Ohhh, this was going to be difficult. But potentially quite nice. So. He waited before stripping his own shirt off, leaving the pants. He took the book that he thought might prove most distracting with him as he slid under the blankets as well.
He peered at him for a moment, considering him from under the covers before sliding over to rest against him, tucking his face against his side as he wiggled more securely under the blankets.
It felt good. The warm weight of him against his side, the sense of--he wasn't sure what. Peace. He did his best to ignore the slight itch of arousal that came with it all and simply shifted to fit Itachi more snugly against him, sighing.
"Nah." He hesitated and then brushed his fingertips over that arm, tracing up toward the shoulder and across the edge of the collar bone. "Stay, it's comfy."
He kept grazing his fingers against him, for a moment. Touching his throat, his cheek, his lips. Then he pulled his hand back and settled, lifting the book up and opening it to a random spot in the middle.
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