Seriously?
Why did this shit always happen to him?
*Sigh*
Growing up, Sasuke always fostered a respect and admiration for his older brother.
But as he grew older, the respect grew into obsession, and the admiration into love.
Basically, Sasuke was obsessed and hopelessly in love with his brother.
Crap.
Then again, it was probably to be expected that Sasuke turn up like this. When he was young, all he ever heard was Itachi's prodigious talent and how amazing he was.
Also, he was told to follow in Itachi's path and to become another prodigy… after all he was an Uchiha. So with that in mind, all Sasuke ever did was think about Itachi and how he could be like him.
And because of this, Sasuke gradually fell in love with his aniki. When Sasuke realized this, he resorted to blaming Itachi and hating him with a burning passion.
He would rather kill the man he fell in love with than admit to himself and others that he loved his older brother. After all, his hot sexy aniki did kill the entire clan… and incest was looked done upon.
Regardless of this, Sasuke knew that if Itachi ever did come back to him… Sasuke wouldn't be able to resist. Hot steamy dreams of his aniki ravaging him had placed a haze of want and need around Sasuke… and he was basically a walking, talking puddle of sex.
He needed Itachi, and that pissed him off to no end. Yet, his fantasies of his brother never ceased to fog his mind, and he always found himself jacking himself sore.
Damn sexy Itachi.
^&^&^&^
Sasuke was currently sitting on a rock in the middle of Konoha's forest. He was smack in the middle of it, far away from any form of society, where endless terrain of green surrounded him… just how he liked it.
He had never really liked people. They were just so… ew. Sasuke thought this and smirked. Sure, he had friends. He had Naruto… bloody fool. Sakura, hn, she was bearable. And the others were okay… but Sasuke didn't like to constantly be around them.
The only person he had every liked to be around all the time was his aniki.
Sasuke thought this and huffed… "Stupid aniki." He shouldn't be thinking about him… he had just finished dealing with those provocative dreams. He didn't want to have to again.
Sasuke grunted irritable at that when he was aware of a sudden presence near him. He turned around and saw, none other then the infamous and unfairly sexy, Itachi leaning against a tree.
He was smirking as he said "Is that really what you think of me, otouto?"
Sasuke immediately got in a fighting stance but, his stomach was churning with anticipation and his groin was slowly coming to life, so it made it very difficult to even attempt an attack.
Itachi sensed this and his smirk widened. He took a step forward and Sasuke hissed "Don't come near me." Itachi flashed another smirk and said "Why not, dearest brother?"
Sasuke sneered at that and Itachi continued to smirk tauntingly. He began to unbutton his robe, and Sasuke's look of repulsion changed into fear, as he stuttered "W-What are you doing?"
Itachi ignored him, and let his robe fall off his shoulders, before walking towards Sasuke. Sasuke backed up but slipped.
Itachi moved forward instinctively, and caught Sasuke, cradling the younger boy in his arms.
Sasuke shocked by his brother's kind actions, unknowingly melted into Itachi's touch, and Itachi grinned at this.
This is going to be fun. He thought evilly as he surprised Sasuke once again.
He kissed him…
And it all went downhill from that.