Sasuke waited patiently on the bench in the small park, just outside the little village to the south of Konoha. Itachi was late.
"Otouto," a deep voice behind him alerted Sasuke to the presence of his Aniki. He smiled on the inside at finally hearing the older man's voice.
"You're late," was his reply. He didn't turn around.
"Gomen. I had a bit of… traffic." His brother sat next to him on the bench. "No one followed you?" He didn't look at Sasuke. They were vigilant of their surroundings just in case someone wanted to ruin their plans.
"Of course not; no one ever follows. And this is a civilian village. You chose it for that reason." At Itachi's look, he continued, "I made sure I wasn't followed. I always do."
"Good. Let's go before someone sees us." Itachi wrapped his right arm around his little brother and, using his left hand, signed the transport jutsu, taking them back to his temporary residence in another small, civilian village. He'd made sure no one had followed him there, either.
With a silent whirl of leaves, Itachi and Sasuke arrived in the living room of a small but well-kept apartment. The usual place of their rendezvous.
"Itachi," Sasuke had had enough waiting. When Itachi turned around at the sound of his name, Sasuke was on him. He wrapped his arms around his aniki's neck, latching himself onto his mouth in a rough, passionate kiss.
Finally surfacing for air, Itachi broke the kiss.
"Miss me, Otouto?" He smirked. Of course Sasuke had missed him.
"How could you tell?" Sasuke grinned, starting to undress his big brother.
"Stop. Not yet. I want you to tell me what's been happening since I last saw you. We don't have to rush anymore. I took care of it. We have all the time in the world, now." Sasuke was confused, and a little apprehensive. He did as his brother wanted anyway.
"Nothing much. I've made jounin… and Naruto is Hokage. As everyone expects. That's all." He rushed, trying to undress Itachi again.
Itachi chuckled, grabbing Sasuke's wrists, leading him to the old couch by the window.
"Sasuke, we have all the time in the world. I told you. Is that really all you have to tell me after two years?" He hugged his brother to him in an odd show of affection.
Itachi's never like this, thought Sasuke.
"What's going on, Itachi? You never ask what's been happening. You never hug me. Why are you so… different?" Sasuke, though concerned, hugged back; glad for the affection after two years of no physical contact other than training and battles in missions. Itachi sighed, closing his eyes.
"I just missed my otouto. You know I love you, right?" Sasuke frowned, pulling away. Something was wrong.
"Itachi, tell me what's going on! Now!" He grabbed Itachi's shoulders, looking him in the eye, demanding an answer.
"It's nothing, Sasuke," he, for the first time ever, failed miserably at lying.
"Itachi!" Sasuke shook the man before straddling his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck in a tight embrace, nuzzling into the curve of Itachi's neck and shoulder. "You can tell me. You know you can always tell me anything." He kissed his brother's neck, hoping to receive some sort of answer.
Well, he did. Sort of. Itachi grabbed him around the waist and pinned him to the couch, under him, ravaging his mouth and neck with hot kisses.
Sasuke moaned, forgetting about his investigation for now. He'd waited for two years for this. He was horny.
Itachi slid his hands up and under Sasuke's top, feeling the hot flesh of his baby brother; tracing the contours of his muscles. He ripped it off, breaking his kisses for a split second, before moving them down to cover Sasuke's chest.
He traced his tongue lightly over Sasuke's left nipple, loving the feel of it hardening. Once it was as hard as possible, he gave it a quick nip, between his canines, before moving to the right, repeating the process.
"Uugh… Itachi…" Sasuke had forgotten how much of a tease his brother liked to be. He arched into his brother's touch, fisting his hair in absolute pleasure.
Itachi smirked, trailing his kisses, licks and nips down Sasuke's chest to his abs. His hard, fit, washboard abs. A shiver of arousal went through Itachi as he kissed each protruding muscle, before licking down, between them, to Sasuke's navel. He swirled his tongue around the belly button, before dipping it in, wrenching even more moans from his sweet little brother.
"Itachi… stop teasing. It's been two years!" Sasuke bucked into his brother, trying to get some friction between him and his painfully throbbing erection. "You can tease all you like after we've fucked." Sasuke normally didn't curse, but he was impatient and horny, suffering his brother's teasing after two years of celibacy.
"Tch. Otouto, do you need to curse? It's not becoming of you." Itachi didn't like it when Sasuke swore. It didn't put him off his task, but he thought that his little brother was better than that.
"I'm sorry. Don't stop?"
Itachi had stopped his ministrations when his brother had cursed, sitting up on the couch beside him, slight annoyance showing in his expression. He didn't answer, he simply poked Sasuke's forehead gently before kissing him softly. "Of course I won't." He went back down to Sasuke's navel.
Deciding to 'punish' Sasuke for his little outburst, Itachi bit his waist harder than usual, but no less pleasurably. The younger man beneath him squeaked in surprise, but ended up moaning when the wound was licked better.
"Sasuke, you waited for me?" Itachi was surprised at how quickly Sasuke reacted to his every touch.
"Of course!" He sounded indignant at Itachi's question, as though his Aniki needed to ask.
Itachi smiled, as he took off the boy's pants, hiding his face, not showing Sasuke how pleased he was by this gesture. His smile turned into a smirk when he saw how swollen his brother was, after only a few touches.
He looked into Sasuke's eyes as he ran a finger along the leaking erection. Sasuke blushed as he brought the finger to his mouth, sucking the precome, not breaking eye contact.
"You taste so good, Otouto." He knew Sasuke would be embarrassed if he held eye contact for too long. He loved seeing his little brother flushed and hot… and hard.
"Aniiikiii…" Sasuke was getting very frustrated. He wanted his brother and he wanted him now. Itachi smirked.
"Otouto." He knelt on the floor, sitting his brother up, making it so he was eye-level with Sasuke's penis. "Hmm, what should I do now?" Itachi teased, running his finger up and down the underside of the impossibly hard erection. How he loved to tease his little brother.
Sasuke grabbed Itachi's hand and wrapped it around his member, and applied the wanted pressure himself. With his other hand, he guided Itachi's head towards himself.
"Suck me."
He's getting bold. Brat. Itachi smirked, taking his sweet time to lick teasingly at the slit. He traced his tongue around the head, not enveloping it in his mouth just yet.
"Itachiii…please?" Sasuke lost his boldness, and resorted to pleading. He got no answer other than a gentle nip to the head and a firm squeeze to the base. "You teasing ba—" he cut himself off, seeing Itachi raise his eyebrow in warning. He got the message. No swearing. "Baka," he covered, lamely. Itachi continued to tease, just to punish his Otouto's bad language.
He took his mouth away, slightly, and blew gently onto the tip, driving his brother crazy with the cool breeze.
Sasuke tried to push Itachi forward, himself, but found he couldn't make the rogue-elite budge. Itachi chuckled. He loved frustrating his brother like this. It was too much fun. It took his mind off other things…
"Itachi… please… why do you have to tease me every time?" Sasuke whined, pouting, hoping that being 'cute' would make his brother want to give in.
"Foolish Otouto," Itachi sat up, taking his face away from Sasuke's penis entirely. "You know begging and trying to be cute won't work on me. I'm used to your pouting. Now sit back and relax." He pushed Sasuke down, kissing him gently on the mouth, not allowing the younger man's tongue in – just to tease. He smirked against Sasuke's mouth.
"You're so… wanton. Just let me pleasure you in my way. I'll let you come, don't worry." He knelt down in front of Sasuke again, this time, he enveloped the whole length in one bob of his head. Sasuke moaned loudly, as Itachi finally gave him what he'd been waiting for, for so long.
Itachi felt his own penis twitch at the sound of Sasuke's vocal appreciation. He hummed as he sucked and licked, sending vibrations through the swollen member. Coming back down, to the tip, he let his teeth graze gently, before nipping at the end again. He knew Sasuke loved it when he did that.
He took his mouth off again, only to suckle at the tightening sac. He loved to nuzzle into the softness of it, loved to smell the scent that was purely Sasuke.
"Itachi…I think I'm close… ohh…" Sasuke spread his legs, trying to tempt his brother to suck him more, just before he came. Itachi took up the offer, eagerly. He sucked the head in, rather harshly, knowing that Sasuke loved it just that little bit rougher.
Before Sasuke came, however, he squeezed the base, firmly, keeping the orgasm at bay. He couldn't help himself. He wanted to tease Sasuke until he was exhausted from coming after so many denied orgasms. He wanted to have to swallow mouthful after mouthful of the ejaculate, after two years of abstinence.
"Itachi! Let me come!" Sasuke couldn't believe his brother was being so cruel. He couldn't believe that, after so long, he would deny him the one thing he knew Sasuke wanted so much. "You're evil, Aniki." Itachi just smirked, pulling away completely.
"You have no idea."
