Warnings: Incest—don't like don't read
This is an edited repost. None of the content or story is changed, just tweaked a little. I actually DO have a sequal in mind so if you liked this, then keep on the look out.
Uchiha Itachi had many things as a fifteen year old boy. At age seven he had graduated from the ninja academy. At age thirteen he was the captain of an ANBU Black Ops squad.
One other thing he had was control. and power. Itachi had to have complete control of a situation, or things got ugly.
Actually, things never got ugly. That was because no one would ever even argue with Itachi Uchiha (3 guesses why).
Except one person (3 guesses who).
Sasuke. Sasuke was always an exception.
Now, Sasuke was a situation that Itachi never quite had (enough) control of. Sure he had a little but…he needed more.
There was a tentative knock on Itachi's door before it slid open.
"Nii-san, can I sleep with you?"
Itachi had been awake when he heard light foot steps coming down the hall. However, he decided that the sight of Sasuke in his pjs with his hair all ruffled and tired eyed would be too delectable a sight. So simply he acted as if he were asleep. He was a teenager for heaven's sake, they slept like there was no tomorrow.
Sasuke, deciding Itachi was indeed asleep, padded over to the side of the bed and poked him tenderly in the side.
Itachi made up his mind, telling himself that he loved Sasuke too much for this little act to continue so he 'woke up' and gestured for a patiently waiting Sasuke to climb in.
This would happen every once in a while so neither of them seemed to think much of it.
When Sasuke was settled, Itachi asked, "What happened." It wasn't a question. It was a command: tell me what happened.
That was all that was needed to start the flood of guilt (on Sasuke's part). He looked down so that his chin almost touched his chest before he said, "You wouldn't hurt me… would you Nii-san?"
At that, Itachi froze. Would he? But his question was, could he?
"Nii-san?" worried, Sasuke looked up with glistening, tear filled eyes.
Itachi looked down at him with a small smirk and voiced his own thoughts, "Could I?"
Sasuke looked up at him in confusion, but at the sight of his Nii-san's small but true smile, he grinned. And in a confident voice he replied with a strong 'no.' "But…" Sasuke's head dropped back down.
"That," here Itachi lifted Sasuke's chin with his middle and index fingers before continuing, "still doesn't answer my original question."
"I was thinking," he said very hesitantly.
"About?"
Itachi was intently looking at Sasuke's expression. You can read a lot about what a person is thinking through their expression. And Itachi could read Sasuke like a book. Now was the book closed, or open.
Sasuke was wearing a sort of grim puzzled look. Then all of a sudden his moonlight colored skin acquired a deep flush. He felt daring. And daring was what he was going to be.
Sasuke repositioned himself on Itachi's lap before putting his hands on Itachi's shoulders and kissing him full on the mouth.
It was a strange sensation being kissed by your younger brother. The sensation wasn't strange, just the situation, but Itachi liked it all the same. And that was the problem. Sasuke finally took the initiative and made a move based on what he was feeling. The feeling that just happened to be mutual.
When Sasuke pulled back, he positioned his face so he and Itachi were cheek to cheek and whispered in his ear, "I was thinking about you…"
Okay that was my first of anything like this. Tell me what you think. I am thinking this should be a one shot but I can make a second chapter about… thought left. Wait about Itachi's reasons for the massacre in relation to this.