A/N: This is the first chapter in what seems will be a multi-chapter series. ItaSasu. There will be Lemons, limes, incest, most specifically Uchihacest later on, though. Let me know what you think of this story. I would appreciate it, since it is my first story ever. Should I continue, or drop it? :) I will work on making the chapters longer but for now, this length will suffice I hope. Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto, or any of its characters.

Kogane No Hikari –Chapter 1

His forehead sweaty. The raven bangs of silken hair stuck to his face, as he shifted in his sleep.

"...Help... Nii-san..." He whispered in the darkness, but to no avail. His brother was no longer coming to his rescue – this was a reality he had imposed upon himself and somehow learnt to cope with. The covers that were covering his semi- naked body, fell with an inaudible sound on the red carpeted floor.

The moonlight pale – it always was, as it casted its silver rays upon the even paler skin. It shined with sweat, as the young man mumbled something under his breath. Why? Why did this dream – no, more like a forcefully, long forgotten memory, come back to haunt him?

In the dreamland...

The loud music echoed in my ears, as I was trying to focus my attention around me – with no success whatsoever. Where was I? I was currently sitting on a stool in what seemed as a club. Everything around me was a huge, massive blur.

I was feeling my body heating up and subconsciously turned to my right, towards that slimy figure that kept eyeing me since the time I walked in along with my friends. Where were they? I was sure I saw Kiba and Naruto hooking up somewhere... I kept wondering as that disgusting face beside me formed a toothy grin, revealing sharp canines and I felt a hand creeping up my right thigh. Something was off, I was actually enjoying the touch, instead of detesting it.

I felt a light buzz in my left pocket and pulled out my cell phone.

"Itachi Uchiha is calling"

I felt tears well up my eyes, as I answered with a husky grunt. At this response, Itachi's breath hitched a little, what was wrong with his little brother?

"Otouto? Are you all right? I can't help but feel that something's happened to you... Everything ok?" Itachi sounded genuinely concerned, as he was letting his emotions past through his ever- calm voice.

"Ugh... 'Tachi –nii... Help... Help me...!" I half- moaned as that creeping hand touched my now painfully hard erection. I heard a loud thud from the other end of the line and the annoying beep that indicated that Itachi had hung off. 'He must have thought I was fooling him...' Suddenly, my eyelids became heavy, too heavy for me to be able to keep open.

The slimy man with the semi-greasy hair and the purple marks on his face, laughed loudly. Soon enough, though, all was silenced.

I tried to focus my attention on the muffled sounds my ears were picking up through this whole confusion.

One... The loud music – ignore.

Two... Heavy panting.

Three... A huge commotion going on. What was happening?

Four... A voice like velvet. –Wait, I know this voice. Who was it again? Goddammit! Work you fucking piece of shit!

Someone was calling me. "...uke!" Again, it was still there calling. What's it saying anyway? Ugh! Focus! "..suke!" A frustrated groan.

I found myself mewling in pleasure, as my hot body was finally getting some attention. Two strong hands having a firm grip on my waist, picking me up and then holding me bridal- style close to a warm and well- built chest. A familiar spicy smell intruded my nostrils as I was still struggling to remember the name of the person who has holding me and calling out to me.

"Sasuke! Can you hear me?! For fuck's sake Sasuke, respond!" Oh- Aniki! I am trying to say, but my body does not respond to my command. All that is let out, is a moan of pleasure as I feel the grip strengthening around my body. I try yet again, though.

"'Tachi- nii... Aniki... Hot... Help... Aaah...!" I half- moaned, nuzzling up to the familiar body holding me. I get pulled closer to it and I try to decipher the words spoken with that velvet voice again. But in my frustration and dizziness, all I am able to make out are random words.

"...Touch him... Kill you... Fucking piece of... Out of my sight, scum."

I exhaled in comfort, a breath I did not realize I was holding. My dearest brother- always taking care of me, always loving me. I cried silent tears of thankfulness to Kami, for blessing me with such an amazing brother; despite my being an ungrateful little shit.

I was trying to think properly, in what seemed like hours, but I then heard a door unlocking and the familiar creaking sound of our apartment's front door. How much time had passed? I was not sure. One think was certain, though. We were finally to the safety of our home.