That damned Sakura. Sasuke thought as he limped into the bathroom. It wasn't so much that she herself was what cause his pain. It waswhat she did. She was always pressing herself against him, hugging him, touching him in some way. It wasn't his fault he was a teenaged boy with to many hormones to count.
Leaning back against the wall Sasuke undid his pants and pulled down his constricting boxers. There he was getting harder and harder in anticipation of the long awaited pleasure. Pushing his head back against the wall so as not to cause an impact, Sasuke reached down and wrapped a hand around the base.
He let out a small gasp before bitting on his lower lip. Grasping harder he began to move his hand up and down his leangth.
"You're weak." Whispered a deep, silky voice, right into his ear. "Why are you so weak?" Sasuke could feel his brothers hand around his neck, the only thing supporting him. He could feel it even though he knew he was the only one in the small bathroom. "It's because you lack hated, little Brother."
"Nah!" Sasuke thightened his fist even more. "Nii-san!" A picture of his brother formed in his head, with beautiful black hair and that long black robe.
Sasuke tried to image under the robe. What clothes Itachi would be wearing. Some thing form fitting if he knew his brother. A tight shirt that reveled everyone of those carved abs, and even tighter pants. Sasuke gasped at the image, moving his hand quicker. Black, everything would be black. Itachi loved black. And he looked good in it. Now that he could see the clothes, he saw Itachi standing there withthe robe dangling open. Those clothes on him.
The younger Uchiha pumped harder and faster, suppressing a moan. His mind kept wondering back to that day, pushed up against the wall by the larger frame. How warm that body was, how close his mouth came.
"Itachi!!" He screamed as warm liquid covered his hand. He allowed himself to slide down the wall and sit for a moment.
"Sasuke?" He heard from the hall. Quickly cleaning himself off and redoing his pants, he opened the door.
"What do you want, Naruto?" He said dryly.
"Did you just call for your brother?"
"No, why would I? I hate him..."