This was written on Thanksgiving but at first I was not going to post it but then decided because I was going to continue it and not leave it a one shot that I would put it up.. Yeah that's why it's a Thanksgiving fic around Christmas. The next one will be on Christmas Eve )

Warnings: It is rated NC-17 for Incest (Itasasu duh) and rape there is some mild drug usage.

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Sasuke stared across the table in mild disgust. Food covered every surface. It had arrived not too long ago in a stream of fangirls. Most of it was still hot and smelled pleasing enough but Sasuke cringed at the thought of eating it. If he could have turned it away he would but they had been persistent and he really hadn't had the mental strength to deal with them. Why he had placed it out on the table he was not sure of either, nostalgia he supposed. Before it was a happy occasion, the entire family got together. Sasuke sat down as grief washed over him. He rested his elbows on the table burying his hands in his palms and tried to forget but images flooded his mind.

"Having a good time foolish little brother?" The voice was deep and calm with only the tiniest hint of amusement.

Sasuke jumped becoming aware of the presence behind him cursing his own stupidity. The voice was standing so close behind him that Sasuke could almost feel the warmth of another body on his back. He tense recognizing the deep melody and taunting over tones of his brother's voice. A hand reached into his field of vision and flicked a finger through a nearby pan of mashed potatoes. Sasuke followed it back to the mouth turning to face the cause of all his pain and suffering or so long. There was something vaguely sinister about the way Itachi was staring at him as he licked the white creamy substance off his finger.

"This is terrible." There was a lilt to his voice that made Sasuke shudder. He wasn't quite sure what it was.

He shook himself out of the daze he had been mesmerized into. It was unfortunate but he had been caught off guard. The nearest weapon was several yards away. He weighed his options. Finally after seconds of consideration blind panic won out and Sasuke whirled around to grab for the nearest thing that he could possibly use against Itachi. Disappointingly what Sasuke grabbed first was a drumstick waiting for him on the plate Sakura had fixed for him. In the force of the moment and the swing of momentum he did not become aware of that fact until he had already flung the turkey at Itachi. What had seemed like a good idea at the time backfired on him.

Itachi merely sidestepped the meaty appendage. With deft movements he grabbed Sasuke's outstretched arm in an iron grip. Just as Sasuke began to conceptualize a retaliation Itachi's other arm darted out from under his cloak and wrapped around his sibling's hips. Using both arms he pulled the boy to him clutching him to his chest. For a brief second Sasuke considered several courses of action but finally he wasn't really sure how to react. Sasuke's mind froze. On one hand it felt so good to be held by someone, especially his beloved elder brother, on the other he was being hugged by the deranged killer of his entire clan. Itachi looked down at him his eyes oddly emotion filled. There was silence for a beat and when Itachi did speak his voice was low and held an edge of seduction.

"Miss me Sasuke-kun?"

Sasuke opened his mouth to make a snide remark but only a scoffing sound came out. Itachi pressed forward with his hips nudging him with an unnatural bulge. Sasuke's face flew up and his eyes met Itachi's in horror.

"What do you think you are doing? Sick fucking murderer, I'll kill you." Venom raced through the words and Sasuke pushed against him with all his strength.

It was no use his brother held him fast then did the unexpected and threw him back onto the table. Sasuke allowed himself only a second to wince as a serving dish jabbed him in the shoulder before he rolled onto his stomach and scrambled away. He needed to get to his feet. Fight; do something, anything he needed to prove he was strong. The table wobbled at the violent motion then fell away from Itachi dumping Sasuke and everything else onto the floor in a heap. The turkey rolled somewhere mashed potatoes and vegetables splattered across the floor, gravy splattered across his face. He lay stunned for only a second but it was enough.

Chuckling with no inflection Itachi knelt next to him. He grabbed Sasuke's shirt and ripped it tearing it over his head. Sasuke got to his hands and knees shuffling away quickly startled by his brother's sudden strange action. With a squelch and a thud he slipped and fell onto his face. He heard another chuckle. Humiliation raced through him and he made an attempt to get up. His brother was on him in an instant rolling him onto his back. Itachi knelt between Sasuke's slender thighs and formed rapid hand seals then grabbed both of his wrists and forced them together. Chakra flowed over his hands binding them together. For a second he stared, stupefied, and then looked up at Itachi with the same horror.

Itachi caressed his cheek softly and Sasuke flinched away from the contact. As Itachi's eyes narrowed dangerously Sasuke noted the deep black color. He frowned slightly puzzled at the lack of crimson. It had been a very long time since he had seen his brother's true eye color. Sasuke stared into them captivated by their dark depth. Two pale fingers ran across his lips then between them sliding across his teeth. In an attempt to struggle away before the digits could slip into his mouth he managed to turn his head away but his brother caught his neck gripping it harshly. The pale man above him smiled a deranged turn of lips. The fingers pried his mouth open and Sasuke felt a small pill deposited in his mouth with a jolt of panic. He tried to spit it out but Itachi's finger receded and clamped his hand over his mouth. Sasuke tried not to swallow the pill, hoping to spit it out at his next opportunity, but it dissolved rapidly and his heart raced.

"There." Itachi smirked at him his hands drifted down to the hem of his cream shorts. With a single motion he ripped one leg pushing them down the other leg to pool at Sasuke's knee. Sasuke let out a startled cry and managed wiggle away gaining a couple of inches of ground which only facilitated Itachi grabbing his underwear and ripping it off him. Kicking out at Itachi, Sasuke thrashed wildly trying to get up or away.

"You pedophile rapist fucker! Get away from." Sasuke's screams where effectively cut short when Itachi lunged forward and his lips crashed against his younger brother. Repulsion raced through him and Sasuke clamped his mouth shut. One of Itachi's hands slid from his shoulder to cup his chin and a thumb pried his lips apart. His tongue slipped in the opening the tip rubbing first against Sasuke's lips then the entire slimy appendage slipped in.

Sasuke's eyes widened as something metal ran over his lips. Startled he bit down on both intrusive appendages. Itachi gasped and glared at Sasuke. He pulled Sasuke's hair and thrust his thigh into Sasuke's groin. Sasuke unclenched his teeth with a grunt. Itachi pulled back looking murderous.

"What's wrong baby brother?"

Sasuke stared in horrified rapture as Itachi opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue seductively rolling the piercing with his teeth. Sasuke could not stop himself it was mesmerizing in its repulsiveness. He averted his eyes when Itachi retracted his tongue and turned his lips into a twisted grin.

"You don't like it?"

Itachi bent and ran the little metal ball over Sasuke's shoulder. The younger Uchiha shuddered and tried to squirm away.

"No! You sick bastard! Get the fuck off me!" His voice held the slightest edge of panic now and he hated himself for it. Itachi gripped his shoulders pushing him down raising himself to his knees.

Itachi grinned wickedly and toyed with the piercing making it click against his teeth. He bent and began flicking his tongue over Sasuke's stomach. The farther down he worked the more Sasuke writhed tugging against his captor who had taken a firm grip on his wrists. His vision blurred and his world spun. Sasuke felt the strength drain from him. Renewing the vigor of his struggling fear gripped him with the discovery that he could do little to control his limbs. With an internal scream he went limp. Itachi raised his head and chuckled at the look of terror he found in Sasuke's coal eyes.

"Feeling it now Sasuke?" Itachi licked his lips and Sasuke whimpered.

Itachi bent his head and dipped between his sibling's legs his long hair trailed over Sasuke's smooth thighs tickling them. Sasuke twitched as unexpected warmth surrounded the end of his flaccid cock. A skillful tongue ran over the head the blunt metal of the piercing ran across his slit and pushed against his urethral hole.

"No!" His voice caught with the effort to speak and his head spun as blood rushed rapidly to his hardening penis.

Itachi's mouth engulfed his shaft slowly exploring every inch with his tongue as he went stopping periodically to apply sudden suction. He used to bar through his tongue to his full advantage pressing it against Sasuke's shaft for increase friction. Sasuke quivered under the unfamiliar feeling. He tried to squirm, escape, and not feel the waves of pleasure washing over him but he was held captive in his own body unable to move.

He tried to concentrate on something else to stave off the inevitable but Itachi returned his attentions to his head applying forceful suction while lapping at the top rhythmically. It was too much for Sasuke sensations boiled over and he couldn't hold it in any longer. He came with a shout shooting his load into his brother's waiting mouth. Pleasure tingled through him and tears long unshed poured from his eyes. The orgasm faded leaving him mortified and shaking. Itachi's head raised, a victorious smirk plastered on his face. Cum stained the corners of his mouth and the hated tongue reached out and licked it off languidly.

"Whore, you came so fast I didn't even get a chance to enjoy it. I guess I'll just have to punish you for it."

Sasuke wanted to curl up and die as Itachi laughed at the thought. Managing to move his hands, he tried to claw the ground, desperate to escape, but his fingers found no purchase on the hardwood smeared with mashed potatoes. His motor skills failed him once again and he ceased movement. Itachi held his hips fast and lapped up some of the gravy and other food particles smeared across his chest. Without warning Itachi bit savagely into the flat plane of his stomach causing Sasuke to cry out in aguish. The sting ebbed as Itachi released his flesh and slid up his body bringing them face to face. There was a harsh grating and squelching as his knees drug through the mess of stoneware and food that littered the floor around them. He purred contentedly looking down at Sasuke with predatory eyes. They glittered in the dim light.

"You taste so good little brother. If I had known I would have eaten you a long time ago." Itachi licked his lips. "What to do next?"

A cry cut off in Sasuke's throat as the tip of a finger invaded him quickly followed by the rest of it. It didn't hurt as much as stretch him uncomfortably. The second finger followed the first with very little time for him to adjust. He thrust the digits harshly in Sasuke. Pain accompanied this manageable but none the less uncomfortable and humiliating.

Sasuke screamed as another finger slid its way after the first two. The third finger soon joined the other two in their harsh rhythm. Sasuke managed to wiggle and Itachi rested his free arm on his chest holding the younger down. They exchanged glares and Itachi curled his fingers sharply in punishment. He managed to force his fourth finger into Sasuke stuffed hole. Hot tears slid down his face independently and Sasuke unsuccessfully choked back a shuddering sob. Sasuke tried to pretend that he wasn't crying and that it didn't hurt that badly by turning his face away. Itachi leaned forward pushing Sasuke to meet him. He pressed their cheeks together.

"Be glad I'm doing this at all." Itachi breathed against his ear. He pressed his clothed crotch into Sasuke's with a groan.

"Do you want to see what you're being prepared for slut?" Itachi's goaded rubbing his erection aggressively against him. He pulled back rising to his knees.

Itachi released Sasuke and brought his hand to his pants pausing there to grin at Sasuke. He looked insane with that sick smirk on his face. There was something about the triumphant look on Itachi's face that told him that this was something that his brother had waited for, for a very long time. Looking was the last thing he wanted to do, he didn't want to give his brother that kind of satisfaction. He wanted to turn away but he could do no more than stare and wait for whatever his brother had planned. Slowly Itachi pulled the zipper down revealing to Sasuke that he was not wearing any underwear. His erection sprang out from its confinement and Itachi ran a hand idly over it moaning quietly at his ministrations and the look on Sasuke's face.

Itachi was large. He was not sure if he would call it huge, Sasuke's frame of reference was limited, but he was big enough to be impressive and imposing. That was, however, not what Sasuke was staring at. Itachi was pierced there too. A ring ran through the head of his penis, thick triple wired rings encircled his penis just below the head at the base and around the balls. The entire thing glittered menacingly like the obscene jewelry that it was. Sasuke's felt a tingle run over his skin and real fear rushed through him. He whimpered and his shoulders twitched with the effort of trying to escape. He managed to roll onto his stomach before Itachi pounced on him pushing him into the ground pressing that thing into his backside.

"Scared little brother? Think you can't handle it? That's really a shame."

Itachi was laughing at him trying to get a rise out of him but he was right. He was afraid. Tears welled in Sasuke's eyes and he glared at the floor remaining silent not trusting himself to speak. Itachi lifted his hips and rubbed the ring attached to the head of his penis against his entrance tauntingly. Reality hit Sasuke and he began to cry in earnest. Itachi shoved his shoulders to the ground and entered him in a single thrust. Sasuke screamed until he had no more breath then began coughing, sobs retched from him as hole tore at the violent intrusion. Blood trickled from him and ran down his leg. Itachi shoved himself in to the hilt with a satisfied grunt. It was an odd painful feeling, being filled. He felt stretched beyond conception. With a wince he felt the solid metal of Itachi's crude piercings pressed up against his ass. Itachi shifted and he cried out as the metal tip press against his inner walls. It was unlike any kind of pain he had felt before and Sasuke began begging in a cracked sobbing voice, for it to stop, go away, and not be real, anything but more. It was humiliating, demeaning but he didn't care.

Itachi's breath came in ragged gasps. He pulled out and thrust back in relishing in the way the rings pulled on his cock as he forced his way in. A moan purred past his lips and he began driving into Sasuke with a steady rhythm. He had used no lubricant so until his penis became coated with blood it was tight and dry. The velvety passage clenched around him periodically inciting moans of ecstasy. Sasuke stopped babbling and digressed to simply whimpering. The position he was less than comfortable, he was twisted at odd angles, but the pain began to blend together. He tried to move his head but the effects of the drug and the ruthless force in which Itachi held him kept his face to the floor. With each thrust it was ground into the mess of food littered around them.

Sasuke's conscious wavered, his vision blurred and he went slack. Itachi's thrust lost their consistency and became more erratic. With a final moan of completion Itachi came his back bowing and his fingers gripping Sasuke harshly bruising pale flesh. Sasuke flinched as hot liquid poured into him and down his thighs. Itachi remained inside him panting briefly before pulling out and dropping him into a heap. Sasuke lay where he fell and closed his eyes trying to block everything out.

Itachi stood shakily and pulled his pants up. The sound of the zipper echoed through the deep quiet. Sasuke opened his eyes to glare at the dark figure above him blurred by liquid pooling in the corners of his eyes.

"I hate you." Sasuke's voice swam with emotion and tears began running down his dirty face. Rage filled him but he could do nothing. His battered body would not respond. He could do no more than lay there in a drug induced pile.

Itachi looked over from where he was attempting to wipe off his clothes and chucked mirthlessly. He strode over and kicked Sasuke harshly onto his back. It hurt and Itachi's foot pressed restrictively on his chest but Sasuke was beyond cries of pain or resistance he laid where he had been pushed and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. Itachi leaned over and grabbed his matted hair forcing him to face him eye to eye.

"Prove it." They stared into each other's eyes for a long while. Sasuke yearned to strike him but remained still knowing the futility of retaliation. Itachi smirked and released Sasuke with a chuckle and walked calmly to the door. "Happy Thanksgiving little brother."

With that he left, engulfing the room in silence until a small sob sounded. Sasuke cried until hysteria set in and he began laughing uncontrollably. Laughter gave way to more tears and Sasuke soon passed out.

He hated holidays.

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