oi oi! This is the sequal to my oneshot 'For Some Reason'. I'm assuming that if you're reading this, you've already read it. If not, got to my profile and find it. This might not make sense if you don't read it. Anyway, I'm super busy with other fics and oneshots..(what can I say? I love writing Naruto fanfics..) so forgive me if my posts are spaced out.. You can occupy yourselves with my other fics.. and if you read this and don't leave a review.. shame on you! please leave me reviews, they make me happy. You guys need to review, or I won't know that you like the fic, and if I think you don't like the fic, I'll delete it.. So review and tell me you love it so I can keep going.. 3.. (this is set two years after itachi raped sasuke in my oneshot, so sasu and naru are 17 and itachi is 22.. I think..)

Disclaimer: This is for pure entertainment and Naruto and all the characters belong to their rightful owner, Kishimoto.

Warnings: Yaoi, Incest, Rape, Violence, Language, Abuse, Alternate-Universe, OOC-ness in Sasuke, Naruto, and Itachi.. the main three characters. You will hardly hear from Kakashi and Iruka, maybe some kakaxiru in the background later, smut in this chapter

Pairings: SasukexNarutoxSasuke, ItachixSasuke, ItachixNaruto, possibly KakashixIruka

Summary: A year after Itachi came back and raped Sasuke, only to leave again, the older Uchiha returns. A lie or two to Kakashi and Itachi has Sasuke moving in with him. He's survived a whole year with his brother, can Sasuke stand it if this happens to Naruto also?

Chapter Summary: Sasuke must pick up Naruto, will Itachi dare to start something with Naruto around? Will Sasuke dare to start something with Itachi around?

Sick Reasoning: Chapter 1: Fighting dosen't help.

Sasuke jumped out of his sheets, the loud ringing of his cell phone startling him from his near-peaceful sleep. Every since he'd moved back in with Itachi, his slumber had been haunted. Not a moment of clean happiness came to him in this house, not with his brother around. Itachi had made him his personal slave, forcing him to abide to his twisted desires. The younger Uchiha was too weak to fight his brother off, and fighting only made it worse.

But the worse part was Sasuke only fought because he new it was wrong. He should be locked away in a hospital for the sick pleasure he got from every touch Itachi gave him. He was his own brothers whore, and he knew it. The younger teen would never, never, admit it though. Not to anyone, not even himself. He lived in constant denial and regret, feelings that he'd never allowed himself to feel. They were wasted emotions in his opinion, they brought him no good, so why feel them?

He didn't understand, he hated Itachi with every ounce of his being, yet he found himself striving to please him. He bought tighter pants, lower pants, tighter shirts. He'd gotten his lip and tounge pierced to add extra feeling for when Itachi made him stoop to the lowest level of being, an act that would degrade normal people, an act that would make normal people feel inhuman. But Sasuke didn't mind. He would get up in the morning and primp, gelling his hair as nice as he could, making sure not a single spike was out of place. He even went as far as to put on lip gloss, flavored, so the kisses didn't taste so bland. The younger Uchiha couldn't count the number of times he'd been called 'fag', 'queer', 'fairy', and things of the like at the store when he bought lip gloss and consealer. It wasn't like he could go to school and to Naruto's with the hickies and bite marks on his neck and shoulders, people might ask questions, so he had to cover them up. His life was complicated..

"The hell do you want at 4 in the fucking morning!" He whispered in the most incriminating voice he could muster and still be quiet. It would be hell if he woke up Itachi.

"Sasuke? Can you come pick me up?" A familiar voice answered.

"Pick you up? Naruto, I'm not your fucking taxi.." The brunette retorted, leaning his head out of his window to reduce the noise as much as possible for his brother.

"I know Sasuke.. but please? This guy here is trying to make me do something.. please come get me.." The blonde's words sounded broken and carefully chosen, he sounded as if he were crying.

"I guess so.. where are you at?" The Uchiha agreed with a sigh. His best friend/boyfriend sure was a hassle sometimes.

"I'm in the mall parking lot.."

"Ok, I'll be there in about 20.."

"Thanks.. bye.." .Click.

The pale teen closed his phone with a snap, slipping on a t-shirt from his closet and walking out of his bedroom. He padded quietly to Itachi's room and knocked softly on the door.

"Hm?" The older Uchiha called, sliding up in his bed. Sasuke knew not to wake him up in the early hours unless it was an emergency.. This had better be important..

The pale teen walked over to his brother's bed, sitting on the edge next to him. His actions were slow, he remembered the last time he'd bothered Itachi when Naruto needed a ride. He hadn't been able to walk straight for a week.. "Brother?"

"I'm listening.." The pale man stated, rubbing his palms into his eyes.

"Naruto called me.. he needs me to come pick him up at the mall.. I was wondering if I could borrow your car.." Sasuke closed his eyes and waited for the slap to come. This was a lame excuse to wake Itachi, but things would be much worse if he'd just taken the car and his brother had woken up while he was gone, things would be much worse.

The back of Itachi's hand connected to Sasuke's face, with force enough to bruise. "Don't wake me up for that annoying brat again.." Strong arms wrapped around the younger boy, pulling him down into the bed. Itachi's lips pressed against the place where he'd been slapped, cool lips causing the warm skin to tingle. "Pick him up, take him to his house. Then come back here.. in my bed. You woke me up, I want to at least be awake for a good reason. You think that's fair, ne Sasuke?" He drawled into his brother's ear, releasing his hold on him.

The pale teen nodded, his hand absently slid up to his cheek to touch the mark he could conciously feel forming. He leaned down and gave his older brother a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

(flashback)

"There will be rules little brother. Number one: You do as I say. Number two: If you leave without telling me, there will be consequenses. Number three: If you leave me unsatisified, it will hurt more the next time.."

(end)

Therefore, Sasuke never left the house without giving him at least a kiss. If he were lucky, Itachi wouldn't require him to do anymore.. Tonight was one of those nights, and he was able to leave without trouble.

The pale teen climbed into the sleek, black automobile and started it up, backing out and practically flying to where Naruto was waiting for him. He drove around the parking lot looking for the familiar tuft of blonde hair, locating him by the main entrance. "Get in." He demanded through the open window.

"Thanks, Sasuke. I owe you.." Naruto stated, buckling his seat belt. He leaned over to kiss the Uchiha's cheek when he noticed a dark bruise forming. "Oi. What happened to your face?" He asked, his fingers tracing the mark.

"I..I hit myself opening the car door.. yeah.." The brunette lied, pushing away the blonde's hand. He pushed on the accelerator, driving in the direction of Naruto's house.

"Hey, where are you going?" The younger teen asked, realizing he hadn't told Sasuke the whole story of why he needed to be picked up.

"To your house.. Where else?"

"Oh, well I told Iruka I was staying at your place.. Please Sasuke, he'll ask questions if you bring me home at four in the morning.. please?" The blonde begged, putting on his most pathetic face possible.

The older teen mulled his options over in his head. He could take Naruto to his house, go home and get fucked. Or he could take Naruto with him, and put it off a few more hours and take the punishment later.. "Fine.." If he brought Naruto home, he wouldn't have to sleep with Itachi, saving him the guilt of enjoying such a sick pleasure. He turned the car around and headed back to his house, hoping Itachi wasn't brave enough to do anything with someone over. "What were you doing out anyway?"

"Oh.. I was meeting a guy I talk to online.. He tried to get in my pants so I got his sister to take me here so you could pick me up.. She said this was as far as she would take me.." The blonde explained, wringing his hands.

"Naruto. This makes, what, the fourth guy you've gotten yourself in trouble with? I'm telling you, if you keep pushing your luck, you won't get away the next time and you'll end up getting raped." The last word was forced, it always made him want to throw up when the topic was brought up. It always reminded him of his home life.

"I'm careful, Sasuke. Don't worry about me.."

"I have to worry about you, you don't do it.. You don't take care of yourself Naruto.." He was one to talk.. He allowed himself to be taken, possesed and abused almost daily by his brother. Could that be considered masochism? Or self-mutilation? Technically he was mutilating himself.. on the inside. Maybe he should get a doctor..

Sasuke nerves were on end by the time they pulled into the driveway of his house. His knuckles had turned white from squeezing the steering wheel so hard, his head was throbbing. Simply put, he was scared. Had he ever been scared of Itachi before?

Quietly he stepped out of the car, and walked to his door, holding it open for Naruto before following him in. "Go ahead and go into my room, but be quiet. I have to go talk to Itachi for a little bit and I'll be there in a second." He whispered, as quiet as he could in the blonde's ear. He didn't dare touch Naruto or kiss him, Itachi would notice the taste.

Naruto ran up the stairs, his toes barely touching the steps, skipping every other one. Sasuke shook his head and stood at Itachi's door. He reached in his pocket and pulled out his lip gloss, swabbing on a thin layer. He always kept the tube with him, in case of an emergancy..

"You brought him." A stern voice accused, just as the door opened.

The younger Uchiha jumped, he took in a deep breath as he tip-toed over to the lush bed. "I-I'm sorry. He told Iruka he was staying over here.. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The older male looked up from the book he was reading, folded a page to mark his place and shut the book. He placed it on the table next to his bed and motioned for his brother to lay down. "This will be the last time. Lighten up, little brother. You look..scared." The older Uchiha said mockingly, rubbing his brother's shoulders. "Go to bed. Have him gone before lunch.." He settled himself back into his blankets and closed his eyes. It was too easy to get what he wanted from Sasuke.. way too easy.

Sasuke stood and shuddered, heading back towards his room. Thankfully, Itachi had let him go.. for now. He knew as soon as Naruto was gone, things would be hell. There would be beatings, he'd get fucked, more beatings, and he would enjoy every minute of it.. sickly.. When he got to his room, the blonde was already stripped to his boxers half asleep under the dark blankets. The pale teen crawled into his bed, pulling the younger teen's back against his chest.

Naruto smiled at the warm embrace, turning around and burying his face into his lover's chest. "Hey Sasuke?" The blonde asked, breathing in deeply. Something had seemed different about the older teen for the past few weeks, he'd been acting more shy, turning away from kisses, and pushing out of hugs.

"Hm?"

"Do you still love me?"

"Of course I do. Why are you asking?"

"You just seem more distant from me lately.."

"I've just been thinking about stuff, that's all.." He pressed a gentle kiss on his lover's lips, allowing the guilt to start.

"Then let me take you..."

"Naruto..."

"Sasuke, you haven't even let me kiss you in over a month, what's going on?" He asked, sitting up. He was going to talk to Sasuke about this, he was getting tired of being ignored..

"You have no idea how much it kills me to turn away from your kisses and hugs and stuff.."

"Then why do you do it?"

"I don't know.. I'm sorry.." Shaking slightly, the pale teen climbed into the blonde's lap, he'd deal with Itachi later. "Let me make it up to you.." He pulled his own shirt off, and lay back on his bed.

The blonde smirked, glad that at least they would get contact. He was so caught up in his own desires, that he didn't notice Sasuke was making himself sit still and allow Naruto to do what he wanted.. The younger teen quickly pulled the Uchiha's dark pants off, along with the black boxers underneath. He removed his own boxers and began to kiss Sasuke's stomach all the way up to his lips. He sat back, spreading the older boy's legs apart. His fingers traced gentle lines up and down the pale teen's forming arousal, ignoring the throbbing of his own. He leaned back down and claimed the pale teen's lips, dipping his tounge into the warm cavern. The younger teen let his fingers wrap around Sasuke's length, pumping softly.

The pale teen shuddered, groaning aloud into the kiss. He felt fingers slid underneath him, prodding at his entrance. Sasuke pushed the blonde up and away. "I'm sorry Naruto.. Can we just sleep, please? I'll even stay naked and let you touch me if you want me to.. just not... that." His heart twinged at the hurt look on Naruto's face.

"Sasuke, it used to be that I couldn't keep you off of me.. What's with this change in you? I mean, I'm totally fine without sex.. but.. I barely even kiss you anymore. Do... do you not love me anymore?" The blonde asked, slumping back onto his lover's pillow.

"It's not that Naruto.."

"Then what is it?" He whispered solomnly, hands folding on his belly.

"Its nothing.. Look, sometime soon, I'll make just you and me time, ok? I promise, everything will be so.. simple again, ok? Just a few months and we'll be inseperable.. when we both can move out, ok?"

Naruto smiled softly as the dark-haired teen lay on his chest, pulling the covers over them.

-

Sasuke's eyes slowly opened, taking pleanty of time to adjust to the light. He was greeted with warm lips against his own, a hand placed firmly in the center of his chest. "I've gotta get home, love. I'll try to call you later if 'Ruka dosen't make me clean."

"Oh, ok.. I don't know if I'll be here though, I gotta go shopping and stuff." He climbed from his bed, quickly dressing himself in his tightest jeans and a black and pink stripped tank top, which hugged his chest and abs beyond reason.

"Ok, I'll try your cell if you're not here.. Toodles." The blonde walked from the room, running down the stairs and out to Iruka's car. Sasuke waved at Naruto from his window, smiling softly as the car pulled away. Quickly, he skipped into his bathroom, plugging in his straightener. He opened a drawer, pulling out a jewelry box and dug around through the sorted colors, picking out his lip ring and sliding it into place. It took him a few tries to snap the ball into place, he never did quite get the hang of that. The pale teen stuck out his tounge, examining the color of the bead place in the middle. Perfect, black with a pink star in the middle, it matched so he wouldn't have to change it.. Sasuke slid on a few black rubber bracelts, adding a pink one for contrast. He dug around in the small box for random pink, silver and black earrings, decorating all of his lobe piercings with hoops and such. Like always, the holes in the more delicate parts of cartilage seemed to want to give him trouble, but with a few slight pushes, he forced them through. Searching around on the cabinet for his eyeliner stick, he decorated both of his eyes with thin black lines, covering his top lid with a very light pink shadow. He rolled on a bit of his sparkly lip gloss before picking up his flat iron to prefect his locks. Once they were straight, he settled on not gelling it today. Instead, he reached for a rubberband, pulling everything except for his bangs back into a perfect pony tail. He ran his fingers through the remaining hair, making sure it was satisfactory. He brushed his teeth squeaky clean, reaplying his lipgloss. Sasuke gave himself a quick spray with a lavander scented perfume before heading down the hall to his brother's room. He could hear the older Uchiha moving around, so he knew he was awake. Still, he knocked on the door and waited to be called in.

"Come in.." Itachi called as he slid on his t-shirt. He sat down on his bed, waiting for his brother to enter.

He opened the door, grinning as he made his way into his brother's lap. "Hey.." He whispered, leaning in to kiss Itachi. "I got paid last week, wanna go get some stuff at the mall?" He asked, settling his arms comfortably around the older Uchiha's neck.

"You're in a good mood this morning it seems. What have you been up to?" Itachi asked, chuckling softly. He licked his lips, the faint taste of peach intoxicating him.

"Nothing.. I'm just really happy to see you." The pale teen chimed, squeezing his brother with his legs. "So, you wanna go to the mall, or not?" He leaned close to Itachi's ear, better enabling him to whisper to him. "I was thinking about getting a new piercing, and some prettier clothes. And I think I should get some new shoes, what do you think?"

"I think you think to much, and its your money. Spend it on whatever you want." Itachi answered, leaning back against the bed so that the younger Uchiha was now straddling him. He reached out and grabbed the pale teen's hands, lacing their fingers together.

Sasuke's grin widened as he pinned Itachi's hand on either side of his head. He leaned down, barely brushing his lips against his brothers, noting the slight shiver than ran through the elder's body. "I want a new piercing and I want you to come with me."

With a smirk, Itachi quickly switched their positions, taking his brother's slight weakness to his advantage. "You want me to come with you? This early in the morning, Sasuke, you're getting more and more perverted each day.." He purred as he ground his hips into the younger teens. It was nearly confusing to him, what had gotten into his little brother? Normally, he'd do anything to avoid his touches, now, he seemed to be striving for them.

"Isn't that what you want? Itachi? Don't you want me to like this?" Sasuke asked, wrapping his legs around the other's waist. "But you're going to mess up my hair if we do it like this.. and I don't really feel like re-doing it." He explained, pulling one of Itachi's hands from his own and forcing it between his legs.

As he wished, Sasuke was sat up and leaned against the headboard. He closed his eyes, allowing the pale man to unbutton and unzip his pants. His dark eyes quickly shot open however, when he felt a wet warmth running over his arousal. He glanced down, to find a head of dark hair between his legs. The pale teen moaned loudly as he felt tounge, teeth, mouth and all on him. "I-itachi.." He panted, no wonder his brother made him do this all the time. It felt amazing.. His fingers twitched, despretly begging to tangle in the soft black locks. He could feel himself close to his climax, just a little longer and he'd be there.. But just before he finished, the warmth retreated him, leaving him with an almost painful arousal.

Itachi raised up, pressing his lips into his younger brothers. Sasuke's sudden change of attitude had earned him just a little bit of gentleness, if he kept it up, things might start feeling really good for him. The older Uchiha couldn't help but feel a little bad when he noticed the bruise on his brother's pale cheek, and pressed a soft kiss to the slight color. It never occured to him how good it would feel to be gentle with his younger brother, after all, it would probably lead to better sex if Sasuke enjoyed what was happening.. He leaned back, avoiding Sasuke's gaze as he did so. "Zip up, I guess we'll leave in about 10 minutes."

"I-itachi, that's so not fair in any way shape or form." The younger one stated, zipping his pants and biting his lip to make his erection go away.

Itachi chuckled softly, pulling his brother from his bed. "Sure it is... You'll get your rewards tonight." He explained, leaving his room with Sasuke standing dumbfounded in the middle of the floor.

With a slight pout, Sasuke left too, making his way back into his room. "Now where did my shoes get to?" He asked himself, pulling up the edge of his blanket to locate the pink and black fuzzy converse underneath his bed. The pale teen didn't ask how they got there, he didn't care. He tugged a pair of socks from his drawer and slipped them on before sticking his feet in the shoes. They were one of his pair that he'd only tied once and refused to tie again.. it made things easier. He walked back into his bathroom to check his makeup, covering the bruise on his cheek since it seemed to unsettle Itachi earlier.

Sasuke ran down stairs, meeting his brother in his car outside. His hand slid over to rest happily on Itachi's thighs as they drove to the mall, neither of them speaking for fear of breaking the comfortable silence between them.