Brotherly Competition
By: Unfathomable Thinking
If the woman beneath him could ever read his thoughts, he doubted that she would even let him finished their dirty little business. It was pleasing that she couldn't.
His reason of being inside this dark hotel room fornicating with this woman was very much unlike her motive of being here.
The sole purpose was competition. He was here to win the greatest prize that his brother could ever claim—his girlfriend.
And as of now, he could say that he already won.
Sakura never let Itachi to get more than just a kiss while she had given him more privilege considering the current situation. To top it all, he never used force. She just willingly submitted herself and he could tell that she felt no remorse. They both felt no remorse.
Ever since they were of young age, Itachi and he were always battling for the honor of who was the greater son and to his dismay his brother always had been the greater son while he…he was always a step behind.
So when this woman came into the picture and showed him somewhat he could call interests, he never let the chance to slip away. He didn't care if it would make her appear like a whore. All he cared about was to defeat his brother even just for once. He didn't care for her purpose. He never asked of it, never wanted to hear of it.
And just as they were radiating with pure euphoria, she whispered her sole reason, moaning it against his ear while he was trailing kisses on her jaw line.
"I…love…you."
He stiffened because he felt as if something pricked his heart. Could it be guilt? He didn't know and before she could ever feel it he continued where he left off and answered in his husky masculine voice: "I know…"
She would never know what were the remaining words left unsaid. She would never know his reason and the thoughts he held within his mind.
"I know…that's why I won."
A/N: What do you think?