[[If you came back to this chapter, I added a bit...but I'm not sure if it changed much]]
Alrighty! I decided I would just get to it with this story.
This was originally going to be two chapters, but well, i thought that all of it in one would be best!
:3 Thanks for the reviews, alerts,favs. and whatnots.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto!
Warnings: Incest, Yaoi, Mpreg.
Well...Here goes the second chapter.
A Night To Remember: Chapter Two: Havic Breaks Loose!
~Time Skip: A few months later~
Sasuke sighed and continued to stare at his desk blankly. It was his lunch hour and he wasn't very hungry. He had watched Itachi's wife say bye to Itachi this morning. When she had kissed him, it ruined his whole day. He was actually having a good morning for once; he was planning to talk to his brother in the car, but all that was ruined when he had witnessed that.
Sasuke groaned and put his head down on his desk. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed again. He really needed to find himself somebody. But how could he, when he was so deeply in love with his brother? He knew he needed to get over this, and let it go. Itachi had been married for half a year now, bringing up any of his feelings now would just be plain stupid. As much as he wanted to forget, Sasuke just couldn't seem to stop thinking about his Aniki. They even had stopped riding to work together, as much as it saddened him.
His mom had decided that instead of nagging Itachi about grandchildren, she would start nagging him about a girlfriend. Sasuke was already starting to get annoyed with it. He was glad that everyone except Itachi and himself would be gone from the house this weekend. He would finally be able to spend some time with…
"Having a little trouble?"
Sasuke immediately snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Itachi's voice. He wondered if Itachi somehow knew when he was thinking about him, considering that half of the time when he was, Itachi would show up.
Sasuke shook his head, "I'm fine."
Itachi glared at him, "You know, for some reason, I think you're lying to me."
"Did you come in here just to start shit?" Sasuke asked, looking down at the papers on his desk, trying to look uninterested.
Itachi stayed silent, just standing there looking down at his brother. Of course he didn't come in the room to start anything. He came in because he was worried. It seemed that almost every time he passed by the room and peered in, Sasuke would be wearing a sad expression. He couldn't stand it anymore; he didn't want to see him wearing such a face. It was too much. But then again, why was he so bothered by it? Itachi knew why he was, but not why he should be.
"If you've got nothing else to say, you can leave." Sasuke said.
"How about we do something together this weekend?" Itachi asked. Maybe if he could just spend some time with him, he would cheer up and he could find out the reason.
"Really?" Sasuke asked, looking up at his brother. For some reason, for Itachi to be asking that, it made him really happy.
"Really." Itachi said and turned towards the door, "I'll see you after school."
Sasuke nodded and watched Itachi leave. "That was kind of unexpected." Sasuke thought.
***0***
The week passed by in a blur, and all Sasuke could think about was having the house alone to himself with his brother. He knew Akio kept asking Itachi if he was sure he didn't want to go with her, but that had ended when he told her why he was staying home. And now, she did nothing but encourage him to spend the entire weekend with him.
Sasuke let out a small smile and looked up, almost jumping out of his chair when he saw Itachi standing there.
"Someone's happy." Itachi said, letting a smile of his own get through.
"What?" Sasuke asked.
"Nothing really, I just came to check on you." Itachi said.
"I'm not a little kid." Sasuke said.
"Who was the one saying he wanted to ride to work with his older brother?"
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, "If you'd prefer I drive myself again, you can just say so."
"Let's go home." Itachi said, "We've got the entire house to ourselves, and I'd like to eat some of the snack cakes without mom yelling at me."
***0***
Sasuke watched Itachi turn on the Xbox and sit down next to him. Well, this wasn't exactly what he pictured when he thought he would be spending time with his brother, but at least it was something.
They had stopped at the store and picked up a few drinks along with some other things on their way home.
So now, here they were, sitting on the couch, drinking and playing whatever game Itachi had put into the machine.
***0***
Sasuke sat on the couch slightly pouting with a red flush to his cheeks. He was starring at the TV, blankly watching as the pictures moved. Once Sasuke and Itachi had gotten tired of playing games, they had decided to watch a movie.
Sasuke wasn't sure what had compelled him to say it, maybe it was his dizzy, swimming head, or the fact that he couldn't focus on one thing for too long, but he looked down at the ground and whispered, "Hey Aniki?"
Itachi turned to look at him. "Hm?" He asked.
"You know…Aniki, I really like-I really like spending time with you." Sasuke looked up and glanced at Itachi.
"So do I." Itachi said, smiling.
Sasuke smiled and turned to fully look at Itachi, "So then, Aniki, do you have any secrets?" He asked.
"Everyone has secrets, Otouto." Itachi answered. "Why do you ask?"
Sasuke shifted in his seat. "I was just wondering…"
"What else, Otouto?" Itachi asked. He could see there was more behind Sasuke's question.
Sasuke hesitated for a minute, "What kind of secrets?" He asked.
"All kinds." Itachi answered, and then caught on to what Sasuke wanted. He had often done this when he was younger. Sasuke would pick a question, slightly relating to the subject or objective he wanted to get across, and then he would pry at the question until Itachi discovered Sasuke wanted to tell him something.
Itachi turned his full attention to Sasuke. He looked at his face and noticed how cute his Otouto looked with the slight flush to his soft cheeks. Itachi just wanted to reach over and touch Sasuke face, but he knew he shouldn't. He also really wished he could get a picture to keep for himself to look at whenever he got the urge to see the cute side of his little brother. Itachi stared into Sasuke's eyes, smiling lightly. Sasuke was the only one he ever smiled for. "Otouto," He began, "What is it you want to tell me?"
Sasuke's face immediately flushed more and he leaned away from Itachi. Itachi scooted closer to him, not allowing his brother to try and get out of what he had started.
"A-Aniki I-" Sasuke began but abruptly stopped talking. He looked away as he felt his face heat up more. There were so many things he wanted to tell Itachi at the moment that he felt like he was going to burst.
Giving into his temptation, Itachi grabbed Sasuke around his waist and pulled him closer to himself. He felt Sasuke tense for a second before he relaxed and laid his head on his shoulder. Itachi smiled, he could feel Sasuke's breathing on his neck and he could have sworn that he could also feel Sasuke's heart beating fast with his own. Itachi liked the way it felt to have Sasuke resting on him like that. He couldn't resist himself as he wrapped his arms around Sasuke and pulled him closer.
Sasuke was enjoying every little touch of Itachi. He loved Itachi's delicious smell and the feel of his skin against his cheek. He sighed in content. He knew this wouldn't last long, so he decided to enjoy every second of it.
"Now, what is it you want to tell me?" Itachi whispered. "You can't escape, so don't even try." He said.
"I wasn't going to." Sasuke answered. He buried his face into Itachi's neck, so Itachi couldn't see his blush as he whispered, "I really like this, Aniki. I really do. I really like you."
Itachi wasn't sure what Sasuke meant. Either that or he wanted to be sure. "Is that all?" He asked Sasuke, pulling away from him and looking at him.
"No." Sasuke shook his head and glanced at Itachi before looking away and whispering, "I love you."
Itachi didn't know what to say right away. Had Sasuke just said something embarrassing? He never did that. But now wasn't the time to be dumbfounded by it. What he really needed to ask required him to keep his composure. It seemed that only Sasuke could say things that could break it, even for just a moment like that had. It never felt that way when Akio said that to him, he never felt like something just struck right into his heart when Akio said it.
Itachi held Sasuke's chin to keep the boy looking at him. "In which way, Sasuke?" He asked.
Sasuke immediately looked away, his face flushing even more and turning into that sad face that Itachi kept seeing. "M-More than I should." He said then looked desperately up at Itachi, "Please don't hate me!" Sasuke exclaimed.
Itachi smiled and then leaned in to capture his Otouto's lips in his own. Sasuke was frozen for a moment before he leaned into the kiss.
"I love you too, Sasuke." Itachi whispered before kissing him again, this time more deeply and passionately.
And then they were both lost to kissing each other, as if they couldn't get enough.
***0***
She had forgotten something very important in the house and had decided to turn around and get it. She couldn't believe that she had left the present for her parents, hadn't that the whole reason of her leaving this weekend anyway? Akio laughed at herself and opened the front door.
Most of the lights were off in the house and she could see the flicker of the TV running in the other room. She smiled, hoping that it was Itachi spending time with his brother. She needed to walk through there anyway to get the present. She hoped to do it quietly as she approached the entrance to their sitting room.
She almost screamed at what she saw. There, on the couch, entangled together, was her husband and his brother. Kissing. She wanted to run, but her legs would not move. She wanted to scream, but her voice would not work. Her mind was blank for a good three minutes before the only thing she could think of was getting the present and leaving. She knew she would regret it later, she knew she should stop them, say something, but it was as if some force was telling her not to. As if that force was stopping her from stopping them.
Slowly, her feet carried her to where the present was the two on the couch not even noticing her. And, as if in a trance, she left the house.
As she drove she could only think about it. What was going on back there? She had smelt alcohol in the air, were they drunk? Why didn't she stop them? Why was her husband kissing his brother? It was confusing her. She could not bring herself to think about this anymore and so, she pushed it to the back of her mind, saving think about it for later, as tears spilt down her face.
***0***
Itachi pulled Sasuke closer to him, kissing him harder. The temperature felt like it was rising; it was getting so hot; he felt like he was on fire. He pulled away for a moment and pulled off his shirt. For a second he just looked at Sasuke looking at him, before attacking his lips again.
Never before had he felt such a sensation, such a desire for another person. He wanted to shake Sasuke's body and make the boy see white. He wanted to please him and be pleased. It was so intense. Itachi's mind was foggy, he could hear faint words telling him not to do it, telling him that it was a bad idea, but how could he stop himself? His body was in control, and part of his mind wanted it.
Itachi pulled away from Sasuke again and pulled the boy's shirt up from over his head. He pushed him back down onto the couch, attacking his neck and torso. The skin beneath him tasted sweet, and the flesh felt nice against his skin, he could hear the fast breathing of his brother, he loved it all. It felt right. But in his mind, somewhere, he just knew he shouldn't be doing it. The reason? He did not know.
All he could think about now was the boy beneath him and how much he loved him. He was going to show it to him too.
He sucked on one of Sasuke's nubs, licking it until it hardened and he moved on to the other one.
"I-Itachi…" Sasuke moaned.
"Hn." Was all that came out from Itachi as he continued kissing and licking the boy. He slowly pulled Sasuke's pants off, before fumbling with his own and freeing the pressure they caused for the both of them.
He resumed his task of teasing his Otouto until he was satisfied. He glanced around the room, realizing he wasn't going to find a tube of lube anywhere; Itachi stuck a few of his fingers in Sasuke's face, "Suck." He said. Instantly, Sasuke obliged.
Once he felt ready, Itachi pulled his fingers from Sasuke's mouth and kissed him. Using it as a distraction as he slowly stuck one of his fingers into Sasuke and moved it around. It was warm and tight, just the sensation on his one finger made him want to slam into the boy. But, he was still able to think enough not to hurt Sasuke.
Sasuke squirmed a bit when he stuck his second finger in. It was a slightly uncomfortable feeling, it hurt a bit too, but with having alcohol in his system, it dulled a bit of the pain. Soon though, it felt good.
Enough juices between the two of them had slid down that Itachi's third finger slid in with ease. He did his best to search around for Sasuke's spot, but failed in doing so.
"I-Itachi…" Sasuke panted, desire running ramped through his body, and he could not help it anymore. "…P-Please just…" He whispered, "Take m-me."
That was Itachi's undoing, he couldn't hold it anymore. He pulled his fingers out and placed his member at the tip, only going in slowly a quarter of the way before he could hold back and slammed into him.
Why did it feel so good? Itachi wondered. Why did it feel right? And why did it also feel wrong? What he was doing right now, it couldn't be considered right, could it?
***0***
Itachi let out a small groan and sat up, his head was pounding. It took him a second to process why, and then it all came flooding back to him. He remembered the night's events.
His eyes were wide as he slowly crawled out of his lonely bed and made his way to the bathroom, closing the door and locking it.
He couldn't believe what he had done.
He had had sex with his brother.
He looked in the mirror, tears filling up his eyes. Why was he crying?
He remembered waking up earlier in the night and cleaning up Sasuke, putting cloths on the kid and carrying him back to his room.
What had he been thinking then?
He knew though, without even asking himself the question. He knew that he had thought "What if Sasuke wakes up and finds himself in my bed? Surly he'd freak out." So he had cleaned him and dressed him.
He couldn't believe it.
What would Sasuke think of him now?
He would definitely think bad of him, and probably never talk to him again. He would think it was gross and tell him to get the hell away and that he never wanted to see him. He knew Sasuke would say that. He just knew it.
So what was he going to do? How could he possibly bring himself to face his little brother?
Could what he had done be considered rape?
A thought occurred to Itachi that had never occurred to him before, what if Sasuke accepted it? What if Sasuke wanted him just like he wanted Sasuke?
No.
That was highly unlikely.
Itachi sighed and cleaned his face off. He knew he probably should have stopped when that little voice inside him told him to. He knew he would regret it, and now he did.
Itachi finished with his bathroom duties and sighed, leaving the bathroom. The least he could do was make breakfast.
***0***
Sasuke sat up in his bed and immediately laid back down. His head was killing him. What had happened last night? He remembered playing some video games and watching a move.
Sasuke smiled, he had probably fallen asleep and Itachi had taken him to his room. He had such a wonderful brother sometimes. But, it felt like something was wrong, like something was out of place.
And then he knew he was forgetting something. But what was it? Obviously he couldn't remember. He sat up again and got out of bed, stretching. His back was killing him. Maybe had had slept in a funny position or something, because it felt sore.
He needed and Excedrin.
He made his way to the bathroom using it and taking some medication out of the mirror cabinet and taking it.
He smiled. Although his body felt like hell, he was in a happy mood for some reason.
The smell of eggs and toast filled his senses as he made his way to the kitchen. His brother was fixing breakfast?
He walked in and looked at Itachi and said, "You look terrible."
"Hn." Itachi said.
Sasuke poured himself a glass of orange juice. "So, what do you want to do today?" He asked, taking a drink.
"How about talking about last night?" Itachi said.
Sasuke looked at him questioningly, "What do you mean? We played games and watched a movie, and then I fell asleep. What more is there to talk about?"
Itachi looked at Sasuke, complete and utter disbelief written on his face, "You don't remember?"
"Remember what?" Sasuke asked.
"It's nothing." Itachi said and turned back to the stove. He couldn't believe it, after all that wondering and worrying he had done this morning, Sasuke didn't remember? No, he knew Sasuke was conscious enough last night to remember. Maybe Sasuke just didn't want to remember; maybe he wanted to forget it? Or the shock of it was too great for him? This couldn't be happening.
"This is just terrible." Itachi thought as he looked over at his brother, who was smiling at him.
***0***
~One Month Later~
Sasuke could hardly stand it anymore…why was Itachi avoiding him? It had been a month since then…a month since they… NO. Sasuke refused to think about it, because he couldn't think about something that didn't happen right?
He was going insane. All he wanted was for things to go back to normal. For things to proceed as they normally did, not like they were now. Sasuke was driving himself back and forth to work each day, Itachi refused to talk to him. That had started ever since the morning Itachi made him breakfast. He wouldn't talk to him, or have anything to do with him. Maybe it was because when Akio came back, she had demanded they get a divorce? Was Itachi's life falling to pieces and he didn't want him there to help him or something? He only wished Itachi would forgive him for whatever he had done.
He just…didn't like it. He wished it would all stop.
This was a dream…it had to be. There was no way that he was hurting this much; there was no way that Itachi would avoid him. It was all…impossible. It was impossible that they committed an act of incest. It was impossible that this was all happening. Yet, somehow, Sasuke knew it was true. And still, he refused to believe it.
~One month Later~
Sasuke ran to the bathroom, just barely making it to the toilet before throwing up. This had been going on for a full week now.
What the hell was wrong with him? He had tried taking just about everything he could think of and nothing seemed to work. He still kept getting sick every morning. No, it was even worse than that. He couldn't eat anything before noon or he would just throw it back up. He even threw up the medicine he took.
Maybe he really did need to see a doctor? Surly his students were worried as to why he had been out an entire week? It wasn't as if he had enough on his mind with Itachi avoiding him for two whole months…
Mikoto came rushing into the bathroom, "Sasuke, are you going to be okay?" She asked, really worried.
"Y-Yeah." Sasuke said, trying not to heave.
"Should we take you to the doctor today?" She asked.
Sasuke nodded, "Yes."
***0***
"I think it would be best if I told you this confidentially." The doctor said, glancing at Mikoto.
"Mom, could you excuse us for just a moment?" Sasuke asked.
She nodded and cast a worried glance at Sasuke before leaving the room.
"Now, I'm not sure how to tell you this son, so I'll just come out and say it." The doctor said. "You know that we've run numerous test results, to try and disprove this, but it seems that then all come back the same."
"I'm not going to die am I?" Sasuke asked, looking really worriedly at the doctor.
"On the contrary," The doctor said, "It seems you're pregnant."
Sasuke stared at the doctor disbelievingly. "You can't be serious?" He asked.
"I am."
"There's no way! I'm a guy! This can't happen to a guy! Besides, I've never even had sex before!"
"Sir, I'm sorry to say it, but it's true." The doctor said, handing him a nilla envelop. "Here, everything you need is in there."
"No way." Sasuke said, taking it and getting up off the bed. "Then why do I keep throwing up?"
"That's morning sickness. But by the looks of it, it should be over soon."
Sasuke sighed. He couldn't believe this. There was just no way it could be true. But it had to be, he said they ran multiple tests. This was, just too much. Sasuke nodded his head and walked over to the door, before he could open it, the doctor spoke again.
"You should probably tell her." He said.
"Right." Sasuke said, a little sarcastically, he knew he would tell her, but not now, not yet. Sasuke opened the door and looked at his mom. "I'll be okay." He said.
"Thank goodness." She said, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, really. It should go away soon." Sasuke said, "Come on, let's get out of here."
***0***
Sasuke sighed, sitting on the square block in the forest. This was still…too much. When? When did this happen? He wondered. Why? Why couldn't he remember? If only he could…then this would all be better.
But those questions were all lies to him. He knew the reason and refused to believe it. He knew he was the one avoiding, the one running away. But, he couldn't bring himself to face it, so he tried not to believe it.
He sighed, and looked up at the sky through the tree tops. He just needed something to jog his memory, but what?
And, that was another lie too.
Some rustling in the bushes caught Sasuke's attention and he looked over. Scared for a moment as to who could be out here, before he saw Itachi emerge.
"Hey." Itachi said. "I've been meaning to talk to you."
And...That's it for chapter 2~
So then...thoughts?
I'm wondering if I went too fast with this story...or not? Either way, I'm not changing it. :3 Mew.
I hope it was okay. ^-^
~Writes-With-Pens
