The watermelon show

Written by Kakiity.

Warning: This fanfiction contains graphic scenes, shonen-ai, incest and it will probably contain some yaoi, lemon and adult scenes as well, in some other chapters.

Disclaimer: I do not own Masashi Kishimoto's characters, story or anything involved with the manga, Naruto.

(Have fun reading!)

Chapter 2:

Itachi stood for a while in front of the door, his hand lay nervously on the door handle. He was afraid that Mikoto would stand on the other side of the door, looking him in the eyes when he opened it.

"You have to finish me, nii-san, PLEASE!"

Itachi turned around, gazing nauseating at his Otouto.

Sasuke looked scared back at him. Sasuke wanted to know what was going on so badly, he wanted to help Itachi to come back to normal, but he also wanted to be with his Aniki so bad, that he couldn't help but whine a little.

"Please, nii-san… Tell me what's wrong?"

Itachi began to open his mouth but closed it again.

How could Itachi turn from down right dead sexy to being so weird and dumb? Sasuke just didn't get it.

"Why didn't you finish me? I was so close!" Sasuke whined. He couldn't take it, was Itachi just teasing him? He hated to be left unfinished when he was so close to his peak, to nirvana.

Itachi turned around again and did the one thing he was so afraid to do; he opened the door. The air met him. He felt relieved. Itachi relaxed his shoulders, which somehow had crawled all the way op to his ears, and walked across the hall and into his room.

Sasuke looked at Itachi's door as it closed in front of him. He was in awe. What happened just now? Why was Itachi like this? He couldn't find any answers, but meanwhile, a problem had occurred. Sasuke's dick was as hard as ever. He noticed because of a painful throb that passed by the head as he moved his body, to follow his aniki.

Sasuke blushed and looked down at himself. Half naked, he stood there, in his room, with open door and didn't even notice. He rushed over to the door and slammed it close. The sound shocked him and he heard a little howl from Itachi's room. He thought about going over there, but knew that it might be the worst idea he had gotten all day. When Itachi looked so weird, and he actually never did, you couldn't really know what went on inside of him. Wait, inside? Sasuke hissed as his cock throbbed again. Okay, he thought. There's no way around this. Sasuke then sat down on his bed and started to stroke himself again.

"Mm…more" Sasuke mewled in a very helpless way.

Sasuke stroke harder and harder, he was so into the feeling that he began bucking his hips harshly up into his waiting hand while stroking. God! It felt so good!

Meanwhile Itachi had sunken to his knees inside his room. He felt so caught and busted as he ever had. This was his number one nightmare! Well second after being raped or having to serve his father beer in a maid costume and blow him afterwards. Itachi hissed angrily at the thought. It had been a nightmare he had had way too often. Why? He had no clue, but he was sure that it had ruined far too many days and especially nights, for him.

He remembered the first time he dreamt that exact dream. He had woken up screaming. Sasuke stood in front of him, trying to make him calm down and stop screaming, afraid of what had gotten into his Aniki. When Itachi saw him, he had thrown up on the poor boy.

He hated it! That dream seemed to ruin his life, but right now, he knew that it was the number two dream that was really going to ruin his life.

"Fuck!" he spat out.

He looked down at himself, surprised to see that his cock was hard, still. It didn't bother him much, but he couldn't believe that he was still hard after all that had just happened. Okay maybe it was normal, he hadn't gotten laid since he took on that mission either, and the way his Otouto had acted was so sexy! In the kitchen and in the bedroom. Sasuke had even begged for it, damn it! Just thinking about it made him want to… he gently brushed his fingers over his cock.

"Oh it feels good…" Itachi told himself.

He thought about jacking off for a minute and then he grabbed his cock harshly and howled out loudly.

Why was he so hard?

"Damn!" Itachi hissed. It had been a long time since his cock had hurt that much from pure lust. He hungered for sex, he felt his desire build up inside him, especially inside his cock, and knew what he was feeling; horny.

He got up and wanted to go to Sasuke's room. He knew that Sasuke was properly finishing himself of, so he could just go right to him but… what if Mikoto came back? He wouldn't be able to cum if she did. He thought about it for a minute. It was still afternoon and his parents were home, how could he. Still, he wanted to. What was he supposed to do?

Itachi decided that it was best to just jack off and wait until later, that way he was sure that Fugaku wouldn't know about his and Sasuke relationship, unless of course, that Mikoto would tell him, but he decided that she wouldn't and took off his pants and boxers and threw them half ways on the bed.

Itachi hit the bed and grabbed his cock once again, this time, he wouldn't let go, until he was finished. He squeezed himself, stroke it over and over and over, pumping his throbbing erection until it was finally ready for the final strokes.

"CHI!!!"

What was that? Itachi thought inquisitively. Oh! It's properly Sasuke he thought smirking. So the boy came already… nice!

Itachi finished his work, stroking himself and cried out his orgasm.

Itachi lay there, breathing harshly as he caught his consciousness again. God, this was what he needed to "come down to earth", or should he say, that what he had really needed was to "arrive in heaven?"…

Anyway Itachi felt good.

Meanwhile Mikoto had stayed in her room and done nothing but thinking about what to do.

Fugaku was at the same time reading a scroll from the Hokage. He had been assigned to a mission and was carefully reading the content of the scroll, so he would be sure, that nothing would miss his eyes reading it. He was always very serious about his missions and by the time he had finished reading, he left the kitchen and went to look for his wife. When he didn't see her in the garden, he went to their bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Fugaku, i-is that you?" Mikoto asked, fearing it would be Itachi or Sasuke, or both of them. She didn't know how to handle the situation with the two of them, right now. She wouldn't make a bad move either, or say something that she would regret later, because of her shocked state of mind.

"Yes, it's me. Can I come in?"

"Sure." came the shaky reply, from a relieved Mikoto.

Fugaku entered the room, looking extremely serious. Mikoto looked at him frightened. What if he already knew about Sasuke and Itachi? She panicked inside because she knew how he felt about that kind of stuff. He hated it, if hate even described his feelings for homosexuality and incest. She didn't have any idea what Fugaku would do to her beloved children if he knew, but she feared the worst. Oh this is bad! She thought as she clenched her hands around the end of her dress, resting said hands on her knees.

"Is something wrong?" Fugaku asked, still as serious as before.

"N-no, I just feel a… a bit dizzy." Mikoto retorted looking pale from the thought of Fugaku's look of seriousness.

"You should take a nap then; I've come in here to tell you something important." Fugaku stated looking dead serious.

Mikoto swallowed hard. She knew it. She began to think about how she could save her children from being beaten up and excluded from the Uchiha family. It was rare seen that Mikoto cursed, but right now, she did. Fortunately she didn't know any bad curse or swear words, so her fear was let out in a word she knew.

"Rubbish!"

"What do you mean, rubbish?" Fugaku asked still as serious as ever, but a bit suspicious about Mikoto's choice of word.

"Uhm… I just feared that… that someone was dead or something, since you look so tense." Mikoto said, trying to push the problem aside.

"No. No one is dead, you can relax, but I have a mission tonight." Fugaku told her.

Mikoto sighed and was relieved that he didn't know about their children's secret.

"I came to say that I got an important but secret mission from the Hokage." He stated flatly, looking her in the eyes.

Mikoto's expression turned serious as well.

"I may not come back in one piece." he told her openly.

Mikoto gasped and rose to her feet. She grabbed Fugaku's arms. "You, you can't go, I love you too much." She looked into his eyes. Fear met her as she stared.

"I must go, this is my job." He stated.

She wanted to beg him not to go, but the look in his eyes told her that it was pointless to do so. He had already made up his mind.

"I… I don't know what to say…"

Fugaku looked at her; tears were piling up in her eye corners and her lips shook.

"Don't say anything; I'll do my best to come back to you."

Mikoto hesitated for a bit, but decided that no matter what, she needed a kiss, right now. She leaned against his chest and kissed his bottom lip gently.

Fugaku had never been the emotional kind of guy, but he too wasn't leaving without a final goodbye, and he knew how much Mikoto needed it.

Fugaku slung his arms around Mikoto and deepened the kiss passionately.

They ended it and held each other close, as if they would never be parted. Minutes passed as they stood there hugging each other, until Fugaku pushed her gently backwards.

"You have to go now?" Mikoto asked, staring at the floor. She already knew what he was going to say, so it was more a formal question, than something that needed an answer.

"Yes."

Fugaku clenched her hand one last time and walked slowly out of their bedroom. Mikoto followed him to the front door and as soon as it closed behind him, she burst into tears and sank to the floor. Her hands resting on the door and trying to grasp it. She was feeling so fragile and alone. Now she really didn't know what to do.

She remembered that Itachi was still at home, but she didn't feel like sharing her emotions with him. Not when she had just seen him like that; gladly sucking Sasuke's cock.

Mikoto whined at the thought. Her poor Sasuke, he was only 12 years old. He was way too young to do such adult things. In her eyes, he was still a baby, her baby. She didn't know what to think of all this and she could feel that she wasn't ready to face neither of them. Not yet.

She wiped her eyes for tears and slowly stood up. Who could she call? Or visit? She found herself needing company, needing someone to say that everything was going to be alright, that it was all going to be fine.

"Mum." She told her self in a low tone. She walked into the kitchen and called her mother.

"Mum!, Hi… it's me, Mikoto. «

Mikoto stared at the kitchen table. She was shaking and sniffling.

"Ca-can I come over?"

She curled the telephone cord around her finger, as she feared being rejected.

"Fu-Fugaku has taken on a miss-sion."

"Y-yes, I don't want to be alone."

"Itachi and Sasuke are… on a trip together."

Mikoto didn't lie often, but this time, she felt that she had no choice. She looked at the clock. 05:15 PM. The time had flown by it seemed. She turned her eyes back to the kitchen table and caught sight of her favourite apron and decided to take it with her. She loved that apron. It was her replacement for her beloved teddy bear, which Fugaku had persuaded her to throw out. She always took it with her, when she was going somewhere. She needed it.

"They'll be back late tonight, Itachi will look after him."

"Okay I'll be there in a minute, Bye mum."

Mikoto grabbed a small bag and put the apron down in it. She found a piece of paper and wrote a note for Itachi and Sasuke.

This is properly the best, she thought closing the front door behind her. Then they can finish what they started in peace, there's no need for me to be involved emotionally with their relationship, yet. Then she left the house and the two horny Uchiha's alone.

Okay, this is the second chapter. I hope you guys liked it!

The second chapter was a bit weird writing because I suddenly decided to make some space for Fugaku and Mikoto's life as well, which really wasn't the intention at all (I guess I'm just being spontaneous which I think is a good thing). I promise that this fanfiction won't be about Mikoto and Fugaku, but I just felt like writing a bit about them too… (I think the story is closer to the real plot and reality that way).

I'm not so happy about the way I started the second chapter, but you'll just have to live with that. (I have to be evil sometimes… if you can even call it evil…)

Anyway! Please comment and tell me what you think. I would also like you to correct me, whenever you find me writing something that simply doesn't make sense… if you have the time and care of course.

Thanks to my friend, MajselajseL (her name on deivantart), She helped me (again) checking the fanfiction for errors. Stay tuned for chapter 3, which I'm already working on.

Like always I'm talking too much (I always do) so I'll shut up now, Yar nee! Kakiity.