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Rebellion
"You fucking asshole! Do I fucking look like a handicap to you?" Sasuke retort.
He hates being treated like an animal.
"You want to repeat that again?" Warning dripping from his every word as he lets the soap in his hand dilute into the warm tub water.
"Jackass I didn't know you are fucking deaf that I need to repeat myself! I can clean myself slut!"
SLAM!
OWH!
Itachi with one swift move bangs Sasuke's skull roughly onto the wall, his slender finger tightly around Sasuke's pale neck lifting him slightly. Red blood pulsed out from his damp locks cascade down the ivory wall staining the warm bubbles.
Sasuke kicked the harder splashing water soaking his captive to the bones. His neck sheered as Itachi dug his nails in, droplet of crimson rolled down the pale neck, contrasting them.
"S-stop!" Sasuke managed to choke out, his arms reaching out to force open the offending hand on his throat.
Itachi's crimson orbs were filled with anything but mercy. With his free hand he grabs one of Sasuke wrists twisting them.
CRACK!
The sickening melody of fractured bones reach Itachi's ear; a smirk tugged its way to his thin lips.
ARGH!!
Tears of pain threaten to role down.
"I-I'm sorry…s-stop" Sasuke begged in desperation.
Sasuke have long accepted the fate of death but dieing naked and helpless in a bath tub is just pathetic. It did be a joke. Feeling satisfy Itachi release his pet from the pain.
"Now…come here" Itachi smirk at the teary form of his pet as Sasuke curled up to the other end of the tub.
"Go to hell" Sasuke hates how it sounded, he meant to come out strong but he just couldn't keep his voice from shaking.
"I won't hurt you if you listen and trust me"
Listen? Trust? Those words were just laughable and Sasuke would definitely have been laughing if the situation isn't all so serious. Every demon, creature and human knows that a vampire could twist words even with the slightest loop hole or none at all till you rip your pretty locks off in frustration.
Sasuke reluctantly obliged crawling nearer to his master with much ease due to his damaged wrist. What has he got to lose?
"Good pet" Itachi cooed, his breath brushing against Sasuke's neck sending chills down his spine as he crouch in front of Itachi.
Sasuke hissed in pain as the alkaline shampoo burns his wounded skull. His hands tauten on the tub, his knuckles white. Itachi continue massaging the skull ignoring Sasuke's whimpers.
After the hair, Itachi move on to cleaning Sasuke's tattered torso which is where the real problem starts.
Sasuke's muscle stiffens as Itachi's soupy hand comes closer. He had expected this to be painful and rough. Vampires aren't well known for their kindness but more towards violence and blood. Not a very comforting though I might add.
Astonishing Itachi's touches were soft, delicate and feather like. He gentle almost lovingly cascade his soapy hands down Sasuke's aching muscle in circular motion.
The muscles relax beneath the soft touches.
Itachi skimmed his soupy hand slowly over Sasuke's chest making him shudder as those clever fingers send a rash of excitement over his skin.
Vampires are experts in seduction being their second nature next to killing. Itachi have no more than touch him and he is already aching…and aching and aching…
How ridiculous!
Itachi's press his hands ever more firmly over Sasuke's chest intending to clean off the stubborn dirt; smoothing over Sasuke's chest completely until he came to his sensitive nipples.
Sasuke let out a muffle gasp as pleasure spread through his entire body tightening on his erection. Itachi looked at him attentively.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing" Sasuke panted
For once Sasuke fear he might climax at the mere touch. Well he isn't exactly a virgin after all but he sure felt like one now.
His mind desperately screamed at him with ear throbbing intensity that this is a vampire touching him, a vampire that sees him as nothing but a piece of property, a louse. He shouldn't be aroused by it, he detested vampires with every fiber of his being but still his body remains stubbornly indifferent to common sense.
Okay…so he enjoyed the touches. He is a pet after all and there's nothing he could do about Itachi if he desires him but he doesn't necessarily have to be a willing victim.
"S-stop!" Sasuke raise his injured hand and shakily reaches out to Itachi's stopping him from going any further.
Sasuke have expected Itachi to laugh, punish him or at the very least ignore it completely. He is his pet and Itachi have every right however to waste his body.
He is his to play with and his to do as he pleases. Sasuke have never yet met a man who lusted over him that did not think a stop is a go waiting to happen.
Why would Itachi even listen to him…Nobody does… Every time he would screams himself hoarse while his dad rapes him along with his other drunken friends but they never stop.
Itachi neither laugh nor ignore him. Instead Itachi slap him over the head at his bold action sending Sasuke's face hitting the warm tub water.
"You are done anyway" Itachi stood up taking a towel.
Sasuke felt a speck of disappointment that Itachi had actually stopped but relief was still the strongest emotion in his body. Relief that came from the very core of his being.
Problem two…he is still hard and there is no way Itachi won't see them if he stood up.
"Get out off the tub"
"…"
"Now…" Itachi smile holding a rather large towel hovering beside him.
"I want privacy"
Okay...stupid excuse but that's the best he could come up with in a situation like this.
"Owh!"
"You have no right to ask anything from me" Itachi losses his patience yanking Sasuke up roughly by the arm.
Itachi did not say a word or tease about Sasuke's hard on but made sure he created a nice friction with Sasuke's aching erection while wiping him. Sasuke gasp as pleasure surged up his spine; fisting onto Itachi's robe, he doesn't thrust his legs to support him.
"What are you suppose to wear?" Itachi smirked at his etiquette.
"Ever heard of clothes…usuratonkachi" Sasuke panted angrily.
This guy is an ass!
SLAP!
Itachi whack Sasuke again across the head.
"I know that! That wasn't a question"
Sasuke's head throb in pain. What is with this guy and his head! He seems to like knocking it a lot.
At last Itachi came up with some old ashen shorts with a few chain's attached and skin tight ebony high collar sleeveless tank top that he had grown out off.
"That will have to do for now" Itachi shackle Sasuke to the bed pole while he cleans himself.
No, Sasuke isn't on the bed; he is on the ground beside the bed. Sasuke could hear the running water through the bathroom door.
"Oh…this is going to be a long night"
Sasuke's eye lid weights a ton; he hadn't yet gotten use to the vampires nocturnal habits. His body should be in a deep sleep right now.
How long has it not been since he have just sit there and simply rest? God, it has been so long…. He has been worked to the bones ever since he was a child.
A labor worker by day and a sex toy by night.
Sasuke's head hit the soft ground with a thud as slumber starts to take over him. He was so exhausted and muddled in thoughts that he was not positive whether he was awake or asleep.
He could almost be certain that a soft warm hand stroke his hair in a fatherly manner as he zones in and out of slumber. It's gentle but somehow he didn't like it very much.
It wasn't Itachi's touch or Pein's…At least it didn't feel like it. Their touch may be cold but for reason unknown it's strangely pleasing.
Unconsciously Sasuke squirm away from the gentle stroking curling up into a tight ball. His eyes shut the entire time.
The stroking stop as in sensing his displeasure or something else was never know for at the moment the bathroom door click open. The soft sound of footstep followed by the shutting of door invades Sasuke's slumber.
After what seems like an eternity later, Itachi came back out clad in a tight ebony sleeveless tank top tracing out his well toned torso with low waist ebony baggy pants accompanied by numerous chains hanging here and there.
His long silk like obsidian locks tie into a low ponytail.
"Pet…wake up, I want to bandage you"
"Umm…"
Itachi smirk as he saw Sasuke in a tight ball beside his bed like an innocent little kitten.
"Let him sleep…there's no fun if he is tired"
Itachi release the shackles that binds the poor creature to the bed. There's no need for such restriction, he doubt Sasuke would wake up at all that day.
Later that night Itachi place some biscuits and a large glass of water beside his pet just in case he woke up. Humans can't last without food as long as a vampire.
"You are gorgeous"
Itachi bandage the fractured wrist gentle, careful not to wake him. He could have just watched him all day if it isn't for the approaching dawn.
As a young vampire Itachi is tightly bound to the night. He couldn't stay awake even if he wants too.
Two days later, Sasuke woke up into the unforgiving darkness of the room with a slight headache. He ate the food that was in front of him hungrily. It was the best he had tasted in years.
Normally he did be lucky to have a clean glass of water place before him.
His sleep had been deep and utterly free of nightmares.
That was certainly unheard off.
Perhaps it's the silence that drench the room or maybe even the soft carpet that have lured him into such state of peace. Whatever it is, it certainly can't be because he felt at peace on a vampire's bedroom floor.
After he is full, Sasuke shakily stood up straining his eyes to examine the dark room.
Itachi was no where to be seen which could only mean it is still nighttime. He strolls around looking around at the chaotic state of the room. His hands skimmed over the leather bound books on the racks.
"I wish I could read"
With no change of clothing he decides to do a little exploring on his new home. Quietly he leaves the room.
The hallway is drench with a sense of uneasy silence and it is nearly pitch black.
Sasuke ventures further down the wide serpentine corridor aimlessly. Dimly lit lamps stood at various point along the corridor.
"Naruto how are you I wonder…Would you forget me and move on? I don't want to be alone...I miss you"
Thud…thud…
Sasuke froze in his step. Sasuke could feel the change in the air.
There's something with him in the dark corridor and it definitely isn't a vampire. If it were he wouldn't have been able to sense them; they are too stealthy even on normal bases.
Sasuke strains his crimson orbs against the darkness as he turns around slowly. A dark creeping dread fills the air and made it difficult to breath.
The footstep seems to disappear at the moment making his heart stop. Sasuke could sense that he might as well have been staring right at the creature or whatever it is if it isn't for the lack of light.
How do you protect yourself from something you can't see?
Turning back to his original position he started walking again and so did the sound of footsteps. A shiver inch down his spine…By all miracles please let this be his imagination.
A hand suddenly flew to his shoulder.
Sasuke has had enough and for once in his life he did the sensible thing.
He bolted down the corridor as fast as his legs could carry him. He failed to notice a dark figure standing in the middle of the corridor in his hast causing him to slams right into the figure so hard that the force would have hurled him to the floor if the figure hadn't caught him and hold him up.
"Bastard let me go!! Let me go!" Sasuke trashes around kicking, clawing and punching anything his skin touch.
"Calm down pet"
"Let me go!" Sasuke chomps down hard on the hands that are holding him captive.
The sickening metallic taste of blood filled his cavern.
"Calm down pet" The all too familiar voice hissed.
Slowly Sasuke looked up to be face with a stoic Pein. Crimson trickles down from either side of Sasuke's lips.
"Why are you running?" Pein's slender finger wipes the blood away gentle.
"…"
"You want me to bring you to Itachi?"
"…"
"You know its better telling me than him, patience isn't his strong point"
"So I've been told"
ARGH!!
Pein tugs harshly on the spiky locks forcing Sasuke to face him.
"It hurts bastard!" Sasuke clamps his hand on Pein's offending ones.
A certain wetness trickles down his obsidian locks.
"Than again vampires are not known for patience" Pein lowers his head hovering just inches above the side of Sasuke's neck.
"Are you going to bite me?"
"Answer the question"
Sasuke could feel the razor sharp fangs skim his neck. A rash of excitement surged through his skin making him shiver.
"T-there's something back there"
"…"
"Let me go already! I've answered!"
"I do not appreciate being lied" the grip tightens intensively, the fangs now showing.
Sasuke finds it extremely distracting with Pein so close to him not needing him to add to the distraction by nibbling softly on his pulse.
Jolts of pleasure race through his body with every soft tugged of the razor sharp fangs on his sensitive skin. Sasuke tilts his neck even more to give his neck a better excess; biting back a moan, he arch into the forbidden pleasure.
"I'm not lying"
Pein eyed him closely watching him for signs of deceit but found none.
"Fine" Pein release him lapping the wetness of blood that stains his porcelain hands. A few strains of obsidian locks came loose.
Sasuke almost whimper from the lost of those talented fangs.
"Come; let's see what your bogey man is" Pein took Sasuke gentle by the hand leading him down the corridor as though a father to his little child.
They found nothing of course.
"I am not lying!"
"Whatever…"
"You don't believe me do you?"
"Forget it…that may be Sasori before"
"Bastard"
"Come Sasuke…"
"Don't return me to Itachi yet, I don't like him"
"You'll have to go back sooner or later"
"Please Pein sama…" Sasuke pouted hugging the older vampire tightly.
Pein sign, hugging back he rubs circles on his back to comfort him.
"Oh yeah this is going to work"
"Sorry…come… Itachi's in the library…If you go back now I'm sure he won't punish you that badly"
"What!" "Oh great! That sure is comforting fucker!" Sasuke pushes away from Pein, his blood boiled.
Why is Pein acting as though he hadn't done anything? Is he taking advantage of his body to get information out of him when he is clouded with pleasure or is it something else?
Whatever it is Sasuke felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Pein glides down the corridor with a fuming Sasuke in tow.
"Why would Pein bring me close to him than push me away as though I am nothing? More importantly…why the hell am I so affected by Pein's lost of affection?"
Sasuke hadn't so much at grumble but Pein could feel his burning rage. Not that it bothered him. He is almost as short temper as Itachi. Almost being the key word.
Pein shove open the ornate door of the library motioning Sasuke to come in. Grudgingly Sasuke stomped in but soon came to a stunned halt.
Even with the lack of light, the magnificent structure is ever so apparent.
The ceiling towered 4 stories high with at least a dozen magnificent chandeliers casting a muted light on hundreds of titan racks. There are walkways on each floor to frame the endless shelves and thousands of leather bound books.
A step leader leans on one of the many shelves.
Right in the middle of the beautiful structure is a velvet covered sofa set with an enormous crystal table.
At the very end of the room is a rosewood table and matching leather sofa where evidently Sasuke's object of detest lay indolently reading a book.
"Itachi I do not need to specifically tell you that Sasuke is your responsibility" Pein scolded, standing in front of the sofa with Sasuke by his side.
"Sorry dad…thanks for bringing it here" Itachi glared up from his book to Sasuke.
"Dawn is nearing… you need to get back to sleep"
"It's not for a few hours" Itachi puts down his book but still remain in a laying position.
Pein's climbs onto the sofa straddling his legs on Itachi's waist with hands planted on either side of the young vampires head.
"…"
"I don't like you staying up until dawn"
"I'll get back to my room soon"
"Be sure you do" Pein playfully nibbles Itachi's neck and tickled him making him laugh.
"S-Stop! It's ticklish!" Itachi squirms about trying to buck his dad off.
"No…you get back to your room"
"Okay I'll go!"
"I never get tired of this"
"Night dad"
Sasuke looked away in anger, envy and jealousy. His fist balled up tightly, nails digging into his skin.
"Am I not lovable? Do I not deserve being treated with this kindness?! "
"Don't stay up" Pein warned, exiting the library.
"Did I say you can leave my room?" Itachi glides over to Sasuke.
"You didn't say I couldn't"
"You dare challenged me?" venom dripping from his every word.
"Am I now pansy?" Sasuke said with an air of astonishment.
Standing just inches in front of Sasuke, Itachi flaxes his fingers that are itching to grip those pale neck.
"This pet has no sense of respect" "Last chance pet…"
"You are going to beat me anyway fucking bitch… so like I give a damn"
"You have no idea…"
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