I have no idea when this story is going to end. Some days I think in a couple of chapters, next day I tell myself there's no way I'm already going to drop this when there's so many scenes I can set our lovely brother's in… whatever. For the time being, I'm just going to go with the flow, since luckily, my mind is a damn disturbing and horny oven! Enjoy some more doze of Uchihagoodyness! :D
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"But niisan, you promised!" Sasuke cried out disappointed, watching his brother slip his shoes on in front of the main house's entrance.
"Sorry Sasuke, but I'm bu…"
"We've barely seen each other for the past two weeks! And don't even try to fetch me to otosan; he's not even home."
Itachi grinned while still adjusting his shoes; Sasuke was such a vivid and clever kid. Too bad their father didn't seem to acknowledge his potential.
"Just a little while? I need to get better!" Sasuke rushed to Itachi's side and practically stumbled on his back playfully, wrapping his arms around his neck as he nuzzled against his brother.
"And niisan is the world's strongest ninja!" Sasuke giggled, burying his face in the crook of his neck. Itachi smiled, throwing his head back so that Sasuke could gain better access to his skin as the youngest trailed butterfly kisses down Itachi's collar. How could he not comply his baby brother's whims?
"Maybe just for a while…"
"Yes!"
Sasuke immediately stood up, making Itachi roll his eyes both at how simple contenting Sasuke was and at the loss of the sweet touches he had been granted with seconds before. Itachi couldn't believe Sasuke was actually learning how to extort him through caresses. Sasuke streamed out of the house cheerfully while Itachi was still slowly approaching the entrance.
"Come on, niisan! You're slow!" Sasuke shouted eagerly a few feet ahead.
"I thought you said I was the strongest ninja", Itachi teased as he wandered out and under the intense heat.
"Strongest, not fastest", Sasuke sneered, "I can still beat you in speed, you see?" Sasuke flew off without waiting for his brother's reply. His merry laughter traveled to Itachi's hearing and the eldest outlined an airy smile at Sasuke's excitement.
It wasn't long until Sasuke was panting for air and gripping the kunai in his hand tightly in order to balance the lack of strength in his shaky legs. Itachi had to admit Sasuke was a fast learner – in all respects. He had skillfully improved his aiming with the little indications he had received from his brother during the past hour, although Itachi was aware that Sasuke devoted all his spare time to train. After all, Itachi knew it was in a way his own fault that Sasuke had to carry the burden to match such high standards.
"We should go back already, Sasuke. It's getting late", Itachi signaled for him to come along.
"N-no, not yet! I still want to try another time." Sasuke eyed the improvised targets they had set across several trees nearby before taking a deep breath and attempting to perform his rather instable throws once again.
"Sasu-"
Too late. By the time Itachi was going to warn him that he'd most likely collapse from fatigue or simply loose balance due to the overwork his body had been put through; Sasuke was already tripping over his own carelessness and kissing the ground. Any other ninja would've just overlooked the fall, there were expected to go through much worse, but Itachi's mild concern was noticeable in the quickness of his steps.
"Otouto?"
Itachi heard a grumble escape Sasuke's lips. Itachi sat on his knees next to Sasuke as the youngest pushed himself up at Itachi's height.
"Are you-"
"I'm fine!" Sasuke faced him with a huge smile, "I-I just tripped, nothing else!" He pouted, obviously trying to mask the fact that he was exhausted. Itachi slipped one hand through Sasuke's locks, ruffling his spiky hair and scanning him thoroughly.
"You're hurt", Itachi laid his eyes on Sasuke's left knee, capturing a thin trail of blood that was now sliding down his leg. Sasuke gasped and used one hand to wipe it off; unaware that Itachi was already searching for a band in his pouch. Sasuke was about to protest about Itachi's overprotective actions, but in second thought, Itachi's hands were welcomed over every inch of his body and who was he to deny his beloved brother's care and touch? Itachi then wrapped the cotton fabric around the wound, earning a quiet flinch from Sasuke when he brushed against the scar.
"Sorry. Almost done."
As soon as Itachi adjusted the band, he smiled at Sasuke reassuringly and ruffled his hair once more.
"There."
The smile on Itachi's face slowly faded away when no words in response were heard, but was granted a pair of uneasy arched eyebrows and an eager look instead.
"You have to kiss it", Sasuke finally blurted before Itachi's questioning stare.
Oh.
Itachi chuckled, dazzled by his baby brother's sweet request. Their mother had been the first one to set up that affectionate habit, though years had passed since Itachi and Mikoto had shared such a moment and Itachi was pretty sure Sasuke had also refused to be given such treatment for a while now. Still, this was them and that fact often tended to twist things around – if not always. Itachi, therefore, leaned over Sasuke's knee and delivered a soft kiss to the wound. Sasuke giggled and they both soon locked gazes.
"Anything else?" Itachi joked, glancing at Sasuke with a grin as the youngest rolled his eyes thoughtfully.
"Hmm…", Sasuke grinned and gave Itachi a charming look.
"Kiss me here!" He pointed at his cheek.
Itachi complied, scooting closer to Sasuke. After conceding him a gentle peck in one of his puffy cheeks, Itachi raised one brow as he glared at Sasuke waiting for any possible further demands.
"Here!" His nose was next.
This time Sasuke blushed, watching his brother's gaze set on him while they stood only a few inches away; Itachi's nose brushing Sasuke's before planting another gentle kiss on the indicated zone. Next thing they knew, Itachi was claiming Sasuke's lips on his own. There was no complaint nor hesitation, as they both knew they were longing for their succulent flesh to meet at once. Sasuke roamed his tongue over Itachi's lower lip, pulling at it playfully.
"Is there somewhere else you want me to kiss you, otouto?" Itachi questioned, feeling Sasuke's hands already probing over his neck and chest.
"Hn… everywhere?"
Either it was destined to sound horny or not – which telling by Sasuke's inviting movements most likely was – to Itachi it echoed like a slinky command he wasn't about to resist. But that didn't mean he was going to drop down foreplay.
"That would take much longer than we are allowed to now. You wouldn't want to worry okasan, would you?"
Sasuke shook his head.
"Then you better be more precise, otouto", Itachi grinned, bringing Sasuke closer to him as he slightly tangled their upper bodies together; Itachi's lips dangerously near Sasuke's neck.
"So where do you want me to kiss you?" He teased, letting his hot breath tickle Sasuke's skin.
Sasuke's senses were awakening; his heart was pumping powerfully in his chest, his breathing seemed to become nonexistent and he felt a familiar warm tingle bloom in his crotch.
"Here…", Sasuke placed one finger against his neck before removing it for Itachi to proceed. Itachi first gave it a taunting lick, then sucked at the pale flesh and finally sank his teeth in it, careful to not exceed himself in force. Sasuke let go a satisfied low lull, his eyes shut nimbly as he tilted his head sideways for Itachi.
"Where now?"
Sasuke slid one hand over his chest, rubbing at one of his nipples over the fabric as signal. Itachi then pulled off Sasuke's shirt – and his own later – tossing them nearby before he leaned over Sasuke to tease his tit. He gave it some quick licks, coating it with his saliva until he finally started to suck at it. Sasuke jerked at the welcoming touch, releasing a hoarse moan. Itachi swirled his tongue around the nipple while still wrapping his mouth over it and squeezed it with his teeth.
"Ah!" Sasuke's back arched at the pressure that sent chills down his spine.
"Anywhere else?" Itachi mocked while giving a final lick at the now hardened flesh. Sasuke then traced his fingers over the other nipple, signaling for Itachi to give it as much attention as his twin. Itachi quickly reached out for it, placing a brief kiss on Sasuke's hand before the youngest removed it to leave the pink nipple at the mercy of Itachi's devoted humidity.
By then, Sasuke's arousal was no longer unnoticed, thus his crotch was screaming for freedom under his clothes. Sasuke slipped one hand under his shorts impatiently, seizing his disregarded cock, but was caught by surprise when Itachi grabbed his wrist and made him break the touch by pulling his hand away.
"I didn't say you could do that", Itachi teased, still leaning over his heated nipple.
"I didn't know I couldn't", Sasuke countered back in the same mocking tone. In response, Itachi pinched his nipple, gaining a startled yet content moan from his baby brother.
"I'm guessing you want me to kiss you down there, otouto?" Itachi's voice came out soothing and husky. He had been feeling Sasuke's tent under his groin for a while. Sasuke released a pleased huff, eyeing his brother with a tormenting lust flashing from his dark orbs, hoping that his glaring and increasing pelvic movements would be enough of an answer. They were.
Itachi traveled his gaze to Sasuke's intimacy and brushed his lips over the fabric, making Sasuke's cock twitch in anticipation. Itachi then pulled down all layers of clothes in order to free the member and Sasuke shuddered once he was fully naked under the chilly breeze and his brother's overwhelming presence.
Itachi clasped his hand around Sasuke's cock, nearing his mouth on it. He merely traveled his humid lips up, down and around the shaft, without releasing his tongue out of its cavity or engulfing the organ. Itachi was probing; playing with Sasuke's eagerness and resistance.
"Niisan…", Sasuke was wiggling under Itachi's grip, begging silently for his brother to take care of his uncontrollable and throbbing arousal.
"Hush, otouto. I haven't been able to enjoy this for quite a while now", Itachi moved his free hand towards Sasuke's sack, gently squeezing and stroking it, "and believe me, your niisan loves to have you like this."
"Aaah…", Sasuke moaned both at the devious words and Itachi's strokes, trying to keep himself from shaking under his grip too much. Itachi then slid his tongue teasingly over Sasuke's length, tracing it from tip to sack in a steady pace that would make even the most apathetic creature grow crazy.
"Niisan, more!" Sasuke attempted to enhance Itachi's touches by rocking his hips, but Itachi seemed to be fairly enjoying himself with Sasuke's urge and craving. Therefore, Itachi kept slowly roaming his tongue around Sasuke's cock, dragging him over the edge of despair. It was when Itachi feverishly brushed his tongue in an erratic and quick speed against Sasuke's bridle while teasing his nuts that Sasuke let go a sequence of loud moans as he gripped Itachi by his scalp in a hopeless attempt to make him fully swallow his cock.
"God, niisan, please! Just suck it already!"
Despite his pleas, Itachi still didn't seem minded to indulge his baby brother's bid and therefore placed one of his hands over Sasuke's chest, binding him still down to the ground.
"I love it when you beg."
Itachi squeezed one of Sasuke's nipples, watching his baby brother contortion under his firm and ravishing strokes.
"Niisan!"
Just when Sasuke thought Itachi was about to give in; his mouth wrapped around the tip of his crotch, Itachi scooted back and slowly stood up.
"What…?"
Sasuke's questioning died when Itachi took off his last pieces of clothes and kneeled once again over Sasuke, who was still eyeing him confused.
"I know of something we'll both enjoy", Itachi announced, tracing wet kisses over Sasuke's torso before he flipped his own body in the opposite direction; leaving both brother's facing each other's shafts. Itachi then seized Sasuke's aching member with one hand and started to pump his cock, enjoying the glide of its skin and Sasuke's shaky whimpers. Sasuke, on the other hand, was still assimilating the new position and was being racked by the pleasurable spasms that wagged through his body.
When Itachi finally decided to swaddle Sasuke's cock with his slick mouth, Sasuke shrieked in delight, blurting out incomprehensible words that ended up transforming into audible moans. He also became aware of the useful and advantageous position Itachi had put him in, since Itachi's stiff crotch was only a few inches away from Sasuke's face while Itachi was already taking care of Sasuke's throbbing length.
Sasuke, though lost in a swing of luscious contractions, gathered some strength to grasp Itachi's member and started to grant it some firm strokes. Itachi was thankful to finally feel his baby brother's touch; his small hand rushing up and down his pulsating organ. A hoarse groan that fled from his throat, vibrating in Sasuke's cock was its proof.
Sasuke then neared his lips towards Itachi's shaft and started to swirl his tongue around its tip, making the eldest accelerate the speed of his deep throating. By that time, Sasuke's body was jerking almost violently under Itachi's; his toes curling and back arching at the anticipation of release. But the sudden intrusion of a digit in his ass lowered his ecstasy and made him tense instead.
"N-niisan!" Sasuke pulled back from Itachi's cock; throwing his head back. The fingering had taken him by surprise.
"Sorry, I should've warned", Itachi whispered, kissing Sasuke's tip while he held his member in a steady grip, "Relax". He didn't even need to say that. Once Sasuke had assimilated his brother's intrusion, he found himself gently rocking his hips instinctively.
"Ah… niisan…"
It was such an overwhelming feeling; he loved swaying against Itachi's digits – and larger things. He felt helpless, at mercy of Itachi's will to pleasure him, yet the fact that Itachi was in him and that Sasuke could settle his own desired speed and intensity, proved that both matched their control level.
Itachi continued to suck Sasuke's cock, now also adjusting his fingers into Sasuke's ass, carefully deepening them in order to hit his sweet spot. Sasuke had practically gone numb; the double treatment was blurring his senses and this time he had to really force himself to keep up fondling Itachi's crotch. Sasuke decided to quit teasing and straightly started to bob his mouth around it, making Itachi shudder and moan over Sasuke's cock. Both brothers were devotedly deep throating each other, both trying their best to not shut off their minds due to the hammering ecstasy and heavenly pleasure.
But as soon as Itachi suddenly hit Sasuke's prostate, the youngest inevitably freed his brother's shaft; his eyes wide opening at the intense tingle that roved through his body.
"Itachi!" Sasuke wailed, letting his head fall back and hit the ground. Fortunately, the grass blocked a greater impact.
Itachi took his brother's movement as proof that he had reached his spot and therefore aimed for it in every next thrust. Itachi helped himself with his other hand, grasping Sasuke by one of his hips in order to push him back and forth, harder and deeper against his fingers.
"Niisan, niisan! I- I- Oh, niisan!"
Sasuke was a squirming, lustful mess. He felt guilty for not rewarding his brother with the same amount of joyful moves, but he just couldn't seem to be able to handle so much pleasure and focus on draining his brother at the same time. Sasuke was nearing his peak and Itachi couldn't help groaning over his baby brother's cock at the feeling of the erratic rocking of his hips, the needy whimpers and the warm throbbing length that was ready to release.
"Ah! Ah! Itachi niisan!"
Sasuke jerked uncontrollably as he reached his orgasm; cum filling Itachi's cavity as the eldest twirled his tongue around the gland.
"Oh… niisan…", Sasuke mumbled abashed, lids half opened as he enjoyed the feeling of culmination. Itachi gave Sasuke's now flaccid cock a few more licks before turning around, facing Sasuke once again. Sasuke was laying on the ground, breathing agitatedly as some sweat drops danced down his body. Itachi then started to pump his own length, kneeling over Sasuke's body. He attentively scanned the pace of his breathing, the curve of his swollen lips, the blush that spread across his cheeks, his pleased and groggy gaze, taking in every tiny detail that would've easily gone unnoticed to neglectful eyes – but not his.
Sasuke watched his brother – who was in return glancing at him with hungry eyes – jack off. He found no words to voice and therefore just kept enjoying the beautiful sight of having his beloved brother stroke his manhood; his lips twitching now and then as he chocked out a husky moan, his chest raise at the familiar spasms, his breathing become seething, his eyes shut at proximity of release. And it was when Itachi heard his name spoken aloud by his baby brother, pleading for him to come all over him that Itachi finally hit his own peak and did exactly what Sasuke demanded.
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Chapter's over? Well yes! I was thinking what should I type in next, but my mind immediately told me to drop it down here, because what better ending can there be in an Uchihacest rather than having Itachi reach an orgasm and have Sasuke watch him do so? Probably a million, but you KNOW this is horny enough :D, as well as you also know this is the time when you, my lovely little pervs; REVIEW!
Also, I'd be very happy if you checked and gave some feedback to my new story: "Shades of lust". You know; Uchihacest, lemons, slavery, Akatsuki… the good stuff!
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