"I'd rather fuck you." Itachi smirked at me.

I felt my face go pale. My breath caught in my throat.

Lose my virginity at 14? To my older brother? Panic overcame me.

"C'mon, Otouto." Itachi wrapped his arms around my waist, and picked me up, placing my own legs around his waist.

He carried me into my bedroom, and set me down on the floor, before attaching his lips to mine.

I was still panicking.

Why?

Because I'm still a virgin!

No. I think I'm ready for this. I let Itachi kiss me, and roughly started to kiss back. I bit his bottom lip gently, and he moaned loudly. I used this as an opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth. I explored every part of his mouth, his gums, and his teeth.

He started a battle for dominance with my tongue, and of course, he won.

He slammed me up against the wall, and I gasped, the cold hitting my bare back.

The cold made my eyes snap open. I looked straight ahead of me, and saw our reflections in the full-length mirror opposite us. I saw how similar we were.

If not for the height difference, and the blue that tinted my black hair- we would be identical.

The moonlight streamed in from my window, illuminating us in the white light.

I thought of how our pale skin was exactly the same colour, our eyes exactly the same shape, and depth. The blood…the blood that had leaked out from the hickey Itachi gave me, and the blood that trickled from Itachi's lips after I playfully bit it…that blood, our blood…was the same.

I pushed against Itachi's chest, and he broke away, hurt in his eyes, that were just like my own.

"What's wrong Otouto?" He asked, the lust that had been in his eyes moments before vanishing as he was denied of a kiss.

"This." I whispered, eyes watering. I felt the physical pain in my chest again, and it felt like my heart was on fire.

Itachi gently took my hands in his, and held them above my head. Then, he slowly put his lips back to mine. Softly, and truly, he massaged my lips with his own. He built up the pace slightly.

"You want this, Sasuke." He assured me.

I gulped. He was right. I was beyond the point of wanting this- I needed it.

"But it's wrong." I argued, close to tears, my voice weak.

Itachi attacked my lips with his own, running his hands down my side.

He feverishly kissed the hickey he created earlier, enticing a small, quiet moan from my lips. I bit my lip.

He came back up, and licked the shell of my ear. Keeping his mouth by my ear, knowing his hot breath was driving me insane, he sucked on the lobe gently.

I moaned loudly, hating myself for it.

"But Otouto…"He kissed my ear again. "It's because it's wrong-"

He came to kiss my lips again, but paused right in front of them, looking deep into my eyes. I'm sure the once displayed doubt was being overtaken by lust.

He breathed hot air on my lips, making me wriggle in anticipation.

"-That you want it more."

I moaned loudly, and he turned us around, and pushed me back onto my bed.

He straddled my waist, and started to take his shirt off. I panted loudly. I was desperate for this. The doubt I felt earlier had vanished, and my mind was clouded by lust. For my aniki.

Once he ridded himself of the annoying piece of clothing; he leant down and placed a trail of baby kisses down my chest, stopping at the waistband of my pants.

I moaned as he pulled the zipper down with his teeth, and I tangled my fingers in his hair.

One my shorts were discarded, I ran a hand down Itachi's bare chest, before pulling down his pants with one swift movement.

Lust taking over his body, Itachi yanked down my boxers, revealing my full hard on.

He licked his lips teasingly, before lowering his head to my erection. He took me into his mouth instantly, grazing his tongue over the tip, licking away the pre-cum that had gathered there. He moaned, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure up my spine. I pressed his head down on my length, and he surprised me by giving me a warning nip- telling me not to push. I yelped, and released my grip on his hair.

He ran his tongue around my shaft, driving me crazy. I was so close to that release that my body begged for. I felt my muscles tense, and so did Itachi. He pulled away. My head shot up in anger.

"Itachi!" I growled, desperate to cum- the pain in my dick was reaching a point where it was unbearable.

He chuckled at my despair.

"Relax, Otouto." He reassured me, coming back up to place a tender kiss on my lips.

He raised his fingers to my mouth. I stared at him a second, confused.

"Suck." He ordered, pushing his fingers through my lips.

I sucked on them gently, watching him become more turned on by the sultry expression on my face. When the digits were fully coated in saliva, Itachi pulled them out of my mouth.

"This is going to feel really uncomfortable Sasuke, but the more I do it, the lesser the pain will be later on." He comforted.

I braced myself, and he pushed the first finger in. He waited a second for me to get used to the feeling, before adding a second finger. I hissed in pain as he scissored inside of me, stretching the muscles.

He pushed in a third digit and I let out a small yelp as he pushed them in and out of me. Eventually, the feeling of discomfort faded, and was replaced by a shoot of pleasure as Itachi brushed something inside of me.

I moaned again, and Itachi thrust into me once more, hitting that spot, before pulling his fingers out.

"Your body is ready." He leant down to kiss my sweating forehead. "Are you?"

I could only nod; still recovering from the pleasure his fingers had caused me.

I shut my eyes, heart thudding as I thought of what we were going to do. We were going to become one. It sounds cheesy- cliché…but it's true. Our bodies were going to join. I bit my lip in anticipation, hearing Itachi unzip and remove his pants.

I looked up, and he was positioned above me, looking down into my eyes. He placed a loving kiss on my cheekbone, and then thrust into me.

I screamed in pain. Although the preparations had widened my tight, virgin passage, it didn't help much with the searing pain tearing through my body.

I writhed underneath Itachi, wishing the pain away. I felt like my body was being torn in two. Itachi kissed away the tears that appeared in the corners of my eyes.

He caressed my cheek lovingly, hushing me.

"Don't cry." He whispered. "The pain will go. Trust me."

As if he had complete control over my body, my whimpers immediately stopped. How could I not trust him? My aniki?

He let me adjust to the feeling of him inside of me, waiting for me to say to go on.

"Move, Itachi, please move." I begged, aching for the pleasure I felt earlier, when he touched that spot inside of me.

"Gladly." He smirked, thrusting into me again.

The pain turned to pleasure. He rammed into me harder, moaning into my ear. I had never felt so alive. Each of us moaned at the indescribable feeling of filling, and being filled. My whole body was on fire. Itachi's skin was hot against mine, and his breath hot on my ear.

I screamed his name when he found that spot inside of me again. He pulled almost all the way out, and then thrust back in again, at the same angle, hitting my prostate over and over. I needed to feel him deeper inside of me.

"Harder!" I begged. "Oh kami, harder, please, aniki!"

He granted my wish, ramming in even deeper, and faster.

"I love it-when you call me- that." He moaned in my ear, panting hard.

I felt myself so close to release. I tightened around Itachi and he moaned my name.

He tensed up at the same time as me. We released simultaneously, screaming each other's name. I felt the hot liquid spill inside of me, and Itachi slipping out.

He rested his head on my chest, which was rising and falling from my heavy breathing.

Once Itachi had caught his breath, he rolled off of me, and lay beside me.

We scrambled under the covers of my bed. He wrapped the covers around us, and pulled me close to him. I buried my head in his hot chest, fully happy.

I felt so safe in his arms, so protected. He was all I needed.

"I told you so." Itachi whispered.

I frowned, eyes still shut. I was too tired to open them.

"Told me what?" I queried, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"That you wanted me too." He answered, stroking my hair softly.

I didn't say anything, but smiled into his chest.

He kissed my forehead gently.

"Big brothers are always right."

And then we fell asleep, in each other's arms.

Where we belonged.