A/N: New chapter guys! Reallyyyy long and LOTS of juicyness! Took me FOREVER to write! Thank you to everyone who reviewed! Please drop more! I live for them! Enjoy!

Sasuke continued to attack the training stump in front of him. He could feel bruises forming on his knuckles now, and if he were to continue he was sure he'd break the skin and allow them to become very bloody. But he didn't care about that right now. He was too angry at himself. Angry for having unnatural feelings and desires for his older brother. Angry for becoming so weak and pathetic over the years. Angry for allowing himself to be dominated by another man. Angry for loving every moment of it…

"Fuck." Sasuke cursed to himself as his thoughts made him more frustrated.

He hated that he enjoyed being screwed by another man. Sure it was bad enough that it was Itachi, being his older sibling and all, but a man as well…The last thing Sasuke wanted was anyone to find out he had his first sexual encounter with a male. All of this seemed to make his first kiss with Naruto so pointless now. Why did he allow this to happen? How could he even have considered being overpowered by another man would be appealing? Itachi seemed to bring out the worst in him, in every way possible.

Sasuke kept up this form of training for at least 45 minutes now, and he could feel the flesh from his knuckles become torn and raw, but he still continued to punch away his irritations. He felt his shins become numb from the kicks he was delivering to the stump. Even after the damaging pain he was inflicting upon himself by doing this, it wasn't enough to stop one particular organ from ceasing to perform. No matter how long Sasuke abused the training stump before him, the erection in his pants didn't seem to die. He couldn't understand why, and it infuriated him more. He was cursed with these emotions and desires that drove his mind and body insane. Even after being taken by his older brother last night, it wasn't enough. The yearning and lust hadn't died at all. He was completely out of his mind. There was nothing that could cure him. It was like as if he had caught some sort of fever that he just couldn't sweat out. It just made him ache and crave the older man harder more and more. As much as Sasuke wanted to rid himself of these feelings and needs, he knew somewhere inside himself that he couldn't. They wouldn't stop. They were too strong for him to overcome.

Sasuke continued his vigorous training, but his body was beginning to fail him. Exhaustion was getting the better of him, and he knew he wouldn't be able to keep this up for too much longer.

After training for over an hour now, he felt his legs become shaky, and his punches become softer. His knees began to buckle, and after a few moments more he finally collapsed to the ground. Panting hard, he lay onto his back and sprawled out on the grass. He stared upwards at the starry sky, noticing the moon had become much higher now, illuminating his surroundings and bathing softly over his body.

The luscious grass beneath him provided some relief to his heated body, and for a moment Sasuke appreciated it. He was so exhausted now. But he had to release those frustrations he had inside himself. But he knew it was only going to provide him temporary relief. When tomorrow would come, he was sure all his anger would have returned to him, but for now he just decided to lay in the peace and quiet.

Sasuke let out a deep sigh. "Urgh…"

He could feel his still hardened member throbbing at the lack of contact it wished to receive. It was so persistent and stubborn. Just like Sasuke's personality.

How on earth was he going to get rid of it? His body was so worn out and yet he was still able to keep his erection. It didn't help that the entire time he had been thinking about Itachi, which was obviously the reason it wasn't going down. No matter what thoughts Sasuke had about his sibling, it seemed to torment his body more.

Sasuke slowly lifted his right hand, and moved it over to the raised bulge of his pants. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help but brush his fingers over the tight fabric to see how it felt. The sudden contact sent chills through his body as he let a hiss escape his lips. He couldn't be doing that. Not out in the open…but for some reason that idea just made his groin ache.

Sasuke pulled his hand away. "I'm not doing this again!" He scolded himself. "Not over him!"

But Sasuke knew he wouldn't be able to refuse himself for long. He didn't want to give into his bodies' urges, but he knew at some point he wouldn't be able to say no anymore. It really wasn't fair. There was no denying it any longer. He had no idea what he was going to do now.

Sasuke choked back a groan as he threw his head backwards into the grass. His hand had managed to find its way back to his crotch. The squeezes and rubs he was giving himself felt too good to decline. But he couldn't do this so publicly. He knew that anyone could just stumble across him and see him like this. And where would that leave him? It's not really something he wanted anyone to see. Having Itachi see it all last night was more than enough. But it just felt so amazing right now, Sasuke thought. Surely it was late enough at night for people to not be wondering around, especially in the training grounds since it was decently far away from the village streets. There wouldn't be anyone around now. He didn't want to wait until he got back home. He was too drained of energy to rush back home now.

Sasuke quickly shoved his hand down his pants and let out a moan as it came into contact with his hard, wet cock. If he did this fast enough he could get away without being caught. It didn't help that the moon was beaming down on him, making him completely visible. But that seemed to be all apart of the thrill.

"Gah!" Sasuke gasped at the sensation of finally giving in to his demanding member.

He began to pull on himself hastily, not being able to contain his moans and cries of satisfaction. He relived in his mind every little detail of last night. All the pleasure. All the passion. All the fears. All the actions. All the noises…It was so wrong but it was so right all at the same time, and Sasuke for the moment didn't give a damn about how immoral it was. If it could give him bliss like this, like no other, then how could it be so bad?

Still watching a short distance away, Kakashi wasn't sure what he was seeing. Either his only normal eye was playing tricks on him, or he was actually seeing one of his students jerking off.

"What the hell is he doing?" Kakashi couldn't help but ask aloud. He was so shocked. There was no way he would have thought in a million years he would see a sight like this, especially from someone like Sasuke. What the hell was going through his mind? What the hell was going on?

Kakashi didn't know whether he should leave, look away, or go and scold the young boy for doing such things in a public place where anyone could just walk by and see him. It was such an awkward situation. If he went and confronted Sasuke he knew it wouldn't turn out well. Sasuke would most likely be angry and embarrassed that his Sensei had witnessed such and a thing and most likely avoid him for a very long while. But if Kakashi sat back and did nothing then… that was just going to make things more awkward and wrong. He knew Sasuke had been troubled, and knew that obviously he touched himself since he was a teenager now, but he certainly didn't expect him to be just going at himself so openly. It was honestly bizarre.

Kakashi decided against going and stopping the younger ninja. He couldn't let him know he was spying on him for one, and for another he didn't really want the uncomfortableness that would follow whenever he and Sasuke trained together.

For now Kakashi diverted his eyes away from the boy bucking vulnerably into his hand, and debated on whether it was time for him to leave for the night.

Diverting his eyes away definitely wasn't an option for the other man watching Sasuke. Itachi gazed at the sight before him. His precious little Otouto seemed so furious and upset before, and Itachi admitted that he certainly didn't expect to see this happen again. Hadn't Sasuke learnt anything from last night? He was so sure his little brother's feelings had changed back to vengeful ones only an hour or two ago.

Itachi let out a small sigh as he shook his head. He couldn't let this go on. This had to be stopped. This was going against everything he planned. He had to stop Sasuke from doing this. He had to stop him from having these feelings about him. But how could he? His attempt seemingly had failed. Was there anything he could do?

Sasuke moans became louder and Itachi was snapped out of his thoughts. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed watching his little brother do this to himself. It seemed so pathetic and helpless, but that only made Itachi find his Otouto somewhat adorable. But how could Sasuke be doing this out in the open, Itachi wondered. Had he really lost that much control of himself? Did he find it thrilling to come close to being caught? Was he doing it to catch the attention of someone in particular?

Itachi started to consider the situation. After being caught like this last night, he was sure Sasuke would have been reluctant to do something like this again, especially so publicly. But that clearly wasn't the case. He obviously still had his fantasies, and what Itachi had to decide now was whether or not he should do anything about them. One half of him wanted to do anything to make Sasuke hate him again, and the other half wanted to force himself into the young ninja and make him scream again.

Sasuke panted and moaned loudly as he quickened his pace on himself. He could feel his precum dripping over fingers and knew he wasn't going to last much longer. It was only a few moments more and Sasuke pulled the front of his pants down with his left hand, revealing his length to the moonlight as he prepared for his release. The feeling of exposure and fear of being seen sent chills through Sasuke's body as he tensed up arched his back now. He consciously knew he couldn't be too loud in case someone would hear him, but at the time it just really didn't seem to matter much.

"Nii-Sannn!" Sasuke accidentally cried out a lot louder than he had expected to, as he shot his orgasm over his hand and his shirt.

He couldn't believe it. He had done it again. He had touched himself over Itachi again, and it felt so wonderful. How long was this going to go on for?

"Shit." Sasuke cursed to himself. He allowed his still firm penis to stay exposed as he tried to catch his breath. His release had left him feeling even more exhausted, but also somewhat relieved. However, it was no match for the orgasm Itachi had given him last night, and Sasuke acknowledged that. Nothing could possibly feel as good as the way Itachi made him feel. He knew that getting himself off like this was only going to be a poor substitute from now on in comparison.

Sasuke winced at the sensitivity he felt from his hand still touching his member. He let go of himself and glanced over his drenched, sticky fingers. He let out an irritated grunt as he began to wonder what he could clean himself with.

Looking down to his shirt, Sasuke noticed how much cum he spilt over it and gave another grunt of disappointment. It hardly mattered now though, it was over and done with. He wiped his hand on a clean space of his shirt and continued to relax under the night sky.

Kakashi was completely stunned and rather disturbed by what he had just witnessed. He heard Sasuke finish himself off, but what he heard him cry out was just mind boggling. 'Nii-San' ? Brother? Itachi? Why on earth would he thinking about him let alone calling that name out as if that is what got him off?

Kakashi thought he was suffering from delusions for a moment and was beginning to question whether or not he had fallen asleep while spying on Sasuke and this was all some sort of crazy bad dream. This was too weird. What the heck was going through Sasuke's head? Was he really that messed up? Kakashi wasn't sure what to do. He had just seen his number one student in a very inappropriate manner, and then witnessed whom exactly he was thinking about during it.

"No." Kakashi shook his head in disbelief. "It was just a slip of the tongue. Either that or my hearing is failing me." He refused to believe what just happened. He was definitely going to call it a night now before anything got stranger…until…

Kakashi's eye widened and he froze.

"What the hell is he doing here!?" He choked.

Sasuke laid on the grass with his eyes closed, trying to get his bearings together and build up enough energy to get up. He knew he had to leave and get back home. He needed a shower and yet another change of clothes. He felt so dirty and soiled, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Just a little bit longer, Sasuke thought. No one was around at this time of night. No one had seen him. He was completely alone out here. There was no harm in just resting for a short while…

"Pitiful." Itachi suddenly spoke.

Sasuke felt a cold spark shoot through him as his stomach dropped.

"Have you learnt nothing?"

Even after being so worn out, Sasuke found the last ounce of energy he had to pull himself to his hands and knees. This couldn't be happening. This had to be a hallucination. A dream. Maybe he passed out in the grass?

Sasuke could feel his heart race and he was beginning to hyperventilate. He shot his gaze upwards where he witnessed his older brother standing no further than 10 metres away. He was starting to panic now. How was he able to get so close without being noticed? Sasuke urgently tried his best to stand up on shaky legs, and it seemed to work, but it only succeeded into making him look feeble and just as Itachi said, 'Pitiful'.

Itachi continued to speak in an icy tone. "How do you expect to kill me when you only seem to progress in being so useless and pathetic?"

Sasuke was at a complete loss for words. He was back to being scared of the man in front of him. Only 24 hours ago he had taken his sexual innocence, and shared what seemed to be intimate moments, but now he seemed to be just as intimidating as he was when he first confronted him last night.

Sasuke took an unsteady step backwards. What was Itachi doing here? Was he coming to kill him this time around? Sasuke knew he couldn't turn around and run even if his life depended on it. His body was still much too weak, and if he were to try to run now it would make him look exactly like the words Itachi was using to describe him. Why did he think exhausting himself through training like that was a good idea? Sasuke cursed in his mind.

"You're weak."

Those words stung Sasuke harshly like a bee sting delivered straight to his heart. He tried to take another step backwards.

"Why are you so weak?"

Sasuke's ankle gave out and sent him falling backwards to ground onto his elbows. He hissed at the pain it inflicted, but not once did he take his eyes off the offending man in front of him.

Itachi began to walk forward and Sasuke helplessly struggled to move backwards on the ground now. He had no idea what to expect. Was Itachi going to hurt him? How long had he been watching him for? He had obviously seen him masturbating again considering he did it so carelessly. Sasuke felt so useless. He knew how weak he must have looked being unable to stand up. He would have looked much weaker than he did last night.

Itachi gradually made his way over to Sasuke, and paused once he reached him.

Sasuke stared up at the older man with fear in his eyes. His chest heaved up and down with his panicked breaths, anxiously waiting to see what was going to happen. He wished he had the strength to run, or at the very least had the courage to yell for help. But Sasuke knew that would make him even more pathetic that he already was, and no doubt earn him some harsh blows from his older brother.

"It's not enough." Itachi reached down to the younger boy, and forcefully grabbed the collar of his shirt.

Sasuke felt himself being lifted up off the ground and immediately threw both his hands over Itachi's arm in protest.

Itachi pulled him close to his face and glared cruelly into his younger brother's eyes.

"Your hatred," He continued, making Sasuke gulp. "It's not enough."

Sasuke tried to thrash about and set himself free from the tight grip Itachi had on his shirt. He knew it was hopeless. There was no way he had enough power to get away from his older brother. He was way too strong, and Sasuke's body was so tired.

"Let me go!" Sasuke begged, attempting to kick the man in front of him.

Itachi ignored Sasuke's failed kicks. "You're too weak. You're not capable of becoming strong enough to defeat me."

Itachi's words were so insensitive and Sasuke hated it. He hated being told he was weak, especially by this man. He hated being reminded he was no match for him.

"Your existence is meaningless." Itachi leaned in closer to Sasuke making the younger ninja become tense. "Maybe I should just kill you and get it over with."

After hearing that Sasuke's heart began to ache, and before he could even comprehend the words that had been said to him, he felt himself being flung back to the ground violently.

Itachi threw Sasuke back onto the grass and watched him as he let out a cry of pain. He felt guilty for the things he was saying to him. But he had to be cruel like this. It was the only way he knew how to be in the current situation. He could hardly tell Sasuke the truth, and how he absolutely adored him and valued his life above anything else in the world.

Sasuke forced himself to flip over onto his hands and knees. He knew it was going to do him no good but he had to do something. He had to try. He had to get away from here and somehow find help. If he was able to get close enough to the village streets there would surely be someone who would see Itachi and report him. That would make Itachi flee. Sasuke pushed himself as hard as he could to stand up on his legs, but before he could do so successfully he felt a painful blow to his spine. He fell forward into the grass again and let out a gasp.

Itachi had kicked him back down. There was no way he was going to let him escape. He already guessed Sasuke's plan, and the last thing he needed was to be hassled by some Leaf Village Anbu.

"Pathetic." Itachi scolded. "You think you can run from me?"

Sasuke groaned in pain and tried to pull himself along the grass with his arms. He could see his ninja bag only a few metres away. If he could reach it he'd at the very least have a kunai or some sort of weapon to defend himself with. Even though Sasuke knew in his mind Itachi wasn't going to let him reach it so easily. But what could he do? He couldn't just admit defeat and allow Itachi to kill him. He was going to try his best to fight right up until the very end. Maybe even if he could stall and by himself as much time as possible he might regain his strength.

Itachi could plainly see what Sasuke was thinking and what he was trying to accomplish. It was so obvious, and for a few moments Itachi just let the boy struggle with all his might to get closer to the bag. It wasn't exactly that much of a threat. Ninja tools weren't what Itachi classified as intimidating. They wouldn't pose any danger to him.

After a few long moments, Sasuke had almost reached his ninja bag. In the back of his mind he wondered why Itachi had allowed him to get that close to it. Did he want him to at least try to give him some sort of battle? Was he enjoying watching him struggle? What on earth did he have planned?

Sasuke reached his hand out to make a grab for the bag, but feeling of his shirt being aggressively yanked caught his attention.

"Let go of me!" Sasuke gasped as he shot his gaze over his shoulder.

Itachi continued to grip the fabric tightly, and in one last jerk he tore the shirt completely off of Sasuke's body.

Sasuke let out a startled cry as he felt the exposure of his top half to night air and the soft grass beneath him.

"What are you doing!?" Sasuke yelled, "Leave me alone!"

Itachi's eyes scanned over his younger brother's pale skin. It was definitely becoming toned from the amount of training he had been doing over the years, and Itachi found it to be very admirable. It looked so smooth and delicate though, and it made Itachi want to stroke it. With that thought in mind, Itachi reached his hand down to the boy and gently brushed his fingers down his spine, enjoying how it felt.

The touch gave Sasuke chills that ran through every inch of his body. He wondered what on earth the older ninja was doing. What was with the gentle caresses? It seemed very out of character for the evil man.

"What the hell are you doing?" Sasuke dared to ask. "Don't touch me."

Itachi frowned at that last statement. He pulled his hand back immediately and realised he had gotten lost for moment in his own desires to touch the boy tenderly. He shouldn't have touched him like that. Itachi held back a curse.

"Is that really what you want?" He mused. "Because I don't think it is."

Sasuke couldn't help but let a light blush cross his cheeks as he tried to reach out for his ninja bag again. But once his fingers grazed it -

"Gah!" Sasuke howled.

Itachi punched him in his side, and Sasuke was so sure it almost broke a rib. He felt his hair being grabbed and tugged fiercely making him give out another howl.

"Is it?" Itachi asked the groaning boy below him.

Sasuke refused to answer the man and stayed as silent as he could, but it only caused him to receive another thump to his ribs.

"Ahhh!" Sasuke rasped.

"Answer me." Itachi ordered.

Sasuke's body began to tremble with a mixture of pain and alarm. He expected no less than to be beaten up by his older brother considering how worthless he had become. But it hurt so much...What was he going to do him? What did he want?

"Stop…" Sasuke manage to cough.

Itachi struck the boy again, "I said, answer me." he demanded.

"Please!" Sasuke couldn't help but beg. "No more!"

Itachi felt a ping of remorse. He deeply hoped he hadn't hurt his precious Otouto too badly.

"Then admit it."

Sasuke puffed for air. He felt completely winded by Itachi's blows. They were so much more powerful than his own could have ever been. But it wasn't done hard enough to break any of his bones…why? Why hadn't Itachi just broke all of his ribs? Why hadn't he just killed him already? Did he want to torture him first? Torture him like last night? Sasuke shook harder.

"Admit what?" He questioned. "What do you want from me?"

"Admit what you desire!" Itachi snarled, "Admit why you shamefully touch yourself every night!"

Sasuke cringed. He wanted so badly to reach for his ninja tools, but he was scared the criminal man would hit him again. Why was he tormenting him like this? What did he want to achieve? To have him just openly say to him 'yes I want to be fucked by you'? That wasn't going to happen. Sasuke flat out refused to admit such a thing. There were so many things he accidentally moaned aloud last night that he wished he hadn't, but there was no way he was going to let Itachi hear them again tonight.

"No." Sasuke rejected, earning himself yet another blow to his side.

"Would you like me to remind you?" Itachi suddenly replaced his tone with one similar to amusement. "Please Nii-San, I want it so bad."

Sasuke's ears pricked and his eyes widened at hearing his older brother recite what he had confessed to him last night. Itachi was mocking him, and Sasuke felt so embarrassed and ashamed.

"Don't!" Sasuke growled back at the stronger man.

"I'll do anything you want."

"Stop it!"

"Please touch me, Nii-San."

"Shut up!"

"I want you."

"Urgh!" Sasuke covered his ears. He couldn't stand this. He couldn't stand hearing Itachi repeat to him all those embarrassing things. He hated being ridiculed. It wasn't fair. Why was he doing this to him? Couldn't he just leave him alone? There was no need for this teasing and shaming.

"This is why you're weak." Itachi continued to speak, jerking Sasuke's head back by his hair so his ears would be uncovered again. "Last night wasn't enough for you. Being fucked once wasn't enough. You wanted it. You still want now."

Sasuke shook his head rapidly in protest. He couldn't believe what Itachi was saying to him. Why was he saying these things? They were devastatingly true, but Sasuke would never acknowledge it.

"You twisted your hatred and turned it into some sort of sick fantasy." Itachi's words penetrated Sasuke like daggers. "Tell me, what is the point of your existence?"

Sasuke didn't know how to answer that question. He didn't want to. His whole life purpose was to kill Itachi. But now what? If he couldn't kill him, then what purpose did he have?

"Get off me." Sasuke dared to order, making Itachi smirk at how courageous his little brother was.

Itachi leaned down to whisper into the defenceless boy's ear. "Make me."

Sasuke gave a grunt and shuddered at the feel of Itachi's warm breath against him. There was no way he could make him. Both the ninjas knew that, and to Sasuke it was the worst feeling in the world. But last night, and in that dream he had earlier…it didn't seem like it was the worst feeling.

A few seconds of silence went by, until Sasuke felt something that made him squirm.

Itachi allowed his tongue to drag over the pale boy's neck, leaving a fine trail of saliva. He couldn't help himself, there were so many things he wanted to do to his Otouto. He wanted to taste him, feel him, smell him, and explore every single inch of his body. He thought he was doing a good enough job at pretending to be the bad guy so far, so what harm could it do to have a little fun.

"What are you doing!?" Sasuke choked, blushing hard at the sensation.

Itachi repeatedly licked his prey's neck, loving the reaction he was getting. It was making Sasuke's body weaker by the second. As he continued, he placed his right hand on smaller boy's hip and slowly snaked it around to the front of his pants.

Sasuke could feel these actions and had no idea what to expect from them. He was too busy shivering in delight at the older man's touch. It felt so seductive, but why?

He felt Itachi reach the top of his pants, and then his pants being tugged down.

"Don't -" Sasuke tried to protest until his re-hardened cock sprung out.

Itachi could feel how stiff it was, and wondered how on earth his little brother could have become hard again so soon after he had relieved himself before.

"Hn." Itachi sneered. "Pathetic."

Sasuke clenched his teeth together and turned his head away in humiliation. He had become so hard and aroused so quickly, even after cumming already. He hated it. Why the hell did Itachi being on top of him make his body act like that? He didn't want it. He didn't want Itachi. He didn't want to be overpowered by a man! He also couldn't stand lying to himself anymore.

"Why are you so pathetic?" Itachi asked.

"Tch." Sasuke tried his best to hold his tongue, but he just couldn't. "Bastard."

At having said that, Sasuke felt his older brother's hand trail around to the back of his pants now. He cringed. There was only one thing that could come from this, and he wished with every ounce of his being that he could stop it. With one foul swoop Itachi ripped Sasuke's pants down from the back and tore them entirely off of his body and tossed the material aside.

Sasuke let out a cry of resistance. "No!" he yelled, trying to claw at the ground in front of him. He was completely naked, out in the open, in front of one of the most powerful and most wanted ninja men.

Kunai at the ready and his forehead protector up, Kakashi could not believe was he was seeing. A few minutes ago he was preparing himself to dive down to the scene and break up the fight and protect Sasuke from harm. But now, as he watched the situation progress he wasn't even sure of what he was doing anymore. Itachi didn't look like he was trying to kill Sasuke, he was looking like he was trying to take advantage of him.

"What the-" was all Kakashi could manage to mumble to himself. Should he still shoot down there and stop this from happening? Of course he should, it was definitely the right thing to do. Or was it? Sasuke would be awkward and embarrassed that his Sensei had witnessed something like this, but at the same time would he not be thankful that he just prevented him from being raped? It was definitely rape wasn't it? Sasuke couldn't fight back and seemed to be struggling to get away, while Itachi was forcefully holding him down and abusing him. But he did hear Sasuke call out 'Nii-San' when he reached his climax. What did it all mean?

Kakashi felt sick. His stomach churned at watching the sight occurring on the training grounds. But what should he do? Sasuke was totally unclothed, and there was someone as dangerous as Itachi on top of him. Was this the reason Sasuke had been acting strange? Is this where he got his cuts and bruises from? It all became so clear now. It all clicked and fell into place. No wonder Sasuke had lied about it.

"Let me go!" Sasuke pleaded as he tried to pull himself away.

Itachi let go of Sasuke's hair and held on tightly to his hips, preventing the boy from getting very far. He pulled the hips upwards, forcing Sasuke up on his elbows and knees.

"Stop it!" Sasuke cried, "I don't want it!" But both he and Itachi knew he was lying. Why else would he be so hard? Why else hadn't he screamed for help?

"Don't lie to me." Itachi hissed.

Sasuke made a grab for the ninja tools again. He successfully latched onto the bag and tried to fumble with the button to open it.

Itachi didn't seem to care. He was far too busy with unbuttoning his own pants with one hand while holding onto Sasuke with his other. After a second or two he pulled his member free from its confines, and glanced down to see how stiff it was. It was incredible how Sasuke could turn him on like this. He held back a groan from rubbing it a few times, before reaching his hand up to his mouth. He withdrew some saliva from his mouth to his fingers and spread it over his aching cock. He was going to use it as a form of lubricant this time. He wanted to hear Sasuke cry and moan for him again like he had done last night. He wanted to mock and tease him about it and tell him that he told him so. It was such a bittersweet situation. Itachi was able to be the bastard Sasuke claimed him to be, and at the same time give both of them exactly what they wanted. Sasuke wanted to be screwed by his Nii-San, and Itachi wanted to be close to his Otouto and be the one to give him everything he desired. It wasn't an ideal situation, but it was going to have to do for now.

Sasuke finally got the button of the ninja bag open and he began rummaging through it to find something he could use to defend himself. In all honesty, he wasn't exactly sure what good it would do, or how he was going to get in a decent enough position to use something. But nonetheless he had to scrape up whatever was left of his dignity and at least put up some kind of fight. His body was already worn out from his training, aching from the punches he received, and growing ever weaker with the sensations Itachi had given him. He didn't want to give in so easily, even though his body so desperately craved to.

Itachi positioned himself against the feeble boy's behind, making him protest more now.

"Don't!" He yelped pulling a kunai out, "Don't put it in!"

Itachi raised an eyebrow and stared at the weapon in Sasuke's hand. "What are you going to do with that?" He wondered, a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "Kill me?"

Sasuke clenched his teeth together and cringed at how ridiculous he felt. "Just stop!"

"Make me stop." Itachi taunted. "Get up and fight me. Stop being a wimp."

Sasuke gripped the kunai tighter and tried to block out Itachi's hurtful words.

"You don't want to get up. You don't want to fight me. You don't want to stop me. You just want to be overpowered and helplessly fucked by me." Itachi scolded, making Sasuke grunt at the cruel truth. Those words seemed to sting him ferociously.

Sasuke's lack of rebuttal allowed Itachi to know he had struck a nerve inside his younger brother, and signalled it was time to press forward.

Itachi wasted no more time. He ploughed himself straight into the small tight hole in front of him, forcing a scream from the ninja beneath him. He gripped both of Sasuke's hips tightly and aggressively slammed himself into them. He let a groan escape his lips, but it could hardly be heard over Sasuke's screaming.

"No!" Sasuke tried to yell out but his voice betrayed him and morphed it into a whine. He couldn't control his voice or the noises that he was making. He expected to feel overwhelming pain like he was being torn open like he had first felt last night. But this time it was different. It only stung for a moment on first entering, but once it was all the way inside he almost immediately felt the pleasure flush through his body. 'Oh god!' Sasuke shrieked in his mind. 'It feels so amazing!'

"Stop!" Sasuke whined loudly. He knew there was no way Itachi was going to stop. But that didn't prevent him from resisting and pretending he didn't like it. "Take it out!"

Itachi loved the sensation of screwing the young boy. His inexperience. His tightness. His lust filled cries. It just felt so wonderful. He had never experienced something so exciting and intriguing. It made him want to perform to the best of his ability, and that was exactly what he was giving his Otouto. The best fuck of his life. The only fuck of his life if Itachi could help it. He would never let someone else do this to his little brother. He was his. And he was going to make sure of that. Even if he did feel guilty about robbing yet another thing from this precious child.

"Please take it out!" Sasuke whimpered as he tightened his grip on his kunai with his right hand, and grabbed a handful of grass with his left. "I don't want it!" he forced himself to plea. There was not a single part of him that didn't want this. His entire body was swimming in ecstasy. His heart was racing, his stomach was filled with butterflies, and that certain spot inside him was being hit over and over continuously making him feel light-headed and warm. It was pure bliss.

"Shh." Itachi hushed like he had done so last night. "You're too noisy."

Sasuke hated how the stronger man was able to act and speak so collectedly even in a situation as intimate and immoral as this. He was able to hold back many noises and words, all the while Sasuke couldn't even keep his whining and begging under control…and the way he was subtly pressing back into the larger man.

Itachi of course felt the actions from the boy, and as much as he expected it, he was rather surprised that he'd even want to show any form of submission after the harsh words he had been saying to him. Did Sasuke long and lust for him that much that it didn't matter what he said to him anymore? Could he tell him how worthless he is and threaten to kill him and still have him want to be taken? Was that part of his perverse fantasy? Itachi wasn't sure. It definitely seemed like no matter how he treated him he still wanted it. But how far could he let that go? How far would it go? Could he get Sasuke to scream out his brother title again, and confess how much he wanted him? Itachi reckoned he could. In this kind of situation, Sasuke seemed way too overwhelmed with pleasure that he couldn't handle it and it made him do things he never thought possible. But just screwing his little brother like this wasn't enough. He absolutely loved devouring the adolescent beneath him, but he knew there were other things he wanted to see. He couldn't see Sasuke's face at all. He knew for sure it must have been so contorted with desire and satisfaction. Itachi could almost envision how beautiful it must have looked. Biting his lip like he had seen him do whilst touching himself. Not understanding the pleasure he was feeling. Being forced way beyond his limits.

Itachi took every bit of willpower he had and forced him to suddenly stop thrusting into Sasuke, leaving the younger ninja pushing back on his own.

Sasuke of course didn't predict the sudden actions and continued to push back into the man for a few moments. Once he realised this he let out a groan of embarrassment.

"Don't tell me you don't want it." Itachi glowered, making Sasuke blush harder.

"I don't!" Sasuke tried to recuperate a defensive tone but it only came out as a whimper. He couldn't stand that Itachi had stopped. It was driving his body insane. He wanted him to keep going so badly.

"Tch." Itachi scoffed. "Then why aren't you pulling away from me?"

Sasuke didn't want to pull away. He didn't want to attempt to crawl away like he had before. If he did that he would remove Itachi from being inside him and he definitely didn't want that.

Sasuke continued to whimper at the loss of sensation. He wanted to be strong and put up as much resistance as possible. But how long could he last doing that? If he knew anything about Itachi, he would torture him to extreme lengths to get him to give in. Although, did he really know much about his older brother at all? All Sasuke knew was the older man might be torturous enough to stop doing him completely, and just leave him again without a care in the world. There was no way Sasuke wanted to tempt that to happen.

Sasuke bit down on his lip hard enough to draw some blood. He threw the last of his dignity aside and forcibly pushed himself back into his older brother, taking him by surprise.

Itachi stifled a groan at the friction Sasuke had given him. He couldn't believe how daring and yet submissive his little brother was. He shook his head,

"Tease."

That word sent a jolt through Sasuke's body. He had heard Itachi say it to him during his dream. It sounded exactly the same, and encouraged him to continue his actions.

Itachi watched the performance and never in his life would he have thought he would ever see such a thing. Memories suddenly shot through his mind of all those years ago. He and Sasuke's tender brotherly moments. All the times he prodded his forehead. The times he had to tell him he was too busy to be with him. The times that he wished he could have spent with him. Sasuke's tear struck face from when he had traumatised him so…

Itachi let out a small sigh of regret before moving his hands up Sasuke's body and placing them firmly on his shoulders.

Sasuke wondered what he was doing, until he was harshly hauled backwards.

"Gahhhhhh!" Sasuke cry out in pleasure as he felt his older brother's cock force aggressively inside him again.

Itachi brutally fucked his precious Otouto whilst holding onto his shoulders. He squeezed them firmly creating bruises, earning a yelp from Sasuke in between his blissful whines.

Sasuke absolutely loved the roughness and violence he was being treated with. It felt so unbelievably irresistible. He didn't at all feel in danger. If this evil man was able to do this to him he must have been enjoying just as much as he was right? Why else would he come back and do this again? For all the people he could go force himself on, why him? Weren't there girls that Itachi could rape? Or was he the same as he was? Unable to be attracted to anyone, regardless of gender…Unable to be attracted to anyone else but his sibling…

Sasuke tried to bite his tongue to stop himself from moaning so loudly, but he was unable to stop himself. "Please…" he begged. "Nii-San!"

Itachi's body flushed with adrenaline at hearing that name. He didn't realise how much he had missed being called that over the years. And it seemed he loved it being used in such a lustful and needy manner.

"M-m-" Sasuke tried to make his words audible through his sounds. "More!"

Itachi could hardly believe what he had heard the teen say. More? What did he mean by that? Was he not screwing him hard enough already? Was he trying to somehow taunt him by making out he wasn't giving it to him hard enough?

"Choose your words wisely." Itachi warned.

Sasuke could hardly even think about what words he was going to say. They were just running from his mouth before he could do anything to stop them.

"Give me more!" Sasuke cried. "I want it Nii-San!"

"What do you want?" Itachi asked in slight huskier voice as he still slammed himself into the young boy.

Sasuke struggled to speak coherent words for a few moments, but Itachi wasn't letting up his rapid pace.

"Y-You!" Sasuke could hardly believe he admitted that, but all the sensations he was feeling right now drowned out his embarrassment.

For some reason that made Itachi stare down at his brother with a concerned expression. The way Sasuke had said that… it sounded as if he had just confessed that he wanted him…him as a person. Didn't Sasuke just want him as a twisted fantasy? He was so sure that is sounded that way when he heard Sasuke say that last night. But the way had said it tonight sounded so different. He wanted to be fucked by him and that was it right? People usually separate their fantasies from their actual everyday wants. Did he want him as more than just an occasional screw? Did Sasuke actually miss him and want him just as much as he did? Itachi desperately wanted to find out. But how? He couldn't just come out and ask him if he had missed him and wanted him as more than just some sick sexual desire. That really wasn't the most appropriate thing to ask right now.

Itachi's curiosity got the better of him. He wanted to read more of Sasuke. If only he could see his face when he said those kinds of things…

Itachi halted his thrusts again causing Sasuke let out a frustrated groan. He removed himself from his little brother and quickly flipped him over so he was laying on his back and staring up at him.

Sasuke's eyes met the older ninja's, and he began to blush furiously as he panted in pleasure. What the hell was he doing? Was he going to punish him for saying things he shouldn't have? Sasuke didn't know what to expect. He felt so vulnerable and somewhat shy from being exposed like this to Itachi.

Itachi admired the expression on Sasuke's face. He had never seen a look like that before, and especially not on his Otouto's face. It was just as wonderful as he had imagined it. There was only one downside to being in this position. Itachi had to be sure to control his own facial expressions and keep them as blank and emotionless as possible in order to continue his evil illusion. But that was going to prove to be difficult though in a situation like this.

Sasuke watched as Itachi hovered over him and began to roughly grab his legs and position himself again. Was he planning on rooting him in this position now? Sasuke was a little taken back. This position was definitely something he hadn't pictured before in his fantasies. It was always Itachi taking him from behind. Nonetheless Sasuke was interested to see what it would be like.

Itachi threw the teenagers legs over his shoulders, and before Sasuke could catch his breath Itachi rammed himself back inside him again.

Sasuke threw his head back and cried. He half-heartedly tried to kick his legs about and cause any slight irritation for his older brother. It didn't seem to pose much of a bother though. He felt his brother's hands move to place onto his hips, getting a better hold on his smaller body. Sasuke instinctively reached his hands down in an attempt to push at the older man's arms to let him go. They both knew that wasn't going to happen, and Itachi for the most part enjoyed seeing his little brother continue to put up a fight, even if it was so effortless.

Itachi scanned carefully over the young male's body. It was trembling in overwhelming ecstasy. It astounded Itachi to see how dripping wet the ninja's member was, even after already releasing tonight. Did he turn the boy on that much? How was that even possible? What had he done to him to cause him this much longing and lust?

Itachi moved his hand and wrapped his fingers around Sasuke's member, curious to see his reaction.

Sasuke let out a gasp and shot his gaze downwards. His pink flushed cheeks and troubled expression made Itachi give a silent sigh of admiration. The look was one of such innocence and concern, and Itachi never thought he would ever consider a look like that from his Otouto would be so divine.

In Sasuke's impulsive decision to look downwards at Itachi's hand, he couldn't help but shyly turn his head to the side. It wasn't every day he witnessed himself being screwed by his older brother, or any man for that matter. It was embarrassing to him. He absolutely loved what this man was doing to him, and he never thought a feeling like this was possible. He always envisioned this Akatsuki criminal to be taking him fiercely, but never that this was what it felt like.

"Nii-San!" Sasuke whined shyly, not daring to return his eyes. "Please touch me!"

Itachi let out a groan at that being said. He began to tug on the boy beneath him, enjoying the moans it earned him. The whole situation was so brilliant. In a twisted and perverted sort of way this situation came off as somewhat romantic, particularly in comparison to last night's events.

Itachi matched the movements on his little brother with his own pace while Sasuke tried his best to keep his eyes shut and hide his face from his older brother's stare.

Itachi was curious as to why Sasuke would be timid about a thing like that. He had said so many inappropriate things to him, pushed himself back onto his cock, clearly enjoyed everything that was being done to him, and yet he was shy about facing him. That wasn't something Itachi understood, but nonetheless he found the inexperience of the boy commendable.

"What's the matter, Sasuke?" Itachi forced himself to speak. "Ashamed of being dominated by a man?"

Sasuke didn't have the ability to think straight anymore. If it were at the beginning of their struggle he would have probably told the older ninja to get lost, but he was unable to say anything defensive now. Sure he was conscious of how he appeared below the man, but that didn't mean he didn't enjoy the position. He wanted so badly to see again how this man looked while he fucked him. He wanted to see how a strong ninja male carried out an act like this. He wanted to see domination as well as feel it. But Sasuke couldn't bring himself to open his eyes. Instead he just placed his left hand to his mouth and bit down on one of his fingers to try and muffle his loudness.

Itachi noticed these actions and began to tug on him faster. Sasuke's body tensed and writhed at the change of pace and tried to bite down harder on his finger to hold back more groans. Itachi noticed blood dripping down the teenager's hand, and instinctively let go of Sasuke's soaked member to pull the hand away from his mouth.

Sasuke wondered why Itachi had done this, but allowed him to do it curiously. Itachi was even slightly surprised at himself for doing it. He just didn't want to see his Otouto hurt himself like that when it was so unnecessary, which was kind of strange considering he was okay to punch him in his ribs before…

But before Sasuke got any ideas about it being an act of kindness, Itachi tossed his hand to the side and tried to make out it was because he wanted Sasuke to hear how loud and weak he was.

"Don't try to hide your weakness." Itachi growled, returning his hand to Sasuke's member.

Sasuke winced at the return of contact to it and writhed again almost immediately. At this rate there was no way he was going to be able to hold off his orgasm for long. He had already held out longer than he had expected, but that was definitely because he had came twice tonight already. Once from the dream he had, and once when he touched himself before. This was going to be his third time tonight, and for Sasuke that was definitely a first. If he had tried to do it this many times on his own he would have surely failed. The only way this was possible was from Itachi.

"Ahhh!" Sasuke whined loudly, "Nii-Sannnn I-I-"

Itachi already knew his precious sibling was going to release his orgasm again. He had learnt from last night and from watching him touch himself what it looked like. Sasuke seemed to always arch his back and throw his head from side to side when he was just about to cum. Itachi loved watching it so much. It was so childlike and yet so dirty, and it made him feel like a pervert for liking it.

Itachi quickened his pace on Sasuke's penis and continued to slam into his sweet spot harder over and over. He was determined to give his Otouto one of the most irresistible climaxes of his life. But there was one thing he wanted for himself. He wanted to be able to see the feeling of that climax in Sasuke's eyes. If only he would look up at him…

Sasuke arched his back and prepared for his release. He suddenly felt Itachi's hand withdraw from his hip, and felt it again once it was placed to hold his chin. Sasuke didn't know what he was doing. Why would his Nii-San be touching his face like this?

Itachi turned the young boy's chin to face him. "Open your eyes."

Sasuke rejected the request and tried to turn his head away again.

"Open them." Itachi ordered firmly, not allowing his little brother to shy away again.

Sasuke continued to refuse until he heard Itachi's next words.

"Or I will stop."

Sasuke didn't want that to happen. Definitely not now. He was so close. He was going to cum at any moment. Ignoring everything in his mind that told him not to open his eyes, Sasuke forced his eyelids to slowly open. He could only manage to open them halfway, and once he saw Itachi's eyes cruelly staring into his he felt inclined to close them again. But he restrained himself. He didn't know if this was supposed to be some sort of cruel mind game, but right now Sasuke didn't care. His climax was upon him…

"Gahhhhh!" Sasuke screamed out in pure pleasure filled ecstasy. "Itaaaachhiiii!" His semen spilt over his stomach and he was sure it was all over Itachi's hand as well.

Itachi continued to hold his younger brother's chin in place and thoroughly enjoyed the bliss he displayed in his eyes as he came. It was amazing. He had never seen his brother like this before. The overbearing images of a traumatised Sasuke had fled his mind for that moment. For the first time in his life he had seen this precious child's lustful and erotic eyes beaming up at him. It was a much preferred memory to be burnt behind his eyelids, and he would certainly refer back to it on future lonely nights. It set him so close to his own orgasm now. After Sasuke had finished his completely, Itachi let go of his penis and placed his soiled hand on his hip for better grip. Itachi kept his other hand on Sasuke's chin, not allowing him to divert his eyes again just yet.

Sasuke forced himself to carry on staring helplessly up at the stronger ninja, not sure why he was being made to. He sustained his moans of pleasure as he witnessed Itachi's body become tense now, and how the older man was beginning to breathe heavier at the amount of energy and rapid pace he'd been keeping up. He couldn't help but flush a light pink again at how masculine and powerful his older brother looked as he performed an act like this.

After a few more moments passed, Itachi felt himself on the edge of his release. He took this opportunity and leaned down closer to Sasuke, hovering completely over him while he still pounded him.

Sasuke stared innocently up into his older brother's eyes, widening them more now.

Itachi admired the look, and braced himself for his climax.

Staring hungrily into his gorgeous Otouto's eyes, Itachi let out a low snarl as he shot his warm seed inside the smaller teenager's body.

It gave Sasuke chills. He absolutely loved the feeling and swore he could witness the pleasure in his Nii-San's eyes. He knew that if it felt half as breathtaking as his own orgasm was, then it must have felt incredible. But what was going to happen now? Thoughts were already racing into Sasuke's mind. Tonight was definitely different than last night. It felt more intimate somehow. Or was that all one-sided? Would Itachi just get up and leave him helpless and naked like a filthy man who had just done his job? Sasuke really hoped not. He couldn't stand reliving last night's after moments. But what did he expect? Even if Itachi stayed, what could he say to him? He was supposed to hate that man and want to kill him at any cost. He killed their entire family. He was evil. He was joined to a criminal organisation now. What could they possibly talk about? Sasuke was feeling nervous and concerned now until…

Itachi had completely lost himself in the moment more than he thought he would. He wasn't even thinking straight and couldn't control himself when he forcibly connected his lips with the anxious boy beneath him.

Sasuke froze. Butterflies swirled around like a storm in his stomach and he was wondering if he was hallucinating. What the hell was going on? Sasuke nervously shook and had never been so astonished and taken back before. Was his older brother…kissing him? He never even thought something like that was possible. His lips were so warm…so soft…so…

Sasuke accepted the kiss, but just as he pushed up for more it was like something abruptly snapped in Itachi's mind. Sasuke watched Itachi pull away in a hurry and saw a look of regret that he wasn't able to conceal.

Itachi cursed at himself violently in his mind. What the hell did he just do? What the hell was that? How could he do something like that? He just blew any last chance he had of upholding the bad guy act. He just blew any chance he had to regain Sasuke's hate for him. What on earth was he thinking? How did he let that happen? That was pathetic. He just allowed himself to show intimate emotion of the worst kind to his Otouto. That was completely unacceptable and unforgivable. This was the worst possible thing he could have ever done.

Overwhelmed by the slip up in character, Itachi did the only impulsive thing that came to his mind in this horrible situation and slapped the baffled younger boy beneath him hard across the face.

Sasuke hissed and whimpered at the sudden outburst of pain that he was not expecting. He was so lost and confused. What was that for? He didn't even do anything. He wasn't the one at fault. He wasn't the one who instigated the kiss.

Itachi felt guilty for his actions, but it couldn't be helped. He withdrew himself from Sasuke completely, stood up and turned away from him. He put his member away and buttoned his pants again.

Sasuke was so confused. He watched the older man's actions carefully and forced himself to turn over and lay on his side.

Itachi didn't even try to wait any longer to compose himself to say anything further to Sasuke. Normally he would go on to say how useless and worthless he was and try to be as cold and cruel as possible. But now… how ridiculous would that sound right after he'd just displayed a kind of affection that he always forbade himself to show? Itachi couldn't believe he had made a mistake as stupid and as simple as one like that. He was always so composed and able to keep himself in character. But something about sharing those moments with his eyes connected to Sasuke's drowned out his common sense for a split moment. Such a small gesture was somehow the most largest one of all. There was nothing else for him to do here now. He had to leave.

Sasuke examined his older brother beginning to leave, and immediately his stomach dropped.

"Wait!" Sasuke called out suddenly, hardly believing he did so. Itachi did not stop however.

"Don't leave!" Sasuke yelled, pulling himself up onto his knees now. "Come back! Please don't leave me!"

Itachi's heart ached at hearing those words. He wanted to stop. He really did. He wanted to turn back around and rush to his little brother's side and be there for him. He wanted to pull him into an embrace and admit the truth to him. But that could not happen. Itachi took every ounce of control he had left from every inch of his being and continued to walk away. He couldn't stand the hurt he could hear in Sasuke's voice any longer. The guilt was slowly and painfully tearing up his insides and he had to get as far away from it as possible.

"Stop!" Sasuke continued to try as he felt tears sting his eyes. "Why are you doing this to me!?"

Itachi hesitated and paused at hearing that question. Oh how it tore him up. He had to leave from here and be alone to regain himself. His thoughts were all over the place and all sorts of messed up from the mistake he had committed. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to make such a brainless mistake?

Sasuke for a moment thought he had convinced the Akatsuki member to stop in his tracks. He realised he was sadly mistaken when he saw Itachi zoom off at lightening speed up and through the trees. If Sasuke wasn't so bare and still feeling the after effects of the pleasure filled sex he just had, he would have taken off after him. He immediately felt a devastating sensation of loss and uncertainty spread throughout his entire body. He had been used and abused again, but this time it was so much more than that. Was all of this really just one-sided? Was he the only one who was feeling the way he did? But wait…what the heck was that kiss for then? Why would he kiss him if he wasn't feeling anything, at least something small?

Sasuke felt like his brain had broken with all this emotion, pain, and perplexity raging through him. A tear rolled down his cheek. He salvaged the remaining material from his clothing and covered his vital parts before hastily making his way back to his home.

Kakashi could not believe his eyes. He had watched the entire scene that went on tonight, and he could honestly not believe it. This was the last thing he had ever thought he would see when he decided to spy on Sasuke. He knew he was troubled but this was messed up on all sorts of levels. Was this for real? Kakashi had decided after observing more of the situation that he was going to definitely put an end to it and save Sasuke, but once he witnessed that Sasuke did absolutely nothing with that kunai, and seemed to actually be enjoying what was going on…it threw him off completely. He felt absolutely sickened. He had just watched Sasuke and Itachi, two brothers, with history such as theirs; commit the most tabooed sin ever possible.

"No…" Kakashi shook his head. It had to be rape right? It was rape…wasn't it? Sasuke had no idea what he was doing. Itachi was the sick one, and it should have been expected for someone like him to want to do something so screwed up. Kakashi couldn't come to terms with this. Nothing made sense. There was absolutely no logical explanation for what he just saw. He could not believe the things Sasuke had cried out in a fit of passion. It sounded like he actually wanted this whole thing and was consenting to it in some sordid way. Kakashi refused to believe it. Sasuke was still young, and to Kakashi's knowledge this would have definitely been the first kind of sexual experience the young ninja had. Being taken advantage of by his older brother. How was Sasuke supposed to know this was what he wanted if had never experienced anything else? Kakashi wondered if there was some history to this. Had something happened between the two siblings all those years ago when they were younger? Kakashi couldn't help but feel like Itachi was some kind of ill sexual predator as well as being a high ranking and extremely dangerous member of the Akatsuki. The whole situation confused and disgusted him right to his core. But now what? Would this continue? Sasuke had been so awkward about having bruises and cuts this morning when he spoke to him, obviously from a similar situation like tonight. This had obviously happened before. Would it happen again? No way, Kakashi thought. He couldn't let this go on. This was wrong. As a semi-responsible adult, how could he allow something like this to happen, especially to one of his own students who he cared for? But how could he approach this? He couldn't go up to Sasuke and tell him he saw what he and Itachi had done. That would only make things awkward and probably make Sasuke really upset and angry and embarrassed. Maybe he could get Sasuke to tell him, or admit it to him…Definitely not. Sasuke was too stubborn and reserved for that. Nonetheless he had to try to get him to tell him, or if not at the very least he had to protect the boy and remove him from the situation. Perhaps he should let Naruto and Sakura know that something was bothering Sasuke, that way he'd be sure they would cling to him. Surely Itachi wouldn't come and do those things again if there were others present. Nonetheless Kakashi knew he had to stop this from going on and protect his student.

Kakashi left the training grounds now, and decided he would sit guard outside Sasuke's house for the rest of the night.

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