Hello everybody! I'm so sorry that I'm taking my time making my next chapter, but for all who have been wondering why I'm taking so long is because

What with school in place and trying to get my schedule correct, it's been kind hectic

and

I am a naturally born lazy person. I'm sorry but it's the sad truth. I am a procrastinator and I'm lazy, but I promise to get better.

Now to the important facts: Thank you all for reading and thank you for reviewing. It only swells me up with pride to know so many people actually LIKE my story. Pride and a little bit of bewilderment. Anyway THANK YOU!

Unbetaeded…..ed…:P


There was only one word that could describe the feeling that the second born prince was emitting and that was rage.

He couldn't figure it out. Was this girl really as slow as she was putting off! It was baffling for him and there were so many options going through his head. He didn't know if he should send the girl off to the dungeon or if he should just discipline her himself. Just watching her cowering on the ground disgusted him.

Sure, it may have been his fault for the whole incident, but he wasn't going to admit it. He saw the maid coming down the hallway. He saw that she couldn't see him with the tower of folded laundry in her hands. He saw the space on the other side of the hallway that she left for others to go by, but he was not going to move over for her, a simple maid.

He simply stopped moving and let the girl run into him. He knew the thoughts going through her head from the looks on her face and terrified was the strongest emotion she was emitting. And she should be.

He stared at her as she bowed low, nearly laying on the floor, her whole body trembled and small whimpers escaped through her lips as many apologizes scurried through her mouth.

A small smirk crawled across his face as he watched her. He loved the feel of power just about as much as he wanted to pound their little gardener, and he wanted to pound him a lot.

His smirk began to fall the more he thought about his muse. His impatience began to get to the best of him, with what little patience he has. The feelings continuously grew and he had nothing to release his feelings on.

He looked down at the whimpering maid and a mischievous smile made its way onto his face.

"Arise my little maid. Why do cower down at my feet?"

She shivered more as she let her eyes rise from the prince's feet to his face. Slowly, and uncertainly, she stood up. She hung her head down, and looked away.

Why?

Sasuke smirked. He knew exactly why.

With an outspoken speed, he grabbed her by her collar and lifted her. She was a couple feet shorter than him and he brought her up to his eye level. He stared into her eyes.

Fear ran through them and he loved it. "What should I do with you, little maid?"

She didn't respond, but her eyes grew wider.

His smile became even more crooked. Oh, how he loved this. He dropped her to her feet and she stumbled, catching her balance only seconds from crashing into him.

"Do you know what I wish to do to you, little maid?"

She shook her head no. He grabbed her hair, tugging it to pull her closer. He would say he was impressed. She only let out small whimpers. Only the heavens knew what he would do to her if she started screaming. Most likely, he would kill her.

Right then.

Right there.

Just snap her neck in two, just to get her to shut up, and he knew that absolutely no remorse would show on his face.

A small insane-like chuckle escaped through his lips. It must have scared her more because another small whimper left form her.

He brought her closer, her ear by his lips, and he whispered into her ear, "I want to torture you, my...little...maid." His voice was so sweetly sweet and filled with insanity that she paled upon hearing it.

Just as he towered over her, ready to say the next thing, a sharp gasp, and the sound of glass object shattering entered the hall.

The already wide-eyed maid's eyes dashed behind the second price where the crash came from. Irritated, Sasuke roughly grabbed her hair, gaining back her attention. "I would advise you to keep your eyes on the one holding you, do you understand?" She let out a small whimper upon realizing her mistake and seeing how much more pissed the cold, heartless second prince was.

He tightened his hold on the maid's hair as he repeated, more sternly, "Do you UNDERTSTAND?" "YES!" Sasuke quirked his eyebrow at her quickness at answering and she got the meaning. "I-I mean ...Yes, my prince."

At her submission, Sasuke smiled. It was a small, demented smile, but nonetheless a smile.

A hand grabbed on his forearm, the one not holding onto the girl's hair, and forcibly turned him around.

His glare was fully intact, ready to murder! whoever dared to lay a hand on him, and, let's not forget, force him to turn around. To say he was shock was an understatement.

He had forgotten that this was the week Kiba was supposed to visit, so he hadn't expected it to be Kiba. He quickly got over his shock, his glare never faltering. He would give Kiba some credit thou.

Kiba could give a really furious look when he wants to. Kiba's normally playful face was twisted, a snarl in the place of his smile and fire roaming through his eyes.

"Let her go, Uchiha."

Sasuke look at Kiba and came to the conclusion, 'I like this side of Kiba.'

"I mean it, Uchiha. Let her go or else I'll rip your fucking head off and feed it to Akumaru. It may be a little bland with how unemotional you are, but I guarantee that he will eat it. ALL."

Sasuke didn't know why he did it. Kiba was no threat to him, even if he was going to live up to his word, and he certainly felt nothing for the girl, but slowly and surely, he released the girls hair. The maid slumped to the ground, her legs giving out under her, and silently cried. She took in sharp breathes that came back out shattered and distorted. Kiba was quick to her side, patting her soothingly and whispering mantas to calm her down. When he deemed her calm enough, he helped her up and toward her to go and rest in her room.

As she left, Kiba looked over to Sasuke. Sasuke had a smug look on his face, smirk and all, and it took everything for Kiba not to punch him in the face. "What the Hell is wrong with you, Sasuke? Why in the world did you just do that!" Sasuke simply shrugged his shoulders, a sign showing that he wasn't planning on answering.

Kiba just sighed and decided to let it go. He began walking away, when Sasuke's voiced stopped him.

"Where're you heading to, Kiba?"

The fact that Sasuke was being so familiar with him was enough to make him stumble. He debated on whether or not to tell the Uchiha the truth.

"You know, it doesn't matter if you lie are not, I'm going with you." Kiba shuddered at the feel of Sasuke's warm breath on his ear. It was unexpecting and he could have sworn that they were further apart than it seemed.

Kiba just sighed and gave in. "I'm going to check on Naruto…your gardener. He was the one who saw what happened and got me. I asked him to take Akumaru on a walk while I dealt with you." Sasuke just nodded his head and followed close behind Kiba as he began to walk off.


"Itachi, stop it." Naruto let a small giggle escape from his mouth as Itachi continued assaulting him.

"But Naruto," Itachi basically purred the boy's name out his mouth as his hands continued what they were doing. "You looked so down in the dumps, I just had to cheer you up." "Hehe! Itachi! Hehe! Stop…Can't-can't breathe!"

With a smirk, Itachi let go of the boy and Naruto began taking in deep breathes, still chuckling some. "I should have never told you my ticklish spots."

"I would have found them anyway, my little gardener," Itachi smirk began showing a hint of his teeth as the smile grew some. "And knowing you, you would have too."

Akumaru let out a loud bark, as if agreeing with Itachi, and rushed off to catch a squirrel that unfortunately came in his view. Itachi sent the dog a look and Naruto began laughing again. Butterflies flapped in his stomach as he listened to Naruto. He always thought that Naruto's laugh was the sweetest thing there was. It always sent a jittery feeling in his stomach to hear it, maybe just because it still held some innocence, especially compared to his brother's laugh, which hardly never happens, no ever in that claim.

He was brought out of his thoughts when Naruto gave a small push then ran off saying "You're it! Hehe! Catch me Itachi!"

This was the beginning of the little tag game that, being with any other person, he would have just ignore that person and went on with his life, but seeing as how it was Naruto, he made an exception. He took off after Naruto.

Naruto was quicker than he imagined, and just as slippery. Just as he thought he had the boy in sight, he would disappear, leaving only a laugh where he once was.

"Come on, Itachi. You have to do better than that!"

It was a challenge that Itachi was determined to complete. He figured he would have to trick the boy if he was to ever catch the little fox. He ducked into the woods and continued to stalk after the boy, as silently as he could. Naruto continued running, hardly noticing he was running up a hill.

He stopped at the top of the hill, his breathing still normal, a little sharper. He looked around smiling at the beauty before him. He did a good job fixing up this forest-like garden, if he did say so himself. A comfortable breeze blew. He closed his eyes and let the breeze take over and cool his body. The bottom of his cloak swirled as the wind blew, a small smile playing on his lips.

There was a small tap on his shoulder and he turned around, only to replace his calm face with shock.

"Got you, Naruto." The smile on Itachi's was enough to tell how happy he was about catching the boy. As Itachi began walking downhill, Naruto did the unthinkable. He pushed Itachi. It would have all went smoothly if he hadn't tripped in the process and begin rolling down the hill with the first born prince.

It wasn't a big hill, it wasn't even a long roll, but they did end up stopping down at the bottom of the hill with Naruto landing on top of Itachi. Itachi let out a loud 'oomph', as Naruto simply laughed as he sat up as he straddled on the prince. Itachi opened his eyes at the laughter and his breath stopped.

Naruto's hood had fallen off during the roll, and Itachi couldn't help but to stare. Kiba was right. Naruto was beautiful. Why the boy wore a hood was beyond what Itachi could ration up. Unconsciously, he let one of his hands reach up and stroke the boy's cheek.

Naruto's laugh died down to a small smile and leaned into the prince's touch. Naruto let out a sigh as he softly said, "'Tachi."

Itachi couldn't figure out why, but Naruto had an effect on him. He got lost looking at Naruto's calm face; he didn't even realize the blush spreading across his face. "-chi. –tachi. Itachi!" Itachi blinked, and focused on Naruto.

"You phased out on me. Are you okay? Your face is really red."

He could not explain it, not in a million years, why he did what he was about to do, except it just felt right. In a blink, Itachi flipped Naruto over so that he was now straddling the little gardener.

Itachi stared down at Naruto's bewildered face. He began lowering his face down, till their skin touched, both their cheeks touching. Itachi took in a deep breath of the little boy under him, instantly loving the smell. He sat back up and smiled at the blushing Naruto. He was about to go back down, when there was a sharp tug on his collar, immediately making him stand.

He came eye to eye with an angered Kiba, a sight he did not expect to shrink back on, and yet he did.

"Hands OFF!" The growl was low and threatening, and even though Itachi did not let it show, he was slightly afraid of the growling, and coming off as rabid, boy.

Itachi held his hands up in a sign of defeat and moved closer to his brother as Kiba went over to Naruto.

He knelt down and helped sit Naruto up. Naruto saw the look on Kiba's face, and concerned filled him. "Kiba…What's the matt-"Naruto stopped mid-sentenced as Kiba kissed the delicate boy in front of him. Naruto eyes were slightly wide as Kiba pressed his lips against his, but he slowly closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Kiba's neck.

Kiba placed his legs on either side of his love and leaned into Naruto, putting more passion into the kiss. Their tongues began to play together, heating up the scene that sat in front of the two Uchiha brothers. Itachi stared at the two, knowing he was getting hot.

Then came a moan. It was intoxicating, it drew both brothers in, and it came from Naruto. Both his and Kiba's tongue continued to dance, when Kiba stopped only to bite down on Naruto's bottom lip. It sent a shiver through Naruto's entire body, and he couldn't help but to moan. Kiba knew exactly how to do this to him, and he would never deny Kiba the moan that he gained.

The moan had all three of the boys, Kiba, Itachi, and Sasuke, grow instantly hard. Kiba listened as Naruto whimpered and he lowered his self onto Naruto.

"Ngh…Kiba!"

To not say that that didn't have an effect on the three would be an understatement. Even if Naruto moaned a different name form the two princes, it still made them grow painfully hard.

Kiba began grinding down on the little gardener and Naruto continued to moan into the kiss. Kiba released Naruto's lips and began attacking his neck. He wanted to hear the little gardener moan louder for him, to know that Naruto was enjoying it as much as he, and their crowd, was. He bit and sucked, licked and teased on the neck of his love.

"Ahh!…K-kiba…m-m-more…" Naruto laced his hands in Kiba's hair and gripped it enough to send a shudder through his self. Naruto had this effect on him. He wanted more. He was hot, tight and he wanted…

"Kiba!" Naruto harshly whispered in Kiba's ear. All three of the boys thought the same thing.

'Oh fuck.'

They came, all of them just about exploded in their pants. And it was mind-blowing. Itachi leaned against the nearby tree as he caught his breath. Even Sasuke staggered some. Kiba stopped his grinding; his breath could be heard as he rested his forehead on Naruto's shoulder. All he could feel was Naruto's hand trailing slowly up and down his back, instantly turning him back on.

"Naruto." He voice was slightly worn from the experience he just had. "Yes, Kiba." That voice was going to get Kiba harder even faster than possible. "You have to stop with the rubbing."

"Why?" Kiba felt himself jump. Naruto felt the jump too, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

Kiba lifted his head from Naruto's shoulder and starred him in the eye with a serious look. "Naruto, you're making me hard again," Kiba warned.

Naruto smirked and placed their foreheads together as he whispered, "And what if I want you to get hard again?"

Naruto's warm breathe, and half-closed, lust filled eyes was all that was needed to get Kiba hard again. Naruto smiled when he felt it and pushed Kiba back so that Kiba was lying on his back. He sat between Kiba's legs, the hard-on full in attention in front of him.

He hesitated. He wanted to do this to Kiba. He always wanted to, but he was nervous about doing it. His hand reached out and he cupped Kiba, feeling the dampest of his pants but not retreating his hand. He gave Kiba a squeezed and was rewarded with moan. He decided to just do it.

Naruto hooked the hem of Kiba's pants and brought them down. Kiba hard-on sprang to attention as the hem passed over it. Naruto's eyes went wide. He knew Kiba was big, he felt it himself, but he didn't know that Kiba was an animal!

A blush spread on Naruto's face as he stared at Kiba's animal.

"Naruto…"

Naruto looked up at Kiba's face and there was a warm patient smile on his face. It was soothing and it eased Naruto's worries. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to, Naruto."

"But Kiba,…I want to do it."

Pre-cum leaked out from Kiba. Kiba eyes widen and his cheeks grew red. Naruto smiled and looked back at his project. Not knowing what else to do, Naruto lowered his head and as any inexperienced person would do, he deep throated Kiba. Kiba howled out a moan and clawed at the dirt.


Itachi left upon seeing what Naruto was about to do to Kiba. He already ruined his pants and he was not about to do a repeat. I just could not understand how Naruto could have this effect on him, when he knew that he only sees Naruto as his brother. He sighed. It was a bit complicated for him, and so he left, not wanting to see the display, no matter how tempting it was. He did, however, notice how his brother looked.

Pleasure with a mixture of rage, and was it…jealousy? He couldn't explain. He just knew that his brother stayed to watch the little 'moment' Kiba and Naruto was having, and he wasn't so sure if he should have left him. He had a feeling that something may happen, and even though he plans on ignoring it, he knew he was going to regret doing so.


Sasuke went back to his room and slammed his door shut. Piss was not the emotion to describe how he was feeling. Anger. Rage. All of the above? Ding on the last one. He stood there and watched the whole thing, and he meant the WHOLE thing. He watched form the first kiss, till Kiba came on Naruto's face. He watched as Kiba spewed on the little gardener's face, and he would be lying if he was to say that Naruto looked as thou he was asking, nay, begging for Sasuke to come over and do the same thing.

He could not explain the mix feelings that pitted in his stomach as he watched Kiba sit up and looked at the cum and blush that was visible in the little gardener's face. He could not explain the mix feelings that pitted in his stomach as he watched Kiba bring up one of his fingers and slowly swipe at the cum on Naruto's face. He could not explain the mix feelings that pitted in his chest as he watched as Kiba was about rub the soiled hand on the grass as to clean his hand, when Naruto grabbed Kiba's hand and place the soiled finger in his mouth, sucking the substance off of Kiba's finger, as he starred Kiba in his eyes, succeeding to make Kiba blush, and get turned on yet again.

"N-Naruto!" Naruto gave Kiba a sheepish smile before he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, basically begging for Kiba to do it again.

Sasuke could not help but to get hard, watching Naruto eating the cum on his face. This was exactly how he was now in his room, on his bed, hard and leaking, and there was no way cold water could fix this. He snuck his hand into his pants and began stroking himself. He got lost in a different world, where all he could see was Naruto's head bobbing on him, instead of the Duke. Just the thought of Naruto watching nearly sent him over the edge. He squeezed and tugged, speeding up as the Naruto in his thoughts speed up. He felt himself nearing the edge and his thoughts went to Naruto stopping and doing the exact movement that his own hands were doing. He watched the Naruto in his thoughts, so careful not to hurt Sasuke but wanting to give him so much pleasure.

His Naruto looked up at Sasuke, starred him in the eyes, lust clouding the blue eye. His Naruto whispered his name, and then opened his mouth, indicating what he wanted, and Sasuke complied with his Naruto's wish. He cummed in his mouth.

He came with a loud grunt and his load was heavy. His aim would have been perfect, if the real Naruto was here. His load landed on the floor, the puddle on the ground noticeable. His breath was rigged and he lay back in his bed. He closed his eyes and the first thing he saw was the little gardener. He breathing calmed, and he easily drifted into a deep sleep.


So...what do you think?

I do think I did a pretty good job on this chapter, but you tell me what you think yourselves.

Anyways, RxR :{)