Aniki loves Otouto loves Jinchuuriki
AN: I'm so so so so sorry I haven't updated in such a long time! Being a sophomore is a lot of work! Anyway, I hope you enjoy this really long chapter. Have fun peoples!
Shikamaru decided it was time to stop for the night so they all set up camp in a heavily wooded area. Shino took first watch.
Everyone was talking around the campfire, munching on granola bars and what not. Kiba was the first to speak up.
"So Tsunade wouldn't let Naruto come with us?"
"Yeah. That's pretty crazy to not let him rescue his own lover." Ten-ten replied.
A series of agreements and small comments rang out through the group.
"Can you not see why?" Shikamaru finally spoke. Everyone looked at him, very confused.
He sighed, then explained: "We're dealing with the Akatsuki- the organization that has been after Naruto since he was a toddler. I overheard my dad talking to Akimichi-san about it."
"But what would the Akatsuki want with Naruto? The only way he could kill someone was to annoy them to death." Sakura said.
"It's got to have something to do with gaining the Kyuubi's power." Shikamaru answered.
'Oh's rang out through the group.
"So that's the whole reason they took Sasuke?" Kiba asked.
"Not entirely. Back before the Uchiha massacre there were rumors of an incestuous relationship between Itachi and Sasuke; none of it was ever proven, just rumored. Itachi just might have missed him." Shikamaru gave more information.
"Sasuke would never do that!" Ino cried out. "I know he's gay, but ew!"
"Itachi might have just taken advantage of him a lot, Ino. No one's saying he participated. Like I said, none of it was ever proven." Shikamaru cleared up.
"Well I just hope he doesn't lose his great amount youth!!" Lee exclaimed. He recieved unimpressed stares.
Everyone rolled their eyes and he sat down.
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The next morning, Sasuke jerked himself upright after a horrible nightmare. In the dream, a snake had been crawling up his leg, wanting to coil around him.
Looking down, now awake, it was still there, constricting around his knee.
"Ahh!" Sasuke screamed, leaping out of bed, but only falling to the floor in a crumpled mess.
'Damn these drugs!!' He hated looking so weak, with every fiber of his being. Pity was horrid in his opinion.
"Oh poor boy…" Someone said in a velvety chilling voice. Sasuke stopped dead, not even trying to get up.
'How did I not sense someone else in the room…?' Sasuke asked himself.
"Ichigo." The voice purred. Sasuke looked around in a panic. The red snake with small brown dots on it released Sasuke's leg and slithered away.
Grabbing the edge of the bed, Sasuke struggled to stand on his wobbly legs. He hadn't walked around for three days. Managing to flop back onto the bed, he was met with a man with piercing yellow eyes and skin paler than moonlight. Sasuke eyed him suspiciously.
"Such a pretty little brother Itachi has…" The man cooed with a creepy smile. A snake was lying on his shoulders and coiling around one arm; the man stroked its head as if it were some kind of pet. Just the allover appearance of this guy made Sasuke cautious.
"Who are you?" Sasuke demanded.
The man paused for a second, considering his answer.
"I'm Orochimaru, Sasuke."
'He knows my name?'
"We shall be getting to know each other very well, very soon. Tell me, do you like snakes? Ichigo has seemed to take a liking to you."
Said snake had slithered back onto the bed and was currently licking Sasuke's toes.
"Not in particular." Sasuke answered, wrinkling his nose as he pulled his foot away from the little red monster. It just followed back up to his foot, wrapping around his ankle. Sasuke looked down at it with a disturbed expression as it squeezed gently- as if hugging him.
The man sitting beside the bed let out a small chuckle at both Sasuke's and the snake's behavior.
"What do you want?" Sasuke asked in a voice foretelling he was distracted with the snake currently befriending his foot.
"You, Sasuke-chan." Orochimaru said with a chilling grin.
Sasuke stared, wide-eyed at Orochimaru.
Ichigo had resumed licking Sasuke's toes, still wrapped around his ankle.
"What? I don't even know you." Sasuke said with disgust at the childish ending the guy added to his name.
"As I said, we shall be getting to know each other soon, very soon…"
Sasuke just stayed silent.
'Whatever. Where's Itachi?… Woah. Why am I asking for Itachi to save me?? I hate Itachi! I don't want him near me. Ever! But… maybe he could get me away from this-'
The door slammed open.
"Get out." Itachi said in a voice as feared as death, itself. His Sharingan were spinning, rage apparent from his demand.
Orochimaru seemed unphased and just kept gazing at Sasuke in an interested, nonchalant way.
"Itachi-san… You have such a pretty guest in your bed. How does Kisame feel about that?"
"Leave."
"Oh, but why? I have no reason to. Pein wanted to have a meeting with me anyway."
"Isn't Sound going to crash and burn in your absence?" Itachi reminded.
"No, Kabuto will temporarily oversee everything."
"Tch, your slut."
Sasuke was surprised at how blunt and talkative Itachi was being. Did they know each other well?
"Itachi, Itachi, Itachi…" Orochimaru said as he got up from his sitting place and walked over to Sasuke's brother who was still standing in the doorway.
Leaning in as he exited, Sasuke could swear he heard Orochimaru say, "And I thought you would always be my slut, Itachi-koi."
Orochimaru vanished as he walked down the hallway.
"Who the hell was he?!" Sasuke exclaimed, after a moment of silence and looking around to make sure he hadn't left that little red demon- 'Ichigo'- behind to "Keep Sasuke-chan company." He could just hear the man saying that…
"Past member of the Akatsuki. Stay away from him."
Sasuke had finally reached his limit; he'd had enough of this crap. No matter how ridiculous he would look, he was going to leave. Now.
Standing up weakly, he clutched the bed to get his balance.
"Look, Itachi. I'm tired of this. I hate you. You don't need to tell me who to stay away from. I'm staying away from you. I never want to see your face again. Leave me alone. I didn't need you in the past, and I don't need you now. I will never need you in the future, so just don't- no!! Don't touch me! Aghh! Get away! Let go of me!!"
As Sasuke was giving his lovely mantra that Itachi had seemed to be amused with, he had been walking- more like stumbling- past his brother out into the hallway. But, as soon as he had passed Itachi, arms were wrapped around Sasuke's waist that pulled him back into a reverse hug. Sasuke was flailing his arms, yelling to 'Get away!', but Itachi drug him back to the bed, throwing him on in the process, and then crawled up above him.
'What the hell is up with all of these mood changes?' Sasuke thought. 'My brother has gone insane!'
"You can barely even walk. How do you expect to honestly get away from me?" Itachi said with a slight smirk. Once again, their faces were centimeters apart and Sasuke could feel Itachi's words wash over him in a wave of truth.
Glaring, Sasuke knew his brother was right. He couldn't escape in the state he was in- but at least he had tried.
"I hate you." Sasuke spat.
"Just wait, Otouto. Just wait." And he disappeared.
'What the hell?' Sasuke was left in silence.
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Sasuke's form sat there on the bed, but his mind wasn't there. For hours, Sasuke had tried to forget about what Itachi had said, but it seemed like an old broken record playing over and over inside his mind.
"Just wait, Otouto. Just wait."
…
"Just wait."
…
'That's what he said.'
'I remember standing in the bathroom… Looking at the mirror… Thinking that I missed you… Honestly. How could I have been so weak? I had never thought I would end up here… Look what the off-guard thoughts brought me. Here. To this wretched place that I can't escape from…'
"Just wait..."
'What is that supposed to mean? And for what?! I told him I hated him.'
Yet the one thought that kept sneaking into Sasuke's mind was:
'How could he somehow do something to make me hate him more?'
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It had been almost all day since Itachi had left Sasuke's bedroom that morning.
Here and now, Itachi stood in front of his bedroom door.
'I want him… so badly… I've wanted this for years, damnit. And now, I have him… right here before me… He's mine. Tonight, he will be mine from now on.'
With his hand turning the doorknob, his red Sharingan started to blaze, seeming to burn with the inferno of excitement.
Sasuke was just sitting on the bed, looking to be deep in thought but soon their eyes met. The two Sharingan users' gazes mingled together, daring one another to move.
"What do you want." Sasuke demanded.
"Something only you can give me." Itachi replied nonchalantly. Sasuke was more than tired of trying to decipher his older brother's words.
"Enough with the damn riddles. What the fuck do you want, Itachi?"
'So he doesn't want mind games anymore? Too bad. Lets see just how far I can push him before he finally gets it…'
"Otouto… How foolish you can be sometimes… You should know what I want from you."
Itachi was approaching the bed, sliding his cloak off and hanging it on the end of the bed frame.
"You've already taken what I have." Sasuke said in a saddened voice, thinking of his beloved Naruto.
"Ahh, the blonde… Well he doesn't matter at the moment."
Sasuke glared at him. Naruto always mattered, to him.
"You still haven't answered my question. Why are you in here? What do you want?"
"I think I'll let you figure that out on your own, Sasuke." Itachi smirked as Sasuke's glare intensified. Then Itachi crawled up onto the bed, sitting a little lower on the bed than Sasuke.
"There's nothing to figure out. I don't even want to be here."
"Well lets just see how far that request gets you, because I'm going to guess nowhere. Really, I'm surprised you haven't shown the least bit of evidence you missed me."
'I would never tell you I missed you… Even though I really did…'
"What was there to miss, Itachi? You were never there. You never helped me train, or if you did, the only think you did was put me down and tell me how much I needed to improve. You were always the favorite; I was nothing but another child."
Sasuke could feel the emotion welling up in his chest as he said this. Years ago, he swore to himself those words would never be voiced to anyone.
"Well maybe if you tried harder and improved more, you wouldn't have been 'but another child'. Were you just too busy crying in your room when I was out on missions?"
This hit Sasuke's last nerve; he couldn't believe Itachi would even consider saying that. This couldn't be happening!!
"NO! I never needed you!"
"Don't deny it, Sasuke. I know you missed me; you still do. Your eyes have always given it away. You love me."
"I NEVER LOVED YOU!" Sasuke yelled at his brother, pain and hate smoldering in his defiant stare.
"Oh really? All those times I overheard mother and father talking about how much time you spent in your room alone when you weren't training? Was that just nothing?"
Itachi had gotten onto all fours, cocked his head, and leaned close in front Sasuke as he said this, making them face-to-face.
'Everything is working perfectly… This is it…' He thought, watching his plan fall directly into place.
"I-" Sasuke started, but Itachi connected their lips violently instead.
Sasuke scrambled, grabbing Itachi's arms and pushing himself backwards, out of the kiss.
"Don't!" Sasuke automatically said. 'Not this. Not again…' He scooted down, unknowingly, under Itachi even farther.
"Come on, Sasuke. You shouldn't really mind it. This is what you and Naruto did, remember? I walked in on you two." Itachi taunted, then reconnected their lips, but grabbed Sasuke's arms to keep him from pulling away.
Sasuke squirmed and attempted to kick, grabbing fistfuls of Itachi's shirt in desperate attempts to get away. Unknowingly, this only turned Itachi on more; he loved when they struggled.
Itachi then thrust his knee between Sasuke's legs, eliciting an involuntary gasp of air from his younger brother. Taking this as a chance, Itachi shoved his tongue into Sasuke's mouth, stroking the roof of his mouth. Sasuke continued to squirm a bit, trying to push and pull away, but failing.
'Damnit! I can't let this happen… Not with Itachi…Not again!! Not with my own brother…But there's no way to push him off! I'm still not strong enough! Damn poison!!'
Starting to panic, Sasuke was loosing control enough to make a strategy. Small minor attempts to push Itachi off weren't going to work.
Itachi's hand had found it's way to his brother's yukata, untying the strings and exposing Sasuke's pale chest.
"Itachi, don't!" Sasuke pleaded, trying to pull his clothes back on, only for his hands to be swatted away. Itachi looked at his little brother squirming underneath him, as the drawstring of Sasuke's pants was pulled untied.
"Sasuke, shut up and stop squirming. Then again…" Itachi paused while holding Sasuke down, considering. "Scream all you want because no one here cares. And none of your friends are coming to save you." Itachi said as he yanked Sasuke's pants off. Sasuke let out a growl at his brother, trying to kick him away but failing. "Did I not say to stop squirming?" Itachi said, then gripped Sasuke's hip, digging his nails into the skin making Sasuke cease his movement and wince at the pain.
"Much better. You know, I wouldn't want to have to hit your adorable face." Itachi said, leaning down and caressing Sasuke's cheek. No smile or sense of a joke was playing on Itachi's features. Sasuke really knew he wanted to hit him very much.
"Now don't even think about moving. Or you'll be sorry." Itachi said, getting up and stripping himself of all of his clothes. Sasuke's eyes widen as he saw his older brother in all his hard-on 'glory'. He didn't move, but desperately tried to grab onto the blankets currently two inches from his fingertips. Glancing down, he grabbed the covers, trying to shield himself from being Itachi's next victim. Anything. Anything to cover himself.
This is when his vision went white and he felt a painfully rough sting on his left cheek. Sasuke let out a cry of pain, dropping the blankets and touched his cheek. Itachi just backhanded him right across his cheekbone.
"I said don't move. Really, Sasuke. It would be wise to start listening to your aniki."
Sasuke just produced a moan of pain, lying on his side, curling up into a ball.
"Lie back." Itachi ordered. "Now."
Sasuke slinked out of the curled up position he was in to lie flat like his brother demanded. He didn't want to be hit again; he knew it would be worse and worse, every time. He didn't have anywhere to run to... Keeping his eyes closed tightly, he just laid there wishing he could disappear. There was nothing he could do because of the poison he was still under the influence of. With no way of escaping, he knew what was coming next.
Itachi could see the red mark his hand had left on Sasuke's cheek. He hadn't even hit him that hard. Itachi smirked at his brother's weakness. This would almost be too easy.
"Sasuke, did being uke for so long with Naruto turn you into this much of a wimp?"
The younger boy opened his eyes, and sat up on his elbows, now glaring at his brother.
"No." He firmly stated.
"Then stop acting like one." Itachi said, and then yanked Sasuke's boxers down to join his pants- now strewn along with other clothing on the floor.
Itachi crawled on top of his brother, closing the space between their lips while his hands ran along his otouto's soft pale torso. Sasuke just diverted his eyes to the upper corner of the room, pretending he wasn't the one under Itachi.
'I seriously wanted then when I was back in Konoha? ...When I was happy?'
Sasuke's hands gripped Itachi's upper arms, trying to prevent his brother from moving southward.
Itachi held Sasuke's wrists to get them off of his upper arms as he trailed his kisses down to his brother's collarbone, where he sucked and bit down to make a mark to remind his brother whom exactly he belonged to. A small involuntary gasp escaped from Sasuke's lips as Itachi's teeth broke the skin.
"I know you really want this, Otouto." Itachi said as he drove his knee in-between Sasuke's clenched legs.
"No! I don't want this!" Sasuke pleaded as he was trying to somehow get Itachi to stop.
"I don't really care, but if you don't stop lying, I can make it hurt a hell of a lot more, Sasuke. So chose your words wisely." Itachi held two fingers up to Sasuke's mouth- first to cease his talking, and then to silently ask if Sasuke wanted to do this the semi-hard way or the most painful hard way.
Sasuke gave Itachi a death glare, but as he took his older brother's fingers into his mouth, Itachi could see he had won from the look in Sasuke's eyes somehow viewable behind the glare.
After removing his fingers, Itachi's hand found Sasuke's rear, a finger playing around his entrance. Dipping down, he kissed Sasuke; shoving his tongue into the younger's mouth at the same time as pushing a finger in. Sasuke's whole body tensed up as he tried to hold still and not make a sound. Pulling out, Itachi added the second finger. He chose to keep moving at a fast pace until Sasuke made noise showing that he couldn't stand it anymore.
Sasuke shuddered a bit, as his body was trying to tense up, but somehow relax at the same time so it wouldn't hurt so much. The pain jolts running up his spine were becoming almost unbearable- but he couldn't give Itachi his victory.
Adding the third finger with a particularly hard thrust, Itachi made contact with the most sensitive spot within his younger brother.
Black exploded behind Sasuke's eyelids as the sudden rush of extreme pain and pleasure co-mingled within him. As his back arched, a small, almost inaudible noise slipped out of his throat as he grabbed fistfulls of the bedsheets.
"Finally giving in, are we? You really don't last as long as I expected." The tone in Itachi's voice read nothing but lust and animosity.
"I'm –not giving.. in." Sasuke grunted out, but still tried to pull away from his brother.
Itachi simply smirked and repeated the exact thrust, touching that same bundle of nerves.
Sasuke squeezed his eyes shut, tilting his head back with a groan.
Itachi removed his fingers and then scooted up closer to Sasuke's face.
"So are you going to get me ready or do you just want to do this as is?"
A look of disgust crossed Sasuke's face as he realized what Itachi was implying.
'I am NOT giving Itachi a blowjob.' He told himself.
"Fuck you." He spat at his older brother.
"You have it backwards." Itachi retorted, moving back down and aligning himself with Sasuke's barely prepared entrance.
"I'm the one fucking you, Otouto." Itachi said snidely as he grabbed one of Sasuke's hips and thrust into him roughly.
"Aghh-hh!" Sasuke let out a desperate sound of pure pain as uncontrollable tears ran down his face.
"What… Did I hurt you, -Otouto?" Itachi grunted out maliciously. His little brother was practically unprepared, very tight, and blazing hot making this even better for Itachi. Sasuke clenched his fists and trembled at how much it hurt. Itachi moved back out, noticing the now apparent blood making the movement easier.
Sasuke let out a small, disheveled whine at the all-too-soon movement. The pain was too much to even struggle against, now.
Pushing back in, Itachi raked his nails down Sasuke's chest. The younger one threw his head back with a cry of agony. Itachi sped up a bit; the new sounds Sasuke was making were just making him more captivated with lust.
Attaching his lips around the pulse-point in his otouto's neck, Itachi sucked on it while thrusting in and out, a few more times. Sasuke had moved his head to the side automatically.
"Ahhg…I-itachi!" Sasuke let out on a particularly hard thrust.
"Yes, my love?" Itachi asked back aimlessly; he knew Sasuke was in no form to answer. All Sasuke could do was breath in shaky small breaths between thrusts. For a short while, the pace sped faster and faster, and Sasuke endured more and more pain until Itachi finally gave in to his climax and came within his younger brother with a small low grunt.
Sasuke had been reduced into this small trembling lump, as Itachi finally had his mind's vision clear and could truly see how pathetic and helpless Sasuke really looked now.
"Itachi, w-" At the last moment, Sasuke slipped from consciousness, watching his now ominous brother through his quickly fading tunnel vision.
"Sleep now, Sasuke-chan." Itachi said; kissing Sasuke on the cheek as he pulled out gently then got up to re-dress.
Itachi assured himself that this first experience of Sasuke's would be the worst. In time, Sasuke would learn to accept and love his brother- just like in Itachi's original idea.
AN: Just so I can clear this up, the snake's name is Ichigo because ichigo in japanese is strawberry. and the snake is red with brown dots. He's not in any way related to Bleach.
So I know you guys probably hate me for not updating this for so long, but the story isn't dead! So I hope you enjoyed it! May I please possibly have reviews? I'd love to hear your opinions on the characters! They really help with the upcoming chapters.
I'll update as soon as I can, everyone! Bare with me.
And the way the story is going in my head, there will be atleast... 5-7 more lemons within it! yay.