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My Gift to You

Itachi has had about enough of everybody's fuss. It's his 18th birthday today and there is going to be a big party in just a few hours.

Flowers, silver platter, chardonnay, Shiraz, sake and the likes have been brought in. His dad has been ordering their servants to tidy up the entire place and his hired men to decorate the main ball room since before dusk.

Itachi entered his room and lock the door behind him.

Peace at last.

He looks around his ever messy room and found Sasuke sitting on his study table; apparently scribbling something. A mischievous smile tugged its way to his lips. Sasuke hadn't notice he was in the room yet.

Itachi glides across the room and stood directly behind Sasuke. Sasuke being so focus on whatever he is doing didn't realize a thing.

"Looking busy I see…" he tugged softly on Sasuke's collar.

There was sharp gasp as Sasuke clumsily grabs the paper in front of him and whirled to confront Itachi, knocking a couple of pencils to the ground in the process.

"I didn't hear you…" Sasuke press the paper against his chest trying to hide its content as an unmistakable blush crawled beneath his skin. His gaze diverges to the ground.

"What are you writing?" Itachi knelt down in front of him.

"N-nothing…"

"It's okay…show me…" Itachi's finger brushes over Sasuke's cheek.

"It's not finish…"

"What is it for?"

"I-I want to give you something for your birthday too…"

"Thank you…so can I see it?" Itachi playfully tuck at the side of the paper.

"It's nothing…I'm not sure if I want to give it to you anyway…"

"Why? Don't you like me?" Itachi teased.

"It'll just be trash…"

"Let me be the judge…"

"It's just a stupid idea…You won't want it…"

"I will like whatever it is…" Itachi assured, pulling the paper gentle from Sasuke's grip.

Sasuke looked nervously at Itachi. He didn't really mean to give it to him. Nobody wants things like that but that's all he could do. He hadn't any money or anything valuable. Even the clothes he wears weren't his.

Itachi smiled when he saw the paper. Sasuke had tried to make him a Birthday card. He loves it though there are some misspelled words here and there. He isn't cruel enough to out rightly point it out though.

"Master…"

"Yes pet…I love it…" Itachi looked up smiling.

"N-not that…"

"…"

"I want to you give something else too…"

"…"

"I-I w-want….to…I want…" Sasuke looked away.

He knows what he wants but the words just wouldn't come. His face is burning up with embarrassment. What if Itachi doesn't want it? He would just be embarrassing himself further.

Itachi moves forward.

"I'm your master…You can tell me anything…there's no need to be embarrassed" Itachi whispers against Sasuke's ear.

"…"

"Trust me…"

Sasuke turns towards Itachi shyly biting his lips.

Sasuke leans forward slowly to capture Itachi in a kiss. He shakily pulls the front of Itachi's top and wraps his free arm around Itachi's neck. Sasuke tried to deepen the kiss. He probes Itachi's lips with his tongue gentle pleading for entrance.

Itachi however did not seem to be responding at all, instead he pulls away.

Sasuke felt as though a blade have been plunge right through his heart. Why wouldn't Itachi kiss him back?

He looked away letting go of Itachi. He closed his eyes tightly trying to hold the tears that are starting to form. He had worked up so much courage to kiss Itachi and now to be told Itachi isn't interested at all?

"Pet…"

"I-I'm sorry! I really am! I didn't mean it…" Sasuke's voice shook.

He wanted to just run out of the room and disappear. How is he supposed to look at Itachi ever again after what he did pull? Pressure was building at his chest. His heart tore in all direction.

"Look at me pet…" Itachi place a slender finger below Sasuke's chin. He tilts Sasuke's head up to be eye to eye with him.

"I'm sorry…" Sasuke said softly.

"What do you want?"

"W-what?"

"I want to hear it from you…"

"…"

"I want you pet…but do you want me?"

"…"

"Is it that hard to say?" Itachi frowned

"…"

"I would gladly receive your gift…but all I ask is to hear it from you…"

"I-Its not easy…"

"I know…I don't blame you…" Itachi smiled and got up.

He turns his back on Sasuke heading for the shower.

Sasuke watched as Itachi glides further away from him. A flare of panic rises in his heart. He had work up so much courage to come to this point and now he is blowing it all up. He knows that as soon as Itachi walk through that door it would be over.

Sasuke stood up and hurriedly grasp Itachi's forearm.

Stilling beneath Sasuke's touch Itachi turn his gaze towards his pet.

"Wait..."

"What is it?"

"Would you still want me if I told you I'm your half brother?"

"I only have one mother and that's Konan…one brother and that's Sasori…you however will always be my pet no matter what... Mikoto will never be my mother..."

"…"

"I love you…" he said softly.

"…"

"Do you love me?"

Sasuke squirmed with unease.

Does he love Itachi?

Hell he wanted Itachi more that he would admit. He wanted to spend eternity being at his side even if just as a pet.

There was a long painful silence before Itachi pulls himself out of Sasuke's grasp.

"I understand…" Itachi said.

"Stop!"

"…"

Sasuke moved until he was pressing against Itachi's torso, he looked up into those mesmerizing crimson orbs.

"Sasuke just say it! God damn it if you can't even do this than you damn well should just kill yourself!" "I...I want to g-give my body to you…" Sasuke lower his gaze.

Itachi smiled at those words.

"Than whom am I to deny such a gift…?"

Itachi immediatly pulls Sasuke into a heated kiss. Their lips locked, Itachi cascade his tongue over Sasuke's lips, tasting every inch of it.

He bit down on the delicate skin, breaking it. Itachi sucks tenderly on the delicious metallic blood that was pulsing out. The kiss sends shock of heat flowing through Sasuke's blood.

Sasuke moans, his hands gropes desperately on Itachi's back. His free hand reaches for Itachi's ribbon, pulling it loose. A heavy obsidian curtain spills over him. The silky curtain brushes his skin, heightening the heat that poured through his body.

Itachi probes the abused skin with his tongue asking for entrance which was granted immediately. Itachi deepens the kiss; his talented tongue ravages every inch of the warm cavern. Tasting it…exploring it… Their tongue went all out in battle for lust, love, dominance and everything in between. Sasuke gasp as he writhes beneath the kiss.

Itachi gentle guides Sasuke to his bed. When the need for air become too much they broke apart. Strings of saliva mixed blood connects.

Sasuke almost whimpered at the loss of touch. Itachi smiled sardonically and pushes Sasuke onto the bed behind them. Itachi trapped Sasuke beneath him as he skimmed his razor fangs against Sasuke's pale neck, nicking it.

At the same time his talented fingers found the waist band of Sasuke's pants and pulls it all the way down to be pooled at Sasuke's ankle. Sasuke moaned in delight as Itachi squeezed his raging hard on. Sasuke arched his hips upward as the pleasure build to a point of no return.

"Nggh…ah…ah…" Sasuke's toes curled, his hands grip the silk sheets tightly.

"Relax…don't be so stiff…" Itachi cooed, with a sharp impatience Itachi managed to jerk Sasuke's shirt over his head.

Cold air hit Sasuke's porcelain body.

"M-master…" Sasuke shakily reached up to tuck on Itachi's shirt.

"You do it…" Itachi smiled.

Sasuke shyly peeled Itachi's shirt off and than move to undo the pants. When all the annoying articles of clothing are finally out of the way Itachi pushed Sasuke not so gentle on his back again.

Sasuke cried out when Itachi's tongue swirled over the sensitive tip of his nipples, teasing it until Sasuke's back was arched in delight.

Sasuke gasp and moans as intense pleasure surged down his spine. Itachi curled his cold finger once again around Sasuke's length and began stroking it with a heart stopping pace earning a delicious moan from his pet.

"Ah…M-master…nggh…" A slow fire curling at the pit of his stomach.

"Suck…" Itachi commanded pushing three fingers into the hot cavern that was Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke suck at it hard making sure the digit would be well lubricated while biting back a moan as Itachi continues stroking him.

Sasuke could hardly breathe as extreme pleasure rush through his skin. Itachi watch the erotic scene in front of him.

"Good…" Itachi pulls it out after awhile. Sasuke is flushed all over, panting and sweating profusely.

"Just say stop if you change your mind…" Itachi cooed.

His lip brushes over the shell of Sasuke's ear, driving him over the edge. He position his finger at Sasuke's entrance and message gentle around the tense opening for a few moment to help Sasuke to relax.

"Nggh…master..." Sasuke moans in pleasure as he fell into a whirlpool of sensation that was almost overwhelming.

Itachi could sense a slight panic in his voice.

"Trust me…I won't hurt you…"

"M-…" Sasuke was cut off as Itachi covers his mouth in another passionate kiss.

At the same moment one of Itachi's lubricated fingers pierces through him. Itachi swallowed Sasuke's cry of pain and intense pleasure. Sasuke's hips instinctively lifted to press more firmly on the invading finger trying to get more of the pleasurable feeling that was nearly driving him to insanity.

Sasuke's hands shifted to Itachi's shoulder, his nails unwittingly dug into the prefect alabaster skin. He was burning from inside, melting from Itachi's touch. Itachi pushes his finger deep into Sasuke looking for a specific spot that would make Sasuke begging for more.

"Ahh…nggh…uh…ahhh!!" Sasuke tore his mouth away from Itachi's ravenous ones when Itachi's finger curled on his sweet spot of pleasure. His back lifted off the mattress grinding his wiping erection over Itachi's.

One finger became two and soon became three.

"Uh…!...ah…agh…!"

Tears cascade down Sasuke's cheek from the pleasure that was driving him mad when Itachi started to trust the tree digit deep into him, hitting his sweet spot hard every time. His vision blurred and he could not think beyond what Itachi was doing to him.

At the exact moment Itachi bite down hard on the junction of Sasuke's neck. Sasuke cried out loudly.

The fangs pierced through the delicate skin. Red blood pulsed out profusely as Itachi sucked on it tenderly. Sasuke could feel each hard suck as if they were pulling blood out from the very tip of his toes. An overwhelm pressure build at the pit of his stomach.

Every nerves of his body are vividly alive, screaming and begging for more; sweat shimmering on his lithe body. He was so close, a few more deep trust and he would have come hard. Sasuke gasps and moans sharply.

Suddenly Itachi stop and remove his fingers. Sasuke whimpered at the lost of those fingers.

"Master…p-please…."

"Patience…" Itachi position his own wiping cock at Sasuke's entrance.

Itachi angled his hips and slams his rock hard cock right through Sasuke's tight entrance.

Sasuke screamed loudly, the pain was unbearable. Tears cascade down his damp cheek. He could feel himself tear from the inside. Blood trickled down his tight as he clawed Itachi's back in agony and pleasure.

Itachi paused, his hips straining against the urge to trust in madly giving Sasuke time to adjust to him, his razor fangs nipped down Sasuke's jaw line apolitically.

"Y-you can m-move…" Sasuke's voice shook in pain mixed bliss.

Itachi pulls out his very tip before slamming in again into the hot cavern, this time hitting Sasuke's sweet spot forcefully making Sasuke scream in pleasure.

Itachi rock his hips over and over again making sure to hit Sasuke's sweet spot every time.

Sasuke wrap his legs tightly around Itachi's waist, his nails biting into Itachi's skin. Itachi growled in excitement as pain only heightens his arousal.

The younger screamed and moans each time Itachi rams into his sweet spot. Itachi slides his hands beneath Sasuke's hips lifting him up for a better angle to meet his quickening trust.

Sasuke's head twist restlessly on the pillow; he was panting hard, gasping, and moaning. His nails rack Itachi's strong back.

With one final hard trust it became all too much. Nothing could have prepared Sasuke for the near violent explosion that clenched his lower muscle. Bliss shattered through him.

He came hard on Itachi's chest screaming for his master, Itachi came too after a few second filling Sasuke.

Itachi slowly pulls out of Sasuke and lay beside him. Still drench in sweat and trembling from the intense pleasure, Sasuke slowly crawled to rest his head on Itachi's firm chest. Blood mixed semen trickled down his inner thigh.

"I love your gift pet…."

"Hn…"Sasuke lay contentedly, tangling himself with Itachi; his eye lid begun to drop, he was exhausted.

"So is this gift a one time thing or do I still get to have it whenever I please?" Itachi smiled.

"Does it matter what I want?…I don't matter…I'm just a pet...I have to obey whatever you say..."

Sasuke laying so close to Itachi could feel the body stiffens.

"Excuse me?" Untangling himself Itachi pushes Sasuke away and sat up.

"W-what's the matter?"

"This is the second time my honor is being question…I'm starting to wonder how long would it take for you to accept me…"

"I'm your pet, I'm yours to play, it doesn't matter what my feelings are…why would you want my acceptance…?"

That's it!

Itachi instantly got of the bed, and reach for his bathing robe.

"What are y-"

"I don't think you would fancy being in the same room with someone who 'rape' you!"

"T-that's not what I meant!" Sasuke probes himself up.

"Really...? You lay there saying that you are my pet! That you are forced to obey! You rather believe that I have force myself on you than that you wanted me! That you offered yourself to me! That it is your passion that lead to this!"

"I-"

"If you can still think of me as a monster! A demon! After what we have just shared than I reckon you might as well get yourself a new master which will satisfy you! Apparently I'll always be a terrible master in you eyes!"

"Ple-"

"Enough!" Itachi turns for the door, wrapping the robe over himself.

A flare of guilt clutches at Sasuke's heart. Itachi was right, he was being utterly unfair.

By the flames of hell, he had wanted Itachi so badly, wanted to feel Itachi's talented hands on him, to guide Itachi within him so that they could both be in paradise.

Sasuke hurriedly got off the bed despite that he is stark naked. His legs shook beneath him.

"Stop…"Sasuke pleaded.

Itachi whirled around and backhanded him. Sasuke taken aback stumbled a little, a hand press against his burning cheek, he looked away. Tears threatened to roll down as he concentrates his gaze to the ground.

"This is what you want isn't it?" Itachi hissed.

"…"

"Since you are so keen to be a pet, you shall be treated like one!" Itachi grabs Sasuke's spike up sweaty obsidian locks and slams him against the wall.

Itachi have had enough!

Sasuke could feel Itachi's body pressed against his. He let out a whimper.

"Shut up!"

"…"

"You will stay in this room tonight! I do not want to see you down there!" Itachi growled.

"…"

"Is that understood?!"

"Y-yes…"

"Good little whore…I want to see you in bed ready for me when I come back…since it only matters what i want...it doesn't matter if you are into it!"

Sasuke cringes into himself; his eyes were brimmed with tears at Itachi's very word.

Itachi just called him a whore.

Sasuke bit his lips. He will always be that in everyone's eyes.

He is never better….he knows…

"Do not disobey me pet…"

"Y-yes…" Sasuke let out a soft sob.

He didn't want to cry in front of Itachi. He would just degrade himself further if he isn't lower than dirt already.

Itachi let him go storming out of the room. He wanted to be anywhere but near Sasuke.

"I'm sorry…." Sasuke whispered.

Sinking to his knees, he clutched the frame of his chest and sobbed quietly into the darkness.

He hated himself…detested himself.

He is a coward!

He couldn't bring himself to admit that he love a vampire. A demon he had sworn to hate.

It was stupid. Beyond stupid!

This is supposed to be one of the most memorable moments of his 13 years of life and he has just blown it with stunning glorious success.

All because he dread that Itachi might leave him one day and that he may not be good enough for someone as beautiful as Itachi. That he may not deserve someone as perfect as Itachi for he is covered with flaws.

He didn't want to risk another possible heartbreak, than there is still Naruto, his boyfriend.

And now…he lost Itachi.

Lost the love that is freely given to him.

Itachi had soaked himself for almost an hour making sure to get Sasuke's scent completely off him. He may be mad at Sasuke but not mad enough to want to risk Sasuke being on every female and some male vampire's 'To Kill List'.

He remembered Deidara had a hell of a time when words had spread that they were together.

Many vampires and humans lusted over Itachi so much so that he couldn't even walk into a club without worrying he would cause an uproar or having blood junkies ambushing him for a bite down the alley.

Itachi is at least 30 minutes late for his meeting with Sasori and Sasori has much to say about it.

"You are late! Do you know how long I waited! I thought you have drowned in the bath tub which would certainly have been an improvement!" Sasori have always been very touchy about punctuality.

Sasori gather the many layer of beautifully sewed fabric, muttering curses below his breath. He had originally offered to help Itachi with his kimono or he wouldn't have waited at all.

It's a vampire's ritual to be present at their 18th birthday ceremony in a traditional kimono where they officially state that a child is ready to start their journey into adulthood.

"Hold still!" Sasori rasp, he is in a very foul mood as he threw the Kimono over Itachi's pale body.

An Hour later…

Itachi has finally finished dressing and to say the least he is in a very foul mood.

Well who can blame him with the layers of fabric he has to wear and the amount of lecture he has to endure from Sasori.

Sasori could make one hell of a commentator that could put anyone to tears from frustration.

Itachi with his hair let down is clad in a kimono as black as night with vine motives and crimson bamboo leafs.

His brilliant red obi knotted in the 'dangling obi' fashion with the end almost reaching the ground.

It isn't just the length of the obi that makes it hard to wear but the thick band of it squeezing his middle like a serpent and the heavy fabric hanging behind makes him feel as though someone had strap a travelling trunk on his back.

To make matter worst, the kimono itself is also heavy with long swinging sleeves and if he isn't careful he may just trip over them.

"I didn't know vampires in the past know how not to breath! The knowledge must have been lost to me because I need to breath!" Itachi glares at Sasori.

"What? The obi is supposed to be tight" Sasori said defensively.

"I'm pretty sure it doesn't have to be this tight!" Itachi could hardly bend his torso as though a stick down his back.

"Why do you think I was so keen on helping you put it on? It definitely isn't from the goodness of my heart"

"Damn you…"

"Thank you…"

"Kakashi san lets go through the plan again…" Asuma said.

"Okay…you will try to get Sasuke to follow you up to the ground…kidnap him if you have to but that's the worst case scenario…."

"Yes sir…"

"As soon as you are up, contact me…let Sasuke wonder around the village as he pleases…I don't want him getting suspicious…we cannot risk Sasuke informing Pein anything…Pein isn't stupid, he'll figure it out if Sasuke as much as say there are ANBU's in the house"

"I get you…"

"I'll take care of the next phase of the plan…"

"Hope this works…"

"It will…or we'll be dead…literally…"

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