Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue
Yoru: This one is for watashi namae wa kreesten-chan (that's a mouthful…)
Kuronue: I do believe this is the first fairly canon one that's popped up.
Yoru: Woot! And of course I'll do Itachi x Sasuke. I did one about Minato and Naruto…
Eleven: Itachi x Sasuke – Still So Foolish
Such beauty is not to be wasted, I think as I approach my prey. He sits facing away from me, staring out at the city. He's wandered too far from home on this dark Halloween night, the poor little lamb. I've been spying on him since he entered my territory.
I giggle to myself. He looks a bit old for trick-or-treating.
Long raven hair frames a pale, beautiful face. His eyes are coal black, much like mine had been before I gave in to the darkness. In fact, he looks kind of familiar…but I digress. The black top he wears hugs his lovely form, accenting everything just right. I long to bury my teeth in that long, graceful neck…so close…
I lunge.
I give him credit for strength. He whips around and grabs my wrists, pinning me to the ground before I can blink. His eyes flash crimson, and I realize I've attacked one of my own kind.
A big no-no, especially when said member of own kind is clearly stronger than I.
"You charge blindly, little one," he says quietly, eyes settling on crimson. My own red orbs widen.
"Little one? I ought to teach you some manners!" I growl, hiding my fear with false bravado.
"I should like to see you try. Though, to be sure, attacking me gives you merit for bravery."
"You were hiding your scent and you know it, you bastard!" I snap at his throat with my sharp fangs, hoping to catch him off guard. He only smirks as my jaws fall short.
"Continue to fight me, little one, and I will make your punishment so much worse."
"Punishment for what? You didn't let me know you were a vampire!"
"Oh, not for that. Simply for attacking me, especially on this night of nights." He leans down and gives my neck a sharp nip. I yelp, starting to fight his hold on my wrists.
"Get off of me, bastard!"
"You deserve this. And besides, aren't we vampires sensual creatures?" His lips move to my collarbone, his tongue runs over the jutting bone.
"I just wanted food! I thought you were human!" Panic sets in as he forces my wrists above my head, where he holds them with one hand. His free hand starts unbuttoning my shirt.
"You were mistaken."
"Let me go! Stop! Please!" I buck and writhe as his mouth descends onto my chest, licking and nibbling his way down.
"What's your name, little one?" he asks, as though about the weather.
"If I tell you, will you stop?"
"Perhaps." He sits up, at least, though he stills holds me down.
"Sasuke." I pull at the hold on my wrists, and he releases them, though he continues to sit on me.
"I am Itachi."
"I don't really care," I snap sulkily. He chuckles a bit at that.
"Well, little Sasuke, I suppose I can let you go this time."
"I would appreciate that."
He leans close again, that damned smirk still on his face.
"You're still so foolish, little brother."
Before I can react, his lips are pressed to mine.
Almost as soon as I realize what happened, he is gone.
