Little Blue Pill Of DOOM!

WARNING: Contains adult themes, Yaoi, M/M, gay, BDSM, bondage, servant-master, SnM, incest, and what could be considered a kind of rape. Or at the very least, non-con or dub-con. It's basically "date-rape", just to be clear. Also contains some alcohol and drug-use. And yeah, after reading this again, I am aware that there are lots of mistakes. Including the use and effect of the pills in the first place which were just plain inaccurate. But this story is almost 2 years old now… My writing has changed a lot since back then.

Also, you're WELCOME for the warnings. If I am forgetting something, please let me know.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, or anything associated with it. That's all Masashi Kishimoto's fault; blame him, not me. Uhm... I barely even own this fic, okies?

Chapter 21:

Ignoring Izumo's frantic surge of questions from beside him, Kotetsu dialed Itachi's number. His face twisted into horror when there was no answer. He had to get the message to him!

"What's going on?" Izumo had been looking forward to spending time with his new boyfriend for some time now, and the fact that the spikey-haired teacher was paying more attention to someone other than him was really starting to annoy him.

"Nothing. Just business." He was already dialing someone else's number. Izumo just sighed angrily. "Hello? Itachi?"

On the other end, Itachi had flipped open his cell phone. It rang while he and Deidara were walking the streets, headed for the familiar grocery store on the corner. They were almost there. "Kotetsu-san. Do you know where Sasuke is, he-"

"That's what I'm calling you about, man! A man by the name of Orochimaru has him. Or so he claims."

"Hn. I've heard of him. He's a wanted criminal. But what would he want with Sasuke? And why would he tell you anything?"

Deidara stopped walking. He knew this was serious. Meanwhile, Kotetsu was repeatedly having to hold his hand up as a signal for his boyfriend to be quiet.

"I'll explain later. I'm sorry, Itachi-san! But I know where they're keeping him, and we have to get there before something bad happens to him. Meet me at the abandoned building over on 5th street!"

"Alright..."

Itachi filled Deidara in on what was going on. The blonde was angry now, that anyone would do such a thing to one of his friends. He had wanted Itachi all to himself, yes. But not at the cost of someone's life! That was just, well crazy!

And if he were to be perfectly honest with himself, he was really starting to miss Sasori. But he decided that before he made up with him, he would have to help Itachi.

Sasuke was being kept in a cold and dark place. He still couldn't whether or not he was alone in the room, but he was guessing yes. Testing the waters, he spoke, to see if anyone was there.

"Anyone there?" He whispered. "I said, is anyone in here?"

When no one answered, he began struggling to try and free himself from the handcuffs which bound his wrists. He used to be double-joined as a kid! Where was that flexibility now?

"I wouldn't do that if I were you..." A raspy voice came from somewhere off to his left. A man with long dark hair and creepy eyes entered his vision from the righy side, confusing the hell out of him. "Don't worry, Sasuke-kun... We're alone."

Orochimaru looked the boy over. He had the look on his face of pure embarassment at being caught trying to escape. Zaku had done a good job of tying him to the chair, he looked almost edible. Such pale skin... Beautiful to anyone, that's what this boy was. There was not a person alive that would have been able to resist his charm. And unfortunately for him, Orochimaru had a penchant for small pale emo boys with a tragic past. After all, that was how he had put up with Kabuto all that time...

Sasuke jumped when he felt a lecherous hand on his bound leg, moving, inching it's way slowly, deliberately upward to his-

"Ah! What the fuck are you doing? You sick pervert! Let me go!"

"Orochimaru-san!" A deep voice interrupted them.

The man's black hair swirled around him, as he whipped around to see who was there. "You weren't authorized to enter this facility yet!"

"I am the one paying you my hard-earned money for this brat, am I not?" Sasuke quivered with fear when he saw him. It was Sasori. "I am merely her to claim my property."

"Not until your check clears the bank, he's not!" The man put a possessive arm around Sasuke, who tried to squirm away.

Sasori's gloved hand fell over the other man's. "I paid with cash. Kabuto-san has the money in your office. Where you should be. If I didn't know any better, Orochimaru-san, I might think you had taken a liking to the boy. Perhaps I will let you borrow him some time."

They looked at the pissed off raven who glared at them from the metal chair. "Fuck both of you!"

"Yes, little boy," Sasori smoothed his black bangs back out of his face, where they had fallen in disarray. "That is exactly what you will be doing... And sooner than you may think."

They began removing Sasuke from the chair. Orochimaru was really the only one to touch him. Just as they were leaving the room, with the snake-man muttering something about life not being fair, that was when they heard it. The sirens outside, and a very official-sounding voice announcing that they should "come out with their hands up".

Sasori was smarter than anyone gave him credit for. He tried to take Sasuke and run, only to end up in a mindless tug-of-war with Orochimaru.

"I paid for this boy, he's mine! Let us go! This is your problem now!"

"No way am I taking the fall for this alone!" Orochimaru hissed. "You'll get him back, don't worry. But I need to use Sasuke-kun as a hostage!"

"Fuck you!"

Sasori didn't want to waste any more time. He would have to get to Sasuke some other way. For now, he left behind both his prize and his money. He exited out the back entrance, before the police could get around there.

Orochimaru however stood his ground firmly, believing that he actually had a chance. Little did he know that Kabuto had the upper hand at this point, because he had been secretly working with the police all along.

"Sasssssuke... Play nice for Uncle Oro now..." He hissed as he slid the boy's pants down, followed by his own. He had taken him to a small room, and locked the door behind them.

Sasuke's heart was beating frantically by this point. He was like a scared little rabbit caught in a trap. There was no way out, and even if there was, there was nothing he could do about it.

He was flipped over on his stomach, bent over a desk in some small, abandoned corner of the unused room. He flinched as a harsh hand pinched his butt.

"Mhmm... That tight little ass... Get ready!"

Orochimaru was pressing his way in, not gently at all. And Sasuke could feel that the guy was huge! This was not good. He panicked, looking around for something he could do to get out of this. He wasn't prepared at all, nor did he want this, and he just knew it was going to hurt like hell.

"He's right in here," The former-medic led a uniformed officer right into where Orochimaru was holding Sasuke. The door was busted down, and he was found with his pants down around his ankles, trying to do some not-so-nice things to the boy. Luckily, it looked like they had made it just in time.

"You traitorous bastard!" Orochimaru was dragged out by the police, kicking and screaming. "You will pay for this, teme!"

"Not likely," He pushed his glasses back up, and helped Sasuke up. "Sorry about that, Sasuke-san."

"Wha-" The confused boy looked around. He didn't see Itachi anywhere. "Where's my brother? I just want my big brother..."

He knew it wouldn't sound out of the ordinary for him to make such a request. He was sixteen, but still they would never suspect that they had anything strange between them. It was what a traumatized boy would say. They would want to see their only family right away... So without letting anyone know of their relationship, Itachi was brought in to him.

"Otouto?" Deidara walked in behind him.

"Aniki!" Sasuke ran over, still without his pants, which had been ripped off by Orochimaru, during his unsuccessful attempt at rape.

"Are you okay?" He held his little brother, trying his best not to get an erection at the sight of him; all naked and frightened and clingy. "Did he hurt you, Nii-chan?"

"No, I'm okay... Just scared!" He cuddled into his older brother's chest, snuggling with him in a very unprofessional way. It wasn't until Itachi cleared his throat that Sasuke finally remembered... "Yeah, sorry... I should put some clothes on."

He turned and bent over to gether his boxer shorts and jeans, when he realized that was probably not a good idea, either. But there was no one in the room, except for Deidara, Itachi, and two police officers. Itachi was itching to get in Sasuke's pants again. Especially after what had just happened! And the fact that he was bending over right in front of him certainly did not help any either. He felt like Sasuke was doing it on purpose, or something. But he didn't dare say anything, only looked away blushing.

One of the police looked at him weird, but he was thankful that the attention soon shifted away from him, as the media piled in. The room was soon crammed full of reporters, and paparrazzi, trying to get the latest story of the year.

Orochimaru had been sentenced to sixty years in prison, for attempted rape and molestation of a minor, and kidnapping. He was more angry with Sasori than anyone else, who had gotten away clean and free.

He'd told the authorities the truth, that he had agreed to pay, and about how Sasori had him kidnap the boy. He had also named Kabuto, Zaku, and Kin as his accomplices. But he had no proof that any of them had been involved. The authorities had found a suitcase full of money, that he claimed was from Sasori but there were none of the man's fingerprints on it. And the money was found to be counterfeit. All of it. Which was another thing they had found to charge Orochimaru with, since it was in his possession when it was found. There was no proof of Sasori's presence at all, and he had provided a believable alibi.

Sasuke was too traumitized to go to the trial, so he and Itachi had watched it on their new bigscreen TV.

That's right, Itachi's lottery money had come in. It had been a whole week since that incident had happened. Soon they had a new house, and Sasuke had his own license and car. Deidara had gotten a few nice things too, since he had helped them and he was still their room mate.

"So you're never going back to him, Dei-chan?" Itachi attempted to make conversation as their blonde friend sat in a plush armchair nearby and was also watching the news.

"No way un! They can say Sasori-danna wasn't there all they want, but I know he was un!"

"Makes sense..." Itachi admitted. "You okay, otouto?"

"Yeah, fine... Just still a little shaken up, that's all. Every time I see his face on TV it's the same! Change it! Please, Aniki!"

They did a closeup of Orochimaru's face, and Itachi also wanted to change it. the thought that anyone else would try to rape his little brother, but him... Disgusting! "He should really be ashamed of himself." The more he thought about it, the madder he got.

Later that night, after all was said and done, Sasuke was cuddling up in Itachi's embrace, trying to forget about all the horrible things that had gone wrong a little over a week ago. Itachi had kept insisting that he understood, when Sasuke would deny him sex. It had been a whole week since either of them had had sex, and Itachi was sick of it after the first day!

"Otouto.. Don't you think we've waited long enough? I mean, it's not like he actually raped you..."

Sasuke was still sensitive about the subject, as always. "But he was gonna! And Nii-san... I'm sorry but I'm still scared."

Itachi had raped his little brother senseless before. So why not do it again? He had already been nice enough to wait this long! And Sasuke was going to cuddle with him, rub one leg against his crotch like that, get him all hot and bothered and then... say no? 'I don't fucking think so, Sasuke!'

In one fluid movement, Sasuke was under his bigger, stronger, brother. He wiggled around, trying to get free. He saw the gleam in Itachi's eyes, and recognized it right away. 'Uh-oh...'

"Nii-san, get off me!"

"No, Sasuke-chan. You will be getting me off." He chuckled.

"No, that's not what I meant!"

Itachi licked along Sasuke's neck, pausing to nibble in all the right places. He really just had to have him now. The boy was like a drug, and a cure all rolled into one. He was addictive, and yet the only thing keeping Itachi even remotely sane. It was crazy and a mind-blowing concept.

Speaking of blowing, that was exactly what Itachi was about to do. In the blink of an eye, he had his little brother's pants off, and was licking around his hips and inner thighs, but not quite touching his throbbing member. Though Sasuke might not have wanted to do that, it seemed his body was more than willing to accomodate Itachi's pulsing erection. The one that was currently pressing hotly against Sasuke's leg.

"Nnngh... Aniki..." He moaned, when he felt Itachi's talented tongue working his already-hard cock. It felt so wonderful after all this time...

Itachi, like the great and masterful predator he was, didn't say anything to his sibling. Just gently began licking his fingers along with the boy's arousal, until they were well-lubricated with his saliva. He tried to place one at Sasuke's entrance, but he managed to squirm away from Itachi.

The weasel chuckled darkly. "We are having none of that tonight, otouto. You forget your place... And that is beneath me!"

In one swift movement, the fingers were inside the smaller one, making a scissoring motion. Sasuke yelped, but it quickly turned into a moan, when he felt Itachi's mouth sucking on his hot arousal. There were wet slurping sounds, and once he felt Sasuke was prepared enough, Itachi removed his mouth with a long wet pop.

"Now be a good boy while I take you, little brother." His words were no longer words, but more of a wild feral growl, really.

"Ahhh! Itachi!"

And then he was inside his little brother, pumping his massive erection in and out of Sasuke's ass. It felt better than before, maybe because he had been made to wait for so long.

Sasuke felt nothing at all except the mind-blowing pleasure that only Itachi could give him. And he knew damn well that it was wrong. They should never have started this, but there wasn't really much that could be done to repair it by this point. He remembered the first time Itachi had taken him, so cruelly.

The tears threatened to spill out from the corner's of his eyes, but he used all his mental energy to fight it. He wasn't happy this time to be with his older brother. No, he was upset that Itachi didn't even seem to care about him, or how he felt, as a person. Itachi clearly only wanted one thing, and he made sure he always got what he wanted from Sasuke. And damn, but it wasn't fair! Sasuke knew that it was all just a lie... His brother didn't love him. It felt good to be with him so physically, like this. But in the end all that would matter was having someone to love him. And that was something Sasuke clearly didn't have.

"Itachi, stop..." He pleaded.

"You like it," The oler Uchiha pointed out. "Oh Sasu-chan, you're so beautiful like that... Nnnhh..."

He tried his best to relax his muscles so it wouldn't hurt as much. Sasuke was not in the mood to be doing this, and that was obvious. He wanted it to be over already... That was all he could think about, until at last he felt the hot liquid filling him; coating his insides in long streams.

Itachi rolled over, embracing his only remaining family, the only love he had left in his miserable cursed life. "Mhmm... I love you, otouto..."

A/N: Okay, so it's looking like this story is going to be about... 23 or 24 chapters in total. Not a long story, but nothing to sneeze at either! Damn this is really long for a oneshot, ne? I am trying to make these next few chapters a little longer than usual so I can finish this story on time, lol. And yes Sasori is the bad guy, sadly. This sounds so much like an ending, but it isn't. There is still a lot more to come before this is over, believe it or not. :D Well Sasuke ALMOST didn't get raped in this chapter. Lol

-Kaline Reine