When Hana's eyes fluttered open at last, she didn't quite know where she was. She just lay there, still for a moment, trying to collect her memories. Her mind was all over the place, yet blank at the same time.
"Hana. . . you're finally awake," came a soft voice beside her.
"Mhm," she replied, shuffling closer to the all too familiar voice, "Itachi, where am I?"
"You're at the current Akatsuki hideout."
"I'm. . .WHAT?!"

She sat up, almost knocking heads with her older brother. Itachi was stunned by her sudden movements and tried to force her to lay back down.
"You're not fully healed yet, please rest some more before you leave."
"Itachi, I have to go home. I'm probably in big trouble as it is. If Tsunade finds out where I am, she'll –"
"She won't do anything to you," Itachi reassured her, finally managing to lay her back down. Hana frowned.
"How do you know?"

"Because you're innocent in all this, Hana."
Her eyes shifted to the side.
"You'll be alright here. I have given Hidan a stern talking to, and he knows not to harm you."
He also looked away from her. He seemed to want to say something but was holding back.
Hana looked at him, taking him in. It had been so long since she had last seen him. He was even more handsome than before – those Uchiha genes. But he was skinnier – his collarbones poking out and his jawline was even more prominent.

"Thank you," she said, blushing when she realised, she had been staring too long.
"It's fine," he said softly, looking into her eyes, "I've wanted to see you again for the longest time."
"Me too," she admitted, "but you didn't come."
"I know. I- had a lot on my plate."
"I understand," she said, nodding. Itachi frowned.

"Is something wrong?"
"Hana – why is it that you never question my actions?"
"Question your actions?" she blinked, "because I trust you, of course."
He frowned even deeper, his forehead creasing.
"Hana, you don't seem to realise the severity of what I did, and what I do every, single day to people."
". . . I do realise it."
"No, you don't," he said crossly, standing up, "I don't understand why you don't hate me."

"I could never hate you, Itachi. I could never hate Sasuke, either."
His frown deepened. Hana sighed, sitting up and tucking her legs under her chin, pushing the blanket away.
"Do you remember when I was a little girl, and we were playing? You accidentally pushed me down, but I didn't cry. When you asked me did I hate you, I said no. I said I loved you, because you were my brother and I know you wouldn't do something to hurt me without a reason to."
Itachi looked away, "that response from such a small child shocked me."
Hana looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "I love you, Itachi, and I love Sasuke. Just because the both of you broke my heart – doesn't mean that will stop."

Itachi's onyx eyes widened. After a few seconds silence, he reached his hand out and gently squeezed hers.
"I love you too, Hana."
She sniffled, "I don't want you and Sasuke to fight anymore. I wish it were possible. Can't you just tell him what really happened that night?"
"I cannot," he replied, retracting his hand, "it's not so simple, Hana. I deserve to be punished."
". . . I really wish things were different."
"Me too. I have something to confess to you, Hana."

"What is that?" she asked.
"I'm going to fight Sasuke soon. I have no choice in the matter, as it happens."
"No choice? What do you mean by that? Has he found you?" she gulped, feeling her heartbeat quicken. If they fought, one of them would die for sure. She couldn't stand that thought, no way! Tears began trickling down her face.
"Please don't do this Itachi. No matter the reason, I can fix it!"
"Not this."

He reached out and wiped her tears away with his thumb, "I'm dying."
Hana's entire world stopped. It felt as though the earth had stopped spinning, as though she were weightless, drifting through space with no emotions. Then, came the pain in her chest.
"N-no. . ."
"Yes. Unfortunately, it is true. I am terminally ill."
"Itachi!" she said, kneeling on her shaky legs and taking a hold of his collar, "this is not fucking funny! Tell me you're lying right now, and I-I might forgive you!"
He remained silent.
"ITACHI!" she screamed at him, "PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE JOKING."
"I'm not. . . Hana, I'm sorry."

She collapsed then, back onto the bed, holding onto the bottom of his cloak. She sobbed into the fabric, squeezing him closer. He stroked her head, but he didn't cry or seem upset to her. In fact, he seemed at peace.
"Itachi!" she cried, sobbing her heart out. He pulled her closer.
"It's going to be okay, Hana. I promise. You still have Sasuke."
"Sasuke? Sasuke is gone too."
Itachi was silent for a few seconds, "he didn't seem gone in the woods."
Her eyes widened, and a few more tears spilled down her cheeks.

"You-you saw that?" she hiccupped.
"I did."
Her cheeks flushed; despite being as upset as she was. She was still embarrassed. Did that mean he knew what they did together?
"Hana. . . he's very lucky to have you. I wish he could see you the way I do."
She looked up at him with her tear-stained face, "the way you do?"

"Yes," he whispered, taking a hold of her chin, "I wish that I could touch you the way he does."
"U-uh. . . what do you mean?" she blushed, looking deeply into his eyes.
"Would you like me to show you?" he asked her softly.
"I-yes."
He leaned his face down, capturing her wobbling lips in a sweet kiss.
"Mm!" she gasped into the kiss, unable to believe what the fuck was happening.

"One night with you," he said, pulling his face away slowly, "that's all I ask of you."
"One night with me? For what, sex?" she asked, stunned.
"Yeah, sex. Just you and me. Together. For one night."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked, holding onto his cloak once again and fiddling with it, "I'm your sister."
"That's okay," he said, standing up properly and unbuttoning his cloak. It fell to the floor, revealing his outfit underneath, all black.

"Why do my brothers feel this way about me?" she asked, emitting a soft sigh.
He chuckled, "lay down, Hana."
She did just as he said, laying down in the same position she had woken up in. Itachi was quick, stripping himself off. Hana felt wrong to look at him naked, so she turned her head the other way. He lay on top of her, gently caressing her cheeks as he kissed her passionately. Hana could feel his love for her in that kiss, making her heart ache for more. It was different to Sasuke – Sasuke was colder.

When he pulled back, Hana sat up, removing her shirt and pants until she was just in her underwear. She allowed him to feel her up, feeling his hard member against her inner thigh. He caressed her skin, kissing her all over lovingly. Hana held him close, wanting him to feel love and affection from her. He hadn't felt that in so long.
"Hana, you're so beautiful," he whispered in her ear, "I want you right now."
"I'm all yours tonight, brother," she whispered back, earning a moan from him. He liked that thought very much.

Sliding her panties down her legs, he threw them across the room and slid in between her legs, lips crashing together with hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he took a hold of his cock and slipped it slowly inside of her. It still hurt a little, but since her time with Sasuke, it wasn't that bad. She didn't make a scene, just allowed Itachi to have his moment. He closed his eyes, biting her bottom lip gently and started to thrust himself into her.

"Hnnn, Itachi! Fuck, that's good," she moaned. He was big, probably even bigger than Sasuke, and that thought made her feel bad.
"Yes, it is," he hummed, kissing along her jawline next, "take off your bra."
She did as he commanded, and as soon as she threw the bra next to them on the bed, he took one of her breasts in his mouth. She could feel his hot breath against her flesh as he sucked and bit her nipple, turning Hana on even more.

She dug her nails into his back, earning a loud moan from her brother as he picked up the pace. It didn't take long for Hana to feel her orgasm coming, as he thrust against her g-spot over and over. Feeling her walls tighten around his member, Itachi unlatched himself from her breast to give her a teasing smirk, "cumming already?"
"Y-yes!" she blushed, attaching her lips to his, kissing him hard as she came. She bucked her hips in rhythm with him, moaning loudly. Itachi shushed her, hearing footsteps coming down the hallway. She pursed her lips, holding back the moans until the footsteps disappeared down the other end of the hall. She felt weird being in the Akatsuki base – but she didn't feel weird that she was having sex with Itachi. It felt good, like it did with Sasuke.

"Hana – I'm going to cum soon," he announced, "I need you to tell me where to cum."
Hana didn't hesitate, "inside me, brother."
"W-wha-?"
"Please cum inside me," she said, blushing hard as she spoke her next words, "I want to continue our legacy."
"Hana, are you su-" he moaned loudly, and she knew he was about to finish.
"I'm sure, do it!" she gasped, kissing him hard as his entire body trembled. He came inside of her, his breathing hard. She giggled against his lips, loving the way he was a moaning mess for her.
"Wow," he exhaled, kissing her softly, "that was amazing."
"It was," she agreed with a nod.

"But. . . what happens if you fall pregnant?" he asked quietly, she could tell he was worried, "aren't you too young?"
"I'll be fine," she said, shrugging softly, "it's the least I can do for you."
He was surprised by her response.
"The Uchiha family must be rebuilt, after all," she said calmly. He was even more surprised by that response.

She snuggled up to him, "I will have to leave soon so. . . please hold me."
He shifted into a more comfortable sleeping position, "just one night, you said you would."
"I will," she giggled, "I always keep my word."
He chuckled, kissing the top of her head, "goodnight, Hana."
"Goodnight. . . Itachi."