A/N: So, I decided to finish this story after all. But between 2007 and now, a lot has changed…especially my world view. So, I will be updating this story from a high school fic to a more grown up one, since I no longer feel comfortable with writing Sasuke and Naruto as high schoolers. While I would love to change the whole ItaSasu thing too, since I'm not fully comfortable with that either anymore (after becoming a parent, I see too much of Fugaku and Mikoto's POV), this fic began with that as a core part of it. I've gotten tired of having so many unfinished stories despite having a plan for them, so I'm on a quest to update and finish as many as I can for my own sanity.
2007: this is a threesome yaoi story. it has uchihacest, don't like don't read!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its character. I just enjoy imagining them in various scenarios!
Chapter 1: So It Began
"ITACHII!" he screamed as he came, feeling himself fill up with his brother's seed. The man above him thrust into to him one more time, before collapsing on top of him. They lay like that for a few minutes before the older man pulled out and rolled to the side.
Itachi ran his fingers through Sasuke's deep blue-black hair; he loved how the boy looked after sex. Itachi always felt gratitude that they'd managed to move into a place of their own, a penthouse at that, otherwise Sasuke's loud screams would have been heard all through the building. While the world had grown more accepting of homosexuality, incest was still a taboo. He put that reasoning out of his head and focused on the younger man rolling towards him to snuggle into his chest. He stroked his feline brother's hair some more, enjoying the after-sex snuggle.
The calming silence was broken by Sasuke. "Itachi…?"
The older Uchiha looked down at the 24 year and smoothed back his long dark bangs. "Hmm?"
Sasuke shifted a bit and then looked up. His dark eyes were serious, and his forehead creased in the beginning of a frown. "Is that guy still coming over tomorrow…you know the former mayor's son?"
Itachi didn't understand why the former mayor's son was being brought into the conversation right after mind-blowing sex, but he decided to humour his brother. "I believe he is…"
"Well, do you think we can continue this while he's here? He's going to be interning at our firm. Father asked me to take him around after all. We also need to keep this under wraps…father will flip if we're found out." Sasuke turned on to his back and folded his hands behind him.
Their father was all about business. He was just going into a venture with the former mayor, who was also running to be prime minister of Fire Country. The man and his son had just moved back to Konoha from Whirlpool country. Namikaze Minato had been slated for prime minister the year that they'd left. It looked like he was going win it this year despite having been back for such a short time. This was a good will gesture on Uchiha Fugaku's part. Give Namikaze Minato's son a prestigious internship at the firm with the Uchiha brothers hosting and mentoring him, in addition to a large investment in his campaign so that Minato could win…and give them the concessions they needed for business to run smoothly. It was also a power move, let their rivals see the Uchiha conglomerate building a strong relationship with those who had run the city and now, maybe country for generations…that would give them something to think about. As per usual, neither of the brothers had been consulted about whether they wanted to host Namikaze's son or show him the ropes.
Unlike Sasuke, Itachi preferred to clean up right after they finished, so he headed to the bathroom. Once there, Itachi found the thoughts that disappeared when he was with Sasuke crowding into his head again. The relationship he shared with his brother was weird. This had begun the first time he visited his brother at college…they hadn't been apart for a long time…it was because they'd been in love with each other. It had gone on for a year before they'd "broken up" and begun to date other people. Somehow that hadn't worked out well, since every time they'd met, they been with each other. It had turned into a habit…they still loved each other but…he rubbed his forehead. Labelling this had gotten too complicated. A vicious cycle that they didn't seem to be able to get out off. He rubbed at one of the hickeys on his chest…he'd destroyed so much of Sasuke's life…but he didn't seem to be able to stop.
A few months ago, Sasuke's boyfriend Sabaku Gaara had caught them…they'd been on a break, so that Sasuke could stay loyal but the alcohol had made them…him…slip up again. Sasuke had been in love with Gaara and had been devasted by the whole thing, but Itachi had found it difficult to be the voice of reason. Sex had become their form of expression…but Gaara, of course, didn't see it that way. Hell no one would.
He and Sasuke needed someone who would, someone they could love, be in love and have sex with…maybe even all three of them together? Or someone who'd break this cycle? That wouldn't be possible ever, not in a million years. Somehow, try as he might, Itachi could never see this ending well.
He finished washing up and slid back in next to his brother. "Namikaze will have his own room and we'll have to behave the way we used to when we went home during your college breaks. We're far too careful to be caught…" Itachi let go of his doubts and threw arm over his brother, the fingers of his other hand deep in this thick, springy hair. "We'll figure it out. Now go to sleep.
"That'll be all, Naruto. I am not discussing this further. Kotetsu has loaded your case into the car."
"But I had already set up my own internship! I don't want to do it with the Uchihas! You said you would let me handle things on my own once I transferred to the University of Konoha! I'm 24!"
A furrow appeared on Minato's forehead. "I told you to take it as a courtesy to me. If I want to win this campaign, I need to show everyone that the Uchihas are on my side. I've known Fugaku since we were boys, and we are close friends. You haven't met his children because we were at Whirlpool with for the past decade or so. When your mother passed away, you made the decision to come back to Konoha."
Naruto looked away. "I just wanted us to be together after…"
"I know son…but moving back to Konoha for me, is a way to reach the pinnacle. I could have been Prime Minister then…it took years to keep my connections going and build a support base from Whirlpool. I need you to do this for me…as a favour." Minato's face softened. "I warned you that you would have no freedom here, Naruto. Everyone in Fire Country knows of us…"
It was always about the bloody city or the bloody country! He'd thought moving here might help him and his father move on, but Minato had immediately set the wheels in motion for a campaign. Kushina had been the one to force him to withdraw when he began his campaign for Prime Minister earlier. She'd informed that his family needed him more, and now a year after her passing, Minato was back at politics.
Naruto hung his head and allowed Minato to wrap him in a hug. "This is really important to me, okay? They're a really nice family! So, make sure you behave and get along with the Uchiha boys. Let's show the public how strong we are…"
Naruto hugged him back and headed to the car. He missed his mother; she'd always had time for him. The fourteen years they'd been in Whirlpool had been awesome, but they'd lost Kushina in an accident and the camaraderie with his father had ended a few months later. He knew that doing something he loved would take his father's mind off everything…but sometimes it felt like his father was relieved to be back in Konoha and that everything included Naruto. He barely saw him despite having been in the same house.
Izumo, his father's secretary was waiting. He opened the door for Naruto and got in beside him. The ride went by fairly quickly with Naruto opting to look out of the window rather than make small talk. Minato's staff had a habit of being defensive when they thought Naruto was bring unreasonable. They were in wealthy part of Konoha quite close to downtown. The driver pulled up in front of a hotel, the Uchiwa Grand Konoha. He knew it was a chain that the Uchiha's owned. Kotetsu unloaded his suitcase and handed it over to the bellhop while Izumo went over to let the brothers know he'd arrived.
He bade a hasty goodbye to Izumo and Kotetsu, insisting he'd head upstairs on his own. He hated all these people following him around and he was hoping it wouldn't happen when he was with the Uchiha boys. Maybe they'd be friendly? Maybe these three months would turn out to be fun with the possibility of new friends?
The elevator door opened into some kind of foyer. What seemed like a large airy living room was off to the left of the foyer and the open-plan kitchen and dining was on the right. The walls were light shade of off-white and the furniture ranged from muted greys to blacks. Art, too eclectic for it to have been the work of an interior designer, hung on the walls, giving the impression that the Uchiha's had hung these themselves. The kitchen was state-of-the-art, with a few too many appliances for people who most probably lived on room-service. Did one of the brothers enjoy cooking?
A long-haired man emerged from the corridor that seemed to lead off into the more private areas of the apartment. To put it mildly, he was stunning. His pale skin contrasted with the waves of ebony hair that cascaded to his shoulders. He was dressed in blue jeans and deep red button-down shirt that had been left untucked. Naruto took in his chiselled features remembering what he'd heard about the beautiful Uchiha boys.
"Welcome, Namikaze-san. I'm Itachi." Itachi smiled, extending his hand. "We're happy to have you stay with us."
Naruto's lips curved into a genuine smile. "Call me, Naruto, please. Thank you for having me over. I'm sorry to intrude; my father can be very pushy sometimes."
Itachi led him to the deep grey sofa and gestured for him to take a seat. "It's no bother at all. Would you like something to drink? Coffee? Juice?"
Naruto shook his head. "I'm trying to cut down on my caffeine intake. Water would be great."
He watched Itachi walk over to the kitchen to grab a glass and fill it. "Are you okay with a light lunch? My brother was going to make something quick. We're heading to my parents' home for dinner; they want to meet you. I hope you aren't too tired?"
"I'm not tired. Both sound good." Naruto stretched a little and took the offered glass. "Your brother is cooking? Don't you use the room service?"
Itachi shook his head. "We like our privacy. Room service tends to get boring when it's an everyday option. Sasuke enjoys cooking, so he takes over making our meals."
"Do you like cooking too?"
"Not me. I tend to burn everything…I also find the whole process quite tedious." Itachi sat on the other end of the couch. "So, you're here to intern with our advertising division?"
Naruto nodded. "I don't particularly enjoy economics or sciences. I prefer the creative side of things. Advertising is fun and challenging. The psychology of it all fascinates me!"
"Is that what you're studying in university?"
"Yes. I'm majoring in creative advertising, but I lean more towards copy writing rather than design."
"Sounds interesting. Was Konan your TA at Whirlpool University by any chance?"
"Yes! How did you know? I worked a lot with her!"
"She's a good friend of mine. So, you must be the student she was talking about. She's told me you write really interesting ads, she mentioned one in particular…." Itachi's eyes twinkled. "The condom ad…apparently some firm loved it and asked you to work on it as an out-sourced project?"
Naruto laughed, "Figures that's the one she told you about…it was something I came up with when I was drunk. I didn't think she'd send it to any companies! I had to do it anonymously though…I doubt my father would appreciate me debuting in the industry with a condom ad!"
Itachi laughed with him. "I know how my father would take it so it's easy to imagine. I'd like to see some of your copy sometime." Itachi gave him an easy grin and the interest looked genuine.
"Sure, I'd like your input since you're basically a media mogul." He grinned back. Excitement lit up his eyes. "My dad told you me you head the company…aren't you too young for it?"
"He's the youngest CEO of Uchiha Corp. Only because he skipped grades and went to college early." A deep voice cut in. A midnight-haired young man in dirty white tank top and dark grey jeans entered, a smirk adorning his firm lips. Naruto tightened his grip on his glass for some reason this man made him feel defensive. The man sat down next to Itachi and put his feet up on the table.
"This is my brother Sasuke." Itachi ruffled his hair. "Sasuke, this is Namikaze Naruto."
"Hello! So, you're the one I'll be working with?" Naruto smiled and offered a hand. The other man seemed reluctant and gave his hand a rough shake. It bordered on being rude and the younger man's gaze bordered on being a glare.
Sasuke nodded and didn't deign to give him an answer. Itachi sighed. "You'll have to forgive my rude brother, Naruto. He can be a little cold sometimes…we were discussing how Naruto created an ad that has already been picked up by a firm."
Sasuke sneered. "Yes…a condom ad…"
Itachi nudged him. "Lighten up. Konan told me about how good it was, weren't you the one who said no would care what an ad was about if it worked?
Naruto shrugged. "It really was a just a bit of fun…" His smile faltered when he noticed that Sasuke's expression had moved into a full-fledged glare. The younger brother grunted an acknowledgement.
"Itachi, you asked me to remind you to email those clients in Wave Country. Why don't you finish that off? I can show Naruto to his room and then get started on lunch." Sasuke's voice sounded light but the look he gave Naruto didn't soften.
"I guess that's a good plan. I hope you don't mind, Naruto, it will only take a few minutes." Itachi excused himself and headed off to a door that connected to the living room on the same side as the foyer.
Sasuke grabbed Naruto's suitcase from where the bellhop had left it and headed down the corridor that led to the bedrooms. Naruto followed him guardedly. For some reason, Sasuke seemed hostile…considereding they'd just met, Naruto had no idea what he could have done to deserve it.
His musings were cut short as he suddenly found himself on the floor a jolt of pain shotting up his back. Sasuke had stopped at one of the doors and Naruto had walked right into him. The dark-haired man was gazing down at him, contempt quite clear in his eyes. "Dobe…"
Naruto blinked wondering if he'd heard right. "Excuse me?" He stood up and rubbed his behind gingerly.
Sasuke ignored him, not even offering to help him up. He opened the door. "This is the bathroom you'll be using. We don't have an ensuite in the guestroom." He proceeded to the end of the corridor past two more doors close together on the opposite side, Naruto assumed they were Sasuke and Itachi's rooms, and opened the door at the very end. "This is your room."
Sasuke set the suitcase down and moved aside to let Naruto enter. The room was big with king-size bed in the middle and a desk in the far corner. There was a closet with sliding doors next to the entrance. The walls were painted a pale blue grey but were bare expect for a sizeable Asian painting of a nine-tailed fox above the bed.
"Hey Sasuke, is it really alright for me to be here? You seem upset…" Naruto turned around only to find he was alone. He sighed, while Itachi seemed welcoming, Sasuke's demeanour implied what the brothers actually thought – Naruto being here was a burden.
Be friends? What had he been thinking? Making friends in Konoha was hard…he was always surrounded by people – but most of them seemed to be after his money or his family's political clout. His circle of real friends was really small. Here he'd thought these boys would know what that was like…that he'd have enough in common with them that they could have some sort of bond.
He opened his suitcase and decided to unpack. Hanging out with Itachi there was one thing, but he didn't want to be alone with Sasuke. He felt lonely enough without feeling the need to force a conversation with someone who already seemed to dislike him.
Sasuke frowned as he chopped the vegetables for the stir fry. Namikaze Naruto was not what he expected. He had been expecting a spoilt and privileged brat who was ecstatic about having the Uchiha brothers at his beck and call. While that may turn out to be the case, the man didn't seem spoilt or truly happy to be here. He came across as a nice graduate student who was sincerely interested in his subject. Someone who'd be a good intern. But what really bothered Sasuke was the fact that Naruto was hot! The sexy blond bed hair, startling blue eyes and fit body…Naruto was muscular but not overly so. He was exactly the type Itachi used to date in college. The light scarred that marred his face on either side just amplified his sex appeal. It irritated him to realise he felt threatened by the blond's presence.
When he'd stepped out after his shower and entered the living room, he'd been annoyed by the easy conversation between Naruto and his brother. Itachi was always polite but it took a lot to make him laugh. The blond had managed it within minutes. Seeing his brother interact with the other man, Sasuke knew Itachi was now not too apprehensive about the blond staying with them.
It implied that he was the only one who was going to dislike the secrecy or miss the frequency of their lovemaking. Itachi was the one who'd broken it off first…Sasuke had convinced Itachi that this was all just a brothers-with-benefits thing…but it wasn't. Sasuke adored Itachi…he loved Itachi. No one could be like Itachi and all his life, barring his mother, Itachi had been the one who had been there for him. In a world filled with fake people, Itachi was solid…the one person who'd never want him for anything but himself. And now Naruto threatened everything he'd managed to build. If they got caught, his brother might take is as an excuse to break it all off…
Sasuke added oil to the pan and waited for it heat before adding the Szechuan peppers. Gaara…well Gaara had been the other person who'd understood him…but he'd fucked that up, hadn't he? All it had needed was one bottle of tequila and he'd destroyed his relationship with the only other person he'd loved.
He added the vegetables and tossed them on autopilot. He'd better not go down that route…Gaara was over. He quelled the anxiety that welled up at the thought of losing Itachi too…it wasn't going to happen. Maybe if he made sure Naruto knew he wasn't wanted here; the blond would move out?
Naruto adjusted his shirt again. He was wearing deep rust coloured shirt with black slacks. Itachi had told him that his father preferred a more formal style when they had someone over for dinner. Luckily, a tie wasn't necessary. It had been an interesting first day to say the least. Sasuke had remained aloof all throughout lunch, even when Naruto had complimented his stir fry and asked for seconds. No matter how much of a bastard he was, his was a great cook. He hadn't appreciated Naruto quipping that he could have won MasterChef…that had earned him another sneer. Well, at least Itachi was going to be along for the ride.
A knock sounded at his door. He turned to find Itachi standing there dressed immaculately in deep forest green shirt and deep grey pants. "Something's come up. I'll have to head to the office for a few minutes and then meet you at my parents' home. You'll be heading there with Sasuke…"
Naruto felt his heart sink a little. He was feeling a little homesick…even without his dad being around, at least home was comfortable. Here, even if he spoke to Itachi, Sasuke seemed to get angrier. He attempted a smile. "That's fine."
Itachi gave him a long look and sighed. "I'll walk you down to the car, Sasuke's already downstairs." He walked out followed by Naruto. They got their shoes on and headed into the elevator. "I'm sorry about his behaviour…Sasuke likes his privacy and isn't too social."
Naruto shrugged. "Well, at least he shows it. Most people don't." He ignored the sharp look he received from Itachi and exited the elevator.
The older Uchiha was feeling the strain. He hoped his brother didn't kill the blond on the way home. Sasuke was already sitting in a sleek blue BMW M4, his face impassive at first. One look at Itachi and the beginnings of a glower began to bloom under his porcelain features. He titled his head towards the passenger which Naruto took to be an invitation to get in; but he himself got out and went to his brother.
Itachi was serious. "What's wrong Sasuke? He's out guest and you're behaving..."
"I know he's a fucking guest!" Sasuke's lip curled. "I don't want him here. Father pushed us but hopefully I can make him miserable enough to go home." He winced as Itachi grabbed is shoulder.
"You're an adult…act like one. This is a busines venture and we're supposed to make sure he's well taken care of. Alienating the future owner of Uzumaki corp., not to mention the possible Prime Minister is ridiculous." Itachi's face softened and he lowered his voice. "I know you're worried he'll find out…but can't we cut back from sex for a short while?"
"Is that what you think this is about?" Sasuke wrenched away from his brother, a look of boiling anger on his face and answered him in rough whisper. "You think I want him gone because we can't have enough sex?" He belatedly remembered that he wasn't supposed to be in love with his brother. He looked away. "Why do you care? You'll make up for all the times I insult him, right? He needn't have us both at his beck and call. The heir should be enough for him."
He got into the car and slammed the door. It took all his will power to not drive rashly. He could feel the blond's eyes on him but opted to focus on the road.
"Sasuke…is having me over bothering you?"
He felt a stab of guilt at the quite voice but smothered it. Naruto was an adult; he should have known better than to accept these terms. He could have done his internship from some hotel instead of staying with them. So, what if he'd just gotten back into the country? Any hotel would have been happy to host them! He bit back a snide remark. "Leave it, Naruto."
He closed off his expression and his guest resumed staring out the window for the rest of the drive. Sasuke was determined to hate him…determined to keep him away from Itachi. He entered the key code to the gates and drove up the driveway to the garage. They got out in silence and headed for the front door.
The house was large and in a gated community, but it looked more like a large two storey family home. It was smaller than Naruto's mansion of a house, but at least this home looked like one that didn't need a 24-hr staff. Naruto was surprised, he'd expected the same opulence from the Uchiha's as he had at home.
"My mother doesn't like having live-in staff. She wanted us to grow up as normal as possible, so she forced father to buy this place." Sasuke had guessed at Naruto's expression. The blond was surprised he'd even explained.
He nodded, feeling a stab of pain. "My mother was the same. We opted for a smaller home in Whirlpool and lived a life of normalcy. We're only back in the mansion to make an impression…she used to hate the place."
Something, maybe sympathy flitted across Sasuke's face. But the expressionless mask firmly settled back in. "Hn."
The door opened and a beautiful woman, who looked very much like Sasuke stepped out. She gave Naruto a warm smile and pulled him into a hug. "It's been so long! Welcome, Naruto-kun! I saw you when you were a toddler…I knew your mother very well! I'm Mikoto."
Naruto firmly hugged her back feeling a twinge when he thought about his mother. He graced her with a large smile. "Thank you for everything, Uchiha-san! It's been nice meeting Itachi and Sasuke."
Mikoto took one look at Sasuke's face and raised her eyebrow. "Sasuke hasn't been a grouch, has he?"
Before they could reply, a stern looking man joined them at the door. "What's this about Sasuke? Has been giving you a hard time?"
Naruto glanced at Sasuke and shook his head. "No. He even made me lunch. We're all getting along fine!" He ignored Sasuke's incredulous look.
Fugaku gave his youngest an approving nod. "That's good to hear. Sasuke tends to be moody sometimes." He dismissed his youngest and put an arm around Naruto, leading him inside. Mikoto looked at her youngest a little worried, but he brushed her off to follow them in.
When Itachi joined them later, he found Naruto getting along with his parents like he'd known them all his life, with Sasuke brooding throughout dinner. He sighed. They were in for a few difficult months.
Sasuke smirked and pinned Itachi on to the bed. He bent down to let his lips run over his brother's. He liked teasing Itachi…they always liked to see who could hold out longer. Then he slowly bent forward and kissed Itachi full on the lips, tongue nudging the older Uchiha's lips open to slip inside. Itachi kissed him back, before turning them over and lying on top of Sasuke. He let his fingers tangle in Sasuke's raven locks.
Sasuke began unbuttoning his brother's shirt, he did it slowly and deliberately touching every bit of skin that was revealed to him. His brother leaned over him, locking their lips again, trapping his hands between them. He moaned into Itachi's mouth as their bodies melded together. They broke apart and panting slightly, they could feel their cocks starting to harden against their thighs. Itachi rolled against Sasuke eliciting a gasp from the boy. He nipped at his ear for good measure.
"Itachi…" Sasuke panted, grabbing his brother's ass to keep them grinding against each other. They were both topless now and Itachi was working on their pants when they heard voices at the front door.
They sprang apart and started buttoning up their clothes. Sasuke looked in askance at his brother and Itachi slapped a hand to his forehead. "Naruto asked if he could bring a friend over from university today. They were supposed to be working on a project together. I completely forgot about it!"
Sasuke glared at him pulling on his T-shirt and smoothing it out. Thinking of his old high-school teacher, Gai-sensei always worked like well. He felt himself soften and tried not to panic as the voices came closer.
Itachi already looking calm and relaxed, put a hand on his shoulder. "Go into my bathroom. I'll lead them back to the living room and get them something to drink, so you can come out later."
Waiting in bathroom while hearing his brother leave, Sasuke felt a tornado of frustration rise within him. In the two weeks that Naruto had been here, he'd found that he barely got time to spend with Itachi. They both worked during the day and during the evening, Naruto was here so Itachi would insist that they spent some time with him. Somehow every time they started something; they were paranoid that he'd hear them. It was a buzz kill.
Today for the first time, Sasuke had gotten his brother alone and now this. What was more, Sasuke hated the fact that Itachi was always genuinely nice to the blond. They both kept up conversation so well, that sometimes Sasuke started feeling left out…not that he wanted to speak to Naruto anyway. He looked at his watch and checked himself in the mirror one last time before heading out to the hallway. It was a pain that the hallway was visible to everyone who entered. It made escaping into his own room difficult.
He walked into the living room to see Hyuuga Neji sitting there deep in conversation with Naruto and his brother. Neji's cousin, Hinata, was there too, quietly listening to the conversation.
Naruto glanced at him and straightened. "There you are Sasuke! This is Hyuuga Neji, my classmate and his cousin Hinata."
Sasuke glared at the taller boy. "We've met." How could this idiot not know that the Hyuugas and Uchihas were rivals? They were born to dislike each other…Neji was a stuck-up prick and Sasuke disliked him regardless of their family affiliations.
Naruto looked between the two of them and then shrugged. It pissed Sasuke off even more. The blond gestured to the papers they had in front of them. "We're working on an advertising project. Want to work with us? It's to advertise the Konoha Weapons Museum…you are going to be my creative director after all. We could get to know each other's work styles."
Sasuke frowned. Naruto would be starting his 'twice a week' internship in the coming week. He had wondered what kind of worker he was, but he didn't relish the prospect of working with the Hyuugas. Deciding that he would make an effort in front of his rivals, he deigned to sit down and listen to their ideas. If the Hyuugas spread any rumours that he was being rude to Naruto, his father would be furious.
He and Neji got into an argument about whether a traditional approach was better than a more modern one. Neji insisted that the copy be written in a tone that elevate the history of these weapons and Sasuke argued that the audience might like a more direct approach. He suggested tying the ad up with some ninja/samurai anime to appeal to a larger audience. Itachi had to break it up and insist that everyone put away their work and relax for a bit. In the end, Sasuke hadn't gotten a good enough idea of Naruto's skills, since the blond was in his own world scribbling something in his notebook.
Sasuke brooded throughout the meal that followed, leaving Hinata and Itachi to keep the conversation going. Naruto seemed quiet…Sasuke hoped he was miserable enough to crash at Neji's.
He excused himself and headed to his room. He heard Itachi ushering them all out and then his brother poked his head into his room. "Are you done brooding? Naruto thought he'd escort them home and said he'd be crashing there for the night."
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, his expression a little excited. "So?"
"So how about you give me fifteen minutes to finish some work?"
Sasuke nodded. He could hardly wait. When the fifteen minutes were up, he stepped out only to be caught up into a surprise kiss. They kissed for a long while in the hallway, the whole house was in darkness and it felt good to be alone with his brother again.
Sasuke placed his hands on Itachi's shoulders, and with a short jump, he'd managed to wrap his legs around the older man. Itachi backed him into the wall and continued to kiss him. He slipped his tongue into Sasuke's mouth and drew a moan from the younger man.
"Sasuke…" The warm whisper against his ear sent shivers down Sasuke's spine. He clung to Itachi wanting to drown in the lava of these feelings that burned through him. Ever since he'd heard about sex, he'd wanted to do it with his brother…Itachi, whom he adored completely. The day he convinced Itachi to sleep with him, when he turned 21, was the day his dreams came true.
He ground into Itachi, wanting to awaken him down there wanting to remind him that Naruto was unnecessary. Show that all that mattered was the two of them and this messed up relationship they had. He wound his fingers into Itachi's hair and pressed into him wishing they could merge into one being. He was rewarded with a short grunt from Itachi and a pair of hands scrabbling at his zipper.
The long-haired man undid his pants and unceremoniously pulled them off. He knelt in front of Sasuke's stiff member and teasing, licked at the slit, making his cock stand out stiffer than before. Sasuke let out a moan of pleasure and thrusted a few times. Itachi placed his hands on his hips, pushing flush against the wall and proceeded to lick the underside of his swollen cock.
Sasuke watched his brother's head move on his member and bit his lip hard. Itachi was so goddamn beautiful and having his cock in that awesome mouth was heavenly. Sasuke groaned and let his head slip back against the wall, eye slipping shut.
He tried to control his breathing. He didn't like showing how much off an effect this was having…suddenly Itachi took all of him into his mouth and as his cock hit the back of the long-haired man's throat, Sasuke's eyes shot open in pleasure…only to connect with shocked blue ones.
A/N: Revamping this whole story turned out to be quite challenging. A lot of small things had to be changed so all the cliff-hangers could happen in the same places and all the plot pieces would come together. I will be reusing a lot of the ItaSasu parts as is and tweak the lemons a little for better flow. Bear with me on this! Review please…this whole chapter was completely rewritten!
Taka
