"You're being so unreasonable, Nii-san I'm the one who saw him first, I'm the one who got him in the car, I get to call the shots!"
"In your dreams, Baby Brother. I'll always be the one in charge. Just be patient, you'll get your turn."
Gaara lay, fully clothed, his wrists and ankles chained to the posts in the middle mattress while the two people above him argued. How? How can this be happening? Before he could stop himself a whimper tore out of his throat. Both brothers suddenly paused in mid-argument at the noise.
"It seems we've gotten so caught up in ourselves we've forgotten about our little pet, haven't we?"
Sasuke murmured quietly. With that said he dropped to his knees, grazing his lips lightly against Gaara's ear. "I've watching you for quite some time now. You're always alone, always so quiet. If you weren't so beautiful you might have just sunk into the background and stayed there forever."
Gaara's POV"Not alone anymore, are you?"
Itachi chuckled as he dropped down to my other side.
"We're going to make you feel real loved."
This isn't happening. I can just close my eyes and all this will go away. Another pitiful whimper tore from my throat as I felt Itachi begin sucking on my neck. No…A soft tremor of unwanted pleasure traveled down my spine. He moves down a little lower and begins nibbling at my collarbone; Sasuke leans in and does the same on the other side. Their leaving marks, I can feel it.
"S-stop."
I can't help how pathetic I sound; I don't even recognize my own voice.
"Ssshhh, Little One."
Sasuke is murmuring in my ear. His hand has lowered itself to my stomach and is traveling up, pushing my shirt up inch by inch. Itachi dips his tongue into my navel.
"I said stop!" I manage to say that with a semi-commanding tone, feeling more like myself already.
"Didn't he just tell you to be quiet?"
Itachi sits up and glares at me.
"You're being a very bad boy."
He sneers, standing up. In two long strides he's over by the rack on the wall. He takes something off of it and then walks back over and straddles my chest. He's putting that thing on my face, in my mouth.
Oh, I get it, it's a gag.
"Much better."
He says, looking quite pleased with himself.
"Now then, Sasuke, lets get down to business."
Sasuke agrees with an enthusiastic nod and begins rummaging around in his pocket. Now what?
"A-ha! I got it." Sasuke looks up holding a small piece of plastic in his hand. What is that supposed to be? He presses his finger down on something and a blade pops up. Oh, hell no! Terror grips at my heart. I'm not ready to die! They notice my reaction.
Itachi, who has yet to get off my chest, smiles down at me.
"Don't worry, we're not going to scar up that pretty little face of yours."
Sasuke hands the switchblade over to him and he lowers it to my shirt. He begins to slowly and methodically slice it up until it's nothing but rags. Sasuke pulls them away, leaving my torso bare.
"Not bad at all."
He comments, licking his lips. I feel sick, I feel scared, the urge to scream and yell is strong, but I can't. Even if I didn't have this thing in my mouth I don't know if I'd be able to. Itachi lowers himself and begins cutting away at my pants. I want to squirm and kick and struggle, but the blade is just too close. This is torture.
"Leave the boxers."
I hear Sasuke say. Itachi pauses in his actions and looks up at his brother with a raised eyebrow.
"Why?"
"Because I say so and I'm calling the shots, remember?"
Itachi rolls his eyes but obeys. Oh, thank you thank you thank you. This has to be a good sign right? Maybe Sasuke has a conscience. I hear a moan, I glance to the side, Sasuke is masturbating. Maybe not.
Itachi snorts.
"You have a problem?"
Sasuke growls. Momentarily pausing in his actions.
"No, no, if you want to finish yourself off right now go ahead. More for me."
Sasuke glowers.
" That's it."
He pushes his brother off of me.
"I'm going first."
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Neji stood up, brushing the bits of dirt and wood off of his pants. He glances up at the sky and frowns. He had been hoping to take a nice hike before it got pitch black but that wasn't going to happen. He had a bad habit of getting lost in his own thoughts for hours on end, a flaw his uncle had never missed a chance to point out. He frowned again I am not going to spend the precious few weeks I have out here thinking about that ass. It may be too late to go out now but I'm getting up tomorrow morning bright and early and heading off. With that thought in mind he heads towards his tent. Better get a good nights rest, who knows what tomorrow could bring.
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Itachi POVI really don't know why my foolish little brother told me to leave the boxers, he just ended up shredding them with his bare hands two seconds after shoving me. The bastard. I'll give him credit for one thing though; he really knows how to pick 'em. This cute little thing, what was his name? Gaara I think, is perfect for me. Small, pretty, and quite obviously a virgin. Half of me wants to remove the gag so I can hear him cry and plead.
"Christ, Sasuke will you get around to it already? I've been watching you hump him for fifteen minutes, it's getting old."
That earns me another glare. Ha, he really is fun to tease. At least he's taking my advice though.
Gaara's POVI'm staring up at Sasuke, wide-eyed and desperate. Sending him the strongest mental waves I can muster. Please, please, don't do this. Just let me go, I wont tell anyone, please. I don't think he's receiving them. He's sliding his pants down now, the underwear is following. I close my eyes. I can feel him lifting my hips up as far as the restraints will let me go.
"Tsk Tsk, Sasuke, really. It's his first time and you wont even give him a little lube?"
How does he know it's my first time?
Sasuke mutters something inaudible under his breath, getting up and walking over to the rack. He pulls something off of it and returns quickly settling back into position. He squirts some clear gel thing all over his fingers then applies it to himself hurriedly. He casts aside the tube and looks at me once more before violently thrusting in.
HOLY SHIT!!! I feel like I'm being torn in two! My vision flashes white as he begins to move. This is too much, too fast, God make it stop! In and out, up and down. Sasuke's hands are digging into my shoulders with bruising force.
Itachi has started running his hands up and down my chest, caressing my sides. Everywhere he touches feels like ice.
I start to sob uncontrollably. The gag makes it difficult to take breaths in and my lungs are burning. Everything's blurry, it hurts so much and I'm pretty sure I'm bleeding. I can hear Sasuke's pants and groans but they barely register through my own wall of pain. Suddenly I feel something, a lot of something, warm and sticky. And then it's over; he pulls out bringing forth one final jab of pain. That was actually kind of quick. I thinkgratefully. But nowI hear laughter.
"Way to go, Sasuke! That was almost a full three minutes, congrats."
Itachi was practically rolling on the floor with mirth, and Sasuke looked PISSED.
"Shut the fuck up, Itachi. I'd like to see you do better."
"Oh, you will."
No. No. No. No.
"Tomorrow."
Thank youItachi leans over very close to my face.
"You'd better get as much rest as you can tonight." He smirks cruelly. Something about his eyes…it's so frightening I can't bear to look at them any longer. I squeeze my own eyes shut.
:: SMACK::
"Open your fucking eyes." My cheek is stinging like crazy where he hit me, and all I can do I is stare up at him in shock.
"From now on you don't do anything without my permission. Understood?"
I'm too frightened to muster an answer.
:: SMACK::
"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION!" Tears rise up once again but I manage to nod.
"Good, Boy. Go to sleep now."
I shut my eyes again just to please him but I have a feeling sleep wont come easy tonight. I don't know how long I lie here for, I can here the two of them moving around for a little while, cleaning up. Someone takes out my gag for which I'm thankful. Then everything is still and there's a loud snore coming from one side. I must have been lying there for at least an hour before I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me "awake."
"Gaara?"
It's Sasuke. I open my eyes but it's too dark to see anything.
"Are you up?"
"Yes." My voice sounds small and raspy.
"Good."
I can feel him pulling at my bonds, and then suddenly a wrist is free. Then another wrist, then a leg, and then finally my other leg. He's freeing me! Why is he doing this? Is it some kind of joke? He pulls me up into a sitting position.
"I want you to go now."
"W-what?"
It sounds too good to be true.
"You heard me, get out. If that bastard of an older brother thinks he's getting his turn now he's in for an unpleasant surprise. Now leave."
He yanks me up to my feet and shoves me towards the door. I'm so confused and surprised it takes me a minute to gather my thoughts before I bolt towards the door, which turns out to be a bad idea. The pain in my derrière is agonizing and I would have fallen to the ground had it not been for the doorframe I grabbed onto to. I desperately hobble towards freedom.
"Oh, and Gaara."
Oh shit, now what?"If you tell anyone about this I will let Itachi have his way with you and then I swear to God I'll kill you."
All I can manage is a slight nod to signal comprehension before I head out into the cold night air. Moving as quickly as my shaky legs can go I "run" off blindly into the woods. It is freezing out here, and I am stark naked. My ass hurts, my feet hurt, my head hurts, my soul hurts, but I can't stop moving. What if Itachi wakes up and comes looking for me? I continue on long into the night, until the sun breaks the horizon. Finally my tired body can't take anymore; I curl up under a bush and fearfully allow sleep to take me.
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Neji stood outside of his tent and smiled at the new day. Another gorgeous, relaxing day. He thought contentedly. He moved over to a large cooler he had set out and began to stuff his backpack full of food and medical supplies, just in case. He fully intended to spend the whole day out in the woods, communing with nature. Once he was set with provisions he pulled a compass out of his pocket, picked a direction, and started walking at a brisk pace. After about fifteen minutes of walking he had already slipped off into his own thoughts. Perfectly content to do so, he continued at a steady pace for a good thirty minutes before…
::THUMP::
"SHIT!!!" He fell on a root.
Gaara started awake. He had heard something…someone.
END FLASHBACK
Oh please, no. He felt himself starting to panic. Glancing around he noticed up ahead a figure picking themselves up off the ground. A figure with long dark hair. NO! He jumped up and scurried behind a large oak tree. His heart was pounding so loud he was afraid it was going to pop out of his chest. No, this isn't happening. Please don't let him find me, I can't go back. He held his breath in a vain attempt to stay silent. Why…why did I ever agree to go anywhere with him?
Neji pulled himself off the ground, feeling slightly foolish. Sure glad no one was around to see that.
Something in the corner of his eye caught his attention. A rustle of bushes, a blurry figure flashing by.
What the hell? I'm pretty sure there are no bears out here and that thing was certainly too big to be a chipmunk.
Curiosity aroused, Neji walked over to where he thought he'd seen the figure go.
He scanned the area for any more movement but there was none. He was about to head back to the path when something else caught his attention. There was blood on the ground, a lot of it. His eyes widened in horror, following the trail of blood up to an oak tree. He took a deep breath, and preparing himself for the worst, stepped around to the other side.
"Oh my God."
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Well that's it for chapter two. Thank you so much to all my reviewers, you have no idea how happy you made me. So far this story has really flowed but I anticipate that chapter three is going to be a little harder to write. I'll do my best!
-Evie