Chapter 4. The kiss of a loving sadist./Yaoi, incest, lemon, itasasu, / Sasuke and Itachi show that using a kunai in a fight between brothers can be far from innocent.
"No, you won't!" Itachi is thrashing his fist against the table so that the porcelain and glass on it jump up in the air and successfully land back. Surprisingly in one piece.
Sasuke is sitting on the opposite side, smirking at his brothers' short temper. Gush, there were times when Itachi was known for being emotionless. That was worth admiration! Now he seems to be far too easily losing his cool, especially at home.
Itachis' wife reasonably avoids the situations when the brothers are in bad moods. Even now she lowers her gaze scared, while collecting empty dinner plates from in front of the brothers and hastily leaving the kitchen in small frequent steps. Then she slides the door closed behind herself.
"Hey, Itachi. You gonna punch me now, or what?!"
Itachi is on his feet in an instant, hands at ready in fists. His younger brother is not moving an inch from his seat. Sasuke is visibly enjoying the flow and the outcome of the 'dinner chat' minus the table manners of course.
They exchange hateful glares in silence, hearts pounding. Then Sasuke slowly gets up on his feet and tosses his t-shirt to the place he was sitting just a second ago. He is readying himself for the fight. Itachi watches his every move with non-blinking eyes.
"Ok, hit me then!" provokes Sasuke as he makes a step towards his brother.
"Dangerous games you are playing, foolish little brother", warns him Itachi while patting the kunai behind his back.
"Hm! You are too much of a coward, Itachi!" hisses at him Sasuke in return.
"You should run after your little wife and cry on her shoulder how bad your little brother is! She will feel pity for you!"
With these words Itachi throws his arm forward and grabs Sasuke by the neck, pulling him close, as if he were a naughty puppy and marks a potentially penetrable point on Sasukes back with kunai in the other hand.
"Isn't it getting a little bit worn out, this move?" mocks Sasuke loudly, casting a glance towards the door and when reassured closing his both arms around Itachi.
"I've missed you so much", he whispers in Itachis' ear.
"Me too, otouto." Itachi keeps pressing the kunai against his little brothers' back, as he starts covering the precious bare torso with kisses.
"you don't have any idea how much I have missed you", he murmurs as he goes lower and lower, already down to Sasukes waist trying not to miss a single centimeter with his fingers and lips.
Sasuke throws his head back and closes his eyes. He is fighting the moan that is ready to rip off from his slightly open mouth.
"Wait, Itachi. What if she comes back?" he vaguely resist his brothers' kisses. And Itachi lifts his head up looking not a bit disappointed as he flickers his tongue over the lips in a bloodthirsty way.
Yes. To come up with the idea of faking a fight was one smart thing- it could make two brothers embracing each other look innocent. Especially if one of them is aiming a kunai at the other. Even if the scenario was getting repetitive from day to day.
Unfortunately no fight of any character would explain the situation as the one they encountered in the hospital. One could guess that the poor nurse had a breakdown for a week after what she saw in the Uchihas' room. What to expect from a wife, if she runs into similar 'composition of brotherly bodies' in her own house, just a week after having got married?
" We'll wait for her to go grocery shopping", said Sasuke, heavily breathing, as he was drawing circles on Itachis shoulders, and studying his brothers' beautiful body from upwards –down with his hungry eyes.
Itachi leveled with his younger brother and snickered a little, answering with a playful smile
"Doesn't it turn you on, otouto? The risk of being caught here, with me?!"
Itachi twisted Sasukes' arm behind him and pressed himself against Sasukes' back. He softly touched his brothers' neck with the tip of the tongue, and whispered in hot breath into Sasukes' ear something that sent shivers of desire down Sasukes' spine.
"Itachi, you are driving me fucking crazy", he answered with only lips. Itachi was now closer to him than before, and Sasuke could hear his own heart get stuck somewhere in the throat, trying to burst out from the artery. Oh, how sweet and painful this feeling was.
Itachis' hand wondered down to Sasukes' trousers and started stroking him with slow hard moves in front.
"Oh, no, Itachi. Stop it. Not now." But he didn't make any attempt of resistance. Instead his hips started moving in tact with friction created by Itachis' hand over his clothes. The kunai dropped on the floor, hitting a low wooden table with a blunt dangling sound.
"Do you want me to stop, Sasuke?", now the Itachis' harsh voice sounded somewhat sadistic, as if he enjoyed this power over his little brothers' physics.
"Yes, stop please." Murmured Sasuke, moving faster, and rubbing against Itachis' hand. Itachi caught his little brothers shoulder with his teeth and pressed them together, . Sasuke arched and exhaled in pain, swallowing the scream. It was hurtful, the bite. Itachi felt that he nearly bit through his lovers' skin and when he pulled off, the bite marks were filling bordo-red and swelling up. Itachi flickered his tongue over them barely touching and licked the skin around the wound he just caused. Then he kissed it softly.
He turned Sasuke facing him and ran the fingers through his hair. His brother was so perfect. So completely perfect. With his dark large eyes framed in long eyelashes any girl would be jealous of. His skin was so white, soft and smooth, that it was hard to believe that Sasuke ever shaved his cheeks.
"Oh, Itachi. What are you doing to me?" whispered Sasuke admiring his brother in return, blush of passion and lust expressed on his face.
Itachi smiled approvingly, ready to cover his brothers' dry lips with his in a greedy wet kiss, but he stopped abruptly half a way, and pulled back.
"Forgive me, Sasuke. Mata kondo da.", with these words he lowered to pick up a kunai from the floor and sat on his place at the table. And just in the right time as they both heard quiet steps approaching behind the door.
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