Always something new, eh? I wanted to try NaruSasu this time and well, this is incestuous story so if you are very much against it - do not read. Not that I support stuff like that, but somehow I had an urge to create this story. I wanted to write out the feelings these kinds of people go through or might go - I do not really know. This is just my point of view, so do not shoot me because of it.

Please do not flame (I do not find a reason for it so you better not either). I apologize for the possible misspellings and other errors.

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Pairing: Naruto x Sasuke

Summary: Brothers should not do things like these; they are not supposed to feel like this towards each other. What the heck is wrong with me then? What is wrong with Naruto? And I just crave for more…[NaruSasu, rated M for SEX and INCEST

Disclaimer: I have no rights over the characters or what so ever (do not sue me Mr. Kishimoto), I am just loaning them and returning to the rightful owner (Mr. Kishimoto).

I am kind of amazed that Naruto kept his promise of not asking anything after the incident. The next morning was like any other morning, me dragging him out of the bed. We never talked about the night - just kept living our lives like before.

I must say I am not completely okay with this, since I did not find it just a passing experiment. It changed something in me and it is not a good thing. I am a sinner for craving for my brother. I do not know what goes on in his mind, since none of it is shown on the outside. Does he fight these thoughts too?

Sometimes we bathe together and it takes all my strength not to stare at him and his body. I try so hard to suppress the urges that it kills me. I need to find a solution and the solution is Sakura.

We have been together more or less for these past years, although I do not know why. Well, one thing leads to another and she wants it too. Maybe I am hasty, but I like her or at least I think so. Why would I not take the next step? Everyone else is already doing it.

Her body is pretty, like a well-defined painting. Her breasts are full and just the right size - not too big and not too small. Anyone would want her. Yet, her touch is not as warm as my brother's. Her skin is not that soft and toned. Her hair is not so messy.

As I enter her with inexperience; her green eyes turn into blue, her pink hair into blonde. I am having sex with her, but the one I see under me is Naruto. Fuck, this is twisted, yet the thought arouses me more.

I see Naruto moaning and huffing, sweating like he had been in sauna for too long. After the sex, I sit my back against her and she sighs. You are not here, why? She asks but I do not know how to answer her question. It was not me with whom you had sex just now Sasuke, she continues sadness in her voice. I am sorry, I say and gather my things. I am so fucking messed up, a dirty sinner.

I decide to study hard so I can get the image of blushing Naruto out off my head. That actually helps and I get weird satisfaction from working myself to the brink of insanity and it pays off. I know it.

Our mother calls the whole family together to inform us something. Naruto, I have got something to tell you - father too, mother says proudly. Our Sasuke has gotten a scholarship to a very prestigious school in Europe, mother continues happily.

Father beams and says that I am his boy. The only one, who is not looking happy, is Naruto. He congratulates me dryly and leaves for our room. Is he jealous? It is not my fault he is not good at school.

I return to the room and start to pack, since this came quite fast. It is not every day that one transfers in the middle of a school year. I am privileged. The week goes by too fast for my liking and before I know it, I have to pack everything for real. I leave tomorrow.

My "side" of the room looks so empty compared to Naruto's. He has not talked to me after mother told the news. He just mumbles something incoherent or keeps out of my sight. I feel bad since he is still my brother and I do not want to leave things like this.

It is getting dark and I organize the last things. I do not notice that Naruto has stood by the doorway the whole time. You smell of her, he says. What? I kind of blush but I do not say anything.

So, you were with her, he continues his voice dripping venom. What if I was? It is not your concern, I tell him. Not my concern, BROTHER? He asks putting weight on the word "brother".

Suddenly he is behind my back, pushes me and pins me to the ground. What the fuck are you doing?!?! I shout at him. Quiet, he says. I want you to smell of me, not her, he whispers and the mental images of me dry-fucking him fills my head.

Get off of me, you little dipshit, I order but he keeps straddling me with his thighs. Are you fucking aware that I am your older brother?!? I shout again. He just shushes at me and presses his lips on my neck.

His warm tongue ravishes my skin nibbling it the whole time. Shivers run down my spine and small, yet somewhat audible moans escape my lips.

His sinful lips part again licking my fevered skin and everything feels just like in my dreams. I cannot help the fact that my lower region awakens from its hibernation and pokes the inside of my boxers.

He starts to steadily rock his groin against mine creating heat waves that melt my body every time they hit me. His hands wander inside my shirt, drawing circles on to my bare chest with his soft fingertips.

His pace fastens and his claws dig into my skin leaving red marks for life, I am sure. You…you should not be…doing this, we are brothers, I huff at him. He just keeps his eyes on me and smiles the faintest smile.

I feel overwhelmed as he leans closer and whispers that he, just like me, is a dirty sinner and loving it fully. Right here, right now. I am so aroused it hurts me and I pull him into a forbidden kiss; the best kiss of my life.

His mouth settles perfectly on mine as his hand finds its way into my pants. The tongue ravishing my mouth is sweet, harsh and yet playful. I feel like I am drunk on him.

He slides his hand along my member, stroking it with firm pace. My moans fill the air like the sound of Niagara Falls. Front is not enough for him, since he keeps reaching for further away meeting my hole.

He fingers the skin around it tickling me, but at the same time making me crave for more. Then the realization hits me like I had opened my eyes for the very first time. I want to fuck my brother; I want Naruto to fuck me.

Naruto, I try to say. We have to stop, this is wrong, what if mom comes, I plead him and yet I do not want him to stop. I want you, he huffs to me, I want to enter you, he continues. Hell no, I say because I still remember ethics although my mind tries to suppress it.

We have to stop now, you are my flesh and blood, I try to tell him. He enters me with his forefinger. Stop it, no…I plead. We can still go back, I try but it is useless. He pushes more fingers inside now and I cannot keep tears at bay.

Suddenly the pleasure takes the form of pain and yet he does not stop. It hurts, stop it Naruto, I order but it seems he is deaf to my words. He rips my jeans away and unbuttons his. No, no, no…fuck, he is younger than me…my little brother with whom I spend my childhood, my happy days.

Now he is towering above me looking older than he should, focused on doing what he does. Somehow my mind shuts itself off along the way and all the fighting will escapes me. He separates my legs and settles between them. Then he raises my bottom and pushes in.

I can feel he is hard as a rock and he fills me up with his whole being. I am being fucked by my little brother and my body does not even resist him. You are so tight, he murmurs and starts to pound me.

The pain has ridden my body numb and he keeps moving in and out. His hands never leave my skin, they caress me with gentle moves as if his hands were my lover's. Tears gather to the corners of my eyes and I have to close them.

He finds my prostate which makes me squirm, holy shit the feeling. Good, he murmurs again and hits that spot mercilessly. My body heats up again and sweat drops start to gather on to my forehead.

It feels amazing; all the pain has just left an enormous space for lust, passion and heat. He moves so fast that my vision betrays me and all I can see is white until I burst on to our stomach. Not too long after his groans break the huffing as he ejaculates inside me.

His warm seed fills me up and when he pulls out, it just feels empty. He collapses on top of me and strokes my hair. I am so dirty and even dirtier for somehow liking what he did. Goodbye, I whisper after he has fallen asleep.