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Itachi had finally woken up from his romp with Blue. His head ached and he felt weak. He looked up to see Deidara lying on his stomach on the couch with his left arm dangling off of it. He was so still, so silent. Itachi wondered if he was alive, but found himself not caring either way. He stared at Deidara lethargically and after a few moments, the blonde stirred and sucked up saliva that was making its way out of his mouth. The movement brought Itachi back to his senses and he realized that his pants were around his ankles and the buttons on his boxers were open. His flaccid penis lay on the outside of them; he tucked it in hastily and pulled up his pants. Another glance to the side of him produced a horrid vision. A nude Blue lay sleeping on her side using Itachi's white T-shirt that he was formerly wearing as a tiny pillow beneath her head. Without much pause or thought he snatched it from her and stood up to put it on. She roused quite confounded and Itachi hoped she hadn't remembered their experience. Unfortunately, as she stretched and began to raise herself to a sitting position she gleamed at him and chuckled softly to herself.
"What's so funny?" Itachi asked, more angered with her from coming on to him in an intoxicated state than he was at himself for being so easily caught in her grasps.
"Oh nothing, you were better than I expected. Would you like to have another go?" Despite the vague taunting smile on her face that screamed victory, her voice was flat and emotionless. Having already gotten what she desired from Itachi, she became uninterested in him, causing her regular attitude to arise.
"How about we don't? How about we not even remember this encounter?" Itachi asked, mocking her hazy tone.
"Fine by me." She replied, no different than before. Her demeanor confused Itachi. Expecting her to be all over him at the moment she had risen, this personality was surprising and yet, unsatisfying.
"What's wrong with you?" Itachi couldn't help himself from asking. Blue pulled on her blue, button up, collared shirt and grabbed the pack of cigarettes left on the cardboard box behind Itachi, seemingly ignoring him. When five second turned into thirty seconds and Blue had lit and smoked her cig, Itachi decided he'd ask the question again, this time because he just didn't like to be ignored.
"I said-" He began, but Blue cut in.
"Nothing. I'm always like this. You just wouldn't know because I've only met you last week and I wanted to have sex with you. I have so I'm satisfied. From the fight you put up, I expected you wouldn't protest?" She asked him sarcastically.
"Of course I don't. I just didn't understand." Itachi had finished talking. He gazed at the blue haired woman holding her cigarette in her left hand while her left elbow rested on her left knee. Her right leg lay underneath the left that was propped up. She looked like she was posing. The bitch, who did she think she was? Why was she trying to look so cool? Itachi turned around and walked towards the kitchen area. He sat on the old wooden stool that was in front of the refrigerator door and faced it, making sure he had his back to the lusty woman that could see him in the living room behind the kitchen counter top. She was getting to him and Itachi wondered if he was missing the attention form her, subconsciously enjoying all of her advances all this time. He pushed the thought out of his head and another one replaced it: Sasuke, his baby brother. He hadn't been with anyone in four years, since his sexual emotions for Sasuke began to arise. What would he think if he knew Itachi had had sex with this slut? Itachi knew he'd be disappointed ever since that night Sasuke put a claim on Itachi. He was his and his only; at least he thought he was.
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"Sasuke! They're here! Come downstairs to greet them." Fugaku yelled to his son from their living room below. Sasuke sighed as he buttoned the last button on his black collared silk shirt. Sasuke glanced into the mirror behind his dresser. His hair was perfect, messy with long bangs in the front. His face was clear of all blemishes; he really did have great skin. Sasuke knew he was attractive, but it never really mattered to him. At the moment all he could see was a younger form of the person he loved most in the world. The thought made him feel terribly vain. He shook his head and sat on the bed behind him. He almost lay back again getting lost in thought when the sound of closing car doors echoed to his ears. He propped up on his bed and caught Sai getting out of his families car. The boy looked a lot like Sasuke and Itachi. If Sai were to live with them he would easily fit in as a brother of the two. Sai stood in front of the car, adjusting his leather jacket as if he was walking up to the Uchiha house for a date. Sasuke was staring at him, bad memories coming from every region of his mind, when strangely Sai turned his head slowly to Sasuke's bedroom window. He jumped back and wondered if he had been seen, then decided he didn't care and looked back out. Sai was gone, entered the house. Sasuke rested his butt on his legs and sat with an empty mind for a few seconds.
"He's so fucking weird sometimes." He said out loud.
"Talking about me?" A smiling Sai stood at Sasuke's bedroom doorway and entered slowly to sit on Sasuke's bed next to him.
"Don't just walk into my room! Don't you know how to knock?" Sasuke blared
"I guess not." Sai smiled and removed his jacket, placing it on Sasuke's pillow to the left of himself. "Haven't you missed me cousin? It's been a whole year since I was last here. You never write." Sai said happily.
"Shut up." Sasuke got up from his bed and closed his bedroom door then stood in front of it and crossed his arms. He glared and Sai as he smiled back.
"Where's Itachi?" Sai asked with a fake astonishment.
"Don't piss me off while you're here, or I swear Sai I'll-"
"Kiss me?" The words cut threw Sasuke like a knife. Sai was still holding on to what happened last summer. The most fearful summer Sasuke had ever had.
"Itachi, take your shirt off." Sasuke demanded pushing Itachi up and further away from him.
"Why brother? It's not that hot in here."
"I know. I just…want you to take it off." Sasuke said beginning his plot. The two had been making out for around twenty minutes and they still had two hours until their parents and Sai returned from shopping for a birthday present for Sai's parents. They had found a way out of going with them and took every moment they could to embrace and be passionate with one another.
"Alright, but does this mean you'll be taking yours off also?" Itachi asked with a burning desire to lick his little brother's chest.
"You take it off of me." Sasuke asked, somewhat breathlessly. Whatever was running through his mind was getting him hot. Itachi smirked at the raven haired sixteen year old, knowing what kind of game he wanted to play today.
"You want me to take charge, I'm guessing?"
"You're older; it should be your position." Itachi leaned down pecked Sasuke's lips gently, licking his bottom lip before he parted once more. Following Sasuke's previous requests Itachi pulled off his grey T-shirt. Sasuke rubbed his hands over his brother's well-toned abs, trying to feel the indent of each one. Itachi looked at him lovingly as he started to lift Sasuke's shirt up; slowly prying the younger's hands away from his body. Sasuke lifted up to allow the shirt to be removed, trembling slightly in anticipation. Itachi gaped at Sasuke, loving every bare inch of skin beneath him. He looked so innocent, pure. Itachi mimicked Sasuke's actions and caressed Sasuke's stomach affectionately. He took time to circle around his belly button and leant down to lick inside of it, causing Sasuke to quiver and readjust beneath him.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Itachi asked quietly. "Wrap your legs around me." Sasuke obeyed, enjoying the friction their groins made inside of their boxers. Itachi dug into Sasuke more, making small involuntary thrusts occasionally. He grazed the back of his hands against Sasuke's face, pushing his hair out of the way so that he could see his brother's perfection. Sasuke responded to his actions, gentling grinding up into his brother in rhythm with his thrusts. Itachi kissed Sasuke, gently licking the roof of his mouth and sucking his bottom lip, which loved to do. He parted from his brother once again admiring the saliva he left on his lower lip. It pouted out unwillingly as Sasuke panted beneath him.
"Why do you keep stopping?" Sasuke asked impatiently. Before Itachi could answer Sasuke started pulling at his boxers, trying to expose his privates.
"Sasuke?" Itachi asked taken aback. "What are you doing?" Sasuke looked at him frustrated.
"Brother. I want you to fuck me tonight." He said demandingly. Itachi grimaced at him, hearing his brother talk so foully, slightly upset him, but he couldn't deny that it was arousing.
"I thought you wanted me to be in charge?" Itachi asked, trying to sway his brother away from this subject.
"I've changed my mind." Sasuke said seriously. "Since we started this many months ago, all we've ever done is make-out and barely touch each other…down there. I want more."
"Sasuke, I don't think we should." With this statement Sasuke sat up irritated.
"Why? What's wrong with me?"
"Nothing, nothing Sasuke." Itachi replied hurriedly. "I just don't think your first time should be with me." He said, somewhat sadly.
"Why?" Sasuke blared. "I love you brother. I'll never love anyone else like I love you. I want my first time to be with you."
"No, you will love someone else. A girl, the girl you'll marry." Itachi replied.
"I won't marry a girl. Brother, stop this act. You know you want this also." Sasuke's eyes pleaded for Itachi to agree.
"I do Sasuke but-"
"Then do it." Sasuke cut in, not allowing Itachi to make excuses. He lay back down and pulled out his own hard penis, rubbing against Itachi's stomach, tantalizing him, taunting him. Itachi looked down at it and rubbed the head with his index finger cautiously, afraid to violate his younger brother.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked, still fiddling with Sasuke's cock.
"I've never been so sure about anything else."
"Then turn around." Itachi gave in and Sasuke complied. He jumped up and onto his knees, resting his head in the same spot as before. Itachi placed his hands on his brothers firm, small bottom, rubbing it and sliding apart his cheeks to see his hole.
"Stop playing with it. I've been waiting too long for this, go in." Sasuke demanded once more. Itachi shushed him.
"Relax brother, I can't just ram into you. It's a process." Sasuke bent to looked up at Itachi.
"And how do you know that?" Itachi ignored him and licked at Sasuke's entry, probing it with his tongue every few moments. The sensation consumed Sasuke; he moaned and groaned with every tiny movement, loving this new adventure into the world of sex.
"Brother your ass tastes delicious." Itachi mused. Sasuke laughed.
"Like strawberries and cream?" He asked, commenting on their long time inside joke.
"Definitely." Itachi used Sasuke's distracted moment to slip a finger inside of him. Sasuke lurked his back straight and cooed.
"Oh that's good." He sighed. "I want more."
"So greedy." Itachi commented. Obliging to his brothers request he pulled out his single finger and reemerged with two. "Better?"
"Much." Sasuke found himself shoving in motion with Itachi's fingers, forcing himself to be fucked harder. He was so horny, desiring his brother in this way for too long. He groaned louder and louder with passing time and Itachi could ignore him no longer. His erection was rock stiff and the pressure in the head of his cock with driving him insane. He got up onto his knees and placed his cock at Sasuke's entrance. Sasuke became silent with expectancy as he felt a warm and instantly cooled drop of saliva on his asshole. Itachi pushed the head in and groaned in succession with Sasuke. He rocked back and forth opening his little brother ever so gently. Sasuke clutched the sheets beneath him, excited by the pain that was quickly turning to pleasure.
"Am I going to hard?" Itachi asked nervously.
"No. I'd like it if you sped up." Sasuke replied through grunted moans.
"Patience, Sasuke." Itachi repositioned himself and took a firmer hold around Sasuke's waist he pushed in a little deeper to soothe his eager brother's horniness. Sasuke sighed out Itachi's name.
"Ah brother, come closer to me. I want to feel your body heat." Sasuke begged.
"Then kneel more and bring your thighs to your chest." Sasuke obeyed and Itachi rubbed his hands up his younger brother's back and eventually around to his chest, lying tiny kisses on his back as he did so. A few moments passed and Itachi had gotten most of himself inside of Sasuke. He was pounding into him now, no longer able to control his reactions. The two panted and moaned as their bodies became moist with sweat. Sasuke found it hard to stay in his kneeling position and quickly reverted back to having his face on the bed and his ass up in the air. Itachi would occasionally twist Sasuke into an uncomfortable position to kiss him and constantly rubbed his hands through his silken raven hair.
"Brother, are you fully inside of me?" Sasuke asked through gritted teeth.
"No, I have about two inches left."
"Push them in."
"Sasuke-"
"Push them in! I want all of you tonight brother. Don't hold back from me." Reluctantly, Itachi obliged. As easily as he could he forced the remainder of his shaft inwards, causing Sasuke to yell out passionately. The sound sent Itachi dizzy with lust. He returned to ramming into Sasuke, his balls slapping against Sasuke's loudly. They forced each other to their limits and with a few minutes Itachi blew his load inside of his little brother, resulting in Sasuke cumming all over Itachi's bed. His body went limp and he fell down on top of his cum as Itachi's body went on top of his. Sasuke, mustered up some energy to turn around and face his brother, with Itachi's weight against him, making it hard to maneuver. They smiled at each other. Sasuke kissed his big brother and his ran his fingers threw his hair, adoring the sight of the exhausted and sweat moistened man. They lip locked sloppily, worn out from their adventure and a mere few seconds later they could hear the sound of clapping.
"Good show cousins. Good show." Sai said, smiling from Itachi's bedroom door behind them. He walked in and closed it. "Hmm you two have some explaining to do."
