Beware the smut near the end of the chapter!

4. "Aaaah, it's so nice to relax. Thank God for lunchtime!"

"Definitely."

Sasuke leaned back in his chair; he had been joined by three more people for lunch today, Naruto, Sakura, and Hyuuga Hinata. He was bothered by the fact that his usual quiet meal would no longer be even relatively close to the word "quiet", but he had a feeling that he wouldn't be hating his predicament either.

"So…why exactly are you guys eating with me?"

"Does it bother you?"

"Not incredibly."

"Then it's not a problem if we eat with you, now is it?" Naruto chirped cheerfully, slapping Sasuke lightly on the back. Sasuke narrowed his eyes at the teen, glaring for a moment but then he sighed in defeat.

"Fine, suit yourselves. But don't expect me to participate in conversations actively. Also, you do realize that most of the time there'll only be two of you talking, right?" he said, gesturing at Naruto and Sakura. The three teens let their eyes subconsciously wander to stare at Hinata.

"I…um…well…" the girl mumbled, suddenly flustered with the new attention.

"Don't worry Sasuke, Hinata gets a lot less shy once you get to know each other better."

"S-Sakura!!"

"Your mind twisted that, not mine."

"That's not fair!"

"It's not really any of my business, but what's the relationship between you two?"

Sakura smiled and wrapped an arm around Hinata's shoulders. "We're going out."

The raven slowly turned wide-eyed, giving the pink-haired girl a blank stare.

"…why do you even like me?"

"I'm allowed to be bisexual, am I not?"

"Well, yeah, you are, but I hate to burst your bubble…I'm gay."

"I know, I figured that out a while ago. Besides, I don't really have to think about guys that much anymore since I've gained such an incredibly beautiful girlfriend." Hinata turned bright red at this comment, but a smile had taken up residence at her lips.

"I…see…" muttered Sasuke with slight bemusement. The quartet continued their lunch in silence, none of them knowing or bothering to start a conversation without it being somewhat awkward.

RIIIIIIII! RIIIIIIIIII!

A cellphone squealed loudly in the quiet room, causing a boy to yelp at the sudden screech of a noise. All the other students turned to see the sight of Uchiha Sasuke having the crap scared out of him…by his cellphone.

"Shit!" He hissed angrily, stumbling out of his desk and the door, into the hallway, flipping the device open.

"What the hell do you want?!"

"I think that should be obvious."

"I…tachi…"

"Yeah, that's right. Now, what were you saying?"

"No-Nothing."

"Good boy, remember your place. Get your damn ass over here already."

"But…I'm at school…"

"Y'think I fuckin' care about that?"

"…"

"That's right. Now get over here before I get mad."

The call clicked off as Sasuke snapped his phone shut. He slammed his fist into the wall behind him.

Itachi, that bastard. They have prostitutes for this type of thing, fuck, don't call me when I'm in school! At least it's lunchtime…

He walked back into the classroom, snatching up his backpack and lunch as quickly as possible.

"Sasuke, what happened?"

"…I don't feel good. Going home."

"You look fine to me."

"Not everything can be seen from observing just the outside, Naruto," he mumbled as he slung his gear over his shoulder, catching his…friends…perplexed expressions.

He cursed silently as he strode out the door.

He didn't need people to be concerned about him; they wouldn't be able to handle the weight of all his burdens.

But, at the same time, he knew that he needed someone to confide in.

Social workers and counselors couldn't be trusted.

He needed…a friend.

Screw it…

He shook off the thoughts as he got to Itachi's apartment. Sasuke opened the door, shrugging off his backpack as he entered the dimly-lit room. His eyes slowly wandered their way over to his brother lying in a corner of the room.

Itachi took a long drag on his cigarette, dispersing smoke throughout the room as he exhaled.

"Sasuke, come over here." The raven silently obeyed the order, shuffling across the room to his brother.

"Down," growled the man, grabbing his slim wrist and pulling him to the floor. Sasuke was pushed onto his back as his brother straddled him, the all-too-familiar sting of a cigarette searing into his neck.

"Ita…chi…" he gasped as the burning object was pushed deeper into his skin.

"You know what to do if you don't like it." Sasuke nodded grimly and stripped himself of his clothes, crawling out from underneath his brother and on top of the unclean mess of a bed the man kept.

He watched as Itachi stripped off his own clothing, revealing a somewhat food-deprived yet still muscular body.

He straddled Sasuke roughly; his erection digging into the younger one's thigh, earning a small moan. Smugness grew on Itachi's face and Sasuke sighed quietly.

The druggie asshole was back is business and he wasn't feeling very merciful today.

He gasped as the man stroked his penis with an unfamiliar gentle touch, making him hard instantly, the nimble movements of his fingers almost drawing the seed out of him as quickly as attracted magnets came together.

Sasuke's body trembled violently at the touch that one could even call "loving."

Damn that Itachi, the puppet-master who loved to toy with both his mind and body.

Sasuke groaned as he was tossed suddenly onto his stomach. He moaned loudly, surprised by the sudden hardness rubbing against his ass.

Itachi laughed at his reaction sarcastically before thrusting himself inside Sasuke, harsh movements slamming into his prostate, another loud moan coming from deep inside.

Sasuke growled angrily, half at his brother's sudden intrusion and half at the pleasure and pain received from it.

He sighed once more, knowing that his thoughts wouldn't make an impression on the drugged-up addict even if he were sober.

Itachi the rapist...yeah....

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