A/N: Let's not even talk about how long it's been since I updated this because I'm a bit embarassed to be honest.

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"You're thirsty," Itachi murmured, and Sasuke rolled over groggily, curling into his brother's bare chest.

"Shut up, m'tryna sleep…" He answered, throwing a leg over Itachi's body for good measure.

"Otouto, you're thirsty," Itachi commented again, taking one hand and pulling Sasuke's head closer to the crux of his neck, pressing the younger vampire's lips against his pulse.

"No, I'm sleepy, so leave me alone, baka."

Itachi blinked his eyes open with confusion and shook his brother until he was sure that they were both fully awake.

"Sasuke," Itachi said, plainly, not at all bothered by the glare he was receiving.

"Make this good, Aniki, it's only seven on a summer night the suns not even down yet."

Itachi was frowning deeply, and released a tired and concerned sigh. It was something that he'd been concerned with for a while but he just felt like he couldn't be completely open with Sasuke about this without revealing that he had somewhat counter-productive motives. Still, this was concerning.

"Pay attention," Itachi suggested, and Sasuke closed his eyes.

The elder Uchiha brother was doing his best not to become aroused at Sasuke's 'paying attention' expression. He had his eyes tightly shut, and his mouth hung open just barely, tasting the air around him, he inhaled through his nose, and then his eyes shot open suddenly.

Without even a second having passed, Sasuke had tackled Itachi down harshly onto his back, and buried his face against Itachi's heart.

"Fuck… Oniisan … It's singing to me… how're you doing that?"

"I'm not doing it on purpose," Itachi responded, worried even more when his heartbeat sped up just at Sasuke's proximity, "Otouto, this isn't normal. Something is wrong."

Sasuke didn't seem to be paying attention to whether anything was wrong or not. He was panting, pressing his entire body tightly flush against Itachi's and letting his ever-sharpening teeth rest teasingly at Itachi's throat. They didn't even scratch the surface of his skin before Itachi's veins began to rise to the surface and throb rapidly.

"Shit…" Itachi bit his lip, "It kind of … stings or something."

Sasuke looked up at him with eyes wide open, a complete air of innocence and childish openness overcoming his face, fangs elongated and hanging open from his mouth. They were too sharp again, the way they had been that night, and Itachi gasped, distracted when Sasuke wetted his lips and cut his tongue in the process, though he seemed unconcerned.

"I shouldn't…" Sasuke murmured, grabbing Itachi's shoulders and pinning him down. He was suddenly quite enamored with his brother's smell. Itachi tried to be still while Sasuke ran his nose over his jawline, his neck, his chest, and then back up again. The boy was touching him everywhere as if the feeling of their skin against each other's was capable of single-handedly sating his ever increasing thirst.

Itachi was trying to remember what Sasuke had told him last night, about why they mustn't exchange blood. But it was hard. He could feel their hearts, as they laid there entangled in each other chest to chest, he could almost swear that he tasted the blood pumping through their veins.

"Touch me…" Sasuke whimpered, nails digging into Itachi's biceps, leaving tiny indents in the flesh there but thankfully not breaking skin which would have doubtlessly sent them both into a frenzy, "Please, Itachi I need you to … distract me … from mm…" Sasuke licked at Itachi's neck, feeling the raised and desperate veins that had risen into little ridges. "Do you smell yourself right now?" The younger Uchiha hissed, gasping when he felt Itachi's hand wriggle out of the firm hold he'd been keeping on his shoulders and make its way down to the younger vampire's abdomen.

"I can't help it Aniki your blood is too fucking – oh!"

Sasuke felt his chest tightening almost uncomfortably when Itachi's hand wrapped around his cock. The hold was hesitant, inexperienced and bashful – but the thought of Itachi being inexperienced at anything was a turn on in and of itself, and Sasuke squealed in delight when that delicious hand started to move up and down.

Holy fuck! And to think he used to be so uninterested in this part of his anatomy!

"It's so warm in my hand," Itachi mused, "And stiff …Smells delicious"

Sasuke could feel it. His blood, as it traveled downward to his cock, filling it and making it harden. It had its own pulse, its own mind as Itachi squeezed experimentally at the shaft.

His big brother's hand was soft and uncalloused, and his fingers strong and firm.

"Ah! … It feels good," Sasuke praised,moving his hips slightly in encouragement, wishing that Itachi's hand would speed up - hold him tighter. He didn't want the elder Vampire to assume he was fragile in such a place when at the moment he was dying for some rough treatment. He was still on top of Itachi, hands digging hard into those broad shoulders that he knew so well, but he could feel his grip wavering as Itachi's eager thumb teased under the head of his arousal. He whimpered, collapsing down onto Itachi's chest and rather impairing the movement of the first born Uchiha's arm.

Itachi huffed, flipping them over so that he was hovering above Sasuke's warm body. He wanted to kiss him, but knew better. Already, Sasuke's fangs were peeking out between his lips, and that was him trying to control his thirst. There was no telling what would happen if Itachi let his mouth or tongue near those dangerous little blood-suckers.

"Seeing you on your back like this…" Itachi's voice trailed off into nothing, not knowing how to finish his sentence, only knowing that Sasuke was the most delicious thing he had ever laid eyes on.

"Please … Nii-San, I need you to keep touching me there."

Itachi hummed thoughtfully, curving his head down and lapping with uninhibited desire at his Otouto's neck. The temptation to bite was never greater, but he controlled it with a surprising amount of ease, finding it rather simple to focus on the urgent heat between his legs.

"Is that what you want from me, Otouto? You want me to thrust into you like we're a love scene from one of your precious human romance novels?"

Sasuke bit his lip and the slow trail of blood that dripped down his chin stopped time. Itachi leapt away like he'd been stung, instantly on the other side of the room with such haste that Sasuke himself almost didn't see the movement.

"Wait! That was stupid, Aniki… I'm sorry, come back to bed." Sasuke had already licked up the red liquid, sealing the wound in the process, but the damage was done. Itachi looked almost frightened, having pinned himself against the wall several feet away, with his chest heaving with each breath.

"I need to go hunt. We both do. I'll meet you back here later tonight."

"Nii-San," Sasuke protested weakly. Itachi tried to offer him a smile but it came off kind of deranged.

Regardless of the feeble attempt at consolation, Itachi left, disappearing beneath the night sky, and Sasuke knew that he should leave too, but he was so overwhelmed with disappointment that it almost overpowered his thirst.

Besides, if he were being completely honest with himself, it wasn't some human's blood that he wanted anyway.

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Neji was getting used to being walked in on by Sasuke by this point, but it was a little uncomfortable when Sasuke chose moments when he was pointedly trying to do something else. For example, at this moment, he was trying to do Naruto.

"See this is exactly what I'm talking about!" Sasuke exclaimed rather than going for a simplistic hello.

Neji wondered if maybe his best friend hadn't noticed he was literally inside of someone right now.

"Kinda busy," Neji grunted out, shooting a glare in Sasuke's general direction.

"Yes! Clearly!" Sasuke complained, huffing loudly and stomping over to the couch. Neji was relieved to think that Sasuke was going to sit down, since the couch faced away from his bed, but instead the Uchiha leaned against the back so that he could look at them in action.

Naruto's cock seemed only all the harder for it and the white-eyed vampire was momentarily distracted by his boyfriend's rather obvious exhibitionist streak.

"Twenty minutes ago, it could have been me making sweet, sweet love to the man of my dreams, and instead it's you two! How is that fair?"

Naruto leaned up on his elbows, offering Sasuke a concerned pout from over Neji's shoulder.

"What's wrong, Sasuke?"

Now it was Neji huffing. He was completely uninspired now, and feeling his cock deflating despite its presence in Naruto's ass was rather disheartening, so he pulled out and rolled over, throwing an arm over his eyes with severe irritation.

Even as he did so, another guest barged into his bedroom. Whoever was manning the door for his Coven tonight was so fucking fired.

"Hyuuga, I need to talk to you about something."

Neji groaned.

"Hey, Gaara! Long time no see!" Naruto said, greeting the redhead with enthusiasm that was mirrored by his still throbbing penis.

The scent of the blood there was driving Neji insane, but he knew to ignore it. After all, as bold as Naruto was being he was probably not cool with Neji biting into his pelvic femoral vein right fucking now like he wanted to.

In fact, Naruto's pulsing heat seemed to be distracting Gaara as well. Sasuke seemed like he didn't even notice that there was an aroused human in the room.

"There I was, panting beneath the sexiest brother I've ever had … and then nope! One little harmless drop of blood, and next thing you know he's all 'I need to go hunt.'" Sasuke's imitation of the elder Uchiha's voice was almost absurd in its inaccuracy, but Neji was very much unconcerned with what his friend was saying.

"Speaking of blood…" Gaara murmured, licking his lips slowly, his seafoam eyes darting down at Naruto's blood-filled phallus in a motion that was politely brief but not unnoticed by Neji. "I heard that our sweet little blood-bag here has some company that might be tainting his delicious sounding pulse."

Naruto blushed, looking somewhat bashful for the first time since the initial intrusion on his private moment with Neji. "Yeah, um… Sasuke thinks I have a demon inside of me, and I have noticed some moments of um… possession, or whatever."

"He tried to stake me." Neji explained bluntly. He leaned a bit closer to Naruto, and ran his nose over his cheekbones, inhaling the scent of the pink tinted skin. He seemed as if he didn't even care about the incident he was speaking of, he was so preoccupied with his partner. Even Gaara had taken several steps forward without realizing it, and his fangs were peeking out over his bottom lip.

"What is up with you guys?" Sasuke asked, finally noticing the near tangible tension in the air.

"Don't you smell him?" Gaara asked incredulously.

"Who? Itachi?" Sasuke asked, missing the worried glance that the Hyuuga shot him, "He's probably like…" He paused and inhaled through his nose, "Six or seven miles away so certainly not enough for him to have me all roused up like you two."

Gaara shook his head slowly, and offered his shorter haired friend an expression that made it clear he thought the boy was being dense.

"Honestly, Uchiha- this thing you've got going on with your brother is reaching a disturbing level. There is a living and aroused human in your presence. Do you not care a single bit that Naruto's heart is beating so prettily?" Gaara took another step forward, wetting his lips again quickly, "It's fluttering like hummingbird wings…"

Sasuke boldly stepped over to the bed, and pressed his face into Naruto's neck, taking a hard and deliberate sniff and then backing away with a frown on his face. "Dude, he smells like shitty human food."

"You do realize that the shitty human food is what sustains us right? You'll wither away into nothing if you only drink from your kin, Sasuke." Neji gently reminded him.

"I'm gonna be honest, Neji, I'm kind of sick of hearing about that right now since … mmmm. What is that?"

Only moments later, there was a soft knock on the door, and since he had been forewarned of another guest, Neji took a moment to throw the blankets over himself and his lover.

"Come in," He drawled, even though he really didn't want anyone else in his room.

When the door opened to reveal Mikoto Uchiha Sasuke frowned, and Neji supposed that he was probably disgusted at having been momentarily excited by his mother's scent. Then again, Mikoto's blood was the closest thing Sasuke had taken a whiff of since Itachi's earlier so it was no wonder he'd had a moment of interest.

"I thought I might find you here," She said, smiling. Even she took a quick peek over at Naruto and her eyes darkened slightly, "Your father is meeting with the ancients tonight and they've requested your attendance."

Great. Just what the poor kid needed right now, to be reminded of how much more fucked up his blood-play with Itachi could get. Neji felt sorry for him, honestly.

"Okay, I'll come home with you then. Neji doesn't want company anyway."

Oh, so now he notices!

"By the way, do you know where your brother went off to?"

"He's home." Sasuke answered, standing up and walking towards the door to leave.

"Are you sure? He wasn't there when I left a few minutes ago." Mikoto commented, uncertainly.

"He's home." Sasuke repeated, ignoring Gaara's snort. "Ready to go?"

Neji watched them leave and sighed. He decided that he couldn't afford to think about Sasuke's issues right now, or his own. Naruto was sleepy but denying it, and Gaara was in the way.

"Can we talk about whatever it is later?" He asked the Subaku heir.

"It's about the demon in Naruto, I had some information about a personal experience of mine that I thought might help him."

"I know," Neji answered, "I figured as much, but I just … seeing Sasuke the way that he is has me a little unsettled and I don't think I can handle anything that heavy right now. Can we talk about this tomorrow night? Preferably in your room since it seems mine is developing a reputation for unwanted guests."

Gaara frowned, "You don't really have time to be putting this off, you know." He looked at the overall exhausted and beaten quality of Neji's face and changed his mind, "I'll see you tomorrow," He amended, and left.

"Hey," Naruto called out softly cupping his vampire's jaw in his hand, "Everything's gonna be fine, alright?"

Neji truly wished he could believe him.

A/N: Okay so this isn't beta'd at all but I might come back to it later. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed and big ol' sloppy kisses to anyone who reviews this chapter!

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