The little boy shifted in his sleep letting out a weak cry as he got up looking down he froze looking at the tent in front of him. He started to freak out quickly clenching his fist he slamed his hand down on the tent letting out a horrid scream of pain.

Itachi's eyes fly open quickly and he sits up, looking at his brother. "Sasuke!? What happened?!"

"... I think I broke it..." He cried out.

He raises a brow and moves to bring his little brother into his arms. "Sasuke... what did you do?"

"I hit it..." The boy hissed covering his area with his hands.

The elder Uchiha's eyes widen, his hand quickly moving to rub his poor little brother's length without a perverted thought in mind. The boy shifted trying not to cry anymore the door opened quickly their mother standing looking at what Itachi was doing.

Itachi looks up at his mother, closing his eyes in aggrivation. "... Don't you dare jump to conclusions, Mother." He continues what he was doing, looking to Sasuke for him to explain.

The boy couldn't say anything he was in to much pain. "... Move away from your little brother I'll take care of him."

Itachi shoots a glare at his mother. "Everything is fine, mother."

The woman walked over picking the boy up causing him to let out a cry of pain.

"Mother!" He gently pulls Sasuke back, turning him away. "He hurt himself! Use common sense!"

"I don't want you touching him." She glared as the boy moved back to the futon laying down pulling the covers over him.

"And why not? He's my brother." He sits beside him. "I did nothing wrong."

"Sasuke this is what happens when you look at those dirty pictures your brother has."

"And what exactly happens, Mother?"

"You start hurting yourself now come on Sasuke I'll put you in a cold shower."

He growls and looks to his younger brother. "... Do you want to shower, Sasuke? A cold one?"

"... I don't want to be touched or moved anymore..."

He nods, looking at their mother. " ... Leave him be. He doesn't want to go with you."

Their mother glared at him before turning walking out slaming the door. Itachi sighs and looks to Sasuke. "Are you alright...?" The boy slowly nodded still in a ball whimpering. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

He shook his head slowly. "No Nii-san..."

"..." He nods and closes his eyes with another sigh. "Alright... would you like me to leave?"

"no, mom might try to grab me again..."

He furrows his brow. "... She'd better not touch you..." The older Uchiha bites his lip ".. Did I... help at all..?"

The boy nodded slightly. "... I just don't want to be touched right now..."

"Of course... I won't touch you unless you want me to."

The little boy reached back pulling the covers over his body. He watches him closely, sitting back against the wall. The young boy sat up after sometime looking back to his brother. Itachi has his eyes closed and his head down, but not asleep. The boy moved over to his brother then looked down to his brother's lap noticing the same problem he had this morning. He raised his hand up slamming it down hard.

Right before his brother's hand hits the target, he grabs the young ones arm, looking up at him. "... What are you doing?" He secretly thanks his ninja insticts.

"It's broken like mine was earlier..." The small boy looked to the brother.

"No... no, Sasuke. It doesn't mean that it's broken."

"Then what?" The boy moved his hand away looking up to him.

He sighs and leans his head back against the wall. "... It does that when it wants to... make babies..."

"... Nii-san I don't want babies I still am one..."

"I know... but this means that you're old enough to make them now if you had to. It just means you are what we call 'horny'..."

The boy blinked looking at him. "... Did it rub off on me from you...?"

Itachi blinks. "... I don't think that's possible."

The boy looked down sadly. "... Will it kill me?"

"No no... " He smiles gently. "It's a way of your body saying 'Make me feel good'"

"... Well it didn't when I hit it..."

"Because you aren't supposed to hit it."

"... Am I suppossed to take a shower...?"

"That would get rid of it... but you wouldn't feel good."

The boy sighed crawling into his brother's lap pulling the blanket over them.

He smiles and wraps his arms around him. "... You have to rub it to feel good, Sasuke."

The boy nodded slowly as he closed his eyes starting to fall back to sleep. He rubs his back, looking up at the ceiling. The little boy slept peacefully once more hoping he wouldn't wake to see the scary tent again. The older one begins to hum softly, a small tune stuck in his head.-

Review and I'll post the next ch soon. It deals with Sasuke B-day to!