Aniki loves Otouto loves Jinchuuriki
AN: SO. Hate to break it to ya, but the few reviews for this chapter I recieved SUCKED. And it made me sad/kinda pissed off. Honestly, I'm going to update, OKAY?! You don't have to tell me to. Not even one of my only two reviews told me how you liked the story!! That's what reviews are for. not to tell me to update.
So can I PLEASE have atleast one review that gives me input on what you like/dislike about the story? Pleeease??
And this chapter has smut in it. Be happy. I am!
They had been back from Konoha about 3 hours ago, but Itachi refused to go report to Pein until after Sasuke had woken up. He never fully trusted Sasori with his potions and poisons; they all looked the same. He assumed Sasori could easily get them confused.
Now knowing Sasuke was awake, Itachi knocked at Pein's door.
"Enter, Uchiha."
Itachi always inwardly shivered at how Pein could always tell it was him, no matter how he knocked on the door. Walking into the office, he could see Pein sitting behind his desk, looking practically bored to death.
'Today must have been a paperwork day.' Itachi thought, judging by Pein's expression.
"How was the trip?" Pein asked.
"Successful. Sasuke is now here unharmed." Itachi retorted, trying not to sound too happy.
"Was he with the blonde?" Pein asked in interest.
"Hai. Naruto was his name, I believe. Kisame was attempting to kill him but we left after Sasuke passed out with the blonde simply wounded."
"Naruto…" Pein said, suddenly consumed in his thoughts.
'Wasn't there talk that the nine-tailed fox's jinchuuriki was named Naruto? Couldn't be the same one… But they did say the rumors started in Konoha…' Pein thought in his mind. On a split decision, Pein set a new order.
"I have a new mission for you. It will only be short, so after your return, you can have time with your younger brother. Return to Konoha as a civilian; let no one recognize you. Gather information on this Naruto kid. I want to know about his past and how he grew up. Spend two days there, then report back."
"Hai, Leader-sama." And he was gone.
:--:
Back in Konoha, Itachi appeared to be a non-significant businessman on travel work. Really, he thought the suit was quite uncomfortable and preferred his cloak, but it was his mission not to be recognized. He remembered this town in and out, knowing every place people would be willing to talk about other citizens without getting suspicious. The best places were bars. Anyone with a few glasses of sake in them was sure to loosen up.
Talking to a few leaf citizens, he found no information that seemed of interest- until he walked into The Flaming Cup: the gathering spot for all Konoha shinobi. Itachi remembered his father going there to unwind after hard days at the Police Force in the past.
Men were sitting at tables, some at the bar- just chatting away with fellow ninja. Itachi walked up to the bar, sitting down next to what looked like a very drunk kunoichi currently rambling on rather loudly to a man on the other side of her.
"Sake." Itachi said to the bartender, who had come to take his order. Itachi was waiting for the woman to turn around.
After her fill of raving, Anko turned back to her drink, downing another shot of sake.
"Another!" She called, raising her hand to the bartender.
"Oh hello!" Anko said in a drunken slur to Itachi who had just taken a sip of his cup.
'This stuff tastes terrible…' Itachi mused.
"Konbon-wa." Itachi returned the greeting.
After talking with the kunoichi about various rather uninteresting things, Itachi finally heard her say something that could lead to finding info about the kid.
"This town has really gone downhill since the Uchiha massacre. I mean honestly, what happened to having some discipline around here? That police force was the only thing keeping this place in line. If someone looses a cat, they send genin out to find the forest rodent. But nooo… They don't mind having different kinds of people inhabiting the village. Hell, I doubt they even think twice about that demon, Uzumaki walking the streets like he does."
This caught Itachi's attention.
"Demon?" He asked, suddenly becoming inwardly interested, yet keeping his nonchalant outer-look.
"Ha! Yeah… You know, the Kyuubi boy. Damned kid gets into more trouble than any other genin we've had to deal with in the past. Did you know, when he was younger, he defaced the Hokage statues? They said he did it because he grew up alone with no parents to say no to him, but I think he just felt like it." Anko explained, seeming drunker by the minute.
"Oh that's terrible. Did they make him clean it up?" Itachi responded, trying not to sound as bored as he felt.
"Yeah, Iruka had to chase Naruto through the whole village to catch him, but finally got him. That little monster is one piece of work. Haven't heard of any mischief he's gotten into lately, but what should I know? I've only been gone, what- 2 months? Gods. Long-term missions are not my thing, you know?" Anko said with a laugh at the end.
Itachi nodded slightly.
"Then again, what would you know about missions? You're just a suit." Anko added.
"Yes, all of this is very foreign to me. I'm just here for the night's rest then back on my way. If you will excuse me, I have an appointment. My apologies for leaving you so early." Itachi excused himself, before getting up from the bar.
"Don't worry about it!" Anko called after him with a wave, practically falling off of the barstool then laughing it off and returning to the conversation she was having with the man on her other side.
Itachi thought to himself, while leaving the village.
'I know Leader-sama said to stay for two days, but I have information confirming that Naruto is the Kyuubi holder. This is definitely something he will want to hear.'
After returning to the Akatsuki hideout, Itachi quickly reported what information he had gathered to Pein and went to his bedroom to see Sasuke.
:--:
Itachi had left, what seemed like one or two days ago. Just staring into the darkness and the inability to move was maddening to Sasuke. Even though he never want to admit it, the young raven was missing human touch. He refused to start talking to himself, though. All he could do was go into his mind and think or remember.
'Naruto…' He thought, on the verge of tears. All he could do was look into the dark, black, unmoving abyss in front of the bed. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, the door opened to deadly crimson Sharingan seeming to float gracefully within a shadowed shape.
Itachi just leaned in very closely toward Sasuke, but didn't make contact.
"How are you feeling, Otouto?" Itachi said with an uncaring tone.
'Naruto, I love you… I'm sorry.' Sasuke said in his head. He couldn't hold up any longer.
"Helpless?" Itachi answered the question for him, and Sasuke broke. Even with all of his might to hold back tears, they gently flowed down his cheeks in pity.
'He's so close… and I can't help but want him to touch me… just to be there… help me…' Sasuke thought in tears.
Itachi saw this and delicately wiped them away, laying down against his brother.
"Shhh… Hey, I'm here now, Sasuke. Don't worry." Itachi said in a soft, loving tone.
'Like I'd ever not 'worry' when I'm around you…' A part of Sasuke thought.
"I'm guessing you'd like to be able to move, but don't overdo it. You're very weak right now." Itachi released his binding jutsu.
After feeling it release, Sasuke tried to lunge away from his brother, letting out a strangled sound but ended up only flopping to his other side facing Itachi, about fifteen centimeters away. He resembled a fish, squirming about.
"What the hell did you do to me?!" Sasuke tried to exclaim, but it only came out in a mumble. He couldn't even open his mouth enough to yell.
"The poison Sasori made for you has a few fortunate after-effects, like making you weak and helpless." Itachi explained, wrapping an arm around Sasuke's waist and pulling him back against him. "So I can be the one to help you..." Itachi finished.
'Itachi's warm…' One part of Sasuke thought, shrinking into his aniki's embrace.
'What am I thinking?! Help me?! He probably wants to rape me!' The other part of Sasuke thought, as his body cuddled against Itachi's.
"Naruto…" He whispered, as Itachi stroked his hair. Then, Sasuke let out a small squeak of surprise when he found himself pinned to the bed, angry sharingan eyes glowing in his face.
"Forget him." Itachi said, darkly serious.
"Never." Sasuke retorted simply.
"You should. He's dead now."
…
Sasuke trembled with anger and sadness at these words he just heard. Tears began to threaten to spill from his eyes again.
"You didn't…"
"I didn't; Kisame did after you blacked out."
Sasuke felt a pang in his heart at the words his brother just said.
'No, Never. H-he's not dead…He's still here!'
"I don't believe you!!" Sasuke said.
"Well start believing." Itachi said as he grabbed Sasuke's wrists and pinned them above his head. Then, he captured his brother's lips in a forceful kiss. Sasuke squirmed and growled in protest, but that didn't stop Itachi in the least. The older swung his leg over, now straddling Sasuke. The more they kissed, the more Sasuke felt something against his inner thigh. He grimaced in realization of what it was. It was Itachi. Itachi trailed his kisses and nips down Sasuke's jaw line and onto his neck. Still squirming, the younger boy was desperately trying to get out from under his older brother. Sasuke let out a cry of pain and stopped struggling when Itachi sank his teeth into the fragile skin of his otouto's neck. A small bit of blood trickled down Sasuke's neck, but Itachi just licked it off with lust.
"Mmm, who would have known you would taste so good, Otouto?" Itachi mocked, licking back up to Sasuke's lips and then sealing them with his.
Sasuke wanted to choke or run away, but didn't move because he knew that Itachi would inflict even more pain on him as punishment.
Itachi ground his hips into the younger one's, eliciting an involuntary noise from Sasuke's throat. Slowly as he continued the movement, Itachi felt his brother start to respond in the kiss, almost if he was scared to participate.
Pressures of the kiss changed a bit, and Sasuke opened his mouth slightly. Itachi delved into the new part of Sasuke's body, exploring.
'What am I doing?? Itachi is taking advantage of me… ugh! I should be fighting back! Why is my body reacting this way?! Oh gods… no… Itachi… s-stop moving like that…' A moan had slipped out before Sasuke's mind could catch up. Itachi had started to move his hips along Sasuke's.
'It feels… so… good… I've wanted this for so long… but… N-naruto! No!'
"No!" Sasuke yelled, turning his head, breaking the kiss. "Get off me, Itachi. Get off. Now!" Itachi just smirked at Sasuke's honest attempt but he knew the truth.
"But you were liking it just as much as me." Itachi said as he held Sasuke's wrists with one hand as the other traveled down into Sasuke's pants, feeling his hard-on and wrapping his palm around it, squeezing lightly.
"See?"
Sasuke gasped, looking for words.
"Aghh… I… N-Naru-Naruto!" Sasuke scrambled out the name as his back arched a bit from the pressure in his groin.
Itachi had squeezed harder, moving up and down slowly as Sasuke shut his eyes and bit his lip to keep moans at bay.
'I can't let him do this! I know this is what I wanted... a-all those years… but Naruto! I love him now, not Itachi… this is so... so wrong…'
Itachi's hand was deliberately teasing Sasuke into submission.
'No!'
"Stop it, stop it, stop it!!" Sasuke yelled, thrashing from side to side, trying to stop Itachi's movements but it didn't work; he could barley move at all between the poison effects and Itachi's weight keeping him there.
'These outbursts need to stop...' Itachi thought.
"You need me, Otouto. I know you do; admit it."
"I've never needed you!' Sasuke yelled, weakly trying to get his wrists free from Itachi's one handed hold that was still pinning his hands above his head. This was made difficult from Itachi's other hand, currently moving in between Sasuke's legs.
"Itachi… Nghh… St-stop!" Sasuke pleaded, feeling his control slipping away from him. This begging only made Itachi move his hand more.
Itachi kissed Sasuke again, to try to get Sasuke to stop resisting, thought he could already tell the boy was losing control within himself. His's breath was turning more and more ragged, and he shut his eyes tightly. He must not come for Itachi. Then Itachi ran his thumb over Sasuke's slit. Sasuke let out a muffled cry; that had been what always put him over the edge when Naruto did it. Seeing that got a rise out of his younger brother, Itachi did it repeatedly, and whispered in Sasuke's ear in an airy lust filled voice.
"Come for me, Otouto…"
Those were the words Sasuke dreamt of hearing a month ago. Trembling now, Sasuke knew this was his limit. He let out a small defeated scream and came into Itachi's hand.
Itachi just wiped it onto the edge of the bed sheets.
Panting and totally spent, Sasuke could hardly open his eyes, let alone move.
"You need a bath now…" Itachi said, licking the shell of Sasuke's ear. Then he picked him up, and walked to the shower room just on the other side of the hall.
Sasuke had a guilty blush on his face as Itachi stripped him of his clothes and put him gently into the warm bathwater. Sasuke was in so much shame, that he couldn't even look at Itachi with his usual glare. He had no energy left because of that stupid poison Itachi had force-fed him and had to sit there as Itachi bathed him.
'You idiot…' He told himself over and over.
After the bath, Itachi redressed him in a clean black yukata and then laid him in bed.
Sasuke thought about Naruto and a tear rolled down his cheek.
'Shame, pure same…' He said in his mind, as he had to let Itachi kiss him goodnight and tuck him in with blankets like he used to when Sasuke was little.
Sleep overtook his mind and body as he unwillingly closed his eyes.
AN: This is the second longest chapter I've ever written on FFN! So review and tell me what you think ABOUT THE STORY ? I was rather fond of this chapter
