A/N: Creeper here, again!! If you're reading this, apparently you liked my first chapter enough to read more... or, maybe you're one of those neurotic people who has to finish things, whether they like it or not... either way, I welcome you!! This chapter includes that promised rape scene, so I suggest you proceed with caution if you don't wanna read that. Did I mention that this is a NaruSasu story? That'll come a while later, no pun intended, so don't hold your breath.
Disclaimer time!! I do not, in any shape or form, own or associate with the author of, the publishers of, or anything else to do with the series Naruto. If I did.. well, I probably wouldn't be stuck writing fanfics now, would I? Oh, and same thing goes for Law & Order, Laguna Beach, and anything else I happen to mention that I do not own. Yay, redundancy!!
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Maybe ditching school wasn't such a good idea. Sasuke thought, disinterested in the muted TV in front of him. Sighing, he flipped the channels several times, settling on "Law and Order: SVU". Well.. at least it's not that "Laguna Beach" crap.. Sasuke rolled his eyes as the detectives missed a detail HE could've caught.
Giving up on the TV, Sasuke turned it off and stood up from his chair. He meandered over to the other side of his room, to the computer. 20 minutes later, he "stumbled" upon a not exactly kid-friendly fanfiction website (not that he was looking for that sort of thing..).
Sasuke clicked a link and lost himself in the perverted creations of fangirls and boys from around the world. Even though they're annoying as hell, I've gotta admit: fans definately know how to make me blush.. he thought, halfway amused.
Nothing short of the apocalypse was going to move Sasuke from that chair. But, to him, one name was often synonymous with "apocalypse": Itachi.
Who promptly arrived at 2:00 in the morning, to find his little brother absorbed in a particularly detailed yaoi fanfic.
"... Sasuke? What do you think you're doing?" Sasuke's stomach did a flip at the same time as a firecracker went off in his head. Itachi?!! When did he get home?!! Sasuke thought, frantically closing all the windows open on the screen as he heard Itachi's faint footsteps grow steadily nearer. Sasuke glanced at the clock: 2:05 am. His face went blank. I am so screwed.
"N-nothing, Aniki.." Sasuke answered, cursing himself for letting his voice shake. As a slender, long-fingered hand settled on his left shoulder, Sasuke gave up trying to control his shivering. Warm breath tickled Sasuke's right ear as his brother whispered to him.
"I think you're lying, Sasuke." Itachi smirked as his little brother visibly shuddered. Gone was the distracted, semi-affectionate Itachi of yesterday morning. Sasuke didn't think he was liking this "different" Itachi, and a sense of foreboding started to build as the older boy covered Sasuke's right hand with his own.
Sasuke bit his lip and desperately tried to keep calm as Itachi opened a new internet window and clicked "History". The names of several stories popped up. Itachi chuckled darkly as he read the titles.
"Wow, Otouto." He whispered against Sasuke's ear, smirking. "I didn't realize you were into stuff like this..."
The hand that had been on Sasuke's shoulder momentarily withdrew. Suddenly, the chair beneath him disappeared as Sasuke was hauled to his feet by the front of his shirt and slammed up against the wall. Uttering a small sound at the pain caused by his head hitting said wall, Sasuke hesitantly looked his brother in the face. Cold eyes that were at once like and completely unlike his own met Sasuke's gaze.
A cruel smile slowly spread across Itachi's face. "I think you've forgotten who's in charge here, Sasuke." the elder Uchiha said in a chilling voice. Itachi reached out the hand that wasn't currently holding Sasuke several inches off the ground, and gently caressed the younger boy's face.
Sasuke had flinched away, anticipating a sharp slap or something similar. The cool fingertips brushing over his cheekbone, then down to his chin only served to confuse him and put him on edge for whatever his psychotic brother was planning to do to him. What he did not expect was Itachi to lean forward and plant a firm yet gentle kiss on his little brother's lips.
What the-- Sasuke's eyes widened comically as he felt Itachi's tongue probe his mouth. He wriggled, trying to get away, but his brother's hand still had him pinned up against the wall. Sasuke bit back a yelp as Itachi slipped a knee between the younger boy's legs, brushing teasingly at him. Finally, Itachi ended the kiss, pulling back to smirk at his increasingly confused and frantic little brother.
"What the hell d'you think you're doing?!!" Sasuke squeaked, much to Itachi's amusement. The younger Uchiha twitched involuntarily as Itachi once again pressed his knee to Sasuke's crotch.
"One would think you'd recognize foreplay after reading all those dirty stories." Itachi answered in a conversational tone, nipping at the younger Uchiha's neck. Sasuke jerked away, his eyes an interesting mix of fear, anger, shock, and-- just barely-- arousal. That made it even worse to bear. Growing desperate, he even tried to shove Itachi away.
Itachi, mildly annoyed at his brother's refusal to cooperate, caught both of Sasuke's wrists in his free hand. He pinned them to the wall above his little brother's head at the same time as releasing his hold on Sasuke's shirt.
"Rapist phsyco bastard." Sasuke whispered, holding back tears. He whimpered as one of Itachi's hands slipped down the front of his pants.
"It's not rape if the 'victem' is wanting it." Itachi chuckled, giving the younger brother a slight squeeze. "And your body's saying you want it, even as you continue to protest. Why don't you accept this as fate and relax a bit? What I've got planned for you will be much easier if you would just relax."
"But-- why?" Sasuke choked out as his brother's started slowly stroking him. Crystalline tears rained from Sasuke's eyes as Itachi answered his anguished question.
"For the same reason I killed our parents, little brother." Itachi grinned as Sasuke twitched and cried out helplessly.
"Because I can."
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Sasuke struggled as Itachi hauled him towards the bed. Images passed through his mind as he fought, brought back by his brother's nonchalant confession of murder. He could smell his mother's blood, feel it splatter across his face as Itachi shoved him down onto the bedspread. He saw his father's body being hacked to pieces by the katana that had once been displayed on the mantle, a testament to their connections with the samurai of old. He remembered the helplessness he'd felt as he watched his older brother slaughter the only people who'd ever loved him. Itachi's chuckle brought him back to the present.
"Why so quiet, otouto?" He whispered against Sasuke's neck, kneeling between his brother's legs. Much to the younger Uchiha's alarm, a kunai appeared in Itachi's hand, balanced close to Sasuke's chest. Itachi's other hand still held Sasuke's wrists together, pinned against the pillow above his head. "Finally giving up?"
"Go to hell." Sasuke spat out, his anger and humiliation outweighing his fear of the blade being held practically at his throat. He yelped as Itachi suddenly drew the kunai down, ripping throught the thin cloth of Sasuke's shirt and the ruined piece of clothing was folded back and the kunai put aside for the moment. Icy fingertips traced over his chest, his stomach, then precariously close his unwilling desire.
Sasuke let out a single "No!!" before his pants were yanked down, off, and Itachi's hand suddenly wrapped itself around his cock. Sasuke barely managed to register the shock, then cried out as Itachi leaned down and engulfed the younger boy's tip in his unbelievably warm mouth.
The younger brother thrashed about, trying to free himself from those insistant lips. They sucked at him, making him want what was happening. He was so close to release-- No!! I can't let him do this to me. I won't!! But it apparently didn't matter what Sasuke wanted because the next moment, he came.
Sobbing, Sasuke collapsed back against the bed. Itachi pulled away, licking the remainder of Sasuke's come off his mouth and smirking at his little brother. Sasuke glared tearfully down at his brother.
"What, tired already? But I'm not done with you yet, little brother.." Itachi said and, much to Sasuke's dawning disgust and renewed sense of fear, started unzipping his own pants. At the same time Itachi let go of the younger Uchiha's wrists and started pushing his legs up at the knees. Then he reached in a drawer on the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant. When Sasuke saw what was in Itachi's hand, he flinched away. "N-no..."
Itachi's mouth quirked in a half-smile. "It's okay, little brother. I'll be gentle." At first.. he silently added, wondering how far he could go without causing any noticeable damage. He decided to find out.
"H-huh?!!" Sasuke's eyes widened in horror as the older Uchiha tossed the lube aside and smirked. "Wait-- ah!! No!!" Sasuke yelled as his legs were forced back, almost touching his chest. A rustle of cloth when Itachi pushed his pants down and thrust brutally into his brother.
Sasuke screamed, thrashing around until Itachi finally grew annoyed and smacked him across the face. "Calm down, Sasuke." His voice was condescending and only a little strained. He pushed in again, not quite as roughly, and ran a hand down Sasuke's chest. Itachi traced over the slightly welted line, the only evidence of the earlier knife incident other than the ruined shirt. Itachi slowed down, glancing down at his whimpering brother. His smile softened.
"Shh..." Itachi nuzzled him, pushing a strand of hair out of his little brother's face. "It's okay, Sasuke... See? I can be gentle." Sasuke winced away from Itachi's hand, biting his lip against the pain as Itachi pushed in severely. "Don't pull away from me, little brother.."
"P-please.." Tears streamed down the younger Uchiha's already raw face from tightly shut eyes. "J-just leave m-me alone.." Itachi chuckled softly, twitching his hips in a way that he knew would be painful. Sasuke mewled, pushing weakly at his brother. "Get.. off me...!! Itachi's only response was to thrust in again. Sasuke cried out.
Oh gods.. The second he opened his eyes, Sasuke knew it was a mistake. The room seemingly spun around him, the smell of blood and sex making him nauseated. Between the pain, lack of sleep, and the sick feeling clenching his stomach, Sasuke was wavering on the brink of consciousness. Itachi pushed in brutally, knocking Sasuke over the edge.
He blacked out.