Okay! Sorry I'm kind of late with the update… But, as usual, I don't own Naruto (but damnit I'm close… Jk; I'm just trying to make myself feel special…)

So, everyone, we have some exciting things in the chapter today… First, it's FINALLY the last part of our super special OroSasu lemon!!! I know so many of you will be oh-so-happy to see it end… *sniffle sniffle* I quite liked it… Anyone with me? *silence* Shit…

Oh, and thanks for the reviews XD… It really does make me write faster… I had this chapter done, by the way, it's just that some silly alcoholic interruptions got a hold of me last night. And now to stop the rambling, and get to the fucking lemon already… Oh yeah! BJ (blowjob) alert!!! (and it's not OroSasu either, muhuahahahaha…)

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Sasuke's breathing slowed as Orochimaru found his way to the raven's mouth, letting him taste himself on the warm tongue. Although the younger Uchiha wanted to taunt his brother as long as possible, Sasuke didn't think he could take the teasing of his sensei any longer. The urgency of his kiss told the snake sannin what he wanted.

Orochimaru gladly lowered his tongue to Sasuke's entrance again and began thrusting into it, easily finding what he was looking for.

Sasuke moaned loudly as the snake grazed his prostate; he had nearly memorized the location.

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He was totally sick for taking such pleasure in this, he thought to himself. Sasuke was his brother! He had told himself this so many times, but it had not changed his desires yet. He knew that he would have to claim the raven as his own before he could find any sort of peace.

But then, how the hell was he supposed to do that with the snake thing all over his otouto? Itachi should have killed Orochimaru when he first showed up… He gladly would now, except for the "small" problem of his excruciatingly painful erection that would undoubtedly make it incredibly difficult to move at any speed, let alone fast enough to take on the snake.

He growled deeply in displeasure, but knew he was stuck. Itachi would just have to stay there and anxiously wait for whatever fate Sasuke had in store for him…

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The raven had almost entirely forgotten that Itachi was so nearby. He moaned his approval as Orochimaru swung the students' legs over his pale shoulders, and positioned his throbbing length at the tight entrance, as he had done so many wonderful times before.

It was impossible for one with eyes as observant as Itachi's to miss the familiarity with which this action was carried out. Of course this only made the Uchiha prodigy angrier. He wanted to have such a close relationship with Sasuke; he wanted to be the one that the raven would moan for… He wanted to be the only one that could please Sasuke in such a personal way. Goddamnit he just wanted to fuck him!

No, Itachi thought as a strange feeling swept over him. He didn't just want to fuck his brother; he wanted to make love to him. He truly wanted to know him; to love him. He wanted to be the one that knew all Sasuke's secrets; the one to console him; the one to save him; the one to always be there for him. Itachi realized that he wanted his otouto to look up to him and depend on him again; just like when they were children.

But of course he wanted their relationship to be so much more than that… Itachi's feelings went so much deeper than lust; he loved the raven. He wanted to make him happy, though of course complete possession was mandatory. For once in his life, the Uchiha prodigy cared completely about someone other than himself.

Sasuke's outcry of pleasure as Orochimaru mercilessly thrust into him interrupted his thoughts, and Itachi went back to plotting his revenge against the pair.

"Scream my name, Sasuke-kun…" his sensei whispered with a menacing tone in his ear. "I want the whole country to know who you belong to, now and forever…"

"Orochimaru…" the raven gasped breathlessly, while trying to get up the strength to scream his masters name. He had been expecting this, of course. Orochimaru always made sure Sasuke knew exactly who was delivering such pleasure.

The snake sannin continued to thrust relentlessly into his student, pumping Sasuke all the while. The raven never looked as perfect as when his features were twisted in passion; Orochimaru lived for those moments, and he made it a point to make them as frequent as possible. He loved what he could do to the pale boy, and how no one else was allowed. Sasuke belonged to him, and there was no way the snake would ever relinquish his hard won prey.

"O-OROCHIMARU!" he finally forced out, as his master screamed his name simultaneously, with perhaps a little more intensity. They released in unison, Sasuke enjoying the heat as the snakes warm semen spilled into him; making him feel complete at last.

Orochimaru collapsed on top of him, tiredly trying to lap up as much of the young Uchiha's seed as he could considering how exhausted he was, yet again. "Sasuke-kun…" he breathed, reluctantly getting off the raven.

Sasuke hated the feeling of loss that always came as his master withdrew from him.

A light breeze played across their forms, lying sleepily in the now damp grass. "I guess I don't really mind belonging to you after all, Orochimaru-sama…" the young Uchiha commented sleepily.

"I knew you would come around, my Sasuke…" Orochimaru replied, drawing the raven closer to his body; he loved the warm flesh that eagerly greeted him as he threw a light sheet over his pet; the snake didn't like anyone else even looking at him.

Sasuke sighed, shutting his eyes. He let his mind wander to what Itachi would do next; he was in quite an interesting position at the moment, having missed his potential escape completely…

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What the hell was he supposed to do now? It was quite clear that Sasuke wanted him to suffer as much as possible, and considering his current state he couldn't just speed away without consequence. The Uchiha decided it was his best bet to wait until the snake sannin and his new sex pet were asleep, and then try to very slowly inch away from the Sound village territory… He was still pretty sure he would get caught, but it was the only chance he would get.

The pairs' breathing slowed, and Itachi was just about to take his chance, when he heard footsteps sweeping lightly across the grassy hill.

Soon Kabuto, the medic nin and one of Orochimaru's most trusted servants, wandered into view; hesitating only slightly at the sight of the tangled limbs before him. It was apparent that he had witnessed the lovers in such a manner before, and often, it seemed, from his cool composure and perfectly executed expression when he spotted them. However, the air of disgust was unmistakable. And was that a flash of angered as he spotted the snake?

"Orochimaru-sama…" the medic nin asked timidly; he knew he would be violently reprimanded for interrupting the pair later.

"What the hell could be so important that you must bother me with it now?" the snake-sannin hissed, his eyes still closed as if denying the fact that he would have to open them and move soon.

"Sorry, but we cannot seem to locate the intruder…" Kabuto said quietly.

"And what the fuck do you want me to do about that?!" Orochimaru nearly yelled, reluctantly sitting up. Pure fury showed through his serpentine glare.

Kabuto almost flinched with the intensity of such a look; he switched into defensive mode. "Well I didn't want anyone to catch you by surprise! You're so distracted that I couldn't be sure if you would actually notice, or even give a damn if anyone came up to slaughter you!"

Itachi was pretty sure Kabuto was quite right; the snake didn't look like he ever wanted to move. The older Uchiha grimaced, thinking about how Orochimaru was sure to die happy as long as he had his little "toy" to play with…

Said toy watched lazily as his sensei and the medic nin bickered loudly. It was apparent that he simply didn't care enough to join in, seeing as how he knew who the intruder was and where he was hiding.

"Fine, but be rest assured Kabuto, you will have an extremely bloody punishment later… You won't be able to heal anything for a week, including the crimson mass that will become your skull." Orochimaru spat coolly, reluctantly getting up to go find the damned intruder. He was going to miss his second favorite part of the day; a nice warm nap with his pretty raven pet.

Finally the two sound ninja departed, leaving Sasuke to lay on the hill lost in thought. After a minute or two, Itachi decided it was finally safe to exhale, and did so as his brother called out to him, sighing almost sleepily. "What is it that you want with the sound village, nii-san?" Sasuke drawled, putting special emphasis on the personal name he had for his brother.

Itachi growled audibly. "You know damn well that I have absolutely no interest in your village. You know exactly why I am here Sasuke."

The Akatsuki member glared as he saw his brother smile slightly to himself. "Actually, Itachi, I haven't the slightest idea as to what you want…" he responded playfully. "But I do know you have a rather painful problem… Why did you stay and watch, anyway? I gave you plenty of opportunities to speed off, you know…"

"I…" Itachi was at a loss for words. He knew Sasuke understood, or else the boy probably wouldn't have tortured him so perfectly.

"Now that I know anything you may have wanted to hide, you might as well just show yourself… I mean, it isn't as if you are in any condition to attack, and I am in a rather comfortable spot…" the raven beckoned playfully.

His thoughts running wild, Itachi made his way over to his otouto with some difficulty. He sat down grunting in pain at the new wave of pleasure as he caught Sasuke's delicious scent on the breeze. The older Uchiha never thought a single person could smell so good; he was a perfect mixture of sex and sweat, with just the right amount of an almost lavender aroma; probably the result of the snake's strange obsession with anything purple.

He gasped as Sasuke leaned closer into him for a kiss as he began to slip off his clothing. Without a word, he took the swollen member in his mouth; caressing it with his tongue, giving his brother the release he deserved after so many long minutes of torture. Itachi marveled at the skill his brother had acquired, but soon grimaced. It was Orochimaru who had made it that way, he was sure. He wondered how many similar lessons the snake had insisted on teaching his brother first hand…

The older at last achieved his release with a low moan, spilling his seed down the younger's throat, which swallowed it all without hesitation or complaint. Sasuke then withdrew gracefully, acting as if nothing had happened; his brother shocked into silence.

Itachi couldn't help but gaze at the extraordinary beauty of the still naked raven; he knew the sound nin must be smirking, but he couldn't care less. Slowly he let his eyes wander up the lithe form, ignoring the many cuts and raw spots from the sadistic sannin, until they rested on the boy's face; his brother's face.

"Are you pleased with my appearance, nii-san?" Sasuke whispered bitterly. "Does it satisfy you to see me as the serpent's whore?"

Itachi saw that Sasuke's expression had turned hard and cold; a perfect mirror of his own usual façade. He gasped involuntarily at the sudden lack of any emotion in his brother's face; the icy indifference chilled him to the bone. "Sasuke…" he breathed, wanting to console the broken spirit before him. Itachi realized with some horror that though the raven seemed perfect externally, he was damaged beyond repair where it really counted: on the inside. Who knew what that thing had done to make him this way? It had to be the snake's fault. After all, Sasuke would not have become his personal slave for no reason; torture and perhaps even hours of suffering both mentally and physically must have occurred. What had that disgusting creature done to his otouto?! What could possibly make the younger Uchiha indifferent enough to suck his brother's cock when he had been trying to kill him for so many years?

Although Itachi felt bad about the suddenly uncaring nature of his brother, he was almost grateful for it. He had gotten quite a bit of pleasure out of it so far. The Akatsuki member thought that he may even be able to get Sasuke to actively participate in some rather interesting activities that he never would accept otherwise…

Still, he wasn't sure if he was actually cold enough to rape Sasuke just because he appeared emotionless, especially because he seemed to need comfort. Then there was the problem of how to respond to the raven's question. He was incredibly tempted to say yes because he obviously thought it was absolutely wonderful to see his brother in such a new sexually dominated way, but as he thought more on it…

"No, Sasuke." Itachi finally whispered softly, leaning nearer to whisper in his brother's ear. "I want you to be my whore." It sounded cheap, he had to admit, but just saying it out loud after so many years of silence was plenty to arouse him fully again.

Sasuke merely sat there, as if he hadn't heard Itachi. Then speaking quietly again, he responded, "Didn't you hear my master, Itachi? I belong to him now. He wouldn't let anyone else so much as touch me… Unless you think you are any match for the entire nation of Sound?" The raven moved in closer, making Itachi tense slightly. "Besides, Aniki, do you think you can satisfy me like he can?" A slight grin played on the pale lips.

Itachi couldn't help but growl deeply, his member hardening yet again. The raven was taunting him for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. This time he would make sure Sasuke paid dearly for his smart mouth and unknowingly erotic actions.

Without warning, the older Uchiha lost control. He lunged at the raven straddling him easily and pinning his arms above his head. Sasuke made no move to stop him. "I am going to fuck that shell of indifference off you."

"Then it will be your funeral, nii-san." The younger replied softly. "I doubt you will live for long afterwards; Orochimaru will seek revenge with all his resources. You may have a few hours of a head start, though… He will want to mark me as his own again. He is quite the possessive bastard, you know..."

"Well who wouldn't want to keep a pretty little whore like you on a tight leash, Sasuke-kun? After all, it seems you have become a rather obedient pet…" Itachi spat, hating how overprotective the snake-sannin was of his possessions, and how seemingly submissive his otouto had become. He stroked his brother's cheek lightly, "But don't worry love, you are coming with me. I plan to rescue you from that thing once and for all. I have always wanted such a beautiful toy… Besides, they'll never catch us. And if they try, we can die in each other's arms, together for all eternity. I won't let him have you," he added almost dreamily.

"Right… Well, who's the possessive bastard now?" the raven retorted with a smirk.

Itachi decided to show Sasuke who the possessive bastard was. He leaned down, stretching out over his younger brother, still making sure to hold the deceptively limp hands tightly as he brought their lips together in a soft kiss. At first the younger Uchiha was unrelenting, his lips clasped together firmly, but soon enough the elder was able to push through and taste him again. Itachi knew it had been far too long…

He drew it out as long as possible, but was finally forced to break away to regain his breath with a small sigh. "You taste better than ever otouto…" he moaned in pleasure, feasting on his brothers' collar bone. "Oh god I'm going to fuck you into an emotional mess. You are mine, love, don't you dare forget it."

Sasuke rolled his eyes, a slight smile gracing his swollen lips; everyone thought he belonged to them.

The older Uchiha saw this, and hated that he couldn't read his brother's thoughts as easily as he once had. I will make him feel again; I will make him beg and want me as he did before… he promised silently.

Suddenly, to Itachi's horror, a familiar scent floated around them with the breeze. "See, Aniki? My lover doesn't like to leave me alone for too long. Now you may want to start running…" the raven taunted as he also caught the musky fragrance that was Orochimaru.

"Don't be stupid. I can't just leave my own flesh and blood to be raped by a snake, can I Sasuke?" Itachi made his decision without hesitation, or even thought for that matter. Quickly, he grabbed the lavender robes that had been ripped from Sasuke and discarded so carelessly by the snake.

"You really are that fucking dense, aren't you Itachi? You're actually considering escape from the nation of Sound. If you aren't careful, I'll get whipped by Orochimaru after they kill you. But then, that does turn you on, and I'm sure you'll have an excellent view of him fucking my ass into a mattress from hell…"

"Shut up Sasuke. Do not ever talk about that thing as if he owns you. You are mine; I claimed you first, and I will have you last. Now cooperate or you'll get your own katana shoved up that tight little ass of yours." The prodigy spat in a low growling whisper. He knew Orochimaru was getting nearer; they had to leave now.

In one swift motion, the Akatsuki member swung Sasuke over his shoulder and was gone.

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A/N

Yes! Finally a long chapter!!! But, now, this is when the plot gets a little bit wacky… You'll see what I mean if you keep reading…

Thanks so much for the reviews!!! I love hearing your thoughts and plot ideas! Even if I do have a lot of the story done, they inspire me greatly when I have writer's block.

Also, thanks to all who favorited/alerted this story! Though you should review just for fun… Please? No? Oh okay… Well maybe I will go fuck myself! Wait… ^.^' Internal conflict can be so rough sometimes…

Ehem. I know I'm not making much sense, but what are hangovers for? God I need drugs… Legal ones, in case anyone was wondering . … . … XD

~VioletIntoxication (I really should shorten my name… Perhaps a nickname? Not that I don't love RowanWolf's, of course, but that's reserved strictly for her, damnit! Any suggestions?)