Note: Hello all my lovelies. Both ItaGaa and NaruSasu happen at the same time in this chapter.
Warning: Rimming. Blowjob. Lots of sex. Edging. Dirty talk. Incest. Light choking.
Chapter 2: On The Edge And Over
Kakashi watched Sasuke lead the Prince away. Then he turned to Gaara. "And now for Itachi." He pressed the correct button.
Green eyes went to the entrance as he waited. After about three minutes Itachi came through and over to him.
"Ah. My favorite red head. Come for a little snack?" Red eyes glimmered teasingly, his voice flowing over the other and causing immediate reactions. He could smell the instant lust and loved it. Gaara was always so reactive for him. And Itachi had a feeling that wasn't the case with others.
Gaara raised a brow. "I don't feed off sex."
Itachi chuckled at that. "True, but I was thinking I would be the one snacking." He turned to lead way to a room similar to Sasuke's in bed placement and their family crest. But in decoration, this one also had a comfy chair, a music player, and a pole. It was decorated with a few mirrors as well and some lights. He set his robe to the side and faced his regular. "What do you desire today my strawberry?"
Gaara was distracted slightly. Didn't matter how many times he saw the incubus. He was always stunned silent at the perfection. Lean muscle with gloriously defined abs. Gaara was in good shape but Itachi was just insane. He was like living marble and his hair like a silken waterfall of dark grey. Then what was said sunk in and caused Gaara to frown. "I've told you not to call me that." Despite the annoyance in his voice Gaara took off his shirt revealing his smooth torso. Well mostly smooth. There were a few scars gained during a fight. A fight that ended up saving Naruto's life.
A smirk lifted perfect lips. "So you have. And yet you don't stop me. You taste like strawberries so it fits." He gently pushed Gaara back until he was in the chair and straddled his lap. The Uchiha moved his mouth right over Gaara's so they shared the same air. "You must enjoy it if you keep coming back."
Gaara shivered slightly, his hands moving to Itachi's hips. He didn't close the distance as they had a rule, similar to Sasuke's. No kissing. But Itachi enjoyed teasing Gaara with it. Guess the redhead was a bit of a masochist in that aspect. "Perhaps you're just good at distracting me from it." Which is rather outstanding as Gaara prides himself on his focus.
Itachi smiled and leaned back a bit. "Such a charmer." He knew what a compliment it was. He ran a hand down that toned chest, his fingers featherlight as they traced a few scars. "Although you did not answer my question. What do you desire?"
"You mentioned last time that you have been working on a new pole routine. Is it finished?" Gaara enjoyed being direct. He usually had an idea of what he wanted to do before he got there. He didn't like wasting time. Especially time he'd spent a lot of money on.
Itachi nodded. "Yes. I would prefer having more time to practice but I suppose you can be the first to see it." Besides Sasuke of course.
Gaara gave a slight smirk. "I consider it an honor. I'll make sure to enjoy the experience." He definitely enjoyed the grace and flexibility during the pole dances. Sexual moves don't always happen but he was okay with that. They can always do a sexual dance after.
Uchiha chuckled at that and got up gracefully from his lap. He went to the music player and chose the correct song. With smooth movements he made his way to the pole and with a graceful leap he began to wind and spin and do positions that would make any other professional dancer extremely jealous. All of the moves worked perfectly with the music. There was a wonderful mix of sexual positions, multiple fluid spins, and some positions meant to show flexibility and strength. When the song ended he slid down the pole into a perfect split, eyes glowing bright.
Gaara smiled and did a polite clapping. "Very nice. Arousing yet elegant as always. I think you have it perfected."
That caused Itachi to chuckle and walk over after gracefully standing up. "I'm pleased that you enjoyed it." Again he straddled his lap, this time making sure to put pressure on Gaara's pants covered crotch. "What would you like next, Strawberry?" His voice held a teasing tone to it.
Gaara ignored the nickname and put his hands on the incubus' hips. He loved how they felt under his fingers. His lips twitched into a smirk. "You also mentioned that Sasuke has been giving you oral tips."
Itachi raised a brow. "That is true. He is an expert at it." He rolled his pelvis slightly, grinding against the man under him.
Gaara leaned back in the chair a bit, giving a smirk that revealed sharp canines. "I'd enjoy seeing the results of these lessons."
With a chuckle and a soft hum, Itachi slid from his lap to the floor. "So bossy today." His eyes glowed with joy and a smile graced luscious plump lips.
Gaara shrugged. "Yes, well we both know that probably won't last long with you." He had accepted his fate of being dominated by the incubus. It felt amazing and actually a bit freeing letting someone else take control. Gaara as a general was in charge of a lot of people and only Naruto has ever really tried to help him relax. Well, now Itachi also does it.
Itachi laughed and undid Gaara's pants. He knew the other wasn't a fan of being naked right away. They always had to work up to it. Itachi thought it was rather cute but he didn't tell the other that. He didn't want to insult him even accidentally. Not just because Gaara was his regular but because Itachi truly doesn't want him upset. He'd recently noticed some strange feelings for the redhead that went beyond professional, but he hasn't given it much thought. Nothing compared to his feelings for his precious brother.
Gaara was gifted in many aspects, and the size of his dick was one. It stood proudly from a nest of red curls. Itachi hummed, enjoying the scent of the sand demon's musk. His tongue came out and moved from the base all the way to the tip to gather the liquid pearling there. He swiped it away before placing a kiss over it.
Gaara shuddered but didn't seem impressed. Oh well that just won't do. He gripped the base and then slowly he began to swallow the other. Inch by inch and with sucks. Teasing and taunting in a way. Then that deep rough voice challenged him with, "I've heard Sasuke doesn't use his hands."
Itachi pulled off shortly. "Well, I'm still taking lessons. You can't possibly think I'm at his level yet." He was very proud of his little brother's skills.
Gaara chuckled. "Ah. I suppose that is true. Very well then, do continue." He then let out a clenched moan as his entire dick was swallowed in one go. Despite his intense pleasure, when he ran his hands through that soft long hair it was gentle. This hair was too wonderful to pull in his mind.
Itachi had assured him he didn't mind but Gaara just wasn't into it. So the Uchiha didn't push. Instead in this blowjob, he used a mix of refined old techniques involving tongue and lips and interesting new ones involving the throat. And with this amazing blend he was able to bring Gaara release faster than usual.
After swallowing it all and licking a few more times, Itachi sat back on his heels. "Mmm. Definitely like strawberries." While the redhead was recovering, he used speed and skill to undress him fully; so that when he fully came back, he found his pants off. The growl he was given showed how Gaara wasn't much of a fan of that tactic. "Sssh. No need to have a bad attitude." Itachi helped him up and pulled him so their bodies were pressed together. "Let me help take your mind off it, my Strawberry." He nibbled along the sand demon's neck.
Gaara was rather sensitive now, and so he simply nodded. He was brought over to the bed and by brought, it means he watched how Itachi moved and just had to follow. He was gone, lost to the other's will. Just as it always ends up. This is what Itachi is known for after all. Once you're put in a daze around the elder Uchiha you're caught under his spell. He looked at the bed, memories flashing of the things they've done on it going through his mind.
Itachi moved behind Gaara and gently nudged the other off balance, forcing Gaara to catch himself on the bed. Now he was bent on his stomach with his legs hanging over the edge. Itachi leaned over him and pressed against his back, his hand moving in between Gaara and the bed to slowly stroke the other. "Let me taste you more. Let me take in your essence."
Gaara groaned and pressed back. He felt that beautiful cock against his ass and shivered at the memories of how it feels inside him. He felt a finger lightly pressing and petting at his hole. "Itachi…" His voice was hoarse, more than usual, and a moan left him when his hands were pinned above his head. He only ever let Itachi do this. Only trusted this one man. Well, incubus. He spread his legs a bit, offering himself even more.
Itachi chuckled and released his hands to slide down to his knees, face lined up with that delicious ass. He spread pale cheeks and growled at the sight of the ring of muscle trembling. "Wonderful." And then he went in, licking and kissing it.
Gaara gasped and clawed at the sheets. He let out another moan at the tongue now inside him. "Yes!" Shivers broke out at how good it felt. They've tried sex with and without actual lube and it seems that Gaara enjoys the sting as long as saliva is used. To be with Itachi you do need to be somewhat of a masochist.
Itachi soon brought fingers in as well and started stretching him. "Always so tight for me. Such an honor." He chuckled at the growl and crooked a finger, turning the growl into a moan. "I love it." He pulled out his fingers and gave the ring a few more licks. "Perfect." And after one more lick he stood up, leaned over, and lined himself up. "Let's play." He then slowly and teasingly pushed in, his grip on slim but firm hips keeping Gaara from taking control.
The Uchiha shivered at how perfect the other felt around him. "Mmmm. So tight, gripping me as if you don't want me to pull out." He rolled his hips without giving an actual thrust.
Gaara groaned. Itachi had discovered his weakness for dirty talk and now constantly takes advantage of it. And Gaara is completely fine with that. Might as well toss it back. "Your dick is absolutely perfect. Fills me up in just the right way."
Itachi preened a little. Uchiha strive for perfection so that was a very nice compliment. He should definitely reward it. "Such beautiful words deserve some pleasure." And he did that by pulling out slowly, pausing for a second, and then just as slowly pushed in. He felt the shudders of the demon below him and loved that Gaara was so close to losing hold of his tight control. He immediately found Gaara's prostate and rolled his hips a bit in the way Itachi knows drives him insane. He continued with this torturous pace until he finally got what he wanted.
A full-on snarl, sand starting to react to his owner's frustrations. "Fuck me!"
His voice was sin and lust and perfect, "Of course, my strawberry." And then his pace picked up to almost brutal. He heard the sheets rip under sharpened nails. "Perfect." To see him lose control like this is beautiful. To know that he alone can get these reactions is the biggest rush to him. No one can satisfy Gaara like him. Just like no one can ever satisfy Sasuke like him.
He felt the tightening and saw the signs. He leaned over the other and whispered low into a pointed ear. "Cum for me, Gaara." And he nipped the tip which made Gaara clamp down as he came with a snarl and a few curses. Itachi shuddered and pushed fully in one more time and released deep inside the other. He felt his body relax and any aches or soreness vanish. He felt refreshed as always after a good session. While Gaara was still a bit dazed Itachi wiped him off.
The redhead managed to move into a sitting position with only a small twitch to show discomfort. "How do you even do it?" Meaning break through his walls.
Itachi chuckled. "I'm just very good at what I do."
-N/S-
Naruto watched Sasuke move to the bed, well more like watched his ass. "So, it said in your bio that you like edging?" This was going to be interesting if it went the way Naruto was hoping.
Sasuke sat/lounged on the bed, showing everything off. "Yes. You interested in that?"
Naruto nodded. "Done it once or twice to see what it's like." He smirked. "What I'm interested in is if you've ever been the one receiving it." He figured the other preferred doing the edging.
Sasuke's eyes widened slightly before he shrugged, trying to cover the small slip. "Not with clients. I tend to make them want to be edged instead. But Itachi is helping me build it up just in case someone chooses it." He had a feeling he knew where this was going. And he was surprised by the shiver of excitement up his spine.
Naruto chuckled and came closer. "Well, since I'm going to be a regular, I might as well help with that too."
Sasuke raised a brow. "Do you even know what you're doing?" Would be pointless to practice with someone who doesn't get it. His eyes moved over the bare flesh. Well maybe not pointless. Plenty of pointing going on right there.
Blue eyes rolled. "Yes, I do. I made sure I knew about it before I tried it. And consider it this way, we can help each other practice. I haven't had many sexual partners lately since I've been so busy." And he was going to continue to be busy once his training for the courts start. Which means that a more intense relationship isn't really desired. At least not yet. Later on, once he's in a calm period of his life, he'll find a mate and have plenty of kids to keep the Namikaze-Uzumaki bloodline strong.
Sasuke blinked. "Well when you put it like that it makes sense." With another few seconds of thought, he nodded. "Let's do it." He also felt a sudden grip of his chest at the thought of not much sex for someone. That's very sad in his eyes. Seems he really does need to help the Prince then. Before he could reply further, he was startled by Naruto clapping his hands once. He looked up and swallowed at the change in expression.
Naruto's smile turned to a smirk showing some fang and blue eyes darkened slightly. "So now we'll play a game. The rules are this."
Sasuke rolled his eyes. "You sound like those Saw movies."
Naruto continued as if the raven hadn't interrupted him. "I'm going to bring you close to the edge of oblivion, again and again until you beg me. You are not allowed to make any noise until you can't stand it anymore. You will stay in whatever position I put you in, not moving unless I give an instruction." Blue eyes bled to red with slit pupils. His tail twitched and his ears were relaxed. He watched as Sasuke shivered, eyes locking on that throat as he swallowed. "Understand?"
Sasuke was extremely aroused already, just from hearing the rules. Wow. Why is he so excited about taking orders? He usually hates it. But this fox prince has found its way into Sasuke's self-control and destroyed it. "Yes."
Naruto chuckled. "Silence starts now."
The next eternity was spent in agonizing suspended torture for the Uchiha. At first Sasuke took it with pride. And then lubed fingers stretched him. Suddenly a cock stretched him in a way he can't remember having. It moved harsh then slow, purposefully missing his prostate or only teasing it. A tight grip in his hair kept him on all fours at just the right angle for Naruto to completely drive him mad. And as it built to the peak then backed off for what felt like the thousandth time, he broke. He finally let out a sob and just started begging Naruto completely.
Naruto's deep voice cooed and he immediately ended all stimulation. "Beautiful. So beautiful." But Sasuke could only keep begging, needing this release more than anything. "Cum for me." He rammed in hard three more times, each hitting the oversensitive bundle of nerves deep within the incubus. And when Sasuke came with a beautiful cry, Naruto finished inside him. The tight channel more than he could ever take.
As the blond was using the bathroom Sasuke was shocked to find the hunger was barely there and he was full of energy. He's never been this refreshed after a client. And if he thinks about it, he is a little disturbed that it is almost as good as with Itachi. He also didn't feel self-disgust at giving in and begging like that. Which was extremely odd and somewhat unsettling. Should he mention it to Itachi?
-I/S-
"How was the prince?" The brothers were relaxing after sending their clients off. They'd get the rest of the day off probably.
Sasuke blinked before smiling. Comparing new clients was normal after all. "Definitely gifted in many aspects. For one he wants to be my regular. He also wants to help me up my skills." He winced. "It took me four minutes to bring him to orgasm orally." He waved off the raised brow. "We're also going to do edging." He looked back and paused. "Tachi?"
Itachi was not sure he liked how friendly Sasuke suddenly was. He was used to only hearing complaints so it was a bit shocking to hearing only compliments. "And the sex?" The slight blush given made Itachi suspicious.
"I…I've never felt so refreshed after a client before…it…" The younger looked away. "It's almost as good as with you…" He gasped in surprise as he suddenly found his back against the wall, Itachi's eyes glowing brightly and baring slightly pointed teeth.
He growled low, one hand holding Sasuke's wrists above his head. "Almost as good, hm? Then let me remind you why I am better. And why only I can truly satisfy you in every way." He connected lips in a possessive kiss. The need to reclaim his brother coursing through his very being.
Itachi had these episodes at times and in all honesty, Sasuke enjoyed them. He felt nothing but pleasure and being wanted during them. So, he answered the way he always does during these times. "I belong only to you Itachi. Only you. Others have my body but only you have my essence." The next harsh kiss made Sasuke smile into it. He saw this as love and a sign of how powerful Itachi is. And Uchihas have always craved power.
The younger groaned into it and arched his back as much as he could to get closer to Itachi. He was suddenly spun around, his hands slapping against the wall. He felt fingers in his hair before they tightened and yanked back. A large hand with slender dangerous fingers covered his throat and put pressure. Sasuke's dick was hard, red, and dripping by this point. "Yes~." Both grips tightened and he let out a musical whine.
"Who can do this to you?" Itachi's voice was a low growl with a dangerous tone. A tone that Sasuke loved.
"Itachi. Only Itachi can do this." He knew that's what Itachi's wanted. His name being said and the proof audibly given. It was a familiar and comforting routine they had. One that brought on good memories and even a bit of inner peace.
"Mine. You are mine." The grip in Sasuke's hair let go so that the hand could go down and grip the weeping cock. "This is mine too." A slow stroke with a slight twist at the end.
Sasuke moaned and shuddered, his entire body clenching and starting to feel pretty empty. "Yes. I belong to Itachi. All of me."
Itachi snarled and lined up before thrusting in with quick push. The tight heat welcomed him and acted as if it didn't want him to leave. "Always ready for me." He used his grip on Sasuke's throat to push his head back onto the elder's shoulder. "Who is a better fit? Me or the Prince?" He began moving fast and hard.
Sasuke was in a true daze as could only think of Itachi. No one else existed right then. "You Itachi! You complete me and only you!" And then he became unable to talk due to the increase of the fucking. When they both come to orgasm a small burst flows through the building. Everyone will probably suddenly be horny for a bit. But they should be used to that. Side effects of living with incubi.
Itachi carried a limp Sasuke to bed and curled up around him. Sasuke quickly fell asleep curled in Itachi's arms, while the elder Uchiha's mind kept going over what he had said about the Prince. It landed on the fact that Itachi was better and the only one to truly have Sasuke.
Note: Hello sweeties. A little sneak peek. Two new whores and one new customer will be showing up in the next chapter~. We'll also be looking a bit further into the Uchiha history and seeing how life in Chidori works.
