The Daily Habits Of Uchiha Sasuke

[New Series: 1/?] The Daily Habits of Uchiha, Sasuke. Part 1.

AND SO. This...actually spawns from the deviousness of mine and MagusKuhn3 on LJ's mind. This will be an ongoing series of...well, pretty much all the hot Konoha (and Suna) guys screwing Sasuke. 8D Starting with: Itachi! <3 This part was mostly written by Magus, but she needed help so I helped out. (Can you tell where she stops and I start?) ANYWAY. Without further ado, I bring to you chapter one of The Daily Habits of Uchiha, Sasuke.



 

Birthday Gift

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(“Wanna go for a ride, pretty boy?”)

 

 

Itachi pulled into the village in a fancy brand-new, black car. Everyone was gawking at the sleek, gleaming with an almost ethereal shine, car. A crowd of children followed it until the car drove through the large gate into the immense Uchiha estate. Itachi smirked: “Sasuke is going to love his new toy...”.

 

He parked the car and watched his otouto train with his favorite katana. His movements were quick and his body lean and strong. Itachi licked his lips as he thought, “Of course, I can’t forget his flexibility...”.

 

Sasuke sheathed his katana, deciding that he would train more later, once he saw the car and walked over to the driver’s side. The window rolled down and he recognized his older brother at once. “Happy birthday, my otouto.” Shock flickered across Sasuke’s face and a brief smile lit up his face before it was gone. Itachi smirked again before saying, “Wanna go for a ride, pretty boy?”. “But Mother always said not to take rides from strangers.” Itachi’s eyes began to swirl: “But I’m not a stranger to you, am I?”

 

The door flashed open and the younger male practically pounced onto his lap — straddling him. “Is this what you meant, Itachi?” Sasuke ground hard against him once and moaned when he felt how hard the other was.

 

Itachi smiled and Sasuke looked down to find his shorts torn to shreds. “Just what I wanted and your new car needs breaking in...” Sasuke blushed despite his attempts not to and looked away. A hand turned his face back to his elder brother: “Your blushes are beautiful, otouto, and arousing...”. The blush deepened as Sasuke heard the zipper of Itachi’s pants go down. “Itachi...”

 

“Take it out, otouto.” Sasuke nodded and slowly pulled out the long length that is Itachi’s cock. He gasped quietly at the length. Does he really have a 12-inch...? “Like what you see, Sasuke?” Said male smirked and lifted his legs above Itachi’s shoulders; placing his ass right on the hardened length. He leaned back against the steering wheel and Itachi slammed inside of him.

 

Sasuke cried out and blushed heavily as he, almost desperately, began grinding hard on Itachi’s cock. Itachi’s hands moved to his otouto’s waist and helped him bounce on his cock even faster. Damn, you’re so fucking hot when you’re riding me like this... Due to his own flexibility, Itachi was able to easily reach Sasuke’s length with his mouth and he took it in one go.

 

“I-Itachi! Fuck...oh god! Damn, aah-ah!” The older male smirked lightly and continued swallowing around his brother’s stiff length. Sasuke’s grip on the wheel grew tighter and tighter until his nails dug into his own skin. Blood slowly began to drip from the steering wheel, but neither of the two even took notice.

 

Sasuke’s face was burning hot from arousal, the blush had spread clear down his neck to his shoulders as he tossed his head and cried out as Itachi slammed deep into him, hitting that one spot that drove him insane. “I-Itachi!” He cried again, clenching his jaw as he snapped his hips downwards in a futile attempt to get his brother to hit that spot again.

 

Itachi hummed around Sasuke’s cock, making the younger male nearly scream again as he swallowed around him again. His grip on his otouto’s hips was near bruising with the way he was practically bent like a pretzel, fucking his brother as well as having him down his throat. He knew he was so close, but not quite there. He’d remedy that soon enough...

 

Sasuke’s heels dug into the shoulders of the seat as he pushed and bucked, letting out whimpers and the hottest begging noises to Itachi, how could he deny his otouto of anything? Managing to detach one hand from his brother’s hip, he traced it down to the spot between his cock and his ass. ‘God, I can feel myself from here,’ He thought as he slowed his thrusts.

 

“I-Itachi...!” Sasuke whimpered, tears of frustration and sheer sexual tension were falling from his eyes, making him look so exotic to his elder brother. The way he begged him so earnestly, he honestly could not resist the look. With a final effort, he slammed hard into Sasuke, pressing his fingers into that spot as well, swallowing his cock whole.

 

“ITACHI!!!” Sasuke screamed, back arching so hard, Itachi swore he heard a few vertebrae snap and click as he swallowed and greedily drank up every drop of cum his brother spilt, the way his otouto clenched him so hard had him reaching his own climax and he spilled his essence inside of him. When Sasuke came back to the world of the living, he realized the loud sound of the horn going off from the car.

 

With a near embarrassed flush, he whimpered quietly to gain Itachi’s attention. Itachi lazily slid up off of Sasuke’s cock with a lewd slurp, licking his lips sensuously. “You still taste delicious, otouto...” He purred with a mild smirk. The younger brother squirmed a little, glancing away, face still flushed.

 

Itachi drew his brother’s gaze back to him as he gently pulled him off of the steering wheel, slipping his legs down and pulled him forward towards him so he was completely pressed against him. Sasuke nuzzled into his brother’s shoulder, his bloodied hands coming up to hold onto his shirt as if he’d disappear. “I... Thank you...” He whispered.

 

“Always, otouto.” Itachi replied with a soft smile, placing a small kiss to his brother’s head. Seeing his brother happy was the first and foremost goal in his own life, having accomplished that for today, he was satisfied. However... He got an almost cruel smile for a moment, an evil idea coming to mind.

 

He could still have his fun, couldn’t he? His left hand went down to the side of the seat, feeling around for a moment before he grasped the handle to the slider...

 

In two seconds, the seat went sliding back, Sasuke’s eyes widened, and they both let out simultaneous moans at the shocks it sent them, having still been connected. “Time for round two, otouto...” He whispered huskily in his ear. “We still haven’t broken the seat in yet.”

 

 

To Be Continued.

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Oh god, oh god, we are so going to hell. There's going to be so much more where this came from if we can ever get off our asses and finish our collab RP of the second chapter. (Trust me peoples, long rp is LONG.) And if I can get around to writing the third chapter as well. xD;;

Next chapter: Gaara. (Or Shikamaru, depending if I actually finish it first.)