Sweet and innocent

Im having a contest here!! I have purposely left a small mistake in ideas. As in, a contradiction of sorts, in this chappie, if you can find this alteration of logic CORRECTLY, you have the change to either get spolers for the whole fic, or a sneek peek at the next chappie, which I’m already working on. PS: next chappie is BIG!! So think wisely, and make ur choice!!
Well… here’s number thirteen!!! Enjoy!!


Where we left off:

Sasuke opened his mouth, to close it again like a fish out of water, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes. Itachi took a deep breath, caressing the soft cheek once more.

“I can’t do it, Otouto… I don’t have the capacity to deal with any of you. Not if things go on the way they’ve been right now. I’m so sorry, Sasuke…. I love you” Itachi said fervently, cupping his little brother’s head in his hands, almost as if he was holding a priceless treasure. “I love you so much, more than anything in this world, and I really wish I could… I wish I was what’s best for you… But I think its best we all split up.”


ACTION!!!


Sasuke let out a short breath, shaking his head. His hands trembled, he could feel the whole room spinning around him. He felt a terrible cold settle in his torso, gripping his chest, tiny little frozen darts piercing his heart, speeding it to a catastrophic rhythm, and tearing his lungs, making it harder and harder to breathe by the second.

“NO!!!” the boy screamed, and ran to his big brother, grasping the front of his shirt, looking at those black eyes, clinging onto his brother like his life depended on it… from the broken look on Sasuke’s eyes, that could’ve very well been true. “We can’t split, Itachi….” Sobs” Aniki… nii-saaann!! Please… please, I won’t do it again! I swear”

“Sasuke…” So soft, so soft and lost. A strong hand lost itself among the young boy’s black curls once more. Itachi probably felt as heartbroken as he looked, Sasuke thought, for he had never seen his big brother portraying so much emotion in a single look, nor showing so much compassion in his gestures. It was nothing but a balm soothing an ache, but not healing the wound, so it would ache after the analgesic effect would run out once more. It left the sourest taste on Sasuke’s mouth.

“I’ll do it all, I’ll be the perfect little brother, Nii-san… I will never fight Naruto, Neji or you, Itachi…. PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!!!” The boy pleaded, his voice muffled by Itachi’s chest, as his tears stained the older raven’s clothes. Looking down at the shaking body clinging on to him, Itachi laid a hand on the raven locks, softly patting the small head in soothing motions. “I won’t be without you, Aniki… I can’t. I wanna stay with you forever, Itachi, please don’t let them take me away!!”

Broken sobs filled the room, as a scared to death little boy clung harshly to his big brother, placing all of his hopes onto the bigger man in front of him. Slowly, Itachi stopped caressing the silky hair, to move his hand lower, so each of his hand grasped Sasuke’s small shoulders. He made the child look up at him, gazing at the broken face, the rivers of tears flowing down his cheeks, to lose themselves on the small neck. Sasuke was sobbing, openly crying in front of him, sniffing like a little lost baby, desperately trying to convince his Aniki with those pitiful, but beautiful midnight orbs.

Then, right before his eyes, Sasuke saw the shift. Itachi’s face stopped looking sad, his features smoothed out perfectly, to become a neutral mask of expressionless. It looked as though the older Uchiha had completely transformed in front of him, to become a cold, emotionless shell Sasuke had no idea how to deal with. For a moment, the sobbing stopped, giving way to a sense of shock Sasuke had no idea he was capable at the moment. When Itachi next spoke, Sasuke couldn’t believe his ears.

“Well, Sasuke… now you know how I feel”

The very air in the room seemed to stand still for the longest time. Neither Uchiha moved, they were pale skinned, raven-haired statues for any observer; Itachi, with an impassive mask, looking down at Sasuke, his face completely devoid of any emotion, while Sasuke’s sobs stopped abruptly, his young face looking at Itachi in total confusion, not understanding the words, or not wanting to accept them for what they were.

Then, suddenly, like a tie braking against the rocks, Sasuke broke the static, exhaling rapidly, his rough breath mixing with a hard sob, then an almost cold laugh, as he stared up at the older male in front of him, his face twisting into a perfect display of disbelief as small hippcus raked his body, a small consequence of his previous crying.

“You lied to me” Sasuke stated, with just the tiniest hint of rage merging into his shock. Sasuke took a small step back, almost glaring at Itachi. “I can’t believe you lied to me!!!” He yelled, as his small, but powerful fists made a rough contact with his big brother’s chest. Seeing Itachi just sitting there, impassive, unmovable, only serve to fuel Sasuke’s anger even more. “How could you be so MEAN, Itachi??”

He wanted to hit Itachi. Sasuke wanted to hurt his Aniki just as much as Itachi had hurt ad scared him just a few minutes ago. He had really thought his Aniki wanted to get rid of him!! He had even visualized the loneliness, the mad despair he would’ve found himself in, should he be pulled from his brother for real, once and for all; Sasuke had seen one of his worst nightmares in his head as Itachi had spoken, and now he had just figured out the older male had simply tricked him, play with his fears as if they meant nothing. Unfortunately, though, as expected, the difference in their skills was just too great, and in less than three punches, Itachi had Sasuke’s wrists under grasp, and had ceased all his attempts.

“I did not lie to you, Sasuke” Itachi calmly said, looking straight into Sasuke’s widened eyes, almost enjoying the almost imperceptible fear swirling in there. Itachi had said those words to make a point, to drill the fact that any little thing could do them apart into Sasuke’s pretty little head. “You COULD be taken away from me, and our situation is quite critical, Otouto”

Itachi’s voice was so serious, so filled with a strange of dread, that Sasuke’s body immediately stopped its struggling of its own accord, to pay all attention to Itachi, hanging onto each of the young ANBU’s words. Itachi took a deep breath, releasing Sasuke’s wrists, which fell limply at the boy’s sides, then, surprising Sasuke in its kindness, Itachi reached out for the boy, and embraced him silently, his arms so tight against the small body, he could feel all of Sasuke’s sweet warmth emanating from the small body, and basked in it, in Sasuke’s smell, the softness of his skin.

“Sasuke… Do you have any idea how frightened I’ve been since I knew you were gone??” The words were whispered so close to his ear, so close he could feel the warm breath caressing his earlobe, his hair lightly moving as Itachi spoke. Sasuke froze, in shock, as an unknown feeling settled in his chest. He felt a knot, a tight knot taking over his whole chest, threatening to choke him with its strength, rapidly whelming up and gathering inside of him. “I thought… I kept fearing someone, anyone would know; it would only take a person to say something about you missing for the council to know of it, and deem me incapable of taking care of you. Only very few people think we should live together, Otouto, and the Counil seems to be intent in not letting that happen. The only thing stopping them is Hokage, and the fact that neither of us has never been involved in any sort of problem since our parent’s death, but our small family is just so fragile, Sasuke… it would take less than what you did to have them do us apart. “

The words danced through Sasuke’s hair, as Itachi spoke into the raven locks, so slow and tenderly, soothing circles into the small of Sasuke’s back, holding him close. Sasuke could feel the love and care radiating off of Itachi, and almost felt choked by it, with its warmth, the intensity underlining each word, every touch; His heart couldn’t find the way to beating normally, it became erratic as he remained in Itachi’s arms. “Worst of all, I thought… for many moments, I thought something had happened to you, that you were somehow ill or wounded, or someone had found you, taken advantage of you”

“Aniki, that’s silly… I’m almost a ninja, I can take care of myself”Sasuke softly said, trying not to smile TOO much. He couldn’t help but feel… warm and funny, knowing Itachi had worried the way he did, just for his sake.

“But you’re still just a kid. And you’re so sweet, Sasuke” Itachi whispered, his voice heating, his arms tightening around Sasuke oh-so-passoinately, drawing their bodies closer still, so he could bask on the young boy’s smell, feel that body so close to him. When Itachi next spoke, he couldn’t help the lust and heat from reaching his voice. “You’re just soo beautiful, Otouto.”

“Itachiii!! I’m a boy. Boys aren’t beautiful!”Sasuke protested, but Itachi had felt the gorgeous, pale boy shiver at his words, felt Sasuke’s gasp brushing over his neck, felt his otouto’s heart beat twice as fast as it would normally be against his own chest. Sasuke had simply melted upon hearing the compliment.

“But you are… and I’d be lost if they did us apart” It was funny, and also flattering, how Sasuke clung to him whenever Itachi mentioned the Council could do them apart at the lightest mistake. Sasuke was just as, if not more scared of a separation than Itachi himself. As a response, Itachi hugged the boy closer, until his mouth could touch the spiky black locks, and he softly kissed the pale forehead. “You’re the most important thing in my life, Sasuke. Don’t ever doubt that”

No sooner had he said the words, Sasuke, without even thinking his move, looked up, and joined his lips with Itachi’s softly, in a moment he had dreamt for months.

For a single moment, everything seemed to stand still as Itachi felt the soft lips against him, the warm young body, the small hands at his shoulders, the heart beating rapidly against his own. It took him just a while to catch up with the present. /Sasuke’s kissing me/

A trembling breath escaped him, before a volcanic force unleashed inside Itachi; surrendering to that urge, he roughly grasped Sasuke’s waist, and swiftly pulled his little angel towards him, joining their bodies in the sudden kiss. Surprisingly, Sasuke returned the kiss with enthusiasm, the small hands going around his neck, Sasuke’s body moving against his, and it was his pink tongue touching Itachi’s lips that set the young man’s body on fire.

Their tongues met in an electric clash, Itachi could feel every hair on his body standing up to the sensations, as he finally tasted that sweet, sweeeet heaven little Sasuke was. How he had been able to refuse a taste like Sasuke’s was completely beyond Itachi; Sasuke was just too delicious, too enthralling and just too fucking hot to ignore. Itachi could feel those small hands pulling his hair, those teeth nibbling his lower lips, the small, pink tongue dancing around his own, those pouty lips sucking on it. While a few days ago he might have been jealous, right now, Itachi was exhilarated of the time Sasuke spent with Naruto. The boy had become an spectacular kisser over those encounters with the naughty blond.

The kiss broke, so Itachi could kiss the boy’s face, this time calmer, analyzing his little brother. What he saw made his cock twitch inside his pants: from that little kiss, Sasuke was already flushing, and his pink mouth was a little swollen from Itachi’s soft bites, and their passionate make out, that pink tongue sneaked out, to lick delicious lips sensuously, sasuke’s eyes were the very personification of lust, and he overall screamed “Fuck me” to Itachi. He reciprocated, this time moving to the pale neck, finding the beat of Sasuke’s pulse, sucking on it, kissing it, nibbling it… getting a moan from Sasuke.

It was, by far, the most erotic thing Itachi had ever heard, with just the right amount of surprise, with just a caress of need, and an absurd delight laying underneath, enveloping Itachi, almost marking him defenseless against it.

The rapid beat against his mouth tasted like salt and heaven, and the small hands touching his hair, keeping his head against that sweet skin, kissing and sucking on the pale neck were magna; Itachi felt like everything about Sasuke was burning him from the inside out, from his soft moan, to the trembling hands, and that willowy, warm body. Itachi separated his mouth from Sasuke for just about the exact time it took him to go from his neck, to that pink mouth.

They kissed fervently for a while, finally coming to materialize a fantasy that had been growing inside them both; and the realization turned into deafening excitement, the excitement into pleasure, and the pleasure, into an almost blinding lust that had Itachi trembling all over.

The kiss broke, and Itachi took a long, good look at his little brother. Sasuke was licking his lips, as if he could still enjoy the taste of Itachi’s lips on him, and his eyes were so heavy with lust, it was painful to watch. Itachi felt his cock twitching just by looking at him, as Sasuke devoured him with his eyes. His Otouto was too damn hot, too damn beautiful, and too fucking sexy, without even knowing, let alone trying to be. Just by looking into his eyes, and remembering Sasuke’s hand on his hair and face, touching him, and by the touch, he could tell the boy was just as excited as he was nervous, but he wanted it so much, that his doubts were easily overcome by the desire he felt for Itachi. It had the older Uchiha’s blood boiling.

Sasuke could tell his brother was shocked when he reached out to take off Itachi’s shirt, if the shocked smile on his face was anything to go by. It pleased Sasuke, made the deafening sound of his heart to cease ringing in his ear for a while; he was so nervous, it was almost scary, he had wanted this for so long, he was scared he was dreaming and would wake up, cold and alone in the cave he had found getting out of the village, or even worst, that he made a mistake, touching Itachi somewhere he shouldn’t, or in a way he shouldn’t and Itachi wouldn’t want to let Sasuke kiss him anymore. There was only so much Naruto would know about kissing, even if he HAD done this with Itachi a few times, and all they had previously done felt great; Itachi was bound to only do what felt right with the other child, but if he did something wrong?? A thousand thoughts flew by his head, both doubt and lustful, so much, he could barely control his trembling hands.

“Oh, Sasuke…” the boy’s breath caught in his throat, Itachi’s voice was so low and raspy, it made him feel shiver up and down his spine, tremble in excitement, and he felt a strong pull at his navel, as if there was something about to explode inside of him, stronger and much more intense than anything he had ever felt. “Relax, love… its okay… just, follow your instints” Itachi softly said, and finished what his little brother started, taking his shirt off.

Sasuke melted hearing Itachi calling him “love”, it was almost like he would just lift off the floor and fly out when he heard it. The moment Itachi’s shirt came off, he was kissing Itachi once more

The kiss this time was anything and everything Itachi thought Sasuke would be: it was hot, passionate, just a little clumsy, but intense and much more confident than the previous kissing sessions had been. Itachi grasped Sasuke by his middle just a little rougher than he normally would, and was pleased to hear his little brother moan at the bit of rough treatment, before growing bold, and Sasuke hopped on the bed, until he was straddling Itachi, one knee resting on each side of Itachi’s hips, as the older Uchiha wasted no time in pulling him down, touching their groins together.

“Itachi!” the beauty in his arms gasped chokingly, his voice braking at the last syllable, and hands much stronger than they looked pulled at his own shirt, fisting it, tugging it almost violently in an attempt to take it off.

Itachi did it for Sasuke. He broke the kiss, just a second longer than necessary, to take his shirt off, and smirking at how Sasuke whined when the kiss broke.

The whine turned into a whimper, though, as Itachi immediately savored Sasuke’s pale neck. Resisting the urge to leave a few hickeys or possessive marks, Itachi sucked and licked the area, that comination of salty skin and Sasuke’s innate sweetness was driving the older Uchiha insane, rapidly making an addict of Sasuke’s skin… not that Itachi was complaining.

Sasuke grounded his hips down, until his crotch was touching Itachi’s, and he felt that fire alighting again, following Itachi’s hands, burning his skin as they moved up his back, as Itachi’s mouth sucked on his neck, on his staff, as Itachi moved his hips against his in response… and oh lord! On his nipples, as Itachi detached himself from Sasuke’s neck, to toy with them, licking one first, then the other, focusing on the right one, moving his tongue up and down in rapid motions across the pink little nub, each touch was a jolt on his body, a gasp or a whine, a twitch of his penis…. Lord, how could something as common as a tongue feel so good against his nipple?!?!

“Itachi… oh, don’t stop” Sasuke whispered against him, his hands clinging on to his hair, keeping Itachi’s head against the pale chest, his body quivering and almost trembling in delight against Itachi’s, all of him screaming for more.; he found Sasuke’s pleasure so intoxicating, he wished he could do all the devilish things he had fantasized of doing, but stopped himself due to his young brother’s tender age… but then again, given the boy’s acceptance of all he had done so far, how responsive Sasuke had been so far, he could risk to be a little rougher. Taken by desire, he gave a slightly hard bite to the young boy’s right nipple.

The answer was immediate. Itachi moaned in delight as Sasuke pulled his hair harder, pressed his sweet ass more firmly against his cock, and cried out at the bite, then let out a “OH GOD, YES!!”so passionate Itachi registered nipples and rough treatment as a Do with Sasuke.

Smirking to himself, Itachi choose to give Sasuke that which seemed to give him so much pleasure. He toyed with those pink, sweet nipples more, biting them one after the other, running his tongue over one, while one of his hands caressed the other, with a feather-like touch, followed by a pinch, and a soft pull, toying with the thin line between pleasure and pain, before changing nubs, and touching the previously abused nipple with soft licks and playful sucks, loving and worshiping, while the rosy twin received the rough handling.

Sasuke twitched, lost between coming closer to all the things Itachi did to his body, or pulling away for fear of overdrive, but it felt SOOO GOOOOOD. Could you die out of pleasure, he wondered, for Sasuke felt dizzy by just having Aniki play with his nipples, it had felt good when Naruto touched them, but now it felt fucking fantastic! This was what he wanted, he thought, to have Itachi, his drop-dead gorgeous big brother do all this things to him, as Itachi held on tight to him.

After a moment, Itachi stopped his ministrations to the boy’s nipples, much to Sasuke’s displeasure, who let out a whimper as that teasing mouth and fingers moved away from his sensitive spot. “Itachiii….” He whimpered, pulling at Itachi, trying to make him come back to pay attention to his nipples.

Itachi smiled. Sasuke was so innocent. The boy would’ve been glad to just have him torture his nipples endlessly, like a kid who just found a new game, but Itachi had so many ideas going through his head, it was hard to remain still on one thing, even if he knew that thing could make Sasuke feel such pleasure.

Itachi took a moment to look at his little brother up and down, gaze at the most exotic thing he had ever seen: the half opened mouth, flush cheeks, a few strands of hair clung on to the boy’s forehead and cheeks, and he had a few pink marks on his neck and chest, a reminisce of Itachi’s bites, sucks and kisses on the area. He had marked the boy, even if it was only for the next few days. He promised himself sasuke wouldn’t be missing a few marks for the rest of his life, or as long as his sweet Otouto would let him. Keeping on his observation, Itachi saw the young chest heaving in a rapid breathing, those pink nipples were hard and red from the treatment previously received, and looking further down..he could see the young boy’s pants tenting! Itachi had to take a deep breathe to control himself, lest he’d do something he’d regret later, like pushing his otouto further than Sasuke could handle. He had to remember this WAS a nine-year-old child after all.

“Aniki…” Sasuke’s voice came out timidly, as he looked at Itachi shily, his small hands on Itachi’s chest, staying, not moving, as if he was scared of doing something else. Itachi looked at the boy in his arms, circling with his arms tightly, until they had an intimate embrace and they could feel each other completely.

“mhm??” Itachi murmured against silky black hair, his hands moving up and down Sasuke’s back, stroking softly, yes, but also lovingly.

“why did you stop kissing me? Did I do something wrong, aniki?”

Itachi looked at his little brother’s face for a few seconds, memorizing the beautiful face once more, the moment, all the emotions going through him. Then, he held Sasuke tighter.

“Of course not, Sasuke… I just… there’s so many things I’d like to do to you… with you” he softly said, as his hands moved down the sides of Sasuke’s abdomen, feeling sasuke twitch at the ticklish feeling, to his hips, and lower, o Sasuke’s thighs. He stopped there, massaging them a little, while moving his hands back up, to the young Uchiha’s hips. Sasuke grinded against the hands, and even moaned as the strong, massaging hands reached his ass, pressing down against them, wantonly offering himself to Itachi. Lord, he was such a beauty, it was driving Itachi insane, his cock was so hard it ached, and his head felt dizzy with need. It was by sheer will he hadn’t ripped Sasuke shorts off, and ravished him on his very bed.

“Let’s do them… I’ll do anything for you” itachi’s cock jumped at the soft words, desperately stretching Itachi’s pants, and he could feel his underwear getting just too damn small, too heated, too wet and too fuckign fast at hearing Sasuke offering himself to him. Itachi let out a shaky breath, his hands never leaving Sasuke’s ass, taking a clothed globe on each hand, and spreading them wide, slow and sensually. “Please, touch me, Aniki”

“You want me to touch you, Sasuke?” Itachi asked, his mind a little clouded, but still lucid enough to remind himself control. “Where? Tell me what you want, sasuke” He whispered hotly against Sasuke’s hair, before reaching to suck on his earlobe. Sasuke immediately leaned, to give his big brother a better approach, to please him.

“I… I…” Sasuke’s voice was now a small whimper, the boy seemed to be lust drunk, and Itachi was being slowly intoxicated himself, just by looking at Sasuke. Opening drowning with desire eyes, Sasuke continued. “let’s… take our clothes off, aniki?? Please?”

Itachi spread that gorgous, young ass once more, and the tip of his fingers arched completely against the cheeks, so they touched the inner part of them, just grazing that hole Itachi had been obsessing over for so long, even if it was over clothes. Nonetheless, Sasuke quivered at the touch, gyrating his hips closer to Itachi’s talented hands, gasping loudly.

Still holding onto Sasuke with one hand, Itachi kneeled, glad when Sasuke wrapped his legs around his waist automatically, and laid himself down on the bed with one hand, careful not to crush his little brother.

Sasuke licked his lips, noticeably nervous but itachi could see the want there as well, and loved it. Sasuke looked so beautiful like that, it was almost illegal. Moving down, he joined lips with Sasuke who immediately opened his mouth for him, granting him dominance of the kiss, as Itachi’s slick tongue moved against his smaller one, massaging it with his lips, exploring one another again.

The kiss broke slowly, with a small, sweet peck, and Itachi kneeled on the bed, as Sasuke laid there, looking at him so hungrily, but with so much love, his beautiful thighs spread wide to each side of his knees.

Itachi reached for the button, trying desperately not to tremble, he was so hard, but he undid the little thing, and pulled the zip down of his pants. He was a little shocked, though, as Sasuke shyly went to his own pants, and with really shaky hands, undid the buttons, and the metallic sound of a zip being undone seemed to thunder up and about the room. The boy’s cheeks were red, and he was breathing like he had run a marathon, quivering, but the boy was trying to keep up with Itachi every damn step of the way. Itachi smiled at him, his eyes seeming to become alight.

He touched Sasuke’s slender hips, and moving down, kissed one hipbone, then the other, one of his hands grasped one of Sasuke’s, intertwining fingers, and softly moved it away, fingers still mixed, to the young uchiha’s chest, his larger fingers able to flicker over abused nipples, even while holding Sasuke’s fingers.

With his other hand, he tugged the offending shorts down, along with his underwear, and the cool chill of the night touched Sasuke erect young cock, combined with Itachi’s hot breath, making Sasuke arched his back sinfully, a hiss scaping his mouth. Itachi kept on pulling the shorts down, but as the same time, he lay butterfly kisses on the area around Sasuke’s young cock, his eyes closing in delight as Sasuke twitched and sucked in air in surprise… then groaned in pleasure when Itachi, guided by desire, licked at Sasuke’s groin languidly.

Making a superhuman effort, Sasuke sat a bit, still frustrated at Itachi and his insistence to NOT TAKE OFF HIS CLOTHES. Reaching, he hooked his thumb on the damned pants, to have his Aniki grasp his hand.

Not saying anything, Itachi kneeled, and their gazes met. Sasuke felt his heart beat so much quicker, he was scared it would come out of his mouth any moment now, for it seemed to be jumping in his chest, as Itachi himself grasped his shorts, and began to pull them down. His eyes widened for a second, Aniki’s underwear had caught on the tip of his dick. He had felt the thing against his ass, and touched it through Itachi’s clothes during the night, but the moment the garments reached past Itachi’s hips, Sasuke was mesmerized by the long, hard, beautiful, glistening cock that greeted him. Not knowing really why, he felt his mouth watering just by looking at it, and something in his pelvis tugged at him, tensing and threatening to eat him whole.

“Sobig… and pretty…” he whispered, and his hand went out of his own volition to the much larger cock, to touch the tip attentively.

Itachi saw Sasuke reach out for his cock, as his breath caught in his throat, and he let it out tremulously as the nimble, soft fingers touched his head softly, lingeringly, maddeningly slow as Sasuke observed him.

/Patience, Itachi…/ He told himself, biting his lips hard, hoping the pain would take his mind away from the innocently teasing fingers on his cock, but it only worked to heighten up his own desires. /Patie—oh, God!!/

Sasuke had grasped the body of his cock in hand, and was slowly stroking it with a firm grip, looking up at Itachi as he did, looking for any clue that his Aniki liked it. The first was the thrust the older Uchiha gave into his fist, the second was the groan Itachi let out, and the look on the older raven’s face, eyes closed, lost in sensations. Sasuke felt his chest flutter at making Itachi feel as good as his Aniki could make him feel.

“Use both your hands, Sasuke” Itachi whispered, and Sasuke promptly did as he was told, and another hand came to grasp Itachi’s cock gingerly, moving it back and forward in fluid motions, as Itachi moved against them occasionally groaning as the pleasure spiked up over his body.

With one hand, he took Sasuke’s smaller hands into his, with another, he took Sasuke’s smaller cock.

“Tighter, Sasuke…” he said, his hands tightening around Sasuke’s hands and the young dick. Sasuke arched up against him, in a way that both their groins were nearly touching. Itachi sat on his heels, moving Sasuke so he was once again sitting on his lap, this time their hands and cock definitely touching. ”now, keep the grip move you hands up and down… oh, yeah, just like that… a little tighter at the base”

Sasuke was thankful Itachi’s hadn was guiding his, for he knew he wouldn’t have been able to follow the simple instructions on his own. Itachi was doing what he was telling Itachi to do on his cock, and it was dizzying as hell. Sasuke’s whole body ached, then only thing he was perfectly aware of was of his Aniki’s body next to him, their hands together, fingers entwined, touching one another, his velvety, low and husky voice, and Itachi touching him so deliciously, it made him feel like he was burning.

“Flick your thumb over the head” Sasuke tensed in blinding pleasure as Itachi did as he had said to Sasuke’s cock, then preceeded to suck on Sasuke’s neck, but the “lesson” never stopped. “rub it against the slit, a little pressure, but not much”then, he bit Sasuke’s collarbone, before licking up to his jaw.

“Aniki!!!” Sasuke’s hips moved on their own, against the hand fisting his cock, he wouldn’t take it anymore, it felt too good, he could already feel that pressure settling in his lower abdomen, just before he would explode, but this time it was so big, if felt so much more intense than the few times he’s felt it, it made Sasuke freeze. “oh, don’t stop! Please… please… I”

“what, sasuke??” Itachi asked fervently, his hands tightening around both their cocks, moving faster, rougher, unforgivingly, looking for that peak, and the satisfaction that came along after it. “What do you want, love??”

Love… that tiny little word coming from Itachi made Sasuke turn into jelly. Sent him straight into stratosphere.

“Don’t stop… call me… gods just don’t stop! Touch me, Aniki—“his words were cut by a small cry, as Itachi bit down on Sasuke’s neck roughly. He thrust into Itachi’s hand, crying out his Aniki’s name, and Itachi took his cue to finish him off, stroking the young cock expertly, overwhelming Sasuke.

He saw the changes, the blush on Sasuke’s cheeks spread all around his face, even his neck, how the slim hips convulsed and rocked against him of its own accord, the desperate cry of his little brother, Sasuke’s hands turned into a vice grip around his cock, eyes remained half opened though, staring hungrily at him, filled with love and sex. Itachi had seen Sasuke in the wisps of orgasm twice, and it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

Growling in the back of his throat, Sasuke’s hands still caught in his, Itachi fisted himself mercilessly, staring at the beauty before him, drawning in it, bas he breathed in Sasuke, a mix of sex, sweat and his innate sweetness.

It didn’t take long to reach hiw own orgasm. He came holding on to Sasuke with the hand he had previously jerked the boy off, and grinding his pulsing cock against the boy’s thighs and groin, groaning his otouto’s name like a prayer.

He laid them both on the bed, and even if Sasuke’s nirvana had come a little sooner than his, he was the one breathing the most erratically still. He held him, so Sasuke rested his head on Itachi’s shoulder, as the older man touched his humid hair, looking up at the ceiling, and wishing he didn’t have to leave this position never again in his whole life. Unbestknown to Itachi, Sasuke was thinking pretty much the same thing.

“Aniki….” Sasuke broke the silence, twisting his body, so he was resting on his stomach, but resting his hand on the back of his hand, which was resting on Itachi’s chest. He looked so peaceful and happy, but there was a certain doubt in his voice that triggered Itachi’s awareness.

“Yeah, Sasuke?” Itachi lovingly asked, and not able to help himself, touched the boy’s forehead, taking the few hair strands stuck to it with his hand and moving them away. Itachi just loved the way his otouto would lean to his touch.

“Can we do this again?” Itachi chuckled, looking at Sasuke’s sly look, then simply nodded, smiling softly for Sasuke, the kind of smile the only the boy would see. Sasuke’s face lit up right away, full with joy and…. Determination?? “I’ll do much better next time, aniki, I promise!” he declared, a blush gracing his face.

“what do you mean, Sasuke?”At the question, Sasuke looked down, to Itachi’s chest, his gaze turning to shy and a little shameful, as his wrist moved in circles, his index finger going in circle motions over Itachi’s chest. He looked so cute and innocent, and pure doing that, Itachi felt himself becoming aroused once again.

“well….. you made me feel so good, Aniki…” Sasuke softly began, still not looking at Itachi. “and… I really didn’t do anything. If you hadn’t aken my hand, I wouldn’t have known what to do with it” he concluded, still not looking at Itachi.

“Foolish otouto” Sasuke looked up, to find Itachi poking his forehead with his index and middle finger. He wanted to scowl, but Itachi was smiling just so… adoringly, he couldn’t find it in himself to scowl at him. “I’ve been wanting to do this for so long… having it happen was more than enough”

Cheesy as it was, that was how Itachi felt, and the bright smile and eager kiss Sasuke gave him in return was more than worth a little cheesiness from Itachi. The two brother twisted once more, and Itachi found himself once again on top of Sasuke, with the boy’s legs spread wide, one on each sid of Itachi’s hips.

“but still” Sasuke said. “I’ll get better” yawn “I promise” and then smiled up at Itachi.

Now, if it were up to HIM, the boy wouldn’t be getting any sleep anytime soon, but Itachi was aware that the next day, as soon as the sun went up, maybe sooner, they would have an overworried, over noisy, over energetic Kyubi vessel at their door, demanding answers and drawing all their attentions….. along with an all too curious Kakashi to give explanations to… and also had a plan to face up against the Council’s so called hearing. Tomorrow would be a long day.

Smiling still though, Itachi kissed his baby brother’s forehead, and told him to go to sleep, then held him tight against him, chest to chest, mouth to mouth… that’s how the sun met the Uchiha brothers the next morning. Tomorrow might have been painful, but for Sasuke and Itachi, tonight was defenitely making up for it now.