Sasuke's revenge
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Itachi/Sasuke
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Adult ++
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4
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2,666
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I'm in despair because I don't own Naruto and its characters. Itachi and Sasuke are Kishimoto's, and I can only drool over dirty fantasies about them. Oh, and I don't get any money from writing this fanfic.
chapter 2
A few minutes passed. Both of them were silent. The warmth of Itachi’s body made Sasuke relax in his arms. Itachi held him like that for a while. Then he carefully kissed his shoulder, waiting for reaction. Sasuke didn’t move or say anything. Itachi licked his neck and ran his fingers through his hair, then kissed and licked more, very careful, very tender. He whispered in Sasuke’s ear “You said you would never be happy. I’ll never be happy too, if I don’t have you with me. I’ll have no reason to live. If you really hate me so much, then kill me. My life is ruined anyway. If you think that your life will be better when I’m dead, just kill me, and then try to find a way to make your existence meaningful.”
Sasuke shivered in his arms. Then he whispered softly “I have nothing. No one to care for. No where to go. Everything I could have… I destroyed it. I have nothing now.” He shifted, turning his body so that his side was leaning on Itachi’s chest. He rested his head on his shoulder. Then he looked up and Itachi met his eyes. There was no sharingan now, only Sasuke’s wide open black eyes, the expression on his face was the same expression he had when he was six years old, the expression of a little boy craving for his brother’s affection.
“Nii-san…”
Itachi shivered at the sound of that word.
“Oh, Sasuke, I wish everything wasn’t the way it was. I wish I could make you forget the pain, but I can’t. I wish I wasn’t so stupid and careless and brutal when you were younger, but I was. I wish you could forgive me, but I know you can’t. I wish I could make up for hurting you, but I don’t know if you will let me do so.”
Itachi got tense, waiting to see the effect of what he had said, not knowing what would happen, expecting Sasuke to change his mood again, not knowing whether he would still be hugging Sasuke the next minute, or he would get beaten with the whip again.
Sasuke blinked. “Nii-san…” he hesitated, “I don’t… really want you to die.” Then he hid his face in Itachi’s neck and wrapped his arms around his waist. A tear rolled down Itachi’s cheek, but he wiped it away briefly.
Itachi held Sasuke closer. Sasuke lifted his face and looked at his brother again. Itachi kissed his forehead, and then kissed every part of his face, finally claiming his lips. Soft, warm. He carefully kissed them and licked them, rolling his tongue on the upper one, then on the lower one. Sasuke sighed, Itachi felt his breath tickling his face. He licked more. A moan. Sasuke closed his eyes and slowly parted his lips, he sucked Itachi’s tongue into his mouth, wrapping it with his own. He felt that Itachi’s body shivered. Itachi moaned and grunted, and thrusted his tongue more roughly, and bit Sasuke’s lip, his arms squeezed Sasuke’s body. Sasuke trembled and pulled away, removed his arms from Itachi’s waist and moved away from him.
Itachi looked at him. “Sasuke, I won’t hurt you. I’ll do only what you want.”
Sasuke lay down in the red satin and relaxed. His skin shining softly in the candle light.
Itachi remained motionless and watched him, hypnotized, his gaze tracing every line of Sasuke’s body, every line of beauty and perfection. All he ever wanted was right there, all his. He looked in Sasuke’s eyes and saw there all the pain, lost hopes, all the tears that were never cried because of pride, all the dreams that never came true, all the loneliness, all the hatred, blame, sadness, despair and… love? Then Sasuke blinked and closed his eyes, and the moment was gone, but it was printed in Itachi’s mind forever.
Sasuke opened his eyes again and saw Itachi’s fingers approaching his forehead. His first thought was ‘What? A poke? Again?’ But Itachi just touched his forehead very gently, and ran his fingers down his cheek, his neck, his shoulder, his chest, his legs, and then up again, his arms, his face again, every detail of his body. Then he slowly crawled on top of him, until he faced him, then he kissed him. Gently. He felt Sasuke’s arms wrapping around him, tracing his back up and down, Sasuke’s lips kissing his face, his neck, his lips, he heard him moan, and he felt his body writhing beneath him. Then Itachi repeated the journey his hands had made all over Sasuke’s body, but this time with kisses and licking, leaving moist traces on Sasuke’s flawless skin.
At first Sasuke was watching Itachi’s actions, amazed to see him so tender, but then the wet tongue on his skin made him feel increasing warmth in the lower part of his body, he gasped and closed his eyes, slightly shivering in pleasure, wanting more of the gentle touches.
Now Itachi was licking the inner sides of his thighs, getting closer and closer to what was between them, Sasuke got tense with anticipation, knowing where Itachi’s tongue was going to be in only seconds. But then Itachi stopped and looked at Sasuke’s face, in his lust filled eyes, reading in them desperate desire to get more of the touch that was driving him crazy. Itachi smirked. His tongue made a few swirls on Sasuke’s stomach, getting closer and closer, Itachi kissed and licked more, feeling Sasuke’s impatience.
He finally reached the large, pink, deliciously looking cock, and took it in his mouth, sucking it slowly, taking all of it in, gently moving up and down, licking, then sucking faster and harder, taking it deep in his throat. A moan. More sucking and licking. Sasuke moaned louder, grasping the red satin, squirming, then he suddenly stayed still as he heard a soft whisper.
“Sasuke, do you want to be the uke this time? I’ll be gentle.”
A moment of hesitation. For years Sauske had tried to remember only the pain, to increase the hatred, erase the good memories and persuade himself that Itachi must die. But his body remembered the moments of pleasure. The sensation he had in that spot inside him, whenever Itachi wasn’t too brutal. His body screamed “yes” as an answer to Itachi’s question, but his mind still hesitated.
Itachi sucked him more, then licked his balls, and when he licked his entrance Sasuke’s body arched and he screamed “Do it, damn it, nii-san, do it!”
Itachi licked his fingers and very slowly and carefully slid one of them inside. Sasuke’s whole body shivered. Itachi slowly moved it in and out, inserted a second finger and found the special spot. Another scream. “Nii-san, get inside me, now!”
Itachi thought ‘Jeez, as if he’s been waiting for this all these years.’ Then he crawled over Sasuke and slid his hard cock inside him, moving slowly, holding him in his arms. Sasuke moaned, but was silenced with a kiss. There was no pain this time, he felt only pleasure down there, Itachi’s warm arms holding him, his smooth body and silky skin pressing against him, his soft lips and wet tongue all over his face. Sasuke moaned louder, kissed back scratched Itachi’s back, bit his neck, moaned and screamed.
Itachi felt Sasuke’s hands grabbing his ass, Sasuke desperately trying to press him deeper inside himself.
“Sasuke, do you want it harder?”
“Oh, god… yeah, harder, harder, you made me like it even when it’s rough, you bastard… fuck me… aaaah”
Itachi thrusted as deep as he could, he felt Sasuke’s fingers squeezing his flesh, his hips bucking to meet him, his lips giving him hectic kisses. He looked in Sasuke’s half lidded eyes, felt his hot breath on his face, and Sasuke’s parted lips desperately claiming his for a kiss. Itachi sucked and bit his lips, he heard Sasuke whisper in his mouth “Faster, nii-san… aaah… faster…”
Itachi increased the speed. He tangled his fingers in Sasuke’s hair and buried his face in his neck, licking and biting the sensitive skin, making Sasuke tilt his head back, writhe and moan louder. Itachi pounded harder and harder, until he felt Sasuke biting his shoulder, squirming, shivering in ecstasy, then screaming his name, coming. He closed his eyes, pressed his lips on Sasuke’s and came inside him, moaning his name in his mouth. Then he stood still for a second, not daring to move, as if wondering if all that was real. Then he opened his eyes and met Sasuke’s, filled with relief, content, and… was it really love?
Itachi pulled himself out and lay next to Sasuke. Sasuke briefly turned to face him. “Nii-san?”
“I’m not going anywhere, Sasuke. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t go far. I’m too tired and I’m still under the effect of your stupid medicine. And I really don’t want to go anywhere. I want to be where you are.”
Sasuke shivered in his arms. Then he whispered softly “I have nothing. No one to care for. No where to go. Everything I could have… I destroyed it. I have nothing now.” He shifted, turning his body so that his side was leaning on Itachi’s chest. He rested his head on his shoulder. Then he looked up and Itachi met his eyes. There was no sharingan now, only Sasuke’s wide open black eyes, the expression on his face was the same expression he had when he was six years old, the expression of a little boy craving for his brother’s affection.
“Nii-san…”
Itachi shivered at the sound of that word.
“Oh, Sasuke, I wish everything wasn’t the way it was. I wish I could make you forget the pain, but I can’t. I wish I wasn’t so stupid and careless and brutal when you were younger, but I was. I wish you could forgive me, but I know you can’t. I wish I could make up for hurting you, but I don’t know if you will let me do so.”
Itachi got tense, waiting to see the effect of what he had said, not knowing what would happen, expecting Sasuke to change his mood again, not knowing whether he would still be hugging Sasuke the next minute, or he would get beaten with the whip again.
Sasuke blinked. “Nii-san…” he hesitated, “I don’t… really want you to die.” Then he hid his face in Itachi’s neck and wrapped his arms around his waist. A tear rolled down Itachi’s cheek, but he wiped it away briefly.
Itachi held Sasuke closer. Sasuke lifted his face and looked at his brother again. Itachi kissed his forehead, and then kissed every part of his face, finally claiming his lips. Soft, warm. He carefully kissed them and licked them, rolling his tongue on the upper one, then on the lower one. Sasuke sighed, Itachi felt his breath tickling his face. He licked more. A moan. Sasuke closed his eyes and slowly parted his lips, he sucked Itachi’s tongue into his mouth, wrapping it with his own. He felt that Itachi’s body shivered. Itachi moaned and grunted, and thrusted his tongue more roughly, and bit Sasuke’s lip, his arms squeezed Sasuke’s body. Sasuke trembled and pulled away, removed his arms from Itachi’s waist and moved away from him.
Itachi looked at him. “Sasuke, I won’t hurt you. I’ll do only what you want.”
Sasuke lay down in the red satin and relaxed. His skin shining softly in the candle light.
Itachi remained motionless and watched him, hypnotized, his gaze tracing every line of Sasuke’s body, every line of beauty and perfection. All he ever wanted was right there, all his. He looked in Sasuke’s eyes and saw there all the pain, lost hopes, all the tears that were never cried because of pride, all the dreams that never came true, all the loneliness, all the hatred, blame, sadness, despair and… love? Then Sasuke blinked and closed his eyes, and the moment was gone, but it was printed in Itachi’s mind forever.
Sasuke opened his eyes again and saw Itachi’s fingers approaching his forehead. His first thought was ‘What? A poke? Again?’ But Itachi just touched his forehead very gently, and ran his fingers down his cheek, his neck, his shoulder, his chest, his legs, and then up again, his arms, his face again, every detail of his body. Then he slowly crawled on top of him, until he faced him, then he kissed him. Gently. He felt Sasuke’s arms wrapping around him, tracing his back up and down, Sasuke’s lips kissing his face, his neck, his lips, he heard him moan, and he felt his body writhing beneath him. Then Itachi repeated the journey his hands had made all over Sasuke’s body, but this time with kisses and licking, leaving moist traces on Sasuke’s flawless skin.
At first Sasuke was watching Itachi’s actions, amazed to see him so tender, but then the wet tongue on his skin made him feel increasing warmth in the lower part of his body, he gasped and closed his eyes, slightly shivering in pleasure, wanting more of the gentle touches.
Now Itachi was licking the inner sides of his thighs, getting closer and closer to what was between them, Sasuke got tense with anticipation, knowing where Itachi’s tongue was going to be in only seconds. But then Itachi stopped and looked at Sasuke’s face, in his lust filled eyes, reading in them desperate desire to get more of the touch that was driving him crazy. Itachi smirked. His tongue made a few swirls on Sasuke’s stomach, getting closer and closer, Itachi kissed and licked more, feeling Sasuke’s impatience.
He finally reached the large, pink, deliciously looking cock, and took it in his mouth, sucking it slowly, taking all of it in, gently moving up and down, licking, then sucking faster and harder, taking it deep in his throat. A moan. More sucking and licking. Sasuke moaned louder, grasping the red satin, squirming, then he suddenly stayed still as he heard a soft whisper.
“Sasuke, do you want to be the uke this time? I’ll be gentle.”
A moment of hesitation. For years Sauske had tried to remember only the pain, to increase the hatred, erase the good memories and persuade himself that Itachi must die. But his body remembered the moments of pleasure. The sensation he had in that spot inside him, whenever Itachi wasn’t too brutal. His body screamed “yes” as an answer to Itachi’s question, but his mind still hesitated.
Itachi sucked him more, then licked his balls, and when he licked his entrance Sasuke’s body arched and he screamed “Do it, damn it, nii-san, do it!”
Itachi licked his fingers and very slowly and carefully slid one of them inside. Sasuke’s whole body shivered. Itachi slowly moved it in and out, inserted a second finger and found the special spot. Another scream. “Nii-san, get inside me, now!”
Itachi thought ‘Jeez, as if he’s been waiting for this all these years.’ Then he crawled over Sasuke and slid his hard cock inside him, moving slowly, holding him in his arms. Sasuke moaned, but was silenced with a kiss. There was no pain this time, he felt only pleasure down there, Itachi’s warm arms holding him, his smooth body and silky skin pressing against him, his soft lips and wet tongue all over his face. Sasuke moaned louder, kissed back scratched Itachi’s back, bit his neck, moaned and screamed.
Itachi felt Sasuke’s hands grabbing his ass, Sasuke desperately trying to press him deeper inside himself.
“Sasuke, do you want it harder?”
“Oh, god… yeah, harder, harder, you made me like it even when it’s rough, you bastard… fuck me… aaaah”
Itachi thrusted as deep as he could, he felt Sasuke’s fingers squeezing his flesh, his hips bucking to meet him, his lips giving him hectic kisses. He looked in Sasuke’s half lidded eyes, felt his hot breath on his face, and Sasuke’s parted lips desperately claiming his for a kiss. Itachi sucked and bit his lips, he heard Sasuke whisper in his mouth “Faster, nii-san… aaah… faster…”
Itachi increased the speed. He tangled his fingers in Sasuke’s hair and buried his face in his neck, licking and biting the sensitive skin, making Sasuke tilt his head back, writhe and moan louder. Itachi pounded harder and harder, until he felt Sasuke biting his shoulder, squirming, shivering in ecstasy, then screaming his name, coming. He closed his eyes, pressed his lips on Sasuke’s and came inside him, moaning his name in his mouth. Then he stood still for a second, not daring to move, as if wondering if all that was real. Then he opened his eyes and met Sasuke’s, filled with relief, content, and… was it really love?
Itachi pulled himself out and lay next to Sasuke. Sasuke briefly turned to face him. “Nii-san?”
“I’m not going anywhere, Sasuke. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t go far. I’m too tired and I’m still under the effect of your stupid medicine. And I really don’t want to go anywhere. I want to be where you are.”