Dynamic Entry Pt. II The Uchiha Brothers' Day Off

I hereby declare that I claim no rights to NARUTO © 1999 by Kishimoto Masashi/SHUEISHA Inc. and recieve no monetary benefit for any narrative I publish hereafter based on this manga or any of its other media adaptations. Warnings are in place for slash (male on male coupling), incest, graphic sexual content, misuse of ninjutsu & chakra and strong language. -Xtase Well over 1.5K views for this series in not even a fortnight.. I have come to my conclusion; there are a lot of pervert users dicking around over on fanfiction with a taste for incestuous porn. Kinky creatures ;D . Here's chapter two of Part II. Enjoy. "What have I told you about your language, Sasuke?" Itachi's thumb began to prod at Sasuke's moistened entrance. It slipped inside. It massaged his inner flesh. A sweet kind of dread began to trickle into Sasuke's belly. His aniki's words had been spoken softly, but their intent was menacing. Those breathy syllables murmured against the silk of his inner thigh. It made Sasuke's skin grow damp with cold sweat. "What am I going to do with you, Sasuke..." Itachi trailed off, before slotting his tongue in beside his probing thumb. " Sssss...!" "Mmmm..." the clone began to hum against Sasuke's balls. He swirled the left one with his tongue, then the right. Then his hand cupped the sac softly, and he carefully cinched it betwixt his thumb and fingers. With infinite gentleness, he slowly tugged the testicles down, toward him, towards his face. And his mouth. Sasuke gasped in pleasure at the intense feeling of his balls drawing together in their pouch. Rubbing together, inside. They were so slippery, it felt... intimate...it made sounds of desperate arousal rise from Sasuke's vocal cords. And then Itachi's clone swallowed his balls, still humming that wierd, lusty tune. Sasuke begin to curl into a foetal position, causing the original Itachi's thumb and tongue to pop out of him. He whimpered at their loss. "Sasuke..." a needy murmur rose up from the south, and Sasuke felt his legs being parted. Itachi began to suck the sensetive skin of his otouto's inner thigh. Nibbling, and lapping at the marks he made with his wet, slippery tongue. And his clone, his clone was doing unimaginable things with his own mouth, beating his tongue against Sasuke's sac. Then grazinghis teeth against the skin. Very gently; so as not to hurt him. It made his otouto shudder and dig his hands into the clone's hair, fingernails scraping against his scalp. "Niisan!" he began to gyrate his hips. "Where...did you learn that?" "A girl tried that on me once..." and Sasuke felt stung. He didn't like Itachi talking about his past lovers...or even remembering them. It upset him, that he wasn't the only one who knew his aniki this way. The first time he had taken Itachi into his bed, he had been dismayed at his brother's obvious experience. He had turned down all the girls who had thrown themselves at him, had saved himself for his brother. But Itachi apparently hadn't done the same. He was supposed to have been his aniki's first lover, and Itachi his. They were supposed to have lost their innocence to each other. It was supposed to be perfect. His fist clenched and he began to grind his teeth in his displeasure. Itachi sensed he had hit a nerve from the way Sasuke's body immediately grew rigid. Apparently Sasuke was still sore about him not being cherry when they first made love. Really, he was far too touchy for his own good.. "Sasuke," Itachi turned him over to rest on his elbows and knees. And Sasuke whimpered when the clone's mouth left his balls. His loins were slick with saliva from his aniki's lustful ministrations. Itachi's clone gripped his chin, and brought him in for a bone-melting kiss. Coaxing his tongue to twist and dance with his while the original began fingering Sasuke's entrance. And shortly Sasuke was throbbing, inside. His asshole was twitching. He salivated when he felt his brother rub his dick up against it. And his toes curled when he heard Itachi groan, so low...and deep. "You think those women...can make me moan like this?" He began fondling his otouto's cock, with burning warm fingers. Twisting it gently within his dry, calloused palms. Flogging it gently, until it was turgid with blood, aching and stiff. "You know I love you, more than anyone." He pressed the ball of his thumb against the slit of Sasuke's dick. He hissed. And slowly his anxiety began to ebb away. Itachi watched the well-defined muscles in Sasuke's back ripple and churn as he relaxed. As he pushed his ass back against him. Against his cock. So it was prodding the supple red flesh of his otouto's cheeks. Itachi ran his tongue over his full, dry lips at the mind-melting sight. This wouldn't do, he would not last very long like this. He leaned forward to whisper in Sasuke's ear. "I don't remember saying you could move," and it was with a mixture of relief and disappointment that he felt his brother still. "Good boy," he began to tenderly kiss his brother's back. And his clone finally detached from his otouto's mouth, his chin dripping with Sasuke's saliva. Sasuke was licking his lips, as if missing the taste, breathing heavily from the long kiss. Then Itachi rose on his knees and pressed his fingers into the supple flesh of his back, beginning to softly knead. Sasuke moaned and arched. The pressure from those fingers, seemed to penetrate him deep below the surface. Shivers began to race over Sasuke's skin as he felt his muscles dissolve. And before he could get carried away he felt his brother's clone grip his shaggy hair. "Open your mouth, sweetheart..." Sasuke did. And the clone filled it. And from behind Sasuke heard another command. "Close your thighs," he did this too. Pressing them closed, with Itachi's dick nestled between. Sasuke heard harsh, laboured breathing, and felt a vice-like grip on his thighs. And Itachi began to slam into him, his cock jabbing at Sasuke's ballsack. "Mmmmm!" he uttered around the clone's cock. Itachi's dick, rubbing against him...was so good. So good. Sasuke began to go knock-kneed, and he pressed that length with his t highs, rubbed them together, twisting that raging arousal between them. "That's it, Sasuke. Make me...make Niisan feel good," his voice had gone guttural. The groans had devolved into throaty, animal sounds. His fingernails dug little crescent grooves into Sasuke's skin. And then he buried himself deeper. And he was so long that Sasuke felt Itachi's cock brush up against his own. It was...incredible. But it wasn't enough. Clutching the clone's cock in his right hand, he began to furiously jack him off. And with his left hand he pulled aside one cheek to expose his entrance. "More..." he said simply, his eyes wild and beseeching. Itachi could not resist his brothe r. Not when he looked at him like that. "You want me to fuck you, now?" he spoke huskily. Sasuke nodded. Itachi smacked his ass in response, moving the right cheek away as well. He rubbed that pink pucker fondly with his thumb. "You want me to fuck you in here?" "Yeah..." Sasuke sighed, wiggling his butt enticingly. Itachi chuckled softly and pulled away from Sasuke's thighs. "You want me to fuck you with my dick?" he purred, stroking himself gently. He was pleased to see that Sasuke's eyes were glued to his pipe. "Y-yeah," "Then get into position, Sasuke," he gave his cock one last tug and let it bob in the air. "You know the way I like to fuck." he gave Sasuke a knowing, wanton look. And then Sasuke felt a hand cup his head, the clone was guiding his mouth back down on his cock. Helping him get into Itachi's favourite position. Face down, ass up. Itachi loved it when his partners submitted to him in this fashion. In this position he coul d see everything, every last detail. He could be truly intimate with his lover. There was no way to hide from his eyes. And Itachi eyed the tender, juicy ass in front of him with great longing. He had to taste it. Just one lick. Sasuke cried out as loud as he could with his mouth full of dick. His hands immediately left the clone's cock and flew to his bottom, and he parted himself for his aniki. He needed him. Desperately...so badly, he needed him now. He began to pulsate his rectum, trying to remember how to open himself up in his lust-muddled state. After a few tries he succeeded, and his entrance began to yawn wide before Itachi's eyes with a moist, sucking noise. It was utterly vulgar, simply obscene...and totally irresistable. At the sight of Sasuke's asshole winking at him, Itachi lost all control. He promptly straightened up, seized his brother's hips in an iron grip, and plunged himself in. And Sasuke's buttery insides had parted like the Red Sea. Sasuke was in complete bliss. His mouth, his ass, both were so full with cock. Hot, throbbing, rock- hard cock. Stretching his anal canal and reaching into his gullet. His tastebuds tingled and his mouth watered at the salty taste of precum. His rectum burned with the hot liquid as well. And Itachi continued to set about the task of ravishing his otouto's abused ass with great gusto. Pounding into Sasuke with brutal efficiency, until their sweat began to fly. Snapping his hips smartly, filling the room with the sounds of their wet flesh slapping together. Such lewd sounds. Thrusting so deeply, balls deep in his little brother. And Sasuke's insatiable hole tried to suck him in deeper still. And their rauc ous mating continued with an intensity neither had ever known. Sasuke thought he must have died and gone to heaven, hell, purgatory, or somewhere else out of this realm of existence. A place where he was buried in his brother's musky scent always. A place where he was pierced deeply by lovely young flesh, so deep it touched the back of his soul. A place where his exterior was bathed in a glory of slickness, sweat exuded from his screaming pores. Where his brother's fragrant juices pooled on his inner flesh, and leaked out of him in fat, viscous drops. And the intense invasion of those dicks dragged on for an unfathomable length of time. Those swollen ridgepoles plunging in mercilessly; ravaging, plundering. Reaching into places Sasuke didn't know existed.Looting his rectum for pleasure, ransacking his burning throat for gratification. Searching for that crest of completion. Climbing rapidly towards the blinding bliss at the peak of Mount Climax. Itachi fucked him faster as he neared completion. He bit into Sasuke's shoulder; rubbed his stomach, his thighs, his cock in a frenzy. Rutting into him in desparation. Despite wanting with all his heart for it to last just a little longer. Itachi's legs ached and his abs were on fire, but he did not stop thrusting into his little brother's tight, sweet hole. Their bodies were so slippery he couldn't grip him very well; so Itachi bear-hugged his otouto, boning him for all he was worth. But in a way, the sweat was good. It was a badge od honour that proved his effort. He knew his orgasm would surely come...whether he would survive it however was not so certain. "I'm cumming, Sasukeee," the clone slurred, the creases on his face showing up in dramatic relief. "where do you want it?" Sasuke was nearly out of his mind with the pleasure. But he wanted more...he wanted everything. "Me too, baby." the original gasped, "You want us to do it on you or in you?" he licked the shell of his otouto's ear fervently. more more don't stop never stop give me everything iwant you all of you all over me niisan niisan can cum on my face in my ass my mouth everywhere just say it please just doitdoitdoit! "N-niisan. Both. Please both! Hurry..." "As you wish...!" and the clone pulled Sasuke's head back by his hair, aiming for his open mouth. He snarled violently as he came, roping all over Sasuke's waiting tongue, smearing his still-spurting dick across his face. Sasuke immediately puckered his lips when he felt it aganst them, sucking hard on that cock, like he was sucking the meat off a chicken bone, slurping up the last of the cum. At the sight of his otouto's slutty behaviour towards his clone, Itachi toppled over the edge. He screeched like a banshee as his orgasm hit with explosive force. His eyes were wide and starey in shock; he had neverthought pleasure like this existed. He bit his lip until it drew blood it felt so good; his whole body jerked uncontrollably. His nerves felt shot; he thought he was having a fit. And all the while his dick pumped heavy cream into his brother's body. " 'Suke..." was all he managed to choke out. But it was enough. "I'm...! 'M gonna..." die "c-cum!" and then he did. Sasuke came so hard that he tore the sheets and bit his tongue. And a hot spray of thick semen spurted out of his aching dong. Whimpering like a child at the feel of the hot liquid beginning to leak from him. His bowels clenching on his aniki's thick cock as it milked him of his cum. And Itachi collapsed on top of him, trembling fingers gripping his ruined sheets. "That...was..." " 'M-mazing..." and then Sasuke had faded into blackness. Sasuke grinned at the memory of that night. He began to stroke the hair framing his Niisan's lovely face, smiling down at him fondly. Coveting his beauty. Thrilled by the torrid sparkle of his eyes that promised endless pleasure. Today...it would definitely be even better. He would make sure of it. And Sasuke began to shiver in anticipation. "Don't worry. I'll fuck you good, Niisan." and his cock grew as he lasciviously eyed his brother. "I'll fuck you long," And then you'll never want anyone else but me. Sasuke began to chuckle smugly, impatiently rubbing and pinching his own nipples, determined to achieve full erection soon. "I'll fuck you hard." and his black eyes burned so hot. Oh, did I tell you Part II was a two-parter? I'm sorry; I meant to say it was a trilogy. My bad. Don't complain, this chapter was fucking hot; you got your fix for the day. But you'll see the conclusion very soon. Well... soon enough, anyway. Peace.