Snake eat Fox

A/N: Hullo!*waves shyly from behind the little fort made of pillows and a turned over table* ah.. hehe.. sorry for the wait. but i was a bit uncertain of what ending to put on this ficklet here. ^_^ well.. I decided to go with what I originaly planned..BUT I will add an epilouge too.. mhm.



thanks for all the revs. I luuuuuurve you all! *kisses all over* (if you want me to molest you, just contact me over at Y!gallery ;P wahahaha))



and a big hug to my beta LilianKnight for betaing this, twice..

























*************************~The morning after~******************************************''







"Get the fuck out Sasuke..." Itachi’s voice was cold, demanding. You could hear from the tone in that voice that he was dead serious about it. It made Naruto’s stomach do awkward churns, and he looked over to Sasuke. The raven looked just as shocked as him.



"Don’t make me fucking repeat myself. Get! The! Fuck! Out!" Itachi pointed towards the door, not showing any emotions in his face, but you could feel the anger seeping from him. It was a thick feeling, sending shivers through the room.



"Why?" Sasuke sounded confused, he asked the question as he was standing up, grabbing his shirt that was lying forgotten on the couch. It was clear that he wasn’t about to argue with his brother.



"Why?!" Itachi laughed a bitter laugh, taking a grip on Naruto’s upper arm dragging him up from the floor, away from Sasuke. He wasn’t hurting Naruto or anything, just pulling him up before he took a step forward and cradled the confused blond close. "Why the fuck, do you think Sasuke?"



"Be-because of last night?"



Itachi gave Sasuke a dark look, clearly indicating that yes, it was indeed about last night.



Sasuke didn’t know what to say... what to think about this. If this was about last night, then why the hell was Itachi cuddling Naruto? Naruto had been in on it too... what the fuck? was Itachi really just going to blame him?



"The hell Itachi... don’t tell me you didn’t like it." Sasuke knew he shouldn’t have said that the moment the words fell from his mouth. Itachi’s sharingan stared into Sasuke’s still black eyes, Itachi too fast for Sasuke to keep up.



Seconds, no not even seconds... a matter of milliseconds passed before a bewildered Sasuke was slammed hard back up against the wall, hitting a big mirror, the impact crushing the smooth surface into hundreds of tiny shards running from where Sasuke was dangling limp against it, his hands trying to pry free from his brother’s grip. Trying to loosen the hold, so he could get some air. He could have fought his brother harder, but seconds later he was caught in the jutsu. His mind caught in a dark world, forever red clouds gliding too fast over the dead wastelands.



In the background Naruto ran to release the death grip around Sasuke’s neck. "No! Itachi...Don’t!" but Itachi ignored him and Sasuke didn’t hear him as Itachi sucked his mind further down to where not even Sasuke could hide from the searching glare of his own blood line limit. It had been so long since he had fought his brother... too long since he had felt this sensation of being so lost in the world he knew he should have been able to escape.



He silently cursed himself for letting himself getting caught, struggling to break free. Opening his eyes he could see his skin a clear black against the grey ground. Distant, if he closed his eyes, and really concentrated, he could hear Naruto’s voice. He was screaming something. Something incomprehensive, it was too far away. It sounded more like one long note being held to long. White noise, fussy against the hollow winds, and a drumming noise he suspected to be his own heart beating fast in panic.



He looked up to see his brother standing there. Long white hair whipping around his black face. His eyes still a glowing red. Anger flowing over Sasuke in shock like waves, making his body shake and his hair stand on edge, creeping up all the way from his neck to his arms.



He felt bewildered. He had no idea why Itachi was so mad. He wasn’t supposed to be this mad. He took a deep breath before he looked up. Determined to look his brother in the eyes. He would not act like a scared sissy. Refused to appear weak in front of his older brother. He wasn’t some random victim caught in this hallucination. He was an Uchiha damnit; he had caught people in this same genjustu several times himself. He would not be intimidated by this.



He stood up and brushed the clinging dust the best he could from his skin, scoffing when he realized it was not really there. This too just a part of Itachi’s jutsu. Perfected down to the last little detail. Even the smell. A rotting bittersweet smell...



"What is it Itachi? Why the fuck do you bring me here?"



Itachi tilted his head up... his voice calm and deep. "Now, now little brother... you didn’t think that little session last night would go without repercussions now, did you? Did you really think I would take that as a silly little joke? That I would accept that?"



Sasuke mimicked Itachi and tilted his head up too... crossing his arms, standing firm. He was walking on thin ice and he knew it. But there was no way he was going to be seen as a weak little child. That was a long time ago...



"So what now? You corrupt my mind? Destroy me? Shred away my sanity? “He smirked...



"Rape me?"



Itachi’s dark voice rolled over Sasuke in a deep chuckle.



"Now... it wouldn’t be rape if you’re willing would it?"



Sasuke smirked... "But here you have me aniki, caught in your clever web. Don’t tell me you’re just going to bark and not bite?"



"So, so... provocative. Do you really feel so safe foolish little outoto? Do you really think I wouldn’t hurt you? After what you did last night?"



Sasuke took a step up to Itachi, standing only inches away from him. Basking in the power he could feel seeping from the man. Bringing a hand up he traced Itachi’s jaw line, dragging his thumb over Itachi’s lower lip. Tilting his brother’s head to the side, leaning in for a kiss.



He jerked his head back as Itachi bit him, the metallic taste of blood running into his mouth.



"The fuck Itachi?"



Itachi smirked, and licked his lips. Something dangerous, dark playfulness glinting in his crimson eyes.



"Do you really think I still want you Sasuke? Don’t you understand? Haven’t you understood? The only reason I’ve kept you around...” a thin smile stretched across Itachi’s soft lips. A darkness Sasuke had learned to fear, settling on his features.



"....Was because Naruto wanted me too...”



The words stung worse than any wound Itachi could have inflicted on him. This was definitely the bruise of the year, tearing a large piece from his heart, his gut, grinding on his soul.



The shock engulfed him like ice water, making his body go numb. He couldn’t believe it... wouldn’t believe it. Why? It couldn’t be... Itachi was the one that had invited Sasuke to their bed, why would Naruto still want him there? Lies, all lies...



Itachi was lying, had to.



"You’re lying."



"Am I?" Itachi raised a sleek eyebrow and smirked. "What makes you think that?"



Sasuke looked down. He hated it... the feeling of tears pressing on. His voice would be thick and heavy if he tried to speak. He knew it, and he hated it. `



`Please don’t leave me...`



He wanted to scream the words. But he bit his lip... he felt it. He was loosing his brother. And for what? some innocent fun. Why couldn’t Itachi just see that? It had just been meant to be a source of pleasure, a little fun... for all of them. He had only tried to get closer to Naruto, because that’s what Itachi had wanted.



Wasn’t it?



There had to be some other reason behind this. If only Sasuke could freeze time and rewind it back to before Itachi had laid his brilliant black eyes on Naruto’s golden hair, he would have made sure they never met. But he couldn’t, not with Itachi. If it had been another person. He could have simply erased the memories... but not with Itachi...



Never with Itachi...



"W-Why would he want me around? He knew, knew I-I hated him...” Sasuke cursed, he was stuttering. Only Itachi could do this to him. Only Itachi could make him feel so little. Like he was only four inches tall... staring up at his brother, looming over him in the shadows.



He felt like dirt...



"Think about it Sasuke... this is Naruto were talking about here. Our sweet, innocent... so blue eyed Naruto. He felt sorry for you. He saw the hurt in your eyes. Saw your fear off loosing me. So he asked to keep you around. He never wanted to come in between us. He never wanted to come in between what you and I used to be. "



"Used to be?"



"I don’t want you in this little ménage a trios anymore little brother... you’re corrupting his innocence. Destroying his purity with your filth. I never wanted you to be a part of this as deep as you have gotten. It seems he likes you. And you’re opening up to him too... I-I don’t like it...”



And then it dawned on Sasuke... It wasn’t about last night..It wasn’t about the rape in itself. It was the fact that the two of them. Sasuke and Naruto had gotten together, had worked together. Against Itachi. Had done something without him.



Did he know that they had had sex, just the two of them?



Probably.



Itachi was jealous of Sasuke. Afraid that he’d steal Naruto. But that was just ridiculous. Stupid.



"I don’t want Naruto, I want you.."



"I know that.. I don’t care. I don’t want him to want you.."



"He doesn’t want me...” even as the words left Sasuke’s mouth, he knew they were lies. Naruto did want him. Maybe even more than he wanted Itachi... Sasuke wasn’t the one that had brought him into all of this... wasn’t the one that had threatened his closest ones. Wasn’t the one that had forced him to stay... all that had been Itachi?



Yes, Itachi had been the one to inflict all the pain. While Sasuke had been there to hold him, fuck him.. When he needed it to go away.

Sasuke swallowed and looked into Itachi’s eyes. He could read nothing..



He took a step forward and leaned in again, for a kiss.. His lips pressing softly against Itachi’s. Itachi just stood there, unresponsive as ever, and Sasuke felt a tear press on. "Please... please Itachi. Just give me this.. One last time. Before I leave you alone. Please...” Sasuke’s voice broke against the unresponsive mouth, and he brought his hands up to fist Itachi’s white hair, pulling him closer, crushing him closer. "Please Itachi.. You have to love me. I love you so much...don’t leave me like this. Don’t push me away like this. Like I’m nothing to you. I know that isn’t true. So long... so many years, so much... all that we have shared. It means nothing to you?" Sasuke was crying silently against Itachi. His lips still murmuring against Itachi’s. The salty taste of tears rimming his mouth.



Itachi sighed. "Foolish little brother.." he kissed Sasuke softly, tasting the tears on his mouth. Letting his tongue dart out to taste the soft lips. "Off course I love you.."



"Then why do you push me away?"



"I love Naruto more... in a different way. I just need this to be about me and him for a while."



Sasuke sounded bitter, so bitter... Itachi didn’t blame him. "And what about me?"



"There isn’t room for you anymore...”

"Then.. Please, just one last time... Till you tire from him. Please.. let me have you. I want to feel you, taste you.. let your taste and feel, linger in my soul... till next time."



Itachi smirked against Sasuke, rubbing their noses together, staring into pitch black, swollen eyes. Using a thumb to brush away the tears.” Always so dramatic little one...”



Sasuke didn’t answer. He didn’t want to cry. And he would if he spoke. But bitter thoughts burned his heart. `Yeah .. well.I have all right to be dramatic. It feels like you ripped my heart out with pliers`



Itachi kissed Sasuke deep, passionate. Pouring warmth into his desperate little brother. Hugging him closer to his body. "I’m not going away you know... there is no need for tears little one."



"Fuck you Itachi...” It didn’t sound as angry as Sasuke felt. He felt numb, his whole body... numb with ache. Acid burning his veins, muscles, lungs, throat.. Running from his eyes in steady streams.



The scenario changed around them with a flick of Itachi’s wrist, and they were suddenly standing in the middle of Itachi’s bedroom. The familiar walls surrounding them, the soft smell of clean sheets and candlelight lingering around them. No sound but their heartbeats could be heard.



But Sasuke knew it wasn’t real.



It was midnight here, the sun still asleep, the blue moon casting a hypnotic light through the skyliners. Making the Uchiha’s pale skin glow with a ghostly sheen, while candles flickered in the still air, making shadows dance on the almost bare walls, on their skin... Making them look ethereal in the dark room.



"Please, Itachi...I want to fuck you in the real world. Not here.. Where it isn’t real."



"But this is real Sasuke, can’t you feel this?" Itachi nuzzled into the side of Sasuke’s neck. Rubbing his nose against Sasuke’s pulse point before sinking his teeth in. Tasting crimson blood, Sasuke gripping Itachi’s shoulders. Gasping..



"Fuck! Itachi.. It feels so real. But it’s not. I know its not...”



Itachi let Sasuke go... looking intently at him while he undressed. One item after another flowing softly from his lean frame to the floor. Revealing more and more of his divine body, the moon rays shining softly on the cool looking skin. Sasuke knew it would feel anything but cool..



He stepped out from the pile and walked backwards till he hit the bed, where he sat down, scooped back and crawled to the middle. Never breaking eye contact with his little brother. He pulled out his hair and let it flow over his shoulders, the strands caressing his muscular shoulders softly in a blur of black magic.



"Come here little brother.. come here and feel me like you wanted to. Or have you changed your mind?"



Sasuke went to Itachi, how was he supposed to say no to this offer? He shouldn’t comply... he really shouldn’t. He didn’t want it to end like this. Or... it wouldn’t end. He knew that. But he was denied for God knows how long. Weeks? Months..?? He swallowed back the lump threatening to outgrow his throat... years?



What if Itachi made Naruto immortal too? What then.. Would he never be able to touch his brother like this ever again? Was this truly the last time he could have his brother like this? He felt his heart pounding faster, unaccustomed to that brutal feeling of total rejection. He had never been rejected this badly from his brother.. Or anybody else for that matter... but this was his own blood, his anchor in life... like always. But... why? why couldn’t Itachi have them both? Sasuke would hate to share like that, but it was far better than the horrible option..



"Why? why... can’t you have both? Me and Naruto? separate? That could work..." There was the tiniest shrivel of hope when the last words left Sasuke’s mouth. Silvery tears running down Sasuke’s cheeks. He cursed silently and wiped at them with his arm.



Itachi smiled softly.. He didn’t have an answer to that. He really didn’t understand it himself. Why? It just felt wrong... to keep both, when he truly only loved one. Somehow it felt more cruel to drag out Sasuke’s torture, by keeping him as a second hand lover. The spare.. No, Sasuke could never be that. Deserved better.. More… Itachi knew he could never explain that to Sasuke so he just kept silent, leaning back down onto the dream like bed.



He didn’t want Sasuke’s tears to be silver, didn’t like how they looked so stark bright against that baby smooth pale skin. So he changed them to that transcendent familiar colour of the real world.



Sasuke sniffled as he looked down in defeat, accepting the silence as a rejection. Fuck! This hurt so bad... like his throat was about to explode, and what was it with his eyes, he couldn’t seem to control the steady flow of silver tears. Why silver? He scoffed and wiped the drops away. Relieved when he noticed they weren’t silver anymore... but he felt so heavy....his whole body heavy... and so naked, scared of what was to come. Was he really going to be left out? Denied from his life source... from his brothers touch.



He felt hysterical almost.. he wanted to cry, but at the same time laugh. It was all so stupid. Itachi was jealous... of him, so he pushed him away. Itachi saw him as a threat? Didn’t want to share...



Couldn’t Itachi understand that that’s how Sasuke always had felt about him? All those times when Sasuke had seen Itachi bring new lovers to his... to their bed.



He looked up and stared into his brothers crimson eyes, with a matching pair. He wouldn’t give in that easily. He would show Itachi.. Just what he was about to throw out... he would make Itachi long for him, make Itachi dream about him, to think about him when he was making love to...to.. Sasuke couldn’t finish that though. But a flash of gold and blue flashed before his minds eye.



"I love you...” He leaned down and kissed the sole of Itachi’s foot. Little pecks placed on the sensitive skin all the way to the first toe. He sucked it into his mouth.. Before he slipped it back out, kissing the four other toes before he licked Itachi’s wrist. He wanted to taste every part of his brother... of this forbidden fruit.



"Don’t deny this... you feel it to? Don’t you?" He leaned back down and kissed a path up Itachi’s shin... "This heat, gnawing at your heart... the tiny flutters when we touch.. Like liquid electricity...” He had reached Itachi’s knee, licking and sucking at the back of the kneecap. Leaving several red hickeys on the thin skin there..



A hand moved up to rub against the bulge under the black briefs. Two darker spots on the cotton where precum had leaked through… “God... you make it all feel so really aniki… Like this is real. I feel it so bad. It hurts...”



A hot mouth was suddenly pressed against the outside of the thin fabric. The swollen mushroom head engulfed, just barely, just so that Sasuke could get a few precious drops to his tastebuds, tasting his brother alongside the dry feel on his tongue when he licked at the cotton.



Bitter.. that’s how he felt inside. Something eating him up... replacing the immense hurt.



Itachi was moaning softly, sucking his lower lip into his mouth. A hand gripping the sheets right beside Sasuke’s head. Sasuke wanted that hand in his hair. Kneading his scalp, guiding him... encouraging him, telling him that he was good, that he felt good. But he didn’t ask for it. He wanted Itachi to reach for him, without telling him to.



He urged Itachi to lift his hips up so he could pull down the briefs. The slender hips rose softly from the bed, just enough before they sank back down. Itachi’s proud member bobbed gently against that perfect taunt stomach, resting its head on the black trail going from that delicious navel and all the way down to a trimmed patch of black curls... beautiful, salivating. Fucking precious.. and for this one last time. Sasuke’s...



Bitterness..



He wrapped his lips around the head, and traced the little brim with his tongue, finding the little string there, teasing it by flicking the tip of his tongue against it. He let drool dripple down into those fucking amazing black curls at the base, slicking up the stiff length before he dropped down, opening his throat to swallow it all down.



So good, Itachi tasted so good. To fucking good. Salty and bitter... but still, perfectly addicting. Sasuke would long for this taste.. would crave for it like a crackwhore did for the next hit.



Itachi was moaning softly under him, but he never moved, only when Sasuke wanted him to. No, he just lay there, feeling.. Savouring the soft touches and affectionate caresses from his brother. Butterfly light kissed trailed up his stomach.. And a moist tongue darted out to lick his right nipple. Swirling around it, while fingers were tugging at his other. Sasuke’s thigh was between his legs, rubbing against his member as his little brother worked his way up his body.



Itachi had to concentrate on his breathing, everything seemed so heavy. Too heavy, and Sasuke was leaving an angry trail of red hickeys all the way up his body. Covering him, marking him. Oh, if only those hickeys could be real. Some part of Itachi wanted them to be. Wanted them to linger on his skin. As a punishment to himself. Was Naruto really worth loosing this? No.. He wouldn’t be loosing this. Sasuke would always be there for him. Waiting, needing... craving.



It gave Itachi a sense of power that he could make this beautiful creature crawling up his body need that much. He knew it was egocentric, but hell if he cared.



Or did he? He really couldn’t decide what this feeling in his chest meant.



Itachi frowned as he moved a hand down to caress that soft hair. The black silk parting as he combed his long pale fingers through it. His heart thumping a bit faster, his dick growing a bit harder as Sasuke let out a purring like sound and leaned into the touch, before turning his head and nuzzling the palm of Itachi’s hand, licking at it.



Itachi tightened his grip to the point where he knew it would be painful and pulled the beauty into him. Kissing those lips hotly, demanding. Sasuke gasped from the surprise and pain, letting Itachi thrust his tongue into his mouth. That slick muscle caressing his taste buds, his flesh. Forcing little moans from him as he tried to press closer. The kiss was brutal, but oh-so fucking maddening delicious. He wanted nothing more than to make it last forever. To just let himself get lost in his brothers soft embrace with that demanding mouth sucking the life out from him.



"Tell me Sasuke... what do you want?" Itachi’s voice was a silent whisper into his mouth, a hot breath of air as his body buckled under Sasuke’s.



"MmMph.. I-I.. gods.. I want you to fuck me niisan. Please.. I need to feel your cock, so deep.. So deep inside. I need you to fuck my fuckhole, make me your ah!" Sasuke shuddered as Itachi pressed a dry finger inside. The burn stung.. but he endured. He would endure everything his brother had to give him. This could very fast be the last time he got this from his brother in a very long time.



"Make you my what Sasuke?" Itachi bit down on Sasuke’s earlobe, turning them around so he was settled between Sasuke’s legs, rubbing his taunt stomach against Sasuke’s dripping length. Tugging at Sasuke’s shirt.



Sasuke used his abs to lift from the bed, wrapping his legs around Itachi’s waist, allowing his brother to pull his shirt over his head. "Please.. make me your creamy pie niisan. And then I want you to lick it up"



A shudder made Itachi groan low.. A feral growl sending goosebumps up Sasuke’s body. "Make me lick what up Sasuke? What a dirty little whore you are.. you want me to eat your ass little brother? Is that it? You want me to eat out my own cum from your greedy little hole? "



"Y-yes..Oh god!" Sasuke blushed from the words falling from his brothers lips, even if it was what he wanted. He wanted Itachi to lick his ass clean before he kissed him. He wanted to taste how they tasted together. In such a dirty, intimate way. `fuck! when did I become such a pervert? Holy hell...`



"Please... tongue fuck me Itachi. Do whatever you want to me. I don’t care. But please. I need you to taste me... oh god! Can I taste you too? Can I taste how we taste together.. That’s what I want... I need it. Oh god! I-I need it so bad? Please.. “Sasuke’s voice was pleading, shivering as he was fighting against the unshed tears resting on the brims of his desperate eyes. His lithe body rocking desperately against Itachi’s.



Itachi ripped Sasuke’s pants of before he kissed him brutally; he didn’t stop before he felt light headed. His vision swimming, the taste of Sasuke filling him. He pulled away and flipped Sasuke over so he was on his stomach.



"Get on your knees little one.. I need you to hold on to the headboard for me, can you do that? So I can taste your ass before I fuck you... and then I’m going to fill you up real good before I taste it again. And then I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of your with my cock. So you can taste us there. On my cock, isn’t that better?"



"Aaah. Yeah.. please. Please.. I want that. But can I taste your mouth too? I want that so bad.. please...I need to taste how I taste to you."



Sasuke closed his eyes, savouring the feeling of his brother’s hands drifting lightly over his skin. Itachi kissed down his spine, pushing down gently on his lover back, so he was forced to press his ass even further up. His ass cheeks spreading as he did so. "So, so needy little brother. I can see how your hungry little hole begs for my cock, my tongue...what do you want first? “Itachi’s voice was taunting... like melting chocolate. Dripping hotly over Sasuke’s bare skin. A little whimper escaped his mouth when Itachi bit down on his left asscheek, sucking the flesh stuck between his teeth into his mouth.



Sasuke looked so fucking good like this. So vulnerable. So, so precious... with the white light from the moon dancing gently over his arching body, defining every single muscle exposed so perfectly under his perfect smooth skin. Not a single scar visible... small trembles running under that pale skin. Little trails of goosebumps rising on the sweating body.



"Gods... Itachi.. please, I think I want your tongue first."



Itachi plunged two fingers into the twitching hole presented to him. Loving the way that moist heat swallowed them. Sasuke screamed low and arched back. "fuck yeaaaaMMm".



"You like that don’t you?" Itachi leaned down and let his tongue trace the open crack of his little brother’s ass. Dipping it in alongside the two fingers, working so beautifully inside that tight silken heat. He spread his fingers to make space for his tongue before he plunged it inside.



Sasuke’s whole frame was shaking. "Please... Itachi, please.. fuck me. Oh god.. I need you so mmpfh.. ah! bad. Please, please.. fuck me with your hard cock. Shove it deep aahh inside."



Itachi smirked against that hole and plunged his tongue into it a couple of more times, using his fingers to stretch that hole just a bit more, before he got back up. Kneading that delicious ass presented to him so perfectly.



Itachi positioned his swollen head against Sasuke’s fluttering entrance and shoved in with one hard shove, his balls slapping against Sasuke’s. The raven beneath him shouting out from pain as his wide dick filled up that gaping hole, no lube used...” Oh yes niisan, just like that... I ah! Fuck! I love it when you fill me without lube.. Shit. But you knew that huh? How good it feels, how I can really feel you inside so good now. Aaahh..mmmMmyeah!"





Sasuke rotated his hips. Clenching and unclenching. Massaging Itachi’s swollen member so beautifully.” God yes... just like that. Fuck... please come for me Itachi, fill me up with your cum...fill me up so good so that I can taste it in the back of my throat...”



"God Sasuke... you’re such a greedy little slut. You know that? And then what? you want me to lick it clean before I fuck you again? is that it?"



Sasuke had to bite his lip to keep from coming just from those words, but he somehow managed to hold back.



Itachi set a brutal pace, hitting that sweet spot deep inside perfectly while he held a tight grip on that plump ass with one hand, his other jerking Sasuke off. Forcing Sasuke to come after just a couple of hard thrusts later. Sasukes whole body arched and spasmed as he plunged into orgasm.



"Fuck..Itachiiiiii ahhHh!" the severe clenching ripped Itachi with him into the blissful orgasm. His cock filling that tight ass up with cum.. He pulled back a bit so the cum came running out from the gaping hole. He leaned down, still breathing heavy from his orgasm and swirled his tongue into that hole. He moaned from the taste.. So, so sweet, salty... and bitter, something musky underneath.



Flipping Sasuke around, he crawled up his body and kissed him hotly. Plunging his cum covered tongue down into Sasuke’s mouth. Sasuke moaned as he was breathing hard through his nose. Itachi felt how his brothers dick was hardening again against his thigh. And he was getting quite aroused himself from the way Sasuke was greedily sucking at his tongue. Tasting them..



"Please.. Itachi, can I suck you off now? Oh god.. can I suck you off while you fuck me with a dildo? can we do that?"



"Mmmyes.. Of course we can do that...anything you want Sasuke. Maybe we can sixty-nine? You want that little one? With me on the bottom... that way I can reach your ass with a vibrator, while I suck you off... I need to taste your pretty cock.. "



Sasuke swallowed hard... he knew the words that would complete that sentence. But he shoved it back. He couldn’t, wouldn’t think about that now... not now, when his wet dream of a brother offered that. Shit! He almost came from just that thought. A mental orgasm sending delightful shivers up his spine, making his dick swell again.



He had been so preoccupied fantasizing about the notion of what was to come; that he had missed that Itachi had laid down. He laid there in the soft embrace of black cotton sheets. Probably with the highest thread count available. So, so soft to the touch. Sasuke smirked and crawled over to his brother... kissing Itachi gently on the mouth before he eased his way further down. Itachi was dragging his hands down Sasuke’s sides as he moved downwards. Appreciating the lithe body drifting over his. And then Sasuke’s mouth was on his dick, that sweet moistness sucking his length inn.



He moaned softly, a light shudder travelling through him. Sasuke was still a bit shorter than him so he had to crane his neck slightly to reach that swollen, pinkish cock with his mouth. While he grabbed Sasuke’s ass with his right hand... in his left... a thin, long crimson vibrator. It was curved at the edge... designed to hit that magic spot.



He just laid there for a while, teasing Sasuke with the toy. Just letting it drift over his gaping entrance a couple of times, while he laid butterfly light kisses on the straining erection.



He knew Sasuke needed a head start... literally... if he was going to fuck his brother with this didlo... he didn’t want Sasuke’s thoughts to be coherent enough to be able to suck him off, he wanted to muddle them...make it impossible to be doing anything but to feel.



Sasuke was jerking his hips desperately against his mouth. Rocking back against the toy. Pleading for Itachi to do something more. Increasing his efforts on Itachi’s dick...



Itachi was panting, his hand shivering lightly now.. he was so close... so close. He pushed the toy inside while he swallowed Sasuke’s length in one go. This would go fast... he knew it. The moan rippling from Sasuke’s throat when the duo sensation suddenly kicked in, made Itachi shudder. `Oh god.. just a little bit more now... oh fuck!` he jerked his hips and stuck his tongue into Sasuke’s slit. Twisting the vibrator to find that spot.



The next loud moan from Sasuke’s mouth made Itachi’s body convulse as he came hard for the second time in minutes... he flipped on the toy nudged against Sasuke’s prostate the moment he calmed down enough to breathe again without having to concentrate. Sasuke’s whole body went ridged and he started moaning, whining and rocking hard onto the toy. Each thrust back and forth rubbing the tip against his prostate, while he fucked Itachi’s willing mouth.



It felt so good, too good. He screamed as he suddenly came harder then he could ever remember to cum before. His cum filling his brother’s mouth. Itachi’s sucking it greedily up.



They lay there panting beside each other. Sasuke clinging onto his brother, he felt the world swim. And he clung onto it desperately. Didn’t want this to end. Didn’t want to wake up with just a cold, sticky spot of cum in his pants. Because he knew that was what waiting for him.



The notion of that this wasn’t real, hadn’t been real... broke him, and he started crying softly against Itachi’s warm shoulder.



And just like that it was over..



He was still pressed against the mirror. Silvery dust on his shoulders, in his hair, his brother still holding his throat, but not choking. He was panting too, but his eyes were cold.



Naruto was tugging at Itachi’s hand, pulling it away from Sasuke’s neck. His eyes filled with shock when he took in the dishevelled look of the ravens. The way their skin flushed and eyes were glazed. The wet spots in their pants confirmed his suspicions.



They had been fucking. In that sickening world that Itachi had in his head.



Had Itachi raped Sasuke?



Sasuke and Naruto’s eyes met for a moment as Sasuke pushed from the mirror and brushed past him. Cum drying on his pants. But the look he sent Naruto sent uncomfortable chills up Naruto’s spine, his hair standing on edge.



Sasuke’s voice was cold. Dripping of hate and bitterness, with something else hidden under. Remorse maybe? "If I can’t have you Itachi... I won`t let you have him.."



Itachi didn’t get the time to turn around... to react before the shot rang deffening loud through the silent appartment.



























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A/N: *crawls back under my fort-shivering while waving a white flag* Don`t burn me too bad.. mkey? There will be an epilouge for this here, so basically.. there is one chappie left. to let you know how it went ;p I`m evil, but not that evil. OH! and I plan on doing a series of oneshots for this, when/if I get the time.. the series will take place when Itachi brought Naruto to meet the gang. so if there is someone you want to abuse our little blond, fetishes..fantasies you wanna see..??? (no scat or golden showers) just let me know mkey? ;P



*huggles you all*