Soul Bind

OOC NOTES: Hey guys, I've been busy with assignments and such so sorry for the late update, hopefully it makes sense and is a little well written XD Not sure if I should have another chapter or end it there, I was thinking of one more but not sure. Review if you have time and tell me if you want more

Thank you for supporting me guys, your great! the '//' is Sasuke's thoughts at the beginning of a chapter ^_~


//Blood and fire threatened my body, forcing me to turn and bend to it's will as a red-eyed viper hissed at me in warning, insisting if I attempted to break free I'd be killed where I lay. Yet is death better than this vicious mind game that has been forced upon me? Is the way my bloody clan wishes me to die by gaining their sweet vengeance or by keeping my body and soul untainted by the most dirty sin I can imagine? There is nothing left of me as I try to remember how I once was, what it felt like to be clean.. No matter how many times I wash this dirty body of mine, I can still feel him crawling all over my skin//

Enough games, Itachi wanted this boys body and he wanted it now, manipulating Sasuke became secondary, for now he had a heavy cock begging to be satisfied. Removing his fingers slowly from Sasuke, leaving his warmth behind, he eyed the dripping fluids on his fingers possessively licking his lips hungering to taste it. Pressing his fingertips to his mouth he slid his tongue out to taste of Sasuke's essence and smirked to himself sucking eagerly upon the digits before standing behind Sasuke, both hands on the boys hips holding him still as he lowered his body onto the younger Uchiha's ready to tasted the fruits of his labor, his shameless teasing and manipulation would serve him well now. Moving one hand to his overly excited erection, he grasped it eagerly running his fingers over it moving his other hand to part Sasuke's cheeks pressing the swelling flesh at his entrance straddling it slowly yet eagerly as if he were giving Sasuke time to let it sink in, he wouldn't let this happen so fast Sasuke could at least have some chance of forgetting the nights events, he'd force Sasuke to remember everything in great detail. "You want it don't you? Your body is so hot.. Your acting like a whore just laying there Sasuke, maybe I should treat you like one" Pressing the tip of his erection harder to Sasuke's opening, he grinned as it slowly began to sink in giving Sasuke a false sense of security before he roughly thrust all the way in completely connecting with his brother enjoying the sounds that he made in response. Every breath, every rough and soft touch he'd torment him with would be burned into his memory giving him new drive, and once again, this puppet would do exactly what Itachi wanted him to "Do you want to be treated like a whore?"

Clenching his teeth as hard as he could, he couldn't stop his body from trembling, the fear was stabbing him like a jagged knife over and over through his body refusing to stop. Feeling that hard muscle straddle at his virgin opening made him squirm, but once again to no avail.. How could it happen like this? Why couldn't he move properly? Why couldn't he get free and find a knife, a kunai, something to jam into Itachi's chest and kill this man so he'd never have to deal with him again? That horrid feeling at his rear was getting worse as Itachi seemed to be getting more excited and he wished to be free from that death grip choking back tears that he swore he would never let stream down his face.. "I'm not..no NO!" Sasuke screamed out the words as he felt Itachi seeping into him knowing that it wouldn't do much good, but in his heart he would never want something like this, how could he just lay there and take it? He couldn't.. Even if Itachi broke his arm he refused to lay there and take this punishment like the whore Itachi was titling him as. The feeling of this huge muscle trying to squeeze in made him bite so hard he thought he'd crack his teeth, how was it supposed to fit? It was far too big.. It made Sasuke shiver so sickened by this act that he was forced to endure, he wanted to throw up, even thinking about what Itachi was doing was too much for him to bare let alone feeling him doing it.. "FUCK!" Sasuke cried out the word rather loud and in definite pain as he felt the large appendage slam into his body surely ripping him at least once. His body was quivering out of control and those tears he had swore not to cry were rolling down his cheeks gathering at the sheets.. No matter what, he had to get this man off of him, out of him.. He felt like a thick hard knife inside of Sasuke ripping apart his insides. Screw it, he had to do something and do it now. Tensing his right hand he relaxed his lower body slightly, hoping that Itachi would loosen his grip just a little.. Feeling that chance for action arrive he turned quickly making one of Itachi's hands slip off of his hip as he thrust his hand up with all of his force right for Itachi's nose using the basic palm heal technique of hand to hand sparring to hopefully break Itachi's nose or at least do some kind of damage that would give Sasuke time to escape

Feeling his length being swallowed past Sasuke's defenses was invigorating and empowering making Itachi's body react with a swirl of pleasure, hearing Sasuke cry out like that made him want to force in even harder to hear it again, such an arousing sound.. Such heat was found in Sasuke's depths Itachi was sure he'd hunger for it feeling chilled to the bone unless he could get a taste of that warmth again that scorched his veins making him feel so alive, so in control. Feeling Sasuke relax slightly he kept a close eye on the boy letting his hand waver a little. As if it had happened in slow motion, Itachi watched Sasuke desperately try to strike at him on that odd angle and pressed his hand quickly onto Sasuke's lacing his fingers in with his brother's gripping his hand tight enough to cause him pain. This sort of resistance made sure that it wasn't boring, but at the same time it broke Itachi's focus "You wanted to hold my hand? Or touch my face? Surely you know your too slow to get a strike in Sasuke. Perhaps your upset because you don't get to see my face?" A wide smirk crept over Itachi's lips, yes how perfect that would be. Currently he had given Sasuke an opening to imagine it wasn't him, to block it out because he wasn't forced to face him, to see those murderous eyes as his body betrayed him.. That was about to change. "Yes your right, we should do this so you can see me the whole time, so all your thoughts will be of me and no one else. A whore should obey their client so try not to be too troublesome". Pulling out of the younger male, the older Uchiha grasped onto the boys arm tightly and forced him to lay on his back looking up at his captor. The stronger male joined Sasuke's hands together holding them down at the wrists above his brother's head with one hand as his other hand snaked down to Sasuke's crotch feeling the rather hard flesh and groping at it eagerly leaning down to lick over a taunt nipple before speaking again "Your so hard now Sasuke, your such a perverted boy". Pulling Sasuke's legs apart he positioned himself again and pushed into his forbidden lover's body slowly merging totally with him again making slow deep thrusts into his body, violating him in the worst way he could imagine. Pressing his hungry lips to his brother's he pried the boys mouth open with his tongue shoving it in demanding stroking his depths over and over with that swelling erection as if threatening the young Uchiha with the most poisonous gift Itachi could offer, pleasure.

Feeling his hand grabbed made his eyes widen, damn it he was screwed now! As Itachi placed more pressure on his hand he gritted his teeth refusing to give his brother the satisfaction of hearing him make any noises out of pain, there was no way he'd give in to making that mistake again, not now when Itachi seemed to calm and confident staring into his widened eyes with such lust. One thing Sasuke did not want was to be forced to face Itachi while this was happening.. Maybe if he'd just laid still this wouldn't be getting worse by the second, but how was he supposed to just lay there and take it? HOW?! "I don't want to see your ugly face" But Itachi was already turning him onto his back holding him with such force like steal threatening to crush his arms if he resisted too much.. The hands of a young warrior were being grabbed, detained by one of Itachi's hands in with the strength of two against one yet he still felt that he was nothing compared to this man.. The younger Uchiha didn't understand how it could be possible, they were from the same blood line what could he possibly be missing? Soon his thoughts were silenced when Itachi's hand choked his cock insisting his weakness be brought to light, he really didn't know why he was getting so hard over this forced pleasure.. No matter how much he tried to calm himself down it just got worse every time Itachi did something to his body.. Was he really perverted? Was it possible.. He liked this? "NNn.." Shuddering at the feeling of the older Uchiha's hard and heavy member slowly forcing past his defenses again he knew that the answer to that question was no. How could be possibly like anything so disgusting? So completely wrong and sinful against nature? The younger male stared into those blood red eyes with such hate and contempt no words were needed to express what he felt, the only thing that comforted him was knowing he'd make this man die slowly and painfully begging for his life.. There it was again, that sickening slug insisting that he open his mouth and allow it passage.. He could have bitten Itachi's tongue off if he dared but things were far too bad to try anything that stupid, instead he kept his tongue still and dead in his mouth refusing to satisfy Itachi's teasing strokes upon it. He had enough trouble trying to stop shivering over the feel of that hard stick of flesh thrusting into his body so painfully slowly making him so hot it was like he was in a blaze of fire again, so hot he could get lost in the scorching of that venomous flame.. How dare this murderer make him feel this way, make his erection twitch in demand like some damned whore..

There seemed to be no end to how tightly Sasuke could constrict him, each time he thrust in the boy seemed to clench even harder on him as if desperately trying to keep him out, but all it did was made Itachi want more. His body was steadily quickening it's face to match his hunger. His slick tongue kept demanding for Sasuke's to respond but instead received no reciprocation, that was fine he would punish the boy for being so disobedient and make him want to kiss Itachi willingly just to make him stop his other acts. "It's fine if you don't kiss back, I will find other things to entertain me then.." Pressing that devious tongue out over Sasuke's chin, he traced the younger male's jaw line slipping it down his cheek and over his neck lapping over that sweet clean tasting flesh made him want to mark his skin as a symbol of his ownership. Dragging his tongue over the creamy white texture of his neck, Itachi clamped his lips onto the most sensitive spot he could find. Sucking hungrily upon the smooth textured captive he teased his tongue over the wet skin seeking to arouse it's senses and force the weaker Uchiha to pay attention to his actions. His savage teeth grazed over the flesh possessively before biting down with slight pressure, he allowed his teeth to grind against the flesh as he sucked though not as savagely as he could have. For now he still wanted Sasuke to focus on the cock ramming into his body as well as this new sensation.. He could feel so much heat radiating from the boy's body, fire was something that needed to be tamed and that was exactly what the murderer planned to do. Reaching down with his free hand he stroked over Sasuke's side before scratching over the skin with his black pained nails as if wanting to feel the boys reaction to the pain. His hand didn't rest there for long though, it was trailing over Sasuke's thigh making the boy quiver in resistance as Itachi used a single finger to lightly scratch over the length of his weeping cock that was practically begging to be touched

Nothing could be done about a situation like this, Sasuke's body was defying him to it's limits and becoming very aroused by this whole ordeal, his prostate was being stroked so skillfully coaxing him to submit but that was something he could never do. He could never submit to the man who mercilessly killed women, children and men without having as shred of regret.. And now he was screwing Sasuke to top it off mocking the family name as if trying to tell Sasuke he was above it, above any code or rule the family would place down of common decency or the most forbidden laws. They were all nothing but a game to this sick bastard, Sasuke would never ever forgive this.. "Why do you do this?" He choked back a moan as he spoke seeking to know the answer that in his heart he already knew, he just wished to find one single shred of regret, just one to verify this man was not a demon in human form. That this mans own blood existed in him was a scary thought on it's own.. His reply being hungry lips upon his throat, he tensed and fought against the hand that held his wrists wanting to get free, do something, anything besides lay here.. That evil tongue was starting to really piss him off with it's soft mockery and Itachi's erection seemed to just swell and swell painfully stretching his insides further and further, each time he was sure he would rip, but somehow his body held up and refused to accept defeat even though it was already alight with this unwanted pleasure that was being force fed to him, rammed down his throat making his body choke on it, tensing as if begging to make it stop. The murderous hand snaking down to his side couldn't he ignored either as it scratched his skin making those hard nails drag across his flesh in a burning pain that didn't leave even when the fingers continued on their journey, heading for his hardened flesh, seemingly admiring what he'd reduced Sasuke to as that single agonizing finger stroked him so tormentingly softly

Still embedded in his brother's warm flesh, Itachi continued to thrust only softly for now, giving Sasuke agonizingly gentle strokes over his prostate torturing him completely in body and mind to make something so dirty feel like something so natural and pure. Itachi hungered to see more of his brother's defeated frustrated expression, hungered to make it contort in such pleasure that Sasuke could no longer pretend this didn't feel so good. The boys erection had betrayed him and soon his expression would too, just a little more to make Sasuke break.. That thought made Itachi's smirk grow wide, and his eyes glimmered with an evil light, the rush was a test of his skill, how long would it take for him to break Sasuke the avenger? Pressing the fingertip harder against the stiff shaft, he moved it up to the tip teasing it relentlessly only loving the way it seemed to swell in demand for more. Releasing Sasuke's neck from his biting and sucking he noticed an ugly purple mark that he had formed there and licked at his handy work seemingly satisfied with the branding. His lips were guided to rest just above the young Uchiha's ear and his voice came out in a mockingly confident whisper "You seem to be getting really frustrated Sasuke, is there something you would like?" There was just something about taunting the young Uchiha like this that made Itachi feel so empowered, yet no matter how powerful he felt he wanted to have even more power over the younger male, to twist his will and soul around his fingers "Something like.. this.." Pressing all of his fingertips over Sasuke's shaft he gripped it loosely tugging slowly tightening his grip around it every few seconds allowing his pleasure to build up in a way he assumed was maddening. Soon his hand was choking Sasuke's cock hard with thrusting strokes that forced a single moan out of the boys lips and Itachi grinned in victory

Edging his face away from the torturous viper, Sasuke refused to let the murderer see his face that was confused with emotions not sure whether to moan or scream but he did neither in fear of giving the viper a reaction that would only make him more vicious. The navy blue haired beauty did not want to give Itachi incentive to continue, but as his brother tormented him with that evil voice his hand was stroking his aching erection too well contrasting to the stabbing pain in his rear that was being overrun by pleasure. He felt that tunnel of fingers cave around his swelling flesh threatening to deliver him what his body yearned for but this pleasure was poisonous.. How could he accept such a feeling into his body and allow it to make him feel good when it was being given by his most hated person in existence? A vicious hand that was more dangerous than a knife at his crotch wasn't supposed to feel this good. "MMnngg.." The boy's heart stopped.. Had he just.. moaned? That was impossible, there was no way anything Itachi did to his body would ever warrant a moan.. There was no way in hell Itachi had just made him moan when his body was sedated with pain.. The troubled avenger felt like his mind and body was breaking, threatening to fall apart as he realised he was getting closer and closer to climaxing as his own brother was raping him, using such dirty tactics as well to destroy his morale and mentally scar him.. Such pain and yet that forbidden pleasure was tempting him in a way he would not allow himself to even think about, it made him so sick just to feel the pleasure let alone the fact that he seemed to be getting weaker in his brother's strong arms

"Nnn make more sounds" Itachi ordered pressing his length a little harder into Sasuke's depths feeling the constricting pull of the flesh as if it was secretly trying to hold him in, the moan from Sasuke was so arousing it felt even better like this even though he was tempted to rip Sasuke apart.. The look of total and utter torment and terror on Sasuke's face was the most attractive he had ever seen the boy. His hand excitedly tugged harder at Sasuke's cock trying to force more pleasured moans out of his brother's lips, just a few more for him to devour his his evil gaze.. Such a slick wet sound came from his thrust that only excited him more, as if it verified the truth that he was fucking Sasuke Uchiha, his brother in a forbidden union as if telling the whole values of humanity to get screwed. He forced his body forward loving the feel of Sasuke clenching around his cock, making his body shiver in utter delight and feel on high. Jerking his hand harder upon Sasuke's wanting erection his eyes were fixed upon Sasuke's face, watching him strain and struggle to suppress moans as Itachi slammed in harder feeling his end in sight, so aroused by the squirming of the man beneath him it was amazing. His viper-like hand gripped harder upon Sasuke's hip pushing the boys body down roughly to meet his thrusts compensating for the pain by continuing the pleasure upon his erection

"I didn't.. It wasn't.." Harsh breaths were being cut off by the moans trying to force through his lips but he held them off refusing to let them pass biting his lower lip trying to ignore the pain of Itachi's rougher thrusts causing his body to rock back and forth upon the bed at the murderer's command. Feeling a slight trickle of liquid run down his skin, he wondered if it was blood or sweat as his lithe young body was slick with a layer of salty substance. It made his form glisten in the moonlight making him look almost magical in that soft eerie glow. Yet as he stared into that rapist's eyes, they still held that same threatening blood red colour seeking into his soul, mocking him by merely having the right to exist. Sasuke shook his head violently feeling so numb even though he knew he was so close to release.. His body was growing so hot, as if it were on fire against his commands for it to remain as it was, his back was shuffling back and forth over the sheets harder than before and if he'd tried to grab onto them for some comfort they'd surely rip at the power of these heaves. His eyes closed firmly refusing to look into those red orbs that had been gleaming in satisfaction, he couldn't let it end this way, he wasn't this weak.. If he came for Itachi this was all over and he would have lost more than he ever dreamed he could to this poisonous viper. "Don't mock me you sick freak" Trying to force himself to think rationally, he soon found ignoring the thrusts and the pleasure mixed with pain wasn't going to work, it was drowning out his ability to form complex ideas and thoughts together. Stopping himself from moaning took up all of his strength and he silently realised there was no savor for him this time.. Those tears he'd held back from the pain suddenly threatened him again at his realisation that escape was pretty impossible, even though he refused to accept defeat he knew there was little chance of stopping this.. A warm tear streaked down his cheek as he bit his lower lip and forced his eyes closed determined to black out this vicious pleasure, this was one nightmare that he'd never be able to forget