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Obsession

By: DemyxsSitarGirl
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Illusions

So yeah this is the third installment of obsession, not sure how many chapters there is going to be yet but I am really (no pun intended :P) obsessed with Obsession right now. Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will T_T Yadda yadda yadda, on with the story.

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Sai sat next to Itachi babbling about his drawings. Itachi slowly flipped through one of Sai’s sketch books, some of the pictures were very dark; they portrayed Sasuke as a beautiful elven like creature with wings. Itachi flipped to the next picture and fell in love all over again. It was a picture of Sasuke in a beautiful kimono; he lay sleeping on a cloud with random pastel colors incorporated into the back round. His head was thrown back his hair sprawled around him; he looked so at peace, so beautiful so... so divine; like a celestial being. Sai leaned on Itachi's left side, he smiled at the picture. “Do you like it Sasuke? It's my favorite.” Sai casually moved closer to Itachi, resting his head on Itachi's shoulder; Itachi was far too captivated by the picture to notice. “I love you Y'know that Sasuke?” Itachi, sighed, he looked at Sai as he laid his head on his shoulder; this boy needed some help and fast. Itachi activated his sharighan he turned to Sai, he gently put his hands on Sai's shoulders and made him look into his eyes.



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Sharinghan World

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Sai blinked his eyes; he looked around as Itachi still held him by the shoulders. They were in a house of some sort, they sat on big plush pillows of silk. The sliding shrine doors were open and a light breeze blew in; outside was a beautiful field of wild flowers. A sketch book appeared on Sai's lap and a wide verity of art supplies appeared on the floors. Itachi could see the passion for art Sai had, he sat back watching the boy marvel over all the colors and types of medium. Sai noticed his attire had changed; he was now wearing a loose fitting blue Uchiha shirt and white shorts. A mirror appeared and Sai ran to see himself in it. He noticed his hair had grown longer, he loved it. He admired himself for a while then turned to Itachi. “I love it Sasuke, Please; let me draw you.” Itachi sighed and stood, he walked outside of the house. The wild flowers parted as he walked through them gracefully; Sai followed behind him and the art supplies floated behind them. Itachi sat down and a tree sprung up behind him for shade; Sai was completely captivated by this seemingly magical world. Sai looked at all the art supplies, he frowned; he needed an easel. Itachi watched Sai's features darken at his realization. Itachi sighed; he really was being too nice to his Sasuke look-a-like. “Voice your wishes, so shall it be.” Itachi said.



Sai's eyes widened happily; he clapped his hands together “I wish I had an easel.” Itachi had seen no such thing in his life time, he was far too busy with his ninja training to focus on anything else; but when he saw the crest-fallen look sent his way by the boy he tried his best to remember if he had ever been told what one looked like. “Draw It.” Itachi said smirking at his brilliant idea. Sai sat down with the sketchbook and a pencil, he quickly sketched a simple easel. Itachi scoffed mentally 'So thats what Deidara has in his room.' he remembered the blond man poking fun at him because of it; how was he suppose to know what it was? He seemed to only retain ninja related info now a days anyway. His sharinghan swirled and a easel appeared for Sai; Sai stood up smiling he was even so bold as to hug Itachi for the illusion. Itachi didn't know how he felt about the hug. A part of him said incinerate the boy for even dare touching me. But another part; his chest; his heart; fluttered ever so slightly at the show of affection from his Sasuke. “Sai” He said under his breath, just to assure himself that this was not Sasuke. Sai gasped in a breath “Again Sasuke.” Itachi glared at Sai as he said his name again. Sai's hands tightened on Itachi's cloak. “Gods I love your voice Sasuke. I could almost cum from just the sound of your voice.”



Itachi was quiet surprised by this confession but kept his face stotic as always. Sai stood up trying to slow his breathing. Itachi inspected the boy looking him up and down; he was quiet intrigued by what this boy had said and what he saw. Sai stiffened as he felt Itachi's gaze run up and down his body. Itachi's sharighan swirled and Sai was in his original clothes; he thought he looked much nicer. His clothes clung tightly to his body, and he had a cute blush covering his cheeks. This boy was beautiful, almost better looking than Sas-.... Itachi's thoughts came to a screeching halt, did he just think that? Oh gods he did! Itachi said nothing as he stood up and walked away. Walls sprung up and Sai was left alone in his own little room. A piece of paper and feather quill appeared. Words began to appear on the page as the quill moved over it. 'I am not Sasuke, You are not Sasuke' The words repeated themselves over and over many times. Itachi walked back to his created house; the doors automatically opened for him; as he walked deeper it got bigger. A door slid open for him and he walked in. His brother sat waiting for him on a couch, he was wearing the kimono Sai had drawn. “Aniki!” Sasuke greeted as he jumped into Itachi's arms. Itachi held the illusion as though it was the real Sasuke



Sai frowned, he looked around for a way out, he found no way to follow Itachi. He sighed looking around his confinement; he grabbed his sketchbook deciding to draw another Sasuke-centric picture while he though of a way to freedom.



Itachi held his illusion Sasuke in his lap, he ran his fingers through his silky soft perfect hair. “Aniki...” Sasuke purred and moaned at the attention. Itachi pulled his Sasuke closer, he ran his right hand up the boy's inner thigh. Sasuke gasped as he felt Itachi's hand brush his cock. Itachi smirked, however, in his mind he was scolding himself for resorting to what he had done many times in his teen years; he had made a scene similar to this one happen many times with the use of his sharinghan. He had thought he had grown out of using his sharighan for sexual pleasure; clearly the moaning Sasuke under him was proof he hadn't. Sasuke moaned as he felt his kimono being opened, he was laid on his back as Itachi continued to stroke him. Itachi pulled the kimono off of Sasuke and moved to straddle Sasuke's thighs. Itachi's sharighan swirled and his clothes were folded in a neat pile beside the couch, which had been turned into a bed.



Sai's eyes brightened as he realized a way out of his prison; he grabbed a scroll and some paint. He used chakra to make a dragon in the span of 5 seconds. The dragon came off the page breaking the small room in the process. He couldn't believe how hard he had fallen for the boy he was suppose to kill; he knew he could do that after Sasuke had shown him his special Sharinghan world. He jumped on his dragon so that he could fly back to the house; it had somehow gotten farther away and much larger. He loved how Sasuke could control any aspect of this realm he wanted, it was like some wonderful genjutsu. He wasn't aware the sharighan was so powerful, he knew it was able to copy any technique; but create a whole other world? That was pretty cool he thought. Sai's dragon disappeared as he made it to the doors of the house; which was more like a mansion now. He walked in looking around, he perked up his ears as he heard a faint sound.



Itachi closed his eyes in pain, something just put stress on his sharinghan. The destruction of anything in the world could do that sometimes, and he hadn't ever put this much detail into the world. Sasuke looked down at Itachi “Aniki...Focus” He said breathlessly. Sasuke thrust himself down on Itachi's cock calling out in pleasure. Itachi shook his head ignoring the pain behind his eyes for now as he grabbed Sasuke's hips. Itachi pulled Sasuke down in his lap loving the feel of his little brother's tight heat. He ninja'd their positions so that Sasuke was below him.



Sai walked deeper into the house, a blush was on his face as he could hear sighs and screams of pleasure. He approached the door he could he the sounds of rapture coming from. He slowly slid open the door to look inside.



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Don't kill me! -Is Shot- T_T I wanted to put a lemon in this chapter but it just didn't happen, it'll be in the next one fer sure :)



Ja Ne Onissa-Chan
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