Night In South Beach

A/N: If you've been waiting for this chapter I'm really sorry! Life has been pretty hectic recently so time and motivation to write have been very hard to come by. Hope this part is worth the wait. Oh and I've never written in Itachi's POV before and I haven't written much Kakashi before, so they might be OOC. If they are then I'm really sorry!

And to answer the questions in some of the reviews, yes I will be writing a double penetration scene with Itachi, Sasuke, and Naruto. I'll also be writing the Foursome scene with Kakashi, Itachi, Sasuke and Naruto.


Sasuke grasped a piece of chicken with his chopsticks. He brought the steaming morsel to his mouth, tongue darting out to taste the rich sauce covering it before he slid it between his lips. His brother’s chopsticks, which had paused, began moving again. Sasuke barely stopped his mouth from curling into a smirk as he chewed.

He had spent a few days trying to find the best way to approach his brother about the foursome. He’d finally decided that a little seduction mixed with jealousy was the way to go. It had been over a week since they’d had Naruto over and Sasuke had decided the time was ripe to bring the subject up. The point was to get Itachi to lose control a little bit. He was always more receptive after a round of hot rough sex.

“I think I’m going to ask Naruto out,” Sasuke said, slim fingers wrapping around his teacup. He took a slow sip of the liquid before looking up to meet his brother’s eyes.

Itachi’s chopsticks paused again before moving forward to the bowl of stir-fried vegetables. “Really?” If Sasuke didn’t know his brother well, he wouldn’t even have guessed that the older man was bothered. “Where are you going to take him?”

Sasuke lifted his bowl, pushing some rice into his mouth. He swallowed licking his lips, sucking slightly on his lower lip, making it darken. “I was thinking of just having him over here for dinner, we’ll probably just hang out and watch a movie afterward.”

“Will he be staying the night?”

The younger Uchiha leaned forward, chopsticks reaching into a bowl containing stir-fry. “Yes.” He didn’t hide his smirk or the anticipation he felt, knowing his brother would follow the conclusion of what he really intended for them to do.

Sasuke brought the dripping vegetables to his mouth, when he bit into them, some of the juice slid down the side of his mouth. He chewed and swallowed before darting his tongue out to catch it. He looked up, his head still tilted down slightly so he was almost looking up through his lashes. “What do you think Aniki? Do you think he’ll say yes?”

Itachi’s eyes lingered on his younger brothers lips for a moment before meeting his eyes. “I’m sure he will,” Itachi said, his chopsticks frozen in his bowl of rice. His voice and face were still calm, but there was an undercurrent of unsteadiness there. “I believe he really likes you Otouto.”

Sasuke let his smirk widened into a small smile. “I think I like him, too.” Then he froze, his plan, and the game suddenly forgotten. Something about saying those words made his pulse flutter. Realization hit him and he almost cursed out loud. Shit, he really did like Naruto. A blush spread unknowingly across his cheeks. He was actually looking forward to his date with the blond. He wanted to get to know him better.

The sound of wood hitting the table startled him out of his thoughts. He looked up, blinking in confusion as he saw Itachi making his way around the table. Itachi stopped in front of his chair. He leaned down, gripping the younger man’s chin in his long pale fingers. Turning Sasuke’s head to the side, he ran his tongue along the underside of his brother’s jaw. “Missed a spot,” he murmured before letting that tongue slide down the line of his jaw towards his ear. He ran his tongue over the lobe before nipping the soft flesh with his teeth. “Tastes good.”

“Aniki,” Sasuke breathed. Itachi moved past his ear, his mouth trailing down his neck nibbling the sensitive skin. Sasuke shivered as Itachi slid a hand into his hair, pulling gently to expose more of his throat. “Ah, God,” Sasuke groaned, as teeth pressed slightly into his flesh.

“Mmmm.” Itachi hummed against his skin before pulling back. “Up.” Sasuke shuddered at the command in that voice. He stood, unsurprised that his legs already felt weak. Itachi took his chair; his legs open so it almost looked like an invitation. Sasuke moved closer, standing between his brother’s knees. “Strip.”

Sasuke complied, slipping his white wife beater over his head, his back arching slightly with the movement. The shirt wasn’t even off his arms before he felt fingers flick over his exposed nipples. “Aniki,” he groaned, his eyes fluttering behind his closed lids. He pulled the shirt off completely and moved his now shaking hands the top of his jogging shorts. He was hard and the flexible cloth did nothing to hide his bulging erection. Wet heat surrounded one of his nipples. He arched, groaning as the pleasurable sensation raced through him. “Oh, mmm. Yes, Aniki.” He whimpered, as teeth teased and nipped his sensitive peak.

Itachi’s hand joined his, sliding under the elastic band of his shorts and pushing them down his hips. The shorts pooled around his ankles, and his brother’s hands glided up, running lightly over the exposed skin of his legs to cup his now naked erection. “No underwear, Otouto?” Itachi asked, as his cool fingers traced the heated flesh. “Nice.”

“Ah, you know I don’t like them,” Sasuke said, his voice raw with lust. Itachi’s hand was moving torturously slow and he barely restrained himself from thrusting into it. “More.”

He didn’t have to look at Itachi to see the smirk at his desperation. His brother’s hand tightened, speeding up his movements. Sasuke shuddered, groaning loudly. Then the sensation was gone. He opened his eyes glaring at his older brother.

Itachi grabbed his hands and pulled until they rested against the line of buttons on his white cotton shirt. “My turn,” he said.

Nodding, Sasuke ignored his throbbing length, letting his shaky fingers work at the buttons instead. He frowned as his digits fumbled. When he finally got them all, he pushed the shirt open; exposing his brothers defined chest and pink nipples.

With a step forward, he sucked a nipple into his mouth as his hands moved down to work at the clasp of Itachi’s pants.

Itachi moaned, his hands sliding up to grasp Sasuke’s dark hair. “Mmm, Sasuke,” he said as his hips pushed upward, and Sasuke shivered at the lust sliding through that deep timbre. He finally got the pants open and reached inside gripping his brother’s thick erection. Moaning again, Itachi wove his hands further into his brother’s hair, pushing his head down in silent command.

Sasuke gladly let Itachi push him down until the head of his brother’s cock brushed against his lips. The tip was slippery with precum and he rubbed it against his mouth, smearing it over the soft skin of his lips. Then he opened his mouth and took that thickness inside his throat until his face pressed into his brother’s pubic hair.

With a groan, Itachi’s hands clenched tight into Sasuke’s dark locks. The younger man set a slow deep pace that he knew his older brother loved. Itachi’s hips were twitching and Sasuke knew he was fighting the urge to thrust up into his mouth.

Sasuke added three of his fingers into his mouth, coating them with saliva. He pulled them out and took Itachi’s cock all the way down his throat again. He pushed two fingers deep inside his ass, moaning around his brother’s cock.

“Fuck, Sasuke,” Itachi gasped, yanking on his brother’s hair. “You’re going to make me cum if you don’t stop.”

Nodding around the cock in his throat, Sasuke pushed a third finger inside, loving the slight burn to it. He was ready for Itachi’s cock, ready to feel that heat deep inside him, touching the spots his fingers couldn’t reach.

He pulled off after adding as much saliva to Itachi’s erection as he could. Satisfied that it was as lubricated as it could get, he straddled his brother’s legs and positioned himself over that long straining cock.

Taking a deep breath, he began pushing down, hissing at the sting of his entrance. Itachi’s hands moved to his younger brother’s hips, tightening as Sasuke’s ass swallowed his cock. Finally, he was full. “Ah, Aniki,” Sasuke whispered rotating his hips slightly as he clenched around the thickness inside him.

Itachi’s hands tightened further as he rocked up, pressing the head of his cock against Sasuke’s prostate. “Mmm, gods Sasuke how can you still be so tight?” He murmured, his head falling back.

Sasuke groaned. This was his favorite position. He leaned back, bracing his hands on his brother’s knees for balance. They moved in a perfect rhythm Sasuke grinding down while Itachi rocked up, putting constant pressure on the younger man’s prostate. “Oh God Aniki,” Sasuke moaned, lines of heat racing up and down his spine.

He rocked back further before pushing his brother’s cock as deep inside him as it would go. Itachi hissed, hands clenching tightly to his brother’s hips. “Sasuke….” The younger man’s feet were barely brushing the floor now, and he shook from the almost painful weight against that sensitive spot inside him. Taking a deep breath to steady himself he began to roll his hips. “Fuuuuck,” Itachi groaned. Ecstasy immediately exploded deep inside Sasuke, burning through his body and forcing long low groans with each breath.

“Nnnngghhh, ‘tachi,” Sasuke whispered, shivering. Itachi’s hands, which were almost bruising before, had gone limp. His body was spasming wildly around his brother’s cock, clenching and releasing constantly. Itachi’s moans were almost as loud as his own were and through heavy lids Sasuke watched as his brother’s dark eyes rolled and fluttered. “F-feel good, A-ah- Aniki?”

“Yes, God, yes Sasuke.” Shuddering at the strain in Itachi’s voice, his cock leaked profusely onto his stomach. Sasuke could feel his brother’s cock swelling and pulsing inside him. “You feel so fucking good Otouto.”

Sasuke knew if he kept this up, he’d be cumming soon. So, he leaned forward again, sighing in relief when some of the pressure left his prostate. His feet returned to the floor, he shifted one hand on his brother’s knee, and the other released the tie holding back his brother’s hair. As the shinning dark tresses flowed around Itachi’s shoulders, Sasuke grabbed a few, twisting them around his hands. He pulled, yanking his brother’s head back as they continued to rock and grind against each other.

With a growl, Itachi pushed his head forward against Sasuke’s hold. His grip tightened on the pale hips and he broke their rhythm. He angled Sasuke’s hips and began thrusting up roughly, almost harshly into the younger man’s body.

Sasuke groaned, feeling the precum leaking steadily from his cock as his brother hammered into his prostate. “Ah! Aniki.” It was too much, after all the stimulation on that sensitive spot it almost hurt to have it manipulated so roughly. His body was twitching and shaking, rippling wildly as pleasure tightened his muscles. “Oh God, I’m going to cum.” He was almost whining now, as throbbing bliss built inside him. His toes curled and his hand fisted in his brother’s hair. “Almost,” he panted, sparks of heat slithered down his spine then coiled and spun low in his stomach. He gasped one last time before his whole body tensed.

For a moment that almost seemed to last forever, he didn’t breathe. His body was suspended, hanging on that painful edge before he fell, and came screaming, as his body spiraled into white-hot pleasure. It went on and on, his body jerked and shuddered, as his senses were assaulted with the mind-numbing orgasm. Just as he felt darkness eating at the border of his consciousness, he began breathing again.

When Sasuke could finally open his eyes, he found he’d collapsed against his brother. He was panting against that pale glistening chest, his hand still tangled in his brother’s dark locks.

“Sasuke?’

“I hope to God you came Aniki,” Sasuke said softly. “I think I might die if you made me feel any better than this.”

Itachi’s chest rumbled against his cheek as he laughed. “Yes, Otouto, I came.” Standing, with Sasuke held in his arms, he murmured, “A bath is already waiting on us.”

“Thank God.”

Sasuke sighed in contentment as the hot water soaked the tension from his body. Sometimes he wondered how healthy it was to get fucked within an inch of your life. Shaking his head slightly, he tried to force his brain to work through the fog of fulfillment. He still needed to talk to his brother about the whole foursome idea. Itachi had told him that he never wanted any of his lover’s involved with his younger brother like that. He was afraid of the strain it could put on all of them.

Sasuke usually never shared his lovers with his brother either. Mostly because he knew, one taste of Itachi might make them forget about him. Naruto was different, though. He’d somehow skated by both their radars and snuggled right into the middle of their intimacy.

“Something on your mind Sasuke?”

He blinked and looked up into his brothers amused eyes. “What do you mean?”

“You’re sighing and tensing up all again over, and after I just worked so hard to get you to relax,” Itachi replied, miffed.

“Hn.”

“What’s going on Sasuke?”

“I told Naruto about you and Kakashi,” he said after a moment.

“He didn’t know?”

Sasuke shrugged a shoulder. “He’s slow.”

“Hn. And?”
Sasuke bit his lip and fought the urge to squirm. How would Itachi react?

“Sasuke?”

Sasuke thought for a moment. He wanted this. Naruto was one of the few people he and his brother had shared. Still, Sasuke had never seen Itachi do anything but top, and he wanted desperately to see his brother and Kakashi together. Kakashi rarely came to the Uchiha’s residence, but when he had, Sasuke had heard Itachi’s screams all the way across the house. He hadn’t even known his brother could make those kinds of noises.

The biggest problem was how to convince Itachi. He bit his lip unconsciously and squirmed in his brothers arms. “Well… we started talking about how much we’d both like to - for all of us - all four of us to get together.”

Itachi was silent for a long time and Sasuke thought he wouldn’t answer. “Aniki—“

“Sasuke you know how I feel about this kind of thing.”

Sasuke frowned before turning to straddle his brother. The action made him wince as pain slid up his spine. “Itachi…” His older brother raised a brow at the use of his name. “I like Naruto,” his heart sped up at this admission, “and I know he likes me. A lot. If you agree to this I can guarantee that he’ll let us both fuck him… at the same time.”

Itachi’s eyes widened slightly and his breathing accelerated as he realized what his brother meant. “Really?” was all he said, but Sasuke could feel the twitch of his brother’s cock against his thigh.

“He wants this as much as I do, and I know after tonight that he’ll agree.”

Itachi smirked, “What do you plan on doing to him tonight?”

Sasuke’s smirk matched his brothers. “You remember what you did to get me to invest my inheritance in the restaurant and club business?”

A low chuckle came from Itachi’s chest and Sasuke shivered at the sound, and the memory. His own cock began to harden. Scooting forward Sasuke pressed his erection against his brothers, and was glad to feel that Itachi was as hard as he was.

Itachi lifted Sasuke easily in the water and pushed the younger man down on his cock. Sasuke groaned as his abused entrance was filled again. Fortunately, the painkillers his brother had given him right before they’d gotten into the tub had already kicked in. So, though it hurt, it also felt amazing. When he was fully seated on Itachi’s cock, his brother used the grip on his ass to raise and lower him, moving his body in a slow almost lazy rhythm.

“Ah, Gods Itachi,” Sasuke moaned as his prostate was brushed softly.

Still smirking, Itachi removed one of his hands, forcing Sasuke to begin moving himself to keep the rhythm. The older man took one of Sasuke’s pale slender hands into his and brought it to his mouth running his tongue over the knuckles.

“Mmmm, Sasuke,” Itachi breathed. “The thought of you pushing your fist inside Naruto’s ass… I don’t even have the words to describe how sexy that would be.”

“You’ll get to see it,” Sasuke replied, his breath hitched as he felt heat began pooling in his groin. “If you agree, then in a few days, after he’s recovered, I’ll do it again, right before we both push our cocks inside him.”

Itachi groaned his eyes fluttering. “Gods, to watch both your faces, while we push into him,” Itachi said his voice low. “He’s going to go crazy, I can already see his eyes, dark blue and glazed as we stretch his tight ass.”

Sasuke shuddered as images filled his head. “He’s going to be so tight with both of our cocks inside him,” Sasuke whispered his body clenching. The heated pleasure was twisting and tightening inside him, and the thought of filling Naruto tonight and with his brother later only made it hotter. “Ah, fuck Aniki. This feels so good.”

Humming his agreement, Itachi let go of Sasuke’s hand instead gripping his hips with both hands again. He increased their rhythm pushing up as he pulled Sasuke down, but still pushing gliding in gently. The head of Itachi’s cock was grazing Sasuke’s prostate softly every time his brother’s cock moved inside him. It was still so sensitive that even though it was barely being touched it sent ecstasy blazing through him.

“Fuck, I’m going cum,” Sasuke moaned, his body twitching uncontrollably. Itachi pushed up then, striking Sasuke’s prostate hard. Sasuke screamed as pain, mixed liberally with pleasure exploded up his spine. White light flared across his vision as he came, his screams echoed loudly in his ears as agony and bliss blended until he could no longer tell the difference. He opened his eyes to find himself held against his brother’s chest. “Shit, Aniki,” he groaned.

“Don’t worry, Otouto, I already came.”

“Thank God.”


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Naruto shifted nervously on the couch. They’d just finished dinner and he was glad that he hadn’t spilled anything on his clothes. He was wearing his first silk shirt, and the blue that matched his eyes perfectly. Well, that’s what the sales girl had said anyway. He also wore a brand new pair of black pants that he’d had tailored, another first. Both had made it through the dinner completely unscathed, and he was proud of himself.

He was in Sasuke’s…well it was his bedroom, but it was huge. Huge and dark. The walls were dark blue and almost bare except for a few pictures. All of which matched the dark theme of midnight blue, and black. The carpet was beige, but there was a large dark blue rug covering the large space between the bed and the couch area, bearing what Naruto had been informed was the Uchiha symbol. There was his bed, with its dark blue bedspread, dresser that was black, and a closet on the side farthest away from the door. The section they were in now was like a living room. There was an entertainment center with a large flat screen television, and almost an entire wall full of DVDs.

In a pair of black slacks and a white button up shirt, Sasuke was standing in front of the entertainment center putting in a DVD. Naruto couldn’t remember what movie they agreed on since he’d been too distracted by the fact that he was in Sasuke’s bedroom.

It was odd that he was nervous tonight, especially since he’d already slept with the Uchiha twice. They were on a date now, though, and it was different. It meant the feelings he had for Sasuke, whatever they were, were returned to some degree. He could also sense that there was more to it than a simple date. When Sasuke had limped into the office earlier that week and asked him out, he’d known two things – one, Itachi had almost fucked Sasuke into a cripple, and two, Sasuke had some ulterior motive for their date.

Naruto grinned when the Menu popped on screen. IronMan was his favorite movie and he couldn’t wait to watch it. Sasuke stood there and Naruto frowned looking up to see what was going on.

Sasuke smirked, holding up the controller. He inclined his head slightly towards the remote and then tilted his head towards the other side of the room, which held the bed. Then a dark eyebrow rose over an equally dark eye.

It took a moment for Naruto to realize what Sasuke was offering. His face blazed bright red for a moment before all blood headed south. He swallowed and nodded towards the bed. Sasuke’s smirk widened until it could almost be called a smile.

Naruto barely made it off the couch before Sasuke was on him. Sasuke’s mouth attacked his and he moaned. Nipping his lips and sucking on his tongue. Tan hands fumbled with the clear buttons on Sasuke’s shirt.

When he finally got it open, Naruto pushed the white material off the pale shoulders. They separated enough to get it off, and then Sasuke grabbed the smooth material of Naruto’s shirt and pulled, yanking off all the buttons and tearing some of the material.

Naruto squawked in indignation. “Hey, that was a new shirt you bastard!”

Sasuke frowned at him. “I’ll buy you a new one.” One hand slid into the blond locks and Naruto moaned as that warm, wet mouth attached itself to his neck. The other hand slipped inside the ruined shirt to tweak a nipple. Naruto gasped his body arching into the touch.

The rest of their clothes followed. Making sure to tear Sasuke’s pants in his haste, earned Naruto a sharp bite to the neck. Sasuke rummaged in the night table drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube, throwing it to Naruto.

“You want to top, Blondie?”

Naruto frowned. “What the fuck is up with the Blondie thing?” He asked, annoyed. “And I would like to fuck you, yes.”

“Then there’s a condition.”

“Of course there is.” So, now he would find out Sasuke’s ulterior motive.

“You get to fuck me anyway you want,” Sasuke said, crawling onto the bed and giving Naruto a mouthwatering view of his ass. “Then I get to do what I want to you.”

“Ok—wait!” Naruto forced his eyes away from that pale perfect rear that Sasuke was still flashing at him. The dark haired man reached back spreading his cheeks with one hand exposing his pink entrance. Naruto’s mouth fell open and drool slid down his chin. Then he blinked and glared at Sasuke. “Damn it bastard. You said…” Sasuke turned on his back, spreading his legs. He took two fingers of his right hand into his mouth sucking on them then slid his hand down and pushed the two fingers into his ass. “Um…”

“Come on, Naruto.” Sasuke moaned, trailing his left hand down his chest playing with his nipples before palming his leaking cock.

“‘kay.”

Naruto watched as Sasuke continued to fuck himself with his fingers, moaning as he pushed deeper. Naruto added a finger to the two pale ones, groaning as that blazing heat tightened around him. He looked up, took in Sasuke’s half-lidded eyes before he leaned forward, his body hovering over Sasuke’s and kissed him slowly, sucking on his pouty bottom lip. Then he moved down, pausing to kiss and nip that pale perfect neck before going on. His mouth lingered on the pink nipples, teasing them with his teeth and relishing the way Sasuke tightened around their fingers at the stimulation. Finally, he reached the flawless cock. It was red now with arousal and he licked the tip, circling the head with his tongue lapping at the precum that was gathering there.

He hmm’ed in pleasure before sliding as much of Sasuke’s erection into his mouth as he could. Sasuke moaned, his hips jerking up as their fingers rubbed against his prostate. He added another finger and Sasuke tightened almost painfully around their joined digits. Naruto hummed and pulled off Sasuke’s cock, licking his lips at the lingering taste.

Removing his fingers and picking up the lube, Naruto grinned when Sasuke moaned out a protest. After pouring some into his palm, he smeared lube on his now painfully hard cock.

Naruto moved between Sasuke’s legs, pushing them up so his knees were pressed against his chest. Holding his breath, he pushed in slowly. As he breached that first ring of muscle, his eyes slid closed. A groan escaped between his clenched teeth as tight heat surrounded his cock. When he was completely inside Sasuke, he opened his eyes again. The Uchiha’s eyes were closed; his knuckles bleached white in taut fists. “Fuck, Sasuke.” Naruto whispered as he pulled out a little before pushing back in hard. Sasuke groaned, his body tightening deliciously around Naruto. Repeating the action, Naruto slammed into that amazing heat harder. “Ah, God, Sasuke, you feel so fucking good.”

“Naruto,” Sasuke groaned, and dark eyes opened. “This feels good as hell, but you have to fuck me harder.” Naruto slammed in again in retaliation. Sasuke arched and hissed out “Fuck! And faster.”

With a growl, Naruto shifted his weight and folded that pale body until Sasuke’s knees were against the mattress. Sasuke grimaced, and Naruto smiled. “Fine.” He slammed in and Sasuke screamed. “You really want me to fuck you,” Naruto snapped his hips forward again, forcing another scream, “hard and fast right?” Sasuke opened his mouth, maybe to respond maybe to protest, but Naruto didn’t let him.

Naruto pushed in as deep as he could and circled his hips grinding his cock hard into what he knew was Sasuke’s prostate. The dark haired man arched, his hands fisting in the sheets as he cried out. Sasuke clenched tighter than Naruto thought possible around him and that did it. Naruto’s brain switched completely off.

He started pounding into Sasuke. Slamming his cock into that sweet spot over and over again, shuddering as Sasuke’s ass clenched and rippled around him. Heat twisted in his stomach, sweat slid down his body dripping into his eyes, and Sasuke was screaming so loud it made his ears ring. Sasuke jerked against the hold he had on his legs, twisting and shaking as if he was trying to alleviate some of the pleasure. But Naruto held him tight, forcing him to immobility as he continued to hammer into him.

Something hot and liquid splashed Naruto’s face and he opened eyes he didn’t remember closing. Sasuke’s face was twisted in pain and ecstasy as his cock shot thick streams of cum. There was blood on Sasuke’s chin from where his lip was bleeding and Naruto forced himself to slow down, even though he shook with the effort.

Leaning closer, he kissed the split skin as he continued to thrust inside Sasuke’s still clenching body. “You okay?”

Sasuke nodded, but didn’t open his eyes. “Don’t stop,” he panted, his voice was raw, probably from screaming.

“kay.” Shifting back, he eased Sasuke’s left leg down, letting it lay against the bed, and then pulled his right leg over his shoulder. Naruto leaned close again, and quickened his pace, still hard but not as fast, savoring the feeling of that almost velvet heat surrounding his cock. “God, Sasuke you feel so fucking good. You are so fucking tight, and the way you move around me when I fuck you hard…” That heat clenched around him and he groaned. “Nnnggg. God.” He took a deep breath and forced his eyes open so he could focus on Sasuke’s face.

“Naruto,” Sasuke moaned, and the blond shuddered at the sound of his name in that sinfully beautiful voice. As he felt his orgasm tingling low in his stomach, Naruto increased his pace. “Oh fuuuck,” Sasuke hissed, coming again, his body clenching around Naruto pushing him over the edge as well.

Naruto leaned down fisting a handful of silky black hair, kissing Sasuke roughly, as pleasure pulsed through him. Yanking on the black locks, he forced Sasuke’s head back so he could sink his teeth into the soft pale flesh as the last wave of liquid pleasure flowed through him. He collapsed on top of Sasuke, ignoring his grunt of discomfort. The haze of sleep was slowly folding its way over him, and he was ready to embrace it.

Something poked him in the side and he squirmed, causing a moan to sound from beneath him. “Get off me moron.”

“Gimme a minute,” he mumbled.

“You better not fall asleep on top of me,” Sasuke growled. “My fucking leg is falling asleep idiot! Get off.”

Naruto groaned and rolled off his dark haired lover. His body was still floating in a sea of fulfillment and drowsiness, while his eyes slid closed. He squirmed when he was poked. “Five more min’tes,” he muttered.

“Wake up Blondie.”

A blue eye cracked opened. “What?”

“We both need a shower.”

Naruto opened his other eye and looked down to see the cum drying on his chest and stomach. He knew there was more on his neck and face. Looking over at Sasuke, he saw the Uchiha didn’t look any better. “Fine.”

He forced himself to get off the bed and follow Sasuke. Naruto had to hide a grin as the dark haired man limped in front of him to lead the way to the bathroom.

Sasuke turned on the water, adjusting the knobs until he was satisfied and then climbed in, Naruto right behind him. The shower was big enough for them both to fit under the spray of heated water.

Naruto avoided looking at Sasuke, apprehension suddenly making his stomach clench. Even though they’d just finished fucking and were going to do it again after their shower, for some reason he was nervous.

So far, the night had gone well, but several times, he’d stopped and realized that the man smirking across the table from him was Sasuke Uchiha. They’d worked together for months, but both Uchiha brother’s were impressive, and damn near unapproachable. So, to look up and find the person you were sharing a joke with was a man that made women wet their panties and men question their sexuality…it was beyond intimidating.

Naruto jumped when he felt hands slide into his hair. He looked up as Sasuke started massaging his scalp. Blue eyes closed as the strong pale fingers pressed his scalp and stroked through his hair. A low moan slipped from his lips when the hands moved down to the back of his skull massaging the muscles there. Sasuke’s hands went down to his shoulders and pushed him backwards underneath the spray of water.

He closed his eyes and held his breath as the water washed over him. Long fingers threaded through his hair, rinsing out the shampoo. Sasuke’s hands felt amazing, and he found himself moaning again as they began to rub his neck. Pulling him from under the spray, Sasuke pressed their bodies closer together. Naruto opened his eyes and looked at Sasuke, ignoring his first instinct, which was to turn away from that dark gaze.

“Naruto,” Sasuke said softly, and the blond shivered at the sound of his name. He waited for the man, who was, at least in his head, becoming his lover, to continue, but Sasuke just tightened his grip on his neck and pulled him closer.

Blue eyes fluttered closed, as Sasuke’s lips pressed softly, almost hesitantly against his. Naruto’s hands moved to Sasuke’s hips, pulling the other man’s body against his. They both moaned when their lower bodies pressed together. Naruto wasn’t hard, but neither was Sasuke. Still, it felt so amazing to feel the softness of Sasuke’s cock rubbing against his own.

Sasuke’s tongue ran along the seam of his parted lips before darting inside to stroke his tongue. Naruto’s arms wrapped around Sasuke’s waist, one hand sliding up to rest between his shoulder blades, while the other pushed Sasuke’s back, the pressure making their bodies even closer.

The kiss was soft and slow. Naruto tried to memorize the taste of Sasuke, that heady, almost burning flavor that was making his head spin and telling his brain, breathing was a completely unimportant function. His teeth grazed over Sasuke’s tongue forcing a breathy moan from the dark haired man.

Soon, Naruto realized that his head was spinning from need of oxygen and not just from the feel of Sasuke’s tongue and teeth pillaging his mouth. Sasuke pulled back at that moment, but only enough for them to catch their breath. He rested his forehead against Naruto’s, his panting breaths blowing against Naruto’s parted and moist lips.

Naruto was still dizzy, he’d never felt like that from a kiss before. As he opened his eyes, Naruto realized how close Sasuke’s face still was, and he found he still couldn’t look away from his dark gaze. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach. Was he really here? Gods Sasuke was so fucking beautiful. His cheeks were flushed, his lips slightly swollen and parted. Had kissing him really done that to this stunning man? He could feel himself tensing under Sasuke’s hands.

The dark haired man’s head tilted to the side as he took in whatever expression he saw on Naruto’s face. “What’s wrong?”

Looking away, Naruto let his gaze travel to the shower, still managing to spray out hot water despite how long they’d been in there. “Nothing,” he mumbled, his voice was barely loud enough to be heard over the sound of the rushing water.

“You’re all tense and…” Sasuke trailed off, and his hands tightened their grip on his body. “Why are you nervous?”

Naruto glared at him, but the fierce look faded from his eyes when he saw that Sasuke’s eyes were clear of amusement. He tried to turn away, but Sasuke’s hand moved to grip his chin, forcing Naruto to meet his gaze. Naruto frowned, but made no move to break the hold. “I’m standing in the shower making out with Sasuke, fucking, Uchiha and you’re wondering why I’m nervous?” He swallowed, realizing he had sounded lot more resentful then he meant it too.

Sasuke’s eyes narrowed. “It’s not like I’ve never kissed you before.”

Naruto sighed. “I know that. But, this is different and….fuck have you looked in the mirror lately. How can I not be nervous?”

Raising an amused brow, Sasuke asked, “What does that have to do with anything?”

Closing his eyes, Naruto murmured, “Sasuke…I feel like I’m not even supposed to be here. I mean, I’ve wanted you, both of you, for so long. And I got it, and it was amazing, but this….” His hands squeezed Sasuke’s waist, his finger pressing into the pale flesh. “Being with you like this, I just never thought it would-could happen. I just didn’t believe it was possible.” He opened his eyes again in time to see Sasuke smirk at him.

“Dobe….” Then Sasuke was kissing him again. It was deeper this time, and his knees trembled as Sasuke pressed him against the cool tile. The hand gripping his chin moved back to his hair, while the other slid down to his hip, holding him in place as Sasuke started to rock into him.

Naruto moaned, pulling away from that talented mouth. “Fuck Sasuke.”

Crushing their pelvises together, Sasuke continued to move against him, sending sparks of warmth through Naruto’s groin, as his semi-hard cock was pressed tightly against Sasuke’s. “Does it feel good?” Sasuke murmured into his ear. Naruto moaned again and nodded. “Then believe that you’re supposed to be here.”

After delving deep inside his mouth with another ruthless kiss, Sasuke finally relented and stepped back, allowing Naruto to breathe again. He smirked as Naruto gave him a dazed look. “Let’s go.”

***

“You tricked me you asshole!” Naruto shouted, pointing an accusing finger at Sasuke.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “Did I?”

“Yes, you bastard,” Naruto growled turning fully to face Sasuke. “You distracted me, so I couldn’t say anything about your fucked up wording.”

“Whatever,” Sasuke said rolling his eyes and reaching for the lube. “You agreed, so it doesn’t matter. Besides, it’s going to feel really amazing.” He moved to his knees. “Now, lay on your stomach with your knees hanging off the edge of the bed.”

“What??!!”

“Come on, it’s the easiest position to do this in.”

“Fuck no! What the hell are you going to do?”

Sasuke moved to the top of the bed piling up several pillows. “Fine, lay down on your stomach on top of the pillows.” When Naruto just glared, Sasuke sighed. He moved forward, sliding his hands into wild blond locks and moved in until their lips were pressed together. “I just let you fuck me so hard I bit through my own lip when I came.” Sasuke’s tongue flickered out running over the still swollen lip. “Now, trust me to make you feel just as good.”

Naruto moaned, as Sasuke moved forward and captured his lips. He nibbled them softly and moved away. “Now, lay down.”

“’kay.”

Sasuke smirked at him, “You’re saying that a lot tonight.”

Naruto positioned himself on the pillows, shifting around until he was comfortable. He felt the bed shifting and he looked over his shoulder to see Sasuke moving up behind him. “Sasuke…”

Sasuke’s hands grasped his ass kneading the flesh softly. “Trust me Naruto,” he said, leaning down and kissing one of the tan, toned cheeks. “And RELAX.”

Naruto nodded and looked away, his hand clenching against the sheets. He heard the cap on the lube snap open and flinched.

He felt a finger cool with lube press against his entrance. He held his breath as the pressure increased before the digit slipped inside him. He tensed involuntarily and Sasuke pressed against his lower back, rubbing the stiff muscles there. He let the breath out and groaned when the finger slipped further inside him, and brushed against his prostate. “Mmmm, Sasuke.”

“Fuck, Naruto, your ass is so fucking tight,” Sasuke whispered. When he pushed another finger inside him, Naruto barely tensed. “I really want to fuck you right now.”

Naruto shivered. “Why don’t you?”

Sasuke pushed in a third finger, but stilled when Naruto hissed in discomfort. He rubbed his back again. “I will, don’t worry.”

Naruto relaxed some and Sasuke began moving his fingers again. With a shudder, Naruto’s erection, which had faded once they’d gotten out of the shower, started to stiffen when his prostate was manipulated. “Uh, shit.” He pushed back, rocking his hips onto the thrusting fingers. “Fuck Sasuke, this feels so fucking good.”

Leaning forward, Sasuke ran his tongue down Naruto’s spine, forcing him to shiver. He stopped at the top of Naruto’s ass, and sank his teeth lightly into the flesh there. Naruto moaned and he pushed back more, trying to force the digits deeper inside himself.

His dark haired lover straightened, his mouth leaving tan skin. He heard the lid pop on the lube again, but he was too busy enjoying the fingers rubbing his prostate to care. Sasuke’s fingers paused and began to stroke his prostate. Naruto groaned, “Oh gods. Don’t stop.” He started rocking, and whimpered as his erection rubbed against the pillows. “Ah, shit, I’m going to cum.”

Sasuke yanked the digits out of his ass, and Naruto squawked in indignation. “What the fuck Sasuke?” He pushed himself up to glare over his shoulder at the dark haired man.

“Turn on your back.”

Naruto frowned. “You said this was the best position for this.”

“I changed my mind,” He growled impatiently. “Now turn over.”

Grumbling Naruto pushed up off the pillows and moved them out of the way, so he was lying on his back. Sasuke tilted his head to the side for a moment before motioning for Naruto to lift his hips off the sheet, so he could place a pillow under them.

Sasuke shifted him around until his legs were up, almost against his chest, reminiscent of the position Naruto had put Sasuke in earlier. The pillow forced his hips up and the position made him feel strangely vulnerable. Sasuke moved closer, and pulled Naruto’s feet up so that his heels were resting on pale shoulders.

“Are we going to be shifting me into position all fucking night, or are you actually going to do something,” Naruto complained after Sasuke tugged on the pillow a second time.

Looking up with a glare, Sasuke said, “You’ll be thanking me for this later,” but he left the pillow where it was. He grabbed the lube again and pushed his three fingers slowly back inside Naruto’s entrance. He groaned, pushing his ass into the slick digits. The fingers twisted so they stretched his insides. Naruto forced himself to relax even when Sasuke curled his hand in a way that made his inner muscles burn.

Sasuke pulled back and paused, so that only the tips of those long fingers were inside him, and then Sasuke was pushing in four fingers. Naruto hissed, his body tensing around the digits. “Shit.”

“Relax, Naruto,” Sasuke said softly. He began stroking Naruto’s softening erection, while keeping the hand he had inside very still.

Naruto let out a breath, and focused on the talented fingers teasing his erection. Sasuke’s thumb rubbed a slow circle around the head of his cock. It spread the precum and pressed against his slit, making him shiver. He relaxed into the feeling of slow spreading heat. Sasuke pushed his fingers the rest of the way in and Naruto moaned at how full he felt. There was something extraordinary about feeling himself stretched farther then he’d ever been. The questing digits rubbed softly against that magic spot inside him and he moaned, while his feet flexed, toes curling as he felt the tingle of an orgasm at the base of his spine.

“Shit, Sasuke,” Naruto muttered, his voice was raw, and husky with pleasure.

“Feel good?”

The fingers were still moving slowly, but the tingle was building and heating inside him. “Yeah, fuck yeah.” Naruto groaned.

Sasuke’s hand moved back again, and Naruto forced himself not to tense as he felt five fingers now pressing into his entrance. Sasuke’s hand rocked forward and then back each time, pushing just a bit more inside him. Naruto’s hands clenched at the overwhelming feeling of having so much pressure against his opening. Slowly his body gave way, relaxing enough to let Sasuke push all the way forward. Then when Sasuke’s hand was finally fully inside him, stretching his insides to their very limit, making him so full he thought he might burst, Naruto shocked them both by cumming.


It wasn’t an explosion. The warmth that had been building at the base of his spine spread outward. It pulsed through his groin, and then slid along his limbs and left tingling nerves in its wake. Then it flowed back, making the nerves blaze before stopping low in his abdomen where it beat and throbbed until his insides ached. It went on and on, until the sheer pleasure made his eyes well.

“Holy God.” Sasuke’s voice brought him out of his pleasure-induced daze. The pale man was leaning over him. “That is seriously the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Naruto groaned and his body rippled again, tightening around the hand inside him. “God, you feel so good around my hand. Do you like this?”

Sasuke’s hand began to move, pushing deeper inside Naruto. “Nnnggghh Fuck!” Naruto whimpered. “Yes, holy fuck yes, it feels so fucking good Sasuke.” That incredible thickness moved back slowly before Sasuke thrust his hand forward again, the dark haired man now moving in a slow sure rhythm.

Naruto’s body was arching and curling into the feeling, and he was mewling as the amazingly warm, melting pleasure continued to cycle through him. The feeling of those fingers flexing and turning inside, sent him surging over the edge again, sending his body into another phase of ardent bliss. This time he sobbed as the orgasm flowed through him, filling his body with sweet agony. It rolled through him over and over, and he barely felt the cum splattering across his already damp stomach and chest.

When those digits rubbed against his prostate, Naruto’s eyes rolled back, the tender anguish numbing his mind, stealing his breath, and sending him straight into oblivion. He felt his eyes rolling and his body shaking. His muscles were clenching around Sasuke’s hand and he could feel movement deep inside him, and stroking over that sensitive spot. He couldn’t breathe through the rapture that filled him, until he was drowning in it. Some distant part of his brain not drenched in mind-blowing orgasm, told him he was going to black out, but he all he could focus on was that gut wrenching ecstasy that was burning in his veins.

Naruto regained consciousness to the feel of Sasuke’s cock sliding inside him. He groaned as his hypersensitive body clenched at the feeling. “Sasuke,” he whispered, but didn’t open his eyes; it seemed like too much work at the moment.

“Thought that would wake you up.”

“Perv,” Naruto panted through clenched teeth as Sasuke began moving inside him. He was beyond stretched, but Sasuke’s cock still felt amazing inside him, as if he had more nerves in his body than he did before. Everything from Sasuke’s cock inside him, to the feel of Sasuke’s hips pressing against the cheeks of his ass, to the puff of breaths he could feel against the side of his face, every feeling was increased tenfold. “You didn’t even wait for me to-nngghh, fuck- wake up.”

“I knew you’d wake up as soon as I was inside you.”

Naruto forced his eyes open, and Sasuke was closer than he’d imagined. He could make out every detail of that exquisite face and he shuddered, his cock stirring against his stomach. “H-how’d you know?”

“Experience.” Sasuke picked up the pace, thrusting faster into him but no harder. Naruto was afraid he’d come apart if Sasuke hit his prostate right now. Even without the manipulation of that magical spot, he could feel an orgasm rising inside him again.

“Fuck, Sasuke what did you do to me?” Naruto moaned. Sasuke pressed closer and Naruto arched, almost screaming at the feeling of the other man’s skin rubbing against his nipples. “Shit, I think I’m going to come again.” He whimpered.

“Good.” Sasuke leaned down and gave him a bruising kiss that made him twist and groan with pleasure. “You ready to scream for me?”

Naruto blinked up at Sasuke, trying to find the breath to ask what the bastard was talking about, when Sasuke changed the angle of his hips. The head of his cock slammed right into Naruto’s prostate and he screamed in shock, not knowing if the action had hurt or felt good. Sasuke did it again and Naruto’s hands dug into his lover’s back, fingernails scraping against the pale skin. “Fuck!” It was a little bit of both.

Sasuke kept up the hard pace, continually hitting his prostate and making Naruto claw and bite any flesh he could reach, as Sasuke drove his body mercilessly towards its peak. When the orgasm crashed into him, it knocked the breath from his lungs, and all Naruto could do was arch and writhe as the pleasure raged inside him. He collapsed bonelessly onto the bed as the last swells of bliss vibrated through him, his body still shuddering in the aftermath. He could feel Sasuke pulsing, coating his insides in his essence.

Naruto wasn’t sure how long they lay there sticky and drained before they extricated themselves, both limping back to the shower, Naruto leaning heavily on Sasuke for support. He wasn’t in pain per se; it just felt like Sasuke’s hand was still shoved up his ass. Naruto’s body was too sated to be aroused again and almost too sensitive for him to remain under the spray. Even the feel of Sasuke running the washcloth over him was enough to have him moaning and holding the wall for support. When Sasuke took Naruto’s cock into his mouth, his legs gave out. Only Sasuke’s hands holding him against the tile allowed him to stay partially upright. He hadn’t thought he could cum again, but when the small burst of pleasure form from his orgasm hit his system, it was all he could do to hold onto consciousness.

When they made it back to Sasuke’s bed, the sheets had been replaced with clean ones, and Naruto slid gratefully into their silky warmth. Sasuke pushed him onto his stomach and rubbed him down from neck to feet with lotion, releasing any remaining tension from his now exhausted muscles, and pushing Naruto into a light doze. His lover woke him up to get him to swallow some painkillers before sliding in behind him under the sheets. With Sasuke’s curled his body around his, Naruto nodded off to the surprisingly comfortable feeling of Sasuke’s breath puffing against his neck.


***

When Itachi woke up from what he told himself was a “power nap” he was sore and sticky. Both feelings had become familiar in the last two months. He tried to sit up and winced as his hair pulled.

Shifting he nudged Kakashi in the side, “Move.” The sound of the page turning in a garish orange book was the only response he got. “Kakashi,” he nudged harder, elbow digging into his lover’s ribs. Kakashi twitched but didn’t move.

Glaring, he reached over and twisted the closest nipple, smirking in satisfaction when Kakashi yelped and wrenched away from him, effectively freeing his tangled locks. Itachi swept his hair off his lover’s pillow and sat up grimacing at the mess his hair was in. Kakashi grumbled and burrowed deeper into the covers, presumably to go back to reading. Itachi stood and walked gingerly to the adjoining bathroom. He could feel the cum sliding down his thighs and his mouth twisted in distaste. It was the most unpleasant part about bottoming.

After turning the water on and waiting for it to heat up, he finally climbed under the spray. He sighed as the warmth seeped into his tired muscles. He took the bottle of shampoo and started lathering his hair. Itachi barely stifled a gasp as he was grabbed and pushed into the cool tile hard enough to knock the breath from his lungs. “Kakashi,” he wheezed warningly.

“You touched me, so I thought you wanted to play.” The taller man pressed his cock against Itachi’s ass. Itachi clenched his teeth to keep himself from groaning. Kakashi could get an erection faster than anyone he’d ever met, and his stamina was damn near endless. Itachi opened his mouth and stopped short of replying, instead biting his tongue as a hand grasped his half-hard cock. “You do want to play!”

A large hand pressed against the back of his neck holding the side of his face against the wall. The other hand moved from his arousal to his ass. His body tensed as a finger slid between his cheeks to rub against his entrance. Itachi tried to glare over his shoulder, but his eyes slid closed as Kakashi’s finger slid inside him. Fuck he was sore.

“Kakashi….”

“I didn’t think you’d be up for anything else tonight,” Kakashi said, ignoring him. Two more fingers were added, and Itachi shuddered as they found and pressed against his prostate. “I really thought you’d had enough. But grabbing my nipple,” he tsked and rubbed his cock against Itachi’s ass. “Obviously you wanted more.”

Itachi knew he could break Kakashi’s hold anytime he wanted to. But with those three fingers moving inside him and that big hard cock pressed against him, he had no intention of stopping the man now. So, he didn’t say anything, and Kakashi took his silence for what it was, consent.

Those three fingers pulled out, and the head of Kakashi’s erection replaced them. Itachi held his breath as Kakashi thrust forward slowly making sure that Itachi felt every single inch of his long cock. Itachi let out a small sigh, and then tensed. Damn, he was already losing the game. He was quiet during sex; he’d always been that way. He might talk, but he rarely moaned, or made any noises of pleasure. He didn’t know why, that’s just how he’d always been. Since their first night together Kakashi worked hard to make that impossible. It’d become a game between them.

“Oh yes, ‘tachi, I heard that,” Kakashi said, his mouth close to Itachi’s ear. His hand left Itachi’s neck and moved to mirror his other hand, which was on Itachi’s hip. Both of Itachi’s hands that pressed against the tile clenched into fists as Kakashi rocked his hips side to side slowly, massaging Itachi’s insides. “You must be really sensitive, to be losing already.”

Itachi’s didn’t respond, but he clenched around the thickness inside him, his body spasming as Kakashi found his prostate. “Mmm, there we go.” Kakashi began an agonizingly slow pace, and Itachi had to force himself to hold his breath again. “You said there was something you wanted to talk to me about earlier?”

Itachi rolled his eyes, only Kakashi would try to have a real conversation during sex. Fuck, Itachi bit his lip as the thrusts became harder. “H-Huh?” Damnit! There had definitely been a slight undertone of moan there. “When?” There that was somewhat steadier.

Kakashi pressed his body closer, so his chest was flush against Itachi’s back, but his hips kept up that same rhythm. Nothing but a slight change in the tone of his voice showed that they were doing more than talking. Itachi could barely keep his eyes open, which made his lover’s calm that much more frustrating.

“Earlier,” Kakashi replied. He leaned in to lick the back of Itachi’s neck, and then made a sound of disgust. “You taste like shampoo,” he grumbled.

Itachi couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Instead of responding, he reveled in the feeling of Kakashi’s hand tugging at his lathery locks. The slam of Kakashi’s cock into his prostate was so hard; it took Itachi’s breath away, and turned what would have been a groan into more of a grunt. Unfortunately, in their game, that still counted.

“Point,” Kakashi gloated, and then he gripped Itachi’s hair harder, yanking his head back to a painful angle. His other hand grabbed Itachi’s hip, as he continued to thrust into him in that maddeningly slow pace that made Itachi want to howl. “Back to what I was saying, you mentioned something earlier about your brother and Naruto-” Kakashi’s voice faltered as Itachi clenched around him and started pushing back to meet his thrusts.

Itachi smirked, and felt a small moment of triumph at making Kakashi lose his train of thought. He braced his hands on the wall and planted his feet. He pushed back harder, meeting those slow smooth strokes and pulling Kakashi as deep inside him as he could. Kakashi retaliated by gripping his hair tight enough to pull a small groan from Itachi’s throat. He could feel heat twisting in his stomach and knew that he couldn’t last much longer.

When Kakashi’s pace increased, it was a clear indicator that his own orgasm was imminent. Kakashi yanked his head back further and kissed him. Itachi moaned and heat flashed through his body. Kissing Kakashi was always like nothing he’d ever experienced before. His lover’s tongue darted between Itachi’s parted lips, stroking his tongue before moving back, so he could nip at his lips. Kakashi then sucked his tongue into his mouth, making Itachi’s head spin. He gasped, his body shuddering, as Kakashi’s hand grasped his cock and stroked him to that same hypnotizing pace of his thrusts, and Itachi lost it.

He tried to pull out of the kiss but only managed to gasp in a quick breath of air before Kakashi’s mouth was on his again swallowing Itachi’s moans and whines, as pleasure vibrated through him. He could feel his eyes rolling and his body twitching as he coated Kakashi’s hand, the wall, and his own stomach with thick white strings. When Kakashi released his still shaking body, Itachi leaned against the wall, hoping his knees would hold him.

Kakashi shifted, his arms moving under Itachi’s to grip his shoulders. They’d done this position many times before, as it was one of Kakashi’s favorites. So, Itachi knew to take a deep breath, just before Kakashi slammed into him. Hard. He kept going, driving into Itachi over and over until it was impossible for Itachi to contain his screams. Only when Itachi had cum again, his knees actually giving out this time, did Kakashi finally push deep inside him and release, growling low in his throat with pleasure.

Itachi blinked his eyes open. He must have passed out, because he was clean and tucked into bed, curled into Kakashi’s side, with his face resting on a well-muscled chest. He tried to sit up, but Kakashi’s hand, which was around his shoulders, held him in place. “Kakashi, move your hand.”

“It’s not a good idea for you to sit up, ‘tachi,” Kakashi, said, as the sound of a page turning reached Itachi’s ears. The bastard could turn the pages in that perverted orange book with one hand or no hands in almost any situation.

Itachi grit his teeth, and pushed Kakashi’s hand off his shoulder. He sat up, winced, and promptly fell back onto the bed. “Ouch,” he said softly.

“Told you.”

“Fuck you.”

“Really? Again? When did you become so insatiable?”

Itachi rolled his eyes and shifted carefully on the bed so he was on his back, looking up at the ceiling. “What time is it?”

“About 4 am.”

“Really? Shit.” Itachi thought about getting up, despite the pain, but decided against it. “Sasuke and Naruto are probably asleep by now then.”

“Mmmhmm.”

“So, you remember what I was saying earlier, about Sasuke and Naruto?”

“You said something about them earlier?”

“Yes, dumbass,” Itachi grumbled, closing his eyes in impatience. He knew Kakashi was just doing all of this to get on his nerves, and it really pissed him off that he was succeeding. “Sasuke told me they’re both interested in being with the two of us.”

Kakashi’s body went still. Itachi didn’t have to look to know there was a serious expression on his face. “What do you mean?”

“You know about me and my brother?” Kakashi hummed in agreement. “You know about me, my brother, and Naruto?” The bed shifted slightly and Itachi knew his lover was nodding. “Well they both decided that they wanted to be with the two of us together. Sasuke was supposed to convince Naruto tonight to do what I want, so that I’ll convince you.”

“How was he going to do that?”

“By fisting him.” The sounds of Kakashi’s book slipping from his fingers made Itachi smirk.

“And what will they be doing to convince you?”

“Sasuke and I are going to try double penetration on Naruto.”

Silence met his statement. He might have thought Kakashi wasn’t paying attention anymore, if he hadn’t seen his cock hardening under the sheets. “And what are you going to do to convince me ‘tachi?”

Itachi thought about it for a second. Asking Kakashi what he wanted could be dangerous. The bastard was kinky, and while Itachi was open to experimentation, he had no idea what that perverted mind might come up with. Still, no matter what it was, he knew Kakashi would make him enjoy it. “What do you want me to do?”

The bed dipped as Kakashi moved to loom over him; the wide grin on his face was far from comforting.

TBC!!!!