Training with Itachi
Enter Shisui Uchiha
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style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Training
with Itachi 5
style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Enter
Shisui Uchiha
style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>By
Kagomeh22
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Sasuke
swallowed hard around a newly formed lump in his throat. The younger Uchiha had
finally worked his hands free from the restraints that the cloned Iruka had tied.
With his hands free Sasuke made a move to pull his shorts up and leave. He let
out a startled cry as his niisan grabbed a fistful of his blue-back hair and
pulled forcefully until Sasuke met his eyes.
“Just
where the hell do you think you’re going little brother?”
Itachi’s eyes bled red as his Sharingan activated.
“I
failed to complete your training so I will keep our bargain I am returning home
to tell mother and father that I was unable to master focus so I decided not to
burden you with my shame. “
Itachi
felt Sasuke tug himself free and watched as Sasuke tugged up his shorts and
fastened them. The older ninja didn’t stop Sasuke as he left the valley
to return to the Uchiha residence. I
don’t think I can be the one to train Sasuke chan at least not in the use
of the Mangekyou Sharingan.
The elder Uchiha gave a great sigh as he made quite easy work of packing up the
blanket and putting away the picnic supplies. I really should talk to name=Shisui>Shisuistyle='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'> about this…
One week
later Itachi found himself inside the toads hole pub
waiting for his mentor to arrive.
“Itachi
how the hell have you been it has been quite some time?!”
“I
am fine Shisui; please sit I took the liberty of ordering the two of us some
sake.” After both males had taken their seats Itachi spoke; “I seek
your advice Shisui-sama.” The older male took a sip from his sake before
he spoke.
“You
must indeed have a problem as we have not spoken since you mastered the
Mangekyou Sharingan.” Shisui finished as he poured himself more
sake.
“class=SpellE>Tch, Shisui you always were a drama queen. You know for a
fucking fact that father insures that we are never in the village at the same
time. This conversation is not about us Shi-shi.
It’s about Sasuke. I received a call from style='font-family:"Courier New";mso-bidi-font-weight:bold'>Fugakustyle='font-family:"Courier New";mso-bidi-font-weight:bold'> three weeks ago
informing me that when I returned home I was to begin training Sasuke in the
use of the Mangekyou. If I train him then once we are finished father will do
whatever he can to keep us apart.” Itachi finished with a sigh.
I see so this IS a problem, if you screw Sasuke like
the training requires chances are you will lose the close contact with your
nii-san that you crave. This is indeed serious.
Damn
it Shisui it is not that serious I am just asking for your advice is all!
Prodigy
though he was Itachi was shit for a liar. Shisui continued to sip his sake as
he waited for his former student to speak again.
Damn
it Shisui when we began our training I was, I was a virgin and the fact that we
were first cousins did nothing to aid the situation. Still I pressed onward I
didn’t wish to shame my family so we worked through it.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Eventually I obtained the skills to use
yet another powerful and elusive jutsu; however it cost me a lover and a best
friend.
“Itachi
as much as this little trip down memory lane makes me smile could we move
on.”
“style='font-family:"Courier New"'>Yes, of course I’m sorry Shisui. This
situation, Sasuke’s training is what I am seeking your advice
oniisama.” The younger male
finished nervously while finishing off his sake in one move.
Shisui
smiled to himself as he remembered that once not all that long ago Itachi had
confided in him that he wanted to fuck his little brother and that this fact
made him feel like a freak.
“You
want my advice Itachi, fine then. I know that you feel that the methods used to
train for this form of Sharingan is less then honorable. This being said you
need to consider that Fugaku Uchiha is not a man to allow something to go
unfinished. He will search for someone to train Sasuke if you refuse to do
it.” Shisui finished very coolly as he poured he and his former lover
another round.
*Sigh*
“Just because I believe you might be right I don’t have to say so
sober.”
style='font-family:"Courier New"'>Shisui is right dad is a near madman when it
came to matters of the clan. If he believes that anyone is trying to dishonor
the clan dad will stop at nothing to rectify the situation. Who have you found
to train my otouto if I refuse father?
Itachi
locked eyes with his mentor as he lifted his glass in a silent toast…
Hours
later the two men were weaving in the direction of the elder Uchiha’s
apartment. Once there Itachi slumped onto the couch.
“It
seems that you have a problem dear cousin.” Shisui’s voice quivered
as he pointed towards the growing budge in Itachi’s pants.
Itachi
could only look on in amazement as Shisui’s’ hand disappeared
beneath his waistline to wrap itself around Itachi’s’ member.
Shisui gasped as he sat the bulge free. He sank to his knees before Itachi
Uchiha in shock.
style='font-family:"Courier New"'>During all the training sessions Itachi
insisted on it being dark on not being seen, WHY? style='font-family:"Courier New"'>“Gods Itachi you are huge!”
violet met obsidian as Shisui swallowed Itachi’s thick cock.
“AHA-HA
Shisui-kun that’s so good!”
The
older Uchiha allowed the stiff prick to slide free from the warmth of his mouth
in order to worship it with his tongue. Shisui started at the base of
Itachi’s shaft enjoying the quake of Itachi’s inner thighs as he
lapped at the trail the bluish purple vein sat forth.
Shisui
whimpered as his tongue hit the underside of the member’s mushroom shaped
tip. He smirked inwardly as he took just the head into his mouth. It was not
long before the elder Uchiha tasted the first drops of his cousins’
precum.
“OH,
OH GODS SHISUI NO ONE’S EVER DONE THAT BEFORE!” Shisui chuckled
around Itachi’s member as he continued tongue fucking the slit at the top
of his penis.
“AH
AH SHISUI I’M GOIING TO-- FUCK” the elder Uchiha held on and rode
out Itachi-sans orgasm as he milked him dry.
Shisui
knew Itachi inside and out. He knew that without persuasion Itachi would allow
someone else to train Sasuke. Well he was not going to let that happen. Yes, it
was true he had faked being drunk when in fact he was sober. He hated lying to
his cousin but he had promised his aunt that he would protect Sasuke from the
likes of Madara Uchiha. It was no secret that Madara wanted Sasuke had wanted
him since he was eight years old.
style='font-family:"Courier New"'>Well he can’t have him. I swore that
after you raped me I would never let you do that to anyone again uncle.
“Come
Itachi we are not finished here.”
The
summand Uchiha stood and followed Shisui without protest. It was at that moment
that Shisui decided that he preferred a drunken Itachi to a sober one; he was
less competitive when it came to following orders
Come
to think of it this could work out very well for little Shisui…