The Flavor of Sin

The Flavor of Sin



AN: I do apologize for the long wait. I had a few gift fics to write and such. (Not all are posted on AFF so if you want to read the one not posted you will need to go to my Y! account, the link is on my user page) I promise the stories will be on a somewhat schedule now. Please enjoy and leave a comment since they feed my inner muse’s insatiable appetite. Oh, and for all you wondering about the person that cut the lines, that will come out later. Betaed by Gaarasslave.



Chapter Five



“Christ, Naruto, Are you fucking trying to break my other leg.” yelled Sasuke after the blonde’s socked feet slipped on hardwood floors as he was pulling Sasuke up from the couch and into a standing position so that he could help him to the bathroom. The slippery floor coupled with the unbalancing pull sent Naruto crashing to the ground, followed shortly by Sasuke who landed on top of him with a small yelp of pain.



For a long moment, Sasuke’s hips remained pillowed between Naruto’s thighs and his crotch pressed against Naruto. It felt so good that Sasuke froze. All he had to do was press down a little more firmly and they could dry hump each other into oblivion. Sasuke was off him so fast that he fell backwards, jarring his healing leg and causing a slight whimper to escape clenched teeth.



“I swear you are the biggest idiot in this universe.” snarled Sasuke after the pain dulled enough for him to formulate words without losing his composure.



“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to slip.” Naruto looked so forlorn and sad that Sasuke felt his heart softening a little. The spunky blonde some times acted before thinking. Well, more likely he did that most of the time but the point was that he was only trying to help and Sasuke couldn’t do much for himself at this point.



“It’s fine, idiot. I’m sorry I yelled. Just think of it as if I had stubbed my toe. You yell out at the rock that you stub it with. Same difference here.” Sasuke said in an attempt to comfort Naruto.



“Are you comparing me to a rock?” Naruto frowned as he pulled Sasuke to his feet.



“Well, you are about on the same intelligence level of one.” smirked Sasuke as he hobbled with his crutches towards his room and bathroom.



“What did you say, you bastard?” yelled out Naruto as he ran after him just in time to get a door slammed in his face.



Sasuke leaned against the door, releasing a sigh. Naruto was so beautiful that it was hard to resist him. He used the arguments and the jibs to draw attention away from the fact that he wanted to do things with him that he had no right doing. Naruto belonged to Itachi. The fact that he wanted both his brother and his brother’s lover created an annoying triangle of lust and frustration.



After that little tumble, he’d need one of his pain pills. He really hated them because they made him sleepy but his leg and stomach were starting to throb a little. Better to catch the pain early on rather than suffer and wait for the medicine to kick in should he opt to take them later.



Finishing his business in the bathroom, Sasuke used the crutches, hobbled to the bed, and collapsed on it in exhaustion. The people in the movies made it look so easy but dragging his plaster wrapped leg around was hard work. The fucking thing was heavy.



Pulling out the prescription bottle, Sasuke popped two pills in his mouth and took a swallow of room temperature water from a bottle beside his bed. Grabbing a few pillows and stuffing them beneath his leg, he sprawled out and closed his eyes as he waited for the medicine to take effect.



The creaking of a door caused him to pop open an eye. Staring at the blonde illuminated in the doorway, Sasuke sighed. “What do you want, idiot?”



“I was just checking on you. I’m sorry if I made you have to take a pain pill.” Naruto was frowning; Sasuke winced at the sad look that was spread across his face.



“Eh, it’s alright. I was probably going to take one anyway. I get these fucking knots in my back from dragging around this monstrosity.” Sasuke pointed towards the orange spiral adorned cast.



“I can help. I’ve been taking massage classes during the day since ‘Tachi gets these awful knots in his shoulders from that company. Honestly, I think he should learn to delegate his work better. Then again, if he delegated his work, he would be bored and would yell at people and then take back the work.” Sasuke’s eyes rolled as Naruto continued to analyze Itachi’s work place. It was because the man was a fucking workaholic. That’s all it was. He worked, liked bossing people around, and got mad when things didn’t go his way.



“Just get over here and give me the fucking massage.” snapped Sasuke and turned halfway on his chest while Naruto braced his cast with pillows.



Sasuke closed his eyes while Naruto disappeared, but returned moments later. He stiffened when he felt his shirt being pulled off but decided to trust Naruto. The blonde might be an idiot but he wasn’t malicious. Hooded black eyes watched as a long fingered hand carefully traced the healing scar on his abdomen.



“Does it still hurt?” Naruto whispered and Sasuke bit back a groan as warm breath tickled the fine hairs on his ear.



Coughing a little, Sasuke shook his head. “It just twinges every so often when I jostle myself.”



“I’m glad. I don’t like the idea of you being hurt.” breathed Naruto, before his hands gently smoothed over the creamy skin as he pressed Sasuke’s torso into the bed.



Sasuke tensed as those fingers slid over his ribs before they began to stroke up and down his spine. His ribs were always a sensitive spot for him. The fact that it was Naruto teasing the nerve endings made the torture all the more potent.



The touch was light at first as if Naruto was savoring the feel of Sasuke’s skin. When something warm trickled onto his back, Sasuke jerked and glanced over his shoulder. “What-?”



“It’s just the oil. I want to get in deep to relieve some of that tension.” Naruto smiled. He pushed Sasuke’s face down into the pillow as the scent of sandalwood rose in the air.



Did he just say that? Oh god, he did! He knew it wasn’t meant in the way that Sasuke interpreted it but, holy fuck, little Sasuke thought that was a fantastic idea and stood at attention so fast that Sasuke had to bite the pillow to muffle the groan.



“Are you alright? I haven’t even started yet.” The question reached Sasuke’s ears which were currently leaking brain mass from them, as the more primitive part of his brain encouraged him to tell the sexy blonde to shove his dick in as far as it would go.



“Fine, just get on with it.” The words were muffled but understandable. Sasuke just knew he would be receiving the worst torture imaginable from the blonde. His dick was at full mast and rubbing painfully into the material of his lounge pants along with the bed.



The first press of fingers started high on his neck. Lean digits pressed deep and began working the muscles into limp relaxation. “You should have said something before, Sasuke. Your back and shoulders are all tensed up.”



‘It’s all because of you and Itachi.’ Sasuke groaned mentally. The mental groan became a verbal one as Naruto pressed down even more on a particularly nasty knot about midway down his back.



Naruto was panting as he worked the knot and the sound was not helping Sasuke’s predicament. He could feel the moisture from his cock dampening the material of his pants. Naruto’s slight rocking against where he straddled Sasuke’s good leg was Sasuke’s undoing. Biting down hard on his lip, he stifled a groan as his body drew up tight. Pressing down more firmly into the mattress, he released a silent scream as his balls pulsed and his cock twitched as it released in his pants.



Panting faintly, Sasuke buried his red checks in the pillow and went totally limp. His embarrassment was so keen that he just wanted Naruto leave so he could allow it to swallow him whole. If he’d trusted his voice, he would have spoken but he wasn’t sure he could keep the tremor from his voice.



“Wow, Sasuke. That must have been one hell of a knot. Your muscles just went limp and pliant.” exclaimed Naruto as he moved off of Sasuke before curling up behind him.



“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” gasped out Sasuke as a warm arm wrapped around his chest.



“I’m going to take a nap. I don’t like sleeping alone and since you are here, we will give each other comfort.” said Naruto as he nuzzled the skin on Sasuke’s back like a puppy.



Sasuke couldn’t believe this. He had pants full of sticky drying cum, not to mention, he was experiencing the sharpest embarrassment of his life and the shit wanted to cuddle. He wasn’t even his boyfriend and he wanted to snuggle up to him like a puppy.



“Come on Sasuke. Just for a little bit until Itachi gets home. I’m sleepy.” murmured Naruto sleepily.



“Fine.” Sasuke reached down to grab the blanket. After making sure that the front of his pants was properly hidden, he allowed himself the pleasure of feeling another body curl up behind him. That’s how they were when Itachi got home.



Tossing his briefcase in his home office, Itachi cocked his head as he glided silently through the large apartment. Normally, Naruto met him at the door but today the foyer was met with silence. That was unusual.



Deciding to search out his wayward blonde, Itachi checked the bedroom but the room was empty and silent. Frowning a bit deeper, Itachi made his way towards Sasuke’s room. Cracking the door open and peering inside the room, he was surprised to find his little caramel curled up behind Sasuke in a spoon fashion.



Sasuke’s cast covered leg was propped up by various pillows and his fingers was linked limply with Naruto’s. Now, had it been anyone but Sasuke lying in that bed, Itachi would have promptly killed them and destroyed the evidence. As such, he was unable to resist the sight of his pretty little brother curled up with his pretty little lover. Tossing his jacket over a chair, he loosened his tie and soon it joined the jacket.



He knew he should resist the urge but he couldn’t. This might be one of the few times he would be allowed to be with his brother in such a manner. The bed was more than large enough for the three of them and soon Itachi was lifting the blanket and curling his body against Sasuke. The room smelled like sandalwood and Itachi recalled Naruto purchasing some massage oil, scented like sandalwood. What had the two of them been doing?



Itachi gazed at the sleeping face of his beloved brother. His fingers longed to trace the curve of cheek. His lips ached to tasted those pouty pink lips. His eyes traced the beautiful lines of Sasuke’s naked chest and abdomen. For an artist, he kept his body in surprisingly good shape.



Itachi inched the blanket down. The dips of Sasuke’s hips were so beautiful and he longed to trace his tongue along them. Running the tip of one finger along the crease he paused when Sasuke shifted and nuzzled his face in Itachi’s neck.



Fighting back a groan, Itachi rested his hand on the boney flesh of Sasuke’s hip. He wanted to touch more but he was afraid of Sasuke or Naruto waking up. Sending his eyes on one last journey, Itachi noted the darkened area on the crotch of Sasuke’s pants. Running his finger lightly over the material and bringing it to his nose, he released a faint chocked groan from his throat. It was cum. What had they two of them been doing? Sucking lightly on the tip of his finger, he inhaled deeply at the faint taste of Sasuke on it.



He tasted just as Itachi imagined. He wanted more than a faint taste but Sasuke was beginning to shift around. Cuddling close, he laid his arm across Sasuke and reached under Naruto’s shirt to rub the smooth tan skin. The fact that he was touching both of his most precious people was not lost to Itachi. Nuzzling his face in Sasuke’s hair, he breathed in the scent of his secret desire.



“What you do to me, Sasuke.” he murmured before dozing off as well.



Sasuke woke to the feeling of being sandwiched between two bodies. Now that was a new experience for him. His sleep and drug fogged mind attempted to organize his memories while his eyes blinked open.



The first think he saw was the pale face of his brother. Now, that might not have been that disturbing except for the fact that Naruto’s crotch was pressed firmly against Sasuke’s ass. Little Sasuke liked the idea of being sandwiched between to delectable specimens of male beauty and let its enjoyment be known. Sasuke scowled, when the fuck did he start referring to his dick as little Sasuke. Fucking Naruto was rubbing off on him a little too much.



Sasuke’s movements caused black lashes to rise and obsidian orbs to gaze at him. Freezing in place, Sasuke swallowed the saliva that had begun to pool in his mouth. The two brothers simply stared at each other before Itachi sat up. Suddenly Sasuke felt much colder despite Naruto still being plastered to his back.



“I’ll go fix dinner.” said Itachi.



Sasuke didn’t reply but watched his brother’s disappearing back before releasing a little whimper.



Naruto cuddled a little closer as his hand drifted a little farther south than Sasuke was comfortable with, due to his body liking the feeling a little too much. Sasuke glanced over his shoulder at the blonde before elbowing him hard in the ribs. “OWWWW.”



Naruto fell off the bed and clutched at his injured ribs while pouting at Sasuke. “What did you do that for, you bastard.”



“I wanted to get up and you weren’t letting me.” replied Sasuke before pulling his body into a sitting position. “Itachi’s in the kitchen by the way.”



Naruto’s face lit up; he raced from the room, his shouts of joy could be heard from Sasuke’s room. A small tear trickled down Sasuke’s face. He wiped quickly at it before going into the bathroom and shucking the soiled pants. Wiping the sticky, dry cum from his crotch, Sasuke pulled on a fresh pair of lounge pants.



Groaning a bit at the weight of the eyesore that was his cast, Sasuke made his way into the kitchen in time to see Itachi pressing Naruto against the counter. His brother was practically devouring Naruto’s face.



A dark cloud loomed over Sasuke and he cleared his throat…loudly. “Do I need to go back to my room?”



Naruto blushed at the comment. He pulled away from Itachi and started grabbing dishes from the cabinets. Itachi chuckled and began setting parmesan pasta with bay scallops on the table along with steamed spring beans.



Naruto poured himself and Sasuke tea, while Itachi had wine. Sasuke would have opted for wine as well but his medicine dictated that he could not ingest alcoholic beverages.



“So what did you two do today?” inquired Itachi after sipping his wine.



“Sasuke said that his back gets muscle cramps from walking with the crutches so I gave him a massage but I got sleepy and I didn’t want to sleep alone.” Naruto chirped cheerfully as he stuffed the delicious meal into his mouth.



“Interesting.” commented Itachi.



Sasuke fought down the blush that was threatening to spread across his cheeks. He took a sip of his tea to try and distract himself from the piercing gaze of his brother. It had been so nice waking up beside Itachi. It was like a long lost dream realized. To wake up sandwiched between both had been a wet dream brought to life and it was a wonder than Itachi hadn’t felt the erect cock that had made its presence known in his trousers.



“I have to admit, for an idiot, he gives a good massage.” complimented Sasuke, earning him a pout from Naruto as he blushed at the praise.



“I’ll have to get him to give me one as well.” smirked Itachi.



“The Naruto Uzumaki massage parlor is now in business.” grinned Naruto, causing Sasuke to roll his eyes.



“You do realize that massage parlors are usually a front for a whorehouse.” Sasuke smirked as Naruto frowned and thought over the statement.



“Well, that’s ok as long as I get to pick who I fuck.”



Sasuke’s fork clattered to his plate causing Itachi to chuckle at the shocked look on his face. “I don’t think Naruto meant he would whore himself out.”



“Too bad.” mumbled Sasuke under his breath so that neither could hear the low comment.



“Thanks for dinner.” grumbled Sasuke as he stood, using the counter to take his plate to the sink before grabbing his crutches and making towards his room.



“Hey Sasuke, you want watch some television with me and Itachi?” Naruto asked as he jogged towards Sasuke.



“No.” he snapped before slamming the door once more in Naruto’s face.



A pink lower lip poked out. Naruto slumped on the couch and remained there until Itachi took the seat beside him. “What’s the matter, little caramel?”



“It’s Sasuke. One minute I think we are bonding and the next he just gives me the cold shoulder. It’s just frustrating.” Naruto crossed his arms and scrunched his forehead as if thinking really hard, drawing a laugh from Itachi.



“Sasuke is a hard person to know. He hides himself deep and doesn’t let anyone see how good a person he really is. I see it but I know how to bring it out in him.” chuckled Itachi.



“Really? It seems like you just piss him off.”



“Ah, but that’s the most fun way to get him to drop the shell and come out to play.” Naruto looked a bit skeptical. Itachi just laughed and pulled his lover into his arms. “Now, hasn’t it been a while since I’ve been able to do this.”



Leaning down, Itachi kissed Naruto hard. His lips bruised as they took everything Naruto had to give before demanding more. His tongue conquered every inch of Naruto’s mouth. “Mmm, you taste so good. I’ve missed it.”



“I’ve missed you too, ‘Tachi.” groaned Naruto into his mouth.



“Would you like to join me in the bedroom?”



Naruto nodded and Itachi lead his little caramel towards their bedroom. Closing the door behind them. It had been before Sasuke’s accident that they had even had time to make love. Itachi was fully planning on making up for lost time. His body was in a constant state of need with Sasuke around. Until Sasuke was well and back in his own apartment, he doubted that it would go away.



“What about Sasuke?” panted Naruto as Itachi started nibbling down his neck.



“He’s in his room, probably listening to his Ipod.” growled Itachi, that was the last either spoke.



Sasuke was laying on his bed contemplating the earlier events. He wanted so badly to tell Itachi how he felt. He wanted Naruto to touch him like he did Itachi. Sighting, Sasuke glared at a random spot on the textured ceiling. He was so confused. What could he do to assuage the guilt that ran through him. He’d tried to push it away and it only ended up building. He tried to imagine he was with Itachi when he was with his lovers and was left feeling empty afterwards. Was there nothing that he could do to make him feel whole?



It seemed his entire life revolved around Itachi. Sasuke, why can’t you be more like your brother, his father would say. The only one that seemed to see Sasuke as himself was Itachi. It was no wonder that Sasuke practically lived for any sort of praise from his brother. It was no wonder that he longed to be with him in every sense.



Now with Naruto in the picture, Sasuke found his attention split again. This time golden skin and laughing blue eyes seemed to pull him under. He could almost drown in those eyes. Was there any hope for him? Would he carry these longings forever?



“Itachi. Naruto.” The whispered words seemed to be dragged from the very core of his being until he was left wondering, could he exist at all with out the two of them?



Giggling laughter brought him from his reverie. He glanced towards the door, waiting to see Naruto bound in and attempt to drag him into whatever fun thing he and Itachi were doing. The door never opened. Sasuke couldn’t stop the twinge of longing. Naruto usually forced him to participate in anything the blonde deemed fun. What was so different this time?



The giggles disappeared and Sasuke sat up, grabbed his crutches and pulled himself to his feet. Grunting a little at the weight of his cast, he quietly opened the door and made his way out into the living area. The lights were dimmed; neither Itachi nor Naruto were about. Making his way towards Itachi’s bedroom, Sasuke frowned at the giggles that were coming from inside.



So that’s why Naruto didn’t come attack him and force him to join in. This was a game that Sasuke wasn’t welcome to join in with. He was about to turn and make his way back to his room when a low moan came from the room and Sasuke froze. Was that Itachi?



His pants had tightened slightly after realizing what the two were doing but it wasn’t until he heard that moan did his cock jump to full mast. Pressing his back against the wall, Sasuke listened as groans and moans from both participants drifted to his ears.



Before he realized what he was doing, his hand was inside his lounge pants and he was stroking the hard length of flesh. His body jerked as the moans and cries began to audibly rise. It was obvious to Sasuke that Itachi was probably already inside Naruto. In fact, he knew he was. Itachi must be a spectacular lover to drag such sounds from the blonde.



Stroking faster along his length, he allowed the sounds of pleasure to rush over him. They tickled his senses as they burned through his blood stream to pool in his loins, creating a burning flame of lust.



Biting his lip, Sasuke jerked his hand in rapid succession and grunted as his balls began to pulse. Running his thumb over the head, his hips jerked and he nearly tumbled to the ground as his body prepared to expel semen. It wasn’t until he heard Naruto’s loud scream of completion did Sasuke’s body release it’s load. He wanted to cry out his own completion. He wanted to scream as his body expelled its seed into his hand. He wanted…to be in bed with those two, sandwiched between them as he was this afternoon.



Whimpering low in his throat, Sasuke slumped against the wall just long enough to gain enough control to walk himself slowly back to his own room. His heart felt heavy and as powerful and moving as that orgasm was, he was left, once again, unsatisfied.



Disgusted with himself for being weak, Sasuke stripped his clothes. Drawing water into the sink, he sponged his body off. Releasing a groan as the cloth glided over his still sensitive cock head, Sasuke felt a pulse of loneliness. This was a time when he longed for a real lover, not a fuck buddy as Sai was. He longed to be rode hard, but gently cared for afterward.



A tear tracked down his face, he wondered how many tears had been because of Itachi. Far too many to count, he was sure. ‘I’m hopelessly in love with my brother and to make matters worse, I’m falling in love with my brother’s lover.’ Sasuke shook his head despondently before climbing naked into the bed. He didn’t have the energy to dig through the drawers for boxers.



Flipping off the light, he stared at the shadows. Moonlight danced through the window as the shadows seemed to take on the image of two figures locked in a desperate embrace of passion. As he watched the shadows, he wondered. Who was in the shadows? Was he watching Itachi and Naruto? Was he watching the two men of his dreams as they enjoyed the pleasures of each other? Would he forever be on the outside looking in.



Propping a few more pillows under his aching leg, he groaned at the itch that started beneath the cast. He wanted to scratch it so bad but the cast prevented it.



“God damn it!” Sasuke screamed and threw his bottle of water across the room where it slammed against a picture frame, sending it crashing to ground. Glass splintered across the floor. Snarling at himself, he flipped on the light. Just perfect.



Wrapping his body in a robe and hobbling across the room, Sasuke sat on the floor and began picking up the larger shards of glass, all the while grumbling to himself. “Stupid.”



The door to his bedroom slammed open; a soaking wet Itachi with only a towel wrapped around his waist stormed into the room. His eyes landed on Sasuke with glass shards in his hands and the color left his face. “What the hell are you doing?”



“What the hell does it look like I’m doing?” mumbled Sasuke as he continued to pick up the shards.



Sasuke reached for another shard, yelping in pain a sharp edge sliced his finger. Itachi was on the floor beside him in an instant, Sasuke’s injured hand between his as he looked over the cut. “It’s fine, Aniki. It’s just a scratch.”



“What were you thinking? You should have left the glass for someone else to pick up.” Itachi snarled.



“Well who else was going to do it? You and Naruto were too busy. I can handle it. Just go back to your fun and leave me alone.” Sasuke tried to jerk his hand back but Itachi held it tight.



“Your welfare is important to me.” Itachi stroked the injured hand before bringing the finger to his lips, lapping at the blood.



“Itachi…”



“You mean so much to me, Sasuke. I can’t even bear the thought of you hurt. Do you realize that I nearly went insane when I was told that you were hurt? If you ever make me feel that way again, I’ll kill you myself.” Itachi nuzzled the hand before pulling Sasuke into his arms.



Sasuke froze at the feeling of Itachi’s arms around him. Grasping at the damp shoulders, he buried his face in Itachi’s neck and breathed in the scent of his beloved Aniki. This was where he wanted to be. He felt almost complete like this…almost.



Itachi pulled him back and stroked a finger down his cheek. Sasuke closed his eyes and savored the touch. When he felt lips brushing against his, he froze before leaning into the touch he’d longed for.



“Itachi.”



“My Sasuke.”



An intake of breath from the doorway forced both to pull away to glance towards the door. Naruto stood there with a hand gripping the door frame, blue eyes wide with shock. “What’s going on?”



To be continued.