Sweet and innocent

WARNING!!! WARNING!!! WARNING!!!! READING THE FOLLOWING AUTHOR NOTES SHALL BRING SPOILERS FOR THIS CHAPPIE, AND THE REST OF THE FIC!! WARNING!! WARNING!! DO NOT READ IF YOU LOVE THE ELEMENT OF SURPRISE!!!

I have officiallly baptized this as the 'The Prodigal Chapter'... I know I don't name the chappies, but its just that... this is like, what everyone's been waiting for!! WHAT I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR!! From now on, it's where the real fun of this fic begins.... I mean this for the following reason:

1) The sweet ItaNaru moments are officially coming to a second plane, that bonding has reached the peak I wanted, and its staying there... I don't mean we won't see ItaNaru moments, but they won't be as... just as they had been. Lord knows I've been wondering why this became so Naruto centered, it's not even about him that much! I just wanted to for a bond between these three, and it seems like the little kitsune's taken over the whole fic!! This chappie is the first step to overcoming this phase.....

2) Sasuke's into action!!!! Finally... the strong Uchihacest moments are being built up from this chapter and forward!! And also, SasuNaru... yes, ppl... I'm going threesome here... didn't you see it coming??

3) Hot steamy sex between two hot men... the one many of you've ben waiting for, and were pissed to not see in the last chapter (yes, ppl... I did that on purpose. I purposely had Itachi reject Kakashi... but now, its comeback time!! Kakashi full force!!!)

4) Kinkiness!!! As in... paraphilias, dirty little sex kinks popping out and dancing all around!! (no rockets or astronauts, unfortunately) This is the chappie where I lose the leash on the Pervy side of me!! From now on, its like... like... Controled side's going on a llloooooooooooooooooooonnnngggg vacation, and Perv's got it all covered here, there are no boundaries, or strings attached, it is all SEX!! (with a little plot, of course... well, lots of it, really...) hot, steamy, mindblowing, heart stopping, bone chilling, ground shaking, unbidden, passion filled SEX!! voyeurism, pedophilia, gay love, threesomes, anals, bondage, sadism, masoquism, rimming, fisting, DP, exhibitionism, fetishes; all warnings apply!!!... from this chapter on, if you don't agree with any of this, you can pretty damn well walk the HELL away from here, cause we don't appreciate close minded, stuck up dumbasses who think the only way of sex is the traditional possition, and their idea of 'going wild' is doing it doggy style, or in the shower.

With that being said, please welcome to the Sweeett... sssswwwwweeeeereeettttttttttttah!! part or sweet and innocent.

Ps: please excuse whatever rudeness I may have said in the previous lines, allow yourself to remember this is liberation, and please consider I've just drank three moccas and a bag of Oreos, it is 5:30 AM, I just finished studying the phisiological properties of the hipothalamus and its conections with the hipophisys, and their altogether control in the hormonal balance, temp. control and emotional equilibrium(many, many, many, many, many properties) and happen to be so tired, I'm sugar high, and so sugar high, I'm actually exhausted, and can't even think very right, but damn! didn't I end this chappie!!

This chappie goes to beautiful, lovely ReixGaara... you rock my world, girl!! The best beta EVER!!

Thank you to everyone who's reviewed, and those who have bear with me all this while... sorry about the delay, but as you can see... college is driving me INSANE!!!! Now, happy reading everyone...

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"Oh, Itachi. What a pleasant surprise. Please, have a seat" The Third welcomed the young ANBU warmly. Itachi entered, but declined the offer to sit, and remained standing infront of the old Third. "I take it you have made your desicion about taking Naruto's guardianship"

It wasn't a question, it was more of a statement, and Itachi had no desire to deny it. In fact, Itachi was eager to have this deal over and done, he merely came to get all the points clear regarding the guardianship, and make the whole deal official.

"Yes, Hokage-sama. I have spoken to both Naruto and Sasuke about your proposal, and we quite agreed on your placing Naruto under my guardianship. As requested of you, last time we spoke, I'll make sure both Naruto and Sasuke will be at the top of their behavior. I can assure it, because Naruto was so pleased, he made the vow himself, and I believe we know he is one to keep his word."

"That, he does... he once promised this village would acknowledge him, one way or another, and ever since, there hasn't been a single month we've had without any of his pranks. That is, until he met you and your brother, of course. It is because of this I think you are perfect for becoming Naruto's family." The Third agreed, smiling fondly at Itachi. But, his expression changed, turning a little troubled and tired. Itachi knew the good news had ended, and the bad ones were coming.

"However, as you know, the Council thinks something else entirely." Itachi visibly stiffened, his mind already pondering on the many conditions the lot of wrinkled assholes thought of, only to make their lives a little more difficult. "I spoke to them, told them your interest in becoming Naruto's official guardian. Nothing official, mind you, only to give them time to get used to the idea. I didn't mention this had been spoken between us, less they believe I should try to overcome their judgment." The third took a breath, resting his elbows on the large table, leaning his weight on them. Itachi could visualize the council's response was anything but comforting.

"Their answer was, for lack of a better description, quite skeptical. They believe it... hard, for anyone to willingly come as close to the Kyuubi vessel, especially villagers of your clan, who are known to be quite strict about their social relations, and with whom they mingle."

The wheels inside Itachi's head started working on hyper speed, trying to find a way to turn the tables to their favor. It wouldn't do to let this subject go just because the Uchiha clan had an image of being stuck up bastards. He knew the Council's answer was a little too absurd, basing their entire argument on such a point of view.

"Forgive me, Hokage-sama, but I do believe that given the little number of our clan, it is the worst time to keep thinking ourselves above the rest. The few Uchihas who survived were either civilians, who couldn't mind less about lore or status, or mere children who lost their father, and are now scattered, adopted by other families. What we would need is to open our boundaries, set a new tradition, for the upcoming generations, based on flexible beliefs and more bendable restrictions, more answerable to Konoha and its habitants, than to the clan itself. We both know the Uchiha clan has had its disagreements with the Konoha Council, and now would be a good way to create a bridge between us, change the Uchiha clan from the inside, and what better way to do this than the heirs to the main family embracing an orphan child into their home, specially if this child is the Kyuubi vessel Konoha finds so troublesome. It would be a breath of fresh air for all of us, would it not?" It hurt to say the words, for the raven brothers couldn't feel more about Naruto, and turn this care and love into a political business irked Itachi to the bone, but he was willing to take any necessary means to have the blond by their side for good.

"A most enlightening and logical reasoning, Itachi. I hope it is not only the political aspect of Naruto's guardianship what drives to achieve it" The Third skillfully asked, his old, wise eyes looking at Itachi intently, trying to figure the other man out.

"Of course not, Hokage-sama" the young ANBU quickly answered, his face devoid of any emotions, but his eyes were determined, and the air about him seem to heat on his firm determination alone. "Naruto is very dear to both Sasuke and I, he has become another brother for us. But, since the Council is questioning this guardianship in a political basis, perhaps it is advisable to answer them in a political way as well."

The Third nodded thoughtfully, giving this part of the conversation to Itachi, and stood, looking towards the open windows and the village which lay below, completely oblivious to the conversation held between the Hokage and the Prodigy. How would they react, he wondered, when they knew the most sought after and admired clan was to take the Kyuubi vessel under their guards? Would the village lower their resentment towards Naruto? Or perhaps, they would resent him more, for taking what many desired, that being the famous Uchiha brother's attention? Or would they go further, and conjure speculation after speculation after such union, trying to find any reason other than the attachment the Uchiha brothers had for Naruto and vice-versa.

"Hokage-sama, please try to understand... we care about Naruto. We really do. I trust you know this. I've been speaking to two nine year old boys who dream of having this done. Frankly, I want it done too. I only intend to let you know, we are willing to prove the Council this is serious. We want to prove we care a lot about Naruto, and we're going to play under any of their games, even if this is political, emotional, psychological, social, ninja based... whatever ground they choose to base their argument, then so do I, that alone should let you know how very serious this is."

Silence fell, the Hokage was still looking out his window, his thoughts a total mystery to Itachi, who was by now using most of his control to not start physically shoving all his thoughts and emotions into the old man's head, in that would convince him to accept this deal once and for all.

A weary sigh from the Third broke Itachi's cold planning, and set his whole attention back to the old man standing in front of him, all his senses alert in expectation. Relief came in waves though, as the Sandaime turned, and gave Itachi a soft smile, his eyes trusting and considerate.

"Very well, Itachi... It is more than clear you are willing to face the Council's challenge. I shall speak to them about your acceptance, but I mostly warn you... the old fools will be coming up with anything, and I do mean anything, to not let this guardianship happen. They are convinced there is more than simple care to this business. Please, be careful, do not be surprised to hear of the Council wishing to speak with you, trying to find an ulterior motive, or of finding ninjas following you, Naruto or Sasuke around. We both know it wouldn't be past them to be so meddling."
Itachi didn't know whether to relax, or stiffen at the words. It seemed this would be more of a war than a test. Thankfully, he was a man who had never feared a challenging battle, especially if it was for the two treasures in his life.

"Very well, Hokage-sama. Please, let me know what the Council's decision is." Itachi bowed respectfully to the Hokage, sincerely grateful of the old man, who seemed to be his only ally in this business, and silently made his way to the door.

"My regards to Naruto, Itachi... and please, do tell him I would love to buy him ramen for him someday soon."

Despise himself, Itachi turned, meeting the Hokage's gaze serenely. "I'm sure he would like that. Naruto speaks quite kindly of you, after all." Bowing once more, Itachi left the Hokage all to himself, and whatever business running Konoha implied.

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All the way back to his house, Itachi pondered his conversation with the Third. It seemed the Council was very apprehensive of the Uchiha clan, or at least the little left of it. It also seemed like the Council was actually trying to understand the matter so hard they were looking for catches where there really was none.

Itachi was not surprised. After all, only a cheater really and effectively knows how to recognize another cheater. The Council did so many things with a second meaning, it was only natural they would try to scrutinize such an odd request as the one Itachi was presenting them.

‘I guess we all have no choice but wait,’ was Itachi's final thought, before entering his house... and stopped. Something was definitely amiss here.

There were scattered toys, shurikens, kunais, academy scrolls and clothes all around the place, unwashed dishes on the kitchen, and it seemed like a small hurricane had passed by the house.

‘What the hell?’ It had been so long since he had come to find the house like this, the young Uchiha was actually wondering if he had entered the wrong house by mistake. He had never found the house like this since.... ‘Since Sasuke brought Naruto for the first time.’ For ever since then, the blond had made sure Sasuke and him did all their chores, fearing 'Itachi would grow tired of having him in the house, and kick him out'.... as if that would ever happen.

A hundred different scenarios rushed through his head at once, all of them explaining this strange behavior of his two angels: Something happened to Naruto and Sasuke, maybe they were kidnapped, or the Council already had their paws on his boys, interrogating his poor, innocent darlings until they spilled what they believed to be Itachi's hidden agenda, one of them got seriously sick in the morning, and they were at the hospital, needing him... Or, the rational part of his head supplied, since that side was not panicking, Sasuke and Naruto fought over the whole Neji business again, and Naruto left home, angry at Sasuke, who didn't clean up because he's angry too. That option made Itachi's blood run even colder than any of the other previous.

Slowly, Itachi walked through the house, alert on finding any clue to what may have happened, while he tried to shut out his own screaming head, to hush the terrifying images from his head. To just please, shut all the shouting that didn't let him completely concentrate.

"But, Sasuke!!" he heard Naruto's loud exclamation, coming from Sasuke's room. The sounded clearly shocked, and somewhat angry, but that didn't matter. Naruto was here, even if he was mad at Sasuke, which meant both his boys were alright, and that made his heart rate slow down to almost normal.

"What?? Did I say anything wrong, Naruto??" Sasuke voice sounded demanding and so very full of conviction Itachi nearly did a double take.

Using ninja stealth, he came near Sasuke's door and opened it a fraction, to look into the boy's room. He could see them both clearly, Naruto was sitting on the bed, the half of his face which Itachi could look was a reflection of doubt and surprise, while Sauske was standing in front of him, looking at him seriously, but expectant, almost pleadingly.

"Didn't you listen to yourself, that's ridiculous, Sasuke!" Naruto retaliated, blue eyes meeting the black orbs of his little brother, who only seemed more inspired by Naruto's lack of response to whatever Sasuke was proposing.

"It's not! Didn't you hear what sensei was saying??!" Sasuke demanded, confusing Itachi even more... hear what??

"Of course I did, Sasuke, but that doesn't mean--"

"People only ask this to people they really, really, really like, who you trust and care for... well, I really, really, really like you, I trust you, and care about you, Naruto. Don't you feel like I do??" Itachi had to admit, whatever Sasuke was pressing Naruto into, he wasn’t giving Naruto an inch of space to back out. Naruto was pretty much cornered.

"Of course I like you a lot, Sasuke. You're my best friend" Caught!

"So?!??!!?!?" Sasuke yelled, ending his argument triumphantly. Silence fell, Itachi could see Naruto biting his lips, doubt and worry crossing over his features.

"I'm not so sure, Sasuke..." came his low, timid voice. For five breathtaking seconds, nothing could be heard, and looking at Sasuke's incredulous look, Itachi could tell his little brother wouldn't take Naruto's words kindly. He could see the impending explosion a mile away.

Surprisingly, there was no explosion, only a deep, claming breathe, and a chilling look that had Naruto pinned to the bed, Sasuke's piercing, cold look seemed to drill into the blond's. "Alright..." Sasuke said, clearly thinking this could be everything BUT alright. "I get it. Why take my offer, when I'm pretty sure you got Neji's??"

"Sasuke!!" Naruto looked up, startled, offended by the accusation. Itachi knew it. It was a spat, once again over Neji, but only this time, it seemed to take on another matter, which was whatever Sasuke had 'proposed' Naruto. Itachi was itching to know what his dear Otouto was scheming.

"I shouldn't be surprised really... a year older, almost a ninja, superb at everything he does... the hero with the shining cape." The small raven raged on, and Itachi was shocked to feel the passion radiating off his little brother, yet he looked calm and collected, his voice controlled and detached. Never in all his life, had he ever seen Sasuke so wrapped with his emotions.

"That's not true, Sasuke..." Naruto objected, more angry than shocked now, he was clearly getting tired of this conversation.

"How could I ever be compared to that?!?" But Sasuke went on, completely ignoring Naruto. "It would be stupid, right??"

Sasuke grabbed a kunai on his nightstand, and threw it, neatly hitting the very center on the target his Otouto had on his wall. Naruto looked at him all the while, his face, a turmoil of feelings, not knowing what to expect of the other child, but clearly relieved to see his best friend somewhat calmer and collected, back to his usual self.

"I just wanted a kiss, Naruto" Sasuke's soft voice reached him, and Itachi felt like he had been slapped at the face. Sasuke wanted WHAT?!?!?! He knew his Otouto’s had a crush on the blond for a while, and the jealousy Sasuke's been feeling lately was messing up his mind, but to outright ask Naruto to kiss him went beyond what Itachi thought Sasuke would be capable of.

‘Seems like you don't really know Sasuke after all,’ that part of him which bothered him constantly chimed in.

"We heard sensei... he said that's what you do when you feel something special about someone... that it proves you're special to that person... that you love them... it should be done with someone you really, really, really like," Sasuke went on, not looking at Naruto at all, but at the floor, while Itachi could see the tears whelming up in his little brother's eyes. Oh, how he ached to wipe them all away, to see his sweet brother happy, and whole, not this heartbroken, sad version of him.

"And, the only people I feel so close to, that I feel I could.... are you and Aniki" Itachi gripped the doorknob a little tighter, hanging on to every word his Otouto was saying, feeling that pull on his pelvis, the one that yelled out to take those sweet pieces of heaven and ravish them mercilessly. He didn't really know if he could just overhear this conversation and live normally again, not after Sasuke's implying that he thought of Itachi as kiss deserving. "I wanted to let you know... I hoped you felt it too..."

"I do" Naruto interrupted him, his voice strong and confident. Sasuke let out a noise, a sarcastic, bitter noise that made Itachi's heart twist inside his chest. "I really, really, really like you Sasuke" Sasuke met eyes with Naruto, searching for any emotions, indication, wondering, questioning.

"Then, why can't you kiss me, hm??"

"I'll do it" Naruto simply said with a smile. "So long as you stop nagging about Neji... really, Sasuke, you should know by now no one's gonna take your place, and that I'll always care about you." Sasuke stood there, in the middle of the room, looking at Naruto as though he had been hit over the head, and hadn't seen the punch coming.

Itachi smiled. ‘It seems Sasuke thought anything would work, but being honest to Naruto, and that is precisely what convinced the little one.’

"Really??" Ssauke whispered. "You're gonna do it??" As he asked, the boy walked over to Naruto, until he was inches from the little blond, their bodies nearly touching, his black eyes centered on Naruto's sky blue eyes, as if trying to pry the truth from the orbs.

Itachi's hands began to tremble lightly. He too was expecting of Naruto's answer, even if he wasn't sure if he hoped for a negative or a positive one.

"Yeah..." was the soft response. For an awkward moment, Sasuke stood, frozen to the bone, clearly misbelieving what Naruto had just said, simply looking at the other boy, breathing deeply. Then, he licked his lips, and took the final step forward towards Naruto.

Itachi's whole body tensed, as he saw his sweet little brother firmly coming close to Naruto; Sasuke's hands were trembling, Itachi could tell the boy was petrified, but he couldn't help but feel... excited, infatuated; overwhelmed by this moment. The boys hadn't even kissed yet, and Itachi could feel his cock awakening to their proximity. He had never even imagined this could happen, but Itachi was more than happy he was actually witnessing it.

Naruto and Sasuke's lips joined, slowly, in a tentative, shy kiss that made Itachi salivate. Oh, the innocence, the pureness of the moment, how very decadent this was. Two beautiful, flushing children walking hand in hand straight in the way of sexual discoveries, completely unaware of the many taboos, social rules and restriction they were blissfully corrupting. It was like little angles unknowingly committing deliciously devious sins.

The kiss was unsurprisingly awkward, given by Naruto's lack of real experience, and Sasuke complete lack of experience. The little raven was trying to make what he thought a kiss would be, trying to take control of it, but frightened of it at the same time, while Naruto simply enjoyed the lip contact, going along through Sasuke's insecurities.

But it was still invigorating, intoxicating to watch how Sasuke's cheeks turned pink in excitement, their soft lips joining in a timid, slow touch, which was teasing and shallow at the same time, it was sexy and alluring, but not at all satisfying; a nymph teasing a lost traveler, driving him to madness, should the deity wish it.

The kiss ended, and Itachi could see Sasuke's look, a face that joined excitement and confusion, with just a little bit of frustration. "Naruto..." Itachi heard his little brother's whisper, the voice he knew so well changed, with that underlining tone only lust could give any sound. "Why arent' you kissing me back??" he demanded.

"Cause you're not doing it right" Naruto said, mirth in his voice, surprising Sasuke. "Open your mouth a bit, and you gotta try to touch my tongue with your tongue. You gotta touch me too, Sasuke," the little blond explained. Itachi bit his lips, suppressing the urge to moan. The blond was right, and knowing he had been the one to teach Naruto so well, made his cock jump in his pants, his erection growing uncomfortably confined.

Inside the room, away from Itachi's dirty fantasies and desires for the young boys, Sasuke's face twisted into the perfect mirage of rage. "How do you know that??" For a breathtaking moment, Itachi felt caught under the most frightening sensation in his life. What would happen if Naruto said Itachi had taught him?? How would Sasuke take such a thing at the moment?

"I've seen couples kissing a few times by the park at night. They don't really hide well" Itachi breathed out, relieved by Naruto's answer, and also wondering if this was true or not, but not really caring. Sasuke seemed to be satisfied with Naruto's response and he seemed keen to pick up where they had left off.

"So... where were we?" The raven asked sensually, much more confident than before now that he had an idea what to do, and a pretty good idea of what not to do. Setting his right hand on Naruto's chest, Sasuke pushed the little blonde, until he was lying on the bed, and Itachi saw his usually sweet Otouto in a way he'd only dreamed of seeing…

Like a cat, sexy leer and hips swaying included, Sasuke climbed on the bed, kneeling on top of Naruto, straddling his hips, his eyes running up and down the other boy's body, devouring him with his sight.

Itachi's breath caught in his throat, and he felt shiver up and down his spine at the sight of Sasuke leaning down, to Naruto's face, and kiss his tanned mouth lightly, then slowly lick it, to repeat the same kiss and lick move on Naruto's jaw, and neck, the corner of his lips, lapping at the blond like a starved little kitten, toying with the mouse before tossing it into his mouth.

Itachi saw Naruto lay bonelessly on the bed, clearly shocked by Sasuke's attitude, before the small raven took his mouth in his, and followed the young blond's instruction to the letter. Itachi saw the passionate kiss, Sasuke's tongue actually entering Naruto's mouth, seeking out Naruto's slick tongue, coaxing it to play, Sasuke's hands touching Naruto's cloth covered chest, slipping under his tshirt, to touch Naruto's tanned body. It was as if Sasuke wanted to not just kiss Naruto, but mark him, absorb the blond all in a single motion.

When the shock wore off, Naruto responded. He kissed Sasuke back fervently, grasped his black hair, pulling him closer, arched his body up, to Sasuke's seeking the heat of the other boy.

"God!!" Sasuke broke the kiss, and Itachi let out a little whimper, when Naruto and Sasuke's pelvis met, their young cocks meeting for the first time, their bodies tensing at the sensation, and Itachi's hand flew to his straining manhood, trying to ease his own pent up urges.

"Feels good, doesn't it??" Naruto's ragged voice bathed his senses. Sasuke only nodded, and did the move again, grinding against Naruto, attaching his mouth against the tanned neck, his jaw, his mouth, but still repeatedly grinding their young erections together, dry humping the young, hot body beneath him in an almost desperate matter.

Itachi suddenly felt like he was right there, participating of the unplanned exploration. But surprisingly, he wasn't in Sasuke's place, dry humping Naruto. No, he was on the blond's place, beneath his little brother, feeling his little brother's questioning hands slipping under his t-shirt, touching any reachable skin, caressing his body. Itachi was the one gasping when those hands touched his nipples, electricity expanding over his body, his cock dripping wet in his pants, not Naruto's.

Itachi could actually feel Sasuke's hands eagerly removing the garment, to once again tease the sensitive nubs, exploring the new discovery, making him whine and moan under his sweet, torturing touch, pinching his nipples, licking them, then biting them and licking them again so deliciously. Itachi could hear his voice, not Naruto's, moaning out his Otouto's name over and over, grasping those silky midnight locks, keeping his head there.

Naruto was writhing wildly, between the dry humping, Sasuke's hands toying with his tortured nipples, and his hot little mouth kissing, biting and licking any reachable skin, the young blond was clearly in sensation overload, with his beautifully blushing cheeks, needy sounds and sensitive body, which was being played by Sasuke's surprisingly skillful hands.

But Itachi's attention, the reason his cock was as hard as Itachi had never felt it was not Naruto. It was Sasuke. Itachi had known Sasuke was beautiful, to a damn fault sometimes, but he had never thought his gorgeous little brother could be so fucking alluring, sexy and enticing. So damn ripe. Ready for the picking, and good for the painfully slow, playful taking.

To Itachi, Sasuke looked, for lack of a better word, completely sublime. He was just there, moving against Naruto in an erratic pace, his pink little mouth, now red and swollen from all the kissing it had done, was dropping the most erotic noises Itachi had ever heard, his pale skin changed its color, and was now flushed and sensitive, eyes closed in ecstasy, his face lost in a whirlwind of passion, lust and wonder. That very moment, Sasuke was screaming everything sex should be: a mind-blowing adventure, where reason and passion mingled and merged so deeply you didn't know if you are doing things by mere instinct, or because you just came up with the idea. Something that you knew it was too good to last, but damn you wanted it to go on forever. Itachi found himself beaten by his little brother's sex appeal.

"Naruto... oh, goooddd.... it feels-- feels--" Sasuke whispered, for the first time nearing its peak, and Itachi could see his Otouto's midnight eyes flashing a little fear, his pink mouth opened in a silent cry.

"It's alright, Sasuke... keep going, don't stop" Naruto gasped, and to make his point, his small hands grasped Sasuke's ass, making Itachi moan lowly just thinking of Sasuke's ass, and pulled Sasuke's body down, to him, in a rough thrust that made them both yell out, and seem to awake something animalistic in Sasuke, for the boy growled low in his throat, a sound that made the hairs in the back of Itachi's hair stand up, then Sasuke kneeled on the bed, under Naruto's shocked gaze, to do something that almost made Itachi lose it.

With an almost fierce look on his face, hunger written all over it, Sasuke tugged and pulled Naruto's pants off, freeing the young blond's young erection, red and hard, into the cool air, then proceeded to free himself of his own pants, even if he didn't prove to have the patience of taking them off, and simply undid his buttons, and pulled his own prick out.

It was proudly standing against Sasuke's pelvis, purple head, and with that up curved turn that challenged any cocksucker to shove it down his throat without gagging. Sasuke's altogether flushed, near animalistic look had Itachi on the edge of despair.

Unfortunately, the image went away, for Sasuke resumed the grinding with Naruto, this time crying out as their naked pricks touched, the sensations multiplying by ten without their garments to subdue them.

"Oh, Naruto" the beautiful sex nymph he called brother cried softly, burying his face in the crook of the blond's neck, completely surrendering to pleasure, moving against Naruto, who all too soon matched Sasuke's tempo, meeting the paler boy half way each thrust.

‘Dear, fucking God... so hot... If I could just...’ A thousand scenarios went through Itachi's head at once, all of them featuring Sasuke -and sometimes Naruto- in an even more sexual situation than the last. He had never felt so... hungry, yet sated at the same time. He felt so much lust for the boys in that room, he felt high from it, every one of the gestures, the sounds he perceived penetrated him, savagely letting themselves known, loud and clear, and his body answered in with a single sentence: 'So very beautiful and fuckable'

"Ooohh..." Sasuke's mewl elated him, and he saw those pale hips brutally move against Naruto's, raw passion guiding them. Once. Twice. Each punctuated with a small cry, and an exclamation from Naruto. The third time came with a silent cry, for Sauke opened his mouth, but no sound came out, as his whole body tensed, and his face went completely red, his eyes closed, as he shockingly raged through his first orgasm, trembling and sweaty, raw and sweet, a climax which so much power it could only be compared with the exhaustation it brought.

Itachi was barely aware of Naruto's orgasm, for it arrived a second after Sasuke's, and his Otouto's was something too sublime for Itachi to miss. How Sasuke gripped the sheets, the silent cry, closed eyes, the contortions of his face, a mix of joy, pleasure, satisfaction and wonder, all these emotions veiled by that look of complete adoration that made Itachi's toes curl. Sasuke's tense body, how his whole body arched into Naruto's.... Mhm... it made him want to moan out, wondering how the hot body would feel arching up against his, coming in his arms, see the gorgeous face up close, lose himself in his passion, just as Sasuke had done.

Itachi saw Sasuke lay down, almost on top of Naruto, hiding his head on the side of the blond Itachi couldn't see, clearly trying to recover from his very first sexual experience. But, just when Itachi was about to leave, he heard Sasuke soft voice.

"Say Naruto..."

"Mhm??" Asked the blond, looking up at the roof, while playing with Sasuke dark locks.

"Do you think Aniki would mind if we do this with him?" A few days later, Itachi would wonder how he didn't come in that very moment. A few seconds later, he would know it was because that very moment, Naruto's blue eyes found his, with no sign of shock, or surprise to see him spying on them, but they were shining brightly, and seemed to smile at him, even if his mouth wasn’t.

"I don't think so, Sasuke... we'll just have to ask him, don't you think??" Then, Naruto broke eye contact with Itachi, to go back to looking at the roof, thinking whatever the blond had been thinking before Sasuke's question. Itachi's hands trembled, he was a nanosecond from entering the room, and say he would very much like to 'join them', but then he heard Sasuke's light snoring, and Naruto cuddling up to him.

His mind a turmoil of desire, confusion, lust, frustration, passion and shock. Itachi walked away from the room, buttoning up his pants, a single direction in mind. He needed to clear his head, and being near the two little teases would never help him achieve that. Itachi knew that, should he enter Naruto and Sasuke's experimentation as he was right now, near mad with need, he would most likely do more harm than good.

First, he needed to do something to get rid of this infernal erection, and the images of Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Naruto, Naruto, Sasuke, Sasuke, and him together, sucking, licking, fucking, thrusting, screaming, writhing, blushing, humping, biting, ramming, rimming, clawing, scratching, bruising, coming, coming, coming, coming!!!!!!


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"Fuck, yeah!! That’s it... that's it, harder!!" Itachi growled out, bracing himself on the kitchen counter, pushing that hot ass back, spreading his legs wider, tightening his cock almost to the point of pain.

Kakashi groaned, the tight heat of Itachi’s ass engulfing him. He grasped the pale hips roughly, pretty sure there'll be red marks in a few minutes with the shape of his hands, and loving it, setting a new pace for them, a series of fluid, smooth, deep thrusts that suited Itachi's urges better, wonderfully ended with a nasty twist of Kakashi's hips, meant to give a wild stroke to the raven's pleasure center, making Kakashi earn a dirty exclamation or sound on each thrust for his troubles.

Itachi's visit had been a most pleasant surprise. He had been reading an old edition of Icha Icha, one where a mysterious, distant raven boy was the starring character, when the banging on the door made him lose focus. He had been a little peeved to have his reading interrupted, but when he opened the door, to see a lust-filled, hungry looking Itachi, he had forgotten his previous annoyance, and pretty much stood in shock, not expecting such a visit.

"Can I help you with something, Itachi?" Kakashi said, succeeding in keeping his aloof voice, but failing miserably at not looking at the younger man's trapped hard on. Itachi, of course, noticed this, along with the double meaning in the question, and smirked... a devilish, sexy, lustful smirk that made Kakashi's body hair stand on end.

Still not answering, Itachi grabbed the other male by his collar, and pushed him into the house, entered it, and closed the door behind him with a thud. Kakashi saw the that sexy leer, how Itachi's pink tongue snaked out of its cavern, to caress Itachi's moist lips, he even saw Itachi walking closer to him, but he still wasn't ready to feel the young, hot body next to his, and was surprised to find Itachi had moved him back, until his ass was against the back of his couch, and the raven-haired, passion driven beauty in front of him pressed their bodies together, grinding a very hard concealed erection against Kakashi's own. Then, the Uchiha leaned even closer to Kakashi, until his mouth was against Kakashi's right ear, and Itachi's breath, hot and ragged, lost itself in his hair.

"Yeah, I very much think you can help me, Kakashi." The younger male said, once again touching their erections together through their clothes, and ending the subtle speech with a none too subtle moan. Kakashi's head was spinning by now, he had imagined this happening, having Itachi here, seducing him so very sexily, urging him into the greatest fuck in their history together, but Kakashi had never thought the young Uchiha would actually turn his fantasies come true.

"Itachi..." Kakashi moaned, enjoying the other male's closeness, the wonderful friction, the pleasure the other man gave him. "Stop..." Kakashi whispered, completely against himself, then gently pushed the hot teen from his body, trying to have a grip at his sanity.

Itachi glared at him, not understanding Kakashi's sudden wish to push him away. Wasn't he the one chasing Itachi all the fucking time?? Why the silver haired ANBU would want to stop the intimate moment now?!?!

"What is the meaning of this, Itachi??"

‘There it is...’ Itachi had thought, noticing the lust, lurking just behind the anger. Itachi put on the coyest look he could master, coming sexily close to Kakashi once again, but this time he was stopped by the silver-haired man's hands grabbing a hold of his wrists. Itachi smiled sensually, biting his lips, doing everything and anything he knew would set Kakashi on fire. Still smiling that sexy smile, he raising his bound hands, whispering, "Are you gonna bind me, Kakashi?? I'm game if you are..."

Inside his pants, Kakashi's cock twitched, reacting to the other man's sex allure, all the mental images the words evoked. Kakashi growled low in his throat. "You're game??" Itachi answered with a sexy 'Mhm...'.

"And just what exactly made you change your mind?? Last week you made it clear to not want this at all??" Suddenly, Itachi's whole look changed. In a second, the raven went from a sex god, to a controlled, calculating creature that made Kakashi wonder if he had pushed the Uchiha too much and if that would make him lose his chance.

"The way I see it, Kakashi, you got two choices" he emphasized it by raising two fingers, and coming dangerously close to the older man, trapping him against the couch once more. There was something wild in Itachi's eyes Kakashi had never seen before, and he'd be damn if he didn't want a piece of that mysterious side of the young ANBU. When he spoke, Itachi's voice was steel.

"One... either you keep talking, and I walk away from here, and find someone willing to do exactly what I ask, which I assure you shall not be very hard..." Itachi's face changed again, back to that teasing, enticing look that made Kakashi's stomach do summersaults in his abdomen.

The young raven touched their bodies together once more, his left hand tracing Kakashi's mouth, his right one moving down the older ANBU, until he touched the man's large bulge between his legs, stroking it firmly, watched as Kakashi arched his neck, and closed his eyes, the older man's knees nearly giving out under him, a moan tearing from that hot throat. Itachi licked it lecherously, not surprised to find Kakashi's pulse quick and abnormal.

"Or two..." Itachi kept going, squeezing the hot erecting beneath Kakashi's pants, savoring the length, imagining it dripping and hard, disappointed that pearly precum was being wasted, absorbed by Kakashi's clothes, and not pouring into his mouth. "You could shut up, take me to your kitchen, bend me over the kitchen counter, and fuck me until I just can't feel my legs anymore."

The words hit a mental spot just as sensitive for Kakashi as any prostate. He was ready to cum, just listening to the demands had him an eyelash away from losing all sanity. He found strength enough for one final jab, though.

"Is it kitchen counter in specific, or could it also be somewhere else?? I've been meaning to get rid of the door to my room, and a wild fuck might be just the thing to finally brake it" Kakashi teased with a smile, but it was wiped out as Itachi resumed the passionate kissing, directing the man towards the kitchen.

Torn clothes lay scattered all the way from the living room to the kitchen, where the two naked ANBU's were getting reacquainted with the other's body: Kakashi was marveling how he could ever go without Itachi blowing his cock in a daily basis. Itachi was vigorously sucking on Kakashi's considerable length, taking the large cock in long, deep sucks, suckling the bulbous head when he moved back, first setting his tongue flat against it in languid licks, then just using the tip, in hard, short moves against the sensitive head, all the while stroking the hot column of meat with both hands.

It only lasted for a minute though, before Itachi would release the cock altogether, and dive in for Kakashi's heavy balls, taking them in his mouth, sucking and pulling them in his mouth, going as far as to caressing the sacs with his teeth, toying with the line between pain and pleasure, making Kakashi groan. Itachi knew how the silver haired nin was weak when it came to his balls, one of the most sensitive parts of his hot body.

"Oh, fuck, Itachi... so good... Damn it." Tired, Kakashi grasped a handful of the man's hair, and tugged his head up, reluctantly separating Itachi from his previous tasks, but instantly made his intentions noticed, as he turned Itachi, so his chest was against the raven's back, and pushed the younger man's back lightly, so the hot Uchiha would bend over his counter, his hot, tight ass high in the air.

Kakashi admired the other male for a moment, amazed by Itachi's beauty, his whole body was pale and as soft as a expensive silk, every muscle defined, but not bulky or brawny, but simply fit and male, long, silky midnight hair contrasting so beautifully, and his face was handsome. Strikingly sexy without even trying, but with the light flush, the lusty look and pink mouth, result from sucking his cock, Itachi looked like a any man lover’s wet dream come true.

Itachi whined, pushing his ass back, calling Kakashi's attention, and the older male chuckled. Itachi had always been a little desperate when it came to sex. Smirking, Kakashi took each round butt cheek in each hand, and spread them, looking at that pink hole, the center of his fantasies for so long, his cock jumping at the mere sight of it, clearly not forgetting the hot tightness, the feeling of that mucous membrane rubbing and frictioning against it.

"Uuunnngggghhh!!!!!" Itachi groaned out, loud and wordless, as he felt Kakashi's callous thumb finger rubbing against his asshole, without lube or warning. The finger was dry and hot, pushing against his asshole in circles, heating up his sensitive skin there, teasing, pushing, but not entering an inch, the friction of the touch brought such a delightful pain that was making Itachi's whole vision turn blurry. He pushed back against it, not caring about the pain, or the lack of lube, just wanting to feel that naughty digit inside of him, Itachi wanted to feel the sensations it brought to come from inside of him. "Fuck, Kakashi.. .stop fucking teasing..."

Kakashi smiled, Itachi's hot ass was seeking out his fingers, but he was moving them back with the pale ass, which perianal area was now adoringly pink, but still touching it. Almost longingly, Kakashi moved his hand from Itachi's ass, and looked around himself, looking for something to use as a lube. ‘What to use, what to use... aha!’

Faster than the human eye could see, Kakashi went to the other side of the kitchen, and came back with a bottle of his improvised lubricant. Itachi looked back, to find what Kakashi would be using for lubricant. "Olive oil, Kakashi??" The questioned man smirked at him in response, opening the bottle.

"A man can only improvise in this situation" Was the older man's answer, as he spilled some of the sticky substance onto his fingers.

"Careful there with the oli, Kakashi... I'm so hot, I might fry" Kakashi chuckled, watching the young raven smile at him. Slowly, he pressed one slippery finger against the puckering anus, felt the ass pushing back against the digit, just begging to be fucked.

"You should glad I didn't pick the liquid soap, it was the first thing I thought of" Kakashi distractedly commented, enjoying the moment of resistance, those few seconds when, no matter how many times you've been fucked, your body opposes the entrance, to give in after, a tense ass around his finger, to relax a few seconds later, and swallow him in. Kakashi's finger was quickly wrapped in Itachi's tight heat. "That would've been a less appropriate lubricant" He ended with a ragged breath, Itachi's ass was clasping around his finger, barely giving any space. Lord, it would feel good around his cock.

"At least we would've ended squeaky clean". Kakashi outright laughed, but never stopped to move his forefinger inside of the pale ass in front of him in slow, deliberate moves. "Mhm, Kakashi... hurry up and prepare me." Itachi underlined the demand with a rough tightening of his inner walls, and moving his ass back, as if it Itachi wanted to swallow Kakashi's whole hand into him, and was begging for it. Kakashi saw himself fisting Itachi, his ass spread wide and stretched almost unbearably, abused almost to the point of tearing, the usually pale skin red and stretched from the actions of his hands. He'd have to save that move for later.

Another finger joined, stretching Itachi further, and Kakashi quickly enter the fingers up until the last knuckle, getting a soft moan from Itachi, while the gorgeous ass moved back, embracing the digits, an emptiness crying to be filled.

Kakashi licked his lips, his cock dripping in excitement. Itachi was in a definitively slutty mood today, and he was loving every god damned second of it. The silver haired ANBU was trembling with anticipation as that hot channel choke his fingers deliciously, he couldn't wait to have that ass around his cock, drawing him in, milking him the way only Itachi's hot ass could.

"Enough!" Itachi heard Kakashi growl, and felt the teasing fingers leaving his ass. Seems Kakashi's had his fill of foreplay, and that was weird, Kakashi had always been one to tease, and stall the moment, drive Itachi mad with sensations before taking him. This time, Kakashi seemed to be the one short on patience.

Itachi sighed, as Kakashi's strong hands took his hips, and he felt the large head of Kakashi's hard cock pressing against his asshole. It was like the missing piece of the puzzle, the two joints fitting the other perfectly; Itachi moved against the delightful feeling of Kakashi's big cock filling him slowly, the slippery hot meat easing into his anus at last. It took an enormous effort out of Itachi not to push back, get all that cock inside him in one move, fuck himself on Kakashi. No... Itachi wanted to be dominated right now, not to dominate Kakashi.

Kakashi stood still, buried to the hilt in Itachi's ass, his eyes closed, marveling at the delicious strings of pleasure cursing through his body, all of them because of the young man in front of him, that wet, tight ass surrounding him perfectly. He opened his eyes, and the sight that met him was just as wonderful: the stretched hole just a little red from all the friction, but embracing his cock like a nursing mother would her child, taking him in and not willing to let go.

"Move, damn it" Itachi groaned, with a push back of his ass, snapping Kakashi.

That's when Kakashi's sadistic streak came out. First, he grasped the pale ass almost painfully, making sure to leave a mark there, then he would move back, until only the head of his cock was inside Itachi, and stay there, not moving an inch, in straining restraint, inside but not moving, giving, but not fulfilling, watching as Itachi became impatient, then desperate at the stillness, frustration mingling with desire, his hands preventing any attempt Itachi may have at moving back against him, to take Kakashi's cock into his ass again. Only when Itachi was just about ready to claw and squirm, Kakashi rammed in, full force and speed, in such a powerful thrust that made Itachi cry out in surprise, and with a nasty twist of his hips, Kakashi made sure his cock hit that sweet spot inside Itachi, and have him see start behind his closed eyelids.

Then, Kakashi stayed there, pressed against Itachi, trapping him between his body and the counter, his hips moving in short, thrusts, just enough to move back a few inches, and go in again, each move hard and forceful, abusing Itachi's prostate, while Kakashi did whatever deliciously naughty thing he could conjure; from twisting the younger male's nipples in his fingers, pulling and tugging them until they were raw with sensitivity, to biting Itachi's earlobe, sucking on his neck almost painfully, tugging at his hair to bite on the young ANBU's shoulder, overloading the young raven with passion, ache, lust and pain, until he could feel the tight ass around him tighten, Itachi's balls against his tightening as well, hear the little incoherencies Itachi was saying as he reached his peak, so close to a spectacular orgasm.... Just then, he moved back, until only his head remained inside Itachi, and repeated the whole procedure again.

By the fourth time Kakashi had pulled that little move, Itachi was trembling all over, his hands were fisted so tight, the knuckles were white, and his body felt so tingly, Kakashi's deep voice seemed like a caress more than a sound, and he could feel heated and moist wherever he felt the silver haired man's gaze. In short terms, Itachi was ready to squint and spritz. Itachi's only console: he knew that though Kakashi was a marvelous teaser, his lover couldn't last forever. But that didn't mean Itachi wasn't suffering while Kakashi's self-control remained.

"Kakashiiii.... please... god, stop... teasing... just *gasp* fucking fuck me!!" Itachi screamed out, the natural tensing of the pent up emotions giving his ass a constriction no conscious pull of muscles could give. It was Kakashi's undoing. He moved back, and with a hard, long thrust, slammed balls deep into Itachi. "Oh, fuck, Kakashi..."

Itachi felt Kakashi's hot body moving up from his back, the strong hands moving from his aching hips, to his buttcheeks, and grasping, twisting, as the man fucked him like a mad animal, each thrust deeper and harder than the last. He felt his ass cheeks being spread, and couldn't help but cry as Kakashi squeezed his thumbs in, pulling at the tight hole as he fucked him, filling him even more than before.

A jolt of pain came to him suddenly, starting from his ass, moving through his body, yet growing intimate with the pleasure, enhancing it almost to an unbearable point. He felt it again, as Kakashi moved his thumb up, pulling as his anus, taunting with his body resistance sadistically. His mind spun, and he felt himself going dizzy with sensations, his mouth going on his own accord, not because Itachi wanted to say the things he did, but he couldn't help not say them. Itachi had come here with the aim to dominate his desires, for Kakashi to help him get back in control, and the older man had done nothing but dominate him throughout the whole thing.

Kakashi's free hand went around Itachi's body, and pulled him back, until his back was pressed against Kakashi's strong chest, and that hand twisted his nipples, the other with that teasing thumb in his ass, right over the thrusting cock of Kakashi. Itachi leaned his head against Kakashi's shoulder, mewling as the older male played with his nipples, sure he had never been so stimulated in all his experience with Kakashi.

"You're so beautiful, Itachi..." the ragged whisper came, and Itachi shivered, not able to help himself, as Kakashi licked on his neck, his ear, sucked on it. "Everytime I see you, I just wanna have you like this. Screaming for me," That thumb on his ass pulled again, just as Kakashi's cock rammed against his prostate. Itachi jumped, the bliss escalating, his world going just a tad bit blurry. "begging me," The thrusting slowed, the thumb moved away, Itachi felt Kakashi grasping his balls tightly, pulling, forestalling the impending orgasm. Itachi nearly sobbed. Gods, how long would Kakashi tease him?!?!? "Beg me, Itachi... ask me real nice to please make you cum"

Itachi responded immediately, grasping the hand on his chest, and swiftly taking two fingers into his mouth, sucking on them, his black eyes meeting Kakashi's, pleading, sexy, lust filled and drunk on sensation. Kakashi answered with a particularly nasty thrust, making the younger male moan around his fingers.

Itachi moved Kakashi's hand from his hand, and surprisingly began a slow process of licking Kakashi's hand. Kakashi remained transfixed, as the young sexy man paid such attention to his hand, while actually feeling it on his cock. When he was satisfied with his job, Itachi moved Kakashi's hand down, and took it in his, finally curling it around his by now red, aching manhood.

Kakashi saw, but he could scarcely believe it as Itachi looked at him, eyes glazed over by lust, and bit his soft pink lips, then said the word each of his fantasies about Itachi: "Please, fuck me..." The hand on his own tightened, making Kakashi grasp Itachi's cock rather painfully. Itachi whimpered so sweetly against his chest. "Please, make me cum, Kakassshiiiii"

Kakashi claimed Itachi's mouth with his own, his tongue ravishing Itachi's mouth, pushed Itachi's body with his own, until he was impossibly closer against the counter, so much Itachi could barely move his hips between it and Kakashi's body, his hand gripped the cock in its palm roughly, just as he starting penetrating Itachi.

They swallowed the other's grunts and groans, Itachi's whimpers at Kakashi's skillful hand, Kakashi's growl as he felt Itachi's balls tightening again, Itachi's needy mewl when he reached his peak once more. The kiss broke with a cry from Itachi, he moved back, or tried to, for Kakashi had him trapped between his hard body and another hard surface. Kakashi's previous control had shattered, and he was now taking him full force, pushing him up and forward with each thrust, slamming his hips against the counter so hard Itachi was sure he'd have the mark for days, that large cock filling him out so much, Itachi was sure he felt it poking his stomach. His mind was cloudy, his body a fine instrument played by a master in the arts, this was heaven like he had never thought possible.

Kakashi bit him, hard, on his right shoulder, and Itachi's mind went black, with just a few hints of red, and white, as a violent orgasm shook him from the inside out, and seemed to take him a little higher than the rest of the mortals. He heard himself screaming, felt the vicious thrust, felt Kakashi's cock twitching, his ass spasming around the hard cock, Kakashi's seed being shot, splashing and twisting in his ass, giving more lubrication to those involuntary rocking motions that comes with orgasm, but rendered trapped by Kakashi's cock. He felt all of it, but it was in a numb state of mind, for those moments, he felt as though his spirit was levitating, like his body wasn't there, and it was weightless, and he was only vaguely aware of anything occurring around him.

To his surprise, he saw Sasuke, but no as he had expected it, not coming, not grinding against Naruto, not flushed with desire, but just sitting on his lap, holding on to him, looking into his eyes, smiling a dazzling, trusting, pure, beautiful smile, like those that made him swell with pride and desire... then, Itachi lost consciousness, and for a while, he knew no more.

Oh, my... I hope it's not too bad, like I said, it's 5:30 am....
so, this is the part where you make a nice click on the review button, and put ur review. Love!!