Night In South Beach

A/N: Here's the first part of the sequel. I only plan for this to be about 3 parts. But it might be 4. Hope you guys enjoy this part. :) Thank you to the four people that have reviewed Broke. Lol. Hopefully I'll get more reviews in time. :)

Kei-Chan- Your review made me giggle. I'm so happy that you liked it so much. I plan on adding more of my stuff here, though I consider Broke my best work. But You should be able to find me FF.net my account there has everything I've ever written. And I'm Kimya there too. ;)

Sasuke Uchiha leaned against the black wall of the room that would, after next week, be the newest club and restaurant in South Beach, Miami, Florida. They had been really fortunate to get this spot on Washington Avenue right in the heart of the South Beach night life.

He watched one of the construction workers securing lights above the dancing area. After glancing around the room, he made his way to the winding staircase. He looked critically over the black painted stairs and the wrought iron of the hand rails. It was exactly the effect they were going for.

He reached the second floor, taking in the red and black table cloths, the paper lanterns decorated with the Uchiha symbol, and black tiled floor. Again, he found himself satisfied with the atmosphere. Itachi had wondered if having all the black would give the restaurant the wrong feel. But Sasuke knew he’d been right with his choice of decorations.

He walked through the dinning room and thought again how lucky he and his brother were. This place was their pet project. It wasn’t like their other restaurants around this country. This place was a combination of an expensive restaurant, and an upscale night club.

Both Sasuke and Itachi had been meticulous about the details of this place. Even choosing Naruto as their manager had been a hard decision. But Itachi had an eye for talent. Orochimaru had been Sasuke’s choice of a manager and that restaurant was the least successful. So when Itachi said he’d found someone to run their newest endeavor, the younger Uchiha hadn’t argued. Of course upon meeting the blonde, Sasuke had had his doubts. It was almost impossible for someone that attractive and seemed like an utter moron to be appropriate for the position. Sasuke’s conditions for agreeing with Itachi’s decision had been that they invited the blond to spend one night with them.

Sasuke headed past the loud, busy kitchen, and towards the last door at the end of the hall, the office.

He and Itachi weren’t intimate that often. They both dated, but there was almost nothing like having his brother’s cock buried deep in his ass. By societal standards, Sasuke knew, it was wrong. However, Itachi was all he had. All their other family was dishonest and greedy after their parents’ deaths. So they’d been forced to fend for themselves and depend on only each other. Their bond of brotherhood had transformed and the love they felt for each other had changed.

The younger Uchiha had never questioned it. It just was.

Sasuke walked into the office and froze, his mind going blank. Naruto was sitting in one of the office chairs in front of the main desk. He wore a dark blue long sleeved dress shirt, and black pants. His blonde hair was hanging over his eyes as he leaned over some paperwork, his face full concentration.

Naruto looked up, blue eyes widening in surprise. “Sasuke,” he said, then a bright smile broke out over his face. “Hey, how are you?”

“Good,” Sasuke said, slowly. He moved to one of the other chairs. This was the first time he’d been alone with the blonde since their encounter nearly six months before. They had all agreed that it was a one time thing, though the dark haired man’s body was already betraying him. “I didn’t know you were coming in early.”

“Oh, yeah, sorry,” Naruto said looking back at the papers on the desk in front of him. “We still have a couple serving positions open and I wanted to look over the applications we have here. I’m hoping to get as many of them filled as possible before we open for business next week.”

Sasuke nodded. Naruto was surprisingly good at his job; he’d taken all the responsibilities in stride and had never complained about the work load. “Find anyone yet?” he asked moving to the chair next to the blonde. The information he needed to look at was on the computer at that desk anyway.

“I found a couple with potential. I’ll probably give them a call for interviews tomorrow.” Naruto looked up and frowned at Sasuke’s proximity. “Sorry, do you need me to move?”

“You’re fine.” Sasuke said leaning down to push the power button. He stared at the blank screen waiting for the computer to boot up. He wanted to say something but small talk had never been his strong suit. “How’s the apartment?” he asked at last.

“Oh it’s awesome!” Naruto exclaimed flashing him another brilliant smile. “I’ve never lived in a place that nice. The view is amazing there.” He paused and Sasuke heard him shift in his seat. “You should um…you should come by and see it sometime, you and Itachi.”

Sasuke blinked. “We picked out and decorated the apartment Naruto,” the dark haired man said slowly. Then almost smacked himself for being slow. Naruto wanted to hook up again. “Naruto, we talked about this.”

“Damn it Sasuke don’t give me that bullshit.” Naruto said sitting back and glaring in frustration. “If you guys really wanted to keep this strictly professional you shouldn’t have fucked me in the first place.”

The dark haired man sighed. He was right of course. If Sasuke had really thought about the decision he’d never have propositioned the younger man. “Naruto,” He began, but the blonde cut him off.
“Look I’m trying to be professional about this,” he said his voice tight. “But anytime I spend more than a minute with either one of you, I have to go jack off just to be able to concentrate.”

Sasuke closed his eyes, feeling his body heat at the imagery of that statement. “Naruto,” he said again, opening his eyes. “It’s not something that’s easy for either of us either. But we all need to keep a clear head.”

“How am I supposed to keep a clear head when all I can think about right now is how I can get you to bend me over that desk and fuck me?” Sasuke groaned, “Or bending you over it and pushing into your ass? I can’t stop thinking about how tight and hot it probably feels—“

Sasuke lost control and grabbed a handful of that silky blonde hair and pulled those moving lips to his own, “Shut up, moron.” He whispered before pulling Naruto into a deep searing kiss.

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Naruto lost track of what he was trying to say as a soft hot mouth covered his own. He moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around the leaner man’s body and pulling him closer. Gods, how had he forgotten his taste; that sharp dark taste that made his insides burn and his head spin. He was drowning in the scent and taste of Sasuke, his memory hadn’t been good enough, this was heaven.

The kiss was desperate both men trying to dominate the other with tongue and teeth. Naruto wanted, needed to get closer. He tightened his arms and stood, lifting the slighter man from the chair, planting him on the desk grunting into that mouth that was still franticly pressed against his.

His hands fumbled with the buttons on Sasuke’s shirt, pressing closer and groaning when their erections brushed together. Their mouths parted momentarily as they worked to remove each others shirts.

Then they were kissing again, bare chests brushing together. Naruto grasped Sasuke’s hips, pulling him to the edge of the desk, so his body was tight between the other man’s legs. He thrust his hips forwards, loving the delicious friction of finally having the beautiful mesmerizing body panting and sweating against him again.

“Ah, Naruto” Sasuke moaned as they continued to thrust against each other. “Gods, I want you inside me,” Sasuke whispered his voice rough with lust.

“Fuck, Sasuke,” Naruto whimpered stilling his hips. “You can’t say shit like that to me if you really want me to last.”

He sensed more than saw the satisfied smirk on the Uchiha’s face. “Losing it already?” the dark haired man asked in that sexy ass voice. His hand reached between their bodies tracing Naruto’s erection with his hands. “I want to feel this thick hard cock, deep in my ass.” Naruto shuddered at the words and tone, his cock twitching against Sasuke’s palm. “Do you think you can you handle that?”

Sasuke made an indignant sound as Naruto moved quickly, flipping him over. He was facedown on the desk now, with his ass in the air and his legs dangling off the edge. “You should know by now not to challenge me.” Naruto growled reaching around to unfasten the other man’s pants.

“Lube is in the top right drawer.” Naruto froze in shock. Sasuke gave him a smirk that was closer to a smile than any Naruto had seen yet. “What? You think you’re the only person who has to jack off to concentrate?”

The blonde finally got the dark haired man’s pants open and pushed them down to pool around the other man’s ankles. He straightened and looked down at that pale perfect ass. “Shit,” he whispered. Naruto dropped to his knees almost reverently, his hands gliding over that smooth skin. He gripped the tight toned cheeks, pulling them apart to bare the pink opening.

“Hurry up moron!” Sasuke growled lifting up and glaring over his shoulder at the blonde. “We’re not the only people in this building you know. I would hate for someone to walk in—“ Sasuke cut off with a barely strangled sound as Naruto leaned in and ran his tongue between those parted cheeks. “Shit,” Sasuke gasped out.

Naruto continued to assault the dark haired man’s now twitching opening. He shivered at the delicious sounds the other man made. The blonde’s cock was achingly hard now and he let go of Sasuke to reach over with one hand to search for the lube.

One more long languid lick over that pink entrance, and then Naruto was leaning back and pushing two slick fingers inside. Sasuke stiffened and hissed at the sudden intrusion, but he didn’t complain. Naruto paused, closing his eyes and breathing deeply when his fingers were only half-way inside. All that tight heat around his fingers felt amazing; he could only imagine how mind-blowing it would feel around his cock.

Naruto pushed to stand on his now shaking legs. He moved to the side a little and pushed his fingers the rest of the way in. Sasuke gasped and his back arched slightly, pulling a matching gasp from the blonde.

He watched his fingers disappear inside Sasuke a few more times, before he heard a low groan. Naruto took the sound as an indication that the dark haired man had adjusted and he added two more fingers and pushed them all the way in.

“Fuck!” Sasuke exclaimed in what nearly sounded like a yelp. “What the fuck are you doing you idiot?”

The blonde watched his fingers stretching the tight opening, feeling almost hypnotized by the sight. “I may not be as big as Itachi, but I’m not small either.” Naruto replied at last, still unable to meet Sasuke’s eyes. “I won’t be able to wait for you to adjust. Once I’m inside you I’m not going to be able to hold back.” He finally met those dark eyes, “I’d rather you be stretched enough now.”

With that blue eyes moved back to those four slick digits that were sliding smoothly in and out of Sasuke’s body. The sight made him groan again and he knew he was almost out of patience. He continued moving stretching the dark haired man for a little longer, as his free hand fumbled at his own pants. Naruto gasped in relief when his erection was finally free.

Removing his hand, the blond rubbed his aching arousal with his lube coated hand, then adding a little more from the bottle. Satisfied that they were both prepared enough, he wiped his hand on his boxers to get rid of the excess. Then he moved forward, gripping the lean hips, to press the head of his cock against the stretched opening.

Sasuke gasped and pushed his hips backwards. Swallowing, harshly at the sight, Naruto slid two fingers back into that tight heat, stretching them as far apart as they would go. Then, he pushed, biting his lip to stifle a loud moan as his cock pushed between those two fingers and into Sasuke’s constricted, slick passage.

He paused, his breathing shaky. When he was sure he wouldn’t cum, Naruto pulled back slammed forward again. “Oh, God,” Naruto whispered. He removed his fingers and thrust as slowly as he could. Sasuke was groaning softly beneath him, and the sounds sent shivers of heat through the blonde’s body. “I didn’t think...oh…God….So good…fuck Sasuke….ah….mmm.” It felt so good, he’d fantasized about being inside this sleek pale body, but the reality was so much tighter, hotter, and amazing than anything he’d imagined.

“Uh, shit,” Sasuke moaned, his hands gripping the edge of the desk, “Faster, God, go faster.”

Naruto complied increasing his pace, growling when Sasuke seemed to clench tighter around him. He couldn’t stop the steady groans that fell from his parted lips as he continued to slam himself into that perfect tight ass. Heat was sizzling low in his abdomen, filling his body with bliss, building steadily towards a peak. He wasn’t going to last much longer. If he came before the youngest Uchiha he’d never hear the end of it.

Shaking his head to clear it, Naruto began changing the angle of his thrusts. Sasuke gave a muffled cry and the blonde knew he’d found the right spot. Getting a bruising grip on the dark haired man’s hips, Naruto began a harsh rhythm striking that spot brutally.

Sasuke apparently forgot about getting caught. The sounds of his pleasure increased as he held onto the desk. His grip allowed him to push back, meeting the blonde’s thrust as Naruto drove them both ruthlessly towards the edge. “Almost, Shit, don’t stop,” Sasuke gasped, out. “Oh God, Naruto.”

Then Sasuke came, his body clenching tighter than Naruto thought humanly possible around him. Still, the blonde continued punishing the dark haired man’s prostate, forcing screams from him. Naruto couldn’t tell if they were sounds of pleasure or pain, and he was past caring. The orgasm rose inside him before sweeping through him like a tidal wave. His head fell back, eyes screwing shut as pure ecstasy pulsed and roiled like lava through his body, burning away all thought and coherence.

As the last sliver of pleasure sizzled through him, he fell forward, leaning his weight on Sasuke’s back. His legs were shaking and he knew any minute they would give out and he’d fall on his ass.

Naruto pressed his forehead into Sasuke’s back trying to get his breath back. Releasing his death grip on the dark haired man’s hips, he laid his forearms on either side of Sasuke’s body, forcing them to take some of his weight.

“Naruto,”The blonde grunted, molding himself tighter to Sasuke, breathing deeply to take in the scent of their recent activities. “Hey dumbass.”

“Hm?”

“Get the fuck off me.”

“Give me a second bastard.” Naruto mumbled burying his face in Sasuke’s hair.

“Idiot, we don’t have a minute. Itachi’s supposed to get here—“ he stopped as voices could be heard approaching the door, one distinctly familiar. “Move, Now!” Sasuke hissed.

Naruto straightened, his limp cock sliding out of Sasuke’s ass. Some of his cum dripped from the dark haired man’s opening and began running down his thighs. The blonde stared transfixed even as Sasuke tried to push him back so he would have room to stand.
“Naruto!” There was an edge of panic to Sasuke’s voice now.

The door opened and Itachi entered followed by a gray haired man, who wore a scarf over the lower half of his face and a patch over his left eye. “I’ll show you the blue prints of the building.” Itachi was saying, then stopped when he caught sight of the two men on the desk. The oldest Uchiha cleared his throat, the only sign that he was disturbed by what he saw. “Mr. Hatake, this is Naruto Uzumaki, he’s the manager here, you’ll be working most with him. That’s my younger brother Sasuke Uchiha, who is co-owner of this establishment.” His eyes hardened at he looked at the two younger men. “Gentleman, this is Kakashi Hatake, he’ll be handling the security.”

“Nice to meet you both.” Kakashi said, his one uncovered eye crinkling, in what Naruto guessed was a smile. Nothing in the man’s tone indicated that he was upset by the sight of two half clothed men who’d obviously just finished having sex. “I look forward to working with you.”

Itachi turned away, but not before shooting both men a scathing glare. “Why don’t I show you where I feel the security issues are,” Itachi said, motioning back the way they came. “We’ll go over the blue prints after these two gentlemen are finished with their…business.”

“They looked finished to me.” Naruto heard Kakashi say in a clearly amused voice before the door closed softly behind them.

“Shit,” Naruto breathed. He looked over at Sasuke who had his face buried in his hands. “Do you think he’s pissed?”

“What do you think, idiot?” Sasuke growled straightening. He grimaced and looked around on the desk for a moment before grabbing a handful of leftover napkins from someone’s meal. He wiped at the mess leaking out of his ass, glaring at Naruto who was drooling at the sight. “Did he look like he was happy to you?”

Naruto forced his gaze away from the mouthwatering sight of his white cum sliding down Sasuke’s pale thighs. Wiping his mouth with one hand he grabbed the rest of the napkins and wiped at the stickiness covering his crotch.

“What do you think he’s going to do?”

Sasuke looked away for a moment. “I don’t know Naruto, this…” He sighed. “It shouldn’t have happened, at least not here. Anyone could have walked in that door.” He looked back at Naruto. “I’m going to talk to my brother tonight about our…situation, we’ll talk more about this later.”

The dark haired man walked out after that and Naruto didn’t try to stop him. He was an idiot. He could have sworn he’d seen something in Sasuke’s eyes. But it was gone now. He just hoped that this was more than an accident.

Naruto fastened his pants and looked back at the desk. It was messy now. Some of the applications he’d been looking at were smeared. Grimacing and putting the situation with Sasuke to the back of his mind, Naruto went back to work.

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Shutting the door Sasuke turned and walked gingerly down the hallway. He was a fucking idiot. What had he been thinking?

He made his way carefully down the stairs glaring at anyone who looked at him. What the fuck had happened to his self-control? It’s not like he’d never had anyone as hot or hotter than Naruto come on to him before. Usually he was able to ignore temptation, but Naruto was different.

The blond had all but begged him, his eyes burning with desperation, and raw lust in his voice had totally blown away Sasuke’s restraint. Gods, and the sex had been mind-blowing.

Those wild erratic thrusts, that iron grip on his hips, and Naruto moaning his name in that same raw, sex soaked voice. Sasuke barely repressed a shudder at the memory. It had been total sensory overload. The blonde had accomplished something only Itachi could do, he’d made Sasuke come without ever having to touch his cock.

Sasuke couldn’t hold the shudder in this time, and said cock twitched stirring feebly. Not five minutes had passed and he was already craving another taste of the blonde.

He walked through the club towards the hallway that contained the four VIP rooms and the employee bathroom. He needed to get clean. He could still feel the cum leaking out of his ass. Some of it was making its way down his thigh and making his boxer briefs stick uncomfortably to his skin.

He was making his way down the dark crimson hallway when he was grabbed by the back of the collar and jerked harshly into one of the VIP rooms. Sasuke blinked and looked around; he was in the Executive VIP room. The room reserved strictly for special guests of his or Itachi’s.

Sasuke barely got a full glimpse of the plush black carpet and the overstuffed crimson chairs before he as looking into the dark eyes of his brother. Itachi was looming over him dark eyes swirling with heated emotion.

The younger Uchiha felt his body automatically react to the lust he saw in those dark depths. “Itachi..” Sasuke paused to swallow, trying to calm his racing pulse. “What are you doing?”

His older brother placed a hand on either side of Sasuke face, and leaned in his body not quite touching his brother’s smaller frame. When their faces were inches apart Itachi spoke. “Did you have fun, little brother?” Itachi’s voice was an intense mix of arousal and anger. “What were you thinking?”

The younger Uchiha closed his eyes still trying vainly to calm himself. When Itachi was like this is was extremely hard for Sasuke to handle. His ingrained and instinctual response was arousal and submission.

“I wasn’t thinking.” Sasuke replied his eyes still closed. “I let things get carried away.” His pulse slowed some and he opened his eyes. “I’m sorry Aniki.” He finished, unable to keep the breathiness out of his voice.

Itachi’s face was calm not so much as a darkening of his skin showed the intense emotions running through him. But Sasuke could read his eyes and he found himself fighting down a smirk. Itachi had one of two reactions whenever he knew that his younger brother had slept with another man.
The first was anger mixed with jealousy. Usually he wouldn’t do more than glare at him for a while. In this case he might do more than glare as Sasuke had made a serious error that could affect their business relationship with Naruto.

The second reaction was possessive lust. Sasuke had lost track of the times he’d been manhandled into a bathroom or dark hallway in their home after bringing a lover home and being intimate. His brother would punish his body deliciously almost as if he was trying to erase the other man’s touch. The only exception to this was when Sasuke was in a relationship.

So, Sasuke stood there, pulse pounding loudly in his ears, his breathing still uneven and his body painfully aroused, waiting for his brother’s next move. The younger man licked his dry lips and watched as those passion heavy eyes followed the movement.

That one action seemed to pushe the older man over the edge. Itachi’s left hand descended brushing Sasuke’s shoulder before moving lower along the door. The sound of the lock snapping into place was loud and its implication made the younger man’s body tremble.

His older brother moved his face closer, and each exhalation blew across the younger man’s lips arousing him in a way he couldn’t explain. Sasuke suddenly had trouble getting air into his lungs, his legs were weak and his body was shivering uncontrollably. Itachi hadn’t even touched him yet.

“Aniki,” He breathed, right before Itachi’s lips captured his.

Itachi kissed him deeply, passionately, and Sasuke knew his brother wanted to fill, posses, and own his body in every way possible. When the older man moved back all Sasuke could do was blink at him, dazed.

“Was he good?”

“Sasuke blinked, his dark eyes hazy with lust. “huh?” He shuddered as he felt Itachi’s hand unfastening his pants.

The oldest Uchiha’s hands slipped inside, the now open garment. It caressed his aching erection for a moment, before sliding across his hip to cup his buttocks. Sasuke shuddered again, a groaning softly as those long, strong hands parted his cheeks and a finger rubbed against his sore opening. The older man gave a few more slight strokes to his swollen entrance and then the digit slipped inside the still slick passage.

“Ah, God Aniki,” Sasuke moaned, reaching forward to clutch Itachi’s shirt. His hips pushed back involuntarily wanting more of that intrusion.

“He got you nice and loose, little brother.” Itachi said his voice level and calm. “Did you moan and shake for him too?” he asked, sliding a second finger inside the younger man.

“Y-yes” Sasuke gasped out.

“Mmmm” Itachi leaned down and began nipping harshly at Sasuke’s neck, forcing more urgent sounds from the trembling man. The older man removed his finger and moved back holding up his cum slicked fingers. “I think he liked it.” He said, an evil smirk playing on his lips.

Sasuke almost came when he saw that smirk. He knew that look too well. Itachi stepped back, his hands going to the clasp on his pants. The younger Uchiha dropped shakily to his knees his eyes following the somewhat quickened movement of those long fingers, two still wet and glistening.

Before he’d even settled in his new position on the carpet Itachi had a fist full of his hair. Sasuke opened his mouth and looked up to watch his brother guide his immense erection between Sasuke’s kiss swollen lips.

Sasuke closed his eyes, forcing his throat to relax so that he could take all of his brother’s cock inside his mouth. When that considerable erection was fully inside, the younger man rolled his eye up and looked into his brothers equally dark eyes.

He felt Itachi shudder before the older man pulled out and began pushing back in. He fucked Sasuke’s mouth slowly and at this pace the younger man knew it wouldn’t be long before he tasted the salty intoxicating warmth of Itachi’s essence.

In what felt like seconds, the oldest Uchiha’s body started to tremble and Sasuke knew his brother’s orgasm was coming. He tightened his lips around his brother’s erection, and kept his eyes rolled up, watching his brother fight his reaction to the pleasure that was about to course through him. Itachi lost, and threw his head back his body jerking and spasming as he shot load after load of hot, cum down his little brothers throat. Itachi never made a sound, and his cock was still hard.

His older brothers’ breathing was harsh as he stepped back. He looked down at the kneeling man for a moment before he spoke between gritted teeth. “Couch.” He said.

Sasuke stood, making his way hurriedly towards the nearest couch. He’d forgotten about his pants still being undone and almost fell as they twisted around his legs. He bent over to take off his shoes so he could remove the annoying piece of clothing. The younger man only got his shoes off before he was pushed forward, the couch rubbing roughly against his face.

A large hand gripped his neck holding his face against the couch as his pants were yanked harshly off his body. He felt the heat of his brother’s body right before Itachi slammed to the hilt inside him. Sasuke screamed, his hands scrabbling for purchase on the cushion of the couch. He was suddenly very happy that Naruto had stretched him so thoroughly.

Before he could get his breath back, the older man had pulled almost all the way out, only to slam in again. He formed a harsh rhythm made all the more punishing because he was only barely grazing Sasuke prostate.

The younger Uchiha gritted his teeth to try and control the screams that were torn from him with each brutal thrust. Then Itachi shifted, the head of his cock grinding directly into Sasuke prostate.

Sasuke screamed his throat raw as he came. His hands clawed against the fabric of the couch trying vainly to anchor himself as the torrent of pleasure beat and throbbed through him. His vision and hearing momentarily faded out, sending him reeling through darkness as heat and ecstasy burned him from the inside out.

When sight and sound returned his body was shaking weakly and he was gasping harshly. “Holy fucking Gods, Itachi.” He whispered.

His body was still shivering through aftershocks of pleasure when his older brother began to move again. The thick head of Itachi’s cock was still pressed against Sasuke’s prostate. The older Uchiha began to rotate his hips, causing that pressure to rise and fall, sending mind blowing sensations through the smaller man’s body.

Sasuke’s hands clenched and he groaned as heated bliss burned up his spine and spread like fire through his body, before flowing back to pool low in his stomach. “Ah, Itachi,” His whimpered. “Fuck, Aniki, you always make me feel so damn good.”

Itachi’s breathing was changing and Sasuke knew the slow pace was pushing his brother closer to his orgasm. The younger Uchiha pushed up and looked over his shoulder. The older man’s eyes were closed, his head tilted back, and his lips parted. It was an unbelievably hot sight. Sasuke’s eyes closed as his body tightened. Fuck, he was about to come again.

The pale hands on his equally pale hips tightened and Itachi let out a long low moan right before Sasuke felt the heat of his brothers cum fill him. The sensation made him shiver and the heat that had been building inside him overflowed. White hot bliss pulsed through him making him rock against the already damp couch, coating it even further in his essence. He moaned wantonly as pleasure rocketed through him, making his eyes roll and his head spin.

Sasuke’s upper body collapsed on the couch again, and his body was weak with contentment. Gods, no one could make him feel better than his older brother. He felt the cushion dip as his brother placed a hand on either side of his body.

Itachi placed a soft kiss between his shoulder blades, making Sasuke shiver again. “Next time,” the older man said, his lips still pressed against the other man’s skin, “Don’t do it without me.”