Sweet As Sugar
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Itachi/Sasuke
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Adult
Chapters:
1
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1,703
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2
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Sweet As Sugar
AN: First Naruto fic to be transferred to my laptop. The rest are drabbles in my notebooks.
Summary: It was Itachi’s sweet candy, and by the name of all that is good and holy, he /will/ get it back.
Pairings: ItaSasu
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Sweet As sugar
He’d been discreetly staring at his baby brother for the past 7 minutes. It was beyond him how it was that Sasuke hadn’t noticed. The older Uchiha couldn’t resist his gaze from wondering to his brother’s toned form. His delicious looking lips and the careless look that filled his features when he zoned out, most likely day dreaming. Itachi raised a perfectly arched eyebrow, as he saw his otouto reach for the last sweet in the bowl. Eyes narrowed and with a quick movement he grabbed Sasuke’s wrist, a smirk on his beautiful face.
“What do you think you are doing hm?” Staring intently at his baby brother, he waited for an answer.
Glancing down at where their bodies were now connected, Sasuke frowned lightly before opening his mouth (his supple, pouty mouth, Itachi moaned inside at how delicious his brother’s mouth looked at the moment) to respond.
“Eating.”
The younger Uchiha reached once more into the bowl, only to be stopped yet again. Itachi gave a silent sneer before quite simply stating:
“Mine”
With that, he turned around and walked away, with a casual swing to his hips that would make a pendulum jealous. He decided to invade the kitchen cabinets looking for his beloved chai tea. Sasuke watched his nii-san’s back, making out the toned muscles beneath his shirt, before letting his gaze wonder further down. A smile playing on the edges of his lips, he reached into the bowl, for the third and final time. Itachi, as if already suspecting foul play, turned around to face his baby brother.
Seeing his otouto holding the candy that had been denied to him just moments ago, the Uchiha’s prodigy’s eyes narrowed into a glare, as if saying “Don’t you dare”. But Sasuke did dare. In fact, he savoured the way his brother’s attention was on him, and if he had a price to pay for that…well, he would. Quite happily in fact. But he wouldn’t tell his niisan that of course. That’d go over well. “Itachi, have I ever mentioned that you are so fucking hot it almost makes me cream my pants the minute you walk into the room? Yeah, and you know those times I zone out staring into space? I’m really thinking of you fucking me from behind.”
With a final silent chuckle Sasuke popped the sweet into his moth, eyes closing, a look of pure euphoria on his face. His eyes slipped open, connecting with the obsidian eyes of his older brother. The younger Uchiha let a delicious moan slip from his lips. Oh yeah, he was enjoying this. It was all or nothing, either his brother got uncontrollably turned on by his actions or…well, or he would get the shit beat out of him.
Itachi watched him with a calm expression on his face, while doing a victory dance inside. He wasn’t a heartless bitch as some people made him out to be, he just looked extremely dim-witted with a goofy smile on his gorgeous face, so he settled for not showing any expression what so ever. Except for anger. And smugness. And sometimes, (if he was feeling daring) satisfaction. He slowly, yet purposefully, started walking towards his little brother.
Once his nii-san was leaning over him, Sasuke tilted his head lightly, playful eyes daring Itachi to do something about the sweet being thoroughly enjoyed in his mouth.
And do something he did.
Soft lips crashed down against his and Sasuke’s eyes widened as his heart stopped beating. The beating quickly resumed. Harder than ever, pounding against its encasement in his chest as Itachi slipped an arm around his waist, holding him steady. The younger of the brothers came out of his surprised stupor and kissed back ferociously, feeling his nii-san’s lips smirk. A whimper threatened to slip out of Sasuke’s lips, and Itachi’s smirk widened.
As they parted to regain precious oxygen, Sasuke tilted his head, giving his niisan a pale expanse of flesh to nip and lick at. This was what he had been day dreaming about for the last 2 years of his life, and he was finally getting it. He felt Itachi brush his tongue over his pulse, and allowed a moan to fall out. Grabbing a hold of his aniki’s shirt he pulled his brother back up to his mouth, where he latched onto immediately.
Itachi let his tongue slide across his otouto’s lips, and slip in as those pliable lips parted. Coaxing his brother’s tongue out to play he tasted the sweetness that was Sasuke, feeling him let go of his shirt and slide his arms around his nii-san’s waist. Memorizing the hot cavern his tongue was in at the moment, Itachi made a mental note to assault his brother’s body more often. The hot mews and moans coming from him went straight to his groin, making his pants a little more than uncomfortable.
Running his hands down Sasuke’s back and parting from the kiss, he watched his brother open his eyes and rest his head on his chest, snuggling up to the warmth his older brother provided. Satisfied sighs escaped both their lips, before Sasuke jerked up to glare at his brother, realization dawning on his face.
Itachi smirked, savouring the sweet candy now in his mouth and tilting his head to examine his otouto.
“I told you it was mine”
Sasuke’s lips formed a pout, continuing his glare. His nii-san chuckled, enjoying the sweet and the view of his brother flushed and bothered, with a pout on his face. He leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on those soft lips, running a hand through his otouto’s hair. The glare dissolved as he started to kiss back. Itachi broke the kiss, chuckling once again, before leaning down to embrace his baby brother and whisper into his ear.
“Don’t worry, I like your taste better”
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AN: lemon might be added in the next few weeks ;)
Summary: It was Itachi’s sweet candy, and by the name of all that is good and holy, he /will/ get it back.
Pairings: ItaSasu
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Sweet As sugar
He’d been discreetly staring at his baby brother for the past 7 minutes. It was beyond him how it was that Sasuke hadn’t noticed. The older Uchiha couldn’t resist his gaze from wondering to his brother’s toned form. His delicious looking lips and the careless look that filled his features when he zoned out, most likely day dreaming. Itachi raised a perfectly arched eyebrow, as he saw his otouto reach for the last sweet in the bowl. Eyes narrowed and with a quick movement he grabbed Sasuke’s wrist, a smirk on his beautiful face.
“What do you think you are doing hm?” Staring intently at his baby brother, he waited for an answer.
Glancing down at where their bodies were now connected, Sasuke frowned lightly before opening his mouth (his supple, pouty mouth, Itachi moaned inside at how delicious his brother’s mouth looked at the moment) to respond.
“Eating.”
The younger Uchiha reached once more into the bowl, only to be stopped yet again. Itachi gave a silent sneer before quite simply stating:
“Mine”
With that, he turned around and walked away, with a casual swing to his hips that would make a pendulum jealous. He decided to invade the kitchen cabinets looking for his beloved chai tea. Sasuke watched his nii-san’s back, making out the toned muscles beneath his shirt, before letting his gaze wonder further down. A smile playing on the edges of his lips, he reached into the bowl, for the third and final time. Itachi, as if already suspecting foul play, turned around to face his baby brother.
Seeing his otouto holding the candy that had been denied to him just moments ago, the Uchiha’s prodigy’s eyes narrowed into a glare, as if saying “Don’t you dare”. But Sasuke did dare. In fact, he savoured the way his brother’s attention was on him, and if he had a price to pay for that…well, he would. Quite happily in fact. But he wouldn’t tell his niisan that of course. That’d go over well. “Itachi, have I ever mentioned that you are so fucking hot it almost makes me cream my pants the minute you walk into the room? Yeah, and you know those times I zone out staring into space? I’m really thinking of you fucking me from behind.”
With a final silent chuckle Sasuke popped the sweet into his moth, eyes closing, a look of pure euphoria on his face. His eyes slipped open, connecting with the obsidian eyes of his older brother. The younger Uchiha let a delicious moan slip from his lips. Oh yeah, he was enjoying this. It was all or nothing, either his brother got uncontrollably turned on by his actions or…well, or he would get the shit beat out of him.
Itachi watched him with a calm expression on his face, while doing a victory dance inside. He wasn’t a heartless bitch as some people made him out to be, he just looked extremely dim-witted with a goofy smile on his gorgeous face, so he settled for not showing any expression what so ever. Except for anger. And smugness. And sometimes, (if he was feeling daring) satisfaction. He slowly, yet purposefully, started walking towards his little brother.
Once his nii-san was leaning over him, Sasuke tilted his head lightly, playful eyes daring Itachi to do something about the sweet being thoroughly enjoyed in his mouth.
And do something he did.
Soft lips crashed down against his and Sasuke’s eyes widened as his heart stopped beating. The beating quickly resumed. Harder than ever, pounding against its encasement in his chest as Itachi slipped an arm around his waist, holding him steady. The younger of the brothers came out of his surprised stupor and kissed back ferociously, feeling his nii-san’s lips smirk. A whimper threatened to slip out of Sasuke’s lips, and Itachi’s smirk widened.
As they parted to regain precious oxygen, Sasuke tilted his head, giving his niisan a pale expanse of flesh to nip and lick at. This was what he had been day dreaming about for the last 2 years of his life, and he was finally getting it. He felt Itachi brush his tongue over his pulse, and allowed a moan to fall out. Grabbing a hold of his aniki’s shirt he pulled his brother back up to his mouth, where he latched onto immediately.
Itachi let his tongue slide across his otouto’s lips, and slip in as those pliable lips parted. Coaxing his brother’s tongue out to play he tasted the sweetness that was Sasuke, feeling him let go of his shirt and slide his arms around his nii-san’s waist. Memorizing the hot cavern his tongue was in at the moment, Itachi made a mental note to assault his brother’s body more often. The hot mews and moans coming from him went straight to his groin, making his pants a little more than uncomfortable.
Running his hands down Sasuke’s back and parting from the kiss, he watched his brother open his eyes and rest his head on his chest, snuggling up to the warmth his older brother provided. Satisfied sighs escaped both their lips, before Sasuke jerked up to glare at his brother, realization dawning on his face.
Itachi smirked, savouring the sweet candy now in his mouth and tilting his head to examine his otouto.
“I told you it was mine”
Sasuke’s lips formed a pout, continuing his glare. His nii-san chuckled, enjoying the sweet and the view of his brother flushed and bothered, with a pout on his face. He leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on those soft lips, running a hand through his otouto’s hair. The glare dissolved as he started to kiss back. Itachi broke the kiss, chuckling once again, before leaning down to embrace his baby brother and whisper into his ear.
“Don’t worry, I like your taste better”
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AN: lemon might be added in the next few weeks ;)