Give Me Your All

Warning man sex, that’s all this is. Pure, unadulterated man sex. Enjoy.

Give Me Your All

AN: Gift for Akiruchan who helped me out enormously with my new club on Y!. Go check it out its called Itachi’s Secret. Anyway, Akiruchan, this is for you.

The avenue was lit up in bright lights and the honking of horns on the packed street provided the background song of the city. Prostitutes sold their wares and homeless men begged for money to buy booze. Big city life certainly was interesting to watch but Itachi Uchiha had other things on his mind.

Stepping out of the hired car, Itachi turned and paid the driver before wrinkling his nose at the location. The scent of garbage and stagnant water was heavy in the air and Itachi nearly turned around and stepped back into the cab. Sasuke had promised him that this club was the most elite in New York City but judging from the exterior, he was going to be disappointed.

Stepping through the thick wooden door and into the cool interior, a large man blocked Itachi’s path and eyed him suspiciously. “Name?”

“Itachi Uchiha.” More than a little annoyed, Itachi fought to keep his body language neutral. He wasn’t here to get into arguments with staff.

“Of course, Mr. Uchiha. Go down this hallway and you will reach the main room.” The man sat back down and began reading some dog eared novel.

Itachi glanced down the hallway and decided that it was too late to turn back now but if the atmosphere was horrible, he was going to skin Sasuke alive.

The hallway wasn’t particularly long and soon, he found himself in the main room. The large runway type walkway in the center of the room was occupied by an attractive woman in nothing but black leather cowboy chaps and stiletto boots. One side of the large room was occupied by massive bar, while the rest of the room contained various plush chairs and booths, some strategically arranged for comfortable viewing of the stage while others offered a bit more privacy, hinting at their use for other things.

“Mr. Uchiha, welcome to Kyuubi’s. Your brother arranged for you to have a private viewing booth. Please follow me.” A brunette woman dressed in an orange halter top and tight black pants approached him as he exited the hallway. The attractive woman smiled becomingly and gestured for him to follow her through the room.

“Your server will be with you shortly. Please enjoy yourself.” She smiled again left Itachi to his thoughts. He couldn’t believe he’d allowed his brother to talk him into coming to this club. Strip clubs were not meant for people like him but Sasuke was adamant that Itachi learn to live a little and promised that this club was very tasteful and private. At least the private part was right and he had to admit, it wasn’t as gaudy as he would have expected from such an establishment.

Not really paying much attention to the woman on the stage since he tended to prefer men in his bed, Itachi scanned the room itself. The servers were all dressed tastefully in orange shirts and tight black pants. At the top of the stage was a large mirror and Itachi would be willing to bet that the owner of Kyuubi’s could be found there. He had the perfect bird’s eye view of the entire main room.

Movement from the stairs caught his eye and he altered his vision to watch a man walking casually down from upstairs. At first, Itachi speculated that he might be the owner but his dress completely dispelled that thought. His low riding jeans hung daringly on his hips, while his tight orange tank top rose up to reveal a pierced navel from which an orange jewel hung. His build was like that of a swimmer, long and lean with toned arms and a very nice ass. Blonde hair, spiked in a wild style, only suited him all the more. Whoever the owner of the club was, he was damn lucky to have this specimen as his employee or his lover

Grateful for his slightly secluded booth, Itachi watched as the man stepped closer to speak with one of the servers. From this distance, he could see the pierced lip and he couldn’t help but wonder what else was pierced. At this point, Itachi was staring uninhibited at the blonde when a glass of scotch was set on his table.

Itachi looked at the glass, then sent a confused glance to the server who smiled indulgently. “Your drink preference was provided upon your reservation. Please do not hesitate to ask me if you need…anything.”

The barely concealed offer fell on deaf ears as Itachi continued to watch the object of his infatuations walk around the room, speaking with various people. He fought not to curl his lip at the offer. He wasn’t aware that this establishment pimped out bedroom playthings as well. If that was the case he would buy the blonde. “I’ll pass but tell me who that is.”

Nodding to the blonde, Itachi watched his server spare a glance in the direction in which he pointed and snickered. “That’s Naruto. You would come out better taking me up on my offer. He doesn’t sleep with customers.”

“Like I said, I’ll pass.” said Itachi in his business voice.

“Hmph, suit yourself.” pouted the server before leaving Itachi to himself.

Glancing towards the stage, Itachi watched the movements of the performer but soon grew bored with the choreographed routine of the man and went back to searching for his blonde to ogle more. Unable to spot the head of bright yellow, Itachi couldn’t stop the rush of disappointment. Watching the blonde had been more entertaining than the erotic moves of the strippers that graced the stage.

Deciding that he would have to ask Sasuke not to arrange for him to go to such clubs, even if his brother thought he needed to relax and have fun. This really wasn’t his scene and though the service was impeccable and atmosphere attractive, Itachi found himself not wanting to tarry now that the blonde was nowhere to be seen.

Downing the last of the scotch, Itachi signaled for the server to bring him the check. While he signed the credit slip, Itachi heard a low rugged chuckle from the shadows. Catching a flash of yellow from the corner of his eye, the dark haired man turned to see the object of his recent fantasies step from the shadows.

“So…you are the bastard’s brother.” smirked the blonde.

“Excuse me?”

“You’re Sasuke’s brother, aren’t you?” The blonde took a seat in front of Itachi and grinned.

“Why do you want to know?” Itachi arched a brow.

“You are acting just as annoying as the bastard. Sasuke called me and wanted me to set you up for an evening in my club but looks to me like you aren’t having much fun. You have barely glanced at the stage all night and only had one snifter of scotch. Does the club not appeal to you?” Naruto leaned forward on the table and Itachi found his eyes drifting to the silver metal that curved around the plump pink lips. He couldn’t take his eyes from those lips and he knew that Naruto must have noticed by now that he was staring.

“Like something you see?” Naruto leaned back against the plush booth and arched his neck a little as if showing off his body to Itachi.

Itachi’s eyes jumped to meet laughing blue and he fought down the flush of embarrassment. He couldn’t believe he’d been staring so intently at the blonde that he’d failed to comprehend what he’d said. “Wait…you own this club?”

“Heh, yep. It’s my baby. Sasuke was the one that fronted me the money to get it off the ground. Don’t worry. I paid him back in the first year and now this baby is all mine but when he called saying that his stressed older brother needed something to relieve some of the tension, I volunteered my club. I’m actually kinda bummed that you don’t seem to like it.” Naruto pouted a little. The minute he’d seen Itachi seated, he’d headed down to the floor to watch him but found himself being watched instead. It had taken every bit of willpower not to walk straight across the floor and kiss the unsmiling lips of his best friend’s brother. It hadn’t been until he had seen Itachi ask for the check that he’d made his move out of desperation to not see the raven haired wet dream walk out.

“The establishment is exceptional but I came only because Sasuke threatened me with forced vacation if I didn’t at least attempt to have a good time here. I don’t think this is my type of enjoyment.” Itachi brushed a loose strand of hair behind his ear. Long hair was annoying sometimes but every time he tried to have it cut, he found he couldn’t part with it. It had become an extension of his being.

Naruto leaned across the black table top and brushed his lips against Itachi’s ear. He felt him shiver slightly and smirked as he whispered. “Are you sure there is nothing here that would interest you?”

Itachi had felt a low burn of lust coursing through him all night as a result of watching the blonde, but it was nothing that he couldn’t control. Those words, however, sent all his common sense into the four winds and the only head he began thinking with was the one that was crying out for attention between his legs.

“Don’t deny it. I know you were watching me. Did you imagine me without my clothes? Did you want to jerk off just from looking at me?” purred the sultry voice before he stood and grabbed Itachi’s unresisting hand.

The obvious tent in Itachi’s pants was hidden in the dim lights of the club, not that a tented pair of pants was all that unusual in an establishment such as this and Itachi was sure that later, he would be grateful for the false modesty that the dimmed lights provided; however, at this moment, the only thing he could think of was how the tight jeans hugged the fine ass in front of him.

Before Itachi even realized what was happening, he was upstairs in the room he had speculated about earlier. Glancing around, he saw an oak desk in the middle of the room and a large leather couch pushed against the wall. There was a plasma television, DVD player, and video game consoles against the opposite wall.

That was as far as Itachi’s perusal of the room got before his lips were taken and his mind went blank. He could taste the faint flavor of lemon on Naruto’s lips and wondered what he had drunk to give him that citrus flavor. Then, a warm, wet tongue pushed inside his mouth and his mind once again lost all cognitive function as his mouth was overrun with the flavor of Naruto.

Itachi groaned as his tongue sparred with the invader and he discovered the foreign appendage possessed a piercing as well. Pulling back, he gasped for breath and watched as Naruto’s eyes seemed to take on a lustful glow.

He felt the pierced lips of the blonde on the shell of his ear. The lightly panting breath teased the fine hairs that lined the sensitive flesh. Itachi fought to find his center but Naruto kept throwing him off kilter at every turn.

“I have a confession to make. I’ve been watched you all night as well. The minute I saw you, I wanted to bring you up here and fuck your brains out until you screamed for me to stop.” The panted words forced a small whimper from Itachi’s lips.

He had a feeling that he would be bottoming for the irresistible man. Itachi normally topped and it was rare for him to allow anyone to take him. It wasn’t that he didn’t like it but giving up control to his partner was never something that he was comfortable with. That made this thing with Sasuke’s friend all the more unnerving because he was unable to maintain even the smallest bit of control even though he tried. It was as if Naruto completely decimated the center of his being and replaced it with a needy creature that wanted to be taken like a dog in heat.

Pulling back, Itachi panted. His hands gripped at the thin material of the orange shirt, causing it to rise up and reveal more of the smooth hot skin that so tempted him. Releasing the shirt, Itachi pushed his fingers beneath to see if the skin was as smooth as it looked.

Tan hands gripped his wrists and pulled them away. Naruto forced Itachi backward until his ass was pressed against the desk. The imprisoned hands were forced to the desk and blue eyes smirked down into obsidian. “Keep your hands here like a good boy and I might give you a reward.”

Lust exploded into Itachi as he released a little whimper that caught him off guard. He DID NOT just whimper. Without even realizing how it happened, Itachi glanced down to see his button down dress shirt was open, revealing his pale chest and abdomen. How had he done that without him noticing?

“Beautiful.” murmured Naruto as he ran a finger around pale pink nipples, surrounded by small tuffs of raven colored hair. He felt the man beneath moan and glanced up at the stunning face. He could see the way he clenched his jaw and decided to play with him a bit.

Sliding a thigh between quivering legs, Naruto pressed close, rubbing the ache that had formed in Itachi’s groin. The blonde relished in the way his soon to be lover’s legs gave out and used that to push him onto the desk.

“How long as it been since you had a lover?” purred Naruto as his lips nibbled along the jaw, feeling the light stubble. He’d be willing to guess that Itachi didn’t have to shave but every other day if that.

“Oh…umm…I don’t…know.” Itachi couldn’t believe how needy he sounded. It had been months since he’d had sex and years since he’d been penetrated. The knee against his groin was making it so hard to think. He didn’t want to think, he only wanted to feel.

The sound of chuckling brought Itachi from his daze and he shot the blonde an eat shit look. He was about push him away and slide off the desk when those lips were against his ear again. Oh Christ, why did he have to keep whispering in his ear? That was one of Itachi’s massive erogenous zones. He could probably cum from just having his ear sucked and licked.

“Going somewhere? Don’t you want me suck you? Don’t you want me to fuck you so hard that your ass will feel it for a week?” Naruto punctuated each question with a suck or nip on the ear lobe while Itachi unconsciously began humping his thigh.

“You like that thought. It must have been a long time for you.” Naruto gave the ear one last nip before pulling back and pushing Itachi down on the desk. Paper and pens were pushed to the floor but Naruto didn’t care. He would clean up later. Right now, he was only focused on this beautiful creature that Sasuke had so lovingly dropped in his lap. He knew he was friends with the bastard for some reason. “Stay there. Don’t move.”

Itachi’s vocal cords were frozen. The only sounds he could make were the needy moans and whimpers that seemed to be coming from his lips nonstop. Never in his life had he felt so enamored with anyone, but for some reason, Naruto forced him out of his realm of control and into a little explored region of lust and submission.

Watching through hooded eyes, Itachi nearly came at the lust filled eyes that seemed to darken from blue to violet. Tan lips smirked as slender fingers inched up the hem of the orange tank. The fucker knew what he was doing to him.

Unable to tear his eyes away, he watched enraptured as the orange material was drawn over his head to reveal the large expanse of tone flesh. Broad shoulders tapered to a slim waist and washboard abs. The tiny ornament in his navel was now completely visible and was a small fox graced with tiny yellow topaz eyes.

“Mmm, do you like what you see?” Naruto lifted a finger to pinch a nipple while the other drifted lower to caress his own hard crotch. Tilting the slender neck back, a rumbling purr erupted from his lips as his hips swiveled under the touch of his own hands.

Itachi found his own hips jerking up in need at the erotic sight. It was like his own private strip tease and far more tantalizing than any of the ones being performed on the stage below. Glancing down at his suit pants, he saw the tented erection that pressed upward in a demand to be given the same attention that Naruto was giving his own. Lifting a hand to palm his own turgid length, Itachi moaned and threw his head back at the sensation of cloth rubbing the overly sensitive head of his cock. He really needed to feel friction…badly.

Naruto’s head shot up at the sound and he looked at the man sprawled across his desk, stroking the pants covered erection with nearly frantic movements. The sight was so tantalizing that Naruto felt another wash of lust run through him. He hadn’t thought he could get any harder but he was proved wrong. “I thought I told you not to move.”

Itachi’s hand stilled and he opened his eyes. Naruto was leaning over him again and this time, his gaze held a slightly stormy look. An evil glint appeared in Naruto’s eyes as he popped the button and lowered the zipper to reveal black boxers, a large wet stain apparent on the silky material. Pulling both boxers and pants down long pale legs, Naruto removed them along with his shoes.

Now that the clothes were off, he stared at the red shaft that shot up from between Itachi’s crotch. The turgid flesh was about eight inches in length and a deep red in color from the massive amount of blood that was flooding the spongy flesh. The tip was damp and leaking profusely in his lustful state. “Time for your punishment.”

Naruto leaned down and engulfed the head in his mouth. Itachi released a choked gasp as his head slammed back against the desk with a thud. His cock felt like it had been engulfed in pure heat. Shivers started running up and down his spine and he felt his body draw up in preparation for orgasm. “AH…fuck!”

Naruto gripped the shaft hard and pressed his fingers to the base of Itachi’s cock. The man before him arched off the desk and groaned as the lips were removed. Naruto watched as the man panted harshly and thrust his hips as if begging for release. “When you come for the first time with me, it will be with me inside you.”

Itachi’s eyes rolled back in his head and he wondered how many times this man would take his breath away. Whining in this throat, Itachi gave up. He sounded like a man that had never had sex in his life. What was it about this man and this experience that made it so much potent that before? Was it the way he was completely dominated from the beginning? Was it the secret need Itachi had to be dominated? He wasn’t into pain or into humiliation; he just wanted someone to take control of his pleasure. Someone to make him writhe in utter ecstasy.

“Please.” he whispered as the pending orgasm ebbed away leaving all the unsatisfied pleasure still coursing through his veins. Gripping the edge of the desk in his hands, Itachi arched up. His skin was stretched tight over taunt muscles as he used his body to request what his throat had trouble saying.

“Hmm, a sweet word. I wonder if more than your cum tastes sweet.” Naruto grasped the legs that trembled at his touch and pushed them forward until Itachi’s knees touched his chest. “Hold them up.”

Naruto watched as shaking hands grasped his knees and held them in place as he began to nibble at the pale thigh. His could taste the sweat on the skin and smiled broadly at how needy Itachi seemed. When he’s spoken to Sasuke about his uptight older brother, Naruto had thought to set him up with one of the servers but when he’d seen the pale vision, he’d wanted him for himself.

Licking a trail across pale skin, Naruto licked firmly up the dusky cock, from base to tip, and watched smugly as the tip began to dribble cum down the shaft. Nibbling gently, he took one ball in his mouth and sucked, relishing in the small whimpers and additional trembling that poured though the pale skinned man. He couldn’t wait to see his reaction when he reached his intended destination.

Licking down the perineum, Naruto nearly groaned at the sight of the tightly clenched pucker. It looked nearly virginal and he lapped gently at the skin surrounding it, earning a keening whine from his partner. Hmm, Itachi liked being rimmed. He’d remember that because if he had his way, the two of them would be repeating this night…often.

Circling his tongue around the tightly drawn skin, he pushed just the tip inside and played it along the clenching muscle. Itachi’s whimpers became louder and his legs began to quiver more. Naruto smiled at how sensitive the man was and pressed a finger in along with his tongue earning a little scream. He watched in amazement as cum shot out of the tip of Itachi’s cock. Naruto groaned at the feel of the hole clenching tight around his single finger. “You are so slutty, Itachi. I told you I wanted you to wait until I was in you to cum.”

Itachi closed his eyes in shame. His body still shook and shivered in the aftershocks of the orgasm. He’d never thought he could cum with no stimulation on his cock but the feel of that tongue and finger was so amazing that his body had begun shooting its load before he had any idea that he was about to cum.

Naruto noticed the blush that spread across the high cheeks. He had to say that the man was fucking sexy with cum splattering across his chest and abdomen. Taking the quivering legs in his hands he lowered the limbs and licked lightly at the tip of deflating cock, earning a hiss from Itachi at the touch on the sensitive skin. Licking his way up, he sucked and lapped up each drop of cum until the pale chest was clean once more. Ending his cleaning duty, Naruto sucked on the red lips until Itachi opened up and allowed the tongue inside.

Tasting himself on the other man’s tongue resulted in a low growl escaping. His eyes fluttered open and he saw Naruto staring deeply into his own. “Your finger was inside me, does that count?”

Naruto blinked a few times before bursting into laughter. And Sasuke called him an asexual prick. If only the man knew just how sexy his brother could be…then again, Naruto wasn’t about to share Itachi with anyone and that included Sasuke, though he knew for a fact that Sasuke was one hundred percent straight.

“Just this time. Now to see about getting you ready for round two.” Naruto reached over to the top desk drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube. He smirked at Itachi’s frown. “Don’t worry, love. I just like to be prepared.”

“I didn’t say anything.” Itachi’s frown eased a little and Naruto leaned down to nip at the kiss swollen lips.

“You didn’t have to.”

Before Itachi could speak again, his lips were taken and that clever tongue was back inside, once again pillaging the wet orifice. Itachi’s eyes drifted shut and he gave himself over to kiss.

Naruto used this time of satiation to begin preparing Itachi. Coating a finger in the slick gel, he slid the digit gently in the quivering anus. It was so tight that Naruto began panting when he imagined it wrapped around his cock. Pressing in two fingers, he watched as Itachi winced. Christ, the man was as tight as virgin. Naruto’s cock notified him that it liked that idea very, very much.

“Fucking Christ, how long as it been since you were fucked?” groaned Naruto as he pushed a third inside and was nearly devoured by the heat.

“Years.” panted Itachi. Oh God, he remembered why he rarely allowed anyone to top him. This part fucking hurt. It probably didn’t help that his ass might as well be virginal. Itachi was about to ask him to stop when shockwaves roared up his spine before settling in his cock. “Fuck!” screamed Itachi as his hips pressed downward in an effort to make him repeat the movement.

“We will.” growled Naruto as he ripped open his jeans and slid on a condom, hissing as the latex gloved his cock. Like any hot blooded male, he preferred bare back but figured Itachi might take offense to him not using protection, especially since the two were strangers.

Spreading excess lube on his gloved cock, Naruto brought the tip to the quivering hole. Everything in his body wanted him to plunge inside with all his might and stroke himself to orgasm as rapidly as possible. Biting the inside of his jaw, he breathed a ragged sigh as a small sliver of control returned and he pressed slowly in. He almost came from watching that tight hole stretch to accommodate him as he slid home.

“Fuck, you’re big.” groaned Itachi as he felt his ass being stretched to the point of pain.

“Just relax…oh Christ…” Naruto grated out as the tight sheath clenched around him spasmodically. He was going to cum. He was going to fucking cum and he hadn’t even started to thrust yet. Baring his teeth in a hiss, Naruto clenched his body tight and prayed to every god he knew for the strength to keep from embarrassing himself. Itachi shifted beneath him and he nearly screamed at the movement. “By all that’s holy, hold still.”

A minute ticked by and finally, Naruto felt he had enough control to begin moving without cumming and embarrassing himself. It was one thing for Itachi to cum early. It was an entirely different thing for it to happen to him.

Withdrawing, Naruto slid back inside. The clenching around him felt as if Itachi was trying to gnaw off his cock and it felt fantastic. Grabbing a leg, he threw it over his shoulder and grunted as he slid deeper. Beginning a rhythm, Naruto threw back his head at the feel of sliding in and out of Itachi’s tight hole.

Grunting as Naruto pushed in and out, Itachi mentally sighed a bit. It felt almost as if Naruto wasn’t even trying to hit his pleasure spot but simply using his body as a device to achieve his own pleasure. It felt nice, the nerves around his anus were beginning stimulated and that was nice, but it wasn’t anything extraordinary. He supposed the extraordinary premature orgasm had been a fluke.

Deciding that he might as well stroke himself to orgasm since there was nothing better to do, he reached down and grasped the organ. Now that felt good but again, it wasn’t anything he hadn’t experienced before. He had barely begun stroking the flesh when his hands were pulled away and pinned to the desk by Naruto.

“Who said you could touch yourself?” growled Naruto and Itachi went stock still. That lust roughened voice went straight from his ears to his cock, sending another rush of blood south.

Watching Itachi start to stroke himself had jarred Naruto from his lust ridden haze and he’d realized that he wasn’t pleasuring his partner like he should have been. He decided that he needed to rectify that. Swiveling his hips, he watched as Itachi’s mouth opened in a low moan. Concluding that the new angle was perfect, Naruto began to thrust in earnest, earning whimpering cries from Itachi’s lips.

“That’s better, isn’t it?” purred Naruto as he began pounding in with harder strokes, drawing even more garbled cries from his lover. That was what he liked to hear, a lover’s passion filled cries were the most powerful of aphrodisiacs.

Itachi was unable to answer; Naruto’s aim was so fucking accurate that he was unable to do more than make grunting noises and whimpering moans. The part of his brain responsible for speech had been destroyed by the influx of pleasure. With each thrust, his body drew up tighter as the heat built. He needed to touch himself. He was so close.

“Please…oh God…I need…” His voice shot up an octave as a particularly powerful thrust.

“What do you need? This?” Naruto reached down to press Itachi’s erection against his quivering abdomen, rubbing the heavily leaking tip against the sweat covered flesh.

“No…harder…I need you…to touch it harder.” whined Itachi and he mentally winced at the needy voice before his mind went blank as Naruto suddenly gripped the hard flesh and began to pull on it in time with his thrusts. His body was drawn so tight that he felt as if he was on the precipice of a large mounting, ready to fall.

“Come on, baby. I want to see you covered in cum again.” The words broke the thread and Itachi screamed as cum shot across his abdomen and pooled in his navel.

Naruto was thankful that Itachi had cum because he was unable to hold back any longer. One. Two. Three thrusts later and he was cumming hard. His hips jerk with spasms as his fingers clenched with bruising strength on pale thighs.

Slumping weakly against his partner, Naruto nuzzled the damp temple and breathed in the scent of sex and sandalwood. His erection deflated and slid from its warm home. Pulling back, he slid the condom off and tossed it into the trash.

“That was amazing.” groaned Naruto wrapped his arms around Itachi.

“It was passable.”

“Sasuke was right. You are a frigid asshole.” pouted Naruto.

“Hmph, my brother is one to talk.” Itachi tried to scowl but he was too sexually satisfied to put up any sort of mask.

“Yea, the bastard is pretty cold. I think I prefer you. You are cold on the outside but a furnace inside.” Naruto nipped at the swollen lips and groaned as he felt his cock begin to harden. He’d always had good stamina.

“Are you ready for the next round?” Naruto asked as he ground his beginning erection against Itachi’s hip.

Satiated eyes widened as he felt the hardness. Next round? He’d barely survived round two.

“I’m going to take your all, Itachi Uchiha. By the time you leave here, you will have the name Naruto Uzumaki branded on your very being.” Naruto promised before kissing the oldest Uchiha hard.

The rest of the night was filled with cries of pleasure and pleas for mercy as Naruto proved to Itachi that he never broke a promise. He took everything Itachi had to give and then some. To say that Itachi was satisfied would be an understatement. By the time dawn shot across the horizon, Itachi Uchiha was good and fucked.

~The End~