Need some help Sasuke?

Need some help?

Note: Oh yes I did, I wrote yet another one! For the people that requested Fugaku/Minato theres some in this story later on.I've actually been working on a Fugaku/Hiashi as well, and maybe some more Uchihacest.

Warnings: This is a slash story, so there will be lemons and along with lemons comes language. This story also contains some violence and angst, and some incest a bit later so unless you have an open mind on these sorts of things, don't read past this prologue.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of it's characters. However, this story was solely written by me.

The story centers around mostly Sasuke's family, with some Naruto and Minato later on so expect some of them too.


Prologue


'You will become my legacy, Sasuke...your body has already accepted the cursed seal and now it's only a matter of time....'

"No, don't touch me..."

'Now I will claim you, and I will claim you again once I have your body for my own. But right now I'll settle for claiming you THIS way. Kukukukukuku...HAHAHAHAHA!'

"Sasuke! Wake up!" Uchiha Itachi demanded as he strongly took hold of his younger brothers shoulders, seeing it wasn't working, he began shaking him violently as he watched Sasuke cry out in agony, his body drenched in sweat. It was yet another nightmare, Itachi was sure of it. He grew tired of coming into his room several nights a week in order to wake him from his dreams.

"NO! GET OFF OF ME YOU FREAK!" Sasuke roared as his eyes snapped open, unaware if where he was just yet, he pushed his arms out with as much strength as he could muster in his frantic state.

Itachi was stunned for a moment, allowing Sasuke to fling him violently from the bed and soaring across the room to the opposite wall. Itachi, being a highly skilled ninja had no problems recovering in mid air, but the force of the push had surprised him, if only briefly. The physical reaction proved the dreams were worsening, and that scared Itachi because sometimes it would be so bad Sasuke wouldn't speak to him or Fugaku for days.

As he landed, he watched Sasuke's eyes wander around the room like a scared animal for a few moments before he realized that he was having yet another nightmare. The 18 year old finally took a deep sigh and fell back onto his pillow, his body covered in cold sweat. Itachi approached him, breathing a deep sigh of relief.

"Well, you certainly surprised me this time Sasuke. Another nightmare? They are beginning to become more violent. I'm surprised Father hasn't heard any of them." Itachi mused as he sat on his siblings bed, studying his brother's face which had returned to being impassive as ever. But Itachi knew that inside Sasuke was as scared as ever, his face wouldn't fool him.

"Itachi, he probably does hear them—he just doesn't care." Sasuke said darkly as he turned over, avoiding his brother's gaze.

Itachi felt a bit saddened by the words, partly because he had wanted that to change, especially now. And also partly because he knew the words held some truth in them, at least on the surface. Sasuke and Fugaku were nearly impossible to see together, one would always distance themselves.

"Mom would care." Itachi said boldly, and as expected he saw Sasuke stiffen at the mention of their late mother whom had passed away a year earlier. Itachi felt a bit guilty for always using his mother as a tool to get through to one of his thick family members skulls.

"She would also want you to explain—"

"Don't push it, Itachi! My dreams are no one's business but my own...now if you're finished, don't you have a clan meeting to prepare for with father?" Sasuke interrupted coldly, his words stung Itachi, but he showed no signs of it.

Itachi knew his brother had changed, and it had all began nearly half a year ago when he had returned injured from a mission where more than half his eight man team had been slaughtered. Only he, Naruto, and Sakura had returned alive and Sakura had nearly died from blood loss. Naruto was lucky enough to have the Kyuubi to aid him and his injuries, but she wasn't so lucky and it was a long recovery for the Kunoichi.

Also, the fact that she was the medic assigned to the squad only made things worse. With her out of commission the other team members had no one to help heal them and two of them had died on the way back to Konoha from their injuries.

Itachi knew Sasuke felt guilty about his failure and the loss of his comrades, but there was certainly something deeper that he did not care to explain. Itachi and Sasuke had been so close when they were younger, but over the years Sasuke had begun to grow distant, especially after their mother's passing last year. Itachi missed the bond they shared.

Itachi hated it all.

"Very well...I will speak with you soon, little brother." He kissed the top of Sasuke's head, both shock and hurt evident in his features when he felt Sasuke flinch away. That was also unusual. He could hear Sasuke's breath becoming erratic, almost as if he were afraid of what Itachi would do.

'This needs to stop, and soon.' Itachi thought as he stood, and with one last glance at his younger sibling he left the room, leaving Sasuke alone in the dark, a place he found himself in alot more lately.

"I'm sorry, Itachi." Sasuke whispered to himself as he closed his eyes once more, desperately searching for the sleep that eluded him.

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"Somethings wrong with Sasuke." Itachi said, rather randomly whilst he and his father were discussing clan issues. It was their usual routine on Monday mornings, and it had been for years.

Fugaku frowned, thinking about Sasuke always left him in a bad mood. If there was anyone more stubborn than himself, it would be his youngest son. His broad form was seated behind his desk, his eyes attention set on several documents in font of him.

"Hn..."

Fugaku and Sasuke never really 'clicked' like he and Itachi had. He loved his youngest son, but he always shared a stronger connection with his mother, Mikoto, than with him. The fact she had died last year strained their relationship even more.

Fugaku felt a slender hand on his shoulder, interrupting his train of thoughts. Looking at the form of his oldest son made him think of several things. Had Sasuke ever touched him? Had Fugaku ever rested his hand on Sasuke's shoulder? Itachi had no problems expressing himself, and vice versa.

Sasuke was different. Much different.

"Father? Did you hear me?"

"Hn, yes—but—"

"You don't know what to do." Itachi answered for him, and Fugaku simply nodded. Itachi was one of the only people who could get any real reactions out of him, and there was no one who knew him better, at least anyone who was alive.

"Talk to him." Itachi stated plainly, and Fugaku frowned.

"I thought that was your thing?"

"Your changing the subject...and besides, he doesn't need his big brother now, he needs his Father. He's hiding something, and I think I know what it is..." Itachi mused, and Fugaku hummed as he read over some of his documents absent mindedly, suddenly his desk chair felt uncomfortable.

"You think he's scared to let me know." Fugaku said, and Itachi nodded.

"Yes, thats what I think...no...thats what I know." Itachi said, observing his father as they locked eyes. Itachi was happy to see his father had begun to move on, but he could always sense the sorrow that always seemed to surround the elder man since Mikoto's passing. She was the only woman Fugaku could ever love, and there would never be another woman for him. Itachi noticed all of his recent partners were mostly men.

"Have I really made myself out to be that unapproachable for him?" Fugaku asked and Itachi looked at him as if he were crazy.

"You think?"

"Well, I don't really know how to talk to Sasuke, he and I have never really gotten along." Fugaku pointed out and Itachi shook his head.

"Mom's gone, that has to change."

Fugaku winced at the mention of his late wife, and he was unhappy with Itachi's 'low blow', using his wife as an excuse wasn't like Itachi at all, but that only said how worried about Sasuke he truly was. Itachi cared about Sasuke, more than himself, or Mikoto. Even his lover, Shisui, came 2nd to Sasuke, and he accepted that.

Sasuke was the most important thing in Itachi's life, his safety was all Itachi wanted.

"I may have an idea on how to approach him. But, Itachi...I will need some time. This isn't some crime that needs solving, or an S-ranked mission—this is Sasuke."

Itachi chuckled.

"Point taken, I will wait and see how things unravel. But be careful with him, this—problem of his, it's nothing to sneeze at."
"I love my son, Itachi. I'm sorry if I made it look like I don't." Fugaku said, and he wasn't lying. Fugaku would be the first to admit he had a way of covering things up and he wasn't bad at manipulating people either, but he did care for Sasuke.

It all came with the territory, he wasn't clan head and police chief without good reason.

"Good, then it will be much easier. I have to report with ANBU in ten minutes, this can wait until tomorrow." Itachi said, knowing Fugaku would agree. "By the way, do you still have plans afterwards?" Itachi questioned, knowing full well his father would probably be out on another date.

The dates hadn't stopped within the past few months, and even some right after his mother's death. Itachi knew all of the people after his father were only in it for the money, fame, and the sex. He couldn't name a weekened where he came home and his father was alone, he always had company over and Fugaku ended up dismissing them completely the day after.

That wasn't unusual for an Uchiha, Itachi admitted to being that way himself, preferring one night stands over long term relationships.

Fugaku nodded, waving a large hand in dismissal. Itachi's slender form immediately vanished in a blur, leaving Fugaku to his thoughts.
"Mikoto...what do I do now?" His hand reached out and brushed over her photo which still remained on his desk.

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"That's a very unusual request Uchiha, especially from someone like you." Ibiki Morino smirked as he carefully thought about what the young Uchiha had just admitted to him. Sasuke was the last person he expected would tell him such a thing, but it was wise that the young man decided to tell him. Sasuke knew he would tell no one of his...

'Problem?'

Ibiki laughed.

"What's so funny?" Sasuke demanded from his seat, his hands clenched as Ibiki's laughter died down to a low chuckle.
"It's just you think it's so abnormal, but really it isn't—actually it's pretty normal to feel that way about such acts." Ibiki stated as he leaned back into his chair, his arms folded. His facial expression was serious now.

"For me it isn't. Just a year ago I was straight, and in complete control over my life...but since that mission it's been different..." Sasuke said as he clenched his teeth. He was then revisited by the horrible memories of what Orochimaru did to him.

"Relax, Sasuke. Nothing can change what happened to you that night, and for that I am sorry. However, many young males have gone through similar experiences...even if you loathe the individual who performed the act, the body cannot deny the pleasure like your brain can." Ibiki explained carefully and Sasuke found himself paying closer attention.

"You say you like the feeling of being with another man, but in nearly all of your encounters you've never been satisfied—why is that?" Ibiki asked and Sasuke blinked, thinking over it carefully.

"I've only been...the bottom." Sasuke rolled his eyes when he said this. "On a few occasions, and I was never satisfied with them, I didn't feel dominated, and I found little pleasure in it. So I guess I started to top all of the time. I also felt disgusted when they would penetrate me..." Sasuke trailed off, shame filling him.

'Forgive me Naruto....' Sasuke thought sadly as he recalled how their relationship turned out. He wanted to change, he wanted to be able to make love with the person he cared for, he was only human.

"Because of what Orochimaru did." Ibiki stated. "Sasuke, thats absolutely not your fault, but it's going to be hard to change the way you feel when it comes to giving your lover pleasure. People confess these sort of things to me all of the time." He continued, moving forward so he could look the younger man in the eyes.

Sasuke grunted. "So, what should I do?"

Uchiha Sasuke rarely showed respect to anyone, only a few individuals could say that they were on good terms with the Uchiha, but respect was a whole different story. Ibiki Morino had helped Sasuke train in the art of torture and interrogation just a short while after he became chuunin, as a result Sasuke could say that he honestly respected Ibiki enough to talk to him about such things.

It was right up Ibiki's alley anyways, the man knew much about the human mind.

Ibiki smirked. "Well, it has to be someone you know. It has to be someone you trust and respect, and maybe even fear. The fear you have of being penetrated should gradually leave you if your with someone you trust. It will be hard, but it's the best option I can give you." The scarred man explained as he stood.

"Wait, thats all?" Sasuke demanded and Ibiki nodded.

"Think. About all of the people you know, and choose one. Talk to them, see if they will help you out with this..."
Sasuke ran through all of the people in his head, but he couldn't recall anyone he felt could satisfy his needs. He feared no one, and there was already a short list of people he trusted and respected.

'Oh god...'

"What if—the only person I can think of is a family member?" Sasuke choked out and Ibiki raised his eyes at the question. That was a bit abnormal, and anybody else would probably tell Sasuke not to go through with it.

However, Ibiki was a little weird himself and had no issues stepping outside of the box once in awhile.

"You mean...Itachi?" Ibiki guessed and Sasuke shook his head.

"No, I could never ask Itachi to do this, and besides he's the last person I feel like I could submit to...he's too soft towards me. Maybe if I was a stranger." Sasuke said. "I can't believe I'm considering this." He groaned and Ibiki's eyes widened in realization.

"Shit, kid, that's some heavy stuff. Well, he's definetely not unattractive, half of Konoha, both men and women have been after him since..." He trailed off, not wanting to upset his ex-student.

Of course, they would be after him seeing as how he was the leader of the most prestigious clan in the fire country, and Sasuke admitted that he certainly wasn't bad looking either.

'Father....'

"Fuck."

Sometimes Uchiha Sasuke hated his life, and he could honestly say this was one of those rare occasions when he did.

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To be continued...
Note: So that's the prologue, yes I'm a very strange person when it comes to writing these pairings LOL but anyways, if you like it feel free to leave a review and tell me what you think, and if you want this story to continue.