Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Akatsuki gang ❯ chapter 2 ( Chapter 3 )
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By: itachisgirl112 
INCEST IN MEMORY! if you do not like incest then please skip the memory
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.05.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.5K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Work In Progress
INCEST IN MEMORY! if you do not like incest then please skip the memory
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.05.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.5K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter 2
Disclaimer: see chapter 1.
Authors note: there will be some incest in this but in a memory, so when it says memory you can just skip that part if you don't like incest ^^.
Italics will be a memory or flashback.
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Half an hour later and Ino was drunk and of course saying stupid things about Sakura from their childhood. Sakura sighed as she slumped back in her chair; everyone just kept pissing her off. That bastard Kisame kept giving her dirty looks and she'd had it up to about here with it all!
She suddenly growled and hauled herself up out of her chair, slamming her fist on the table. She got herself up in Kisame's face and hissed, “Stop giving me dirty looks, fish face.”
Itachi looked at her mildly amused and Ino kept babbling on, everyone else knew to just keep out of it.
Kisame gracefully stood up and smirked right back at her, “What you gonna do, pinkie?” he said amused.
She growled louder this time and gave him a flick forcing the chakra down into her muscles; he went flying into a wall and smashed through it knocking over chairs, tables, and customers in his path.
Itachi looked at her not all that surprised, he had instructed
Kisame to annoy her just to see how strong she was and how far he could push her, he definitely could find a use for her.
Sakura sat down again and sipped on her fourth drink, she suddenly heard what Ino was babbling about in front of everyone, and realized she was talking to her.
”Jeez Sakura, you need to get a sex life, maybe if you actually tried sex you wouldn't be so up tight!” Ino slurred out and laughed after that. Sakura popped a vein but couldn't hide the blush that spread all across her face as she realized that every one at that table had just realized that the cool calm girl about to join their group was a virgin; she punched Ino in the head and was somewhat satisfied to see a large bump grow on the top of her head.
Itachi stared at her intensely, so she was innocent. He would have thought so; she was oblivious to all the lusty stares from the other men perusing her, their eyes lingering hungrily on her smooth well built frame. Such naïveté was so hard to find in this day and age.
(AN: that should give a hint to something)
“Sakura, dance with me,” he commanded. She frowned but Ino nudged her and she nodded her head reluctantly. He took her hand and walked her to the dance floor.
A slow song came on and Sakura wrapped her arms around Itachi's neck, while he wrapped his hands around her waist; they swayed together in sync. Some of the better dancers around them were doing a slow timed shuffle step to the beat of the music, and Itachi gently led her into the steps of the dance, strongly leading her to follow the movements of his body turning her to face away from him as he grabbed her hips and moved her to the sway of the beat with his body. His arms came around and grabbed each of her hands and he pushed her back then spun her around back into his arms.
Itachi put his mouth next to her ear, breathing puffs of his warm breath against it. “What do you think of my club?”
“It's OK,” she answered squeezing her arms just a bit around his neck. He was making her feel things she really shouldn't be - and was sure she had never felt before-.
She felt his head travel down just to the crook of her neck and felt him kiss her very lightly, but she still felt it. She went stiff in his arms but remembered what she was doing; pretending not to feel his warm lips caressing her she carried on dancing with him.
She whimpered a little when she felt him apply suction to his caresses feeling the blood rush to the surface of her skin. Oh God she didn't want this, it felt nice and all…no it felt GREAT, but she didn't want to come off looking like a slut. What if she lost her chance to become one of Akatsuki if she pulled away? She didn't know what to do, what had Anko said if this was to ever happen? She knew he was leaving a bruise on her pale skin, but what was up with guys and love bites? She'd never really seen the attraction…well until now!
Before she could think it over some more, Itachi had pulled away from her neck with a self-satisfied smirk. By that time Sakura was speechless, Itachi walked back up too the table with Sakura who was uselessly gapping like a fish, her mouth open as she covered her neck with her hand to feel the warm area where his lips had lingered for so long.
Before she could say anything Itachi had sat her down on his lap, she made a quick attempt to get up but he wouldn't let her. “Let me go, Itachi I want to go home,” she said a bit too quickly for her own liking.
She heard him grunt in acknowledgement but didn't let her go placing his hand across her waist and slowly grinding her hips down into his lap. He turned and said something to Shikamaru that she wasn't able to hear, he nodded again and she was lifted up in Itachi's arms. He walked out of the club and to his car.
Sakura muffled a scream as she was dropped in the front seat roughly the slick material of her dress making her to slide down the expensive leather upholstery.
“Hey! What do you think you're doing!?” she nearly screamed at him as he sat down in the driver's seat.
“Driving you home,” he lazily answered, “Try not to scratch the leather, its Italian and it costs more then anything you own.”
“Oh,” she said blushing at her stupidity as she looked down to where her heel was about to make a mark on the precious leather and gently removed her foot to the floor board feeling twice the idiot. He smirked at her again and started up the car, Sakura gave him directions to her flat.
Itachi pulled up at her house, his gaze turned to Sakura, “here, call this when you are ready to go through the trial. Ino might come round tomorrow, but if she isn't there by 10:00am then do what you have to do,” Itachi casually remarked as he calmly pulled out his card.
Sakura nodded not looking at him, “Arigato, Itachi-san,” she murmured getting out of the car and walking up her side-walk. She turned around to find him already out of the car and looking at her with his hand out, she blanked for a moment wondering what he could possibly want then realized he was asking for her key. She handed it over to him as he walked her up to her door and opened it for her. She turned to him with nothing to say but he was already leaving without saying another word.
The next day Ino didn't come around, so Sakura went to her favorite spot to train for a few hours, after that she came home, had a shower and a quick lunch. Sakura looked at the card Itachi had given her, when would she be ready to go through the trial? She had no idea what the trail could possibly involve but she thought maybe it would be a fight or a stamina contest or something manly and stupid along those lines. Sakura had heard of gangs where if a female member wanted to join she was forced to sleep with every male member from the top down to the lowest guy if they wanted to join. That thought alone made her shudder with mixed feelings of apprehension and revulsion.
(BN (beta note): That's true in a lot of American gangs girls really have to do that…thus the term “gang bang”. That's why they call the gang bangers also)
There was a knock at the door and she answered it, there in the doorway stood Uchiha Sasuke leaning against her outside wall. He looked at her with cold eyes, but she decided to let him in anyways and he sat down on the sofa in her living room.
“My brother asked me to look after you for a couple of days, no doubt word has gotten back to Orochimaru that you were with us, if you didn't notice Orochimaru had his little spy and lap dog, Kabuto.” Sasuke stated without emotion.
Sakura looked slightly shocked, “why didn't Itachi just kill him?” she asked, puzzled.
Sasuke sighed in annoyance “Itachi wanted to see more into what Kabuto does, and its better to deal with the enemy you know then the enemy you don't,” he answered his low voice smooth as silk.
Sakura nodded her understanding, she and Sasuke spent the rest of that week together, and wherever she went he had to come along. They got on quite well once Sasuke started to trust Sakura I suppose if you could call grunting and not talking getting along in most universes, though that wasn't an easy thing to do for Sasuke as he didn't trust anyone, but it was hard not to trust Sakura.
Sakura was one of the elite in reading peoples emotions, she just couldn't read Sasuke he was just like his brother, but not AS good…she had seen a few things cross his face that he thought she never saw.
That night he was going to stay over because Itachi had called to say there was a couple of ninjas looking for Sakura, even though she thought she could handle herself. Every time Itachi called it was Sasuke he spoke too he never spoke to her, and that kind of hurt her feelings but she was too good to let anyone know that.
As Sakura's watch beeped confirming that it was 12:00 AM, she crept out of bed and into the spare bedroom where Sasuke was sleeping. She had learnt a nifty trick from Tsunade on how to see people's memories, she had decided when she found out he would be staying over that she could take a look and get some information.
Sakura wasn't so stupid that she was going to risk anything, so she did a quick set of hand seals to make herself and any sound she made invisible it only lasted for 10 minutes at the most though because she hadn't perfected it.
She did another set of hand seals and closed her eyes, putting the tip of her fingers to Sasuke's temples she whizzed through his memories.
What she saw made her sick to her stomach; she saw when Sasuke was 9 Itachi 13, Itachi standing over the whole of Sasuke's clan…he had killed them all leaving Sasuke alone for another 5 years before Sasuke was able to track him down.
Sasuke growled as he charged at Itachi with a kunai, ready to die getting his revenge. Itachi stopped him easily, slamming him down to the floor.
“Sasuke, I want to humiliate you and take the last thing you have, well what you should have,” Itachi murmured into his ear. Sasuke struggled in vain, “you have already humiliated me, aniki!” Sasuke screamed, Itachi smirked and brought Sasuke up by his hips, leaving him in a very intimate and vulnerable position and wide open to Itachi's assault.
Itachi brought his hands to the front of Sasuke's pants, ripping them open, Sasuke gave a cry of protest and confusion. He started to struggle under Itachi, now knowing what Itachi intended on doing to him. “You sick fucking bastard! I'm your brother!!” Sasuke screamed with outrage and disgust desperately trying to claw away from Itachi's cold and callused hands and hot breath on his face and neck.
“You have no idea how sick, Sasuke,” Itachi answered, laughing outright. He grabbed Sasuke's black boxers, pulling them down to Sasuke's ankles and grabbing his member.
Sasuke mewled helplessly, no one had ever touched him there but himself. Even though this was sick, he couldn't help but enjoy it, maybe he was as sick as Itachi.
He whimpered as Itachi squeezed him in his hand “looks like you take after me in more ways than one, little brother” Itachi emphasized with another squeeze to Sasuke's hardening shaft.
Sasuke moaned and tried to stamp it out, pretending to himself that he didn't just make that noise. Itachi sucked on the back of his neck, pumping him with his hand. Sasuke bucked his hips, mouth wide open in a deep groan.
“Bastard” he hissed with hatred, Itachi smirked and pulled down his own trousers. “You'll like this, Sasuke” Itachi whispered against his neck.
He didn't prepare him, didn't even tell him what he was doing. Itachi just thrust right into him. Sasuke gave an agonized scream, even though he tried to stop them, tears traveled down his pale cheeks their hot tracks attempting too cool the blush on his cheeks caused by anger and humiliation. No one had ever violated him this way, had ever even gone near that part of his body, the feeling of Itachi inside him was so shocking that Sasuke helplessly clenched around him, making the ring of muscle forced wide to accept Itachi to burn even hotter with agony, desperately wanting to relax to ease the pain but unable too.
“You want to kill me, Sasuke; but you can't take a small pain like this?” he asked making tutting sounds. Sasuke growled through his sobs. He would show Itachi, he thrust back against Itachi and bit his lip until he drew blood from the excruciating pain; Itachi was huge and pulsing slowly diving deeper into Sasuke's tight warmth.
“I knew you would have to be a virgin, little brother.” Itachi said chuckling in triumph. One particular hard thrust ripped Sasuke, blood seeping out of his anus. Sasuke jerked a little but then the blood made it easier for Itachi to move inside of him like a sticky lubrication you could say. Itachi pumped Sasuke's now semi hard cock fast and hard, making it go hard again.
The pain and pleasure mixed together making Sasuke dizzy; suddenly, Itachi hit a spot inside of him that made him see white lights, throwing his head back as best as he could he screamed in pleasure.
Itachi grunted in pleasure as Sasuke tightened around him more if it was possible, he went to hit that spot over and over again in Sasuke. “Come for me Sasuke” he uttered, that's all it took for Sasuke to come spraying his cum over his belly and his brothers hand.
Leaning over Sasuke's back Itachi placed a hand on his shoulder forcing his head down into a better position for him. Sasuke realizing that his brother was about to cum prayed with all his might that Itachi would pull out and wouldn't cum inside him. But it wasn't to be with a few more thrusts, Itachi came deep inside of Sasuke with a loud groan. Panting he slumped on Sasuke's sweaty and pale body, their mixed sweat forcing him to slide a little over Sasuke's body. Itachi got up, bringing his trousers up again sneering down at Sasuke lying on the floor broken and bloody.
Sasuke was sickened by the full feeling of Itachi's cum so deep inside him leaking out against his will to mix with the blood running down his thighs. He looked up at his brother standing over the top of him adjusting his cock back into his pants as if he had just taken it out to take a piss and nothing more.
“That was your lesson, little brother. You are coming to work with me, no buts, I'll help you become stronger just because I want to see what you can accomplish if you stop being lazy and try. If you don't join me, well, let's leave the details for that when we cross over that bridge,” walking away from Sasuke he added “you know where to find me”.
Sakura cried out in anguish, her own tears mingling with sweat on her face. She saw Sasuke shift and she bolted down the hall and into her room, crying silently for Sasuke.
`What an evil bastard!' she thought to herself rubbing her face with the backs of her hands.
“Are you satisfied now?” she heard Sasuke sneer in disgust at her.
She jumped stuttering “what do you mean?” Sasuke walked towards her, grabbing her neck he squeezed, “did you get a kick out of watching what my dear brother did to me at the age of 12?” he bit out harshly.
She started to shake, “no, no Sasuke I didn't mean it like that!” but it was like Sasuke was in his own world, he didn't hear her.
“I trusted you, and look what you did…why were you searching in my memories anyway?” he eyed her suspiciously.
She opened her mouth then closed it, she had to think of something otherwise her cover would be blown. “I…I…wanted…to see what your feelings were for me, but I saw that…and…and-”
“And you thought it would be fun to watch it?” he sneered at her again.
Letting go of her neck “I don't have any feelings for you, I did have friendship but not anymore,” he whispered lettings hi façade crack mildly.
Sakura got up quickly before Sasuke walked out of her room, hugging him from the back she tried to comfort him only to be thrown off. “Don't touch me, you little whore,” he angrily shouted.
She winced at what he called her, crying silently for Sasuke. Suddenly clapping filled the empty silence of the room,
“Wow, this is better than watching eastenders” Itachi said in utter amusement.
Sakura glared at him her green eyes glowing with fury, “looks like you know what I did to my brother, you should feel honored being the only one who knows,” Itachi said. Sakura launched herself at him getting ready to punch him but he only grabbed her arm twisting it behind her back, “Do you think you can beat me? Don't be silly, little blossom” he chuckled.
He studied her face and added, “That's a cute spot you have on your nose” Sakura frowned and went cross eyed trying to see the spot.
“Sasuke, guard yourself better next time, what have I taught you?” he turned to Sasuke who only shrugged tensely and walked out of the room. Itachi turned his piercing gaze back on Sakura, “I don't trust you, kunoichi. But I am going to let you take the trial lets see what you have hidden. Also, know this,” he walked closer to her crowding into her personal space to stare down at her, letting his voice drop down into a husky murmur, “I want you, kunoichi, and what I want I always get no matter what. Don't let your guard down if you want to keep your innocence,” with those final words, he vanished without a trace.
As soon as he left, Sakura briskly walked to her bathroom. Looking into the mirror she studied her face for the supposed spot. Satisfied with her searching she grumpily walked back into her bedroom before turning her light out, she grumbled “fucking liar!” But she couldn't help thinking about the last thing he had said, she just hoped she had enough will power to say no.
Authors note: I hope that was ok! ^^”, I'll probably update every weekend or so, so read and review please! Reviews keep me going
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Disclaimer: see chapter 1.
Authors note: there will be some incest in this but in a memory, so when it says memory you can just skip that part if you don't like incest ^^.
Italics will be a memory or flashback.
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Half an hour later and Ino was drunk and of course saying stupid things about Sakura from their childhood. Sakura sighed as she slumped back in her chair; everyone just kept pissing her off. That bastard Kisame kept giving her dirty looks and she'd had it up to about here with it all!
She suddenly growled and hauled herself up out of her chair, slamming her fist on the table. She got herself up in Kisame's face and hissed, “Stop giving me dirty looks, fish face.”
Itachi looked at her mildly amused and Ino kept babbling on, everyone else knew to just keep out of it.
Kisame gracefully stood up and smirked right back at her, “What you gonna do, pinkie?” he said amused.
She growled louder this time and gave him a flick forcing the chakra down into her muscles; he went flying into a wall and smashed through it knocking over chairs, tables, and customers in his path.
Itachi looked at her not all that surprised, he had instructed
Kisame to annoy her just to see how strong she was and how far he could push her, he definitely could find a use for her.
Sakura sat down again and sipped on her fourth drink, she suddenly heard what Ino was babbling about in front of everyone, and realized she was talking to her.
”Jeez Sakura, you need to get a sex life, maybe if you actually tried sex you wouldn't be so up tight!” Ino slurred out and laughed after that. Sakura popped a vein but couldn't hide the blush that spread all across her face as she realized that every one at that table had just realized that the cool calm girl about to join their group was a virgin; she punched Ino in the head and was somewhat satisfied to see a large bump grow on the top of her head.
Itachi stared at her intensely, so she was innocent. He would have thought so; she was oblivious to all the lusty stares from the other men perusing her, their eyes lingering hungrily on her smooth well built frame. Such naïveté was so hard to find in this day and age.
(AN: that should give a hint to something)
“Sakura, dance with me,” he commanded. She frowned but Ino nudged her and she nodded her head reluctantly. He took her hand and walked her to the dance floor.
A slow song came on and Sakura wrapped her arms around Itachi's neck, while he wrapped his hands around her waist; they swayed together in sync. Some of the better dancers around them were doing a slow timed shuffle step to the beat of the music, and Itachi gently led her into the steps of the dance, strongly leading her to follow the movements of his body turning her to face away from him as he grabbed her hips and moved her to the sway of the beat with his body. His arms came around and grabbed each of her hands and he pushed her back then spun her around back into his arms.
Itachi put his mouth next to her ear, breathing puffs of his warm breath against it. “What do you think of my club?”
“It's OK,” she answered squeezing her arms just a bit around his neck. He was making her feel things she really shouldn't be - and was sure she had never felt before-.
She felt his head travel down just to the crook of her neck and felt him kiss her very lightly, but she still felt it. She went stiff in his arms but remembered what she was doing; pretending not to feel his warm lips caressing her she carried on dancing with him.
She whimpered a little when she felt him apply suction to his caresses feeling the blood rush to the surface of her skin. Oh God she didn't want this, it felt nice and all…no it felt GREAT, but she didn't want to come off looking like a slut. What if she lost her chance to become one of Akatsuki if she pulled away? She didn't know what to do, what had Anko said if this was to ever happen? She knew he was leaving a bruise on her pale skin, but what was up with guys and love bites? She'd never really seen the attraction…well until now!
Before she could think it over some more, Itachi had pulled away from her neck with a self-satisfied smirk. By that time Sakura was speechless, Itachi walked back up too the table with Sakura who was uselessly gapping like a fish, her mouth open as she covered her neck with her hand to feel the warm area where his lips had lingered for so long.
Before she could say anything Itachi had sat her down on his lap, she made a quick attempt to get up but he wouldn't let her. “Let me go, Itachi I want to go home,” she said a bit too quickly for her own liking.
She heard him grunt in acknowledgement but didn't let her go placing his hand across her waist and slowly grinding her hips down into his lap. He turned and said something to Shikamaru that she wasn't able to hear, he nodded again and she was lifted up in Itachi's arms. He walked out of the club and to his car.
Sakura muffled a scream as she was dropped in the front seat roughly the slick material of her dress making her to slide down the expensive leather upholstery.
“Hey! What do you think you're doing!?” she nearly screamed at him as he sat down in the driver's seat.
“Driving you home,” he lazily answered, “Try not to scratch the leather, its Italian and it costs more then anything you own.”
“Oh,” she said blushing at her stupidity as she looked down to where her heel was about to make a mark on the precious leather and gently removed her foot to the floor board feeling twice the idiot. He smirked at her again and started up the car, Sakura gave him directions to her flat.
Itachi pulled up at her house, his gaze turned to Sakura, “here, call this when you are ready to go through the trial. Ino might come round tomorrow, but if she isn't there by 10:00am then do what you have to do,” Itachi casually remarked as he calmly pulled out his card.
Sakura nodded not looking at him, “Arigato, Itachi-san,” she murmured getting out of the car and walking up her side-walk. She turned around to find him already out of the car and looking at her with his hand out, she blanked for a moment wondering what he could possibly want then realized he was asking for her key. She handed it over to him as he walked her up to her door and opened it for her. She turned to him with nothing to say but he was already leaving without saying another word.
The next day Ino didn't come around, so Sakura went to her favorite spot to train for a few hours, after that she came home, had a shower and a quick lunch. Sakura looked at the card Itachi had given her, when would she be ready to go through the trial? She had no idea what the trail could possibly involve but she thought maybe it would be a fight or a stamina contest or something manly and stupid along those lines. Sakura had heard of gangs where if a female member wanted to join she was forced to sleep with every male member from the top down to the lowest guy if they wanted to join. That thought alone made her shudder with mixed feelings of apprehension and revulsion.
(BN (beta note): That's true in a lot of American gangs girls really have to do that…thus the term “gang bang”. That's why they call the gang bangers also)
There was a knock at the door and she answered it, there in the doorway stood Uchiha Sasuke leaning against her outside wall. He looked at her with cold eyes, but she decided to let him in anyways and he sat down on the sofa in her living room.
“My brother asked me to look after you for a couple of days, no doubt word has gotten back to Orochimaru that you were with us, if you didn't notice Orochimaru had his little spy and lap dog, Kabuto.” Sasuke stated without emotion.
Sakura looked slightly shocked, “why didn't Itachi just kill him?” she asked, puzzled.
Sasuke sighed in annoyance “Itachi wanted to see more into what Kabuto does, and its better to deal with the enemy you know then the enemy you don't,” he answered his low voice smooth as silk.
Sakura nodded her understanding, she and Sasuke spent the rest of that week together, and wherever she went he had to come along. They got on quite well once Sasuke started to trust Sakura I suppose if you could call grunting and not talking getting along in most universes, though that wasn't an easy thing to do for Sasuke as he didn't trust anyone, but it was hard not to trust Sakura.
Sakura was one of the elite in reading peoples emotions, she just couldn't read Sasuke he was just like his brother, but not AS good…she had seen a few things cross his face that he thought she never saw.
That night he was going to stay over because Itachi had called to say there was a couple of ninjas looking for Sakura, even though she thought she could handle herself. Every time Itachi called it was Sasuke he spoke too he never spoke to her, and that kind of hurt her feelings but she was too good to let anyone know that.
As Sakura's watch beeped confirming that it was 12:00 AM, she crept out of bed and into the spare bedroom where Sasuke was sleeping. She had learnt a nifty trick from Tsunade on how to see people's memories, she had decided when she found out he would be staying over that she could take a look and get some information.
Sakura wasn't so stupid that she was going to risk anything, so she did a quick set of hand seals to make herself and any sound she made invisible it only lasted for 10 minutes at the most though because she hadn't perfected it.
She did another set of hand seals and closed her eyes, putting the tip of her fingers to Sasuke's temples she whizzed through his memories.
What she saw made her sick to her stomach; she saw when Sasuke was 9 Itachi 13, Itachi standing over the whole of Sasuke's clan…he had killed them all leaving Sasuke alone for another 5 years before Sasuke was able to track him down.
Sasuke growled as he charged at Itachi with a kunai, ready to die getting his revenge. Itachi stopped him easily, slamming him down to the floor.
“Sasuke, I want to humiliate you and take the last thing you have, well what you should have,” Itachi murmured into his ear. Sasuke struggled in vain, “you have already humiliated me, aniki!” Sasuke screamed, Itachi smirked and brought Sasuke up by his hips, leaving him in a very intimate and vulnerable position and wide open to Itachi's assault.
Itachi brought his hands to the front of Sasuke's pants, ripping them open, Sasuke gave a cry of protest and confusion. He started to struggle under Itachi, now knowing what Itachi intended on doing to him. “You sick fucking bastard! I'm your brother!!” Sasuke screamed with outrage and disgust desperately trying to claw away from Itachi's cold and callused hands and hot breath on his face and neck.
“You have no idea how sick, Sasuke,” Itachi answered, laughing outright. He grabbed Sasuke's black boxers, pulling them down to Sasuke's ankles and grabbing his member.
Sasuke mewled helplessly, no one had ever touched him there but himself. Even though this was sick, he couldn't help but enjoy it, maybe he was as sick as Itachi.
He whimpered as Itachi squeezed him in his hand “looks like you take after me in more ways than one, little brother” Itachi emphasized with another squeeze to Sasuke's hardening shaft.
Sasuke moaned and tried to stamp it out, pretending to himself that he didn't just make that noise. Itachi sucked on the back of his neck, pumping him with his hand. Sasuke bucked his hips, mouth wide open in a deep groan.
“Bastard” he hissed with hatred, Itachi smirked and pulled down his own trousers. “You'll like this, Sasuke” Itachi whispered against his neck.
He didn't prepare him, didn't even tell him what he was doing. Itachi just thrust right into him. Sasuke gave an agonized scream, even though he tried to stop them, tears traveled down his pale cheeks their hot tracks attempting too cool the blush on his cheeks caused by anger and humiliation. No one had ever violated him this way, had ever even gone near that part of his body, the feeling of Itachi inside him was so shocking that Sasuke helplessly clenched around him, making the ring of muscle forced wide to accept Itachi to burn even hotter with agony, desperately wanting to relax to ease the pain but unable too.
“You want to kill me, Sasuke; but you can't take a small pain like this?” he asked making tutting sounds. Sasuke growled through his sobs. He would show Itachi, he thrust back against Itachi and bit his lip until he drew blood from the excruciating pain; Itachi was huge and pulsing slowly diving deeper into Sasuke's tight warmth.
“I knew you would have to be a virgin, little brother.” Itachi said chuckling in triumph. One particular hard thrust ripped Sasuke, blood seeping out of his anus. Sasuke jerked a little but then the blood made it easier for Itachi to move inside of him like a sticky lubrication you could say. Itachi pumped Sasuke's now semi hard cock fast and hard, making it go hard again.
The pain and pleasure mixed together making Sasuke dizzy; suddenly, Itachi hit a spot inside of him that made him see white lights, throwing his head back as best as he could he screamed in pleasure.
Itachi grunted in pleasure as Sasuke tightened around him more if it was possible, he went to hit that spot over and over again in Sasuke. “Come for me Sasuke” he uttered, that's all it took for Sasuke to come spraying his cum over his belly and his brothers hand.
Leaning over Sasuke's back Itachi placed a hand on his shoulder forcing his head down into a better position for him. Sasuke realizing that his brother was about to cum prayed with all his might that Itachi would pull out and wouldn't cum inside him. But it wasn't to be with a few more thrusts, Itachi came deep inside of Sasuke with a loud groan. Panting he slumped on Sasuke's sweaty and pale body, their mixed sweat forcing him to slide a little over Sasuke's body. Itachi got up, bringing his trousers up again sneering down at Sasuke lying on the floor broken and bloody.
Sasuke was sickened by the full feeling of Itachi's cum so deep inside him leaking out against his will to mix with the blood running down his thighs. He looked up at his brother standing over the top of him adjusting his cock back into his pants as if he had just taken it out to take a piss and nothing more.
“That was your lesson, little brother. You are coming to work with me, no buts, I'll help you become stronger just because I want to see what you can accomplish if you stop being lazy and try. If you don't join me, well, let's leave the details for that when we cross over that bridge,” walking away from Sasuke he added “you know where to find me”.
Sakura cried out in anguish, her own tears mingling with sweat on her face. She saw Sasuke shift and she bolted down the hall and into her room, crying silently for Sasuke.
`What an evil bastard!' she thought to herself rubbing her face with the backs of her hands.
“Are you satisfied now?” she heard Sasuke sneer in disgust at her.
She jumped stuttering “what do you mean?” Sasuke walked towards her, grabbing her neck he squeezed, “did you get a kick out of watching what my dear brother did to me at the age of 12?” he bit out harshly.
She started to shake, “no, no Sasuke I didn't mean it like that!” but it was like Sasuke was in his own world, he didn't hear her.
“I trusted you, and look what you did…why were you searching in my memories anyway?” he eyed her suspiciously.
She opened her mouth then closed it, she had to think of something otherwise her cover would be blown. “I…I…wanted…to see what your feelings were for me, but I saw that…and…and-”
“And you thought it would be fun to watch it?” he sneered at her again.
Letting go of her neck “I don't have any feelings for you, I did have friendship but not anymore,” he whispered lettings hi façade crack mildly.
Sakura got up quickly before Sasuke walked out of her room, hugging him from the back she tried to comfort him only to be thrown off. “Don't touch me, you little whore,” he angrily shouted.
She winced at what he called her, crying silently for Sasuke. Suddenly clapping filled the empty silence of the room,
“Wow, this is better than watching eastenders” Itachi said in utter amusement.
Sakura glared at him her green eyes glowing with fury, “looks like you know what I did to my brother, you should feel honored being the only one who knows,” Itachi said. Sakura launched herself at him getting ready to punch him but he only grabbed her arm twisting it behind her back, “Do you think you can beat me? Don't be silly, little blossom” he chuckled.
He studied her face and added, “That's a cute spot you have on your nose” Sakura frowned and went cross eyed trying to see the spot.
“Sasuke, guard yourself better next time, what have I taught you?” he turned to Sasuke who only shrugged tensely and walked out of the room. Itachi turned his piercing gaze back on Sakura, “I don't trust you, kunoichi. But I am going to let you take the trial lets see what you have hidden. Also, know this,” he walked closer to her crowding into her personal space to stare down at her, letting his voice drop down into a husky murmur, “I want you, kunoichi, and what I want I always get no matter what. Don't let your guard down if you want to keep your innocence,” with those final words, he vanished without a trace.
As soon as he left, Sakura briskly walked to her bathroom. Looking into the mirror she studied her face for the supposed spot. Satisfied with her searching she grumpily walked back into her bedroom before turning her light out, she grumbled “fucking liar!” But she couldn't help thinking about the last thing he had said, she just hoped she had enough will power to say no.
Authors note: I hope that was ok! ^^”, I'll probably update every weekend or so, so read and review please! Reviews keep me going
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