Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Brother's Can't Be Trusted ❯ Give Me Relief ( Chapter 39 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

“Stop being such a baby.” Itachi chuckled. He sat down on the bed they would now have to share and watched the bluish man walk off to the bathroom to brush his unusually pointy teeth. Itachi, as usual, found pleasure in bugging someone. He was presently teasing Kisame on how he didn’t want to sleep with him all because he slept in the nude. Itachi would not be satisfied by hearing the normal explanation that it was weird.

“I’m not a bay.” Kisame growled from inside the bathroom. “You’re the baby here, trying to pester me about it. Why don’t you grow up Itachi? You are nearly twenty and you still like to play all these mind games.” Kisame complained to himself. Itachi rolled his eyes at the statement, as if he really cared what everyone else thought about him.

“Are you afraid something will happen?” Itachi smirked as he rolled over off the bed and pranced over the bathroom doorway. He was dead set on finding out what was bothering Kisame. “I’m already tainted you know, so you can’t hurt me any.” He snickered when he noticed an easy blush come over Kisame’s cheeks.

The other male simply growled as he rinsed his mouth. “You have issue Itachi if you think I’m worried about hurting you. Sure I feel like straggling you sometimes, but I would never do it.” He sighed. He really did wish Itachi would get a clue and stop trying to trick an answer out of him.

“I’m not talking about that type of pain stupid.” Itachi actually giggled. Itachi stepped closer to Kisame, blocking the door so he couldn’t walk away form him just yet. “Does it hurt Kisame?” He asked in a sweet voice. Yet his smirk was still visible. Kisame stepped back when the Uchiha stepped closer to him again. He knew something was up when Itachi started tugging at the edge of his shirt. He gulped subconsciously when he saw the attractive male seductively lift the fabric off of his chest and throw it to the floor.

“D-does what hurt?” Kisame stuttered nervously. He found it hard not to stare at the other’s well sculpted chest. He had always known Itachi was extremely sexy; otherwise he wouldn’t be able to seduce as many people as he does. But damn, this was too much. Kisame would lying if he ever said he never once thought about doing those type of things with Itachi. Are all the people he had helped Itachi get, of course he would start think of him in such a situation.

Itachi smirked more when he noticed his friend’s hesitation. He stepped closer. “Does it hurt…to ignore? Does it hurt to see me with so many others after you were the only one to know me from the beginning, yet it is you that I haven’t been with?” Itachi asked, forging the look of innocence and concern. Itachi reached down and slowly rid himself of his pants so that he was left standing in his boxers. Oh the pleasure he received from seeing Kisame’s uncharacteristic blushing. And Itachi truly believed he was irresistible.

“What are you up to?” Kisame asked coldly. He did hate this game a lot. Itachi had some nerve trying to turn him on like this. But hell, it was working. Kisame could feel a direct twitch in his groin with every seductive motion Itachi made, which was nearly every way he moved. His eyes widened suddenly as he watched Itachi walk backwards to the bed. The Uchiha lay on his back and lifted his leads as he slid up his boxers. Fuck, was his nose bleeding right now?!

Itachi didn’t leave much to the imagination as he laid there spread out before his friend in all his naked glory. “Well here’s your chance Kisame…” Itachi moaned softly. “I won’t stop you. I bet there are a hundred dirty fantasies you have in your mind. So many things you want to do to me.” Itachi cooed. He lifted up on his elbows some and quickly pulled out the band that kept his hair in a pony tail. His beautiful, long black locks fluttered open and framed his face just right as he stared at Kisame with those unique red eyes.

Kisame could barely take this torture. Itachi truly was a conniving bastard. He was right though, about the fantasies. Kisame was more than anxious to take his friend up on that offer, but he had a feeling this was just another way for Itachi to humiliate him. And as far as he knew, Itachi didn’t like being bottom any more. He stopped when he found out it was no better than having his father abuse him again. Kisame had always been mad at the elder Uchiha when he found that out. He screwed Itachi up bad and now Kisame was the one dealing with it.

“Itachi…just go to bed.” Kisame sighed. Damn, he wished he had just taken that chance. Itachi frowned, his eyes hardening at his failure. Itachi never accepted failure especially in the art of seduction. “You’re stupid tricks don’t work on me. Remember I’m the one who always helps you with them. I still can’t believe you got me to help you seduce our eleventh grade teacher so you could be excused from his exam.” Kisame growled. He walked over to the bed and sat down opposite of Itachi. He still remembers all the times Itachi was with someone. At that time, Itachi had made him watch guard outside of the classroom so no one could walk in on them. But he could always hear everything that went on in there. It always filled him with envy and anger to hear those older men constantly slam into Itachi’s smaller body.

“Well you didn’t have to help me you know.” Itachi hissed back. He rolled over onto his side so that his back was facing Kisame. “Even after I turned you down so many times when you asked if you could do it instead of finding some other freak.”

Kisame shuddered at the past remembrance. “I was afraid that if you kept going for all those guys, they were going break you are something!” Kisame yelled, turning back around and looking worriedly at Itachi. “Any on of them could have just killed you if they didn’t want anyone to know they were screwing a kid. You were just asking to be killed Itachi, with all the masochist you were sleeping around with! Do you want to relive everything that has happened to you by getting yourself hurt like that?!”

“Shut the hell up!” Itachi yelled. “I told you before. I can do whatever the hell I want to!” Itachi hissed. Just as he said that he could hear loud screaming coming from the room across theirs. Itachi sat up as he heard stumping coming from Haku’s room. His best guess would be him and Zabuza had a fight. That thought made Itachi smirk. He turned back to Kisame as he started to stand up. “Well if you don’t believe me, then I’ll just prove it.”

“Where are you going?!” Kisame yelled. He bolted out his spot. “You aren’t going to screw that Haku kid, are you, what have told you about that?” Kisame asked worriedly. This idiot was about to ruin someone else’s relationship if he did that.

“So what if I am? This has nothing to do with you. I can fuck who I want and I can be fucked by who I want. And that sure as hell won’t be you!” Itachi screamed heading for the door. Kisame growled furiously and quickly grabbed Itachi’s wrist and jerked him back onto the bed. “Let me go!” Itachi ordered, struggling wildly.

“No! You are just a hazard to yourself!” Kisame hissed. With the Uchiha’s constant fidgeting, Kisame had no other choice than to sit on him. He threw his eight over the other, grabbing Itachi’s hands and pinned them above his head. He sat at Itachi’s hips so he couldn’t lift his legs up much. But Itachi still tried to wiggle his upper body. “Damn it Itachi, you’ve gone mad. What were planning to do, rape the poor boy? He sure as hell wouldn’t willingly sleep with you when he’s just been yelled at by his boyfriend.”

“Shut up!” Itachi yelled again. He squeezed his eyes closed and thrashed his head side to side as he still tried to escape Kisame’s hold. “What are you going to do about?! Rape me?!” Itachi screamed.

Kisame sneered at the suggestion. “I would never do that to you, I’m your friend remember? Itachi, sex is like a drug to you. And all drugs are bad because you want it too much. You need to stop all this. You’re killing yourself.” Kisame explained sternly. “I was actually kind of happy when you started trying to woo Naruto. I thought it would actually distract you long enough for you to realize that you need something more than just sex. You have to earn someone’s love before you can do that. But after Sasuke got Naruto you’ve just went back to your old ways. You’re scaring me Itachi.”

“I don’t give a fuck! You aren’t a friend of mine; you’re my fucking servant which means you do whatever the hell I want you to do! Now get the fuck off me before I kill you.” Despite the fact Kisame knew Itachi was only angry, it still hurt to hear him say that, after everything they had been through.

-Flashback-

Numerable grunts and moans filled the room as the small body was impaled mercilessly. Itachi’s tiny nails gripped tightly to the other’s back and his legs locked at the ankles around the thicker waist. “Harder!” He hissed, his head tossing back as his body rocked with each rough thrust. “Damn it, harder…” He ordered. The older man obeyed the teen’s demand and slammed into his student’s body with all his might. His worry of breaking the boy had long gone. He grunted loudly as he felt those small nails claw into his back through his shirt, but he ignored the action and kept pumping into the teen.

“Ah!” Itachi cried out, suddenly cumming onto his bare stomach. . His teacher’s yell followed quickly after as he spilled his seed into Itachi’s small frame. He smirked proudly as he drew out of the boy. He didn’t care for helping Itachi clean up. He only straightened his own clothes and headed for the door.

“Don’t be afraid to come to me if there is anything else you need.” He replied, gleaming evilly as he opened the door. The teacher suddenly stopped for a moment, staring down at the pointy haired student standing in front of him. Kisame was looking up at him seriously as if begging him for an answer as to why he agreed to this. His dark eyes were larger than now, and filled with such worry and innocence. “See ya later Kisame.” The teacher replied, patting the kid on the head before walking off.

Kisame tried his best to tie down his anger, but that was easy when he turned back and looked into the classroom. His heart sunk as he watched Itachi, still panting and covered with cum, try to stand back on his own. Kisame quickly stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. He walked up to Itachi, his eyes widening. “Itachi, you’re bleeding!” he exclaimed as he stared down at the dark crimson staining the other boy’s opening. “Should I get the nurse?” He asked eagerly, though he already knew the answer.

“It’s…okay.” Itachi panted. Kisame couldn’t pull his eyes away form the countless bruises all over Itachi’s body. He cursed his teacher for doing this to him, but Itachi had asked him to. Itachi always liked it rough. “It feels good…” Itachi whispered to himself, as if in a trance. Kisame just stared at him at him disbelief. “Love is supposed to hurt; otherwise it wouldn’t be worth it.” Kisame dropped his head in shame. Ideas like those were always put into Itachi’s head by his father.

Itachi smiled at his depressed friend and tried his best to get his clothes back on before the lunch period was over. Kisame noticed this and quickly helped. “Itachi you can’t keep doing this. You promised me you would stop.” Kisame whimpered, lifting Itachi’s arms so he could pull on his shirt. He then helped his friend step into his boxers and pants.

“I know.” Itachi chuckled. “I can stop any time I want. It’s not an addiction or anything like that.” His smile had been innocent for the moment. “It’s just…tomorrows Valentine’s Day and father won’t be home.” Kisame inwardly told himself that Itachi’s father was never coming home. He had been arrested almost a year ago and Itachi was still in denial. He kept telling himself the only reason his father wouldn’t find a way to see him was because he was dead and he had told Sasuke that too.

“I would spend Valentine’s Day with you Itachi, all you had to do was ask.” Kisame offered in a sweet voice. But his hopes were dashed aside when Itachi only loudly at that.

“You Kisame?! What a joke! You couldn’t hurt a fly.” Itachi mused over. But Kisame thought that was the only reason he would be the perfect candidate for it. He was the only person that wouldn’t hurt Itachi. “Maybe when you grow a backbone I’ll give you a run.” Itachi teased. “But until than, you stick to what you are good out. Do you think the new student-teacher Mizuki sensei will be busy after school today?” Itachi asked hopefully with a smile. “I hear he is rather cruel.” Kisame sighed; he wanted to cry so badly. But if he did that Itachi would only think of him more as a baby.

-End of Flashback-

“Itachi I could never hurt you.” Kisame whispered. He couldn’t believe Itachi was still struggling just as strong as he was when he began. He filled the man with thoughts of how long Itachi had put up a fight when his father raped him. How long had Itachi struggled before he got tired and realized he couldn’t stop the man ruining his entire life?

“Why the hell not?!” Itachi screamed. “I’ve treated like crap all these years and you’ve never gave me hell about it. I know you hate me! You’ve always been angry at me so why won’t you fucking hit me! If you don’t beat the crap out of me I will never stop!” It almost sounded as though Itachi wanted him to stop him, and Kisame really wanted to punch the idiots face in right now.

“I can’t hurt you because fucking love you idiot!” Kisame yelled. “I’m sick and tired of your crap Itachi. You’re old enough to know that love isn’t just getting your brains bashed out during sex. You’re nothing but a chicken! You’re terrified of falling in love. Because you loved your father…and he did that to you. I promise you, if you fall in love, that’s not going to happen each and every time. Not everyone wants to hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Itachi turned his head away from Kisame. “You’re nothing but a lying bastard. You don’t know shit about me or love.”

“But I do know Itachi. I know that you cry in your sleep almost every night because you are always thinking about what he did to you. Everyone always complains to me after spending a night with you about how you don’t just keep them up with great sex.” Kisame hissed.

“Go to hell!” Itachi yelled. He was tired of being held back, so he planned to use any means necessary to get out of here. Itachi took a deep breath and started to scream at the top of his lungs.

“Itachi, shut up! Do you want to wake everyone up?!” Kisame snarled, but Itachi kept screaming. “Damn it; shut up!” Kisame leaned forward, removing his hands and cupping them over Itachi’s mouth. He muffled the screams enough for his ears to stop ringing, but Itachi was still trying to yell out. He pressed down on the man’s mouth until he lost his will and breath to scream. But by then, Itachi had exhausted himself completely and passed out. “You dumb ass.” Kisame grumbled at the now motionless form. “Why the hell do I put up with you?”

Kisame rolled off of Itachi so that he lay beside the now sleeping male. “Maybe I can pass this all of as a bad dream.” Kisame spoke to himself. He had a feeling Itachi would be in a bad mood when he woke up. He sighed tiredly, looking painfully at Itachi. “You sadistic fool.” He grabbed Itachi’s shoulders and turned the male into his arms, holding him tightly. It had been the first he had ever really held Itachi and he could resist letting the chance fly by. He inhaled deeply, taking in Itachi’s sweet natural scent. He had dreamed too long for a moment like this. Too bad Itachi still had ignored his feelings and confession. Kisame closed his slowly and caressed Itachi’s back gently with his fingertips. “Why can’t you see what’s right in front of you?”

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“Haku?” Naruto whispered softly as he tapped on his friend’s bedroom door. He woke up when he heard yelling and stomping coming from Haku’s room. Luckily Sasuke was still asleep, so Naruto decided he would try to see what was bothering his friend. Something was definitely going on with everyone tonight. He had also heard screaming from Itachi’s room. But he supposed they were fighting like normal.

When he received no answer, Naruto let himself in. He saw Haku kneeling on his bed, head hanging low between his shoulders as his hair shadowed his face. “Haku? Is everything alright?” Naruto walked over to the bed and sat down. “Where did Zabuza go?”

Haku sniffled quietly. “He just left…”

“Well I’m sure he just went for a walk. I’m sure he will come back.” Naruto said with a calm smile. He gently placed his hand on Haku’s shoulder but suddenly yelped when Haku grabbed his hand and swung him onto the bed. “Haku?” Naruto questioned as the teen started to crawl over him.

“I love you Naruto…” Haku whispered with an empty gaze and a small smile. “I always have. I thought you would be my angel.” He lowered his head slowly and hover his lips lightly over Naruto’s. He saw his friend’s startled, wide blue eyes and knew what he was doing was wrong but he didn’t care. “I’ve wanted you so bad for so long…” He whispered.

“Haku…” Naruto said hesitantly. Something has definitely gotten into Haku. He always knew Haku liked him, but he never thought it was this serious. “What about Zabuza?” Naruto asked worriedly. He was sure Haku was just depressed. But why would Zabuza suddenly leave and did it mean they were actually broken up?

“He’s gone Naruto…” Haku whispered. Naruto gasped silently when a couple of tears fell on his face. Haku wasted no time and quickly bent down, capturing Naruto’s lips in a fierce kiss. The blond was too startled to react; he didn’t even return the kiss. This frustrated Haku. First Zabuza, now Naruto. He hurriedly pulled back. “Why won’t you love me?! I’ve given up everything for you! I’ve done everything for you! I can’t forget you! I can’t let you go! Just tell me you love me or hate…give me some peace Naruto…please.” Haku cried desperately. Naruto was still too confused to understand what Haku meant. “Let me get over you…so I can be with Zabuza….” He whimpered weakly.

“Is that what you really want?” Haku shot up, his neck straining as he faced the door. His face went pale as he saw Zabuza standing there. His shoes covered in sand, probably meaning he walked along the shore to clear his mind. Haku nodded, getting off of Naruto. The blond, still having no clue what was going on, quickly fled from the scene. “Would you suddenly leave me if you found out Naruto did love you?” Zabuza asked.

Haku thought that was the hardest question anyone could ever ask him, but he knew he didn’t like it at all when Zabuza left him just now. “I promise I won’t.” Haku answered, stepping off the bed.

Zabuza smirked, waltzing over to the smaller boy. He titled up Haku’s chin and tenderly kissed the trembling lips. “If you ever try to leave me again, I swear I won’t hesitate in punishing you. I wouldn’t be here any more if you choose to leave me. Unlike you, I know how to adjust to changes and accept farewells.” He smiled. “But that doesn’t mean I would stop missing you.” Haku gave a weak grin as he felt a great weight lifted off of him. Maybe he could love Zabuza without still being attached to Naruto.

To Be Continued…

A/N: Yay, Zabuza and Haku back together, sort of anyway! I was thinking about letting Itachi sleep with Haku, but then Haku would never be able to get Zabuza to forgive him. And as much as I think Haku and Itachi as a cute couple, I think Zabuza is better made for Haku. And sorry for all you that think Kisame is a horrible choice for Itachi,lol, but I really do think he makes a better lover for Itachi since he knows everything he has been through. I feel weird for crying when I typed this, was I the only one? Well, thanks for the super incredible reviews, lol(running out of words to describe them). So I will update as soon as possible. I might have trouble getting the chapters in this week because I have to pack for a vacation I go on Wednesday. So there will be no updates Wednesday thru Monday because I don’t think they have internet access of a cruise ship,lol, yay! Well bad for no updates, yay for vacation.

Next Chapter: Itachi and Kisame still have problems to work out, but can they put them aside long enough to give Naruto the best birthday ever? Yet, can Itachi bring himself to accept Kisame’s confession or ignore it and go back to his old, lecherous ways?