Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Crashing Memories ❯ Chapter 1

Crashing Memories

 

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto… Who I'm really mad at… The manga is sssssooooooooo lame right now!!! (Chapter 428) But, yeah, none of the pretty people belong to me… I just wish they did… *sigh* TT_TT

 

So I know the OroSasu lemon ahead can be a little painful for some of you silly people who hate Orochimaru, but I promise it gets better… Sorry about the short chapter as well… They'll get longer.

 

Anyway, this fic will mainly be of the ItaSasu/Uchihacest variety (just because it's my favorite), but there is a TON of other SasUKE pairings as well… Yeah and pretty graphic lemons are ahead… You've been warned.

 

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He stood motionless, denying himself the luxury of stretching his limbs. His anger helped him remain rigid; he knew hundreds could die from any release of his self control. Normally he would not care, but now it would draw far too much attention to himself, and his organization. Besides, the past few days would be useless if the sound ninja were alerted to his presence too soon…

 

It had been five years since that fateful day in the hallway of a random hotel… He had been on a mission, he could not spare his otouto any more time than necessary; his leader would have found out and possibly killed him just for a few wasted hours. Oh but how I wanted to waste those hours… He was seriously considering it when that asinine toad sage had shown up. That stupid fucker ruined it all. If it had not been for him, Itachi could have just finished his lame mission that he didn't care about anyway, and returned to his younger brother within hours. It would have been so much easier that way. Maybe he would not even be here, outside the sound hideout, just waiting for some stupid lowlife to come wandering out of the precious shelter.

 

Even if Sasuke had not shown up just then, everything would have been okay. If only Itachi's presence in the leaf village had gone unnoticed by Sasuke, he never would have been on his guard enough to earn the punishment of mangekyou sharingan. Even if help had not immediately been summoned to take Sasuke back to Konoha under guard… So many different situations would have worked out all right, but of course the one scenario where Itachi couldn't get what he truly wanted, no matter what, would just have to happen.

 

Life was so lame. Itachi would have sighed, if he had felt comfortable enough to do so, but even he was cautious so close to the ultimate enemies' main hideout, though he was well hidden by the thick foliage. He laughed silently; Orochimaru had become his ultimate enemy. It was so sad, really, when Itachi probably could have taken care of the potential problem a long time ago. When they were back in Akatsuki, he should have just acted on his many impulses to rid himself of the snake. It would be so much easier now, and Itachi would probably just have Sasuke all to himself at last.

 

The Uchiha prodigy had lusted after his dear younger sibling for as long as he could recall. He couldn't help but remember the seemingly innocent games they had played and how it had been so fun to corrupt his innocent little brother without his knowledge. Now Sasuke hated him even more because of it; he had finally realized what had really been happening in their childhood…

 

Itachi was jarred from his reverie as he noticed a faint chakra several miles away. He sped forward with renewed vigor; he could recognize that chakra anywhere. Even outside and so far from the hideout huh? Sasuke, you're getting careless…He thought as a wry smile spread across his lips; now he could reclaim his property.

 

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The raven lay down comfortably in the grass as the broken moonlight fell onto his lithe form gracefully, making him appear to be even paler than usual. Times were rare that he could let his guard down so much like this. He loved the feeling, though; having no responsibility, no care in the world. It was times like this that he could almost forget about Itachi and all he had done; almost, anyway.

 

But of course he continued to remember. Nightmares of the Uchiha massacre still came to him regularly, only now, they were just dreams; he kind of enjoyed the blood covering the walls. The raven wondered if he should consider that to be a bad sign… Well, he had already consciously lost his sanity, so he decided to disregard the thought altogether. The bloody corpses of his clan gave him a valid reason to be alive; to exist. He had to kill Itachi, he had to get revenge. It was his duty for his clan, and he knew he had to carry it out eventually…

 

But now he was perfectly content to just lie in the grass on a hill a few miles away from the Sound village; to listen to the wind softly brushing across his nude form.

 

The man lying next to him stirred. “Sasuke-kun…” he sighed heavily, “So you're awake…”

 

“Yes, Orochimaru-sama,” he said coolly, “it is you who has slept in this time.”

 

“Hmm, yes… I suppose that is just proof of your skill.” The snake sannin chuckled lightly. “Don't you remember when I could make you sleep for days after just one night of fun?”

 

It was Sasuke's turn to chuckle. “Ah, of course Sensei; but those days are long past… I doubt you could make me sleep for even a few hours straight now…”

 

“Is that a challenge?” Orochimaru asked almost icily, a lustful look taking over his gaze.

 

“Not at all, Master… I was simply speaking the truth. But if you want to take it that way…” he leaned closer for a light kiss.

 

The snake sannin accepted his mouth hungrily, turning the kiss into a bruising one. After finally stopping for air, Orochimaru moved down to suck on Sasuke's neck; the beginning of yet another mark meant to symbolize ownership. The younger man shuddered in pleasure as his sensei made a wet trail down his chest. “Orochimaru-sama…” he nearly gasped, almost wanting him to stop; the snake sannin loved to tease.

 

“Yes, Sasuke-kun?” Orochimaru taunted, moving further down to lightly lick his students' inner thigh, earning him another shudder of pleasure.

 

“I…” they stopped abruptly as they caught the same scent in the air.

 

“Some fool picks now to try to invade the village?” Orochimaru hissed angrily.

 

But Sasuke did not move. He lay frozen; I know that scent… He knew it far too well… “Why is he…?” he breathed. He had no idea as to what he should do. Sasuke had not seen Itachi for five years, why would he show up now?

 

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A/N

 

Hey guys… This is only my second fic, but I started it long before Always was even thrust into my head. So, yeah, be gentle… No, actually, don't; I want to improve.

 

But please do review with constructive criticism… Or don't… Really, just review!!! Pretty please? XD

 

Again, I need to know if I should continue this fic… I have several more chapters written up, so I can post regularly enough, I think. Suggestions are most welcome!

 

Most of all, thanks for reading!!! ^_^ (even if you hated it…)

 

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VioletIntoxication, aka: Vi, Violet, Viotox, Toxy, Raven, etc; whichever you like, or just make up your own

 

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