Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen ❯ Fallen ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from Naruto, though I will find a way to obtain my lovely Itachi…even if it’s just buying his plush. :OP

Warnings: SMUT! Itachi x Sasuke, yaoi and all that jazz.

Fallen

R-2-F

“Uhn…Aniki.” ;

Itachi slowly opened his eyes to find familiar onyx eyes staring at him imploringly. He blinked his eyes, a frown marring his brow as reality slowly crept it’s way through his sleep-hazed mind. “Sasuke?” He whispered, his frown deepening upon the realization that he was staring into the eyes of his younger brother. “What-”

“Please, Aniki.” Sasuke repeated, his voice deeper than Itachi recalled.

It was in that moment that Itachi realized that the younger Uchiha was settled on his bare hips, the teen’s fingers lightly gripping Itachi’s biceps to steady himself. Said teen slowly ground his hips against his older brother’s, eliciting moans from both siblings. Itachi’s hands immediately caught the younger boy’s hips, stilling their desperate movements. Sasuke whined softly in protest.

Itachi remained unmoving, merely gaping at the vision before him. What was Sasuke doing in his room so late at night? How did the teen sneak past the Akatsuki in the first place? Question after question passed through Itachi’s mind as he continued to stare at his younger brother, his grip on the teen’s hips never lessening. “How did you get in here?” He finally whispered, his voice hoarse from sleep.

The Uchiha heir smirked, leaning back to regard his older sibling triumphantly. “It wasn’t hard.” He arched an eyebrow. “You can’t honestly tell me you call those pathetic nin outside guards.”

Itachi scowled at his brother’s cocky attitude but chose to ignore the blatant insults. “Why are you here?”

Sasuke’s smirk turned into a coy smile as he leaned down, nuzzling Itachi’s neck. “I thought that would be obvious.” He replied, emphasizing his point with a thrust of his hips.

Itachi moaned softly in response, his hands doing little to still his brother’s movements. His hips involuntarily jerked forward to meet Sasuke’s gentle thrusts. “We can’t…” He groaned, stilling Sasuke’s hips once again with Herculean effort. “Not here.”

“Why not?” Sasuke pouted, tracing the shell of Itachi’s ear with his tongue. His lips turned upwards in a small smile when his brother shuddered under his administrations. He slowly began to nibble playfully on Itachi’s earlobe, delighting in the way his brother’s breath grew ragged.

Itachi moaned again before remembering himself and pushing Sasuke away. “We…can’t.” He repeated, his eyes boring into onyx. “It’s not safe here. You never know who’s watching.”

Sasuke’s smirk returned full-force. “Then why don’t we give them a show worth watching?” He whispered huskily, leaning down and claiming the older boy’s lips. Itachi’s protests were silenced as Sasuke hungrily covered his lips with the teen’s own.

Itachi reluctantly allowed himself to become lost in the kiss, lips moving over the younger Uchiha’s as his restraint slowly began to give way. He took control of the kiss and began to nibble on Sasuke’s lower lip, reveling in the sounds the teen made. The younger deftly undid Itachi’s hair tie, moaning happily into the kiss as he fisted his hands in the now loose strands.

I Itachi’s own hands were far from idle. While one hand kneaded Sasuke’s hip, his other hand had slid under the raven haired teen’s black shirt, roaming the smooth contours of his younger brother’s chest. His thumb teasingly ghosted over one of Sasuke’s nipples, the nub hardening almost instantly under the touch. Sasuke pressed closer to Itachi, desperate for more intimate contact.

“Aniki.”

With a possessive growl Itachi latched his mouth onto Sasuke’s neck, causing the younger Uchiha to turn into a writhing mess in his older brother’s arms. Sasuke’s neck was always his weak point, Itachi recalled with a sinister smirk. He continued his assault on the pale skin of his brother’s neck, pulling away only to admire his work with a smirk. He’d like to see Sasuke explain that to his little teammates.

“Possessive ass.” Sasuke growled playfully, placing a series of kisses and mischievous nips along Itachi’s jaw line. Two could play at this game. Before he could begin to reap his revenge upon his older brother’s neck, however, Sasuke’s lips were covered once again by Itachi’s and coaxed into responding.

Itachi grinned against Sasuke’s lips, his hand sliding from it’s position on Sasuke’s hip to travel lower. His brother’s appreciative moan seemed to echo in the room. Sasuke’s hips jerked forward, silently begging his brother to stop teasing him. His request was granted.

“Gods, Itachi!”

Itachi’s mouth moved to swallow his brother’s cries. Normally the older Uchiha loved to listen to his younger brother’s moans, but the chances of being caught were too high for him to indulge in such luxuries this time. He continued to cover Sasuke’s mouth with his own while he massaged the younger boy’s growing hardness through the fabric of Sasuke’s pants. He frowned, coming to the realization that the raven was wearing far too much clothing. Sasuke seemed to have a similar thought as he began fumbling with the fastenings of his pants.

Itachi batted away Sasuke’s clumsy hands, his mouth returning to the mark he’d left on Sasuke’s neck. He undid the fastenings on the raven’s pants with practiced ease and slid his hand inside the confines of Sasuke’s pants, too eager to bother with removing the offending material. He wrapped his hand around Sasuke’s arousal none-too-gently, drawing a pleasured hiss from the teen’s lips. He began to move his hand in slow, teasing strokes, his eyes fixed on the face of his brother.

Sasuke’s back arched at the intimate touch, a throaty moan spilling from his lips and breaking the silence of the room. His hands tightened in Itachi’s hair as he pulled the older man’s face away from his neck and to steal yet another kiss. No matter what, the two always seemed to come back to the simple contact of lip touching lip.

Itachi flipped their positions suddenly, causing the younger Uchiha to tighten his hold on his older brother. Sasuke scowled up at Itachi. “A little warning would be appreciated.” He snapped, his words being cut short as a gasp tore from his throat. “Dammit Itachi, if you keep doing that I’m not going to last much longer.” Sasuke whispered, his words dangerously close to a whine.

With a smirk and a chaste kiss, Itachi reached across Sasuke and retrieved something out of the drawer of his nightstand. He didn’t miss his brother’s smug grin. “Prepared for me, I see.” Sasuke taunted, watching as Itachi settled back on his haunches and began to coat himself with the lubricant. He couldn’t help an appreciative groan at the sight before him. Itachi really was too sexy for his own good.

Itachi raised a single eyebrow. “What makes you think this was meant for you?” He chuckled at the affronted look he received from his brother. The look quickly turned dark and Sasuke grabbed Itachi’s hair, jerking him closer.

“It’d better be.” Sasuke hissed, his eyes flashing.

Itachi laughed softly as he slid two fingers inside of his brother, transfixed by the look on his brother’s face as he adjusted to the intrusion. He leaned up and nipped at Sasuke’s ear to distract him from the discomfort as he scissored his fingers. Sasuke mewled under Itachi’s administrations and fisted his hands in the Akatsuki member’s hair, silently urging him on. “Are you ready, otouto?” Itachi whispered, his breath tickling Sasuke’s ear.

“Just hurry up and do it.” Sasuke growled, his patience wearing thin. He wanted to feel his brother inside of him now.

With another chuckle Itachi decided his brother had been tortured enough for now and gripped Sasuke’s hips with his hands, positioning himself at his entrance. “Look at me, outoto.” He commanded softly. When dark onyx eyes met his own he snapped his hips forward in the first of many thrusts.

Sasuke cried out at the welcome mixture of pain and pleasure that washed over him as Itachi buried himself to the hilt within him. Sasuke wrapped his legs around Itachi’s waist while his arms tightened around Itachi’s neck. “A-aniki.” He gasped, burying his face in the crook of Itachi’s neck as he adjusted to his brother’s length. It only took a moment before his hips were moving on their own accord, begging his brother to move.

Itachi granted the silent request and began to pound into Sasuke’s willing body, silencing the pleasured sounds of the younger man by covering his mouth with his own. The walls of the room were paper thin, and the last thing Itachi wanted was for his partner to hear their late night activities. “Gods, Sasuke.” He whispered against the younger Uchiha’s lips as Sasuke began to meet him thrust for thrust.

“I-Itachi.” Sasuke whimpered, desperately pistoning his hips. “So close.”

Itachi changed the angle of his thrust, smirking when he hit Sasuke’s sweet spot. The younger man moaned Itachi’s name before coming between their stomachs. The sound of his name on his brother’s lips and the tightening around his cock was enough to send Itachi over the edge. He came hard inside his brother before he slumped over, falling limply into Sasuke’s awaiting arms.

Itachi’s brow furrowed as he realized that someone was speaking, but he didn’t recognize it to be Sasuke’s voice. He raised his head slowly, blinking several times as his eyes were assaulted with light filtering in from the window. When had the sun risen?

“Have a nice dream?”

Itachi turned his eyes to those of the speaker, scowling when he realized who it was. Judging by the mess in his sheets, it wasn’t hard for Itachi to realize what his partner was talking about. He growled and threw his pillow at the man. “Fuck off, Kisame.” He growled, pulling the covers over his head and turning his back to his visitor, not even waiting to see if he left before trying to go back to sleep.

“Damn dream.”

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Author’s Note: It’s finished! This sadly took me two days to write, but it’s over! This began as a one shot, but I’m consider turning it into more. I’ve got a bit of a plot bunny going, but I want to know what you guys think. Should I leave it?

Thanks for reading, and don’t forget to review!

Cheers,

R2F