Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Foolish OLDER brother. ❯ Chapter 4

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Sasuke proceeded to the bathroom dragging Itachi by the hand after him. When they entered the bathroom Sasuke locked the door behind them. “Oh, Nii-san, you would have to wear this while you are here” said Sasuke and pulled a thick, silver necklace out of his pocket. “Wha...” started Itachi but Sasuke quickly put it around his neck before he could finish.

 

The necklace hugged Itachi's neck pretty tightly, almost like a collar. Itachi brought his hand to his neck and felt the cool metallic surface of the necklace. “Why did you do that for?” the older Uchiha inquired. “That necklace has a special jutsu on it; it suppresses your Sharingan activation. Oh, and don't try to take it off, it will immediately suppress all your chakra if you try, and you will end up tired and with no energy.” Sasuke explained. With that, he took off Itachi's blindfold and dropped it on the floor.

 

Their eyes met. Itachi saw Sasuke's content mug peering at him, studying his face… admirably? Itachi also noticed that Sasuke was taller than him now; older Uchiha didn't like the idea of captivity one bit. Itachi tried to activate his Sharingan but to no avail, so it looked like that damn necklace really worked.

 

Itachi opened his eyes and noticed that Sasuke is still staring at his face just as intensely, like he was some sort of painting or something. Itachi raised one of his eyebrows, giving Sasuke one of his famous “whad ya want?' looks and then turned his face to the left impassively.

 

Younger Uchiha grabbed Itachi's chin and made Itachi face him. He brought lips close to Itachi's and placed a chaste kiss, he then started licking Itachi's lips, trying to enter his brother's mouth, but Itachi kept it tightly shut. Younger Uchiha curled his hand around Itachi's waist in attempt to pull Itachi closer but his older brother didn't like that idea and opted for a quick blow to Sasuke's face. Sasuke, however, dodged the attack and caught Itachi's wrist in his hand.

 

He strangled Itachi so that he cannot move and whispered in his brother's ear: “Ne, Itachi, you attacked me, you naughty boy. How should I punish you now?” Older Uchiha remained silent but Sasuke could feel anger emanating from him. Sasuke inwardly chuckled; he enjoyed disciplining Itachi very much.

 

He liked the feeling of being in control of someone who once controlled him. He liked the feeling of getting back at Itachi. But Sasuke was different from Itachi, he was more emotional, had different views and beating the crap out of Itachi just wasn't his way.

 

Besides, Itachi was one of the most beautiful men Sasuke saw in his life and someone Sasuke devoted his life to defeating. That was quite some bond he shared with his brother, not a very friendly one but definitely very deep. Sasuke wanted to know him, to know things about him, to touch him, to touch everywhere, to explore. That was almost like an obsession.

 

Sasuke got off Itachi and got up, Itachi got up from the floor as well. They stared at each other. Sasuke contemplated what to do next and Itachi trying to guess Sasuke's next move. Awkward silence. Sasuke gestured to the shower cabin but Itachi didn't move and just kept staring at Sasuke hatefully.

 

Younger Uchiha dragged the older one into the shower cabin and turned the warm water on. “There's shampoos and soap in the basket on the floor” said Sasuke. “ I don't like being watched in such a private moment. Leave.” Itachi commanded. “Really, Nii-san, you are in no position to give me orders around here. I'm staying; I think I'll rather enjoy the view too.”

 

Itachi gave Sasuke another of his looks and reached for shampoo. He leathered it and massaged it through his hair. Sasuke was examining the finally built structure of Itachi's back. The movement of Itachi's muscles while he was washing his hair was so… captivatingly erotic that Sasuke couldn't take his eyes off him. Itachi had very beautiful, long hair. Despite they were brothers, the hair was like from different planets. Sasuke's hair was thick, coarse and spiky, while Itachi's hair was fine and soft, just like silk.

 

After Itachi washed his hair he quickly lathered his body and rinsed then he reached to turn the water off but was interrupted by Sasuke: “Not so fast, we are not done yet. You forgot to wash… down there. And I like your private parts clean since I'm the one who gets close to them”. “I'm not scrubbing my private parts in front of you, so get lost, you damn brat” Itachi answered.

 

“Heh, that wasn't very nice at all. I guess it can't be helped and I'll have to wash you myself then.” Sasuke smirked and moved towards Itachi. Sasuke could feel his own erection already, he was rather happy with this turn of event.

 

“Sasuke, stay away. No, I said don't…” Itachi tried to protest but found himself pinned between his younger brother and the wall. Sasuke poured some soap into his hand and pinned Itachis hands above his head with his left hand and reached for Itachi's pubes with his right, leathering them and curling his fingers in them. Itachi guessed Sasuke liked his pubes.

 

Younger Uchiha reached for Itachi's length and stroked it. Itachi flinched, earning a pleased smirk from his younger brother. Sasuke proceeded with washing Itachi's balls, massaging them and playing with them in his right hand. “S-stop it, no” Itachi couldn't stand the pleasure and a moan escaped his lips. “Heh, I know you enjoy it, it hurts your pride, but you do enjoy it physically” Sasuke taunted.

 

“Shut up and hurry up with it already, you washed me enough, I'm clean” Itachi snorted. “Dear Nii-san, I decide when it's enough and when its not. Besides…” Sasuke turned Itachi around to face the wall and pinned his against it “ …we haven't washed this spot yet.” Sasuke said and stick his finger between Itachi's butt cheeks and started massaging the opening. “No…you wouldn't…” Itachi protested. “Why not? Look, I'm already doing it” younger one answered. With saying that Sasuke pushed his finger into Itachi and started moving it around.

 

Older Uchiha gathered his palms into fists and concentrated his effort into keeping quiet and trying not to moan. He hated feeling so helpless.