Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Tenderness Squel to Forbidden. ❯ Uncontrollable Jealousy ( Chapter 3 )

 

 

Forbidden Tenderness

Chapter 3

Uncontrollable Jealousy

 

 

 

 

It was warming up nicely as Sasuke and Itachi got ready to head down to the training fields at the edge of the forest. Itachi had insisted that they go out and train today, so Sasuke had pulled on a pair of standard issue ninja blacks and a black t-shirt with the Uchiha symbol on the back. He sat on the sofa in the living room wrapping his legs trying hard not to make eye contact with Itachi who was waiting for him impatiently by the door.

 

"I'm sorry I'm so slow at this," Sasuke hissed as he pulled the wrappings extra snug around his ankle that always seemed to give him a fit when the weather began to change. He finished and slid his boots on over the wrappings, and stood ready to follow Itachi out the training field.

 

Itachi didn't bother to answer. He just wanted to get out into the beautiful day and blow off some of the steam that he had pent up inside his chest. He was ready for a good training and he never seemed to get anything out of it unless Sasuke was with him—that was one of the reasons he wanted to go so badly. He opened the door and the cool summer breeze raised his bangs across his face to blow with the wind. He put a hand up to pull them back out of his face and enjoyed the warm sunshine.

 

He loved days like this. They were always so relaxing and stimulating. He was planning on working both himself and Sasuke to the point they were dragging themselves back home. Maybe that way they would just crash and he wouldn't have to deal with anymore of Sasuke's constant bickering... even though he did like what usually followed after the arguing.

 

Sasuke walked alongside his brother, enjoying the way the fresh air felt to his lungs. He had nearly met his brother's height, though still skinnier than Itachi, but they were unmistakably brothers as they walked down the path toward the grounds.

 

"Do you think anyone else will be out here today?" Sasuke muttered to Itachi, trying to make small talk. He secretly hoped that there wouldn't be. The more alone time he could spend with Itachi, the happier boy he was.

 

The birds were chirping overhead and the heady fragrance of Asian jasmine filled the air, making him feel lighthearted, considering all they had been through over the past couple of days. He always loved this time of year... the warmth coupled with all the blooms and fresh green grass... today was going to be a good day, he thought to cheerfully to himself.

 

"It could be a possibility." Itachi answered almost warmly. The day was perfect and it was starting to affect his mood. Now that he was out of the house, the tension between him and Sasuke had lightened up a lot. "If you don't want to be around people, we can always go somewhere else." Itachi stated glancing at his brother with a lazy smile.

 

He had to admit, these were some of his favorite times with Sasuke. Being able to just hang out and be compatible with each other. They used to take walks all the time when they were younger. Not really talking, just existing and they were both okay with that. They had never really needed words between them. They both had always been very aware of each other and the other's emotion. They had the same kind of connection that you would think twins had, but they weren't. They were just really close brothers.

 

"Eh... I suppose it will be okay..." Sasuke chuckled softly to himself imagining that it could be quite embarrassing training with a hard on if Itachi chose to work on their tai-jutsu today. It took very little for him to get that way, and close contact with Itachi was a surefire way to get little Sasuke very excited. “We'll just see how it goes," Sasuke murmured.

 

They turned left and headed into the expanse of forest that led to the training grounds when he caught the immediate sensation of familiar chakra nearby. He could sense that signature anywhere... and it was coming from none other than his sensei... Kakashi Hatake.

 

"Fuck..." Sasuke whispered under his breath.

 

Itachi's brows drew together at his baby brother's curse. He looked down at the boy, but he already had a good idea what Sasuke's issue was. He had sensed both Kakashi's and Genma Shiranui's chakra when they got closer to the clearing. He put an almost comforting hand on Sasuke's shoulder, but kept moving. He felt an urge to walk right up to Kakashi and deliver a swift direct blow to the man's clothed face, but held himself in check. With his face emotionless, he continued forward.

 

"Just relax. I don't think the man's stupid enough to pull anything here." Itachi ordered in the voice he used to his comrades. Deadly and demanding. It wasn't really directed at Sasuke it was more to get him to calm down and level out his thoughts.

 

"That remains to be seen..." Sasuke mumbled doubtfully. "Being in the presence of others has never stopped him before."

 

They caught sight of the masked jounin and his counterpart standing casually behind a huge redwood about 10 meters ahead. Kakashi was the first to step out from behind the tree to meet them.

"Well, well, what have we here?" His voice was smooth and lazy, making something in Sasuke's gut turn a somersault. Oh how he wished he had never mentioned his teacher's advances to Itachi. What the hell was he thinking?

 

Itachi's eye brow twitched at the sound of Kakashi's voice, but he kept his cool. He couldn't show any emotion in this situation. He didn't want to tip anybody off on the way he felt toward his brother no matter how much he wanted to pound Kakashi into the ground. Instead he just nodded his head slightly in acknowledgement. He glanced over at the other Jonin. Genma was leaning against the redwood lazily.

 

"What are you guys doing today?" Genma asked as he flashed his nonchalant grin that he was famous for.

 

"Training." Itachi stated flatly.

 

"Well Gen and I were just finishing up," Kakashi smiled beneath the fabric of his mask, his one visible eye running hungrily up and down the delectable frame of his student who was standing closest to him. "I wish I had known you were coming, Sasuke. I would have waited for you."

 

Sasuke felt as if someone had just dumped a thousand butterflies into his stomach and they were all fluttering around at once. He turned a face of cold indifference to Kakashi, but the blush that ran across his cheeks was unmistakable as he glanced at his brother, not sure of how to answer his teacher.

 

Itachi was trying hard not to ball his hands into fists. He had noticed the way the white haired Jonin had eyed his brother, like a starved dog and he didn't like it. He was having a hard time reining in his anger and he was convinced that he would be spilling the man's blood on the green grass if he stayed for one more moment. Itachi had no problem with that outcome. He was more then happy to tear Kakashi to shreds. He just didn't want to do it in front of his otouto.

 

"Or we could always stay and train a little with you guys if you want." Genma answered with what sounded like a purr lacing his voice.

 

Itachi looked at the man and Genma winked at him. He almost growled. He had known for a long time that the Jonin had a thing for him. He had managed to avoid the situation. He wasn't interested in a man-whore and that is exactly what Genma was. He would admit the guy was attractive, but that wasn't all that Itachi looked for in a partner. He wanted someone who wasn't constantly slutting himself, unless it was to Itachi alone.

 

Kakashi smirked, taking in the look of disdain on Itachi's features. He was obviously enjoying this. Sasuke felt goose bumps rise on his skin when he heard the smooth silken voice of his teacher rise again.

 

"Why don't we split up these two Uchiha brothers? I'll take Sasuke, and you take Itachi... and we'll train against each other. I'm sure Sasuke and Itachi have trained enough with each other over the course of their lives to know one another backwards and forwards."

 

Sasuke gulped audibly at Kakashi's statement. He was above rank over Itachi... they were all three in ANBU, and Sasuke was the odd man out. What would Itachi say... what would he do with the copy-nin's forwardness? It was obvious to Sasuke that his advances were not about training. He simply wanted to get close to Sasuke... get him cornered alone somewhere in the woods so that he could get him backed against a tree and paw at him like one of his ninken. Itachi was about to blow a gasket, Sasuke could tell just by his sensory perception. He waited to see what his brother would say.

 

Itachi's hands did fist at the last statement and he actually ground his teeth in anger. What the hell was Kakashi trying to prove? Itachi was on a one way street of tearing the man's head off, even with Sasuke standing only a few steps away. He was not going to allow this and he was convinced that Kakashi was trying to provoke him, and that just enraged him even more. Itachi took a step forward as he stared at the white haired Jonin with deadly dark brown eyes flashing and spiraling into the blood red of the Sharingan.

 

"I think my otouto and I will be training alone. Sorry if you guys were looking forward to it, but I don't get to spend much time with Sasuke anymore, because of my responsibilities. I will have to politely decline your offer." Itachi was amazed at how calm he sounded when he was anything but.

 

Genma picked up on the tension immediately. He had worked with Itachi on several occasions where Kakashi hadn't. He knew when Itachi was being pressed to his limits and right now Itachi's body was tense. He could tell by the way the delicate vein in the younger man's neck stood out slightly. If Kakashi wasn't careful, he'd be in a world of hurt. Itachi didn't make ANBU captain at the age of thirteen for nothing.

 

"Well, that's a pity," Kakashi purred not taking his eye off Itachi. "But I'm sure your baby brother and I will have more than ample time to train together once school starts back."

 

Sasuke took a step behind Itachi, trying to do so casually without being obvious about his pathetic movements to 'hide behind his big brother', but that was exactly what he wanted to do at the moment. He cut his eyes at Genma who was watching the whole scenario play out between Itachi and Kakashi with unbridled glee. Sasuke knew immediately that Genma was half onto the tension that was radiating off Itachi at the moment.

 

It took everything inside of Itachi to take a step back and not hit that smug look off the damn man's face. He had never been more irate in his whole entire life than he was at this exact moment. He wanted Kakashi's blood so badly he could taste it. He glanced at Genma who was watching the scene closely as if waiting for him to break and start a full blown fight. He was almost glad to disappoint him.

 

"Well if you will excuse us, we have prior engagements." Itachi stated through clenched teeth, but his voice still sounded calm. He turned to face his younger brother. "Let's go Sasuke." He stated flatly.

 

"Hey Itachi, I'm having a little get together later tonight. You should make an appearance." Genma called to them. Itachi ignored the man as he continued to move away from them.

 

"I'm gonna get a taste of that before it's all over with," Kakashi murmured under his breath as he watched the two Uchihas walk away from them. He glanced over to catch Genma's eye and winked at him mischievously. "You know that's got to be one sweet piece of ass."

 

"Oh yeah, I bet, but I'd rather have a taste of Itachi's luscious body then the younger." Genma said with a deep chuckle. "What kind of chaos do you have planned Kakashi?" Genma said with a wicked glint in his eyes.

 

"Heh..." Kakashi chuckled darkly. "I'm pretty sure Itachi would have your cock on a platter if you tried anything with him... he's too dangerous... Sasuke on the other hand would be the perfect moaning little slut that my cock gets stiff for. I've had to deal with having him in my History of Konoha class for the last year at the academy, and I've held the reins for about as long as I stand it."

 

"Hehe... yeah. Itachi probably would. But I really think if you go after his younger brother you'll have a lot worse fate upon your cock." Genma responded with a hearty laugh.

 

"I think I'll take my chances... G-man. Some things are worth a risk." Kakashi muttered as he turned to face his friend after the Uchihas disappeared into the distance.

 

"It's your funeral and who am I to stand in the way." Genma countered as he leaned against the tree once more. “So what are you going to do? How can I help?"

 

"Heh... you're as big of a risk taker as I am, you fool," Kakashi murmured as he pulled out his little orange book. "Here's what we'll do..."

 

 

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Itachi couldn't think straight. His whole body was trembling on the inside with rage and was tense with adrenaline. He wanted to kick Kakashi's ass so badly, but he had walked away. He knew he had done the right thing. Why did he feel like he shouldn't have? He really had it out for the white hair Jonin and he was almost pissed at Sasuke for the man's actions even if it wasn't his otouto's fault. He decided he needed a little time to clear his head and he had the prefect way to achieve that time.

 

"Let's do the regular battle style drill, where we split off and try working on surprising the other opponent. We will focus on chakra concealing and stealth, also no weapons. It will be close combat battling. Taijutsu. Got it, Sasuke?" Itachi informed his otouto not being able to look at the boy.

 

Sasuke nodded at Itachi's commands. His brother was handling Kakashi's innuendoes really well, considering. Sasuke's hand still ached from his knife cut. Itachi had sewn him up quite nicely, but it still sore. He had it wrapped tightly in white bandages that he changed every few hours... or every time they seemed to get soaked with cum. Sasuke grinned about that.

 

Sasuke stretched trying to appear nonchalant about facing Itachi in a battle of wits again, but this was how his brother chose to spend their afternoons. He would have much rather they spent the afternoon wrestling naked in the sheets back at Itachi's apartment.

 

"Hey, nii-san. You'll go easy on me right? I'm still injured you know..." he smiled, holding up his hand.

 

Itachi glanced down at his brother and a small smile grazed the corner of his lips. Sasuke really was too adorable for his own good. Itachi felt some of his anger slowly fade away. Everything was going to be okay now. He had gotten Sasuke away from Kakashi and he was more than ready to do some training to let off his frustration. This is what he wanted and needed. He also really wanted to take Sasuke too. Ever since Kakashi pulled that shit, Itachi had wanted to mark Sasuke some way or another to make sure the boy was his.

 

"Of course I'll go easy on you, otouto. But this will be good to increase your pain tolerance. Just remember that baby brother." Itachi then disappeared in a puff of smoke, signaling that the battle was on.

 

Kakashi squatted on the tree branch high above the forest floor, watching the two raven haired brothers below. Watching and waiting for Itachi to get the fuck out of the way and disappear so he could move in on Sasuke. His chakra was completely and totally concealed. Of that, he was a master. Not even Itachi could sense him when he seriously chose to hide.

 

He sat nonchalantly on the wide tree branch with his nose half in the little orange pornographic novel and the other half watching Sasuke Uchiha intently. He watched as Itachi disappeared in a puff of smoke, chuckling maliciously and waited a bit longer to see in which direction Sasuke would head.

 

Sasuke scratched his head as his brother's image disappeared in the puff of bluish smoke. This was so not a fair game because he really *wanted* Itachi to catch him... and he *really*, more than anything, wanted for Itachi to come at him with some hand-to-hand. He turned and decided to head north, away from the direction that he assumed Itachi would have gone... because then surely Itachi would have gone the opposite direction. Maybe.

 

Fuck, he didn't know. He sprang from the ground and had taken to the treetops flying gently northward, attempting to conceal his chakra and be on the lookout for Itachi's signature at the same time, which was a slightly difficult feat for him to do while moving... and while his mind constantly replayed the images of Itachi doing him over and over. Suddenly, from out of nowhere, he felt the hair on his neck prickle lightly.

 

He could sense that someone was in his vicinity, and it wasn't Itachi. It was a very weak echo of chakra; so weak in fact, that he couldn't really make out where it was coming from. He stopped cold in his tracks on a large limb, and then jumped to the ground with a soft thud.

 

There it was again... and it was following him. He could feel it, but he couldn't see it. He was weaponless at the moment save for his kunai, so he whisked it out of his pouch and readied himself in case it wasn't just Itachi fucking with him...

 

~ ~ ~

 

Genma was following close behind Itachi. He had to admit that the man was fast. It was near impossible for anyone to keep up with the young ANBU captain, but Genma specialized in speed too. He was doing pretty well to keep Itachi in sight. He watched Itachi come to a stop almost like he was waiting for something. Genma was pretty sure his chakra was masked but Itachi was highly intelligent and could pick up on anything, from the chakra signature to a shift in the wind, to the faint sound of a foot fall on the ground or tree branch.

 

Genma fell still as he watched the raven haired man. He knew that Itachi had sensed something and Genma was sure that Itachi knew he was being followed. Genma was convinced that he was going to have to make an appearance long before he had actually wanted to, but that was okay. He already had a plan of his own in the works for this situation.

 

Itachi fell still as something about his environment changed around him. He listened carefully. He didn't hear anything, didn't sense chakra, but he knew someone was there. With a quick movement of his feet, he had in the blink of an eye concealed himself in some bushes. He studied his surroundings carefully searching for the intruder. He had a feeling he already knew who it was, but he wasn't going to jump to any conclusions.

 

He spotted something out of place in the treetops. It was a branch that looked fragile and was barely hanging on to its base. Someone must have stepped on it without realizing it and that's what Itachi had heard. He decided to put his stealth into play. He was going to sneak up on the culprit and get the person from behind. He moved swiftly but silently, quiet as death itself.

 

~ ~ ~

 

"Boo," Kakashi whispered playfully against Sasuke's ear. The boy jerked hard jumping nearly three feet off the ground. The older Jonin had snuck up behind Sasuke without him ever hearing anything. "I can see you need to work on sensing eminent danger, Sasuke." Kakashi snorted softly. "Of course I'm a benevolent trespasser... so you needn't worry, and besides," he went on, "who could expect a mere genin to be able to detect a seasoned Jonin like myself?” he laughed softly as Sasuke bristled.

 

"What do you want from me sensei?" Sasuke asked, knowing full well what the answer would be, hoping that Itachi found him soon. He had definitely found himself in an awkward situation, and they were completely isolated.

 

"You know what I want from you, Sasuke... you're not really that naive are you?"

 

Sasuke shrugged and turned to look his admirer in the eye, scowling at his display. His palms had begun to sweat and he could feel his heartbeat beginning to race, the adrenaline quickly speeding the blood rapidly through his veins.

 

"Say it then and quit beating around the fucking bush."

 

"I want to feel your hot body squirming underneath me while I fuck that tight little ass of yours..." Kakashi purred easily pinning Sasuke to a nearby tree.

 

~ ~ ~

 

Genma tensed as Itachi disappeared out of sight and he wasn't able to track the young Uchiha. This wasn't good at all. Itachi definitely knew that he was there, and he had a feeling he wasn't going to like how this turned out. He needed to stay hidden. As long as he could stay out of sight, Itachi didn't have a chance in hell to track him. He was sorely mistaken.

 

He was taken down hard from behind and both him, and he assumed Itachi, went falling out of the tree. His eyes grew wide as the ground got closer to him. He knew this was going to hurt and he knew Itachi was going to land on top of him. The young Uchiha had a sadistic streak and loved to cause others pain. Genma figured he probably deserved this but fuck he hadn't expected Itachi to react so violently.

 

He hit the ground hard and the wind was knocked out of his lungs as Itachi landed solidly on top of him, not moving. Pain exploded through his body and he hissed through clenched teeth. Shit, that had fucking hurt like a mother fucker. He felt Itachi's strong forearm against the back of his neck, forcing his cheek painfully into the hard forest floor.

 

"What the fuck are you doing here, Genma?" Was the hard deadly question that was stated in his ear by a calm steady voice...? Itachi was pissed.

 

Itachi couldn't believe that he had Genma pinned under him. He hadn't expected to see the man any where around him. He had expected both Kakashi and him to have gone home. That thought made his heart pick up speed. If Genma was here could that mean that Kakashi had gone after Sasuke. Was the man really that fucking stupid? Itachi would kill him if he laid a finger on what was his.

 

"I was just walking the forest when I was bashed into by a beautiful man. I just didn't expect our sexual interlude to be like this. I was hoping for something a little more passionate." Genma said casually even though he was wheezing hard.

 

Itachi was up and off Genma in a second as repulsion went through his body. He glared at the brunette as the man flipped over to lie on his back and look up at him with a lazy smile. How the man did it was beyond Itachi. He knew that Genma was probably feeling a lot of pain from a fall like that. His eyes narrowed further as Genma sat up slowly.

 

"I will not ask you again." Itachi stated, deadly. "What are you doing here?"

 

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Kakashi had found the scent that was radiating from his delightful prey to be purely intoxicating. "Mmm. Sasuke. You smell like sex," he whispered. "I wonder why that might be. Hmm?" The older man ran his finger along Sasuke's jaw line, tracing the curvature of his neck over his adam's apple and down to his collarbone.

 

He hooked one finger beneath the seam of the black mask he wore revealing his face. A face that was actually quite handsome... and pleasant looking. Sasuke wondered momentarily why the man chose to keep his face covered all the time. The boy immediately realized that Kakashi was leaning into him, brushing their lips together in a soft and gentle kiss. Sasuke turned his face away whimpering at his own inability to wriggle free from Kakashi's iron grip.

 

"You're mine for now," he whispered against the silken black locks... "Mine to play with and I want to taste this sweet juicy cock of yours," the older man's hand had found its way to Sasuke's crotch and was caressing the bulge through the thin black fabric of the uniform pants that Sasuke wore.

 

The boy grimaced at the thought of having anyone else touch him other than his aniki. He suddenly felt violated as Kakashi's mouth closed in over his own, the man's hot wet tongue searching deeply into the recesses there. He tried to turn away, but a strong leg was pushed against his crotch, spreading them apart slightly. He took Sasuke's face in his hand, squeezing him painfully and forcing him to kiss him and not turn away.

 

"Please don't, Kakashi-sensei," Sasuke pleaded. This was the farthest thing from his mind... the last thing on earth that he wanted. He wanted Itachi Uchiha to do this to him... and *no one* else.

 

"You know you want this... you may say, 'please don't' but your hard cock tells a different tale," Kakashi had his student's cock out, naked and freed from its place tucked inside the black pants he wore.

 

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Genma knew that look all to well. He knew Itachi was royally pissed the fuck off, but he couldn't bring himself to heed the caution. No, he had Itachi right where he wanted him for so very long that he couldn't pass up the opportunity to try to seduce that sexy Uchiha Prodigy. He had wanted to taste those full lips for so very long that he couldn't help his insanity.

 

"Well, I wanted to see you. That's why I followed you." Genma moved to his feet, gracefully, like he hadn't even fallen ten feet out of a tree and landed face first in the dirt. He brushed himself off nonchalantly, before moving forward so that he was inches away from the slightly smaller man. "We haven't talked in so very long, dare I say I missed you?" Genma purred deeply.

 

Itachi's eyes spun into the Sharingan once more as he stared hard at Genma. The man was way to close for comfort. Their faces were inches apart and Itachi could almost feel the man's sweet breath washing over his face. He wasn't going to retreat. That was a weakness and he wasn't going to let Genma think he had the upper hand on the situation. He knew better than that. Showing any kind of fear; that would make the opponent have an advantage over him. Itachi didn't fear Genma in the least.

 

"If you value your life and the hard cock in your pants I would step down Genma or I'll castrate you where you fucking stand." Itachi spoke darkly, his eyes stating that he was not playing around.

 

~ ~ ~

 

Kakashi groaned as he ran his hand along the feverish length that belonged to the beautiful boy that was now trying desperately to wriggle away from him. "There's no sense in trying to escape Sasuke... you'll only make it harder on yourself. Just relax and enjoy it."

 

"Sensei... please... don't! I don't want this..." his futile cries were met with soft wicked laughter.

 

"You *do* Sasuke... it's so obvious by how hard you are down here that you *do* want it... you're a horny little slut who can't help but get turned on the moment someone decides to feel up this delicious little cock of yours."

 

Kakashi had dropped to his knees, and Sasuke jerked hard on his hands not understanding why they had not fallen from their position over his head. When he jerked he realized that they were secured tightly against the tree with his own bandages from his hands with a kunai blade pierced clean through. He couldn't think to remember when his sensei could have possibly bound his wrists and then fastened them to the tree, but he assumed it was during the time his head was swimming wildly, which was ever since Kakashi had come up behind him and whispered, "Boo."

 

Kakashi took a long lick up the length of Sasuke's arousal as the boy watched from above with a look of bewilderment gracing his features. His teacher proceeded to suck his cock, and his nii-san was sadly, nowhere to be found.

 

~ ~ ~

 

Genma knew when the time was to quit, especially when it came to his manhood. He took a cautious step backwards and kept his brown eyes glued to Itachi's penetrating hard red glare. He rubbed the back of his head as he wondered just how livid Itachi really was. The man had no expression on his face, but he was sure that Itachi was anything but happy. He let a silly grin touch his lips.

 

"Sorry, didn't mean to invade your space there, great Uchiha." Genma said almost sarcastically.

 

Itachi snapped. He had Genma pressed hard up against a tree with just an unforgiving hand to the man's throat, squeezing in warning, telling the man that he was in no mood whatsoever to fuck around. He had every intention of killing Genma if the man did not cooperate with him and really fucking soon. He had a feeling he knew exactly where Kakashi was and when he got his hands on the white haired pervert he was going to show him just how much he had fucked with the wrong person.

 

"I'm only going to ask you this once. If you make me have to repeat myself you are going to wish that I had just killed you." Genma's eyes widened at the words that left Itachi's thinned lips. He nodded dumbly. "Where is Kakashi?" Itachi hissed with so much venom, he was convinced Genma almost wet himself.

 

"I have no clue." Genma muttered.

 

"Wrong answer!" Itachi's free hand curled into a fist and he hit Genma hard in the stomach feeling two ribs crack under the force.

 

Genma cried out in pain as he heaved hard. He couldn't believe that Itachi had actually struck him. He knew now that Itachi was not fucking around. He had never seen Itachi like this. Apparently the man was really protective when it came to Sasuke. He swallowed hard and hoped to god that Kakashi had changed his mind about trying to get to the little Uchiha.

 

"He went after Sasuke." Genma panted out, in a ragged whisper.

 

The rage that filled Itachi's face was something Genma never wanted to see ever again in his life. Itachi looked down right murderous and Genma knew that Kakashi was going to be in a world of hurt once Itachi found them. Suddenly, Itachi's hold on him was gone and so was the Jonin. He fell to the forest floor as the pain took over his body. He hoped that Kakashi got fucking smart and not so lust-driven that he would get the hell out of there.

 

~ ~ ~

 

"Sensei, please don't..." Sasuke pleaded continuing to writhe against Kakashi's lewd movements. "If Itachi catches you doing this, he'll kill you...” his voice was lost in the hot wet mouth that was engulfing his length.

 

His mind was flitting to and fro, wildly, and he shook his head wanting more than anything to just disappear. His hands were bound so tightly against each other that there was no way he could manage a hand seal in order to perform a teleportation jutsu. Tears were welling up in his eyes, as he longed for Itachi to find him, to rescue him, to be his savior... and at the same time, he was deathly afraid of what would happen if Itachi did actually find them.

 

Kakashi hummed with great appreciation of the taste of Sasuke in his mouth. The sweet muskiness was more arousing than he could have ever imagined. This boy was more delectable than anyone he had ever met before... and his intentions were to suck him off, swallow his cum and then flip him around, and fuck him hard up the ass. Yes, raping a student would be grounds for dismissal from the academy... but it would be his word against Sasuke's so he really didn't think anyone would believe a Genin over a much older Jonin... plus he had Genma to back up his story.

 

The thought pressed into Sasuke's mind of trying to kick the bastard in the face. Then he imagined what would happen to him if he did that. It could get real ugly, real quick for him.

 

"Why are you doing this, sensei?" he tried to speak clearly, but the words came out in a pathetic moan that definitely sounded as if it were mixed with pleasure.

 

Kakashi pulled off his gorgeous student's cock momentarily to smile up at him with a devious smile. "Because I want to..." was the smug reply before he went back to work on Sasuke's dripping length.

 

~ ~ ~

 

Itachi had never felt this kind of anger or panic in his life. He was almost desperate to get to Sasuke. He couldn't even think straight. He was pretty sure that Kakashi would still be concealing his own chakra, but Sasuke wouldn't. Itachi reached out his senses searching for his baby brother. He was able to vaguely pick up a familiar signature and he went off in that direction. He was going to find that bastard and beat the shit out of him. How dare Kakashi think that he could pull the wool over Itachi's eyes and not get caught? Itachi had his ways of finding things out and he was on a one way street to teaching Kakashi not to fuck with him.

 

He continued forward and could sense that he was getting closer. He just hoped to god he wasn't too late. He didn't know what he'd be capable of if he saw Kakashi's hands all over his otouto. He would probably kill the man, no doubt about it. His rage was on the high scale and getting higher with each passing second. He had no problem with making himself an S-class criminal if it was because someone tried to fuck with what was his. He moved his feet faster as he flew by the trees at an alarming speed. He needed to find Sasuke quick and get rid of some of the pent up anger he had been saving for Kakashi.

~ ~ ~

 

Sasuke was dreading what was coming. The man was ravishing him like he'd not tasted cock in ages. It would have felt good if it had been his brother on him like this, but the fact that it was his teacher was making him feel queasy, dirty and violated. The fact that his cock was as hard as a rock was not helping matters at all. His body was a fucking traitor, and he was infuriated with himself for it.

 

"Kakashi please stop..." he continued to beg like a submissive pet. God how he needed his brother to show up. He was becoming more and more frantic. He needed NOT to cum in Kakashi's mouth, and at the rate he was going... it was inevitable.

 

"Mhhmm..." Kakashi shook his head gently as he increased the suction on the dark haired teenager's dick. His hands moved up to the waistband of Sasuke's pants and pushed them further down his hips, revealing that beautiful ass that he wanted to be buried inside soon enough. Itachi surely wouldn't show up before he was finished. Genma would at least be able to hold him off that long... wouldn't he?

 

Sasuke closed his eyes tightly. He was sweating profusely now, doing everything he could not to cum. His body was in overload. He was horribly sensitive sexually and any touch could set him off, so it was quite an obstacle to try to overcome.

 

"Please hurry... please, please hurry..." he murmured, speaking into the air for his brother who couldn't hear him. Sadly, the silver haired Jonin thought he was implying for him to go faster, and so he did, effectively pushing Sasuke closer to the brink.

 

One of Kakashi's hands with the fingerless gloves snaked around to spread Sasuke's ass cheek, the fingers searching for that tiny hot pucker, and finding it, began to stroke teasingly along it... never imagining how hard it had been pounded by his own brother's cock mere hours beforehand.

 

~ ~ ~

 

Itachi came to a stop on the tree branch above him. The scene below made him see red. Kakashi's mouth was tightly wrapped around Sasuke's HARD dick. Itachi hadn't been more pissed in his life and the mewling sounds coming out of his otouto's mouth had his body trembling in fury. He didn't know who he should be angrier at.... Kakashi for touching what was his or Sasuke for enjoying the touch. All he knew was he needed to put a stop to it... now.

 

Itachi jumped down soundlessly behind Kakashi. He stalked forward and grabbed a fist full of the white hair, hauling Kakashi back away from his little brother. He slammed Kakashi up against the tree behind them. Before the man could react Itachi had landed a solid right hook into Kakashi's startled face, stunning the man for a second. He brought his knee up and hit him hard in the stomach making him double over in pain. He wrapped a firm hand around the Jonin's throat and secured him firmly against the tree as his red Sharingan eyes spun from his fury.

 

Sasuke saw Itachi before Kakashi knew he was there. "Itachi! Thank gods," Sasuke breathed, thrilled for the first time in his life that his erection was about to be going soft without him having met his completion. He watched with his mouth agape as Itachi jerked the older man violently off him and threw him against a tree behind them.

 

"How fucking dare you!" Itachi hissed, his control gone.

 

"What do you care? He's just your little brother... it's no different than when you used to fuck Aya Uchiha over and over again in the woods and no one seemed to care." Kakashi felt half bad for bringing up the past like that, but at the moment it was the only card he felt he could rightfully play.

 

Sasuke's brain suddenly went into overload. Aya Uchiha? Holy FUCK! What a sickening blow to have remembered that his brother was completely and irrevocably straight, and he was in a year long relationship with her. Oh fucking hell... as if his pride had not been hurt enough, now to have Itachi's old lover brought up while he stood here. Suddenly, his mind was spinning again and he was still in the most harsh predicament pinned to the tree with his pants sliding ever further toward his ankles. Could things possibly get any worse for him?

 

"It's because he's my brother that I care." Itachi almost yelled, but was able to catch himself.

 

He refused to let this man get under his skin. He couldn't believe that Kakashi had dared to bring up his ex-lover. For that, Itachi wanted to throttle him. Who did this man think he was? Aya and Itachi had left on really bad terms and she had gone around the whole village spreading dirty lies about him. Itachi had enough of the Jonin's shit. He grabbed the man's hair once more with his free hand and slammed it into the tree bark hard enough to knock the man unconscious.

 

"Jesus Itachi did you have to be so rough with him?" Genma asked startled as he came into the clearing.

 

He looked down at his friend who was now sporting a nice black eye and was knocked out cold. Itachi still had a death grip on the Jonin. Genma decided that Itachi had gone easy on him. As for Kakashi, he felt sorry for the white haired man. Itachi was a force to reckon with and it looked like the Jonin had lost.

 

"Get him out of my sight!" Itachi ordered as he threw Kakashi to the ground at Genma's feet.

 

Genma didn't hesitate. It was apparent that Itachi was trying very hard to refrain from losing his cool and he didn't want to set him off. Lord knew what kind of havoc would be caused. Instead he lifted Kakashi by his arm and slung it over his shoulders then quickly left the area. Effectively leaving Itachi along with his half naked brother.

 

Sasuke felt sure that Itachi would be able to bury him soon because he was going to die of embarrassment. There was nothing like being caught with your pants down. And absolutely nothing like being caught with your pants down while you were about to cum in another man's mouth.

 

"Itachi... I'm so glad you showed up," Sasuke was still a little breathless from the whole ordeal. "Will you untie me?" He whimpered. "These bandages are hurting... he tied them so tight..." he looked up at the Jonin's handiwork. "And dammit my stitches are bleeding again," he cursed as he realized there were thin red lines running down his forearm. Things were steadily getting worse for him.

 

What else could possibly happen to make this day any worse? He wanted to lash out at Itachi about Aya Uchiha. She was their cousin, and quite beautiful... but he knew he had no right. It still didn't stop the fact that he was wildly jealous at the mention of her name. He glared at Itachi for a moment before casting his eyes down to the ground feeling utterly embarrassed about everything.

 

Itachi stared hard at Sasuke. His anger and rage rising to the surface once more. Sasuke looked like a little slut pinned to the tree like that. Itachi had never been more disgusted in his life. He couldn't believe Sasuke hadn't struggled or tried to call out. No, the boy had just let it happen. Did Sasuke want Kakashi? He didn't like that thought at all. In fact, it crawled right under his skin and sent him into a mind frame of punishing his brother. Yes, Sasuke was going to pay for letting someone else touch him other than Itachi himself.

 

"Did you like it otouto?" Itachi asked darkly as he took a few steps forward. "Kakashi's hot mouth wrapped around your straining erection? Was it everything that I couldn't give you?" The last part came out in a sinister growl. He couldn't help it. He was hurt and infuriated. "Did you want him buried in your ass just like I was a few hours ago?"

 

"Aniki!" Sasuke was taken aback in shock at his brother's irrational words. "Are you kidding me? That was the last thing I wanted!" He spat out looking Itachi directly in his eyes. "I don't want anyone but you. You should know that!"

 

Itachi's anger was causing Sasuke to shrink back. If anyone knew what Itachi Uchiha was capable of when he was angry, it was his brother. It definitely looked like Itachi was seriously getting ready come undone. Sasuke cringed at the thought of Itachi taking his anger out on him.

 

"It didn't look that way to me, baby brother." Itachi hissed in a low deadly voice. "It looked and sounded like you were quite into what your sensei had to offer you."

 

He grabbed a hold of the boy's chin in an almost harsh bite of his fingers and moved close so that Sasuke could make out the commas in his red eyes. He was hurt. He didn't want to admit it, but he was. He had hoped that Sasuke would not want to be with anyone else but apparently he was mistaken. Itachi didn't even know what he was going to do with the boy that was pinned to the tree. All he knew was that he wanted to inflict pain. He wanted Sasuke to hurt just as badly as he did.

 

"Aniki," Sasuke whispered, the tears welling quickly in his eyes. "I didn't want that, you've got to believe me!" His words were choked and desperate. "He caught me off guard! I wasn't expecting it at all! He took me by surprise! You've got to believe what I'm telling you is true… Itachi... you're hurting me," Sasuke cried out as he realized he was in deep shit with Itachi. Itachi was pissed, and rather than being pissed at Kakashi, his misplaced anger was getting ready to be taken out on Sasuke.

 

"You are mine." Itachi growled against Sasuke's lips. "It would be best that you remember that foolish baby brother." Then Itachi was kissing Sasuke hard.

 

His tongue pushed against the closed lips, forcing its way inside to map out the area that was so moist and sweet tasting. He wanted to erase Kakashi from Sasuke's mind. He wanted to make Sasuke need him so badly that the boy would never go to anyone else. He needed to mark Sasuke some how to let everyone know that the younger Uchiha belonged to him and him alone. He needed to know that he was the only one in his otouto's life. He wanted Sasuke to only need him.

 

Sasuke moaned against his brother's harsh kisses. He was so upset about everything and about the way that Itachi had found him. He wanted desperately to make it up to his brother and he didn't know if there was any way to do so. Itachi was furious with him, but the words that had passed across his brother's lips in a state of rage were very much the words that Sasuke had longed to hear... *you are mine*.

 

Itachi had said it and there was no retracting it. He wanted to belong to Itachi more than anything he had ever wanted before in his life. He wanted to be the man's brother, the man's lover, the man's friend, the man's *everything*. But Itachi was such an intricate puzzle... extremely hard to understand and impossible to second guess. It left him exasperated and willfully pressing his body into his older brother's brutally cruel touches.

 

Itachi couldn't control himself if he wanted to. His adrenaline was pumping so hard and he couldn't even begin to understand this sudden obsession. He couldn't control his movements. He pulled back from the kiss and nipped hard on his otouto's bottom lip to draw blood. The liquid filled his mouth and he swallowed it, while purring deep in his throat like a cat lapping at warm milk. Revenge was sweet, but rough sex was sweeter and that's exactly what he had in store for his defenseless baby brother.

 

He lapped at the blood before he moved his way down the boy's chin, biting hard causing a pain filled cry into the air. He smiled wickedly, and then latched on to the sensitive skin on Sasuke's jugular. He sucked viciously causing the first bluish red mark to appear on the light flesh... the first of many. By the time Itachi was done with Sasuke, the boy would look like he was attacked by a vacuum. Itachi wasn't going to let this happen again. He knew that if Kakashi got a hold of Sasuke once more, the older man would know who put the hickeys all over the boy's body. Itachi just didn't seem to care. He didn't care if the whole world knew that he was fucking Sasuke. It would serve the younger Uchiha right for being such a slut.

 

Sasuke cried out as Itachi bit down hard on his neck. It was obvious that his older brother meant business this time. The younger Uchiha knew that he was in trouble as his brother viciously devoured him, refusing to release him from his bound position against the tree.

 

"Itachi... please...” he was begging, and for what, he did not know; maybe for the man to have mercy on him, maybe for the man *not* to have mercy on him. He wasn't even sure. His mind was reeling as he felt those remarkably talented lips moving over every inch of his flesh leaving bluish red marks in their wake. "Nii-san..." he moaned softly, writhing beneath Itachi's touches.

 

Itachi was going wild on him, and it was making him breathless. His cock had quickly found its bearings again and was standing at full mast, brushing deliciously against Itachi's fully clothed body ever so often. He found himself literally aching to feel his brother's harsh touches, dying to feel the man on him... in him... in any way he could.

 

Itachi sank his teeth into his brother's supple flesh at the boy's shoulder, blood filling his mouth and he drank it down. He knew his teeth were deep and it hurt Sasuke badly, but he couldn't find it in himself to care. He pulled back licking at the wound one last time before he raised his red eyes to stare deep into his brother's dark ones. He could tell that Sasuke was turned on by this, but he could also see the fear residing there too. He smiled almost evilly as he took a step back pulling the kunai from the tree.

 

"You have fifteen minutes to get your ass home. If you are not there by the time I get there, I'm coming after you and kicking your ass, got it otouto?" Itachi ordered in a calm, deadpan voice, devoid of all emotion.

 

Sasuke winced as Itachi jerked the kunai from the tree. The thought of his brother using it on him flashed through his mind. The look in Itachi's eyes was frightening as he looked upon Sasuke. The younger boy could see a glimmer of insanity cross the older man's features, and a part of him silently feared for his life. He knew that if he refused his brother's orders, he would be in a lot of pain later.

 

He swallowed thickly at Itachi's command. He nodded reaching down to pull his pants back up over his eager erection. His hand was bleeding profusely now, and he was sure that his stitches had come open. He squeezed his hand tightly took a deep breath before taking flight into the forest towards home.

 

Itachi watched Sasuke closely until the boy had disappeared out of sight. As soon as he was alone, all the anger hit the breaking point and he balled his hand, pulled it back, and slammed it hard into the bark of the tree that Sasuke had once been perched on. He was so angry at seeing his baby brother with someone else like that. He couldn't think straight and all he saw was red. He wanted Kakashi's head and then to beat his brother to a bloody pulp. He knew he wouldn't pursue either of those. He had something completely different in store for Sasuke. By the end of the day, and way into the night, the boy would know just who he belonged to. Itachi was going to have it so imprinted in his little brother's head and body that the boy would be terrified to be with anyone other than him.

 

He knew he should be worried about this sudden possessiveness that had taken over him, but he didn't. He wanted Sasuke with everything in his body, to the point that his blood sang for it. He wouldn't let anyone take the boy away from him especially some pervert like Kakashi. With that thought rolling into his mind. He slowly turned away from the tree that he had just punched a dense hole in and casually made his way for his house. He had a good amount of planning he had to do, before he faced his brother once more.

 

Sasuke rushed through the forest and toward home. A distinctly sickening feeling had developed in his stomach and he wasn't quite sure what to do now. Itachi's fury was only being restrained by a fine thread, he could sense it. The man could have easily obliterated Kakashi right there, and he could have beaten Sasuke to death or close to it. He was thankful that Itachi had exercised some self-control. He didn't have a clue what to do next and his head was starting to feel a little dizzy as he continued running towards home. He wanted to do exactly as his brother had told him although he didn't quite know why.

 

He was angry at Kakashi for pulling the shit he had pulled on him. The man should have better sense than to make such an advance on one of his students! He was even angrier with himself for the way his body had responded to the older Jonin's touches there against that tree. Then Itachi had shown up just at the most inopportune moment. The only way it could have been remotely worse was if he had spilled his load. Thankfully that hadn't happened.

 

Right now though, he knew that Itachi's anger was turned towards him, and he had no idea how to handle it. His brother was the only person he truly loved in the whole world and the only person he wanted to be with, and now Itachi was infuriated with him. He made his way into the house and went straight to the bathroom sink to rinse out his hand, hoping to get a new bandage wrapped tightly around it before Itachi showed back up.

 

Itachi entered into the Uchiha District and he already had a good idea what he was going to do to Sasuke. He still had the kunai in his had that he had released his brother from and he was idly stroking the handle with his long slender fingers. He glanced around the villagers, but didn't quite register that they were there. He was more focused on Sasuke. So focused in fact that he hadn't even realized that he had started to pick up his pace. He was slightly calm now, but he still couldn't get the image of Kakashi kneeling before Sasuke with the boy's cock buried deep in his mouth. It was almost like the damn picture was burned to his retinas.

 

He came short of his front door and reached out with his free hand slowly turning the doorknob. He breathed deeply trying to stay calm as he pushed it open. He looked in his living room and didn't see his otouto. His anger started to rise once more. Did the boy run away like a chicken shit? He hoped to god that Sasuke wasn't that stupid. It would be ten times worse for him if he did. He moved into the house and slammed the door behind him, with such force that he swore the walls rattled.

 

Sasuke had made his way into the bathroom and had managed to quickly get the first aid kit back out. He propped his right foot up on the toilet and laid his hand across his knee, winding the clean bandage tightly around his injury. Everything was going so fucking poorly for him at the moment; he really hoped he could find a way to patch things up with Itachi.

 

Sasuke jumped when he heard the front door slam, jerking and knocking the first aid kit into the floor with a clatter. Itachi was back. His pulse quickened in his chest and he could feel the sensation of his brother's chakra tingling at the hairs on his neck.

 

He breathed deeply hoping to calm himself, hoping beyond hope that Itachi had released some of his anger before he had returned to the house, hoping that the man would try to be reasonable with him. He finished with his crappy bandaging job and knelt down to pick up the mess in the floor.

 

Itachi heard the sound of something hitting the floor coming from his bathroom. He moved toward his bedroom and stopped in the doorway. He could see Sasuke's back as the boy was cleaning up something on the floor. He watched silently for a long moment taking in the situation and how he was going to go about it. He knew how it was going to end up; he just didn't know how it was to start.

 

He silently moved over to his dresser and pulled out his trip wires that he used to set up traps. He closed the drawer and made his way to the bathroom. It seemed that Sasuke hadn't noticed him yet or was just trying to avoid him. Itachi scoffed in his mind. There was no way he was letting Sasuke get away with that. Itachi wasn't one to be ignored. He stopped short of the bathroom door, folded his arms over his chest and waited patiently.

 

Sasuke froze. He could sense his brother's presence behind him, and the sensation that was radiating off him was anything but pleasant. Cautiously he put the rest of the items back into the first aid kit and rose, placing it on the counter and turning to look over his shoulder at Itachi.

 

"Nii-chan... you've got to believe me. I don't want anyone but you...” his words were quiet and quite futile; he knew it before they even left his mouth. He locked eyes with Itachi, waiting for him to speak.

 

"Shut up!" Was the flat command that Itachi gave in a quiet voice, but the slight widening of Sasuke's eyes told him the boy knew he wasn't having it.

 

Itachi was done with games and words. All he wanted now was complete obedience and he was going to have it one way or another. He moved in a fury of motions, coming up behind Sasuke before the boy could blink. He had long ago discarded the kunai and now used his hands to grab a hold of his baby brother's wrist and bind them tight with the trip wire. Not tight enough to lacerate into the flesh, but enough to keep the boy in place. He grabbed a fist full of the soft hair and yanked Sasuke's head back. He let his lips graze across the boy's ear.

 

"Are you ready to atone for your sins, otouto? From this point on, I want no words just your complete cooperation." Itachi whispered darkly.

 

"Itachi! What are you...!?" Sasuke's mind twisted in frightening disarray as he felt Itachi bind his hands from behind. Now he was terrified. What was Itachi going to do to him? He wouldn't really hurt him... *would he*?

 

Itachi pulled his head back and those bloodcurdling whispered words weighed heavily on Sasuke…*'atone for your sins'*. What in the hell could his brother mean by that? "Aniki..." he whispered softly feeling the tears begin to sting his eyes when he realized he was trembling. "Please don't hurt me..."

 

Itachi ignored the words as he released Sasuke. He pushed the boy forward hard and watched Sasuke fall face first into the mattress. The kunai that he had discarded onto the dresser caught his attention and he moved to retrieve it. He weighed it in his hand, making his way back to Sasuke. He picked the boy up and ran the blade along the boy's neck softly as his eyes watched the way his otouto's breath hitched. He cut the material from the neck to the shoulder and then ran the blade along the joint under the arm pit and along the backside so the sleeve fell down to the boy's wrist. He did the same to the other side and this time the shirt fell down the boy's chest and bunched around the slender waist. He avoided eye contact with Sasuke as he took a seat on the bed in front of his slightly trembling brother.

 

He worked at the bindings on the black pants and let them slide down the lean hips to the floor. He gathered the shirt in his fist and brought the blade to the material one last time, slicing it so that it was easy to remove from the supple boy. He then threw the kunai across the room and it sank into the wall with a dull thud. Itachi then let his eyes wander up the boy's body to stare into Sasuke's dark gaze, his hand palming the softened penis.

 

Sasuke watched in disbelief as Itachi cut his clothes from his body, revealing his nakedness as he stood before his brother. He dared not disagree with his actions or try to put up a fight. It would be useless to do so anyway. Itachi had the obvious upper hand over him. He bit his quivering lower lip and gazed at his beautiful deadly brother, wincing again as Itachi threw the kunai across the room sinking it into the wall.

 

Itachi's hand was on his cock. His nii-san's warm clever fingers knew exactly how to touch him and make him lose control. Sasuke's breath hitched in his throat as his flaccid member hardened at his brother's touches as he palmed and stroked the length. A wanton moan escaped from his lips... he hadn't meant to allow it to, but the way Itachi's hands felt on him was too good. Way, *way* too good.

 

Itachi only watched his baby brother as the cock started to harden and the moan filled the deathly silent room. He felt a shiver of lust go through his body but he ignored. He wasn't in this for himself. He was in this to teach Sasuke who he belonged to. He wasn't going to get carried away with his own feelings or desires.

 

When he was satisfied with how aroused his brother was, he gracefully rose to his feet and let the throbbing cock go. He moved behind Sasuke and once more shoved the boy face first into the mattress. His eyes slid over the smooth expansion of flesh that was Sasuke's delicious tight ass and he ran his tongue barely over his bottom lip as lust hit him square in the chest. `Mine' was the word that formed in his mind.

 

He moved to his closet and shifted through the clothes hanging up before he came across his hanger with all his belts. He pulled it off the wood pole and looked over each in his collection. He decided to go with his soft black leather belt that had the slight indents in it. He pulled it off the hanger and placed the rest back into the closest. He turned to face Sasuke once more as he took both ends into his right hand, effectively folding the belt and preparing it to meet Sasuke's white ass and add some color to the delectable flesh.

 

Sasuke wanted Itachi to take him right then and there, yet he had no idea what the man had planned for him. His silence was disheartening to Sasuke, and he knew that he wasn't out of the woods yet. He hit the mattress with a soft thud, pushing his breath out of him with a soft gasp. He had fully expected Itachi to fuck him then, but he could hear the older man going through his closet. The unmistakable clink of a metal belt buckle set his heart pounding again. Surely Itachi wasn't about to whip him... surely he wasn't *that* mad?!

 

Sasuke strained to look over his shoulder. He could only make out his brother in his peripheral vision. "Nii-san, what are you doing? Itachi... what the fuck...?"

 

"I told you to shut up." Itachi snapped as he brought the belt down hard on the boy's ass to get his point across. He wasn't in the mood to deal with listening to his brother's complaints.. "You will only talk if it is to respond to a question that is asked by me. Got it?"

 

Itachi glanced from the reddening ass to the side of Sasuke's flushed face. He smiled almost sinisterly as he brought the belt down hard on the ass again. He was going to enjoy this. One of the things he had come to cherish were his brother's screams. He wondered if he would enjoy ones of pain as much as ones of pleasure. There was only one way to find out and he was willing to take that route just to appease his curiosity. Sasuke needed to be punished anyway.

 

Sasuke cringed as the belt landed hard across his ass. A whimper escaped from his lips this time, and it was not one of pleasure, but one of pain. "Nii-san... " He whispered wishing he could disappear right now.

 

What was Itachi thinking?! He was mad and now he was going to whip him like a misbehaving child. Sasuke couldn't help but feel angry at his brother's actions. How could the man honestly treat him as if what happened in the forest was his fault?

 

"You should be whipping Kakashi, not me!" he shrieked feeling the resentment welling up inside him. "It wasn't my fault, aniki!"

 

"I told you to shut the fuck up!" Itachi hissed now getting pissed all over again.

 

He brought the belt down two more times and then backed away slowly, taking deep breaths as he did so. He knew Sasuke was right, but the sight of the boy being hard from Kakashi's advances made him want to hurt his baby brother. He wanted Sasuke to understand the way he felt when he had caught the position Sasuke had been in with the Jonin. He couldn't even begin to understand what he was thinking or feeling, so trying to explain it to Sasuke was pointless and futile. He wanted someone to pay for Kakashi's actions. Sasuke was the only one around. He stepped closer to Sasuke and let a cool hand run across the burning red skin, almost lovingly.

 

"Deal with it and then I'll fuck you so good that you won't be able to walk straight afterward." He whispered feeling the lust start to override the anger.

 

"Niisan..." Sasuke gasped letting his head fall to the mattress as the belt came down on his flesh again and again. He was truly in no predicament to fight Itachi and the only thing he wanted was for the man to throw the fucking belt down and bury himself deep inside his ass.

 

He felt Itachi's hand touch his burning skin where the belt had kissed him, leaving hot red welts in its wake. The older man's cool skin against his heated flesh made his cock twitch and come to life. He was immediately ashamed of himself for being so easily aroused by his older brother. He was such a slut when it came to Itachi.

 

He pushed his ass up into the air hoping to be able to tempt him with his movements. Spreading his legs slightly allowing his nii-san a peek at his smooth round balls and asshole, quivering hopefully for Itachi's attentions, he turned his face to the side panting breathlessly.

 

"Aniki... I need you... " He moaned softly.

 

Itachi's hand moved on its own accord and much to his dismay. It palmed the boy's left butt check, pulling the round delicious flesh to the side so he could see the small pucker hidden between. His thumb brushed against the wrinkled skin and Itachi's hard erection jumped and pressed painfully to the front of his pants begging to be let out.

 

He bit the inside of his bottom lip as he watched the tip of his finger slip just past the ring of flesh. He was on the verge of giving into Sasuke's soft plea. He wanted his brother so badly. He wanted to erase Kakashi's touch with his own. He pulled away almost on a curse and threw the belt across the room. He would probably be disgusted later with his fit of rage, but at the moment he didn't care.

 

He turned back to face his brother, grinding his teeth in anger. He fisted a handful of the boy's hair and pulled Sasuke up. He forced the boy to turn to face him as his red eyes hardened. He didn't want to show any mercy on his brother, but the fury was shifting to the place it belonged... Kakashi. He was now just wanting to fuck his brother almost desperately. It was starting to drive him crazy.

 

Sasuke's eyes were widened in fright. He felt like a scared rabbit around his nii-san, knowing the lengths he might go to. He wanted nothing more than to feel their bodies sliding hot and slick against one another. He longed to feel Itachi inside him again, filling him up in that delectable way that only Itachi could. Their bodies seemed to fit together like a hand inside a glove. Perfectly made for one another. And though it had only been hours since their last connection, Sasuke was aching to feel Itachi again.

 

"Itachi-nii-chan... I love you..." he murmured, imagining that Itachi might very well smack him across the mouth for saying it, but he couldn't care less at this point. Itachi needed to know how he felt. Itachi needed to know that even if he hurt him, he still loved him more than anything.

 

Itachi didn't even think before he reacted. He had moved both him and Sasuke across the room and in front of his desk. He slammed Sasuke face first on to the hard surface and held him firmly in place with a hand against the middle of the strong back. His other hand tore at the front of his pants to get them undone and release his pulsating cock from the confined prison. He let out a hiss of pleasure as his hand brushed against the leaking tip of his erection. He couldn't take much more. He had a desperate need to mark Sasuke as his and he would only be satisfied when his cum was dripping out of the boy's abused ass.

 

"I'm not going to prepare you." He warned as he wrapped his hand along his hard wide cock and stroked it a few times slowly before lining it up to Sasuke's ass hole.

 

Sasuke grimaced, imagining Itachi taking him with no lubrication. His only hope was that Itachi was wet enough to slick his hole. He doubted that this would be the case. He was the one with the profusely dripping cock... he was the one who just couldn't calm himself... he was the one who had *no* self-control and just begged to be fucked.

 

His hands were still bound tightly behind his back. He wanted to badly to be able to touch his aniki, to be able to clasp hands with Itachi; threading their fingers together in a lover's grip, but it was not to be. He was facedown on the hard wood of the desk and the urgency of Itachi's movements told him that he was about to feel more pain at his brother's hands.

 

"Aniki... please no... you'll tear me..." he whispered desperately, but he knew his pleas would fall upon deaf ears.

 

Itachi smirked as he leaned over the boy's body and was able to reach his baby brother's ear. "With all the fucking you've been demanding from me do you really think it will be that bad?" He said it with an amused voice as he pushed hard on the hips in front of him so just the head of his cock was swallowed up by the tight flesh. "Come on Sasuke, how many times have you had your aniki in this ass?"

 

Itachi knew his otouto was right. The boy would probably tear a little, but he was sure that it wouldn't be enough to cause the boy any serious harm. He was too hot for Sasuke to really care anyway. He just wanted to fuck the image of Sasuke and Kakashi from his mind. He wanted to be able to think of one thing and one thing only... the sweet ass that was almost suffocating the head of his dick. He wanted to hear Sasuke's screams of pleasure filling his ears and reminding him that only he had ever taken this hot piece of Uchiha ass.

 

Sasuke's cheeks flushed a deep crimson at his aniki's taunting words. Itachi could be so cruel. Why on earth did it only make Sasuke want to please him all the more? He was seriously fucked in the head, but he didn't care. He wanted to take his brother in deep and let the man usher him into that forbidden realm where only the two of them could go. No one else could share what they shared together... no one else could feel what they felt for each other.

 

He felt the head of Itachi's cock slip past his ring of muscle, burning brightly, sending shimmering streamers of pain up his spine. He cried out loud, writhing against the desk, half wanting Itachi to withdraw and the other half wanting him to slam deeply into him. His cock was pressed mercilessly against the wooden edge of the desk soaking it with his wetness, loving the nasty amount of friction it was receiving from the hard surface.

 

Itachi moaned at the way Sasuke squirmed under him and he had to place both hands down on the desk next to Sasuke's head in order to help steady his own burning body. His nails bit into the wood as his heart took on a frantic pace. He sank his teeth into his baby brother's earlobe to get the boy's attention. He lapped at it in a morbid sense of apology before hissing harshly into the shell.

 

"If you continue to squirm like that, I will not be held accountable for my actions. I'm trying to take this slowly for your benefit so deal with the slight pain. I could make it a lot worse for you otouto."

 

Sasuke groaned at Itachi's words. "I'm sorry aniki..." he breathed out roughly. "I just want you to fuck me so bad..."

 

The frenzied feelings in his groin were starting to take over his body. He suddenly didn't care if Itachi hurt him or not. He didn't care if he bled or if he was in pain. He wanted Itachi to take him and abandon all restraint. He wanted to feel the strength of the man who could own him... of the man who he knew in his heart he belonged to, and there would never be another. He pushed his ass backward against his nii-san, effectively pushing himself further onto the man's unbelievably hard, unbelievably big cock.

 

"Do me... aniki... please... don't hold back.” He moaned.

 

"Fuck." Itachi bit out and slammed all the way inside Sasuke with a harsh thrust. Two moans filled the room in unison. Itachi's of euphoric pleasure and Sasuke's bordering on pain pleasure. Itachi landed fully on top of his otouto as he staved off his orgasm. "Happy?" He muttered as he kissed softly at the patch of flesh next to his lips.

 

He glanced at the side of Sasuke's face and almost regretted what he had made Sasuke endure... `almost' being the key word. He was so fucking horny and turned on by their sadistic foreplay that he just couldn't bring himself to feel sorry for Sasuke. He could only feel this overwhelming sense of getting his load off in the place it belonged... deep in his baby brother's ass. He lifted his body and slowly started to move in and out of the tight heat as he let his eyes close to enjoy the feel.

 

Sasuke's eyes fluttered closed as Itachi slammed into him deeply. His breath was pushed out of him in a reverberating moan. Itachi was fulfilling his wishes, and he answered the man's question with a gentle soft pleading, "Oh, god yes, Itachi... fuck me... raw."

 

Itachi leaned back and began his slow, deep fuck rhythm, causing Sasuke to feel lightheaded and dizzy, stars drifting across his vision field.

 

"Nnnh... haaa... don't stop." he murmured as he matched Itachi's thrusts as best he could from the uncomfortable position he was in.

 

The feeling was amazing. Itachi was taking him deeper than he could remember from this angle. It felt so dirty to be tied up with his hands behind his back with his brother pounding into him like this, but he found that he liked feeling dirty and used by Itachi. His cock ached for release as it was nudged back and forth against the desk.

 

Itachi let the pleasure roll over him as he slowly picked his pace up. He needed this from Sasuke. He couldn't remember or even begin to understand when this had become an obsession, but he was firmly addicted to what Sasuke had to offer him. He couldn't imagine being with anyone else the way he was with his otouto. He was lost. There was no turning back. He had a feeling the day Sasuke was to go home, he wouldn't be able to let the boy go and that just pissed him off. He didn't like attachments. He had managed to fuck people before and never get attached, but with Sasuke it was so very different. Itachi couldn't imagine being without this.

 

The image of Kakashi and Sasuke once again flashed across him mind and his fury exploded through him once more. He wrapped a firm, hard, demanding hand along the wires on Sasuke's wrist and yanked the boy up so they were flush together, back against chest. He forced Sasuke's head to the side and took the boy's mouth in an unforgiving kiss.

 

Sasuke surrendered to Itachi's movements. Anything his aniki wanted to do to him would have been more than fine with him at that point. He was where he longed to be; with his own flesh connected deeply with Itachi's. This was his heaven. This was *his* dream come true.

 

He felt his brother's searing hot kisses and he opened his mouth wide letting Itachi take him in a rough sloppy wet kiss. He didn't care anymore. His body hurt from the things Itachi had done to him, his mind hurt because he wasn't sure if Itachi felt the same way about him, but somehow... at this moment... he was fulfilled... and he wished it could last forever.

 

He whimpered softly into his brother's mouth as the older man took control of him like a ragdoll. "You feel so fucking amazing, nii-san," he murmured, letting his head fall back against Itachi's shoulder, bowing his back and pressing his ass against his brother's cock, welcoming him to penetrate him over and over again.

 

"Remember those words Sasuke." Itachi snapped and then forced Sasuke back down on the desktop violently. "Remember it's only me who can do this to you. It's only me who can fuck you this good. It's only me that will ever make you come back begging for more." Itachi pounded in and out of the ass under him as he spat the words. His anger in full force once again. "Kakashi will never play your body the way I do. He will never make you feel this fucking amazing and if he ever tries to lay another hand on you I swear to god I'll kill him." Itachi growled in a husky deadly voice, punctuating his words with hard rough sporadic thrusts.

 

He wanted Sasuke to remember this. He wanted Sasuke to know who was fucking him and how much he begged for it. He wanted the little Uchiha to never get caught in another predicament that would put their relationship in a bad situation like right now. He wanted to know that the boy was for him and him alone. Itachi didn't share anything and he was most definitely not going to share his brother with an old perverted teacher Jonin that couldn't keep his libido in check.

 

"So if you don't want to find your sensei face down, dead in a river somewhere you had best make a point to keep away from the man no matter what. Got it, otouto? For next time you may just lose me."

 

"Niisan," Sasuke gasped in disbelief at his brother's sudden brutality. "I don't want him... I don't want anyone but you.” He breathed out sadly.

 

He felt confused and undone. Itachi still blamed him for the situation with Kakashi. The reason he had even mentioned the Jonin's lewd advances in the first place was because he had somehow hoped that Itachi could help him back the man up. He had no idea it would backfire in his face like this and have Itachi threatening not only to murder the man, but to sever his relationship with him... whatever their relationship was exactly. Sasuke felt the tears begin to burn again as Itachi's hips pistoned into him relentlessly.

 

He could feel that familiar wave of pleasure building at the base of his spine as Itachi's body moved within him. But the sensations bled into him warm and bittersweet as he realized he did not have a guarantee that Itachi would ever truly be his.

 

Itachi didn't bother to respond to the words that were coming from Sasuke's beautiful mouth. Instead he focused his attention to the more urgent matter at hand which was his release. He had been struggling with it since he had entered Sasuke and the words that were spoken sent him even closer to the edge. The muscles of Sasuke's ass clung to his hard length, he felt the familiar tightening of his balls and the pleasure pooling in the pit of his stomach. He wrapped an arm around Sasuke's hips forcing them up off the desk and wrapped his sweating palm around the weeping erection. He started to harshly pump the boy's dick in time with his thrusts, needing Sasuke to cum with him.

 

He didn't understand why he was feeling so desperate and so fucking sentimental all the sudden but he needed this from Sasuke. He needed Sasuke like he needed air to breathe. He hated it. He despised it, but he couldn't stop it. Sasuke was his and he wasn't going to allow anyone to take his otouto away. He couldn't let the one thing that he had actually fallen for be ripped out of his arms before he had actually got the opportunity to enjoy it. He wasn't going to tolerate it and he wasn't going to allow it to happen. Sasuke belonged to him and him alone.

 

"Cum with me baby brother. Show your aniki just how much you love me."

 

Sasuke pulled desperately at his wired wrists wishing vaguely that he could touch his brother again as Itachi jerked his erection in time with his thrusts. He was such a fool for allowing himself to get so caught up in such an irreversible predicament. Things could never really go back to the way they were now that they had come this far. He knew that much.

 

What would it be like if Itachi sent him home after all this and chose to never so much as give him the time of day again? What if he chose to marry someone at a point in the future... a female. He *would* do that eventually, Sasuke thought sadly. Itachi would want children somewhere down the road. He wasn't homosexual, not even bisexual after all... the fact that Sasuke had managed to get him into bed was like a snowball's chance in hell.

 

His thoughts drug him down like demons into the abyss as he dwelt upon the downside of everything he was experiencing, suddenly. His orgasm ripped through the depths of his body, causing him to convulse tightly around Itachi. His legs became boneless and his body fell limp against his brother with each arc of warm wet semen that splashed from the head of his cock onto his brother's desk. He had met his release and now he wanted to fall into the first place he could find and go to sleep, attempting to forget all the pain he had managed to unwisely bring upon himself.

 

Itachi felt the hot ass clench his dick and he choked on a cry as his release shot up his spine and struck him hard in the back of his head. He jerked his hips as his seed pulsated out of the head of his cock and filled Sasuke's ass to the brim. Itachi had never came so hard. He was breathless and all he could see was black. He pulled Sasuke up against his chest once more as his release continued to wash through him. His heart staggered in his chest while he completely supported his brother's weight. 'I love you' was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't force the words past his lips so instead he whispered, 'Mine!' into Sasuke's ear.

 

He tipped the boy's head to the side and engaged Sasuke into a deep sloppy kiss as his orgasm ceased and his bliss set into his limbs making him lethargic. His tongue swept the expansion of the boy's hot mouth as he held Sasuke tightly to him. He slowly pulled out of the kiss just as he slipped his softening length from the boy's ass. He looked deep into the dark pools and he knew instantly by the sadness he saw there, what Sasuke was thinking. He released his otouto from his embrace as he reached for the scissors on his desk cutting away the trip wires from the boy's wrists. The flesh was red and Itachi could see where the wires had started to groove into the skin. He wanted to apologize but couldn't seem to bring himself to do it.

 

Sasuke had heard that single solitary word on his aniki's lips, and he had heard it so loudly, yet it had been a mere whisper. 'Mine.' Itachi had called him 'his.' What did that mean? What could Sasuke expect from his aniki? How did Itachi truly feel about him?

 

His wrists were sore and his shoulders ached wretchedly from being restrained in such a bind for so long. He turned to face his nii-san and said the only words he could imagine saying to him at that moment...

 

"Will you *really* let me be yours?"

 

Itachi stared down at his baby brother for what felt like an eternity, but he was sure it had only been a few moments. He almost chose to ignore the question and let Sasuke think whatever he wanted, but for some reason he just couldn't bring himself to brush it off. He almost felt like he owed it to Sasuke to answer it, almost like an apology for being so cruel. He leaned down letting their lips lightly brush against one another before pulling back a little.

 

"You have no choice Sasuke. You aren't going to belong to anyone else." His lips brushed against Sasuke's with each word. "I will not tolerate anyone having you this way or seeing you looking so slutty." Then he took those lips once more in a possessive demanding kiss.

 

Sasuke felt strangely elated by his brother's words. Was that Itachi's way of saying they were together... that they could *be together* as lovers? He knew that it would be a difficult and hard task to manage, but if Itachi was willing then of course he was *more than* willing.

 

Suddenly Sasuke's little world seemed a bit brighter and he kissed his nii-san with wild abandon, climbing into his arms, wrapping his legs around Itachi's waist, immersing his fingers in those long silky black tresses that felt so amazingly soft. This felt good. Really, really good.

 

"Nii-san, I love you so much," he breathed out into Itachi's mouth between kisses. He kissed him over and over, eating at his mouth hungrily, needing to feel that tenderness that was there to be had at that very moment.

 

Itachi moved backwards toward the bed and let him self fall back upon it as he continued to kiss his brother with just as much enthusiasm. Sasuke was now on top of him and he found that he liked the position more then he would have thought. Itachi had never let anyone ride him for the sole fact that he didn't like to let anyone have control, but he wasn't thinking along those lines at all now. He just continued to devour the sweet lips that belonged to his otouto. When air was almost a necessity or they were both going to pass out, Itachi pulled out of the kiss.

 

"You really are insatiable aren't you?" He reprimanded with an amused twinkle in his now dark eyes.

 

"I can't get enough of you... nii-chan," Sasuke smiled sincerely.

 

He meant every word he said. He wasn't just some horny teenager who wanted to fuck all the time. He desperately wanted to be consumed by Itachi. He wanted to be Itachi's other half that legend proclaims people look for their whole lives. He wanted to be Itachi's soul-mate. There was no doubt in his mind they were meant to be just that. Now if he could only convince Itachi of the fact.

 

"You taste so good, nii-san. I love everything about you... I just... can't... get... enough..." he kissed Itachi's face and neck, moving down toward his nipples, nipping at them lightly, teasingly, smiling up at the beautiful face that belonged to his only brother.

 

Itachi hissed slightly as his nipples were bitten. He raised a thin black eyebrow at his brother, almost like he was questioning the boy. He could already feel his erection starting to form again and he really didn't have a problem with going another round. Sasuke, on the other hand, had just gotten his ass pounded without lube and Itachi was a little skeptical about taking the boy again. He didn't want to hurt Sasuke more than necessary.

 

"Really? I didn't realize I was so edible." Itachi placed his arms behind his head as he stared down at the playful smile on Sasuke's face. He didn't really understand where this sudden teasing mood came from, but he had a feeling it had something to do with the mind blowing orgasm he had just achieved. "What would be your preferred topping to have me with?"

 

"Mmm..." Sasuke smirked and thought for a moment. "Whipped cream... and chocolate... with a few cherries would be nice... " He was making his way slowly down Itachi's stomach, lapping at the salty sweat produced from their lovemaking, running his tongue playfully around Itachi's belly button, eager to get at what was just below it.

 

"Of course, I like me on top of you best of all," he smiled happily taking Itachi's cock in his hands, stroking it... worshipping it, dying to take it into his mouth, but waiting to see if Itachi would give him permission.

 

Itachi let the chuckle bubbling up in his chest out of his mouth filling the bedroom air. He had to admit that his brother's imagination always seemed to get the best of the boy. His chuckle was followed by a deep moan as his cock was surrounded by the slightly calloused hands. He was pretty sure that Sasuke was going to be the death of him. He didn't have any complaints on that matter. He was more then happy to soak up the attention his otouto was willing to dote on him.

 

"Then by all means Sasuke, have fun with that." He purred as he pushed himself up in those wandering hands, letting his eyes grow half lidded from the pleasure starting to build once more.

 

 

TBC……….

 

 

Kitty- Well, I'm sure you have all been waiting for this chapter for quite sometime now. It didn't help that both Kzg and me went on hiatus at the same time. Her getting suspended from Y! Gallery and me getting the computer taken from the house for a few weeks, but we are back in business and hoping to produce more fun hot sexiness for you. We actually started this chapter before we both went out of commission and finished it now. I'm very happy with the way it panned out and I hope you are all just as thrilled. For me, this chapter was right down my alley. Kzg not so much, but I think she did an amazing job… SO GIVE HER LOTS OF KUDOS! Thank you so much for the patience and I hope you enjoyed it.

 

 

Kzg - Pshh… Kitty doesn't know how much I enjoy being on the receiving end of all Itachi's perversions and sadistic measures. (lol) Seriously! I'm VERY happy with this chapter. I think it really captures the pain the they are both going through with wanting desperately to be together. Itachi's struggling in his own mind over their incestuous relationship, and Sasuke is still young so he's easily mixed-up and confused with his feelings, but he desperately desires to be with Itachi. It's deep stuff. Yeah… sorry for the delay on this one. Suspension didn't help things at all, and Kitty took off on me right after our honeymoon. Lolz. But yay! She's back now and we're smexin' it up as Itachi and Sasuke. I hope you guys are enjoying this ongoing project. XD I know I am. This has been such a wonderful experience for me. Anyway, <3<3<3 , epic bear hugs for everyone. *squeezes you to death, then tosses Uchihacest on you*