Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Tenderness Squel to Forbidden. ❯ Unexplainable Obsession ( Chapter 4 )

Forbidden Tenderness

Chapter 4

Unexplainable Obsession

 

 

 

 

 

Itachi laid on the bed, his arms behind his head as his otouto stroked his hardening cock in the most delicious way. His hooded eyes watched the way Sasuke's gaze moved over him in a hungry way, sending spikes of lust through his body. His dick was at full mast now and he was dying to be inside that hot mouth that was inches away from the head. He arched his hips a little off the bed in an encouraging motion, hoping his baby brother would catch on to the silent demanding plea. Yeah, so what if he had just fucked the boy's tight little ass not minutes before? He couldn't seem to stop himself from rising to the occasion whenever Sasuke touched him.

 

"Are you just going to stare at it or are you planning to take care of it?" Itachi demanded in a sex laced voice. He was needing something more than the eager touches that Sasuke was giving him. He needed the heat-- the delicious wetness of his otouto's mouth. "I'm losing my patience, Sasuke," he warned.

 

Sasuke purred at his brother's demands. "Mmm... Nii-san-- I'm going to take *very* good care of it... first, I'm gonna lick it, like this..." He ran his tongue flat along the length, moaning at the salty flavor of cum mingled with traces of his own taste that remained there. He lazily licked at the thick length like a huge lollipop, taking time to focus his teasing against the head and the slit. He kissed the head, pressing his tongue deeply into Itachi's hole, moaning at the way it felt and tasted. He pulled back to look at the gorgeous cock that belonged to his brother, then smirked, leaning back in to run his tongue around and around the wide mushroom head, tasting along the ridge, before sliding the tip into his mouth.

 

He worked back and forth on the man's cock, bobbing his head up and down, lightly at first, then he took it deeper, humming in appreciation of the way Itachi's manhood filled his mouth, stretching his lips and nearly unhinging his jaws. He began to suck, gently at first, almost teasingly, then harder and with more earnest. Precum had begun to spill from Itachi's slit into his mouth in hot salty pearls, and he was moaning uncontrollably around the thick hardness. He massaged Itachi's balls, pressing the area between his balls and asshole, seductively, stroking his fingertips ever so often over Itachi's pucker, in an attempt to bring him to rapture.

 

Itachi's eyes had fallen closed as the pleasure assaulted him fully. Sasuke was becoming a pro at sucking cock, and Itachi chalked it down in his memory for future use. He was enjoying the way his stomach muscles contracted as he lifted his hips slightly to get deeper into the talented mouth. Oh yeah, they would be doing this again.

 

Itachi let his eyes slide open a little so he could watch the way his otouto moved over his huge cock. He couldn't stop the moan that was released. Sasuke looked too damn sexy with that pouty mouth wrapped tightly around his thick shaft. The thought that this was *his baby brother*, this was his very own flesh and blood doing this to him brought him even closer to the edge. Who would have thought that he would find such a sick demented thought so fucking arousing? He did, and he was most certainly getting off on it.

 

"Oh yeah, otouto. Suck me off *real* good." He purred.

 

"Mmmm..." was all Sasuke could manage as his lips and tongue moved wetly over the heavy rod. He threaded his fingers around the base of it, holding it steady for a moment, as he ran his fingers eagerly through the tight black curls that surrounded the base. The soft nest was now soaked with his own saliva that had thoroughly wet his brother's cock and was now running down the shaft, covering the fingers of his hand and downward.

 

He began to move his hand in harmony with the movements of his mouth. There was no way he could get the man's entire cock in... not yet anyway... perhaps with a little practice... and maybe Itachi would be willing. He wanted to experience the taste of that hot salty cum filling his mouth, hitting the back of his throat and running down inside him. He wanted to drink from Itachi and take all he had to give, like a baby kitten receiving its food supply from its mother. Yes, he wanted to receive Itachi's warm milk and lecherously suck him dry.

 

Itachi groaned as he let one of his hands slide into the boy's silky black strands before fisting some of it. He started to move his otouto's head in a faster pace, feeling his orgasm starting to build in the base of his spine. He was enjoying this. His baby brother sucking at him hard and with a determination to make him cum hard. Itachi was more than willing to give Sasuke exactly what he wanted-- for he wanted it equally as bad. So badly that his blood was boiling for it.

 

"That's it otouto. Just like that Sasuke." He whispered the encouraging words not able to stop himself. He wasn't really the type to be vocal, but he needed to voice his pleasure to Sasuke. His words and Sasuke's reaction just got him ten times more hotter. He was so very close now. His balls tightening, his hips thrusting in time with the boy and that finger stroking at his ass hole had him soaring high. "Fuck, Sasuke... I'm so fucking close, otouto." Itachi panted out as his eyes fell closed once more while his free hand gripped his own long strands of black hair.

 

Sasuke moaned hungrily at the words that spilled from his brother's mouth. It sounded so hot and dirty to hear his older brother coaxing him onward, telling him what a good job he was doing of sucking his big cock. Sasuke felt an eagerness inside him to bring his brother to a mind blowing orgasm, and he worked harder, sucking and moving his tongue. He massaged against the thick purple vein that ran the length of Itachi's member, manipulating the sensitive underside. He looked up at the most beautiful person in the entire world to him with eyes hazy and glazed over with lust, watching for his aniki's reactions. He watched the way Itachi's stomach muscles rippled with each wave of pleasure that washed over him. He watched as Itachi fisted at his own hair, riding out the undeniably delicious feelings of gratification.

 

He could feel his own cock twitching and dripping, purely sore with need to have its own release, but he paid it no mind. His thoughts were set on pleasing his beautiful aniki and that was all he wanted to do.

 

Itachi felt his body curl around the pleasure and he could feel himself tipping over the edge. He wanted so badly to hold off on his release. He wanted to enjoy his brother's sweet mouth a little longer but he just couldn't do it. He was too horny to not cum in that wet heat wrapped tightly along his enormous cock, sliding down the length with great expertise. He was going to blow his load and there was nothing he could do but ride it out.

 

"Fuck yeah!" He moaned out as his body convulsed hard and his dick pulsated into his otouto's mouth, emptying his seed into the throat that swallowed it down greedily.

 

"Mmm...mmm..." he moaned gulping down Itachi's thick hot cum, not allowing a drop to escape his mouth. He let up on his suction know that Itachi's cock would become very sensitive momentarily. When he was satisfied that Itachi was finished, he slid heavily off the older man's cock, letting it fall with a wet slap to his stomach.

 

"Nii-chan..." he murmured softly as he crawled up his brother's well-defined chest. He straddled him salaciously, offering his own weeping neglected cock to his brother. He moved close to Itachi's face letting the swollen length come within mere inches of his brother's face, hoping that Itachi would return the favor.

 

"Suck me aniki?" he whispered softly, pleading with his big brother to pleasure him.

 

Itachi almost refused. He didn't really feel like sucking cock, but the glazed look on Sasuke's face was just too hot to say no too. So he let his lips part and his tongue slide out to touch lightly at the pulsing vein close to his mouth. He lapped at it twice then pulled back with an almost wicked gleam in his dark eyes. He let his gaze fall upon his baby brother's pleading one.

 

"How badly do you want it Sasuke?" He taunted as he let his fingers lightly touch the weeping tip. "How much do you want to feel your aniki's mouth on your aching cock?" He purred as he gathered some of the precum on his finger and put the digit into his mouth sucking it clean.

 

"Nnnh... aniki..." Sasuke moaned softly, thrusting his hips forward bumping the head of his cock lightly against Itachi's lips. "I want it so badly. Look at my cock; you arouse me so, Itachi," Sasuke ran his fingertips along the length of his member, cupping at his balls and rolling them gingerly in his fingers. "I want to feel your warm wet mouth around my dick; make me feel like I'm in heaven, suck it nii-chan please." Sasuke spread his legs further and slid the hand that was toying with his balls around to his backside, thrusting two fingers into his already wet hole.

 

"You'll do it for me, *won't you nii-san*?" he whispered, a low growl slipping from his lips as he fingered himself.

 

Itachi watched lazily as he felt his own need rising again at the sight of his baby brother fingering himself while sitting on his chest. It was so fucking arousing that he was having a hard time trying to focus. His otouto's hands kept brushing his flesh as the boy continued pleasuring himself, making him hard all over again. He growled almost violently as he pushed Sasuke off him and down on to the bed. With a quick movement he was now on top of Sasuke.

 

"You are *such* an *ass whore*." Itachi growled as he nipped at the perky little nipples. "I can't fucking handle it." He muttered. It was true; it was getting to the point that whenever he saw Sasuke all he could picture was the boy taunting him to fuck his ass. "*See what you keep doing to me?*" Itachi snapped as he thrust his hips down hard and rubbed his engorged cock against the silky flesh of Sasuke's thigh. "I can't do anything around you, but fuck your tight little ass." Itachi almost hissed in disgust even though his voice was laced with sex.

 

Sasuke's eyes slid closed and he swallowed hard. Itachi was on him, and that was the feeling that he truly adored more than anything in the world. He loved the feeling of the man taking him like he owned him. "Itachi..." he pushed his hips against his brother's causing their bare cocks to brush against one another. "I'm sorry... I can't help myself when I'm with you. I want what you've got so bad. I love it when you ride my ass... fuck! I even get turned on when you hurt me..." Sasuke's cheeks burned hotly as he felt Itachi's gaze fastened on him.

 

He shook his head, but it was no use. His body was crying out for Itachi to do what he was so good at doing. Once was never enough. He wanted it over and over. He wanted his brother to bend him and break him, fill him up and put him back together again. He had to admit he had a definite problem, but he seriously couldn't help it.

 

Itachi snarled as he moved away from his otouto's eager body and grabbed the boy's legs, forcing his knees next to his head. He lined his once more hard cock up to the already well stretched hole and pushed in to the hilt. He moaned loudly as Sasuke's scream filled the room. Itachi panted hard as he forced himself to hold still as he reached for the lube in his bedside table. He flipped the cap open and tipped the bottle upside down over Sasuke's blushing cock. He poured a almost half the bottle all over the twitching length and balls. Watching and feeling the liquid fall down both their flesh and to where they were once more joined. Itachi hissed at the cold substance, but it only turned him on even more.

 

"Fuck, Sasuke. You are a fucking drug and should be illegal." Itachi growled out as he slowly started to nudge his hips against the boy's ass, pushing deeper into his otouto. "I can't seem to get enough of you either and it's all your fucking fault." Itachi hissed and wrapped a cruel hand around the boy's lube covered cock, pumping it hard.

 

"Haaa... niisan," Sasuke moaned pulling his own limber legs back farther opening his ass wider for Itachi. His back arched up off the mattress as Itachi squirted the chilly lube over his hot cock and balls. He gasped as he felt his aniki squeeze the lube onto the place where they were connected. He couldn't help but slide his hands down between them to feel the area where they were connected. It was so hot and pulsing and stretched open so wide with Itachi's ungodly girth. It was a miracle it would even fit.

 

"Nnnnh... god Itachi... feels so fucking hot..." he breathed out a frayed sigh. He slid his lube covered fingertips up to pinch at his own nipples as Itachi began to fuck him again, jacking his cock, drawing him ever closer to that glorious release that he needed so badly.

 

The older man was panting hard from exertion and his arousal. He had never seen his baby brother look so fucking slutty in his life and it was the hottest thing ever. No girl ever compared to the picture his brother was laying out for him at this exact moment. The boy moving his lithe body as best as he could in time with Itachi's demanding thrusts, pinching at his own nipples, whorish moans leaving those slightly tinted red lips. Sasuke looked like a well-fucked porn star and Itachi was into it even more.

 

"That's it baby, make yourself cum. Show your hot little body off to your aniki. Make me want you so fucking badly that I won't be able to keep my hands off you." Itachi growled out on a groan as he angled his brother's hips a little better with his free hand under his brother's ass that was swallowing his straining dick. "Make me never regret plugging this ass for the rest of my life." Itachi purred as his eyes fell closed, the muscles of the boy's insides hugging his cock like a swaddled baby.

 

Wet erotic sounds filled the room as Itachi's cock rammed in and out of his baby brother's slick ass. His balls slapped Sasuke's ass with each hard connection, and made the boy see soft white stars gathering in his vision field each time that his sweet spot was hit. Sasuke twisted his nipples violently feeling intoxicated on the sensations of pain mingled with pleasure. He was being strung along like an addict on a high, and he could feel that warm sweet hotness gathering in his groin as Itachi continued to pound into him.

 

He licked his lips seductively, not taking his heavy lidded eyes off the god that was taking him so hard, filling him so full of his swollen stiff cock. Sasuke felt like a beautiful flower that was getting ready to blossom, and *very* soon.

 

Itachi leaned down and took those hot lips in a searing kiss angling his hips in just the right way so he could abuse his otouto even harder. He snarled into the mouth as his own release started to creep up his spine. Fuck yeah, this was the hottest session of fucking he had ever been involved in. He ate at his brother's mouth as his cock did the same to the boy's tensing ass. He was ready to blow his load so hard into his baby brother's bowels that his cum would be leaking out from around him. He had never felt so fucking good in his life. Sasuke was so snug around him and the boy's own leaking length was twitching within his hot lube slicked hand.

"God, Sasuke I just want to fuck you to death." Itachi moaned out against the saliva covered lips. Spit trailing down both of their chins from their eagerness to meet their completion. "I fucking hate the way you make me feel but I can't fucking get enough of it." Itachi hissed as his thrusts became erratic. His words making him rise to the sky and then he exploded into a million pieces like a firework lighting the sky. His orgasm ripped through him at a hard intense pace and he was convulsing while squeezing and stroking hard at his otouto. "Cum… *now*." Itachi demanded breathlessly in Sasuke's ear.

 

Sasuke released his breath and let his orgasm race deliciously through his body. He could feel his aniki's cock throbbing heavily inside him as he was pumped to the brim with more cum. "Oh God! Fuck! Yes!" Sasuke cried out feeling that great hot flower blooming deep inside him, singing heavily through every fiber of his being. At that moment all control was lost and he was spiraling out into that place again where only Itachi could take him.

 

The orgasm was so intense he could feel the tears streaming from his eyes, and he couldn't control it. His body was in sensory overload and all he could do was cling to Itachi and whisper, "I love you aniki," over and over again.

 

Itachi's eyes closed as the words washed over his already overloaded body. His heart pounding loudly in his chest from both the release and the words. He licked at the salty trails from the tears off Sasuke's face. His body just wanted to collapse, but he was convinced he had dealt too much strain on the boy's lithe body. He forced himself to pull out of the tight ass that he had just loaded with his seed; the seed he was suppose to be giving to some girl to have his offspring. The thought made his stomach turn. He couldn't imagine being with anyone, but Sasuke.

 

He laid down next to his lover on his side so he could stare down at the boy. He lovingly wiped his otouto's bangs from the sweaty face as he leaned down so he could lightly kiss at the trembling lips. Sasuke's words still echoing in his ears and heart. He nuzzled the side of his otouto's neck as he nipped softly at the boy's earlobe trying to calm the younger Uchiha's emotional state.

 

"I know." He whispered to him.

 

Sasuke looked up at his brother's face. He could have almost sworn he saw traces of tenderness flicker across the man's gorgeous features. "Aniki?" he whispered softly, reaching up to touch the beautiful lips. His fingertips trailed ever so lightly across the man's mouth, touching him with great reverence.

 

"Where do we go from here?"

 

Itachi sighed heavily as he rolled away from Sasuke's touch and on to his back. Why did Sasuke have to do this? The boy had a knack for ruining a good mood and Itachi didn't want to deal with that part of the relationship at this particular moment. He was more than willing to deal with the blissful aftermath of their incredible sex and maybe give his brother a little bit of love he was feeling at that exact moment. He didn't want to deal with the reality of their situation or the unexplainable jealousy he had been feeling.

 

"Leave it alone, Sasuke," he said tiredly.

 

"I'm sorry, aniki," Sasuke murmured, angry once again with himself. It was like he was a victim of a vicious cycle, constantly getting so much from Itachi, yet constantly wanting more. He cursed himself, his cheeks flooding red again at his embarrassment. He snuggled tightly against his brother, nuzzling at his neck, breathing in his distinct scent.

 

His thoughts drifted to the fact that he would be leaving to go home in a few days, and at that point, who knew what? Would Itachi discard their relationship as something that happened-- but would never happen again? Would he avoid him altogether? The thought made his heart wrench painfully in his chest. He just didn't know so he did the only thing he could do... he pushed the thoughts, questions and doubts to the back of his mind. He lay there quietly listening to Itachi's heartbeat.

 

Itachi stared at the ceiling as the silence filled the room. He should have been grateful for it, but a sense of tension had seemed to fill his body. He wanted the playful mood that he and Sasuke had been engaging in earlier, not this. He was suddenly bombarded with all the things and possible outcomes that could become of their very forbidden relationship. He ruffled the top of Sasuke's hair as he moved to sit up. He reached for his boxers.

 

"What do you want to do for dinner?" Itachi asked trying to preoccupy his mind with less pressing matters.

 

"Want to go out?" Sasuke smiled trying to remove some of the tension in the air. "It would be fun to get out of the house for awhile. What do you say?"

 

Itachi couldn't help to smile at his brother's words. That's exactly what he had been thinking. He didn't have the energy to try to cook something and he didn't trust Sasuke in the kitchen anymore so that was the only option that was left open for them. He was more than happy with it. It wasn't like he didn't have the money for it. He pulled his pants on over his boxers as he glanced at his otouto.

 

"You read my mind." Itachi glanced at the boy's hand then up at his eyes. "How's your hand? Do I need to redo the stitching?" He asked.

 

Sasuke looked down at his wound. Once again his bandages were soaked with body fluids. "You know... I saw you had some steri-tape in the medicine box... I think I can just tape it together and re-wrap it." He grinned at his brother.

 

"Who get's the first bath?"

 

Itachi nodded his head toward the bathroom as he moved over to his desk, indicating that it was free for Sasuke's use. Itachi picked up his shirt from off the floor and started to clean the mess that Sasuke had left on the surface, smiling to himself as he did so. The image of Sasuke face down on his desk getting pounded by him made him want to moan. He decided that this position was one they had to do again. It had been hot and dirty. Next, time he would have to get Sasuke to dress up in a schoolgirl outfit. He did moan at that.

 

"You can go ahead." He muttered. "I'll clean up in here and then take a quick shower afterwards."

 

"Mm-kay..." Sasuke smiled at his aniki again, hoping to keep things light between them. He was catching on now. He realized that Itachi didn't like it when Sasuke pressured him. It always seemed to piss him off in a major way each time he mentioned something about their future, and he didn't like the way Itachi reacted each time that happened.

 

He headed out of the bedroom, realizing that his legs were still wrapped, laughing at the notion. He went into the bathroom and closed the door, turning on the shower very hot. He went ahead and unwrapped his hand taking a look at the wound. It was bad. The stitches had come loose in a couple of places, and the truth was that he needed to have it re-sewn up, but he truly didn't want to burden Itachi anymore than he already had.

 

He stepped into the hot water, washing himself thoroughly but quickly. He was starving. They hadn't ate since breakfast and his stomach was reminding him with loud grumbles that it was none too happy about the matter. He hoped that Itachi would take them somewhere nice. He finished his shower, he stepped out and turned the water off. He dried himself off, wrapped up, and took what he needed from the first aid kit and went to the guestroom to get dressed.

 

"Hey, Itachi ~ I'm finished with the bathroom," he called out before going into his room and closing the door.

 

Itachi was sitting at his desk as his brother called out to him. He was lost in his own little world and almost didn't register the words. He slowly rose from his place and made his way to the bathroom, grabbing the clothes he had laid out earlier. He got in and out of the shower in record time. Not really needing to clean just needing to rinse all the sweat, cum, and lube from his flesh. He dressed down in a pair of black slacks and a silk green button up shirt. He made his way out of the bathroom, into his room while toweling his long hair down.

 

He set the towel in the hamper reaching for his brush. That's when he noticed the kunai still lodged into his wall. He walked over to it and pulled it free. He stared at it as a slight ache in his chest started to form. What had he been thinking today? Sasuke wasn't his. He had no right to attack Kakashi for coming on to his otouto... scratch that. He had every reason to. Even if he wasn't fucking his baby brother, he still would have kicked the man's ass for advancing on such a young boy. He gave a heavy sigh as he placed the kunai on the desk and picked up his brush instead. *What a mess*, he thought as he combed through the damp strands.

 

Sasuke sat down in the middle of the futon in the guestroom. He had finished drying off and dropped his towel on the floor. It was just him and Itachi there, so he really didn't need to worry about being caught naked. He absolutely adored the way the down comforter felt against his bare flesh. It was so cool and soft against his body. He reached for his things to mend his hand, taping the severed flesh back together carefully.

 

He wrapped it up securely once again. At the rate he was going, Itachi was going to need to go to the pharmacy for more first aid items. He smiled, imagining his sexy brother walking into the pharmacy and asking for more gauze, wound tape and a tube of personal lubricant... *because he had used all he had on his baby brother*. Sasuke laughed out loud at the thought.

 

He finished the job and got up to dress himself. He took a pair of jeans and the new deep sapphire blue shirt that his mother had bought him last week. It was dressy casual, and he figured it would be nice for wherever his brother chose to take him. He dressed quickly and gelled his hair, looking at himself in the full length mirror. His wrists still bore the red marks of Itachi's lovemaking, along with the rest of his body that was covered in dark angry red hickeys. He shrugged-- he was none the worse for wear. He smiled at his reflection in the mirror and opened the door to see if Itachi was ready to go.

 

Itachi stared at his brother for a long moment as he took in the delicious sight in front of him. He had to admit Sasuke was fucking hot as hell. The thought 'Mine' flashed into his mind again and he forced himself to look away. He really needed to stop thinking in this mindset. If he didn't he was going to be in a world of hurt when his parents came home and tried to take Sasuke back. As it was, he didn't know if he was going to allow it and giving his father and mother reason to suspect anything was on the list as the last thing he wanted to do. He rose from his perch and made for the front door.

 

"There's a nice sushi place in the village. I figured we could go there. It's a very calm relaxing place." Itachi flashed a small smile his brother's direction.

 

"That'd be nice, nii-san," he smiled at his brother immediately feeling a wave of happiness wash over him. Spending time with Itachi out somewhere would be nice. They hadn't been out anywhere together in quite some time, and it would be a nice change of pace. "Hey... I hate to ask you, but could you let me have another one of those pain pills?" Sasuke smiled sheepishly. "My hand's not the only thing hurting..."

 

He figured that Itachi would get the point that he was hurting in private places... The burning of his raw wrists, his aching asshole and lower back, as well as his lacerated hand were giving him some very acute pain right now.

 

He wanted to be able to enjoy their evening, and with pain flaring through his body, it might be a bit difficult, and he didn't want that... not at all. He wanted this night to be special... and peaceful. For Itachi.

 

Itachi raised an eyebrow at the question. The corner of his lips threatening to rise. He turned away from Sasuke and made his way back into his room to the bathroom. He opened the cabinet and grabbed the bottle. He made his way back to Sasuke, popping open the lid as he went pulling out two of the pills. He looked up at Sasuke as he stopped before the boy.

 

"One or two?" Itachi asked as he looked down at his brother. His body responded without his consent. He couldn't help it. Sasuke was just looking so delicious and the adorable pout on his face made Itachi want to lean down and kiss those succulent lips. He tried to calm his body by breathing deeply, but it didn't help much. This was going to be quite the evening.

 

Sasuke thought for a moment. "Give me two, and I'll only take one now. If it keeps hurting, I'll take the other after I eat. I've got an empty stomach right now. It's probably not smart to take two on an empty stomach." He remembered yesterday evening when he had blacked out in Itachi's arms from such an unwise decision. Itachi handed him the pills smirking at the boy. Sasuke put one in his pocket and went to the kitchen sink to take the other one.

 

"Okay! I guess we're ready then... and aniki?"

 

Itachi looked at him with interest. "You look fucking hot..." Sasuke blushed at his own words, but he couldn't help it. The green against Itachi's pale skin and black hair was literally striking. Sasuke leaned in and brushed his lips against his brother's in a sweet chaste kiss before heading for the door.

 

Itachi watched the boy. He couldn't understand how Sasuke could pull off cute so well. If the boy wasn't bitching or demanding something, he was driving Itachi crazy with the simplest actions. Like the words and a light brush of lips. Itachi didn't know why, but he felt like he had been robbed of something that was absolutely delicious, and decided that he was going to change that fact.

 

He reached out quickly and grabbed a hold of Sasuke's arm before the boy could reach the door. He pushed his otouto against the wall next to the door and leaned down taking that hot mouth in a messy hungry kiss. His tongue dove deep inside and viciously played along Sasuke's. He ran the tip of it on the underside of the boy's then back over the top. His tongue ran the expansion of the roof of Sasuke's mouth then along the line of teeth, before Itachi was satisfied and pulled back, panting slightly.

 

"That's how you give a proper kiss, otouto." Itachi teased.

 

Itachi's kiss had left Sasuke breathless. Itachi had pulled away leaving him standing against the wall with his eyes still closed, mouth still hanging sweetly open wanting more of Itachi's delicious mouth on his. Black pools fluttered open to look at the most gorgeous face he had ever laid eyes on. Itachi had a teasing grin on his face, and Sasuke could feel his cock stirring in his jeans. He felt slightly dazed and his body had already begun its slow burn again wanting his brother to take him. He ignored it. He pushed past it and smirked at Itachi.

 

"Mmm... so it is..." he purred seductively. "So... shall we go then?"

 

Itachi didn't say anything. He swept past Sasuke and out the front door. The sun was starting to set, sending a reddish pink color over the clear darkening sky. Itachi waited for Sasuke to exit the house before he locked the door and pushed his keys into his pant pocket. He started to head down the street. With a lazy smile on his face, he glanced back over his shoulder at his sexy baby brother.

 

"You look fucking hot too," he concluded, then continued forward.

 

Sasuke grinned beneath the long black bangs that hung on both sides of his face and ran a few steps to catch up to his aniki, although striding along behind Itachi was quite a fine view. Sasuke loved seeing the man in his street clothes and out of his ninja attire. Itachi was indeed a gorgeous man.

 

The warm summer night was humid and sultry and an alluring full moon was beginning to make its presence known on the horizon. Sasuke smiled to himself, pushing his hands into his pockets walking alongside his brother. It was a perfect night, and he couldn't wait to get his mouth on some delectable sushi.

 

"Nii-san... you know, my birthday is tomorrow," Sasuke murmured, wondering if his parents had forgotten the fact as well.

 

Itachi glanced down at his younger brother. "And?" He encouraged.

 

He was very aware of Sasuke's birthday. He'd have to kick his own ass if he had forgotten. He wasn't going to lead onto Sasuke that he cared though. He didn't want any of his plans for tomorrow night being spoiled or even for Sasuke to suspect it. He wanted everything to be a surprise. He wanted his brother eating out of the palm of his hand when it came to what he had in store for the boy.

 

"Aaaand..." Sasuke drug out his answer. "I'll be *legal*. Eighteen years old..." he hoped Itachi would respond with a little excitement, but Itachi was looking at him like he could care less. "Do you think mom and dad forgot? They didn't say anything to me about it. I'm kinda shocked that they didn't bother to even mention anything..." he felt a little hurt inside thinking that his parents would forget such an important day for him. But he would have to toughen up. He *was* going to be an adult now, after all.

 

He wondered vaguely if Itachi would allow him to have some sake with his dinner tonight... as an early celebration.

 

"Father and mother didn't forget Sasuke. When they called me, they told me to go to the house and pick up the presents for you. They also wanted you to know that they would take you out to dinner when they get back." Itachi answered boredly.

 

They made their way out of the Uchiha District and into the busy part of Konoha. Itachi glanced down at Sasuke to see how the boy was taking the last statement. The boy's brows were drawn together as if he was concentrating and he looked straight ahead. Itachi ruffled his hair.

 

"How about we share some sake with our dinner. My treat."

 

"Niisan! How do you do it?" Sasuke laughed out loud. "You read my mind. It's like we're on the same page." It was amazing, yet Sasuke wondered if Itachi was privy to some unique jutsu that allowed him to read Sasuke's thoughts.

 

"I'd love to try some sake." His eyes brightened as he looked up at his brother remembering the way alcohol had made him feel. His father had let him have a glass on New Year's Eve of that year, and the heady feeling of intoxication was something that he had distinctly enjoyed.

 

"It's because I know you so well Sasuke." Itachi teased. "Then sake it is... Maybe I'll buy a bottle for tomorrow too." Itachi said the last part more to himself then his brother, but he was sure Sasuke heard it anyway.

 

Itachi made his way further down the street. He turned the corner and he could see the little restaurant. He made his way to the door and opened it, letting Sasuke enter first. His eyes fell down to the boy's backside as he came up behind him. He felt his heart skip a beat and he mentally shook himself. Here and now, was not the place to be thinking about fucking his brother silly. But the image of Sasuke bent over one of the tables, with his pants around his ankles and his delectable ass up high for Itachi to pound wouldn't leave his head. He decided that his libido was absolutely hopeless when it came to his baby brother.

 

"Aniki, this is nice," Sasuke whispered looking up at Itachi as a pretty young girl came to them asking if they would like a table for two. Itachi nodded and she led them to a dimly lit corner in the back of the restaurant and seated them at a small table. Sasuke's eyes were twinkling in the soft glow of the flattering lighting as he looked across the table at his brother. "I'm starving, nii-san," he murmured as he picked up the menu and looked over the choices.

 

A kind waiter came and took their order. Itachi ordered for both of them, also requesting a bottle of warm sake for the two of them. The pain pill was beginning to slowly take effect, the hurt had begun to subside, and he suddenly felt completely happy and he gazed across the table at his lover.

 

Itachi placed his hands on the table, folding them together out in from on him. His eyes resided on his little brother in front of him. He studied Sasuke for a long moment before he smiled slightly. He almost felt bad for Sasuke. He didn't think there was a birthday the boy ever had without his parents around. He decided to share a little of what he had in store for Sasuke.

 

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow, foolish otouto?" Itachi asked almost teasingly.

 

Sasuke grinned at his brother, a glimmer of playfulness slipped across his features. He scratched his forehead above his eye and smirked mischievously at Itachi. "I don't know aniki. The question would be *do you have any plans for me*?"

 

Sasuke had slid his foot out of his shoe underneath the table and was playfully teasing at his brother's leg underneath the table. He wanted to flirt with Itachi openly, but they were in public, so he had to keep his advances as covert as possible.

 

Itachi stiffened slightly in surprise when Sasuke's foot started rubbing sensually against his shin and calf. He raised an eyebrow, the only change in his now stoic expression. He was already on sexual overdrive. Being with Sasuke tended to do that to him and now Sasuke was making it even more difficult for him to keep his hands off the boy. He decided his baby brother was definitely going to get it when they got home later.

 

"I want to spend the evening with you, so you are to stay home." Itachi responded, flatly.

 

"Sounds good to me," Sasuke purred sliding his toes underneath Itachi's pants leg and tickling at the warm flesh there. He rested his chin on the heel of his hand and gazed at his gorgeous brother. "Your wish is my command, *master*," Sasuke licked his lips sexily keeping his eyes fixated on his brother's expression. He wasn't kidding... he was completely and totally fucking serious. He wanted to be everything to Itachi and he had decided that submitting to the man was in his best interest. "What do you have in mind for me?"

 

Itachi grinded his teeth together in pure frustrated lust. Sasuke was really pushing his buttons. The words sent his blood on fire, the wandering foot making his cock ache and harden once more in his pants. He growled low in his throat so only Sasuke could hear it. His eyes narrowed slightly as they bore into the desire-laced ones in front of him.

 

"What are you doing?" Itachi spoke lowly, but still didn't move, almost curious to see how far Sasuke would actually take this teasing he had started between them. Yeah, Itachi had a little adventurous side that not many people knew about. He was almost frustrated that he and Sasuke were brothers. If that wasn't a factor he would have probably already have dragged the boy to the bathroom and fucked him against the mirror so the boy could see just how big of a slut he was for Itachi. "We're in public Sasuke." Itachi hissed as the foot moved to rub close to his knee.

 

"All the better," Sasuke murmured, his eyes hazing over heavily with lust as Itachi began to reprimand him. "There's nothing I'd love more than for you to bend me over this table and fuck me like you did this afternoon, nii-san." His voice was thick with desire. "You look so fucking sexy tonight... I feel like I'm gonna cream in my jeans just looking at you..." Sasuke reached under the table and took his brother's hand in his and guided it gently to touch the hardened length that was making his jeans *quite* uncomfortable now. "See aniki... see how bad I want you." His words were practically a moan as his nii-san's hand made contact with his erection through his jeans. "Nnnh... touch me, nii-san... touch me right here... with all these people around us... oh gods I'm so hot..."

 

Itachi couldn't remove his hand from the place Sasuke had put it. The front of the boy's jeans were warm and slightly damp. Itachi let his fingers squeeze at the length slightly as he leaned a bit closer so he could get better reach. To anyone who may have glanced over it just looked like they were in a heated discussion and nothing more.

 

"No underwear, Sasuke?" Itachi asked already knowing the answer from the wetness that was starting to cover the pants where the head of Sasuke's cock rubbed against them.

 

"... that's right, onii-chan. I decided to go without, *just for you*," Sasuke pressed his hips forward slightly, effectively pushing his cock into his brother's hand. He sighed sluttishly at the feeling of Itachi's skillful hand touching him there. He was completely caught up in it and wanted to open his jeans right there and free his length for Itachi.

 

He scooted his chair a little closer under the table making sure his lap was hidden from view, and reached down to unbutton his jeans and slide the zipper down, releasing his burning member. He hissed as he felt the cool air tickle his heated flesh beneath the table. "Touch me aniki... please touch my cock..." he whispered in the most lustful voice he could find.

 

Itachi was almost baffled at the way Sasuke was acting, but he was really too horny to complain. He did as his brother asked taking the length into the palm of his hand. Sasuke was rock hard and sweaty. Itachi bit back a moan of desire as he continued to glare at his otouto. He couldn't believe the little shit was getting him to do this, in public, where any of these people could know them or their parents.

 

"You are such a fucking slut." He growled as he squeezed the cock hard in his hand. "Begging for a hand job in the middle of a diner. You have no patience whatsoever. I should be fucking disgusted with you." Itachi snarled lowly as he moved his hand slightly faster over the now leaking length. "Not this fucking turned on." He finished with a husky drawl, puncuating his words by running a thumb over the weeping tip, smearing the precum on the boy's pulsating erection.

 

"Nii-san..." Sasuke's jaw fell slack at the feeling of his brother's callused hands moving fast along his length. He was so fucking horny, and half ashamed of himself for getting this way. He had promised himself that he would not do this tonight... that he would be good for his aniki... but each and every time they were close to each other, Sasuke found himself spinning wildly out of control, not caring about anyone or anything except for Itachi's hands and mouth on him, or his cock up his ass. "Nii-san. Our food is coming..." he squeaked, jerking out of Itachi's grasp, quickly pushing his member back into his pants, but not bothering to refasten them.

 

He smiled pleasantly at the waiter, hoping that the man would overlook the flush on his features, and the uncomfortable way he was sitting in his chair. He absolutely could not believe himself. "I think I'm gonna need a glass of that sake," Sasuke motioned toward the bottle, downing his water glass hoping to cool himself off. He felt like he should probably spill a little into his lap, but laughed softly to himself hoping his erection would give up and go away, but he knew this was an obvious impossibility.

 

Itachi didn't say a word to the waiter and his glare didn't leave his brother. He was so fucking aroused that it hurt and it was all Sasuke's fault. Sasuke had quickly become a walking living wet dream for Itachi and damn the boy, Itachi couldn't get enough of it. His eyes darkened at Sasuke's words.

 

"I don't think you need any sake... it wouldn't help with your 'other' problem." Itachi stated flatly, so not to tip the waiter off to what they were talking about.

 

Itachi grabbed the bottle before the waiter could and poured his own glass. He downed the whole cup in a huge gulp, placing it back down in front of him. The waiter bowed to them and went on his way. Itachi did pay much attention though. He was too preoccupied with his whorish brother in front of him.

 

"I'm sorry Itachi." Sasuke looked Itachi directly in the eye. He wanted his brother to know that he truly meant what he said. "I didn't mean to let it go that far... you just can't imagine what you do to me... can I please have some sake?"

 

Sasuke eyed his brother waiting for his answer. He looked down at the intricately prepared colorful sushi on his plate. He was starving to death and decided that perhaps a little something on his stomach would help his frame of mind.

 

Itachi reached forward and grabbed Sasuke's cup and proceeded to pour the boy some sake. What he had planned to punish Sasuke with after dinner, the boy was going to need to be slightly buzzed if not drunk. Itachi fully intended to finish what Sasuke had started... even without the lube that was still sitting on his night table. He marked down for future reference to bring it whenever he was going out with Sasuke. Apparently he was going to need it, considering that Sasuke couldn't keep his sluttish ways in the bedroom and Itachi couldn't control his libido. He was doomed.

 

"Here." Itachi stated setting the cup in front of Sasuke. "I told you could, so drink up."

 

Sasuke smiled apologetically. "Thank you aniki." He bowed his head and whispered "Itadakemasu", picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of one of his fried shrimp rolls.

 

"Mmm... oooh... gods... nii-san... so good." Sasuke was moaning at the way the sushi tasted as he chewed and savored the delightful taste on his tongue. His eyes fluttered closed and the look on his face mirrored the ecstasy that was on his palate.

 

"You said it was good," he murmured as he swallowed his first bite. "You should have said it was divine... aniki...this is like the food of the gods." It was obvious that Sasuke rarely got out much. Left at home most often to fend for himself, he was more accustomed to eating sandwiches while playing video games in his room.

 

Itachi was frozen as he watched Sasuke enjoy his meal. You would think the boy was getting fucked instead of eating a simple piece of shrimp wrapped up in a rice roll. His otouto was testing his sexual restraint to the max and Itachi was about to learn his first lesson in losing control. He shifted slightly in his seat as he forced himself to look away at the sexy mouth watering picture his baby brother made. He picked up his own chop sticks and reached for his own morsel of food.

 

"I'm glad you like it, otouto." His voice was a little gruff around the edges and he almost kicked his own ass. His desire was getting the best of him and his cock was straining to be let out of his slacks. Oh yeah, Sasuke was going to get what was coming to him on the nearest flat surface Itachi could find devoid of watchful eyes.

 

He popped the thing completely in his mouth closing his eyes to savor the taste. "I'll bring you here again if you would like." Itachi muttered around his food.

 

"Mmm... I would like that, aniki," Sasuke smiled happily. His heart felt warmed at Itachi's words. If Itachi promised to bring him back here again, that meant that he planned on having more 'interaction' with him... even after he had gone back home. "I would like that, a lot." He finished his sentence with an afterthought

 

Sasuke cleared his throat. He struggled inside himself for a moment and decided to just say what was on his mind. He hoped Itachi didn't take it the wrong way and get pissed off again. "Aniki... in spite of everything... I really like spending time with you... " he cleared his throat nervously again, wanting to convey his feelings to Itachi in the best way he could without sounding ridiculous. "I mean... like this... us... being together... I hope we can still do things like this..." Sasuke's voice drifted off. He didn't know how to be sincere with Itachi without angering him. He suddenly felt stupid and wished he had kept his mouth shut. "Uh... never mind," he shook his head and took another bite of sushi, the heat of embarrassment rising in his face.

 

Itachi placed his chop sticks down on the table and folded his hands in front of his face just before his mouth. His raised his eyes to look up at his baby brother. He hated how Sasuke had become so hesitant with him. Yeah, part of it was his fault but he ignored that aspect of it. Instead he tried to put Sasuke at ease.

 

"I like this too. I think you're right and I think we should do it more often." He answered honestly even though it was out of character for him. He blamed his libido for the words. That was the only explanation for his sentiments.

 

He picked his chopsticks back up as he flashed a small smile at his brother. "Now eat and enjoy your sake." Itachi replied taking another bite.

 

Sasuke gave a quick nod and finished his plate in silence. He drank several cups of sake, and was beginning to feel comfortable and warm in his seat. His cock tingled in his jeans and was still hard. He wanted Itachi to touch him, but he made up his mind that he was not going to go there again, allow himself to act like a whore tonight unless Itachi wanted him to. He would practice exercising self-control. Something he had very little experience in. After all he would be an adult tomorrow. He needed to try to make some changes and become a better person.

 

"That was delicious, Itachi. Thank you so much for treating me," he bowed to his brother. The simple act always made him feel submissive to Itachi and that was something that he liked. He lifted his last cup of sake to Itachi as if making a toast. "... and thank you for the sake".

 

Itachi smiled warmly. His own five cups of sake kicking in. It didn't help his sex drive though. He was on the verge of telling Sasuke to hurry his ass up, but he remained patient. Sasuke would get his all in good time. Instead he kicked back in his chair and studied his brother, not caring if his lust was evident on his face. The sake was really doing its magic in making him feel delicious and fuzzy. He couldn't stop himself from licking his lips as Sasuke lifted the cup to his mouth to taste the warm liquid.

 

"You are welcome." Itachi responded softly.

 

"So what do you want to do now?" Sasuke's eyes were soft and glassy looking. The sake was taking a lot of the vigor out of him. He was feeling warm and sexy and thought nothing sounded better than to have Itachi take him home and make love to him in that big bed of his. He felt loose and easy and completely desirous of his brother... and the way Itachi was looking at him was making his cock swell and ache in his jeans. He reached down to refasten his pants carefully making sure that no one was watching before he proceeded.

 

Itachi rose to his feet and pulled his wallet out of the back pocket of his slacks. "I'll go pay the bill. Meet me outside." Itachi ordered and headed off to the front of the restaurant.

 

He was feeling really good and the plans he had for Sasuke were making him almost impatient with lust. He needed to be buried deep inside his brother and soon. He didn't know how much longer he was going to be able to last. He had to wonder if Sasuke really was good for him. He had never felt this kind of desperate need for anyone as he did for his otouto. It was almost scary how intense it was. He handed his card to the elderly woman behind the counter so he could pay their bill. Yeah, he had to get inside Sasuke. The boy was way overdue for another good fucking from him.

 

Sasuke rose from his seat at the table hoping that his shirt would cover his erect cock that pressed hotly against the front of his jeans. Itachi had instructed him to meet him outside and he didn't want to disappoint Itachi or keep him waiting. He really needed to use the bathroom, but he didn't want to have Itachi wondering where he had wandered off to, so he decided to head for the door. Stepping out into the warm night, he realized the streets were quite deserted. He watched a cat run across the quiet avenue and head down a nearby alleyway. His body felt slightly numb and he could tell that his reflexes were slowed from the drink. It felt nice. Like he was moving through water. It was a heavy sweet feeling and he leaned against the wall outside of the door of the sushi shop.

 

He looked around and saw no one anywhere around that would notice, and he slid his hand down his front to push the heel of his palm against the crotch of his pants. The friction felt nice and he moaned softly, closing his eyes momentarily at the feeling.

 

Itachi stepped outside the door and glanced at Sasuke. The boy had his hand against the front of his pants. Itachi actually moaned at the sight. He grabbed that same hand and pulled Sasuke behind him and he took determined steps toward the alleyway. He could feel his blood burning in his veins and now he had every intention to take care of the problem Sasuke's teasing had caused him. He pulled his otouto with him as he moved further into the dark alley, and then slammed Sasuke against the wall to his right side and pressed his body flush against the boy's.

 

"You fucking tease." Itachi growled and then took those slightly parted lips in a hard demanding kiss.

 

"Nii-chan... I wasn't... trying..." his mouth was covered violently by the older man's. Itachi's tongue invaded his mouth hard, and Sasuke moaned wantonly letting his head fall back against the wall, his hands fisting at Itachi's shirt eagerly. "I wasn't trying to tease you..." his words were a soft hot whisper. He groaned as he felt Itachi's hot hard length press against his own.

 

He rolled his hips against his brother's loving the feeling of the other man's cock pressing him down. Itachi's larger body turned him on like no one else ever could. He longed to beg the man to fuck him, but it seriously looked like he was going to get it without a word… this time.

 

"Well, whether you were or not... you did... and now I'm so fucking hard for you it hurts." Itachi spat out before taking a good mouthful of flesh on Sasuke's neck and sucked hard enough to leave another hickey.

 

He let his hands fall down to the front of the boy's pants and frantically tore at the front of them, trying to get them open. He didn't know why he was so desperate. He blamed it on the sake. He should have known better to get buzzed with a god damn hard on plaguing him. He shoved the pants down the boy's hips enough to free the already throbbing cock, and wrapped a strong callused hand around the length and began pumping in a steady pace.

 

"I'm going to fuck you so good, otouto. Right here, in this alleyway. Where *anyone* could see us or hear us. I'm going to fuck you hard against this stone wall, my swollen juicy cock banging the shit out of your tight hot ass and there is absolutely nothing you can do about it." Itachi purred on panting breaths.

 

"Fuck, yeah..." Sasuke moaned as his brother tore at his pants. His dirty talk was making Sasuke want to blow his load before the action even began. Itachi was about to fuck him and he wanted it worse than he had ever wanted anything. Sasuke let his eyes slide closed and his hands slip into his own hair, pulling it harshly as his arousal coursed through him effectively opening his body up inviting his brother to ravish him.

 

"Do me hard nii-chan... bang me rough with your big cock... I want it so bad," he murmured as he arched his chest against Itachi begging him with his mouth and his body.

 

"I know you do, you little slut." Itachi growled as he stroked Sasuke harder, pushing the boy's pants down the lean legs with his free one. He lifted Sasuke's left leg up to his waist and finally let his grip on Sasuke's leaking dick go. He pulled the shoe off the boy's foot, tossing it somewhere behind him. He didn't have the patience let alone cared where it landed. Instead he was pulling the left pant leg off so that he could get easier access to the area he want most-- Sasuke's tight ass. "You were begging for me in the diner, in front of all those people. You are such a dirty little whore." Itachi grabbed Sasuke's hand from the his hair and made him press it to the front of his slacks. "See what your slutty ways did to me." Itachi hissed, kissing Sasuke hard once more.

 

He ran his tongue over the expansion of hot flesh, loving the flavor of sake left on Sasuke's mouth. He could almost get drunk off the boy's kiss alone. The thought only made him hotter and harder. He pressed the hand he held firmer to the front of his pants and ground his hips against it in the a sexed up grind. His mouth vibrating into the mouth he was ravishing. He pulled back slightly so he could breathe.

 

"Undo my pants," he ordered in a husky demand.

 

"Nnnh... fuck... Itachi... you're so big and hard," he murmured as he obeyed his brother's command. He unfastened the man's pants letting his engorged length bob free. The man's cock was in his hands now. Breathing in, he could smell Itachi's unique smell mingled with the unmistakable scent of arousal between the two of them and it made him feel nearly insane with lust. He licked his lips, moaning softly wanting desperately to feel this monster deep in his ass.

 

Sasuke fondled the man's huge cock in his hands, lusting after him, practically drooling as it brushed against his own. "Do you like to fuck me, nii-san?" Sasuke asked seductively.

 

"You fucking know I do." Itachi countered on a groan as pleasure washed through him. "Suck!" Itachi ordered as he held three fingers up against Sasuke's lips.

 

Itachi felt those hot luscious lips wrap around his long slender fingers and he couldn't stop from pressing even harder into Sasuke's hands that were pleasuring him. The swipes of the boy's moist tongue sent his blood flaming through his body and precum oozing from the slit on the tip of his heavy dick. God, he was so fucking horny. He couldn't stand it. He pulled his fingers loose of the boy's heat and wrapped his hand around the ass against the wall so he could play with the tight ring of flesh.

 

"But you love it even more than I do... you already told me, you can't get enough of your aniki... well, I can't fucking get enough of you. Fuck, Sasuke.... what are you doing to me?" Itachi finished on a whisper as he slammed two fingers deep into Sasuke.

 

"Mmm... yeah... nii-san," Sasuke purred as he eagerly played with Itachi's cock, teasing at the head and all along the heavily veined shaft. "That feels so good, Itachiiii... " Sasuke ground his hips downward trying to fuck himself harder on those long graceful digits. "Oh, that's so good, you know just how to blow my mind, nii-chan..." Sasuke murmured, reaching up to unbutton Itachi's shirt. He wanted to claw and rip and the buttery soft green silk, but he knew it was an expensive shirt. He was dying to get at the warm flesh underneath it though...

 

Once the shirt was open, Sasuke's fingertips played along the well-defined abs, loving the way the skin rippled and undulated beneath his touches as his nii-san finger-fucked him. "Is my ass tight, Itachi?" Sasuke whispered against his brother's chest, licking and biting at the man's nipple, taking the erect bud between his teeth and worrying it before moving to its twin.

 

"I'm about to make you blow something else." Itachi purred into Sasuke's ear as he pushed his fingers in even deeper, easily adding the third to the two already buried inside. "God, you feel so fucking amazing." Itachi groaned out as he thoroughly stretched the hole he was about to bury his pulsating cock in.

 

Itachi moved his fingers inside the tight ass walls looking for the place that would make Sasuke see stars. He knew he found it as Sasuke let out a loud cry into the dark alleyway, the sound bouncing off the walls. The thought of getting caught crossed Itachi's mind, but instead of being worried it turned him on even more.

 

"That's it Sasuke. Scream your pleasure for me. Let your aniki know how good he's making you feel." Itachi growled huskily into Sasuke's mouth, before kissing him sloppily.

 

"Hnn... goddamnit... so good...niii... oh... OHHHHH!" the sound of Sasuke's cry resonated off the alley walls. He was panting roughly, the ragged breaths issuing forth in near frenzied passion. His body was trembling all over from the fevered stimulation that his brother was giving him. All that would register in his mind was that Itachi was about to slide that hot cock up his ass and take him to heaven.

 

"Fuck me Itachi... please oh god...hahhhhh," Itachi's fingertips grazed his prostate over and over again, pressing and massaging it and filling his vision with hazy sparkling lights.

 

"Fuck... Sasuke." Itachi panted out as his restraint shattered.

 

He tore his fingers out of the boy's quivering ass hole and picked up the leg that was still planted firmly on the pavement. He lifted it up to his side and Sasuke instinctively wrapped both legs around his waist. Itachi reached down behind Sasuke and guided his cock to the crinkled ring of flesh. He pushed his hips forward and the head sank into the flesh with barely any resistance. He stopped moving all together. He didn't move to sink in deeper, even though he wanted to badly. No, he wanted something else even more.

 

"Beg for it Sasuke. Beg for it like the good little bitch that you are. I want to hear how much you want... *need* me to be all the way inside you." Itachi taunted, not exactly understanding where all this teasing was coming from.

 

"Oh, yeahhh..." Sasuke began to hump at Itachi's cock trying desperately to sink down onto the man's rigid flesh. "Please nii-chan... please fuck me with your big hard cock. Please Itachi-nii, slam it deep in your baby brother's asshole. Break me in good. fuck me hard and rough. *Make me yours and only yours*." Sasuke's words were breathless pants as he writhed against Itachi. A light sheen of sweat had broken out on his body from the temperature, the heat of passion and the sake he had drank.

 

"Please..." he breathed frantically against Itachi's ear, licking and biting the outer shell, yet gently, even teasingly.

 

"How badly do you need it?" Itachi teased further. His hands on Sasuke's ass cheeks forcing the boy to stay in place so that he couldn't sink down on his aching dick. "Tell me how badly you need me Sasuke."

 

The words were almost desperate and Itachi realized that it wasn't just teasing. He needed to hear this from Sasuke. It was the sake talking, he knew that, but after what they had went through today Itachi was almost feeling insecure if that were even possible. He was so scared that Sasuke would leave him or decide that this was wrong, that he was shaking from it. He was in love with Sasuke. It scared the shit out of him and infuriated him at the same time. So instead of waiting for the words and making himself even more sentimental. He slammed his otouto down hard on his cock, letting a loud moan out, mingling with Sasuke's cry.

 

"GOD NII-SAN!!!" Sasuke threw his head back with a hoarse cry Itachi's member stabbed deeply into him, filling him to the hilt. "I love it, nii-san... oh god, I love it. I don't ever want anyone else but you to do *this* to me." His body was wracked with lust, hazy and weak with desire. He needed Itachi to do this to him. He needed to know that Itachi was this fucking crazy about him. Sasuke still didn't know if the man truly loved him or not, but he definitely wanted him sexually, and Sasuke hoped in his heart that he could find a way to be happy with just that. "Itachi... you feel so fucking awesome." his words were bumped out of him as Itachi began doing him hard.

 

"Itachi..." Sasuke murmured against his brother's mouth as he lapped at the man's tongue, and nibbled at his bottom lip, breathing out hotly against his face. "You're the only one for me... you always were... and always will be. I don't ever want anyone else to do this to me... *ever*."

 

The words were pure magic to his libido and he could feel the beginnings of his orgasm tickling at his senses. He let his eyes fall closed, his mouth devouring Sasuke just as his cock did the same. This was his peace. He needed Sasuke to make him whole. The boy was the only thing in his life that he could count on being constant, always being there. He needed that, being in ANBU, he didn't know what to expect in his life. One day he could be having dinner with his family, the next on a mission, or worse yet-- end up dead. He needed Sasuke to make him feel alive and stable.

 

"Good." He answered in response to the words Sasuke kept muttering. "Believe me when I say that I will never let anyone else have you. You are *mine* Sasuke." Itachi growled as he moved even faster. His orgasm spiraling in the pit of his stomach. The heat building to the point of overheating. "You belong to me... in my arms... in my bed... on my cock." Itachi snarled as his balls tensed and his pace became erratic.

 

"Nnnnh... ahhh... hahh..." Sasuke's cock was wedged tightly between their two hardened stomachs. With every thrust from his brother, his dick would slide hot and slick between their abdomens drawing him along on that sweet path toward release. Itachi gripped his ass brutally, as he reminded Sasuke that no one else would ever have him. That was the assurance that Sasuke needed. His brother had said it on more than one occasion. Sasuke was *his*. Sasuke wanted to know if Itachi was his as well, but was afraid to ask just now-- afraid of destroying this exquisite moment with his stupid words again. He wanted Itachi for his very own. Likewise, he wanted the man to belong to him and him alone... he only wondered if that was the same thing that Itachi had in mind.

 

"Nii-san, I'm cum... I'm cumming!" Sasuke let out a hushed broken cry as his warm hot seed rushed up and out of his cock pumping and filling the tight space between them. "I love you, aniki... I love you so much." Sasuke murmured as wave after delicious wave of orgasmic ecstasy washed over him; his body shook and tensed around Itachi and then fell limp and boneless against his brother, completely slaked.

 

Itachi's grip on Sasuke tightened even more as the boy's ass clasped around his stiff cock like a vice. His eyes closed as he was pushed over the edge and his orgasm hit him hard making him pump streamers of hot seed into his otouto's body. His hips jerking with each convulsion of his releasing dick. His mouth was open and rubbing against Sasuke's ear as heavy pants exploded from his chest from his exertion. This had been so fucking hot. Fucking in the alleyway, out in the open, easily could have been caught... still could. Itachi loved the risk. But most of all he loved the way that Sasuke had thrashed against him in his sexual frenzy which had caused Itachi to cum really fucking hard. It was delicious, it was sinful, and it was fucking perfect.

 

His movements stilled as the release floated away into a post-orgasmic bliss. He leaned hard against his brother, so the wall helped support the both of them and he took Sasuke's mouth in a deep slow sensual kiss as he slowly got a hold of his bearings. When he pulled away, Sasuke was looking up at him with that dazed well-fucked look that only seemed to fire Itachi up all over again. Sasuke looked so delicious, but he decided that if they were going to have anymore of that they were going to need to take it indoors to the privacy of his bedroom.

 

"Fuck, you are so fucking hot." Itachi muttered as he let the boy's legs fall to the ground to support his own weight.

 

"God, aniki..." Sasuke whispered, his chest heaving roughly, his heart pounding against his ribcage.

 

Itachi had worked him over once again and it seemed like each time they fucked, it just got better and better. He loved Itachi more than life itself. He didn't know what he would do if Itachi decided to discard him. After moments like these, he really couldn't imagine life without him and Itachi being like this. It was forbidden and it was wrong... but it felt so fucking right, and he needed it... and he wanted it... and he would have it... at any cost. He closed his eyes and nuzzled against his brother's neck moist and salty from the sweat and the heat of the night. "... feels so good. *So. Fucking. Good*."

 

With each word, he kissed and suckled his brother's neck, loving on him, chuckling softly, teasing him in the afterglow. When the euphoric calm had settled fully on him and he had returned to earth from the heights of passion, he reached down to find his pants, pulling them up and refastening them. It was no good to try to clean anything up; he was too messy, his shirt and stomach covered in his cum, and his ass was dribbling Itachi's semen in warm trickles down his legs. He would just go ahead and take another bath when he got home.

 

Itachi pulled back away from Sasuke as he started to straighten his own clothes. He looked down at his bare chest and saw the creamy white substance of Sasuke's cum marinating there, making him glad that Sasuke decided to unbutton his silk shirt or it would have been ruined for good. He smiled as he dipped his finger in the cum, getting a good amount of it on the tip of his finger. He placed the said finger into his mouth, sucking the seed from it and moaning loudly around the appendage.

 

"God, Sasuke you taste so damn good." Itachi purred in a sexy laced voice as he eyed his brother with lingering desire. "Here, up and dress so we can go home and finish this." Itachi added, before buttoning up his silk shirt.

 

"Yeah." Sasuke looked around curiously scratching his head. He studied the ground around them then walked a little ways across the alley searching. "Nii-san…? Where the fuck is my shoe?"

 

Itachi looked at his little brother as if confused, then that comment dawned on him. Sasuke made eye contact with him and they seemed to latch on to the same thought. A second later their laughter filled the air as they both started searching around for the shoe that Itachi had lost in their turbulent sexual escapade.

 

 

TBC…..

 

 

Kitty- Wow, this turned out to be one hot experience. A playful Itachi. A little outside the box for me, but I figured I could give Kzg a break and give her some Itachi loving that wasn't so heartbreaking. I really liked how this panned out and I'm a sucker for PUBLIC SEX. Apparently so is Kzg because I didn't even tell her that we were going to do it and she read my mind. You go girl…. This came out a lot faster than I thought, but I just can't stay away from my Sasuke… Tee Hee. I hope you liked it as much as we did. Please review and give us lots of loving…. Ja Ne!

 

 

Kzg - Gyahhhh… I love it when Itachi's an animal. And I really love trying to seduce him with my dirty little Sasuke. LOL. This chapter came out quick, and I'm REALLY impressed with it. I know, I know, we're insatiable sex maniacs, but it's all good, ne? Public sex is sweet stuff, and I thoroughly enjoyed seeing them out in public and outside the confines of Itachi's house… though it's pretty obvious they can't contain themselves even in public. So much for etiquette. *tosses etiquette out the window* Mikoto would have a fucking cow if she could see what her boys are doing while they're away. (I always enjoy imagining things from her point of view, being a mother myself. *cringes and grins*) Until next time…

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