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Chapter 3

Resistance

 

 

Itachi woke the next morning and found it extremely hard to crawl out of bed. It took him forever to fall asleep last night and when he finally did, he tossed and turned all night. It was all Sasuke's fault too. Ever since his otouto had kissed him yesterday, that's all he could think about. No matter how much he tried too not remember, he just couldn't help it.

 

He wasn't going to let this control him though. Sasuke was not going to win this. What his baby brother wanted was wrong and immoral. Itachi was not going to allow this to happen but he couldn't deny the fact that he had enjoyed it. He had liked it a lot and as stubborn as Sasuke was. The boy would do everything in his power to get Itachi to cave in.

 

Sasuke should know by now that this was a fruitless battle. Itachi had self control as strong as steel. There was no way he was to crumble under temptation. Sasuke could attack him with all he had. Itachi wasn't going to give in. He forced himself to rise out of bed, searching for something comfortable to wear for a long day of lounging. He pulled on a pair of black pants and a form fitting black shirt. He ran a hand through his hair but left it down. He grabbed a hair tie, in case he changed his mind.

 

He leisurely made his way outside of the safety of his room and into the battlefield. Sasuke was already up for the couch was empty. He frowned, knowing that the boy couldn't be far. He heard a clattering sound coming from the kitchen. He turned to face the doorway, eyeing it closely. He knew Sasuke really well and he knew the boy wouldn't have giving up so easily on this pointless immoral crush he had for him. Itachi knew he needed to be prepared for anything. Especially when it involved Sasuke.

 

He cautiously made his way toward the kitchen entryway. Sasuke was cooking breakfast. That was fine with Itachi it was what Sasuke was cooking in that he wasn't cool with. Why couldn't Sasuke get one of the sheet bath towels that would have covered him from head to toe? No of course not. Instead, the boy had grabbed a small one that Itachi used for his hair. It barely wrapped around the boy's tone waist. The whole right thigh exposed and the towel moving vicariously close to revealing more then he wanted to see.

 

“What are you doing?” Itachi demanded as his eyes traveled up the skin of Sasuke's chest to glare into the cheerful ones of his baby brother's.

 

“I'm making breakfast.” Itachi felt his eye twitch as he took in his brother's towel covered appearance once again.

 

“You couldn't get dressed first?” Itachi bit out in a hard voice.

 

“I didn't think it mattered since we are both guys…” A knowing smile appeared on Sasuke's lips. Itachi eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that look very well. Sasuke let go of the spoon, letting it rest on the side of the pot as he leaned casually against the counter. “Or does it bother you because you are attracted to the view?”

 

“Don't be absurd.” Itachi growled but felt an urge to hit his brother hard so that he could wipe that smile clean off the younger one's face.

 

He knew his otouto was trying to get a rise out of him and the little shit almost did. Itachi wasn't going to play into it though, even if the view did make him a little hot under the collar. If Sasuke had declared war against him, that was fine by him. Itachi was battle ready and he could play this game better then anyone else. He moved away from his smug brother to pour himself a cup of coffee. He added some creamer and sugar, stirring softly. His body tensed when Sasuke brushed up against him but he refused to comment on it.

 

“Your plate's on the counter behind you, aniki. I'm going to change.

 

Thank god! Itachi thought as he glanced at Sasuke. He almost groaned aloud and turned away when the boy dropped his towel giving Itachi a great view of that well-defined ass. That bastard! Itachi snapped to himself, turning to pick up his plate. He stood frozen as he stared down at the food-filled china. His first thought was to go kill his brother but then decided against it. He didn't want to have to deal with his parents.

 

“Cute.” He mumbled as he placed his coffee on the counter next to the plate and started to cut up the cock shaped pancake.

 

“What's cute?” Sasuke asked as he moved back into the room.

 

Itachi glanced at him with annoyed red eyes. Sasuke was in the middle of buttoning up his pants and was regarding him with a half smile. Itachi placed the silverware down as he turned to face his own personal nuisance. Sasuke raised an eyebrow as he watched his brother, curious on how Itachi would respond to him. He wasn't disappointed.

 

“Haven't you grown out of playing with your food?” Itachi demanded.

 

“Come on Itachi. You need to learn to lighten up a little. People really get sick of dealing with the stick up your ass.” Itachi's eyes narrowed dangerously but Sasuke seemed oblivious to it. “I know you have a personality somewhere under all that `kiss my ass' façade.”

 

“Sasuke.” Itachi spat out in warning.

 

“Don't `Sasuke' me. You know I'm right niisan.”

 

Sasuke flashed him that same irritating smile and Itachi felt his restraint snap. He stepped forward, wrapping a tight hand around his baby brother's throat as he slammed him up onto the fridge down. Sasuke didn't struggle against his tight hold. He just sat there relaxed looking up at the narrowed red eyes. Itachi leaned forward so they were inched apart. His warm breath washing over Sasuke's slightly parted lips.

 

“You never learn when to shut up, do you foolish otouto.” Itachi spat softly making Sasuke smile.

 

“Why should I? You would never hurt me aniki.” Sasuke breathed out as he pushed his leg up so it was pressed firmly against Itachi's waist.

 

Itachi's eyes took on a different look and Sasuke felt a wave of victory rise in his chest. Here he was dying inside to have his brother give into him and now Itachi was finally going to give him what he wanted. He could feel the older Uchiha lean further into him and his eyes fluttered closed as pleasure rushed through his body pooling in his lower stomach. Warm air washed over his ear and he tilted his head to the side, giving Itachi more room. God, he wanted this so badly his body was slightly trembling from anticipation.

 

“Keep dreaming.” Came Itachi's husky deep voice then the heat was gone. Sasuke's eyes snapped open so he could glare at his niisan. Itachi's red eyes were hard and his face expressionless. Sasuke sucked in a harsh breath as the hand released its hold. “I have no desire to sleep with my own brother, no matter what you do.” Itachi stated flatly and turned back to his food.

 

Sasuke glared at his older brother's back as he grounded his teeth. He could have sworn he had just seen lust in Itachi's eyes. He knew he hadn't been mistaken, so what the hell had just happened. Itachi was human like the rest of them, so how could he keep resisting like none of this was affecting him? He was going to get his brother to give him what he wanted and it was going to be the hottest sex either of them had ever experienced. Sasuke wasn't going to give up until he got what he wanted.

 

“Just you wait, Itachi Uchiha.” Sasuke stated and left the room.

 

Itachi glanced after him, then sagged against the counter when the boy was out of sight. Sasuke was really testing him control. He had almost given into the younger one a second ago. As soon as he felt Sasuke's hard erection pressed against him, he had wanted to tear those delicious leather pants off his baby brother and taste the skin underneath. He was so surprised at his body's reaction that he had pulled away in fear. He had a reputation to uphold and he couldn't do that if he was banging his little brother.

 

Itachi let out a heavy sigh as he took a deep gulp of his coffee. He had to mentally congratulate Sasuke for his persistence. The boy was insatiable but Itachi was on his last string. He hadn't slept with anyone since he and Shisui had split a year ago. He was just a little on the sexually frustrated side. He just didn't want to have to use his own brother to alleviate it. He sneered at the bitter taste of the coffee even with his creamer in it. He dumped the cup out in the sink and went to the fridge grabbing the orange juice.

 

He needed to figure out what he could preoccupy Sasuke with so the boy wouldn't come up with new ways to torture him. Itachi wasn't in the mood for movies or cruising the town to say the least. He could only think of one thing that would keep Sasuke's mind too busy for stupid games.

 

“Hey otouto!” Itachi called.

 

“What?” Sasuke yelled back.

 

“Let's train today.”

 

“No!” Sasuke stated from the living room.

 

Itachi frowned at that. “Why?”

 

“Because I don't want too.”

 

“Well, you don't always get what you want, so get your ass ready and let's go.”

 

“I said no.” Sasuke growled, now standing in the doorway of the kitchen.

 

“Fine, but I'm leaving.” Itachi informed, putting the juice back in the fridge after taking a drink to get the bitter taste out of his mouth.

 

“But you're supposed to spend the weekend with me.”

 

“Stop pouting, it's not very becoming of you.” Itachi ordered. “If you wanted to spend time with me so badly, you'll train with me.”

 

“I hate you.” Sasuke hissed.

 

“No you don't.” Itachi countered as he pushed past Sasuke.

 

“Well, I wish I hated you.” Sasuke cried out in anger.

 

Itachi turned to look at him. “At least that's more believable.” Then he disappeared in his bedroom.

 

He opened his closet, grabbing the things he needed. Sasuke may have won over breakfast but Itachi had just won this small battle. Now they were even but not for long. Itachi already had his own plan in mind and things were going just as he wanted them. He smiled, satisfied as he quickly changed into his ANBU outfit. He pulled on his weapons as he made his way to his door and pushed it open. He glanced at Sasuke who had also changed into a pair of white shorts and blue neck high shirt. The boy glared at him, then turned back to putting his sandals on.

 

That's good, Sasuke. Let's see if we can put that anger to some productive use. Itachi thought to himself as he went to put his own sandals on.

 

They left the apartment and Itachi headed out the opposite way of the training field. Sasuke frowned and ran to catch up to his niisan. What was the man planning? He had a feeling he wasn't going to like it. Itachi had a way of making him as miserable as possible especially when they trained. If Itachi was taking him to unfamiliar terrain, then his brother would have the upper hand. Sasuke wasn't down with that. He wouldn't let his brother have another one up on him. Itachi already had way too many things in his favor. Sasuke wanted to eliminate as many of them as possible.

 

“Where are we going, aniki?” Sasuke demanded.

 

“Somewhere that we should be going,” Itachi stated flatly.

 

Sasuke raised a thin eyebrow in confusion. “And that is where?”

 

“The Forest of Death.”

 

“Why?” Sasuke was starting to grow a little uneasy by this point.

 

“Because it'll be great training experience to be able to sneak into the forest.”

 

“Why there though?” Itachi stopped and looked down at his brother.

 

“Because neither one of us knows the place nor it's perfect for the conditions we are going to train under today.”

 

Sasuke frowned harder as he watched Itachi start walking again. “What are the conditions?”

 

“I'll tell you when we get there.” Was the only response Itachi would give him.

 

Sasuke refrained from pouting even though it was hard. He was completely confused on what Itachi was trying to achieve but he didn't want to make his brother mad so he followed his lead. They walked for about a half an hour in silence before Itachi held up a hand for him to stop. Itachi listened to the silent forest before he turned to face his brother.

 

“There doesn't seemed to be anyone about. When we get to the fence area, I want you to immediately climb over and hide behind the shrubs. Got it?”

 

“What about you?” Sasuke inquired as he glanced around.

 

“Don't worry about me. Just do as I say.” Sasuke sneered at him, but nodded.

 

“Good. Let's go.”

 

Sasuke did exactly as his brother told him too and he was up, over the fence within a matter of seconds. He ran to the cover of the forest and waited patently behind a tree. It had been over five minutes and he was starting to wonder if Itachi had set him up in some way. Was Itachi's intention to get him in trouble with the Hokage? Na that made no sense. Itachi wouldn't do something like that because of Sasuke's teasing. It wasn't Itachi's style at all. The man would definitely attack him on a more personal level. Itachi was always one to handle his own battles. So where was he?

 

“Let's go.” A hushed whispered said next to him, startling him.

 

He turned to glare at the red eyes of his niisan. “You scared the shit out of me.”

 

“That's what you get for not being alert.” Itachi retaliated.

 

Sasuke wanted to counter that but he knew his brother would just continue to cut him down and he really didn't feel like dealing with a verbal battle. Instead, he followed his brother deeper into the forest. When they came to a small clearing, Itachi turned to face Sasuke. They eyed each other closely and then Itachi took a seat on the nearest big rock.

 

“This is the conditions to this training. It's like hide and seek. We are going to use this forest as cover and as our playing field. The first person to catch the other one by surprise and deliver the first hit is the winner. So you are forced to use your chakra to the best of your ability, whether it is speed, concealing yourself, or overpowering your enemy.”

 

“Okay. I get what the conditions are, but why are we doing this?” Sasuke asked confused.

 

“If I win you have to give up this insane obsession with me.” Sasuke eyes narrowed at that. “If you win, I'll give you what you want.” Sasuke's eyes widened at that, then narrowed once more.

 

“That's bullshit and unfair. You know this.” Sasuke yelled. “First of all, you are a better ninja then me, states the uniform.” Sasuke snapped, waving a hand to the ANBU outfit. “Second, you have more training then I do when it comes to stealth. Third, you already know I'm going to lose this so those prizes are completely unfair.”

 

Itachi bit back a smile as he stared at his red-faced brother. He knew Sasuke would fly off the handle as soon as he stated what the victor got. He had wanted to see his brother like this, because it meant that it would be ten times easier for him to get Sasuke to agree to the terms. He rose to his feet and crossed his arms over his chest.

 

“I never thought I would see the day that you would chicken out on a training exercise.” Itachi taunted.

 

“I never said I won't do it, asshole. I just think you are laying too much on the line.” Sasuke growled.

 

“This is how it's going to be. If you don't like it then back out and I will by default.” Sasuke spat and went at his brother, but Itachi easily dodged the fist.

 

“Fuck! Whatever, let's do this.” Sasuke sneered.

 

“Good.” Itachi said with a cunning smile and then disappeared out of the clearing.

 

Sasuke stared at the spot his brother had once been calling him every foul name he could think of. He should have known better. He knew Itachi was going to make him pay for this morning he just didn't think his niisan would be so unfair about. Sasuke was sure there was no way he was going to win this, especially against Itachi but he wasn't going to just stand around and not try.

 

 

 

TBC….

 

 

Kitty- This actually wasn't what I first had in mind, but the idea had come to me and I was like, `yeah, I like that.' So hopefully I can make it work so all parties are happy. LOL! Anyway, hope you all like it.