Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Heated Streams ❯ The Fun Begins, But Does it End? ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Sasuke felt the fingers, as suddenly his world turned black. When he heard the voice his blood seemed to run cold.
"Itachi." He said to the one behind him. The steam rose around both of there bodies, Sasuke's slick with the heated stream water and now sweat. Sasuke immediately pulled away from his elder, whirling around and going into a defensive stance.
"Why did you choose now to ambush me?" Sasuke demanded as his arms tensed, nipples hardening at the cold air in contrast from the warm water. His abs flexed as he prepared for any kind of dodge move for his midriff. His eyes held a calculating, if confused, sparkle.
". . ." Itachi remained silent watching all the movements his brother made liking the way the water ran down his arms meeting up with other droplets before disappearing into lower areas.
He licked his lips and gave Sasuke a smirk.
"Because it's quite amusing to see your reaction in such a vulnerable state." Itachi explained swirling a finger in the still steaming water.
Sasuke had the decency to blush at the statement. His hands tightened, forearms rippling in false preparation. Sasuke wouldn't lose his cool. He would find out what his brother was doing, or as much as he could find out, before he commenced trying to kill him.
"Why are you undressed also then?" he asked, a calculating black eye sweeping over his siblings rock hard front. He blew some stray strands of hair out of his eye, though most of it was drying and getting fluffy in the steam.
"Because..." His smirk became sadistic. "I feel dirty." He whispered the last part huskily before removing the last of his clothing and jumping into the steaming water splashing water onto Sasuke in its wake.
His head came up hair weighed down and dripping as it was thoroughly soaked.
"Don't see why you're so tense." Itachi said smirking still unable to wipe the feature off his face even if he had wanted too.
Sasuke's eyes widened considerably at the combination of his brothers smirk, tone of voice, and choice of words. He quickly took a few steps back from his clearly insane brother.
"I'm tense because every time we meet I end up hurt, and bleeding, and sore the next day. You're also the one that massacred my entire village and clan." He said icily, voice chained down heavily with spiting and biting anger that had been slathered in festering hatred for some time now. (Chains...^^)
His foot hit a rock and he nearly fell over before he hopped up on the slippery stone, gaining a few inches higher of the water and nearly exposing a certain thing of Sasuke's to his brother.
“Aw but you might enjoy the pain blood and soreness of this encounter." He said inching forward every time his brother took a step he ignored the icy tone and what was meant to be flinch worthy words instead he concentrated on the lust coursing through his veins.
When Sasuke hopped up Itachi's eyes flickered down quickly then back up barely able to make an outline but able to see much more of the firm chest.
"And I clearly remember it being ours" He said grinning and inching ever forward an idea in his mind.
Sasuke, momentarily forgetting the implications his brother was talking about, took a step forward and off the rock, up to the elder ninja.
"You are not my brother!" He said with anger flashing deep in his eyes as he spat the words of hate out of his mouth like venom. As his anger grew his blood seemed to heat his body more, making his cheeks flush in a rosy hue.
“Hmm... Good if you're not my brother then I can do this..." He paused and grabbed both Sasuke's wrists molding the others chest against his. "Without any morals being crossed." He bent down taking his x Brothers lips against his own in a bruisingly desperate kiss.
His mind swirled with thoughts of how nice Sasuke's body felt against his own and how soft and supple his lips where and how nice his muscles felt beneath his fingers as he slid one arm around the smaller boys waist and held his oddly thinner then he imagined wrists easily behind his back with one hand.
His tongue ran across the twitching lips with feverish demand when they didn't open he pulled back with a sigh and awaited his brothers reaction just wanting to toy with him a little throughout this ordeal.
Sasuke's mind did a virtual shut down as his brother stole his lips in a kiss that should never have been. His mind seemed to be reduced to the sole thought of 'Why is this happening?' And further into his mind 'Why is this good?'
In that one kiss he picked up on Itachi's thoughts, and his thoughts began to turn inverted, thinking over how strong the elders chest was, how the nipples felt sliding against his own flush buds. A slight painful soreness sank into his brain as the bruise around his nipple was met with pressure from his enemy's rock hard muscles.
His jaw remained shut as the velvet tongue touched his peach lips, and soon this new version of assault was withdrawn. His head suddenly did a 'click' and everything fell into the right mental jigsaw slot.
Itachi. His x brother. Had just...Just...
"You kissed me." He spoke in a shell-shocked whisper. Of all the things, to be slugged in the gut, spat at, yelled at, totally ignored, that was what he had least of all expected. Expect the unexpected. Would Kakashi have meant for your opponent to kiss you? Probably not.
"Really? I thought I was eating your brains." Itachi said with a smirk he hadn't really expected such a calm reaction what he had expected was blood and claws and a fight.
Of course he still would have gone through with it, but this confused and shocked thing was working in his advantage. With the quick muscles of his legs and arms he had his brother lying flat against a tall rock lying innocently to the side of the warm water.
His own knuckles, still holding onto the others pale fingers were split, taking most of the damage, spilling warm blood down Sasuke's back. He didn't even wince at the dull pain instead he ignored it and attacked the still confused kid's neck and shoulders with his own pale lips, his eyes hooded with lust as his knee pressed into Sasuke's privates spreading them open for his body to fit tighter against him.
His mind exploded in shock and sinful pleasure. He saw how his x brother's face seemed momentarily startled by his non-aggressive reaction, and then pleased. He hadn't liked the pleased look.
Now his neck and shoulders were being ambushed on all vulnerable sides by his x sibling's plush and subtle lips. He felt the blood slide down his back, realizing it wasn't his. He was met with a spark of sadisticall and carnal pleasure in his stomach. He was instantly ashamed, a blush of lust and humiliation crossing his face.
"Ita....Itach...It....Itachi!" He tried to get out the sentence that would stop all of this, or at least he hoped stop all of this, but the one word was all he could get with out his sentence being broken apart by moans. He laid his head back in submission, as he felt the razor edge of pleasure cut his spine and spread up his nerves, a small, miniscule, hum of a groan passing his lips.
"Yes?" He asked between licking the crook of Sasuke's neck and nibbling on the lobe of his ear. "Is their... Something you would like to say?" He smirked trailing his warm tongue across the muscular chest and latching onto a pert nipple.
He teased the quivering skin with his teeth and soothed the inflammation with his tongue gently flicking over it in a slow manner. He switched over to the next one giving it the same kind of treatment not wanting to favor any one part of his body over the other except for the last area he would tease in the end.
He slid his hands up an inch bringing Sasuke's hands with him into an odd angle spreading the warm river of blood across the smaller's back ripping off the clots and making even more of the warm substance fall down the flawless skin to mix into the still very warm water.
"Nnnn...."He tried to say the words, he truly did, but he was silenced by his own small taste of ecstasy as the lips parted for Itachi's slick tongue and slithered against his wet neck. He shivered when the teeth nibbled on the lobe, little pangs going through his stomach as something that felt very left out stood in wait for an extremely pleasurable experience.
He was thankful that Itachi must not have noticed the slight intake of breath he had made when he played with the bruised nipple. Though he had to say, the submissive and masochist side of him was only turned on more by it, making him even harder, the sensation swirling in his stomach more prominent.
But by far, to Sasuke's addled mind, the most pleasurable instant and the one he was ashamed of most, was when Itachi pulled his hands up slightly, and more blood was dripped down his muscular back. The sudden, sadist excitement bloomed from the red stream like bright red flower buds, spreading and connecting with the buds of his tender red nipples. The feel, the carnal pleasure of the substance smearing his back in simple violence, was enough to force a low, deep throated and thrumming moan within the young ninja. It conveyed lust deep within its vibrational core.
Itachi smirked at the low moan that vibrated through out the boy's body causing certain throbbing and weeping parts of his body to become noticed. Itachi's lips tightened around the bruised area of flesh of course he had heard the gasp and it proved to excite himself seeing his brother writhe below him in painful ecstasy.
He removed one of his still profusely bleeding hands from Sasuke's bruising wrists and placed it between Sasuke's legs hovering mere centimeters away from his erection. He moved up farther away from the need, and breathing harshly against Sasuke's chest he looked down to see the reaction as he forced more of his blood down The smooth belly he watched it slide over the pale skin down into the creases of his skin.
He ran his hand following the deep red lines and rubbing the coppery substance into the younger's skin finally touching the very hard want with the tips of his fingers he bent down and slid his tongue across the thick flesh licking his own blood off before leaning back and staring back up at Sasuke.
He took the younger boys chin between his fingers and placed another forceful kiss on his lips slipping his tongue inside he let the other taste the blood that filled his mouth.
Sasuke gasped as the luscious lips around his tender bruise tightened in a lustful vice of pleasure. The sharp pain that was produced made his muscles tighten, his breathing to become erratic as his arousal spiked.
He shivered, yet again, as Itachi's blood ran down his toned flat stomach, sinking down slightly into the miniscule folds of his skin, dripping down like a bleeding lip to touch his hot length. He felt the thick red lube being massaged into his skin by his brother, the gentle fingers that had so often made his own scarlet liquid drip down his face touching him in a slight preview of things that were to come.
Even better, or worse, was the wet tongue that slipped across his abs, and licked his stiffened length in a bloody caress. But then the sample of sin induced ecstasy was brought away, and he was given a smaller dose into his sweet cavern. The coppery taste on his siblings tongue was delicious to him, like a kitten with milk and he sucked on Itachi's tongue in need, a moan ripping threw his throat.
Itachi groaned into Sasuke's mouth enjoying the feeling of the others lips sucking on his tongue causing shivers to run down his spine he gripped Sasuke's Hair in a vice like grip and ravaged his mouth grinding his hips against the others in the flurry of lust that ran through every fiber of his being.
His blood dripped through the thick strands of Sasuke's Hair and fell across the side of his face Itachi removed his tongue and licked the salty warmth up before going back to his lips and allowing more of the forbidden drink to be lapped up by Sasuke.
Sasuke felt the strong hands in his hair, and the warmth run down the black strands and across his face. He mewled in protest as the metallic tongue of his brothers was pulled out of his own mouth. His protest was turned into a moan as the tongue then licked up the dripping blood, sending small ripples from the point of wet contact throughout the rest of his upper body.
He also, though very distantly, felt his brother rocking against his hips. He returned the gesture instinctively, bucking up to his brother. He sucked his older siblings bloodied tongue with great vigor when it returned, responding more enthusiastically to his brother than he realized.
Itachi removed his hand from the others hair and let it hang loosely to the side till his fingers where coated in his blood.
He smirked against his brothers moaning lips and sneakily slid his hand around back and ran a single slick finger across Sasuke's tight entrance before quickly shoving it inside to stretch the younger terribly slow.
He kept his hold and tightened his fingers on the others wrists and ground his hips harsher against his body rubbing his own desperate need against Sasuke's. He didn't dare take his mouth off wanting no arguments from the other so he could enjoy himself to the utmost.
He slid another finger inside allowing more of his life essence to coat Sasuke's insides as he stretched the tight ring.
Sasuke felt an irritable excitement crawl up his blood streaked back as Itachi slowly stretched him. He felt blood sticking warmly to his elder's fingers like melted frosting, and just the thought of the red fingers, sliding around his entrance and making blood drip down his legs, made him moan and buck into Itachi's own erect member fiercely.
He felt a sudden twist of wants, one side of him wanted Itachi to hurry it up, while another wanted to enjoy every agonizing minute of this pleasurable torture. And then, buried very far under the quicksand of ecstasy that had sucked it under when it began to protest, the bit of him that hated Itachi with a bloody passion and wanted him to stop immediately.
"Mmmmm...." Purred out of his lips and vibrated through Itachi's tongue. Sasuke closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around Itachi and pulling him closer in a crushing embrace he sucked even harder on the other's delicious tongue.
Itachi hadn't even realized when he had let go of his brothers wrists, but he was vaguely aware of the arms around his neck and he didn't mind one bit as long as Sasuke was willing he would give it to him.
He debated to either stretch the smaller a bit more and make it easier or to start off and make it hurt a little. With a sadistic smirk he twisted the other around breaking the kiss and shoving his chest into the rock, and using his free hand that wasn't holding Sasuke's shoulder to the wall, to help spread the thin legs open and pull the hips out to make it easier for him.
"This will hurt." He whispered into the others ear as he placed himself and purposefully slowly he pushed in wanting to make it last. When he was fully sheathed he didn't give Sasuke any time to adjust before he pulled back out and thrust quickly inside again his blood making the thrusts smooth.
"Ngh... So tight..." He moaned nipping the others neck as he began to start out a rhythmic pace, panting heavily into the younger Uchiha's ear. His hand that was holding the others hips slid around front and started a rough rhythm against his erection.
Sasuke gasped as he was flipped onto his stomach and his belly was pressed into the somewhat jagged rock. He felt an unusual feeling of emptiness, unlike what he felt when he saw people with there parents. This one was of sex.
He panted harder, feeling exhilarated at the prospect as Itachi warned him of oncoming pain. He smiled slightly, sweat dripping down his face at the heat of there blasphemous sex.
"HHmmm.....So....Big...." He said lowly, muscles tightening automatically around his brother's length. Sasuke shuddered violently, trembling with the weight of his own ecstasy.
Itachi groaned at the intense pleasure his little partner was bringing him he thrust harder into him going at a slight angle trying to find the spot that would blow the small bodies brains out with tongue numbing ecstasy.
"Should... I go slower... Hmmm?" He asked between breaths, joking into the little ones ear as his muscles clenched around his shaft. His fingers stroked the piece in his hand slower teasing Sasuke with every chance he got.
Sasuke moaned at the small change in position, Itachi coming close to the one thing that would make him totally enveloped in the shrouds of pleasure. He lifted his hips up, to meet the dominate one of this encounter's thrust.
"No....D....Don't......Slow....Mmmmmmmm..."Sasuke tried but failed at completing a sentence without moaning. His brother teasing him southward wasn't helping in the least, only succeeding in making Sasuke arch in submission to the rapturous jolts brought on by Itachi.
Itachi's amusement was soon drowned out by the sudden clench of muscles around his throbbing piece. "Nnn seems... I... Unh... Found it..." He gasped placing gentle kisses on Sasuke's neck then nipping down on the quivering flesh making bruises where his teeth nearly ripped the skin open.
His body rocked back inside of the warm inviting entrance his legs growing numb as the pleasure enveloped all his nerves making his vision darken and his pace to increase with both his hand and his lower half.
Sasuke cried out louder, his piece leaking exited syrup designed specifically for the act of sex. The hot sweetness flowed in stark streaks down his shaft and over Itachi's hand, then got smoothed over like a road covered in slush during winter.
As the bare tree's scrape the sky apart and spill sparkling snow like fluffy white blood so did Itachi scrape Sasuke's neck with his teeth nearly spilling his sticky red life. Itachi's hands continued to rub along Sasuke's rod, leaking hot sweet sticky snow even faster in a whirlwind of lust and ecstasy. The warm steam began to seem cold compared to his sadist love above him, seemed to turn black as their sin seeped into it and only white flurries of pleasure swished past his blurring vision.
"Oh....Gods!" He shouted closing his eyes as a black ball of heat condensed in the pit fall of his stomach, reminding him of how just last night it had been pain not pleasure in that hollow of intestine. He knew that the fireworks of rapture were soon to come and dimly began to move with Itachi faster, silently encouraging him with his slick sweat coated body.
Kisame finished off the bunny watching its bloody bones and smirking sadistically at the remembrance of its desperate cries as its flesh was torn off of it piece by piece until it had no fur and it died most likely in utter agony as his teeth had ripped into its bloody muscles.
He looked up from sitting in his tree using one of the tinier bones to pick the stringy meat from his teeth. The smell of Itachi's blood reached him and he stood up from his perch and ran in the direction he felt it was coming from.
Upon entering the steamy clearing he froze. "Uh... Itachi..." He called.
Itachi was on the brink and he knew Sasuke was as well only a few more thrusts and they would both jump over the peak. Then it all froze his partners voice reached his ears and he turned around loosing all momentum they had gained.
"Yes... Kisame?" He asked through clenched teeth trying not to groan at the loss.
"Well... Um... I'll be going now... “Kisame ran off in the direction he had come if he could blush his face would be redder then a dieing sun.
Itachi turned back to Sasuke and knew he could quickly bring them back but he was mentally debating if he could last a little longer so he could torture the sex deprived boy or should he just finish and get them both to bliss...
"Itachi." He said to the one behind him. The steam rose around both of there bodies, Sasuke's slick with the heated stream water and now sweat. Sasuke immediately pulled away from his elder, whirling around and going into a defensive stance.
"Why did you choose now to ambush me?" Sasuke demanded as his arms tensed, nipples hardening at the cold air in contrast from the warm water. His abs flexed as he prepared for any kind of dodge move for his midriff. His eyes held a calculating, if confused, sparkle.
". . ." Itachi remained silent watching all the movements his brother made liking the way the water ran down his arms meeting up with other droplets before disappearing into lower areas.
He licked his lips and gave Sasuke a smirk.
"Because it's quite amusing to see your reaction in such a vulnerable state." Itachi explained swirling a finger in the still steaming water.
Sasuke had the decency to blush at the statement. His hands tightened, forearms rippling in false preparation. Sasuke wouldn't lose his cool. He would find out what his brother was doing, or as much as he could find out, before he commenced trying to kill him.
"Why are you undressed also then?" he asked, a calculating black eye sweeping over his siblings rock hard front. He blew some stray strands of hair out of his eye, though most of it was drying and getting fluffy in the steam.
"Because..." His smirk became sadistic. "I feel dirty." He whispered the last part huskily before removing the last of his clothing and jumping into the steaming water splashing water onto Sasuke in its wake.
His head came up hair weighed down and dripping as it was thoroughly soaked.
"Don't see why you're so tense." Itachi said smirking still unable to wipe the feature off his face even if he had wanted too.
Sasuke's eyes widened considerably at the combination of his brothers smirk, tone of voice, and choice of words. He quickly took a few steps back from his clearly insane brother.
"I'm tense because every time we meet I end up hurt, and bleeding, and sore the next day. You're also the one that massacred my entire village and clan." He said icily, voice chained down heavily with spiting and biting anger that had been slathered in festering hatred for some time now. (Chains...^^)
His foot hit a rock and he nearly fell over before he hopped up on the slippery stone, gaining a few inches higher of the water and nearly exposing a certain thing of Sasuke's to his brother.
“Aw but you might enjoy the pain blood and soreness of this encounter." He said inching forward every time his brother took a step he ignored the icy tone and what was meant to be flinch worthy words instead he concentrated on the lust coursing through his veins.
When Sasuke hopped up Itachi's eyes flickered down quickly then back up barely able to make an outline but able to see much more of the firm chest.
"And I clearly remember it being ours" He said grinning and inching ever forward an idea in his mind.
Sasuke, momentarily forgetting the implications his brother was talking about, took a step forward and off the rock, up to the elder ninja.
"You are not my brother!" He said with anger flashing deep in his eyes as he spat the words of hate out of his mouth like venom. As his anger grew his blood seemed to heat his body more, making his cheeks flush in a rosy hue.
“Hmm... Good if you're not my brother then I can do this..." He paused and grabbed both Sasuke's wrists molding the others chest against his. "Without any morals being crossed." He bent down taking his x Brothers lips against his own in a bruisingly desperate kiss.
His mind swirled with thoughts of how nice Sasuke's body felt against his own and how soft and supple his lips where and how nice his muscles felt beneath his fingers as he slid one arm around the smaller boys waist and held his oddly thinner then he imagined wrists easily behind his back with one hand.
His tongue ran across the twitching lips with feverish demand when they didn't open he pulled back with a sigh and awaited his brothers reaction just wanting to toy with him a little throughout this ordeal.
Sasuke's mind did a virtual shut down as his brother stole his lips in a kiss that should never have been. His mind seemed to be reduced to the sole thought of 'Why is this happening?' And further into his mind 'Why is this good?'
In that one kiss he picked up on Itachi's thoughts, and his thoughts began to turn inverted, thinking over how strong the elders chest was, how the nipples felt sliding against his own flush buds. A slight painful soreness sank into his brain as the bruise around his nipple was met with pressure from his enemy's rock hard muscles.
His jaw remained shut as the velvet tongue touched his peach lips, and soon this new version of assault was withdrawn. His head suddenly did a 'click' and everything fell into the right mental jigsaw slot.
Itachi. His x brother. Had just...Just...
"You kissed me." He spoke in a shell-shocked whisper. Of all the things, to be slugged in the gut, spat at, yelled at, totally ignored, that was what he had least of all expected. Expect the unexpected. Would Kakashi have meant for your opponent to kiss you? Probably not.
"Really? I thought I was eating your brains." Itachi said with a smirk he hadn't really expected such a calm reaction what he had expected was blood and claws and a fight.
Of course he still would have gone through with it, but this confused and shocked thing was working in his advantage. With the quick muscles of his legs and arms he had his brother lying flat against a tall rock lying innocently to the side of the warm water.
His own knuckles, still holding onto the others pale fingers were split, taking most of the damage, spilling warm blood down Sasuke's back. He didn't even wince at the dull pain instead he ignored it and attacked the still confused kid's neck and shoulders with his own pale lips, his eyes hooded with lust as his knee pressed into Sasuke's privates spreading them open for his body to fit tighter against him.
His mind exploded in shock and sinful pleasure. He saw how his x brother's face seemed momentarily startled by his non-aggressive reaction, and then pleased. He hadn't liked the pleased look.
Now his neck and shoulders were being ambushed on all vulnerable sides by his x sibling's plush and subtle lips. He felt the blood slide down his back, realizing it wasn't his. He was met with a spark of sadisticall and carnal pleasure in his stomach. He was instantly ashamed, a blush of lust and humiliation crossing his face.
"Ita....Itach...It....Itachi!" He tried to get out the sentence that would stop all of this, or at least he hoped stop all of this, but the one word was all he could get with out his sentence being broken apart by moans. He laid his head back in submission, as he felt the razor edge of pleasure cut his spine and spread up his nerves, a small, miniscule, hum of a groan passing his lips.
"Yes?" He asked between licking the crook of Sasuke's neck and nibbling on the lobe of his ear. "Is their... Something you would like to say?" He smirked trailing his warm tongue across the muscular chest and latching onto a pert nipple.
He teased the quivering skin with his teeth and soothed the inflammation with his tongue gently flicking over it in a slow manner. He switched over to the next one giving it the same kind of treatment not wanting to favor any one part of his body over the other except for the last area he would tease in the end.
He slid his hands up an inch bringing Sasuke's hands with him into an odd angle spreading the warm river of blood across the smaller's back ripping off the clots and making even more of the warm substance fall down the flawless skin to mix into the still very warm water.
"Nnnn...."He tried to say the words, he truly did, but he was silenced by his own small taste of ecstasy as the lips parted for Itachi's slick tongue and slithered against his wet neck. He shivered when the teeth nibbled on the lobe, little pangs going through his stomach as something that felt very left out stood in wait for an extremely pleasurable experience.
He was thankful that Itachi must not have noticed the slight intake of breath he had made when he played with the bruised nipple. Though he had to say, the submissive and masochist side of him was only turned on more by it, making him even harder, the sensation swirling in his stomach more prominent.
But by far, to Sasuke's addled mind, the most pleasurable instant and the one he was ashamed of most, was when Itachi pulled his hands up slightly, and more blood was dripped down his muscular back. The sudden, sadist excitement bloomed from the red stream like bright red flower buds, spreading and connecting with the buds of his tender red nipples. The feel, the carnal pleasure of the substance smearing his back in simple violence, was enough to force a low, deep throated and thrumming moan within the young ninja. It conveyed lust deep within its vibrational core.
Itachi smirked at the low moan that vibrated through out the boy's body causing certain throbbing and weeping parts of his body to become noticed. Itachi's lips tightened around the bruised area of flesh of course he had heard the gasp and it proved to excite himself seeing his brother writhe below him in painful ecstasy.
He removed one of his still profusely bleeding hands from Sasuke's bruising wrists and placed it between Sasuke's legs hovering mere centimeters away from his erection. He moved up farther away from the need, and breathing harshly against Sasuke's chest he looked down to see the reaction as he forced more of his blood down The smooth belly he watched it slide over the pale skin down into the creases of his skin.
He ran his hand following the deep red lines and rubbing the coppery substance into the younger's skin finally touching the very hard want with the tips of his fingers he bent down and slid his tongue across the thick flesh licking his own blood off before leaning back and staring back up at Sasuke.
He took the younger boys chin between his fingers and placed another forceful kiss on his lips slipping his tongue inside he let the other taste the blood that filled his mouth.
Sasuke gasped as the luscious lips around his tender bruise tightened in a lustful vice of pleasure. The sharp pain that was produced made his muscles tighten, his breathing to become erratic as his arousal spiked.
He shivered, yet again, as Itachi's blood ran down his toned flat stomach, sinking down slightly into the miniscule folds of his skin, dripping down like a bleeding lip to touch his hot length. He felt the thick red lube being massaged into his skin by his brother, the gentle fingers that had so often made his own scarlet liquid drip down his face touching him in a slight preview of things that were to come.
Even better, or worse, was the wet tongue that slipped across his abs, and licked his stiffened length in a bloody caress. But then the sample of sin induced ecstasy was brought away, and he was given a smaller dose into his sweet cavern. The coppery taste on his siblings tongue was delicious to him, like a kitten with milk and he sucked on Itachi's tongue in need, a moan ripping threw his throat.
Itachi groaned into Sasuke's mouth enjoying the feeling of the others lips sucking on his tongue causing shivers to run down his spine he gripped Sasuke's Hair in a vice like grip and ravaged his mouth grinding his hips against the others in the flurry of lust that ran through every fiber of his being.
His blood dripped through the thick strands of Sasuke's Hair and fell across the side of his face Itachi removed his tongue and licked the salty warmth up before going back to his lips and allowing more of the forbidden drink to be lapped up by Sasuke.
Sasuke felt the strong hands in his hair, and the warmth run down the black strands and across his face. He mewled in protest as the metallic tongue of his brothers was pulled out of his own mouth. His protest was turned into a moan as the tongue then licked up the dripping blood, sending small ripples from the point of wet contact throughout the rest of his upper body.
He also, though very distantly, felt his brother rocking against his hips. He returned the gesture instinctively, bucking up to his brother. He sucked his older siblings bloodied tongue with great vigor when it returned, responding more enthusiastically to his brother than he realized.
Itachi removed his hand from the others hair and let it hang loosely to the side till his fingers where coated in his blood.
He smirked against his brothers moaning lips and sneakily slid his hand around back and ran a single slick finger across Sasuke's tight entrance before quickly shoving it inside to stretch the younger terribly slow.
He kept his hold and tightened his fingers on the others wrists and ground his hips harsher against his body rubbing his own desperate need against Sasuke's. He didn't dare take his mouth off wanting no arguments from the other so he could enjoy himself to the utmost.
He slid another finger inside allowing more of his life essence to coat Sasuke's insides as he stretched the tight ring.
Sasuke felt an irritable excitement crawl up his blood streaked back as Itachi slowly stretched him. He felt blood sticking warmly to his elder's fingers like melted frosting, and just the thought of the red fingers, sliding around his entrance and making blood drip down his legs, made him moan and buck into Itachi's own erect member fiercely.
He felt a sudden twist of wants, one side of him wanted Itachi to hurry it up, while another wanted to enjoy every agonizing minute of this pleasurable torture. And then, buried very far under the quicksand of ecstasy that had sucked it under when it began to protest, the bit of him that hated Itachi with a bloody passion and wanted him to stop immediately.
"Mmmmm...." Purred out of his lips and vibrated through Itachi's tongue. Sasuke closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around Itachi and pulling him closer in a crushing embrace he sucked even harder on the other's delicious tongue.
Itachi hadn't even realized when he had let go of his brothers wrists, but he was vaguely aware of the arms around his neck and he didn't mind one bit as long as Sasuke was willing he would give it to him.
He debated to either stretch the smaller a bit more and make it easier or to start off and make it hurt a little. With a sadistic smirk he twisted the other around breaking the kiss and shoving his chest into the rock, and using his free hand that wasn't holding Sasuke's shoulder to the wall, to help spread the thin legs open and pull the hips out to make it easier for him.
"This will hurt." He whispered into the others ear as he placed himself and purposefully slowly he pushed in wanting to make it last. When he was fully sheathed he didn't give Sasuke any time to adjust before he pulled back out and thrust quickly inside again his blood making the thrusts smooth.
"Ngh... So tight..." He moaned nipping the others neck as he began to start out a rhythmic pace, panting heavily into the younger Uchiha's ear. His hand that was holding the others hips slid around front and started a rough rhythm against his erection.
Sasuke gasped as he was flipped onto his stomach and his belly was pressed into the somewhat jagged rock. He felt an unusual feeling of emptiness, unlike what he felt when he saw people with there parents. This one was of sex.
He panted harder, feeling exhilarated at the prospect as Itachi warned him of oncoming pain. He smiled slightly, sweat dripping down his face at the heat of there blasphemous sex.
"HHmmm.....So....Big...." He said lowly, muscles tightening automatically around his brother's length. Sasuke shuddered violently, trembling with the weight of his own ecstasy.
Itachi groaned at the intense pleasure his little partner was bringing him he thrust harder into him going at a slight angle trying to find the spot that would blow the small bodies brains out with tongue numbing ecstasy.
"Should... I go slower... Hmmm?" He asked between breaths, joking into the little ones ear as his muscles clenched around his shaft. His fingers stroked the piece in his hand slower teasing Sasuke with every chance he got.
Sasuke moaned at the small change in position, Itachi coming close to the one thing that would make him totally enveloped in the shrouds of pleasure. He lifted his hips up, to meet the dominate one of this encounter's thrust.
"No....D....Don't......Slow....Mmmmmmmm..."Sasuke tried but failed at completing a sentence without moaning. His brother teasing him southward wasn't helping in the least, only succeeding in making Sasuke arch in submission to the rapturous jolts brought on by Itachi.
Itachi's amusement was soon drowned out by the sudden clench of muscles around his throbbing piece. "Nnn seems... I... Unh... Found it..." He gasped placing gentle kisses on Sasuke's neck then nipping down on the quivering flesh making bruises where his teeth nearly ripped the skin open.
His body rocked back inside of the warm inviting entrance his legs growing numb as the pleasure enveloped all his nerves making his vision darken and his pace to increase with both his hand and his lower half.
Sasuke cried out louder, his piece leaking exited syrup designed specifically for the act of sex. The hot sweetness flowed in stark streaks down his shaft and over Itachi's hand, then got smoothed over like a road covered in slush during winter.
As the bare tree's scrape the sky apart and spill sparkling snow like fluffy white blood so did Itachi scrape Sasuke's neck with his teeth nearly spilling his sticky red life. Itachi's hands continued to rub along Sasuke's rod, leaking hot sweet sticky snow even faster in a whirlwind of lust and ecstasy. The warm steam began to seem cold compared to his sadist love above him, seemed to turn black as their sin seeped into it and only white flurries of pleasure swished past his blurring vision.
"Oh....Gods!" He shouted closing his eyes as a black ball of heat condensed in the pit fall of his stomach, reminding him of how just last night it had been pain not pleasure in that hollow of intestine. He knew that the fireworks of rapture were soon to come and dimly began to move with Itachi faster, silently encouraging him with his slick sweat coated body.
Kisame finished off the bunny watching its bloody bones and smirking sadistically at the remembrance of its desperate cries as its flesh was torn off of it piece by piece until it had no fur and it died most likely in utter agony as his teeth had ripped into its bloody muscles.
He looked up from sitting in his tree using one of the tinier bones to pick the stringy meat from his teeth. The smell of Itachi's blood reached him and he stood up from his perch and ran in the direction he felt it was coming from.
Upon entering the steamy clearing he froze. "Uh... Itachi..." He called.
Itachi was on the brink and he knew Sasuke was as well only a few more thrusts and they would both jump over the peak. Then it all froze his partners voice reached his ears and he turned around loosing all momentum they had gained.
"Yes... Kisame?" He asked through clenched teeth trying not to groan at the loss.
"Well... Um... I'll be going now... “Kisame ran off in the direction he had come if he could blush his face would be redder then a dieing sun.
Itachi turned back to Sasuke and knew he could quickly bring them back but he was mentally debating if he could last a little longer so he could torture the sex deprived boy or should he just finish and get them both to bliss...