Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Rebirth ❯ Poison IV ( Chapter 3 )

Rebirth

Chapter 3

Poison IV

 

 

Itachi hit his brother hard as the boy came at him. The impact had so much force behind it; it sent the boy spiraling backwards until he landed hard on the ground twenty paces away from him. Itachi slowly moved forward as Sasuke struggled on the ground, coughing up a good amount of blood as he tried to rise to his feet. Itachi refused to let him get his ground back.

 

He grabbed the boy by the collar of his ridiculous black jumpsuit and slammed him hard against the wall, watching more blood fall past the boy's parted lips to roll down his chin. He smiled evilly as he leaned forward so his mouth was pressed against his baby brother's soft ear. Sasuke tensed, struggling weakly as all the strength was slowly seeped out of him, leaving him limp and defeated.

 

“Foolish otouto, still disgustingly weak.” Itachi hissed as he nipped lightly at the lobe causing his brother to convulse. “What have you been doing with you pathetic life?” Itachi growled disappointed that at the age of seventeen the boy still hadn't grown any stronger then when he had left him that fateful night.

 

“Fuck you, Itachi. What are you doing in my place? Why are you here after all these years?” Sasuke managed to say as he fought down the nausea that was threatening to take him over.

 

Itachi didn't answer. Instead, he tossed his brother across the room, causing Sasuke to slam hard into the wall above his bed leaving a huge indent from his body, then falling onto the mattress in a lifeless lump as a moan of pain fell from his lips. Itachi made his way over, shedding his clothes along the way.

 

 

Soft whispers in the dark

You want it well I need it

The beating of an empty heart

It's not easy

Those shameless on the floor

Shadowed; rejected

Can't escape this anymore

Can't escape this anymore

 

 

Itachi stood over his baby brother completely naked, staring down at the wide dark eyes. His own Sharingan eyes bearing into the boy as he leaned forward a kunai in hand and proceeded to rid the boy of the unwanted clothes. Sasuke leaned up to hit him, but he backhanded the boy leaving him stunned on the mattress, which left him sufficient time to dispose of the material, leaving Sasuke bleeding from the mouth, naked on the mattress.

 

He crawled up onto the bed and settled onto of his brother's prone body. He leaned forward to lick some of the blood off the boy's chin as a thrill of excitement went through his body at the taste of his otouto's life force. He purred against Sasuke's mouth before letting his tongue touched the cracked and swollen lips. He was granted entrance immediately, which surprised him. He hadn't expected Sasuke to give in so easily.

 

This tongue had barely touched his little brother's before he felt the boy's jaw start to close. With lightening speed, he grabbed Sasuke's face and dug his fingers firmly into the boy's jaw hinge so that he could bite his tongue. All the while still mapping out the area of warm moist flesh, body shivering from the grunt of pain released from his little brother.

 

He pulled away from Sasuke biting hard at the boy's bottom lip as he moved back. He stared down at the watery eyes and a new goal rose in his chest. He wanted to make his brother cry. He needed the boy to shed the tears he held back. Maybe just maybe, the tears could wash away his sins. Itachi highly doubt that, but one could wish right.

 

“Stupid Sasuke, who would have thought that the day would come that you would be bloody and bruised on your bed waiting to be raped by your older brother.” Itachi said in a deep voice.

 

Sasuke lashed out again, finally getting some of his strength back, but Itachi was ready for him to react like that and had both fists caught before the boy could even blink. Itachi bracket both wrists in his larger hand and pinned them firmly to the mattress above his otouto's head. He grabbed Sasuke's discarded clothes that he had earlier desecrated and advanced to tie his baby brother's hands to the headboard with the shredded material.

 

“This isn't you aniki.” Came a soft chocked voice under him.

 

He looked down with a cold expressionless face, but he was quite surprise to hear Sasuke use the endearing term that the boy always called him when he was a child. Itachi couldn't stop himself from leaning down and engaging the boy into a sloppy kiss. Sasuke moaned against his mouth as their tongues met and moved against each other in an almost desperate act for affection. Then he pulled away with a soft flick of his tongue. The blood had long since dried on the lips and quivering chin.

 

“You never knew me, otouto.” Itachi whispered harshly as he suddenly tightened the fabric violently against his brother's wrist.

 

 

And you, you're so cliché

So what will you say?

When there is no defense

We're so past tense, it's sick

As the daylight fades

Our twilight waits

To take it all

 

 

Itachi lightly ran the kunai along the supple flesh against the point of the blade. Sasuke's body was twitching and the boy was trying so hard to be strong. Itachi had to give him credit though, Sasuke was a lot quieter then he would have giving him credit for. He came to a sensitive patch of skin and pressed against the hilt of the blade so that he could watch the stream of red liquid slide down the pale flesh soaking up into the pristine sheets below Sasuke's convulsing body. A whimper of pain was the only thing that the boy released to show Itachi just what he was doing to his otouto.

 

He frowned at that. He didn't know where all this sadistic nature was coming from but he needed to hear his brother scream. He wanted Sasuke to scream for him and him alone. He pulled the kunai from the bruising, bleeding flesh and tossed it to the floor. He then reached for Sasuke's headband that was laying on the nightstand, tying it securely around the boy's eyes so that he was left to the darkness.

 

A mewling sound caught his ear, but it seemed that Sasuke had reserved himself to his fate and this was a good thing. In addition, the boy's throbbing cock that was pulsating against his ass told him that Sasuke was indeed enjoying the torture if only a little bit. Who would have known Sasuke actually had been harboring feelings for him all along? If Itachi had realized this sooner, he wouldn't have waited so long to come for him.

 

 

 

Don't take this as a threat

It's a promise and I mean it

I'll be your last regret

Can't you see it?

Eclipse by something more

Aesthetic less haunting

A warning that you can't ignore

A warning that you can't ignore

 

 

Itachi moved off the bed leaving the boy shaking in his own blood-bathed sheets. Itachi glanced around the room looking for more devices that would be suitable to torture his baby brother with. A sword by the closest caught his attention. A wicked smile broadens across his face as he walked over to it and lifted it into his callused hands. He eyed the hilt, deciding that it would do nicely for what he was going to use it for.

 

“Itachi?” Sasuke's voice was full of fear and anxiety.

 

Itachi ignored it though, making his way back over to the battered body. He climbed onto the foot of the bed as he pressed forward hard on Sasuke's legs, forcing the boy to raise them. He licked his lips as he looked down at his baby brother's quivering asshole and degraded himself for not corrupting the boy sooner.

 

“Now for the fun part.”

 

“What do you- OH SHIT!” Sasuke screamed as Itachi pressed the hilt of the sword against the tight ring until it gave way and it slid in nicely. “Take it out!” Sasuke yelled frantically, struggling against the bonds that held him tightly to the bed. Apparently trying to get away from the unwanted object that was invading into his body. Itachi only pushed further, making it disappear even farther into the boy's battered hole. “It hurts, aniki.” Was the whimpered part of the statement when he realized Itachi wasn't relenting, no Itachi wanted to see the boy's ass covered in blood and convulsing around the hard long hilt of the sword.

 

He watched it go deeper as the blood leaked out of the puckered entrance and down the flesh of the boy's creamy ass cheeks to pool on the white sheet under him. Itachi's body tightened as his heart caught in his chest. His sudden power high was finally cooling and staring down at his now broken and crying baby brother actually hurt his soul. He didn't want to have to inflict this kind of pain on Sasuke but he had no choice. This was all part of his master plan and he had to stick to it.

 

 

And you, you're so cliché

So what will you say

When there is no defense

We're so past tense, it's sick

As the daylight fades

Our twilight waits

To take it all

 

 

Itachi ripped the sword out and let it clatter to the floor, covered it blood and forgotten. He moved up his brother's body licking at random paths of blood as he stopped to suck hard at the pounding pulse in the boy's neck. Sasuke moaned and tried to pull away from his torturous lips. He moved to nip at the boy's ear softly as he let his hand fall down to the boy's now flaccid cock.

 

“How much do you hate me now, foolish otouto?” Itachi purred into Sasuke's ear as the boy slowly started to respond to his constant fondling. “Is it enough to kill me?” A chock sob answered his questions. “Still so pathetic Sasuke. Don't tell me you actually still care for me? The one that killed your clan and raped you with the hilt of your own sword. You are worse then I thought. Well, otouto, how about I appease that hunger that I know you have for me to be buried deep inside you.”

 

“Don't please. This isn't you.” Sasuke whimpered, as the statement seemed to crawl under his skin.

 

“You don't know me.” Itachi hissed as he backhanded Sasuke hard, causing the boy's head to whiplash to the side, fresh blood swelling from the cracks on his dried lips.

 

 

Romance is Dead

Romance is dead and gone

Leave it buried

Romance is dead and gone

Leave it buried

 

 

Itachi slammed deep into the boy's bloody hole, sinking inside the warm moist heat with no resistance whatsoever. He collapsed against the shivering body under his as he closed his eyes tightly. Nothing could have prepared him for the way this felt. His cock was gripped hard by the boy's inner walls almost to the point of no circulation and he felt like he was being sucked furthering inside each time they contracted around him.

 

“Sasuke.” He whispered so softly that he hoped the name didn't reach the others ears.

 

Something inside him broke and he had to fight to slam the walls up around it before it infected the rest of him. He took his mind off it by focusing on moving in and out of the intoxicating heat. He felt himself inch closer to the edge and he found that it was getting harder for him to strive it off. He let his eyes slid open so they were left hooded the Sharingan spiraling into the Mangekyou as he watched his brother pant heavily under him. He couldn't deny that this was the most beautiful, arousing sight he had the privilege of gazing upon.

 

He let one of his hands wrap around the boy's now straining erections pumping in time with his aggressive thrusts. Sasuke's voice filled the room with cries of pleasure, which Itachi found turned him on even more. As he felt himself slipping over the edge. He couldn't stop himself from leaning up and taking Sasuke's mouth into a heart stopping kiss, pushing his tongue deep inside so that he could savor his baby brother's unique taste, that was purely his and his alone.

 

 

And you, you're so cliché

So what will you say

When there is no defense

We're so past tense, it's sick

As the daylight fades

Our twilight waits

To take it all

 

 

Itachi orgasm rolled over him as his heart slammed hard into his chest. He bit back the moan that threatened to make itself known as the warmth of the intense feeling washed over his body in a heavy rush, making him release his seed deep into Sasuke's ass as he convulsed hard. His fingers bit into the flesh of the boy's hips as he slowly pulled back from the kiss to stare down at the boy's breathless face.

 

He realized his hand was covered in Sasuke's own cum and he couldn't stop from lifting it to his mouth so that he could taste the boy's essence. He leaned up with the other hand to release the headband protector to uncover the boy's tear stained face. Sasuke's eyes fluttered open and they stared at one another for a good minute, before Itachi slowly pulled out and got off the bed, grabbing the boy's boxers so that he could clean off the blood and cum on his shriveled dick. He tossed them to the floor, as he started to dress. He could feel Sasuke's eyes boring into his back, but he ignored the hateful gaze.

 

He had done this for a reason. He had want to make Sasuke's hate fester more until the point of boiling over. The time was getting closer and Itachi need Sasuke to be ready for it. He couldn't have the boy back out in the last minute. It wouldn't be good. He buttoned his cloak around his body as he finally turned to face the boy in question.

 

The tears had stopped flowing a long time ago and as Itachi suspected they hadn't washed away his sins. Instead, they had replaced the old ones with a completely new set. He didn't ponder too much on that though. He had to keep focused. He had to push the image of the hate filled Sharingan eyes of his otouto out of his mind and continue to push the boy. To push him all the way until he was broken and blood on the bed, just as he was now. No, Sasuke wasn't broken yet. Itachi could still see the hate and loathing behind the boy's red eyes. Sasuke still had plenty of fight in him even after all this, not for long. Itachi would break Sasuke, he would turn the boy into a lifeless doll, and then his baby brother would belong to him and him alone.

 

He pulled a kunai out of his small pouch and threw it straight at his brother. It sank solidly into the headboard right in between Sasuke's bloodless hands. Sasuke cringed in fear, but slowly opened his eyes and Itachi felt the slight tilt of the corner of his mouth at the boy's reaction. He then made his way to the window opening it. He glanced around noticing that no one lurked around on the streets below. He turned back to face his brother.

 

“Until next time, Sasuke.” Itachi stated then leapt out the window and disappeared into the shadows.

 

 

Romance is dead and gone

Leave it buried

Romance is dead and gone

Leave it buried

 

 

The End of Chapter 3

 

 

Kitty- Song- Poison IV

By- A Kiss Can Be Deadly