Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Rebirth ❯ Prison Sex ( Chapter 5 )

 

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Naruto characters. They all belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I only use them for my own personal enjoyment along with my readers and I do not make any profit off them.

 

Warning- This fic contains heavily violence, blood, and rape.

 

Rebirth

Chapter 5

Prison Sex

 

 

 

 

Itachi could feel his blood pooling beneath his bound body. His arms were harshly twisted behind his back and held together with chakra infused rope so that he wasn't able to break free. He was naked and shivered as the blood poured out of various cuts that his captor had inflicted upon him. He was fading in and out of consciousness, wanting so badly to fall into the sweet oblivion that was inches from his reach. The pain refused to let that happen.

 

A sharp piercing pain in his ass and lower back made him cry out even though the gag muffled the sound considerably. His ass was filled with the blunt end of a kunai, the circular end scrapping painfully at the inside of his walls causing more blood to gush for. He felt the warm liquid trail down his already abused thighs. He let his eyes fall closed resigning himself to his fate.

 

His sensei always did this to him. Some times not as brutal as he was being right now, but Itachi usually found himself on his knees on way or another. Madara had a knack for hurting him, enjoyed it like a sick twisted fetish. Itachi had no choice but to deal with it. He wasn't strong enough to fight off the immortal man. He pressed his cheek to the cold rock floor underneath as the kunai was violently ripped out of his profusely bleeding ass.

 

Madara apparently had a really bad day to be so harsh on him. This was the hardest the older man had ever been and Madara had a talent for being a sadistic bastard. Itachi knew this first hand. He had even come out of these occasions with broken bones and cracked ribs. He knew just how vicious his sensei could be, but it had never compared to this. Itachi had never bled so much in his life. He vaguely wondered if he was dying as his body started to numb out in certain places. He was still breathing though, so he wasn't so lucky.

 

He felt Madara come up against his ass and he knew what was coming next. He could feel the blunt mushroom tip of his sensei's cock rubbing against his entrance and the panic struck him hard in the chest. His body screamed for him to fight back, but he held himself very still, knowing that would be a very bad idea on his part.

 

Madara pushed deep inside him harshly and he choked on his saliva as he tried to cry out through the gag. His body burned with agony as the hard cock scrapped against his raw bleeding walls. He whimpered as the man started to move at a hard fast pace. Tears stung at his eyes from the intensity. He fought them back, even as Madara yanked his hips up higher in the air so that he could push deeper inside.

 

The blackness was creeping forward again and Itachi tried to fall into it, but Madara took that moment to reach forward. He grabbed a handful of Itachi's blood matted long black hair, forcing his head back hard as he thrust into his ass on a hard upward slam. Tears did slip free then and the sweet sleep that Itachi had been reaching for disappeared. He was left with only the agonizing pain and emptiness that seemed to seep into his heart leaving him numbly emotionless.

 

 

It took so long to remember, just what happened

I was so young and vestal then,

You knew it hurt me

But I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive

Even if signs tell me otherwise

I've got my hands bound

My head down, my eyes closed

And my throat wide open

 

 

Itachi was released almost brutally from Madara's tight hold and he fell to the floor hard. He barely had enough time to turn his head to the side so that his cheek smashed into the rock and not his nose. He laid there releasing short weak pants as his body literally melted. He knew he had lost a lot of blood, maybe too much. His body wouldn't respond to him at all. Madara released the rope around his wrists and his arms fell limply at his side.

 

The blood under him was cold now, making his body start to shake hard… or maybe that was the loss of it. He didn't know and at the present moment he didn't care much either. All he really wanted to do was sleep and never wake up again. He was just so very tired and didn't want to be apart of reality anymore.

 

Strong brutal hands fisted his long disgusting hair once more. Pain laced through him again as his head was yanked backwards, so he was forced to stare up at the deadly gorgeous face of his sensei. Madara was smiling down at him cruelly and he knew the man was pissed. Itachi knew that this was going to happen when they had failed to catch the Kyuubi in that tourist town. It wasn't his fault, but Madara didn't care. It was almost like the older man was looking for a reason to torture him.

 

“Next time you will not fail, right?” Madara purred darkly making bile rise in his throat.

 

He was barely able to force out a nod, not bothering to speak. That took way too much energy as far as he was concerned. Madara didn't bother to respond. His sensei just let go of his hair and his nose did smash to the rocky floor causing it to bust. Blood was suddenly everywhere and Itachi forced his mouth closed so that he wouldn't get any in it. His head begun to swim and he knew this time he was going to pass out. So he let himself go not caring if he drowned in his own life essence. It would be better then this.

 

“Pathetic.” Was the last thing he heard and then he was sleeping.

 

 

Do unto others, what has been done to me

Do unto others that has been done to you?

 

 

Itachi bolted up in his bed in a massive cold sweat. He stared at the wall with hard dark eyes as the images of his nightmare slowly begun to fade away. What the hell was going on here? He hadn't been with Madara for a long time and he certainly didn't want to remember any of the times that he had been. So what in the fuck had just happened? Why was he dreaming about the one man that he despised almost as much as Orochimaru.

 

He growled as he rose from the bed going into the bathroom so that he could jump in the shower. He didn't want to have to spend the whole day feeling dirty from a cold sweat that was produced because of his sensei. He still had lingering thoughts in his head from the nightmare. He had a feeling they wouldn't be leaving him alone any time soon.

 

He roughly turned the water off and got out, toweling himself dry. He made his way back into the main room, dressing quickly and efficiently. He moved to the door as he glanced at his partner who was still asleep on the other twin bed. He decided not to even bother waking the man. Where he was going Kisame would not be needed.

 

He made his way outside of the small village they were staying at and headed out toward the south. He needed to find Sasuke. He needed to get out of his head and into more pleasurable things. Sasuke had become Itachi's new favorite pastime. The boy was like a drug that he couldn't get enough of. Itachi was forever addicted to his baby brother and he just couldn't bring himself to care. As long as he continued getting off, the boy would continue being his outlet.

 

 

I'm treading water

I need to sleep a while

My lamb and martyr, you look so precious

Won't you come on up closer?

Close enough so I can smell you

I need you to feel this

I can't stand to burn too long

Release from sodomy

Oh, for one sweet moment I'm whole

 

 

Itachi slammed his brother up against the wall as the boy screamed out in pain. He placed the boy's left hand flat against the surface in front of them. He shoved a kunai deep inside it, so that Sasuke was held firmly in place. He proceeded to do the same with his otouto's right hand. He stood back to admire his work, shivering in anticipation as the soft light of the overhead fixture glowed off the pale flesh of the young boy's back. He licked his lips in anticipation as he pressed himself against the quivering body so that he was able to whisper in his brother's ear.

 

“Did you miss me, otouto?” He purred out as he licked at the shell.

 

“Fuck you.” Sasuke panted out in pain.

 

“I plan too… but I will be fucking you.” Itachi answered before he stepped back and started to remove his cloak.

 

He was painfully hard and his muscles were tense in anticipation. He just couldn't wait to be buried deep in that tight ass that he had missed so much. He and Sasuke hadn't been together for almost six months. Itachi would admit that he had missed the boy… well the sex. He laid the cloak down on the empty bed and then pulled off his shirt laying it on top of the black fabric.

 

“Why?” Was the soft question that left Sasuke.

 

Itachi pretended like he hadn't heard the question as he removed his sandals, carefully sliding them off so that they rested next to each by the side of the bed. He could tell that Sasuke was starting to panic by the way the boy struggled against the wall. Itachi watched him, while undoing the buttons on his pants. He could see more blood pouring out of the wounds on Sasuke's hands to slide down the boy's flesh and wall.

 

“You keep doing that and you'll never use those hands again.” Itachi stated dispassionately as he pulled his pants off laying them with the rest of his clothes.

 

“Go to hell.” Sasuke hissed out through the pain as he struggled harder.

 

Itachi made his way back over to his brother's body and flattened himself up against the boy's backside. His pressure forced the boy completely against the flat surface and the struggling stopped. He leaned in so that he could bite hard on the shoulder in front of him. Blood filled his mouth and gushed out of the wound making Sasuke whimper pathetically.

 

“I'm already in hell.”

 

 

Do unto you now, what has been done to me

Do unto you now, what has been done

 

 

Itachi moved his hands down the boy's flesh of his back causing the dark red liquid to appear around his nails. When he got to the boy's waistband, his hand moved to the front of the shorts and worked at the zipped so that he could reach inside to grab the boy's half hard cock. He chuckled darkly as he stroked the flesh once, bringing it to full hardness.

 

“Seems like you're enjoying this… I always knew you were masochistic little brother.”

 

“Stop… please.” Sasuke sobbed out.

 

Itachi smiled and sped his hand instead. This reaction caused a chocked moan to leave his brother's lips. He lapped at the blood that was starting to lessen at the bite mark he had created earlier. His free hand moved to the shorts and he worked them off Sasuke's hips. The fabric fell away to pool at his baby brother's feet.

 

“I don't want this.” Sasuke panted out through tears.

 

“Yes you do.” Itachi answered as he squeezed his hand around the throbbing erection that was starting to leak precum.

 

He pushed his other hand in between the boy's ass cheeks so he could prod at the trembling tight ring of flesh hidden between them. He pushed his dry index finger inside. The cry that left Sasuke's lips caused him to groan as the sound went straight to his aching dick. This was going to be so good and it was exactly what he needed to get his mind off other disturbing things.

 

He felt the skin in his brother's tight ass start to tear as he pressed in further. Warm liquid started to make his journey easier and he chuckled once more. Even though Sasuke was crying in body racking sobs, his dick was still pulsing in Itachi's firm grasp. His baby brother was such a slut. He loved it and didn't want it any other way. This was an almost sick obsession for him and he couldn't get enough of it.

 

“Itachi… aniki… stop.” The words were whispered and laced with agony.

 

“This tells me you don't want me to stop.” Itachi stated as he gave a rather harsh squeeze to his brother's erection.

 

He ran his thumb over the wet tip of it as the scream left Sasuke's mouth. It was beautiful… this was beautiful. What he had with his baby brother, he would never get with anyone else. Only Sasuke could get him this desperate to be inside that shaking ass. He shoved another finger deep inside with the first one.

 

The ass muscles clenched around his fingers but he didn't stop. This caused more of Sasuke's life essence to come forth from the abused ass. Itachi could feel the warm blood leak out of the raw hole and fall on to both of their skin. He purred at the feel of it. He pressed his fingers deeper and hit that spot inside Sasuke that made his otouto see stars.

 

This scream was one of pleasure and cum was released from the cock in his palm. The boy's seed hit the wall in front of him and mixed in with the blood that was flowing. Itachi pulled his hand away and licked at the white substance that had dripped on to it. He shoved a third finger inside the abused hole, now not caring at all for Sasuke's pleasure. His intent now was to stretch the boy and get on to better more pleasurable things.

 

His tore his fingers out of the ass after efficiently opening it. He looked down at his hand to see it covered in the boy's blood. He smiled sadistically and grabbed his cock with that hand spreading the deep red liquid around his aching dick. He then positioned himself at the boy's asshole. He grabbed Sasuke's right leg with his right hand and forced him to raise it. With one hard brutal thrust he was inside that bloody ass to the hilt.

 

He panted hard against the bleeding scratches on his otouto's skin as his eyes closed. Pleasure invaded every pore in his body. All thoughts of Madara were washed away with the desire that was now coursing strongly through him. Sasuke was his savior at this moment and the boy was about to give him the greatest release of his life… release from the emotional pain.

 

 

You're breathing so I guess you're still alive

Even if signs tell me otherwise

Won't you come a bit closer

Close enough so I can smell you

I need you to feel this

I need this to make me whole

Release in sodomy

For I am your witness and

Blood and flesh can be trusted

And only this one holy medium brings me peace of mind

 

 

Itachi started to move slowly as he pushed Sasuke's head down. The blood was making it extremely easy to move in and out of the boy's delicious ass. Itachi was feeling absolutely amazing as the pleasure washed heavily over him in euphoria. He slowly started to pick the pace up, his fingers twisting into the boy's hair violently. The hand on the boy's thigh moved toward the soft member and started to work it. Sasuke moaned as his dick hardened, his leg now resting on Itachi's forearm. Itachi leaned down and sank his teeth into the same bite mark he had made earlier. Fresh blood was split down the boy's back.

 

He could feel Sasuke tense against his chest in pain but then relax. Mewling sounds of pleasure were starting to leave those pouty lips. Itachi smiled wickedly as he angled his hips to hit his baby brother's sweet spot. Itachi wasn't like Madara. He had to get his partner off too in order to finish himself. He had never left Sasuke unsatisfied no matter how much torture he inflicted on the younger Uchiha. That was probably the only reason Sasuke had never put up a real fight when it came to this.

 

Itachi's pace turned frantic and violent as he started to feel that delicious pooling in the pit of his stomach. Oh yeah, he was getting close. He snapped his hips in and out of his brother in an almost desperate attempt to get deeper. He focused on that feeling of his orgasm. He was getting so close and he found that he had needed this more then he originally thought. He was almost frantic for it. That worried him. He really started to wonder if this was about pleasure as much as it was about just being close to someone… close to Sasuke.

 

He pushed the thoughts away. He was not here to get confused or sentimental. He was here for one thing and one thing only… a mind blowing release and fucking god he was going to get it. He pumped his brother's hard cock faster as his own piston in the quivering bleeding ass. He was so damn close, but he refused to go over the edge until Sasuke did.

 

“Come for me otouto. Show me just how much you need this from your aniki.” Itachi hissed out through clenched teeth against the boy's ear.

 

 

 

Got your hands bound,

Your head down

Your eyes closed

You look so precious

 

 

Itachi felt more then heard Sasuke fall over the edge of release. His senses shut down complete except for touch. Sasuke's dick pulsed several times in his hand, spilling fountains of cum all over. This caused the boy's ass to convulse over again around Itachi's burning massive length. Itachi didn't even realized he had barked out a cry of his own as he was struck hard in his lower back with his own intense orgasm.

 

His head fell forward as his hips jerked. His load was being emptied into his brother's sweet ass as blackness filled his vision. Sasuke was trembling hard or was it Itachi's body. He couldn't tell, but he knew that this had been exactly what he was looking for. Now he felt so blissfully drained and worn out. Nothing entered his mind and his emotions were nonexistent. He just felt relaxed. He almost laughed. He never relaxed so he guessed that was an understatement.

 

“Aniki…” Sasuke breathed out and suddenly the boy's body went limp.

 

He caught him around the waist with his free arm, holding the boy up. He dropped the leg he had been support and reached his hand to the kunai's pulling each of them out of Sasuke's pale almost bluish looking hands. He slipped out of the boy. He lifted Sasuke in his arms and took the boy to the bed. He laid Sasuke down and went into the bathroom so that he could take a quick shower to clean all the blood and his own cum off himself.

 

 

I have found some kind of temporary sanity and there's

Shit, blood, and cum on my hands

I've…come…round…full circle

 

 

Itachi toweled himself off as he made his way back into the room he had left Sasuke in. He walked up to the bed and pulled his clothes back on once more. He leaned down and started to slip his sandals on. His body felt so good. It had been six months since he had been this deliciously drained. He decided he was never going to stay that long away from Sasuke again. The boy was such an amazing antidote for any problem that Itachi had.

 

Madara hadn't even popped into his thoughts since he saw Sasuke and that alone was worth keeping his baby brother around a little longer. Itachi had managed to lock his memories of Madara away deep in his mind, but if they were going to resurface. He was going to need his otouto. It was almost pathetic that Itachi would need anybody, but when it came to all his baggage… well that was a serious matter for Itachi.

 

He stood back up and stretched. He turned to face the bed so that he could stare down at the bloody broken body before him. He smiled almost sinisterly as he leaned down to wipe a stray hair out of his baby brother's face. Sasuke looked so dead laying there but Itachi knew better. He knew from experience that the boy would be just fine as long as he kept breathing.

 

 

My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon

You look so precious (x4)

You look so precious now

You look so precious

 

 

TBC…

 

Song- Prison Sex

Band- Tool (Greatest band of all time… until Maynard went on Prozac)

 

 

Kitty- Wow, that took me longer then I wanted. I had the lyrics written down then they disappeared so I had to go online and find them all over again. That was just too much effort. I finally did it though and here you guys go. The next installment of REBIRTH. I hope you all liked it.