Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Prodigy ❯ So Confused ( Chapter 7 )

The Prodigy

Chapter 7

So Confused

The club was closing and Sasuke was feeling like shit. The drug had wore off about a hour ago and all he felt now was depression. His body was already having with-drawls from the high it had been on and he was feeling, well, numb would be the best word for it. All he wanted to do was go home and sleep.

Genma and Itachi were talking quietly to each other over by the entrance of the building. Itachi looked really uptight and Genma didn't look too ecstatic himself. Was it the come down of the drug? Or was something else going on? Itachi said something and left Genma standing there by himself with a unusual expression.

Itachi stopped in front of Sasuke and they stared at each other for a couple of minutes. He was trying to figure out what was going through the older man's mind, but Itachi had always been good at concealing his emotions. Itachi seemed to be satisfied and started to walk off toward his car. Sasuke made a face and followed his older brother. Why the hell did Itachi do that? It annoyed the hell out of him to no extend.

“Are we going home now?” He snapped out, glaring at Itachi's back like it was the plague.

Itachi ignored him. He almost thought that his brother hadn't heard him, but he knew the man too well to know that Itachi was just not responding. Sasuke moved forward before the elder Uchiha could get the car door open and leaned against it, so the man would have to go through him in order to get in the car.

“Sasuke, move.” Itachi voice was low and dangerous.

“No, not until you tell me what your problem is.”

Itachi made a sound low in his throat, almost sounding like a growl and crossed his arms across his chest. Sasuke knew by that stance, that he wasn't going to get any answers to his questions. This pissed him off even more.

“Fine. We'll just stand out here all morning.” Came his smart ass remark.

That got a response from the older man, but not the one Sasuke had been aiming for. Itachi had him pinned to the car with a hand around his throat, raised off the ground a couple of inches and a knee pressed painfully to his groin. Sasuke stared at his brother confused as he gritted his teeth against the pain.

“I'm not in the mood for this Sasuke. When and if I set you down. You are going to go to the other side of the car, get into it and shut the fuck up until we get home. I'm tired and just want to try to sleep off this goddamn hangover.” Itachi said in a malicious voice, making Sasuke cringe.

Sasuke stared into his brother's now red eyes. He nodded his head as much as he could in compliance to his brother's demand. Itachi seemed happy and started to lower him, so that his feet touched the cement again. But not before the older Uchiha's thigh brushed against his rising erection. Sasuke bit back a moan, but knew his brother already realized his dilemma.

Itachi didn't move away from him right away. He seemed to be warring with himself, as his eyes faded back to the normal brown almost black color. Sasuke felt the urge to wrap his arms around the elder's neck, but fought down the impulse and looked away timidly.

Itachi took a step back giving him enough room to push by the older man and quickly make his way around the car. He got in and buckled up, letting his attention take interest to the scenery outside. He didn't know what was wrong with his body. He was hoping it was just the after effects of the drug, but he really just needed to be held by his brother. Which made him even more uneasy.

He finally came back to his senses when his brother cut the engine. He got out and waited for his brother to unlock the door. Once in the house, Sasuke made a mad dash into the bathroom, getting straight into the shower. As soon as he was in the tub, he sank to his knees, hands wrapped around his arousal and he was pumping himself in a desperate attempt to make himself cum. He couldn't handle being wound so tightly anymore.

His body was shuddering hard with excitement and he was breathless, his forehead pressed to the bottom of the tub. His eyes were fasten shut as he was remembering how Itachi had touched him earlier that night. He whispered that name like a prayer and moved the other hand to his ass, playing with his entrance, before slowly pushing his finger in. He moaned loudly and fondled himself faster.

He added a second finger inside and was searching for that bundle of nerves that would make him feel so good. He found it and cried out as he came hard on the floor and his hand. He sat there panting with his fingers still buried in his ass and the water washed away the cum. God, he had it bad. He needed his brother. Worse now that he had a taste of what it could be like to be with him.

Itachi had just pulled on some cotton pajama pants when he heard the shout come from the bathroom. At first he was startled and then he found his heart speeding up. His brother was jacking off. Not that it was much of a surprise. What caught Itachi off guard was the fact that Sasuke was so loud about it, knowing that Itachi was in the room next to the bathroom.

Itachi stood there for a second considering what he wanted to do, then made up his mind. He made his way to the door and then leaned against the door frame. Waiting for his baby brother to emerge from the bathroom.

He hated the after effects of the drug the worst. Usually, he would have Neji and Gaara come home with him. But because Sasuke was here, he had decided against it.

Sasuke finally opened the door five minutes later. His brother glanced up at him in surprise, then a healthy blush rose across the boy's cheeks and he turned away so Itachi wouldn't see it. But he already had.

“Good night.” Sasuke muttered.

Itachi grabbed his arm quickly, before he could escape. Sasuke looked up at him about ready to yell. But Itachi pulled him closer before he had a chance to say anything. This made Sasuke balk and just look at him with wide eyes. Itachi decided he liked Sasuke like this. He decided it was the cutest he had ever seen his brother.

“You will stay with me tonight. In my bed.” Itachi told him.
“What?” Sasuke squeaked and Itachi really had to try not to laugh.

“I want you to stay with me. It's always easier coming down when you have someone to cuddle with.” Itachi stated.

He pulled his brother into his room and moved to the large bed. Sasuke stood there for a long second. Debating if this was really a good idea. Itachi waited quietly, for the boy to make up his mind. Finally, Sasuke slowly crawled into the bed and got under the covers.

Itachi crawled in after him and then pulled the boy fully against the hard naked chest. Instantly warming Sasuke's cold naked back. Sasuke closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to relax. Itachi's arm was under his head and the other was tossed casually over his side, fingers lightly brushing his stomach every time he breathed out.

He wondered if he was ever going to fall asleep. He laid there for god knows how long before he slowly begun to fade into a restless sleep. He wasn't the only one that had a restless sleep either. Itachi had got up several times during the morning, to lock himself in the bathroom for about a half an hour. Then would crawl back into the bed.

Sasuke had a pretty good idea what was wrong with his brother because he was going through the same predicament. He's had an erection every since he had laid down in his brother's bed and it was not lessening in annoyance. Plus, the fact that he wanted Itachi so badly didn't help matters.

Sasuke finally became fully awake by five. He was laying on his stomach, face nestled into the feathery pillow under him. He went to roll over and realized he couldn't move. His brother had so kindly made himself comfortable, practically on top of him. Half of Itachi's body was laying on his. His older brother's leg was nestled in between his and arm wrapped safely around his shoulders.

He let out a loud sigh and relaxed. It was kind of nice to wake up cozy and comfortable. With his crush cuddling up to him. He found himself wishing they could wake up like this every day. He let his eyes fall closed as he was aware of every inhalation the other man took. Itachi shifted off him a little. Giving him just enough room to roll on to his back, but he was still restrained to the bed.

He turned his head to take in his brother's sleeping face. The man was stunning. Itachi had got more of his father's looks. More manly and handsome, where he got more of his mother's looks. He had always been cute and adorable. Itachi had always been gorgeous or hot. All the girls in high school had wanted him and a good portion of the guys for that matter. It had always pissed Sasuke off to no extent, because none of them were worthy of Itachi.

It was almost like Itachi was sacred. He was untouchable. It probably had to do with the fact that his older brother had an aura about him that seemed superior to everyone. Sasuke let out another heavy breath and went to crawl out of bed, trying not to wake his brother.

“Where do you think you're going?” Came Itachi's deep, rough, sleep groggy voice.

The arm that had been around Sasuke's shoulder's had moved down to his waist and tightened, so he couldn't get out of bed without dragging Itachi with him. He rolled his eyes and was about to give Itachi a piece of his mind, when he felt the man nuzzling his neck making an almost adorable purring sound.

He laid there stunned. This couldn't be his brother could it? Itachi would never cuddle, let alone make a sound of contentment. Suddenly a small pain laced up his neck and he let out a small screech, realizing that Itachi had just nipped at him.

“What the fuck?” Sasuke shouted, tugging away from Itachi or at least trying to. “You bit me?” He said, astonished.

“And?.” His brother said flatly.

“Who the hell are you and what did you do with my brother?” He accused.

Itachi raised a dark eyebrow in inquiry and the left side of his lips twitched, almost like he was fighting of a smile. Sasuke's jaw dropped, he was convinced it had to be the E he took that was making him see things, because he could have sworn his brother had almost smiled.

“I'm going to take a shower. We have the gang coming over tonight for your party, I suggest you make yourself presentable too.” Itachi answered and got out of bed.

Sasuke watched him grab a few things then disappear out of the room. He was just starting to wonder if his life could getting anymore bizarre, when the alarm clock went off next to the bed. He let out a cry as he jumped. He went to put his hand down on the bed to support his shaking body. His hand missed the bed and he went sinking backwards, off the mattress and hitting the floor. He landed on his back and his head hit the carpet hard.

He stared at the ceiling as he moaned a little. He knew he was going to have a headache. Just what he needed to add to his list of lack of sleep and his brother.

He slowly rose to a sitting position and stared at his brother's bed. What was going through Itachi's mind? His brother was hot one moment and then cold the next and Sasuke just couldn't figure out what was going on. He almost felt like he was walking on egg shells when it came to the older Uchiha.

Genma threw the alarm clock across the room as it went off. He had the worst night of sleep he could remember having in a long time. He had no motivation to go to Itachi's house tonight and he wouldn't if he hadn't already agreed to it.

Hayate shifted next to him and he felt a smile slide across his lips. Last night had been worth every minute of not sleeping. He turned to look at his lover, down at the half awake look on Hayate's face. The younger man smiled back, a light blush spreading across his cheeks.

“What did the alarm clock every do to you?” Hayate asked coughing into the back of his hand.

“The fucking thing woke me up.” Was Genma's lighthearted answer.

“You are such a lazy bastard. You've always been that way.”

“And it's never going to change.”

Hayate rolled his eyes and went to edge out of bed when Genma stopped him. He turned to look at the older man and made a face at the seductive smile that lit up the man's face. He went to tug his arm out of Genma's grasp, but the brown haired man wasn't having any of that.

“Genma, my ass is already sore from last night. We are not going to do it again.” Hayate retorted, finally getting his arm free.

“Want a bet.” There was a challenge in Genma's voice and Hayate knew he was in for it.

“Oh god no.” Hayate made a dash for the bedroom door. He knew if he could make it into the bathroom he would be okay. It was just a little harder to run when he was naked, but at least they were equally matched. Genma was just as naked as him.

Genma had always been faster then him though. He really had to push himself to out run the older man. He got through the door and sprinted down the hall for the bathroom. He thought he was actually going to make it when Genma's hard body slammed into his back and they went tumbling to the carpet in a tangle of limbs.

Hayate cried out as Genma was laughing hysterically. The breath had been knocked out of Hayate and he laid there for a second trying to catch it. Genma seemed to be winded also. He was laughing and panting, completely on top of the smaller man.

“You bastard.” Hayate choked out, as coughs overwhelmed his body.

“The one and only.” Came the arrogant response.

Hayate grunted as he fought back and managed to push Genma to the side. Giving him plenty of room to maneuver his body out from the strong one and he climbed on to his hands and knees, going to push on to his feet. It never happened though.

Genma had got a hold of himself and made a move to fastening on to Hayate's hips with his broad hands. He leaned forward quickly and ran his tongue along Hayate's crack. He smiled as the younger man's body went tense then relaxed.

“Damn it Genma, I said no.” Hayate whimpered.

Genma spread the smaller man's ass cheeks so he had a good look at the quivering hole, begging him for attention. Genma let out a deep rumble of appreciation. Hayate dropped his forehead on to the floor, subconsciously rising his ass higher in the air.

Genma leaned forward and started to run his tongue along the puckered hole. Laving it with a lot of saliva before he pushed the muscle through the barrier and into the hot body. The younger man let out a soft moan. I got you now baby, Genma thought in triumph.

Hayate moaned and pushed back, trying to get some more of that delicious friction. His ass hurt like hell when he woke, but the more time Genma took loving the abused hole, the more satisfaction his body got, making sex sound like an excellent idea.

The tongue retreated and Hayate almost died of embarrassment when a whimper of loss left him. He hid his red face in his hands not wanting Genma to see. Fingers were at his entrance, brushing back and forth enticingly He found his body on auto pilot, as his ass raised higher in the air as he spread his legs more. Giving Genma all the access he needed.

“God, Hayate. Who would have thought that you would make such a hot submissive.” Genma growled out.

A shiver ran down Hayate's spin at the sound of Genma's voice. He had never heard anything so raw and domineering. Genma sounded like he was at the last thread of his control. Hayate couldn't figure out why that turned him on even more, but he was so hard that it hurt.

“Please.” He whispered.

Genma growled and shoved two slick fingers inside the tight ass being offered to him. He had grabbed the lube that was sitting on his night stand when he gave chase to Hayate. He knew they were going to end up like this. He was so glad he hadn't misread the situation.

Hayate tensed around the fingers that invaded his body. Genma waited for him to relax again before they started moving slowly in and out of his body. He arched his back in pleasure as the fingers brushed slightly against the nerves. He was gasping for breath and coughing slightly. It felt so good. He wanted Genma so badly by this point.

“Please. God, I need more Genma.”

“Is that anyway to address me.” Genma gritted out, through clenched teeth, trying to keep himself from coming all over the carpet.

“I…” Hayate fell into a fit of coughs and Genma moved away from him.

Hayate got a hold of himself slowly and then spun around. He latched his arms around the older man's naked pushing his lower half into Genma's lap. Their erections rubbed against each other causing both to cry out in bliss. Genma placed his hands on the younger man's waist.

“Please Master.” Hayate purred into Genma's ear, lips brushing against the lobe slightly.

“Damn it.” Genma panted out.

He lifted Hayate's hips slightly and used his right hand to position his cock at the man's slick entrance. Hayate took initiative and slowly lowered himself down on to Genma. Both their heads tilted back as puffs of air was released from their mouths.

Soon Hayate was fully seated onto Genma's lap. His muscles clenching slightly from the discomfort. This made Genma moan loudly, as he buried a hand into the younger man's hair. Hayate forced himself to move and soon they were in a smooth matched rhythm of pleasure.

Hayate placed his hands on the other's shoulders to help support his weight as he started to pick up the pace, slightly rotating his hips until Gemna was hitting the spot inside him that made all the pain dissipate into red hot yearning.

“Oh god.” Hayate moaned, concealing his face in Genma's neck.

“You're so fucking tight Hayate.” Genma flipped them over, so he could take control. He upped the ante, slamming into Hayate with sure hard thrusts. Hayate was nearly screaming by this point. “Pleasure yourself for me.” Genma grounded out.

Hayate was more then willing to oblige. He wrapped his pale fingers around his straining cock, cause more precum to leak out. He harmonized his movements with Genma's. He could feel his stomach tighten deliciously and knew he was getting close.

Genma could tell too and moved faster. He watched Hayate as the orgasm waved through his body. The man cried out his name as cum exploded out of the tip of his quivering cock, landing on his stomach and chest.

“Fuck.” Genma cursed as Hayate's walls convulsed around his own painful cock. Between watching his lover orgasm and the feel of it, Genma couldn't hold his back any longer. He felt it creep up his spin then seemed to shot into the back of his head. “Hayate!” He cried out as his own seed was released deep inside the younger man's ass.

He weakly kept pumping into the limp body under him, riding out the last waves of pleasure before he collapsed on to Hayate panting hard. They both laid there, no one moving or talking as they waited for the world to slowly come back to them.

“You're such a bastard.” Came Hayate's weak voice from under him. He laughed.

“I know.”

Sasuke came out of his room in a pair of loose jeans and a Mindless Self Indulgence band t-shirt. He was feeling a little better now that he had ate a half sandwich that his brother had basically heaved down his throat. He made his way into the living room to find his brother sprawled out on the couch.

Sasuke couldn't stop himself from admiring how sexy his brother looked in black tight jeans and a tight red t-shirt. The man was sin in the making and it was delicious. Sasuke shook the thought from his mind and went to sit in the recliner.

“So, when is everyone suppose to get here?”

“Around seven.”

They sat in silence as Itachi seemed to be too involved with The Family Guy to pay attention to him. He got up again and made his way into the kitchen. He got a Mt. Dew and popped it open before taking a good couple of swallows from it.

He found himself staring out the window. It was a beautiful day outside and Sasuke found himself wondering why he didn't want to go out and take advantage of the sunshine. If he was at home, he most likely would be out training. Now that he was with Itachi though, it was the last thing on his mind. He let out a heavy sigh and sat down at the table. He was so tired and confused.

He also really wasn't in the mood to socialize with any of his aniki's unusual friends. He stared down at the pop can lost in thought. He hadn't even heard Itachi walk into the kitchen until the older Uchiha was right next to him.

“If you think to hard your brain might explode and I don't feel like cleaning up the mess.” Itachi stated in a expressionless voice.

Sasuke jumped in surprise, then turned a glare on to his brother. Itachi ignored him of course, reaching into the fridge and pulling out a beer. Sasuke watched the man walk out of the kitchen back into the living room and decided that he hated his brother…. A lot. The following thought was he never wanted to do ecstasy again if he felt like this afterwards.

TBC……

Kitty- that took me forever and I don't have an excuse. I just lost interest in the story. So the best way to get interested in the story again. I watched some Naruto. Plus my girlfriend had to go to the hospital last night cuz we thought she was having her baby. False call. looks sad but she should have it soon. Tee hee. The next chapter won't take as long to post. And don't fear Uchihacest fans. The lemon is coming between are stars of the story. Itachi and Sasuke will get there's soon. I hope you guys stick with me to read it. YAY! I'll talk to you soon. Ja Ne!