Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Prodigy ❯ You've Got to Be Kidding? ( Chapter 11 )

The Prodigy

Chapter 11

You've Got To Be Kidding?

Sasuke found himself pacing the living room more then he'd like to admit. He was furious with his brother for leaving him at home to go get drunk. Maybe even go home with a downtown whore. That's what ate at him the most. How could his brother want someone else? Especially, when Sasuke was itching to be in his brother's bed.

Sasuke sat down on the couch. Legs spread out in front of his. His arms resting on the back as his head was tilted back. He stared at the ceiling wanting the pain to stop. He really didn't know how much more of this he could take. He already felt like he was dying inside.

He almost jumped to his feet in surprise as he heard the key in the dead bolt. Apparently, Itachi was home. Sasuke glanced at the clock, then back at the door. It had been almost two hours since his brother had left. Sasuke didn't really know if he wanted to deal with Itachi. There was a good chance his brother was drunk and Itachi was always unpredictable with he was plastered.

Sasuke rose to his feet and quickly made his way to the bedroom. Just as he was walking by the front door, it was pushed open to expose a very worn out Itachi. Sasuke found himself stopping looking his brother over in surprise. Itachi's dress shirt was almost fully untucked from the waist band of his slacks. His hair was hanging loose around his shoulders.

His eyes were glossed over and there was a light blush on his cheeks. It was obvious that he was drunk or close to it. Sasuke felt an surge of anger rise through out his body. He found himself turning fully to the older man and crossing his arms over his chest.

Itachi slammed the door and glared at him. The older Uchiha knew him well enough, Itachi was going to get an ear full. The Uchiha Prodigy walked by his younger brother not saying a word and headed for the kitchen. He was dying for a glass of water. Then he was planning on getting his baby brother into his bedroom and naked on his bed.

“You look like shit.” Sasuke snapped.

“Why, that's so sweet otouto. You don't look too bad yourself.” Itachi murmured.

He grabbed a cup out of the cupboard and turned on the sink faucet. Filling the cup before he turned the running water off. He turned to face Sasuke as he drank down the whole glass of water in three big gulps. He placed the cup on the surface of the counter as he made eye contact with Sasuke.

“How much did you drink?” The boy demanded.

“As if it's any of your business.” He retorted.

“It's my fucking business if you're drinking and driving. I'm surprised you didn't get in a fucking accident. It would have served you right.” Sasuke almost yelled into Itachi's face.

Itachi's eyes narrowed dangerously. Sasuke smirked. Oh yeah, he had his brother's attention now. Itachi moved forward. Stepping right up into this little brother's face. Their breaths mingling together. Sasuke's heart slammed against his chest repeatively, but he refused to back down.

He was so glad to have his brother home. He just wished it wasn't a drunk Itachi. It there was one thing that bugged Sasuke about the older man. It was the drinking. Itachi was either a total pain in the ass or he was so delirious that he had no control over himself. Sasuke had always had to be the one to take care of his brother when he came home this way. In fear that their parent's would find out.

Itachi moved closer and their cheeks brushed together. Sasuke felt a shiver slide down his spin as he felt his eyes close on their own accorded. How the hell did Itachi always turn him into a puddle of goo, just by a small contact of flesh.

“You should be glad I came home at all little brother. Now how about you be a good boy and match your tight ass into my room. Strip off all those confining clothes and get on my bed so that I can fuck your brains out.”

Well, if that wasn't straight forward Sasuke had no clue what was. He stared at his aniki in surprise as he took a step away from that tempting body. His body protested, but he ignored it. Was his brother really thinking that he was going to sleep with him, while he was intoxicated. There was no way.

“I got a better idea.” Sasuke's voice wasn't as steady as he wanted it to be. “How about you get your ass into your own room and sleep off your alcohol induced state, alone.”

With that said, Sasuke made a quick exit of the kitchen and headed to his room. He couldn't believe this. Why did it always have to be like this? Itachi only made advances on him when they were somewhere that they couldn't have sex or the man was inhibited with something or the other. It was really starting to wear on him.

“Excuse me, otouto. But I don't appreciate you walking away from me.” Came Itachi's purring voice right behind him.

He refused to turn around and acknowledge his brother. He knew Itachi was just trying to get a rise out of him and he wasn't going to fall into that game. Instead, he kept walking and ignored his drunk brother. Itachi decided he didn't like that at all.

Sasuke found himself pinned to the wall opposite of his brother's bedroom door. He also found Itachi's hot hard body pressed flushed against his, with a knee vicariously pressed in between his legs. He fought down the moan as Itachi licked teasingly at his earlobe.

He pushed hard against his brother's chest. Any other time, it probably wouldn't have caught Itachi off guard, but since the man was already tipsy to begin with, he stumbled back. The wall behind him steadied him and Sasuke was reward with a death glare for his efforts.

“I'm not sleeping with you when you're like this Itachi.” Sasuke growled.

“Oh, now I'm Itachi and not niisan?” The man sneered.

“Whatever works to get the point across.” Sasuke snapped back.

“Why are you fighting me so hard, otouto? I know you want this as badly as me.”

“You're right I do.” Sasuke confessed. “But I want you, not some drunk bastard out for a quick lay.”

Itachi's eyes narrowed. He watched Sasuke closely. Yeah, he'd be lying if he said that the seven shots he took weren't now fully taking over his body. He was feeling fuzzy from head to toe and Sasuke was looking delicious against the wall. Face flushed with arousal and anger. But Itachi knew who he wanted and he knew who he was going to have in his bed. Sasuke was not getting out of this no matter how hard he tried.

“I may be drunk, Sasuke. But I know what I want and who I want.” Itachi moved forward again so they were very close together again. Sasuke pressed his palms into the older man's chest again, ready to push him away again. “And I'll definitely remember in the morning who was screaming my name all night long.”

Sasuke inhaled sharply as his knees went weak. An image of his brother above him, buried to the hilt inside his eyes came to his mind. He wanted it so badly. He wanted his brother to love him like that. He needed to be close to his crush in that way. He weakly tried to push Itachi away as his resolve started to dissipate. He couldn't give in. He didn't want his brother like this.

“No, don't.” Sasuke whimpered.

“Stop.” Came the sharp word from his brother's luscious lips and then they were kissing.

Itachi's tongue was thrust past his lips and he could taste the liquor. He moved his head to the side, panting. Itachi pulled away startled. He looked down at the boy in question. Sasuke whimpered as his brother's thigh pushed against his bulge in his pants.

“You taste like alcohol and It's disgusting.” Sasuke muttered.

Itachi let a smirk come to the corner of his lips. He moved a step back and to his brother's arm. Sasuke resisted and he turned back to look at the boy. Sasuke stared back with a defiant look.

“We can do this the easy way or we can do it the hard way But either way, I will be fucking you into the mattress and you will just have to deal with it.”

Sasuke cringed as he let his brother lead him into the bedroom. This is another reason that he hated his brother's drinking. Itachi turned into to an asshole. The man didn't care about anything or anyone, but himself. Sasuke felt defeated and cheapened. He felt like a prostitute being lead to a cheap hotel for a quick lay, only to be tossed aside after it was over.

Itachi didn't seem to notice though. He shut the door behind the boy and turned to Sasuke. The younger boy refused to make eye contact, but he didn't care. He just wanted to get the boy naked and on his bed of black silk. Sasuke didn't fight him as he pulled the shirt off and let it fall to the floor. He looked the boy over his mouth going dry.

“Who would have thought that you would look so good, otouto. All that training paid off well didn't it.” Itachi said in admiration.

Sasuke glanced up at his brother in surprised. The look in those dark eyes was pure fiery lust. Sasuke's heart picked up to an unnatural sped and his cock jerked painfully in his pants. But that look was pure sex and Sasuke found himself wanting this even if Itachi was drunk off his ass.

“Get on the bed otouto.” Itachi rumbled, the sound vibrating through the younger man's body.

He shivered in anticipation and did as he was told. He shyly looked back up at Itachi. What was coming over him? He had always joked around with his friends about sex and even fooled around with people. But being half naked on a bed waiting for his older brother had his nerves frazzled.

Itachi was pulling off his own shirt and as the slightly darker flesh was being revealed exposing flawless skin. Sasuke's mouth went dry and he licked his lips to moisten them. He couldn't stop his body from moving forward. He needed to touch his brother. He needed to have a taste of the most forbidden fruit that he never imagined that he would ever get.

Itachi stood at the foot of the bed and watched Sasuke move forward. He didn't move a muscle, he was curious as to what the younger one would do. He felt the light touch on his pecks and he bit the inside of his cheek. Sasuke glanced up questioningly and Itachi nodded once.

The touch became more confident and those thin fingers brushed over his nipples making them fully erect. Itachi found himself itching to touch his brother back, but held on to the self control. He wanted to see how far Sasuke would take his exploration. The hands moved caressingly down to his stomach and Itachi inhaled loudly, his eyes falling half closed as he watched Sauske's face.

The boy moved forward and that pink enticing tongue slid out between those lush lips to lick lightly at his left nipple. He couldn't stop the harsh moan from slipping. Sasuke glanced up at him and then took the peak into his mouth, sucking lightly.

Itachi's hands ran through the boy's hair and pulled him closer. Sasuke's hands were running along the waist line of his slacks and then flicked the button open. Slowly pulling the zipper down as he tongued the pebble feverishly.

“Fuck.” Itachi groaned out and pushed the boy backwards.

Sasuke landed on his back with a sound of surprise and looked up at his brother. Itachi stared at him and he found himself licking his lips again at the look on his brother's face. It was a look of intense arousal to the point of almost desperation.

Itachi got on the bed on his hands and knees. He slowly crawled up Sasuke's body until his face was level with the boy's chest. Sasuke was panting harshly as he stared back at him. The boy was beyond arousing. He felt like Sasuke was his salvation. That the younger Uchiha was his own personal sacrifice, laid bared to him to do anything he wanted to.

“Do you want me, otouto?” He asked softly as he let a finger flick lightly at the boy's nipple.

Sasuke turned away blushing, letting a small moan pass his lips. Itachi wasn't going to have any of that. He stopped touching his brother, just hovered over the boy. He waited patiently until Sasuke looked at him again. He stared down at the almost feminine face.

“Do you want me?” The blush grew even as Sasuke glared at him. “I want to hear you say it, Sasuke.” He told him softly.

“Yes.” Came the whispered word.

Itachi watched him for a long moment. He debated if he should make his brother say it louder, then decided that he wouldn't push Sasuke. It had already cost him too much energy trying to get the boy in bed with him in the first place.

He leaned down and took the nipple he had been flicking at into his mouth and sucked on it hard. A cry of surprise and pleasure erupted from Sasuke's mouth and Itachi's body melted fully onto the younger one. God, he really liked that sound a lot. He moved to the other nipple as his hands worked on his brother's pants.

His hands were unsteady and he didn't know if it was from the liquor or from the anticipation of being inside Sasuke's tight heat. All he knew was he finally had his brother and there was no way he was going to miss this chance.

He had the boy's pants fully undone and was reaching inside to grab the boy's hard length when it hit him. The room started spinning furiously and Itachi cursed out loud. He knew better then to drink on an empty stomach, but he had anyway. He went to roll off his brother, but it was to late and he was puking up all the liquor he had drank, all over Sasuke's chest.

Sasuke laid there in shock as his brother hurled all over him and then collapsed next to him, looking really sick. Sasuke glanced down at his chest and felt like he was going to hurl himself. The smell was just as bad as the sight.

“You've got to be fucking kidding me?” He cried out as he sat up and stared down at Itachi in disgust. “You puked all over me.” Sasuke accused.

Itachi rolled his eyes in annoyance then moaned as the action made the room spin even more. He moved his head to the side of the bed and started dry heaving on to the carpet. Sasuke glared at him and got off the bed. He went to the bathroom that was connected to Itachi's room and started the shower.

He made his way back out to the bedroom and stared at his brother. Itachi laid half on the bed looking pathetic. Sasuke felt no sympathy for him at all. He had been forced into having sex with Itachi only to get puked on. Sasuke wanted to beat the shit out of his brother. Unfortunately, that was going to have to wait until tomorrow, because once again he was stuck playing nanny for his brother.

“Come on, niisan. You and I need a shower.” Sasuke struggled to get Itachi up and into the bathroom.

At least his brother didn't fight him and tried to walk on his own. It was quick the experience to get their clothes off and both of them into the shower, but they managed. Now they were locked together. Itachi leaning against the wall with Sasuke's smaller body pressed against his, so he wouldn't fall.

“Sasuke?” Came Itachi's muffled voice from Sasuke's neck.

“Hm?” Sasuke answered staring at the wall.

“I hate you.”

Sasuke felt himself smile. His brother never failed to use the same three words to him every single time. Sasuke had never taken offense to those words, because he knew his brother was just saying them to feel better. But Sasuke found himself wondering why Itachi always said it.

“Why do you say that?”

“Because usually when I get this drunk, it's because of you.”

Now those words hurt. Sasuke pulled away slightly so he could look at his brother. Itachi made a small noise of discomfort, but didn't move anymore then he had to. Sasuke decided that he wanted his brother to suffer. He moved away fully and Itachi almost fell.

“Goddamn it Sasuke.” The man raged.

“Why is it always my fault?” The boy retorted.

“Because you're always doing things that get me so mixed up inside.” Itachi snapped, now glaring sharingan eyes at him.

Sasuke stared at him surprised. Where did that come from? He had never done anything of the sort. How dare his brother blame his drinking on him. Sasuke wanted to deck him so bad. He wanted Itachi to feel the same pain that he was feeling, even if it was physical pain.

“You know what, you piece of shit. I've about had it. Not everything is my fault. It takes two to tango asshole and you're a pro at it.” Sasuke yelled and moved past his brother.

He grabbed the bar of soap and quickly washed himself off. He didn't want to be in Itachi's presence anymore then he had to. He rinsed off and pushed past the older Uchiha and got out. He wrapped a towel around his waist and quickly exited the bathroom. He hoped his brother fell and cracked his head open.

He made his way to the bed and started to strip the bedding. He took it to the laundry room and stopped at the hallway cup boarded to grab clean bedding. He went back to his brother's bedroom and made the bed fast. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a pot, along with some crackers and a big glass of water. He placed them on the side table and went back into the bathroom to get his drunk brother. Itachi was already out and drying himself off.

“I left you a pot to put in. Make sure to eat some crackers and drink all the water.” Sasuke turned to leave, still livid about earlier.

He was surprised when he felt his brother's arms wrap tightly around him from behind. He stood there rigid and didn't say anything. He felt his anger melting away slowly and he cursed himself for being so weak. He slowly relaxed into those strong arms and closed his eyes in defeat.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to sound the way it did. Thank you for taking care of me.” Sasuke let out a heavy breath and turned around.

He wrapped his arms around his brother and held him tightly. He hated how Itachi always brought him to this pathetic weak state. He just loved the bastard so much that he couldn't stay mad at him. So instead, he continued to care and continued to hurt.

“Come on. Let's get you in bed so you can sleep off this hang over.” Sasuke whispered.

Itachi didn't fight the boy. He just followed him into his bedroom and slipped into bed after dropping his towel to the floor. Sasuke forced him to eat some crackers and drink the water. The younger one moved away from the bed to leave, but Itachi grabbed his arm.

“Stay. Please.”

Sasuke glanced at his brother and the pain was back. He then did the hardest thing he had to ever do. He made Itachi let go of his arm and left his brother to sleep by himself. He closed the door softly and then sagged against it. Itachi had never once asked him for anything like that before. Sasuke wanted to crawl in with the older Uchiha so badly, but he couldn't.

He slowly made his way back to his own room as the pain swirled around his heart like needles. He closed his own door and locked it for good measure. He let the towel drop to the floor and climbed into his own bed. But sleep eluded him. Instead, he was haunted with images of what him and his aniki could have been doing.

TBC…..

Kitty- Don't hate me. Puppy dog eyes The LEMON will be so worth it. I promise. I didn't proofread this chap like I usually do, but I'm a lazy girl and Kingdom Hearts has consumed my soul. THANKS BETHIE! Till next chapter. Ja Ne! Love ya all for the reviews they give me inspiration.