Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Prodigy ❯ It Begins ( Chapter 17 )

The Prodigy

Chapter 17

It Begins

Sasuke woke to find himself on Itachi's bed. He frowned a little, knowing he had fell asleep on the couch. He was starting to believe his brother had actually gone crazy. Sasuke couldn't recall a time in his life, where Itachi had been nice enough to move him, when he sporadically pasted out in different places around the house.

He shrugged it off as unimportant and made his way into the kitchen. Itachi was already in there, drinking coffee and staring off through the window. Sasuke poured his own cup of the European brew and went to join Itachi at the table. The Prodigy finally turned to acknowledge him.

“So, what's the game plan for today?”

“You are going to clean the house, while I go and do some things.”

“Are you serious?” Sasuke complained. “That's not fair. I'm suppose to be your guest. I shouldn`t have to clean your damn house.” He snapped.

“You're my brother. You don't get special treatment.” Itachi answered as if he was bored.

“I hate you.”

“Deal with it. It's part of your training.” Itachi informed the pouting teen.

Sasuke's eyes narrowed. How the hell was cleaning the house have anything to do with sex? He leaned forward as he studied his brother's expressionless face. Itachi wasn't revealing anything, but there was a slight shine of mischief and Sasuke had a feeling he wasn't going to like this at all.

“Are you going to fill me in on how this is part of training or just sit there?”

A small smile curled at the end of those sexy lips and Itachi rose to his feet. He sauntered over to the sink and put his empty cup into it. He made his way out of the kitchen, not saying a word. Sasuke muttered under his breath and left the table to follow his irritating aniki. Leaving his coffee on the table, forgotten. He was too curious as to what his brother was up to.

He entered the hall and saw that Itachi had already disappeared into the bedroom. He slowly walked the hall till he got to the door. He didn't see Itachi and he wondered if he had gotten into the shower. He entered the room and was immediately thrown onto the bed, by a strong pair of arms. He let out a yelp that was muffled by the mattress, when his face came into contact with it.

He turned over and looked up at the foot of the bed to see Itachi. The man stood there with lube in one hand and a weird looking object in the other. Sasuke's eyes widened slightly as realization started to kick in. His brother had something naughty planned and Sasuke, being as naïve as he was, had no clue what it was.

“Take your clothes off, otouto.” Itachi ordered.

Sasuke went to get off the bed, but Itachi was on the mattress and restraining him in an instant. Sasuke looked up at him with a startled and slightly scared look. He tried to pull away again, but Itachi held firmly to his arm.

“Do you want to be punished pet?” Itachi purred.

Sasuke's spine stiffened and he looked away, a dark flush to his face. His body also reacted to those words, even though he refused to admit it. It seemed that his brother had a knack for this sort of thing and that put his nerves on extra deep fried. He started to wonder if maybe he made a horrible decision when he agreed to this. He slowly swallowed and moved his hands to the bottom of his shirt.

Itachi let go of his arms and he was able to peel his shirt off his body. He let it fall to the floor and looked down at his pants, watching his hands work on the fly. Anything to keep him from looking up at his brother. He didn't want Itachi to see the fear. He didn't want his aniki to think him weak. Even though he felt really weak and worthless.

He moved to pull his pants off and suddenly callused hands were helping him. He looked up surprised. Itachi wasn't looking at him. His brother was watching hands slid off the material of rough jeans. A look of stark lust shinning brightly in those dark, usually expressionless eyes. Sasuke found his body responding to that look. His body shivering and his cock hardening. How many times had he dreamed of Itachi looking at him like that. His pants were past his hips and Itachi let out a deep satisfied growl. He, obviously, liked the concept of Sasuke not wearing underwear. Sasuke moved his legs so that Itachi was free to pull the pants off completely. Those were also forgotten on the floor along with the discarded shirt.

Itachi's hands slid up his legs and messaged at his thighs. Sasuke let out a shuttering breath. His nerves were now on edge with a different emotion. Excitement. He had been dying for his brother to touch him again, like this, since the first night. Itachi wasn't a very affectionate person to start out with. This was the only time that Sasuke had ever seen him one hundred percent into making someone feel good, when they were in bed together.

Sasuke looked up at his brother and as soon as their dark eyes met, everything else faded away. Sasuke was up on his knees in a heartbeat. Arms wrapped tightly around Itachi's neck, while his brother's were securely around his naked waist. Mouths met, lips parted, and tongue clashed in an almost desperate need to drink in each others essence. Sasuke moaned into the kiss, body melting completely into Itachi. He let his brother take control of the kiss.

If there was one thing that Itachi exceeded at, it was using that tongue. He didn't waste time to map out the hot cave of Sasuke's mouth and then taking dominance over it. Itachi's tongue would slid along the tips of Sasuke's teeth, flutter against the roof of his mouth. Tangle together in a sexual dance with his tongue and then lead it into Itachi's wet cavern. As soon as it was there, Itachi was sucking on his tongue with pleasurable tugs making him weak and shaky. A loud moan of pleasure exploding out of his chest and his hands twisting into the man's long raven locks.

This is how it should always be. This is how Sasuke always wanted it to be. Wrapped up securely, in his brother's strong arms, away from prying eyes. Away from society and getting his little ass fucked into the mattress.

He whined in disappointment when Itachi pulled out of the kiss. His aniki ran a soothe tongue over his bottom lip, as if to say, `I'm sorry.' Before moving away from Sasuke completely and standing at the end of the bed. Sasuke watched him with glazed eyes. His body aching for some kind of relief.

“On your hands and knees, Koneko.”

That snapped Sasuke out of his lust induced state and he fidgeted on the mattress a little. His nerves rushing from excited to apprehensive. He sat there debating on defying Itachi and leaving. He really didn't know if he was ready to do this at all.

Itachi leaned forward, sensing his brother's inner struggle. He let his lips brush the outer shell of the boy's ear. Watching his otouto shiver from the pleasurable feel. He let a corner of his mouth tilt up. His brother would do this. Sasuke was too curious of a creature not too, but it wouldn't help to push him a long a little.

“We can always go back to the way I had originally planned and I can use Neji.”

That got the reaction he wanted. Sasuke was pushing him away, muttering, `fuck you.' and rolled over so he was on his hands and knees. Ass in the air, making Itachi's mouth water. Damn, the boy was delicious. Itachi bent to pick up the lube and butt plug that he had dropped earlier. He moved forward so that he was now kneeling on the mattress right behind his pet.

He reached out and ran a soothing hand along Sasuke's back side, knowing the reason the boy was trembling was from fear and want. Itachi felt bad for rushing Sasuke into to this, but the boy needed to be prepared. Itachi would have just backed out of the tournament if he could have, but he had been in it every single year. It was expected of him to be apart of it. So that meant Sasuke was just going to have to deal with it.

He was going to at least make it tolerable for the boy. He didn't want Sasuke to be skittish every time he came to his otouto. Itachi wanted Sasuke to be begging for it. Hopefully he would have accomplished that by the end of three weeks and much more.

He kept running calming hands along Sasuke's ass, thighs, and lower back. Slowly, the boy's body relaxed. As soon as a small moan was released from Sasuke's lips, Itachi knew it was time to move ahead to what he had originally planned for today.

He let his hands message at the white globes of his brother's ass and slowly pulled the globes apart to see the puckered hole. He felt his cock twitch in fiery desire and he had to wonder if he was strong enough to do this without taking his brother in the process.

He leaned forward and started to lick at the top of Sasuke's ass. The boy shuttered against his hands and tongue making him growl loudly as arousal hammered through his body, making him harder then he already was. He nipped lightly at his brother's flesh, making Sasuke whimper.

He moved downwards and let his tongue moisten the hole that he so wanted to penetrate at the moment. Sasuke let out a yelp of surprise and squirmed deliciously. Itachi pushed his tongue harder against the boy's entrance until it gave way and wrapped around his questing appendage. He tightened his hands along his brother's flesh. Then proceed to tongue fuck his brother.

Sasuke cried out and could have sworn he was going to pass out cold. It felt so amazing and his flesh was littered with goose-bumps. He tried to move back against his brother's tongue, but he was held in place by his aniki's strong hands. He whimpered loudly and cringed to himself. If he didn't sound like a whore before. He certainly did now.

The growl that vibrated his body, washed away all his insecurities though. It sounded so territorial and turned on, that he couldn't help but feel hot and, dare he say, sexy. His brother apparently wanted him just as badly as he wanted Itachi and that made his heart soar. It also made him wander if he could deter his brother from what he had originally planned. An evil grin split his lips and he let out a particular loud moan.

As he suspected, Itachi's hands tightened even more on his flesh. He decided that this was one game that he was not going to pass up. Goal: Get Itachi to fuck him into the mattress. He tilted his ass up a little higher in the air and wiggled it as much as he could with the grip of iron holding him. He took a few short couple breaths and let them out slowly. He really couldn't believe he was going to do this, but it was for a greater good. His cock twitched and precum dribbled out of the tip and down the side of the shaft, in agreement with the last thought. Well, here goes nothing. Sasuke thought.

“Niisan… please. Oh god, Itachi please. I need you so badly. Two days is way too long to be without you. Please.”

Reaction was achieved. Hands tightened to the point of bruising and Itachi moved away from him. A finger was shoved deep inside him to replace the hot tongue. Thank god his entrance was covered with enough saliva or that would have been slightly uncomfortable.

Itachi's body moved so that he was practically laying over Sasuke's back. He started licking and kissing Sasuke`s neck. He nibbled along the pressure point and felt the boy shiver in response. He made his way slowly to the boy's jaw line, running his tongue along the bone and up to the edge of his ear.

“How much do you need it, Koneko? How much do you crave to feel me buried deep in that tight little ass of yours?”

“I'd do anything, Master… Add another finger. One's not enough.” Sasuke whimpered out.

“Fuck Sasuke!” Itachi panted out.

All the sudden all contact was gone and Sasuke felt suddenly cold. He was about to sit up and turn around to see what the fuck Itachi was doing, when a loud pop resounded through the room and froze him on spot. He would have been stupid if he didn't know that had been the lube.

He felt his body go hot like boiling water and his body start to go weak with desire. His stomach coiled into a tight ball and he really started to wonder how pathetic he had become. The sound of uncapping lube had almost brought him over the edge. Was he really that crazy about Itachi?

Suddenly two fingers were buried deep inside him. He let out a yelp and then those fingers curled in the most delicious way, making his body explode in pleasure. His vision went white and a yell forced it's way out of his chest at a startling volume. Sasuke didn't care though. He was in heaven and any trace of the game he had begun with himself had disappeared with each hard thrust of those fingers.

His shaky arms collapsed under the weight of his body and his chest was pressure into the mattress. Face turned to the side so he could still breath. This brought his ass at a better angle for Itachi to play with it and Itachi let out a groan of appreciation.

Itachi pulled his fingers out all the way after a few more thrusts and Sasuke whined loudly. Three fingers were shoved into him this time and he yelped in pain. Itachi didn't slowly his pace though. Sasuke gritted his teeth and rode out the pain until it slowly dissipated into the familiar burning in his chest and stomach. The fingers curled again inside of him, finding that bundle of nerves.

“Itachi!” Sasuke cried out in desire. “Oh god, inside. Please. I can't take it anymore, niisan.”

Tears of extreme pleasure were running down his cheeks and he was choking up. Itachi noticed this instantly and his heart stopped. He pulled his fingers out of the hot ass and flipped his brother onto his back. He stared down at his otouto and his breath hitched at the image before him.

The boy's lips were glossy with the saliva that was trailing out of his mouth and down his chin. Soft pants left those delicious lips and a blush trailed the cheekbone line. Tears leaked out of the corner of those dark eyes. Unshed tears were making the brown eyes look black and his dark hair was ruffled and scattered along the pillow. The boy was fucking beautiful and all his.

Yeah, Itachi had told himself that he was strong enough to do what he needed to do to Sasuke without taking him, but the way his otouto looked right now. Staring up at him with a sex lust. Mixing him up inside with just a look. He had to have him. He had to feel close to him. He had to stake his claim on Sasuke's body, if just to remind himself that this was his. Sasuke was his.

Itachi lifted the boy's legs up and placed them on his shoulders. The whole time, holding eye contact with his otouto. Sasuke didn't say a word of protest, he just tilted his hips up expectantly. Itachi didn't bother with taking his clothes off. At this point, there would have been no way he would have been able too. He was strung too tightly and his cock was hurting so bad. He just fumbled with his buttons and freed his erection from the tight confinements.

He let out a long breath trying to gain some kind of self control. Nope, not working. His body was deliberating ignoring his mind. Itachi couldn't blame it though. Sasuke was just laying there begging to get fucked good and hard. All Sasuke had to do was look at him and it sent his body in overdrive.

He grabbed a hold of his throbbing dick and slowly brought it to the quivering lube soaked hole. He rubbed it around the entrance glossing it with the precum that was leaking out of his straining erection. He never once looked away from those stunning shinning eyes.

“Relax.” He gritted out.

Then he slammed into the boy. Sasuke screamed at the same time as he moaned. Tightness gripped him, making his body weak. He felt the electricity of being one with his brother slide through him. He couldn't stop himself from collapsing onto his baby brother, panting heavily.

Sasuke winced a little at the way his body was being bent. He looked down at his brother's face and could tell that Itachi was sweating profusely. Little drops of perspiration was sliding down his brother's temple, to his cheek, along his chin. Sasuke couldn't stop himself from leaning up and licking it off.

“Fuck, you are so fucking tight.” Itachi panted out.

Sasuke's eyes slowly fluttered open and he decided at that moment that this is the way he liked Itachi best. This is the real person that Itachi deliberately hid from everyone, but Sasuke. Itachi's eyes were full of lust, love, and other undefined emotions. His lips parted and puffs of hot air exploded from him. A light color filtered along his brother's face, but not enough to be considered a blush. It was more a flush of arousal.

His brother looked absolutely gorgeous and he belonged to Sasuke. No one else would see this, but him. Itachi wasn't like this when he was with Neji. He had always been alert and focused. This Itachi, in Sasuke's arms, was so overwhelmed in emotions and passion. This was for Sasuke and Sasuke alone.

“Niisan, move.” He whispered against his brother`s ear.

Itachi didn't need to be asked twice. It wasn't even a gradual build it. Itachi just pulled out of his brother, almost all the way, then slammed back into the boy with a force that matched his lust and desire. Sasuke screamed and held on tightly. Itachi's control had snapped. Sasuke was underneath a full blooded male, on a testosterone high. That thought alone made Sasuke harder and hornier then he could even image.

He let his nails dig into his brother's back and Itachi growled into his ear. He felt the blood coming to the surface, but he didn't care and neither did his aniki. They were both to wrapped up in the intense feelings that swirled through their bodies. It was so weird. Almost like Itachi's energy was feeding off of his and vise versa.

Sasuke felt his orgasm coiling deep inside him and he forced his voice to work. He couldn't do much more then moan and whimper because of the power of Itachi's lust. He could only endure, but he was still able to force four words out of his throat.

“Nissan…. Close…. Touch…please.”

Itachi got the message though and wrapped a firm, sweaty, burning hand around his throbbing erection and his head was thrown back as his balls tightened almost to the point of pain. He closed his eyes tightly, because his vision was already dimming. He let out moan after moan as Itachi's strokes matched his brutally pleasurable thrusts.

It was over before he wanted it too. His orgasm slammed over his body, dosing him from head to toe in fiery heat. He screamed as streams of cum exploded out of his cock, hitting his and Itachi's chest. His body went into orgasmic convulsions and his ass tightened almost painfully around his aniki's cock.

A soft husky cry reached his ears and he let his eyes slide open to look up at his brother in the threads of his own orgasm. Sasuke's heart stopped at the look. Never in his life had he seen his brother look so human.

Itachi had just cried out and couldn't believe it. He just felt like he was going to die of pleasure overload and couldn`t hold the sound in. Never in his life had he ever came that hard. He had never experienced anything so powerful that he had almost passed out from it, until at this moment. He was finally able to breath again as he started to come down from his high.

He let Sasuke's legs fall off his shoulders and then he collapsed onto his baby brother. His whole body was shaking from the force of the orgasm. Sasuke's arms were still wrapped tightly around him and. Suddenly, Sasuke then started to giggle.

“What's so funny?” Itachi grumbled against Sasuke's chest.

“Nothing.”

They were both silent as they laid there in post orgasmic bliss. Neither said a word, but they didn't need to. The emotions flowing through both of them was enough. Besides, Itachi didn't do mushy and Sasuke was fine with that. He didn't care for mushy either.

Slowly, Itachi rolled over and laid next to Sasuke. He glanced over at the smiling boy. He raised an eyebrow, which made Sasuke smile wider. The boy buried his face into the hard chest and tried not to laugh out, victoriously. Then it all came to a shattering halt at the next six words that left Itachi's mouth.

“You're not getting out of it.”

“Shit.”

TBC…..

Kitty- Chapter took longer then I thought. But here it is. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I see some of you have started to read Baby Brother and I thank you for the reviews on both stories. Anyway, until next chapter. Ja Ne!