Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Prodigy ❯ Cleaning Out The Closet ( Chapter 29 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Itachi glared at Neji’s clothes on his floors as he thought over his brother’s reaction. Sometimes he could have sworn that Sasuke should have been born a girl, because he acted just like one. Itachi growled as he turned on his heel and followed the path of his otouto’s escape. He got to the closed door and pounded on it.

“Go away aniki, I don’t want to see your cheating face at all tonight. Maybe you should call up your OTHER PET!” Came the harsh voice of his pouting brother.

Itachi rolled his eyes as he forced the door open against the body that was pressed against it from the other side. Sasuke stumbled back turning to face Itachi with a heated glare. Itachi ignored it as he moved further in the room and shut the door behind him. He wasn’t in the mood to deal with Sasuke’s over emotional bullshit tonight. He was going to put an end to it real quick.

“You don’t listen at all.” Sasuke spat.

“I don’t care how you feel at all, foolish otouto. This relationship is about me and what I want. Pleasure for you is just a convenence for you.” Itachi responded nonchalantly.

Sasuke sneered at him and actually picked up the alarm clock off the night stand behind him, ripping the plug out of the wall and chucked it as hard as he could at his infuriating niisan. Itachi easily avoided the electronic, but he officially decided that Sasuke was going to get his ass beat. How dare the boy even think about throwing shit at him? He couldn’t believe that Sasuke was that fucking stupid. The boy should have realized that he was going to retaliate and it wasn’t going to be pretty.

“I fucking hate you so much. I can’t believe I came back to you.” Tears were starting to run down Sasuke’s cheeks as he continued to scream in Itachi’s direction. “You are such a cold hearted bastard. I know your past was hard and I know you were close to our cousin, but fuck Itachi. You should treat me like shit because of it. I wasn’t the one that did this too you. I’m not the one you should be making suffer. I’m the one that loves you and wants to make you happy... well I did love you. Now you deserve to go to hell you fucking cheating cock sucker!” The boy’s voice echoed off the wall and was ringing in Itachi’s ears.

Itachi had leaned against the wall next to the door, crossing his arms over his chest in irritation. He was use to these unnecessary outburst that his brother so loved to produce. He just waited for the rant to come to a close before he stood to his full height once more, with the hostility still present on his face. Sasuke’s face was wet with tears and Itachi stilled his heart against them, trying not to let them affect him.

“Are you finished?” Itachi asked dispassionately.

“No, not until you get out. I’ll continue to yell at you until your blue in the face if I have too.” Sasuke spat, looking for something else to throw at his ass hole brother.

Itachi noticed and moved forward quickly until he was standing directly in front of Sasuke. The younger Uchiha looked startled and tried to back away but the night stand stopped his retreat. He almost looked panicked as he stared at the Sharingan eyes that belonged to his beautiful older brother.

“I think I’ve had quite enough of your meaningless chatter.” Itachi growled and let his fingers slide into the silk strands of his otouto’s black hair, gripping almost brutally. “How about you we do something about that and put that mouth of yours to better use.” Itachi hissed out as he forced his brother down to his knees.

“Fuck you Itachi.” Sasuke cried as he struggled to get free. “I don’t want your contaminated cock anywhere near my mouth or my body for that matter.”

That did it. Itachi had enough of Sasuke’s filthy mouth and he was going to do something about it real fast. He yanked hard on his brother's hair, literally throwing Sasuke on to the bed. The boy cried out in surprise, but Itachi didn't give him a chance to recuperate. He was climbing onto the bed and swinging a leg over the boy's chest so he was straddling him. Sasuke looked at him in astonishment as he begun to struggle.

“We aren't doing this Itachi so back the fuck off!” Sasuke practically screamed.

“No one asked for your opinion otouto.” Itachi stated in a dead pan voice.

That made the boy struggle harder as he fought to buck Itachi off his body. The older Uchiha growled and did the only thing he could think of to still his brother's fight. He leaned down, taking Sasuke's lips in a harsh, open mouth kiss. Their teeth ground together as the younger boy opened instantly. Their tongues met in a brutal clash and fought for dominance that Itachi won easily. With each swipe of his tongue the fight slowly lessened in his baby brother and his hands slipped into Itachi's long black hair, effectively pulling him closer so that they both could deepen the kiss.

Itachi pulled back slowly, making sure to shower attention on both of Sasuke's bruised lips before pulling out of the kiss completely. His brother's eyes were glazed over and there was an almost dreamy look on the relaxed features. Itachi absently brushed away a strand of loose hair as he stared down at the boy. He swallowed hard against his frantically beating heart and wondered just when he had let his emotions for the boy become so strong.

“Are you calm now?” Itachi demanded.

The pout that crossed Sasuke's face could almost be defined as cute and it made the corner of Itachi's lips twitch upwards. Sasuke turned away to face the side, staring at the wall. It was obvious that the boy didn't like how easily that he succumbed to him, but still Sasuke didn't fight it. He was quite happy with how trained his otouto's body already was too his touch. It made everything a whole lot easier on his part.

“Why?” Sasuke whispered, tears forming in his eyes.

Itachi leaned to sit up and worked at the waistband of his pants as he glowered down at his little brother. The boy really was a little girl. He was sick of how sensitive Sasuke really was. He pulled down the his pants enough to release his straining erection enough to let it spring free and hang a few inches above Sasuke's face.

“I didn't sleep with him.” He stated before leaning down placing his hands just above his baby brother's head, directly next to the headboard.

The relief that washed over Sasuke's features was almost comically, but that was pushed from his mind as Itachi's pulsing length was swallowed whole by a greedy otouto. He bit his bottom lip hard so not to express his pleasure as he stared down at his little brother's face in appreciation. Sasuke was licking and sucking at him with a lot of enthusiasm, almost as if the boy was rewarding him for not having sex with Neji. The younger Uchiha seemed not to consider asking anymore questions and Itachi almost had to smile when he realized just how much Sasuke was holding back.

The boy wanted to suck him off almost as badly as he wanted to be. It was proof, like no other, that Itachi owned Sasuke body and soul. His baby brother would do anything for him if it meant never ending what they had between them. Itachi moaned out at that or maybe it was the way Sasuke's tongue had just traced the vein on the underside of his cock, either way Itachi couldn't stop his eyes from drifting shut as pleasure washed over him in overwhelming waves and his body tightened deliciously.

Sasuke moaned deep in his throat and the vibration from the sound traveled down his dick, making his balls tense up in the preparation of his orgasm. He hissed through clenched teeth as he forced his eyes to open slightly, staring down at the sexiest picture. Sasuke's lips wrapped tightly around his hard, long cock. Oh yeah, he was close to releasing and he found that he didn't want that just yet. He wanted to prolong the feeling of power he had over his little brother and the way the boy did anything that he demanded. He just wanted to make this moment last for the fact of being able to watch this and know that Sasuke was his. His baby brother belonged to him and no other. Sasuke would never do this for anyone else. He was the only one that would get to have his otouto pleasure with his mouth, his body, and most of all that tight ass the he had managed to ravish three times already that night.

“Harder.” Itachi growled as he gripped the sheet tightly in his hands, Sharingan eyes bore into his brother's flushed face.

He breathing was starting to grow erratic and the pressure was building in both his spine and stomach. He pushed down hard, so that he could sink farther into the hot wet heat as Sasuke added more suction, sliding his mouth over the flesh at a much faster pace. He wanted his brother to swallow ever last drop of his cum and brand the boy with it as his. He couldn't have explained where this possessive streak was coming from. He had been riding it all night, but he never wanted to experience his otouto with anyone else every again. It was too much for him to handle. He leaned down biting hard on the boy's earlobe.

“Swallow every drop or you'll regret it.” Itachi barked as he let his orgasm rip through him making him groan out Sasuke's name in the boy's ear.

Sasuke moaned in pleasure as he greedily swallowed up the cream that his brother poured deep into his throat savoring the slightly bitter taste that was left on his tongue. His throat muscles convulsing around the head of Itachi's dick, making the man quiver above him. He watched his brother's features scrunch up in an almost pained expression when the man leaned back weakly thrusting into his mouth as he rode the last shivers of him orgasm. Sasuke's heart swelled and he fell in love with Itachi all over again.

The older Uchiha fell weakly to the side of Sasuke and breathed heavily as he stared at the ceiling. He felt the boy curl into his side and they laid there in silence both lost in their own confusing and possessive thoughts. Sasuke sat up a little and stared down at his brother with a hard look. His mouth slipped open to say something but Itachi beat him to it.

“We'll talk about it later.” Itachi stated with no room for argument, then he rose to his feet and made his way out of the room to his own.

Sasuke glared at his retreating back. The man always seemed to do that and it made him so fucking livid, he could barely breath. Itachi always treated him like he was inferior to him and Sasuke hated it. He pushed himself off the bed and slowly followed after his niisan. No matter how much he hated Itachi for the way he treated him, he still couldn't bring himself away from him. He needed to be with his aniki, so here he was following the asshole so that he could wake up next to the older Uchiha in the morning.

When he entered the room he was relieved that Itachi had discarded Neji's clothes somewhere that was out of his sight. A flush of anger struck into his chest and he had to take a deep breath to calm it so that he could avoid another fight with Itachi. His brother had said that they would talk about it later so Sasuke tried to let it go. He didn't want to argue anymore. He really was tired and his body was aching from the strenuous activities that he had been involved in tonight to appease both him and Itachi's sexually appetites. He didn't regret it at all, but he was aching in places he hadn't realized even existed.

The shower started in the other room and he followed the sound. As he walked into the bathroom Itachi had already stripped and was climbing into the steaming stall. Before the door was shut, Itachi looked at him from over his shoulder. The hard look in his now dark eyes made Sasuke almost afraid that his brother was going to tell him to wait. He swallowed hard as pain festered a little in his heart and he hated himself for the impact Itachi had over him.

“Are you coming?” Itachi demanded then shut the door.

Sasuke let out a sigh of relief that was drowned out by the sound of running water. He started peeling off his clothes letting them fall to the bathroom floor forgotten as he cautiously opened the shower door. He was pulled into the bathroom hard and gave a choked cry as he hit his shin against the door. He glared up at his brother only to have it fade away when he saw the slightly teasing smile that was dancing on the older Uchiha's face. He looked away sheepishly as a tiny smile answered his brother's.

“You're a dick.” Sasuke muttered.

“You won't have me any other way.” Itachi stated flatly.

Sasuke opened his mouth to retaliate but then snapped it shut. His brother was right. He didn't want it any other way. If Itachi had any different kind of personality they probably wouldn't have the same amazing sex or even be together in the first place. He couldn't stop the pout from forming on his lips. He hated his niisan for always being right, but still he loved the man for being him. He didn't know what he would ever do if Itachi was ever torn away from him. He was pretty confident that he would probably die, if not physically then emotionally.

“I hate you.”

“Stop pouting. You look like a girl.” Itachi growled as he wrapped an arm around Sasuke's waist and pulled him forward to lean tightly against his body. Sasuke wanted to push away but he was too tired and Itachi's body felt too good. “Anyway, you know that's a lie.” Was the whispered purr into his ear.

His eyes fluttered closed and a small moan left his lips as his brother licked at the shell of his ear. He leaned further into Itachi as the man's calloused hands ran down his shoulders over his upper back to rest on the lower part. The held each other close, just letting the water wash over them. Sasuke's body relaxing. It was a lie. He really loved everything about Itachi's, from his sadistic personality to his gorgeous toned body. He wouldn't want Itachi another way.

“Let's clean up and get out of here. I'm tired.” Itachi ordered and did exactly that. Sasuke stood back giving him plenty of space as he watched the older Uchiha. He was glad that everything was fine between them, but he really needed to do something about Neji. He needed to figure out a way to get rid of the boy for good, because the he was causing way too much conflict between Itachi and him. He didn't like it at all. “You like what you see?” Itachi said flatly, making Sasuke blush and look away. “Come here.”

Sasuke moved closer to his brother and gasped as Itachi proceeded to wash him with the soap. He let his eyes drift close so he could enjoy the rare attention he was getting from him brother. He was so lost in the feeling that he hadn't even realized he had grown hard until Itachi wrapped a tight soaped up hand around his cock. He moaned loudly as he let his back collapse against his brother's broad chest.

“Should I return the favor Sasuke?” Itachi whispered in his ear and he nodded with a whimper escaping his throat. “Say it.” Itachi growled.

“Yes.” He panted out and the hand glided fast over his length.

“Good boy.” Itachi responded as he moved his free hand that was covered with soap down the crack of his brother's smooth ass cheeks.

Sasuke's breath caught in his throat. He knew exactly what Itachi had planned and when three fingers easily slipped into his quivering ring of flesh. He choked out a scream. They had glided in easily from him already being stretched from earlier that night and instantly brushed against his prostate. His orgasm ripped through his body so hard that he screamed loudly the sound bouncing off the shower was, while he released into his brother's waiting hand and shower stall. His vision faltered and he gripped tightly to Itachi's bicep.

“Aniki...” He tried, but couldn't get anymore out as darkness surrounded him and he effectively passed out.

Itachi quickly caught his baby brother as the boy started to fall to the shower floor. He couldn't help the grin that formed on his face as he shut off the running water and picked the boy up into his arms. He apparently was too much for Sasuke. The boy couldn't even stay awake any longer. He moved them out of the bathroom and laid the wet boy on the bed. He was too tired to worry about drying them off, but there was still something he had to take care of before he was able to go to bed. He glanced at the clock as he made his way out of the room not bothering with clothes.

He rummaged through the clothes that were scattered around the entryway until he found his pants. He searched through the pockets and found his phone. He flipped it open and dialed Genma's number as he went into the living room falling onto the couch. He heard three rings before the man answered it.

“Hello?” He sounded winded and that made Itachi smile.

“Are you still at the club?” There was a loud moan from the man.

“Yeah.” He breathed out.

“Tell Hayate to lay off for a second so we can talk without you sounding like a whore.” Itachi snapped.

There was rustling around on the other end of the phone followed by muffled talking. Itachi rolled his eyes as he stared at the TV, growing irritated by each passing second. The was a giggle from, he presumed Hayate, and then Genma was back on the phone.

“What's going on Itachi?”

“I want you to inform everyone, especially, Gaara and Neji, that we are going to have a mini competition tomorrow.”

“What?” Genma asked confused.

“Gaara and Neji will be competing against Sasuke and I. Who ever wins it will be the pet I use for the finals next weekend.” Itachi informed.

“Are you and Sasuke fighting?”

“That's not the issue. Just do as I say and tell Neji that I'll talk to him about it tomorrow night.”

“Sure whatever you say.”

“Good.” With that Itachi snapped the phone shut and throw it down on the coffee table.

He almost congratulated himself for such a brilliant plan. He had a feeling that Sasuke wasn't going to be too happy about it, but he wasn't going to worry about that at the moment. This would be good practice for Sasuke and it would give the boy more motivation to get off his emotional trip and start acting like the pet he was suppose to be. Itachi would break Sasuke if it was the last fucking thing he did. Then he would stomp Orochimaru to the ground and leave him bleeding in his own defeat.

Itachi yawned and made his way back to his bedroom. Sasuke was now curled up facing the middle of the bed, almost like he was waiting for Itachi. The older Uchiha smiled and made his way to his side of the bed, crawling under the covers. Sasuke subconsciously curled into him and he felt his heart melt a little. He really hated how Sasuke had turned him into a damn sap, but that didn't stop him from lightly wiping a strand of hair from the boy's face. Tomorrow. Tomorrow he would find out if Sasuke could actually do this or if the boy was too weak to be a pet for him.


TBC......

Kitty- Okay, so I've managed to produce another chapter that I really liked at first and didn't so much like at the end, but anyway. Please review and tell me what you guys think about the direction that this is heading. I have a lot of plot twists coming up so make sure you guys are prepared for it. Tee Hee. Thanks everyone.