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Love Born From A Nightmare	By : MorwenElda Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1316 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Love Born From A Nightmare
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Sasuke could see the red wash of the nightmare realm through closed eyelids. Soft laughter met his ears and seemed to echo in his mind.
“Pathetic otouto.”
The words burned in Sasuke and he could feel the rage welling up.
“What’s wrong? I thought you were going to kill me. And this is the best you can do? Look at you. You’re on your knees in my world yet again. You aren’t ready to face me. You came here for the same reason I did. You came here… for this.”
In spite of himself Sasuke opened his eyes and raised his head up. Standing there not even ten feet in front of him was Itachi cradling Naruto’s chin in his hand. Naruto was wearing his usual bright orange pants and the black shirt that typically went under his jacket, and for the moment he seemed indifferent to Itachi.
“After all these years you still put stock in bonds with people?”
Sasuke grit his teeth, his desire to kill the man before him thwarted by his body’s inability to move. Itachi smirked and stepped slowly around Naruto, his hands caressing the boy’s shoulders as he leaned his blonde head back and closed his eyes.
“What is it about this one that makes you want to protect him? That would make you do something as foolish as to face me now?”
Sasuke tried to answer but muffled sounds failed to meet his own ears.
“What was that, otouto?”
“I said… he’s my friend.”
“Your… friend.” Itachi turned and whispered the last word into Naruto’s ear, one hand moving to untie the headband glinting on the boy’s forehead. The word sounded vile when uttered by that man’s lips.
“I killed my best friend,” he continued. The headband held in one hand, Itachi stepped behind Naruto gripping the blonde’s biceps and pulling his arms back behind him.
“Did I ever tell you that story little brother?” He reached into his cloak and pulled out a kunai. “Shisui begged me to stop. He really put up quite a fight, but in the end-”
His teeth were clenched so hard that his ears had started ringing, and Sasuke could no longer hear the words Itachi spoke. Instead he could only watch in frustration as his older brother stood with a kunai pointed at the gut of his best friend. His rage was replaced with nausea as Itachi used the knife to slice open Naruto’s shirt, leaving a thin trail of blood down his exposed torso.
Instead of the expected grunt of pain, a soft hiss escaped from Naruto’s smiling lips. Sasuke watched in mortified confusion as blood dripped off the kunai held between the two. Naruto’s tongue lashed out to lick the blade and met Itachi’s against the cold steel, his fingers wrapping themselves in blonde hair as he deepened the kiss.
For a fleeting moment, Sasuke had an image of the accidental kiss he and Naruto had shared, and he felt a flush rising into his cheeks. Itachi smirked at him.
“I knew this boy meant more to you than… friendship.”
His sharingan eyes glinted as he brought Naruto to his knees with a single sharp tug of his hair. Sasuke watched as Itachi stepped behind Naruto and brought the knife around to hold at his neck. He was once more horrified to see the look of fear absent from his friend’s eyes. The blade moved with a stroke so swift Sasuke didn’t even have time to look away.
A tense moment hung in the air, and then with the slightest flutter the remains of the black t-shirt fell to the floor. Naruto shivered as if a cool breeze had blown across his bare torso. Itachi knelt down, tugging blonde hair back and kissing across the boy’s neck, looking over into his otouto’s eyes.
Sasuke suddenly found himself able to move, and Itachi leaned back watching as his brother crawled towards his friend. He reached out a hand toward Naruto’s cheek but he turned his head away. Then, for the first time, Naruto spoke:
“Why would I want someone as weak as you?”
Itachi laughed as he slid his Akatsuki coat off. “Your friend has good tastes.”
Sasuke watched, sickened as his brother, now clad only in pants moved once more towards his best friend, who was looking back at Itachi with a look of lust that had never before crossed the blonde boy’s face.
“Foolish otouto, I’ll show you what friends like this are really for.”
Itachi leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Naruto, one thumb tracing along the bloody line across his chest.
“Naruto…” Sasuke whispered. As much as he hated what he was seeing he couldn’t look away.
Itachi raised his thumb to Naruto’s mouth, fresh blood just sliding down his wrist, and Naruto obligingly slid it between his lips, eyes closed in a silent moan.
Sasuke was torn by the emotions that were flooding through him. Hatred and anger at Itachi and fear for Naruto, those he had expected, but another emotion had thrown itself into the fray. He could feel his face redden as he finally put a name to the feeling.
Jealousy.
Seeing his brother’s arm wrapped around Naruto’s waist was torture, made all the worse by the fact the dobe wasn’t resisting in the slightest. Sasuke started to move forward but Itachi was faster than he was. The sharp sting of a shuriken met his shoulder. He had hardly had time to respond to the first attack when it was followed by two kunai that pinned each of his hands to the cold stone floor.
“Not so fast otouto. We can’t have you interrupting us.”
Naruto sucked two of Itachi’s fingers into his mouth as he spoke. Itachi moved around alongside Naruto and traced his thumb across the boy’s chin. Sasuke noted the way Naruto’s eyes kept flashing across his brother’s body. Reluctantly, Sasuke followed to the place where Naruto’s gaze had finally landed.
The bulge in Itachi’s pants was unmistakable, and his free hand rubbed repeatedly over it, following a rhythm that matched the lips still wrapped around his fingers. Sasuke had never imagined that there was anything Itachi could do that would be more torture than make him watch as his entire clan was killed, all for the sake of “testing his abilities” but in this moment Itachi had proved him wrong.
Naruto’s eyes followed Itachi’s hand as he continued to stroke over himself, and slowly Naruto let the fingers slip out from between his lips. They stayed parted as Naruto leaned down towards Itachi, who grabbed hold of his hair, restraining him from proceeding any further. Sasuke continued to watch, very much against his will, as his brother continued to take advantage of his best friend. In the back of his mind he knew that it was just a genjutsu but still the Mangekyo Sharingan made everything seem so real, even if it was washed over with a red haze.
Naruto’s parted lips glistened with saliva as his tongue slid out, begging for Itachi, who seemed to truly enjoy watching both Naruto’s pleading expression of pained denial and Sasuke’s torment. He could almost see the saliva welling up in Naruto’s mouth as Itachi slid his hard cock out of his pants, fingers gently caressing it as Naruto pulled against Itachi’s grip on his hair, desperately trying to reach it.
Sasuke had never imagined that he could possibly want to look away from something as much as he did now, and part of him knew that it was only going to get worse as the time went by. Still he continued to stare at the couple in astonishment, thoughts of hatred still racing through is mind over Itachi, and new feelings he had never even considered being associated with Naruto.
Itachi loosened his grip on Naruto’s hair letting the boy slowly down until his outstretched tongue was able to graze the head of Itachi’s hard member. Itachi looked down at the boy, enjoying the torment that Naruto was showing, the desire and lust in his bright blue eyes. They were shining with an intensity that Sasuke had never seen; even during all the times Naruto had asserted that he would someday become the Hokage.
As Itachi continued to let Naruto’s mouth slide slowly down over his cock, Naruto let out a low moan, released from deep in his throat. With his fingers loosely wrapped in the soft blonde hair of his friend, Sasuke’s older brother turned to look at him with a smirk. Sasuke couldn’t tell which Itachi was enjoying more, Naruto, or the idea of tormenting his younger brother.
Naruto eagerly slid his mouth over Itachi, his lips leaving behind glistening skin after each pass. Itachi’s black hair fell down in front of his eyes as he leaned his head forward watching the boy savagely lapping at his member.
Even from where he was sitting Sasuke could see a flush starting to rise in Naruto’s cheeks and the slight shimmer of sweat starting to break out across his brow. Naruto’s hands twitched against the headband that bound them, and he pressed his body forward looking up into Itachi’s eyes with a pleading, hungry expression.
For the first time Sasuke noticed the way Naruto’s body could tremor slightly when he strained his muscles. The years of hard work that went into training had left Naruto with a strong and well toned body and the red hue that glossed over the scene made the scars from battles past stand out in the light. Sasuke caught himself wondering how much the real Naruto’s body resembled that of the one he was witnessing here.
Even as Itachi gripped the blonde boy’s neck and forced him down on his cock, holding him in place, the look of fierce determination remained in his friend’s eyes. Again Sasuke recalled their kiss, but this time the memory was of the way warm, soft lips felt pressed against his, lips slightly moist and with a subtle taste of miso. Lips that just now were being pressed against Itachi’s as he guided Naruto’s back to the floor.
With his arms now pinned beneath his back Naruto could hardly move. Itachi pulled away from the kiss, his lips grazing over the bloody line still carved into the boy’s chest, coating them with a brilliant crimson glow. Naruto gave a soft gasp and his body twitched slightly as purple nails teased his nipples erect. Sasuke’s brother kissed down Naruto’s stomach, the boy letting out a pleading moan as a tongue traced a line above the waistband of his pants.
Itachi raked his nails down the boy’s chest, making Sasuke cringe and a gentle frush sound met his ears as Naruto’s pants were slid down exposing his erection.
“Hard already?” Even though Itachi’s tone was condescending, Naruto nodded without embarrassment.
Sasuke clenched his teeth until his jaw hurt, trying to ignore the warm feeling in the pit of his stomach that was threatening to spread down between his legs. I won’t give in to this jutsu, he told himself.
Itachi cupped his hand around Naruto’s balls massing them between his fingers as he leaned towards the blonde. The boy moaned loudly as his cock was plunged deep into Itachi’s throat, and then released slowly, teeth grazing across sensitive flesh. His body shuddered with suppressed pleasure.
Sasuke couldn’t help but notice the expression on his friend’s face. The way his blue eyes were clouded with lust, the flush on his cheeks that was highlighted by the thin layer of sweat that covered his entire body, and that pleading look made Sasuke try to reach out towards him. He was stopped by the sharp pain that shot through his hand, as he had forgotten about the kunai that had it pinned in place.
The sound of Naruto’s broken gasps seemed to echo through the room created by the Tsukyomi, and a sweet musky scent had started to fill the humid air. A whisper of Itachi’s name hung on Naruto’s lips while his hand stroked over Naruto’s length and he sucked one of the boy’s balls into his mouth.
Naruto rocked his hips against Itachi’s hand with animalistic instinct. Itachi responded by pausing and removing his mouth and hand, watching for a moment as the boy continued to thrust into the air.
Sasuke bit into his lip, the bitter metallic taste of blood meeting his tongue as he tried to keep control of himself. He had never seen Naruto this way. Sasuke tried to concentrate on his feelings towards Naruto as a rival, and on his hated for his older brother, but the scene before him kept drawing his eye, making thoughts he tried to suppress race through his mind.
He watched now with reluctant fascination as Itachi’s lips and hand were wrapped around Naruto’s cock, working in opposing directions. Fingertips played across the boy’s ass, Itachi giving a moan in response to Naruto squirming under his touch.
With Naruto’s breath coming in short ragged gasps, Itachi grabbed the blonde by the hair and pulled him up back onto his knees before throwing him forward onto the ground. Sasuke winced as Naruto’s face hit the cold stone. Naruto pulled his hands against the headband serving to restrain his wrists and grunted with pained ecstasy. Sasuke felt a nearly overpowering urge to rush forward and make sure the dobe was ok, but the kunai in his hands were lodged too deeply into the floor for him to pull free.
Itachi leaned forward over Naruto, his fingers slipping between the blonde’s lips. He glanced for a moment over at Sasuke, whose face had turned red from the mixture of anger and frustrated embarrassment, before taking Naruto’s ear into his mouth and nipping hard enough to cause a sharp gasp of pain. Even as he moaned Naruto was arching his back, pressing his ass against Itachi’s groin.
Itachi’s eyes closed in bliss as he grunted into the boy’s ear. He let his fingers slide from Naruto’s mouth and, as they glistened with saliva, brought them around, pressing them slowly into Naruto’s ass. Naruto’s eyes fluttered with excitement and rolled back into his head. The lines on his face began to fan out and his teeth sharpened as he bit hard into his lip, blood trickling from the fresh wound down his chin. Itachi worked his fingers, preparing him for penetration, biting into Naruto’s shoulder and making him cry out Itachi’s name.
The sound met Sasuke’s ears and he felt as if a fire jutsu was trapped inside his stomach. The burn that was coiling through him ached more than he had ever imagined an emotion could. His eyes stung and he longed to close them but the genjutsu compelled him to continue watching. The heat of lust scorched Sasuke’s thighs as the warmth of tears filled his eyes for the first time in years, and through clenched teeth he willed himself to suppress both sensations.
Itachi pulled back from Naruto, his body flushed and shimmering with sweat. Blood leaked down his chiseled stomach from crescent wounds that had been inflicted by Naruto’s surprisingly sharp nails, and the boy trembled violently in anticipation.
“Foolish otouto, this is all friends are good for.”
With his hands firmly gripping Naruto’s hips, Itachi slammed his dick deep inside, holding himself there as Naruto choked on his own moans and his body was racked with intense spasms. Itachi let out a deep moan that resonated through the air. Naruto was grinding his hips back against Itachi who continued to savor that sweet moment of penetration before he pulled himself back out, using his full strength to thrust into the blonde again.
The cry of Itachi’s name that escaped Naruto was the last push for the tears to flow freely from Sasuke’s eyes. Despite his attempts to suppress his thoughts he had finally given in. His own longing for Naruto had finally been forced to the surface of his mind. The rivalry the two shared had only ever been part of the game they played with each other, pretending they were only enemies.
Even as he was racked with sobs, his body shaking in a rhythm to match the sickening smack of skin on skin, Sasuke could feel himself getting hard. Memories flashed through his mind of times that he had felt Naruto’s touch; the two of them limping back after training to climb trees, the way Naruto had held him as he lost consciousness from Haku’s attacks, even the grapple that had resulted in him being tied up while Naruto impersonated him. He suddenly wished that he could recall every detail of those touches.
The images of memories past shifted into new ones. This time Sasuke was imagining Naruto giving him the lust filled expression he was now giving Itachi, the way his body might twist and writhe under Sasuke’s touch, and a thousand others all in fractions of an instant.
The sounds of Itachi panting were lost amid the broken moans and screams of pleasure coming from Naruto as he bucked his hips between Itachi’s groin and the hand he had wrapped around the blonde’s cock. Itachi grabbed the boy’s hair, pulling him up onto his knees and leaning his head back before sinking his teeth deep into the shimmering flesh. Naruto cried out, the sound a mingled with lust filled grunts and stifled sobs. More blood trickled down heated flesh from the wound.
It felt as if an eternity had passed, watching as his ruthless older brother fucked this boy, this friend. Sasuke was unsure if it was the shuddering moans or the fact he was still aroused by it all that made him sick at his stomach. Still the never ending seconds of the Tsukiyomi ticked on, draining him of energy as they did.
With a final deep moan Itachi came. And so did Naruto, Itachi’s name rolling off his tongue while those skilled hands milked his cock, cum shooting up onto his chest. Naruto collapsed forward again, his unprotected forehead smacking against the ground as he panted. Itachi pulled out, leaning back on his hands as he watched some of the creamy substance dripping down the boy’s shaking thighs. He jerked Naruto by the hair once more, slipping himself into the blonde’s mouth to be cleaned off, before carefully examining sweat mingled with blood from the wounds he had left.
“Hate me, my otouto.”
Sasuke’s head was spinning as the genjutsu impressed upon him started to fade away. He felt his knees tremble and the floor rushed up to meet him.
“Sasuke!”
Someone was talking, but only a fuzzy, frantic echo was getting through. His breath was catching in his chest, and the pain in his shoulder and hands was still fresh and real. He felt himself being propped up and looked to see who it was. Sasuke found himself gazing up into those shocking blue eyes, eyes filled with concern.
He wanted to speak, but words couldn’t seem to find his tongue. When he tried to lift his hand to touch that face, his arm refused to move.
In an instant, the whole world had gone black.
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