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Tangled in the Tinsel	By : TheSimi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Itachi/Sasuke Views: 3001 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Tangled in the Tinsel
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Warnings – Smut, boy on boy action, incest, bad language and bad attempts at humor.
AN – This was written for the Secret Santa club on Ygallery last year, just remembered that I hadn't gotten around to posting it here yet. When I got stuck on this the utterly amazing Trulywicked helped me so this is a collab between the two of us. Hope you enjoy it and we would love to hear what you thought.
Tangled In The Tinsel
"Fa la la la la la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." The ending note was drawn out into a screech that made the black and white cat sleeping on the couch put its ears back, hiss and run for cover.
"One more fa la la and instead of decking the halls I will deck you." Sasuke glared daggers at his best friend. "Your voice it cuts through glass and make babies cry...And what's with the pigtails?" He looked at the tall blond man who had his shaggy blond hair put up in two messy short pigtails with a mixture of curiosity and disgust.
"Oh come on Sas, where's your Christmas spirit? What's a decorating party without carols? And since the only Christmas records I found were some classical shit I have to make do. Your parents have shit taste in music man." Naruto took a swig of the beer he was holding and hung another ornament on the tree. "As for the pigtails...Just another proof that I can rock any do, make it sexy." Naruto grinned broadly. "Besides it gave Pein something to hold on to as I blew him in the bathroom upstairs, handles if you will. Ooooh and I gotta say...The heated floors, nice. Felt good while I was on my knees."
"Filter Uzumaki, filter!" The curiosity slid off Sasuke's face and was replaced only with disgust. "We've talked about this; everything that's in your brain does not need to come out of your mouth." He looked from Naruto to the redhead helping his brother put fairy lights around the mantle of the fireplace. "Now I need brain bleach, thank you so much for that mental image moron." Sasuke gave Naruto another glare and carefully unwrapped his mother's glass ornaments to hang them in the tree.
"Oh stop whining, you were the one who asked and if a blow job is too much for your delicate little mind to handle then I just feel sorry for whoever ends up with your prude ass." Naruto chuckled and continued to place decorations on prickly tree branches.
"Hn, because not wanting to hear about cocks stuffed down your throat makes me a prude...riiiight." Sasuke rolled his eyes and wondered how deciding to surprise their parents by decorating the house before they came back from their cruise had turned into this? Sasuke had thought it would be him and Itachi. Then Naruto's Christmas plans had been cancelled and Sasuke had invited his best friend home with them. With Naruto came Pein and with Pein came Deidara. Itachi had brought Kisame, Sai and Shikamaru when it turned out that the airport had closed down due to the snow chaos and for some reason Neji and Kiba had just shown up on their own. So now the house was full of people getting drunk and decorating the house with his mother's antique ornaments in less than a tasteful manner.
"Good to see that you at least recognize your faults." Naruto nodded with a smirk, kissed him wetly on the forehead before bouncing off to kiss Pein on the neck and stuffing his hands down the redhead's pants, leaving Sasuke by the tree wanting to strangle the blond with the tinsel.
"Now, now little brother, no murderous thoughts on Christmas." Itachi pulled the crumpled tinsel from Sasuke's clenched hands and placed in on the tree. "Santa will disapprove."
"You know that mom's going to kill us when she gets home and sees this." Sasuke motioned towards the rest of the living room that was being decorated or maybe desecrated by their friends. "If she and father even can manage to get home in time for Christmas that is." Sasuke worried his lip piercing with his teeth as he thought of the closed up airports and wonky weather.
"No she won't, when has mother ever let anyone be alone on Christmas? She will smile, hug us, welcome everyone to stay for the holidays and then redecorate everything to suit her tastes." Itachi looked inside the box. "So angel or star on top?"
"Star." Sasuke pointed to the glittering silvery star and took the angel from Itachi's hands placing it back in the box. "You're very calm about all of this; I thought that it was just going to be the two of us."
Itachi shrugged. "Plans change little brother; it's nothing to get upset about." He reached up and placed the star on top of the tree, making his t-shirt rise up and show a sliver of taut, smooth, white skin, making Sasuke's mouth water. "As long as you're flexibleall will work out just fine." He gave his little brother an enigmatic smile and then hurried to rescue their father's Tiffany lamp out of Kisame's clutches. Why the large black man wore it on his head to begin with was a question all on its own and Sasuke wasn't sure he wanted to know the answer.
The evening progressed and so did their friends madness. Sasuke was seriously beginning to wonder why they kept this band of misfits around. Kiba had spent hours complaining about the fact that there weren't any girls present at the party. Sasuke had tried to explain that it wasn't a party to begin with and that since Kiba had invited himself he'd just have to deal. Of course Kiba had ignored this and continued with his lament over the lack of boobs. Then he had grabbed Neji telling the other that if he did him from behind, closed his eyes and fisted his hands in Neji's ear then he could pretend that the other was a girl and get off that way. Neji had not been pleased or attracted by the offer, leading Kiba to be stuck in the bathroom, nursing his excessively bleeding nose and black eye. Sasuke only hoped that he didn't bleed all over his mother's good towels.
Sighing at his friends' stupidity Sasuke went into the kitchen to get more ice. He had moved on from beer to stronger stuff, needing the burn of booze to get through the night without murdering any of his so called friends. When he opened the freezer he was met with a sight that caused his dark eyes to widen and him to slam the freezer door shut. 'What the hell?'He walked out to the living room, peering behind his shoulder as if the item would break out of the freezer and attack him if he turned his back completely.
"Um guys...Why is there a huge, bright blue dildo in the freezer?" Sasuke asked the group lounging about on different furniture in his parents' living room.
Most of them looked as shocked by the question as Sasuke felt, only Naruto looked strangely smug.
"Oh that's just Moses." Naruto said with a grin.
"Moses?" Sasuke balked. "You named it?"
Naruto nodded. "Well you know how Moses parted the red sea right? Well this Moses makes my red fall apart...While wide open. It seemed fitting." His grin grew and he leered over at Pein who looked strangely unaffected by the whole conversation.
"FILTER MORON!" Sasuke shouted and wished he could erase the last five minutes from his memory.
"Why keep it in the freezer?" Deidara peered out from behind Neji's back where he was braiding the other's hair.
Naruto's smile was slow and wicked. "You sure you wanna know?"
"No." Sasuke huffed but all the others shouted a unanimous yes making Sasuke pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Let's just say that my baby has a lot of piercings...everywhere." Naruto waggled his eyebrows. "Cold and metal makes up for a good time to be had." He pawed at the redhead who still hadn't changed his expression but a soft, pink blush had spread over his high cheekbones.
"If you don't shut up now you'll be having a good time with your hand and nothing else." Pein spoke up in a smooth, low tone causing Naruto to shut his mouth so fast that his jaw actually clattered.
"Thank you." Sasuke told Pein in a grateful tone. "Thank you so much for having the power to actually shut him up, I've been trying for years."
Naruto glared but stayed silent, snuggling up next to Pein. As much as he wanted to argue with Sasuke he valued smexy times more.
Sasuke went back to the kitchen to grab the ice, this time prepared for the blue monstrosity that would greet him. He was just relieved that it was Naruto's toy and not his parents...The thought alone that his parents might have owned something like that was enough to send him to the therapists office...until his forties...minimum.
As he stood there in front of the freezer another body pressed up against his from behind and cool, long fingers caressed his neck just below his hair. "You're looking a little bit stressed little brother."
"No...Really?" Every word dripped of sarcasm. "What could possibly have brought that on?" In spite of himself he leaned his head to the side, making room for Itachi's wandering fingers.
"Aw, come on Sas, it's not that bad." Itachi replaced his fingers with his lips, mouthing up and down Sasuke's neck making every nerve ending that Sasuke had catch on fire.
"Kisame keeps looking at you." And that was not what Sasuke had planned to say. He bit his tongue and wished he could take it back. He didn't want to be whiny, petty or jealous.
"No he doesn't." Itachi mouthed the hollow behind Sasuke's left ear, teasing the sensitive skin with the tip of his tongue. "Kisame is a friend, a very straightfriend."
Sasuke rolled his eyes, if Itachi really believed that then he was stupid. "Hn, I know what I saw, they all want you...I mean who wouldn't?"
Itachi chuckled against Sasuke's pale neck, making Sasuke feel all kinds of stupid. It was the truth though, Itachi was sex on legs, everyoneknew that. "Oh baby brother, you make my heart all a flutter here."
"Fuck you!" Sasuke shoved his elbow into Itachi's gut and tried to move out from his brother's hold but Itachi grabbed his shoulders and held him in place. "Let me tell you something little brother. I spent the entire night watching you, the way you move." Itachi's breath was hot and moist against the shell of Sasuke's ear. "I wanted to walk over to you and shove you down on your knees right in front of everyone. I wanted to open my trousers and feed you my cock until those pretty, pretty lips would be stretched wide and you'd gag on it."
"Oh Gods...'Tachi." Sasuke closed his eyes and leaned his head back against Itachi's shoulder. The cold from the freezer washed over his front and Itachi felt searing hot against his back and his mind was filled with images of the dirty things Itachi described.
"Would you have liked that Sasuke? For me to fuck your mouth in front of everyone in there, to feed you my cock and let them know exactly who you belong to?"
"Nnnnggggh." It was a bad idea, Sasuke should feel horrified at the mere thought of anyone finding out there dirty little secret but right now he wanted it. He could practically taste Itachi on his tongue already, feel the ache in his knees from having knelt for so long and have everyone know that he was the one...the only oneallowed to touch Itachi in that way. To have all those delicious moans and groans spill out just because of him, what he was doing to his brother.
Suddenly the heat against his back was gone and Itachi chuckled as he stepped away from Sasuke. "Better get that ice in there before it melts." He gave Sasuke a wink, grabbed a glass from a cupboard and walked back towards the living room.
"I hate you!" Sasuke looked down at his crotch and wondered if anyone would notice if he and Moses made a little trip to the bathroom. Damn his brother for being able to turn him on like this with just a few words. Sasuke grabbed the ice and slammed the freezer shut, he had sunken low if he even considered using one of Naruto's toys.
When he walked back into the living room, thankfully having managed to avoid the temptation of using any of Naruto's bacterial hazards Deidara had finished braiding Neji's hair and the pale brunet looked surprisingly good in a sleek French braid. Sasuke could sort of understand Kiba now, all that long brown hair would certainly give one something to hold onto as one pressed in that tight, hot place...Now only replace Neji for Itachi and it would be perfect. Sasuke grinned to himself as he imagined riding Itachi roughly, holding him in place by his long, inky black hair.
He felt eyes on him and turned to meet hot, dark eyes narrowed dangerously. Oh so big brother didn't like him looking at Neji...imagine that. Sasuke couldn't stop his smirk, happy that he wasn't the only one affected by jealous thoughts when it came to the other.
One elegant brow rose. Only Sasuke would recognize the irritation in that single, simple gesture and only Sasuke would be able to see past his placid expression to the fire beneath. Had they been alone, Itachi would have allowed a devious smile to curve his lips. If his little brother wanted to play, then play they would and Itachi intended to win. He turned to Kisame, pretending to give the other his undivided attention when in reality his brilliantly genius mind was swiftly creating a plan to make Sasuke lose his mind.
That fucking shark...Straight my ass!Sasuke felt annoyance and frustration bubble under the surface when he watched the large black man lean far too close to Itachi to listen to something the older Uchiha said. There was no need to get that close and Itachi knew it but he let it happen anyway. He tossed a death glare Naruto's way when he heard the blond chuckle and met his knowing gaze. Turning away with a huff Sasuke went to the couch and flopped down next to Neji, reaching out to pull at the end of Neji's braid, running the soft tuft of hair between his fingers while he plotted ways to make Itachi focus on him.
Neji clearly caught the brief, seething glance Itachi threw their way and lifted a brow at his distant relation next to him. "You, you little bastard, are going either get my ass in trouble or, and this is my hope, get yourass in trouble. I promise you that if I end up in trouble, I will spend the next several months plotting your downfall and arranging for Naruto and Pein to scar your mind at every opportunity." He paused. "That said, try loosening the top few buttons of your shirt. It is a party, relax."
"Your ass couldn't be in trouble if you tried, it's too tightly clenched." Sasuke hissed but followed Neji's advice and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his soft black shirt, letting his pale neck and collarbone show. He didn't even jerk back when he felt Deidara's fingers in his hair, only angled his head and locked eyes with the long haired blond. "Braid it and die."
Naruto kept chuckling as he slowly inched his hand down the back of Pein's pants, this was better entertainment than any soap opera.
Itachi's hand tightened minutely on his glass at the sight of Deidara touching what was hisand even worse, Sasuke wasn't shoving the blond away. Oh his little brother was going to pay for this but first...He stretched his neck artfully, letting the arch of the pale column show as he moved like he was working out a kink yet so smoothly it was almost serpentine. He shifted a shoulder back, aware that his shirt rose, exposing a small sliver of skin between shirt hem and trouser waistband. He tilted his head at Kisame. "So what is it you're wanting advice about if you've already nailed the woman?"
"Nailing her is one thing, getting to keep her is another one entirely." Kisame watched Itachi's antics with hidden amusement, well aware of what the other was doing. The brothers' relationship was the worst kept secret ever among their group of friends, no one judged or cared though. "And this girl is a keeper, she's really something else." Kisame continued, not interfering with the Uchiha's game.
Sasuke wanted to lick that sliver of skin, he wanted to push the shirt up higher and latch on to a nipple. He leaned forward and grabbed his drink from the coffee table, downing it in one big gulp.
"Sasuke-chan is that a tattoo?" Deidara sounded excited and pulled at the back of Sasuke's shirt. "What are you hiding you naughty boy? Do you have a tramp stamp?"
Neji leaned back and peered at the inked skin exposed by Deidara's curiosity, reaching out a finger and tracing it along the wicked looking kamaitachi on the pale skin. "This, is very good work. Where did you get it done?"
Sasuke twisted away from the touch and did his best to pull his shirt back down, the ink on his skin was personal and private. "It's excellent work, would I ever go for second best?" Sasuke said but avoided the question of where he had gotten it. He treasured the memory of lying spread out as his brother took a needle and inked his skin, marked him as his own, it was not a thing he liked to talk about though.
Itachi's jaw actually clenched though he was pleased to see Sasuke had avoided Neji's touch and covered his brand. He lifted one, elegant hand to the tie that kept his hair back and slowly tugged it out, letting the sleek ink black strands free as he answered Kisame. "If she's special to you, make sure she knows it. Do...whatever it is that you do to be romantic."
Over with Naruto, Pein shook his head at the two brothers and the sexual tension they were filling the room up with. "I keep expecting one of them to explode."
"Mmhmm, soon one of them will and as funny as it will be I think we should move away from the fallout." Naruto squeezed the soft skin he had his hand curled around down Pein's pants. "Come on, Moses should be cold enough by now and we have a bed waiting for us upstairs. I'll rather watch you explode." He gave his gorgeous redhead a heated look, grabbed his hand and disappeared with him up the stairs and to the closest empty bedroom.
Sasuke was going crazy, Itachi was a big, dumb cheat pulling out the hair card like that. He knew how much Sasuke loved it, loved how it brushed against his skin as Itachi drove into him over and over again, harder and deeper every time. He loved fisting his hands into it and hold Itachi close to him...He loved everything about those silky tresses and Itachi fucking knew it.
Itachi slid a glance over at his brother, their eyes connecting as he delicately pushed his hair back behind an ear and bit his bottom lip with a sensual smirk as if saying 'if you wantit, come and get it'.
Even Sasori, who'd come up behind Deidara, had to widen his eyes and murmur into the blonds' ear. "My gods. How does Sasuke keep from imploding?"
"Hey Danna." Deidara leaned back against Sasori with a happy little noise. "I really don't know but the sexual charge in this room would be enough to power a whole city I think." He nuzzled against the other man. "It sort of makes me inspired.
Sasuke held Itachi's gaze, his hand tightening around his empty drink glass. He wanted his brother so much that he ached and he hated that he couldn't just walk over there and claim him. Itachi always did this to him, drove him to the brink and then pushed him right off.
Itachi just met his brother's eyes heatedly then turned back to answer a question Kisame had asked.
Neji blew out a long, low whistling breath. "I honestly do not know how you just kept from going over there and jumping him. Dear gods, if the two of you ever want to broaden your scope, call me and Kiba for an orgy."
Sasuke actually growled at that, Itachi was his and he was not willing to share. "You and that boob obsessed mutt can entertain yourselves all you want but hands off Itachi." Sasuke got off the couch and went in search of more booze, the only thing that could save him from fucking his brother in front of an audience was massive amounts of liquor, hopefully he would pass out before he could make a fool of himself.
Itachi took the opportunity of Sasuke's retreat to pin everyone with a single sharp look. "Either leave the house or leave the room I don't care but make yourselves scarce. Now." His tone was pure, undiluted command.
There was a frantic scramble as everyone hurried to get out of the way, when Itachi looked like that no one wanted to cross him. Sasori and Deidara decided to brave the snowstorm since they lived pretty close and the others made their way up the stairs and out of the way. Kisame made sure to fetch a swollen nosed Kiba out of the bathroom and brought him upstairs too with the promise of internet porn on his laptop.
Sasuke returned with his vodka to a suddenly empty room except for his brother. He blinked and blinked again just to make sure. "Do I want to know what you've done with the bodies?"
Itachi sauntered close, wrapping a hand around the glass in his brother's grasp, allowing their fingers to brush. He took the glass to his lips, Sasuke's hand still around it, and took a sip, sultry eyes steady on his brother's. "I don't know what you mean. I simply asked them politely to let us all get some rest."
"Mhhmm..." Sasuke's eyes were glued to Itachi's lips and his fingers tingled where Itachi's touched him. "Whatever you did or said I'm glad." His free hand reached up and buried itself in Itachi's hair. "You are such a fucking tease, just feel what you do to me." He pressed closer to Itachi, letting his erection press into Itachi's thigh.
Itachi leaned in to run the tip of his nose down Sasuke's throat, his free hand going to the tattoo at the base of the younger Uchiha's spine. "I may be a tease but you," a sharp bite was given to his brother's adam's apple, "you are an evil minx. Challenging me like that and then letting others touch you?"
Sasuke moaned and tossed his head back, giving his brother more room to play. "I only let them touch my hair, you on the other hand let shark boy drape himself all over you." Sasuke took a hold of the glass and placed it on the mantle piece, wanting Itachi to have both hands free to touch him. "You let your hair down too, you know what that does to me." The hand not in Itachi's hair went under his brother's shirt, scratching his nails against pale skin.
The older man clamped his freed hand on Sasuke's wrist then somehow captured the other one as well, both held behind the younger's back in one hand as Itachi pressed Sasuke's body closer. "Neji put his fingerprints on my mark. Kisame didn't touch me but Deidara had his hands on you. You are mine." The last word was growled just before Itachi claimed Sasuke's mouth in a hard ravishing kiss, forcing his tongue into his younger brother's mouth and proprietarily exploring the moist cavern.
Another moan slipped out and Sasuke opened up to Itachi, letting his brother plunder his mouth, his tongue did wicked, wicked things that left Sasuke panting in need. "Yours, only yours." He managed to get out when Itachi pulled away for a moment. "No one else's." He couldn't move his hands but that didn't matter as long as Itachi kept on touching him, Sasuke wanted it, craved it, needed it.
Itachi plied his mouth along Sasuke's throat again, placing vivid love bites over it. "That's right. Mine. Mine to touch, mine to kiss, mine to mark and mine to fuck." He walked Sasuke over to the tree and pushed him down to the floor, his hand still restraining the slender wrists. "And I'm going to make you scream it little brother. You are going to scream out who you belong to as I'm buried to the balls inside you tight little ass."
Sasuke should be ashamed of the keening sound that left his throat but he was too far gone to notice. Sasuke's knees hit the floor and with his hands behind his back he was at Itachi's mercy and he loved it. He loved that Itachi could do whatever he wanted and he could do nothing but take it. "Yesss, inside me." He agreed and nodded his head.
Itachi moved his hand from Sasuke's back to the buttons on the shirt but rather than pluck them open one by one he just swept his hand down and ripped it open, exposing the pale chest to his hungry eyes. He moved his mouth over a nipple and nipped sharply before drawing it into his mouth and sucking strongly.
"Oh fuck, so good." Sasuke pushed his chest into Itachi's mouth, the pain and the pleasure blending into perfection. His cock pressed against the zipper of his trousers swollen to the point of pain and Sasuke shifted on his knees in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure. "I love your mouth on me."
"Good because it's the only mouth ever allow to be on you." Itachi scraped his bottom teeth over the nub then began nipping his way down Sasuke's body. The gasps and mewls the younger made inflaming his senses. He'd been hard ever since the encounter in the kitchen and now he intended to put it to good use. He nuzzled the skin just above Sasuke's waistband and used his teeth to work the button open before drawing down the zipper tab and letting Sasuke's cock free from the pant's confines.
The swollen erection bounced up as soon as it was released slapping against his lower stomach, splattering precum on pale skin. Sasuke looked down and keened again at the sight of Itachi's so close to his aching cock. "Suck me 'Tachi...Please."
"Hmm," Itachi angled his head so he could lick up the precum that had smeared on Sasuke's belly, smirking wickedly at the shiver of the other's body. "Well I do love your taste." His tongue flicked lightly over the flushed head then trailed down the shaft to lave at the shaven smooth balls. He took one of the orbs into his mouth carefully, sucking at it like it was a ripe, delicious fruit.
Sasuke tried to spread his legs to give Itachi more room but since his pants were still on, pulled down only to get his cock out it was impossible. He watched Itachi's mouth on him with open mouth and glazed over eyes. It was so hot and it felt so fucking good. His abs jumped at every lick, every swipe of that ridiculously talented tongue. "Oh fuck..."
"Mmm," Itachi pulled his mouth off the tender sac, "that is the idea yes." He licked his way back up to the weeping slit of Sasuke's cock and swiped his tongue over it, catching more of the salty liquid. He took just the tip into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, sucking teasingly.
Shifting again Sasuke drew in a sharp breath and tried his best not to rock his hips into Itachi's mouth. He strained against Itachi's hold but Itachi wouldn't let his wrists go no matter how much he wanted to fist his hands in Itachi's hair and pull him further on to his straining cock. "Then get to it, suck me or fuck me but for fucks sake stop teasing."
The older man pulled his mouth off to scrape his teeth along the underside of Sasuke's erection. "Ah ah ah, you didn't say please."
Gods Itachi was infuriating. Sexy as fuck and hotter than hell but infuriating all the same. Once again he tried to get his hands free but Itachi's grip on his wrists was like iron. "Please, please you teasing son of a bitch, just do something." Sasuke's whole body was burning with want.
"See all you had to do was ask." Itachi sank his mouth onto Sasuke. Taking the hard flesh deep into his mouth and pulling back to create a light suction. He began to bob his head slowly, taking the shaft further in before moving his head back and flicking his tongue into the slit at the tip.
Itachi's mouth was like liquid fire and it burnt so good. Sasuke wanted to watch, wanted to keep his eyes fixed on the way Itachi's lips stretched around him and how his cheeks hollowed out when he sucked him but Sasuke's eyes were falling shut in pleasure. Bright spots of color dances behind his eyelids and his balls started to draw up closer to his body in preparation for release. "Keep doing that and I will cum down your throat, or paint your face." Imagining that Sasuke felt even closer to orgasm.
The older man pulled his mouth off Sasuke. "We don't want that now do we?" He turned Sasuke around and bent him over, sliding the pants down to his knees with his free hand and pressing his shoulders down so his nose was nearly touching the ground with his ass in the air. He really didn't want to leave Sasuke's hands free but he did want stroke both hands freely over the slim, toned body before him. His gaze slid to the tree beside them and the garland someone had left laying beside it and a wicked smile curved up his lips.
He reached over for the garland and began wrapping it around Sasuke's wrists tightly, though not tight enough to cut off the circulation. He wound the sparkling silvery strand round and round his lover's wrists, binding them together until he was assured the younger man wouldn't escape from them. Then he stroked both his hands over the exposed, firm globes of Sasuke's ass.
Did Itachi really tie him up with tinsel? From their mother's tree? The thought of it sent Sasuke's mind reeling, it was dirty and kinky and it made his cock impossibly harder. The carpet was scratchy against his cheek and when he twisted his head a little he could see the fairy lights blinking in the tree, making the ornaments and tinsel glitter. The hands on his ass cheeks were hot, like branding irons and Sasuke wondered what they would do to him. "You get off on this don't you? Me face down and spread open..." Sasuke didn't mention that he got off on it too, oh lord did he ever get off on it. He thought it would be quite clear by the way his cock bobbed between his legs and dripped precum on the floor.
A dark chuckle came from the older man. "Why yes, Sasuke, I do believe I do. You make such a delicious picture after all," he leaned down to run his tongue over the tattoo, "on your knees, helpless and at my mercy." His hands stroked down from Sasuke's ass over the thighs and then left all together. Itachi moved back, fishing his mobile, along with a small bottle of lubricant, from his pocket to snap a few pictures of Sasuke like this. Then he removed his own shirt and trousers, folding them neatly and setting them aside. He leaned down once more and spread the globes of his lover's ass, exposing the little pucker. "And you like it." His breath blew hot over Sasuke's entrance and then his tongue was slipping out to lave at it.
"Nnnnggghhh Oh fuck yes I like it." Sasuke rubbed his cheek against the carpet at the feeling of his brother's tongue on his hole. "I'm going to beat you to death with your phone later for taking pictures of me but for now don't stop." Sasuke moaned loudly. "For all things holy don't fucking stop."
"Oh I don't plan to." That said Itachi applied himself to driving his little brother mad with his tongue. He lapped at the puckered skin, circled it with his tongue and slipped it inside the tight hole, making a hungry sound at the earthy, musky taste. His hands stroked over the muscles of Sasuke's ass and thighs as he thrust his tongue in and out teasingly. He grabbed the bottle of lube and popped the cap to spill some of the slippery liquid over his fingers then licked his way up Sasuke's ass to nibble lightly at the tattoo he'd so lovingly worked into the pale skin. His fingers came up to Sasuke's hole and, as they'd had a standing morning shag today and he was still a bit open from it, plunged two fingers into him.
"Fuck!" Sasuke arched his back, making his shoulder and chest press into the floor but the things Itachi did to him overrode the discomfort a thousand times over. He clenched around the long fingers in his ass wanting them deeper. "Fuck me 'Tachi, take that beautiful cock of yours and ram it inside me. Fuck me until I can feel you in the back of my throat...Make me gag for it."
"Such pretty words little brother." Itachi's voice vibrated against the skin he was worshiping with his mouth. He twisted his fingers inside the younger man and scissored them slowly. "But I don't want you gagging, I want to hear you scream for me remember." He pressed his fingers in, unerringly finding the sweet spot.
Sasuke trembled, his muscles tensing and jumping as Itachi stroked the gland deep inside him. "You are such an incredible bastard, if you don't get on with it soon I will buck backwards and fuck myself on your cock. I want you inside Itachi, how can I scream when you won't fuck me?" Sasuke spread his knees wider, trying to open himself up more, ignoring the rug burn.
"Patience my pretty little bitch." Itachi nipped at an ass cheek. "I'm going to fill your needy hole right up but first tell me," he pulled his fingers out of Sasuke, teeth flashing in a savage grin at the whine that came from the other, "tell me in that pretty, needy voice of yours little brother," he took the bottle of lube again and drizzled some over his aching cock, stroking to spread it over the hard flesh, his hand holding tight at the base when the touch threatened to have him shoot off, "tell me who you belong to."
Possessiveness shouldn't be this fucking hot, it shouldn't be something that made Sasuke quake and drip more precum but it was. He loved it when his brother claimed him, when he was jealous and possessive and showed Sasuke that he was wanted. He loved the fact that Itachi wanted him as much as Sasuke craved his big brother. "Yours 'Tachi, I'm all yours...Belong only to you." Right now he wasa bitch, spread out, primed and ready just aching for his brother to shove his cock inside.
"That's right." Itachi rubbed his cock up and down the crack of Sasuke's ass then lined it up to the waiting hole. "Mine." He pushed inside in one, long, slow stroke until he was held balls deep in the tight heat.
Sasuke keened and flexed his bound fingers, desperately trying to scramble for leverage as Itachi split him wide open. "Ahh yes that's it, you fill me up so good...So fucking good." Sasuke rocked forward with the force of Itachi's thrust and when he opened his eyes he saw the glass dove his mother bought for the tree when he was seven. It struck him just how kinky and wronghe and Itachi was but then his brother moved inside him and Sasuke didn't care anymore. Nothing would ever make him give his brother up.
Itachi pulled back and pushed in, thrusting hard, well aware of the fact that he was just too close to his own orgasm to hold out for very long so it was going to be fast and hard, and oh so dirty beneath the tree. He reached around and wrapped one hand around Sasuke's weeping cock, stroking in counter-point rhythm to his thrusts. "You fit so tight around me. So hot. You like this don't you my pretty slut? You like your brother's cock shoved up your ass, like knowing it's the only one that belongs there, like knowing that I'mthe only one allowed to make you shiver and scream and cum." He pulled Sasuke back sharply into a hard thrust. "Come on, sing for me pretty slut. Tell me just how much you like it."
Sasuke panted, moaned and wailed, not being able to filter any of the sounds that escaped him. Itachi knew just how to touch him, to fuck him and make him fall apart completely. "I love it 'Tachi, love the things you do to me, love the way you fuck me...Love you...Love you so much." Sasuke thrust into Itachi's hand and pushed back against his cock. Sweat dripped into his eyes and since he had his hands tied behind his back he couldn't wipe it away but it didn't matter, nothing mattered except for Itachi. He was so close, it wouldn't take much at all to push him right over the edge.
Heat coiled in his belly, tightening into a knot with each thrust, each needy moan, each desperate word coming from his lover's throat. He was so close to cumming but he wanted to push Sasuke over first. He angled his thrusts to ram against the younger man's prostate every time. "Who do you belong to slut?"
"ITACHI!" Sasuke screamed at the top of his lungs as his orgasm was drawn out of him. He spurted white hot seed all over Itachi's hand, his own stomach and the carpet beneath them and his body shook and spasmed as the waves of his climax washed over him.
A growl came from above him as Itachi went over with a few final, hard, deep thrusts. He spilled himself inside Sasuke, fireworks flashing behind his eyes with each wave of mind-spinning pleasure. He leaned his forehead against Sasuke back, curled over the younger man, one hand braced on the carpet so he wouldn't flatten his brother against the floor as he panted and his brain cells skittered around in the orgasmic wind. "Good boy. Mine."
"Yours and you know it you possessive bastard, just like you're mine and don't you forget it." Sasuke panted as if he had run the marathon and he was trying to get his heart rate back to normal. His legs felt as if they were made of jelly and it was difficult to keep himself up. "Can you untie me now? I can't feel my fingers." Sasuke had been twisting and pulling on the tinsel in his passion so that it had tightened around his wrists. He didn't notice it before but now it was uncomfortable.
A kiss was pressed to Sasuke's back and then Itachi was pulling out. His hands were gentle on Sasuke's wrists as he unwound the garland, bringing the circulation back to Sasuke's fingers. He moved to sit and tugged his brother into his lap, taking the slender hands so like his own into his hands and lifting them to kiss the reddened wrists. "Always yours Sasuke."
"Mmm, that's right." Sasuke sighed contently and leaned his back against Itachi's chest. Itachi's cum was leaking out of his ass and he knew they would have to clean up soon but for now he just wanted to sit here and feel Itachi close to him. Sasuke noticed the time on the clock on the mantle and twisted his head to press a kiss to the corner of Itachi's mouth. "Merry Christmas 'Tachi...I hoped Santa skipped our chimney or he got quite an eyeful."
Itachi laughed softly. "Of course he skipped. Don't you know? I'm on the permanent naughty list; I don't even get coal." He nipped at Sasuke's bottom lip teasingly before giving the younger brunette a soft kiss. "Not that it matters. I've got all the Christmas I need here, in my arms."
"I feel the same way, you know I do." Sasuke got up on shaky legs and went to the bathroom to wet a towel, he moved back and cleaned them both up before pulling on his underwear and grabbing a blanket from the couch and went back to Itachi under the tree. "Stay with me here?" He asked and snuggled back into Itachi's arms.
"Of course Sasuke." Itachi's arms closed solidly around his brother. "I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." He rested his chin on the younger man's shoulder and looked at the tree. It wasn't nearly as well ordered as when their mother did it but..."I think I like the way the tree looks right now, don't you?"
"I do, it looks like Christmas." Sasuke yawned and burrowed against Itachi, feeling his eyelids droop. Despite the hoard of idiotic friends it had been a really nice night and a perfect beginning to Christmas.
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It was just after dawn when the front door opened and two people made their way inside. Mikoto pulled off her coat and a smile spread over her features when she noticed the lights and decorations. She poked her head into the living room and her heart melted. "Look Fu, they're sleeping under the tree, just as they did when they were little." She pulled on her husband's arm and made him look. "We have such sweet little boys don't you think?"
Fugaku hn'd and walked back into the hallway grabbing their luggage to carry it upstairs. All he wanted was to shower and crawl into bed for a couple of hours, spending the night snowed in at an airport was not his idea of fun. He stomped up the stairs and opened the door to the master bedroom before promptly slamming it shut and hurrying down the stairs again, pale in the face and babbling something about pigtails and blue, glow in the dark rubber dicks...
~Fin~
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