My Curse | By : sasukeskyuubi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 18
Sasuke Uchiha lay in his bed. The bus was rolling again, the driver rested and fed. It had been a very long, and fucked up night, and Sasuke was exhausted. Gaara lay between him and the door, Sasuke felt slightly safe enough to try sleeping now.
The light was pouring into his tiny room as he tried to get to sleep. He pulled his covers over his head and winced at the pain it brought. He was sore over his entire body. He didn’t even know it was possible for his hair to hurt…but it did. Besides his self inflicted wounds, there were the new bruises forming where Itachi had held him down too hard, or bit him, or whatever the fuck the asshole had done.
Speaking of asshole, that was another part of him that was damn sore.
Itachi had come in, and immediately stripped the clothes from both of them. He had clumsily and painfully entered Sasuke, without bothering to prepare him first. The tears had been flowing freely by then, but Itachi hadn’t even noticed.
Sasuke had just lain still, allowing his brother to take him and just get it over with. Itachi hadn’t been happy with that either.
“Ungrateful little bitch!” Itachi had groaned between thrusts. “You want this…show me you want it!”
He had grabbed Sasuke’s hip hard, burying himself deep inside his younger brother. Sasuke called out, more in pain than pleasure, and Itachi repeated the thrust.
“That’s right, I knew you wanted this.”
Itachi pounded him again and again. Sasuke was completely limp against his brother, just letting it happen. Itachi pulled out and rolled Sasuke onto his back. He spread his brother’s legs, and re-entered him. Sasuke turned his head to the side, not wanting to see the drunken lust on Itachi’s face.
“Look at me, Sasuke!” Itachi growled. A jolt of fear ran through Sasuke at the sound of his brother’s voice. Before he could turn his head, however, Itachi had grabbed his face and turned it. A whimper of pain escaped Sasuke at the tight grasp of his face.
“Oh, does that hurt?” Itachi whined at him. “How about this?”
Itachi reared back and forced his dick roughly into Sasuke. The younger brother cried out.
“Please, Itachi…”
“Please what?” Itachi snarled.” I do everything for you! The least you can do is offer yourself to me when I want you!”
He continued thrusting painfully hard into Sasuke. He felt a wetness on his lower back, and figured he was bleeding down there again.
“I’m sorry, Itachi.” Sasuke said, tears pouring down his face. “I will do better.”
“Fuck right.” Itachi said, finally slowing down a little, but still holding on tightly to Sasuke’s face.
It was at this point, that Gaara had opened the door.
“Sasuke, can I talk to you?” He said, before seeing what was happening in the room. His blue-green eyes had gone from Itachi’s rocking form, to the tears rolling down Sasuke’s face.
“Itachi!” He had yelled. “What the fuck dude, Sasuke is too injured for that kind of shit!”
“get the fuck outta here Gaa.” Itachi whispered heatedly through moans.
“Fuck that, Itachi.” Gaara said, walking closer. “Someone has to make you stop this, right now.”
“Back off Gaara.” Itachi warned. “If you know what’s good for you.”
“Itachi, let’s go, you can do whatever you want to me, just leave Sasuke alone for a few days!”
At this, Itachi slowed down, and looked at the redhead.
“Anything?” Itachi asked, pulling out of Sasuke slowly, and sitting up.
Gaara shuddered slightly, but nodded. Itachi turned back to Sasuke, slapped him twice on the side of his face, and got up to leave.
“Sorry little brother, Gaara is a better fuck than you.”
With that, he left the room. The redhead turned back to the raven.
“Get some sleep, I will be back to check on you when he passes out.”
Sasuke had limped to the bathroom, and cleaned himself up. He had bruising on his hip, and most likely his face. His ass was almost too sore to walk, but he managed to clean it up a bit, and then walked slowly back to his room, flinching at the sound of pants, moans and screams coming from Gaara’s room.
An hour or so later, when Gaara returned, Sasuke had pulled his sheets from his bed and was laying on the bare mattress. Gaara opened the door quietly, saw that Sasuke was still awake, and closed it after himself.
“Sleeping.” Gaara said. It was all he needed to say and Sasuke felt his muscles relax. Gaara motioned to the bed. “Can I lay with you?”
Sasuke lifted up the blanket, allowing Gaara to climb in and cover up with him. Gaara lay facing Sasuke, his blue-green eyes considering the raven for a minute.
“He is scary sometimes.” Gaara said. “Are you alright?”
“Fine.” Sasuke said, trying not to choke on the word. He didn’t need Gaara wasting energy worrying about him.
“Sasuke, I want to ask you something, and I want to know the truth.”
“Alright.”
“What happened in the hospital?” Gaara asked. “Why did you need to leave so suddenly?”
Sasuke took a breath through his nose. He didn’t want to have to tell Gaara what happened, but he was too tired to come up with a good lie right now.
“I ran into someone…” Sasuke started, then hesitated. When Gaara continued to stare at him, he continued. “He told me to leave.”
“And?” Gaara asked. “Like you would just listen to some random. Tell me what happened between you and him? What does Itachi know that you aren’t telling me?”
“I…” Sasuke started, his eyes misting up again. “I raped him.”
Gaara was silent, but if he were surprised, it didn’t reflect in his face.
“Somehow we ended up in the same hospital, and I went to his room to apologize, and he wouldn’t accept it. He said he told the psychiatrist what I had done.” Sasuke felt panic roll through him again.
“You are a jackass, Sasuke.” Gaara said, shaking his head.
“Fuck you! Like you wouldn’t have run!”
“Not about that, about thinking he would just…accept your apology.”
Sasuke was quiet. He hadn’t even thought of that possibility. When someone apologized, you just accepted it.
“Would you just be alright if Itachi suddenly apologized for being a bastard?” Gaara asked.
“No.” Sasuke said definitively.
“Don’t worry Sasuke.” Gaara said, his eyes softening. “We are going to figure this out. Get some sleep, Itachi is done for the night.”
“Staying here?” Sasuke asked.
“Of course.” Gaara said. “Baka is in my bed.”
Sasuke smiled, and rolled over. He pretended to fall asleep, even regulating his breathing until he knew that Gaara had fallen asleep. Then he lay there until the sun came up, unable to close his eyes even for a second.
*****
Now that it was morning, Sasuke finally let himself fall into a light sleep. He felt Gaara get out of bed, and he heard him banging around in his room, waking up Itachi.
He heard Itachi try to come into his room, but Gaara forbid it, and Itachi surprisingly listened to him.
After another hour or so, sleep finally overtook the exhausted teenager, and he fell into a deep sleep.
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It seems a bit different to me this time. Not sure why…I was thinking while reading over the whole fic.. It is time to bring Gaara-sama to the forefront… he is my second fav after all, and since my fav is currently being a all around bastard to his brother, gotta have someone be… well noble in his own way I suppose.. Offering himself up in Sasuke’s stead? Well.. Idk if that is noble or not, but it is something I would do.
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