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Possession

Disclaimers: I own none of Naruto characters. They
belong rightly to Masashi Kishimoto-sensei. But I claim full ownership of those
characters I made up to be Akatsuki members.

Warning: Incestuous yaoi. Violence. Bondage. Semi-rape. Some OCs. If
you find any of the said materials disturbing, I suggest you leave this page
immediately. You've been warned, so don't flame me about that.

Pairing: ItachixSasuke for this chapter. (You heard me? They're
brothers, so this definitely means incest. This is my last warning: if you can't
bare that, leave now before it's too late.)

Note: I don't like OCs much myself, but here I'm writing a story
with more than just one annoying OC. Just hope that doesn't spoil the whole
thing much. I'm trying my best to keep the story going without adding too many
of them.

Chapter II: Broken Pride

Sasuke's throat suddenly went dry despite the wet, sneaky
tongue that was his brother's.

His own brother...

That fact made the situation twice as bad as it used to be. As
much as he hated being chained like a lowly pet, as much as he hated admitting
defeat, those humiliations were nothing compared to what was happening here and
now. Itachi, his own brother, the man he dreamt of killing so much was here, in
front of him, kissing him, stealing his breath...and maybe...his soul also, for
as much as he hated to admit it, Sasuke knew he was enjoying the forbidden kiss
himself.

And that thought scared him. Scared him more than the
knowledge of upcoming death. And he began struggling, trying to turn away. Yet
he couldn't. As a warning, Itachi's grip on his chin became stronger--those
long black-painted fingernails dug into his milky-white skin like vice and he
bit down on Sasuke's lower lips. Hard. Blood trickled down from the little
wound there like a crimson rivulet, which Itachi eagerly lapped away with his
tongue.

Their eyes met, ruby red against obsidian black as Itachi
returned Sasuke's hate filled gaze with a cold look.

"Bastard!" spat Sasuke, his swollen lips quivering
slightly. He felt disgusted. If it wasn't for the chains, he would want to wipe
his lips many, many times that it hurt just to get rid of the painful taste of
that forbidden yet sweet ambrosia.
"What did you give me!?"

"...Antidote." replied Itachi in his usual
monotone voice, his face was expressionless yet amusement could be seen dancing
behind those blood-red Sharingan eyes if his, making them look like a roaring
flame. "Shiryuu's poison not only stops the flow of chakra in your body
but also destroys your nervous system as well."

Sasuke frowned. That guy must have been a medicinal ninja
before...to be able to mix up this kind of poison. That meant only the
members of Akatsuki had the antidote. His thought then went back to Naruto. He
quickly shook the worry out of his head. He knew Tsunade could find a way to
cure him. She wasn't a legendary sannin and the best medicinal ninja for
nothing. Certainly she could find an antidote. Wait! Antidote!?

"Why did you hel-" Sasuke stopped mid-sentence. He
felt lightheaded for all of a sudden.

"But it also has a side effect." smirked Itachi, his
hand toying with the chain that restrained his younger brother's delicate neck
as he watched Sasuke's pale skin flush rosy pink. The boy's breathing became
short and labored as if he found it difficult to just simply breathe. Sasuke
looked so delicious now yet...

Itachi tugged at the silver chain, using it to pull Sasuke
closer to him. His strong yet slender hand quickly went up to untie Sasuke's
ponytail. A minute later, long tresses of midnight-black hair were set free, cascading
down the younger boy's back like dark silky waterfall, framing his usually
stoic face, making it more feminine than usual. "Now that's better."

It was, of course, better since Itachi wouldn't feel like
fucking himself. He then reached out to touch those fine raven strands, feeling
them slip through his fingers fluidly like water. Sasuke jerked away from the
gentle touch, his eyes blazing dangerously as he growled. "Don't touch me,
you bastard!"

"I don't think you really mean that, little brother."
said Itachi, pulling Sasuke back with a harsh yank at the chain before brushing
his lips teasingly at the boy's exposed shoulder availed by the ANBU uniform. Sasuke
gasped. It felt like his flesh was burning at the mere contact. Blood rushed
faster and faster through his veins--so fast that he feared they might break
and he began to sweat. Itachi smirked his arrogant smirk before he sank his
teeth deep in Sasuke's shoulder. So hard that the tender flesh trembled and
broke, tarnishing the white skin with crimson red.

Yet the wound Sasuke got didn't bother him as much as how
his body seemed to react to Itachi's every single touch. It had gone out of his
control, singing its own song of unleashed desire, yearning for more. Sasuke
bit his already bleeding lips, drawing more blood. No. He wasn't going to beg. No
fucking way.

The older Uchiha moved back to ravage the boy's throat, nibbling
and suckling continually until it hurt, leaving a bruise mark there. He watched
as Sasuke's throat vibrated, wanting to let out the moan detained there. "Stubborn,
you are." And he pushed Sasuke back forcefully, sending him fall on his
back against the soft mattress. For the first time, Sasuke realized he was
chained to the rich ebony bedpost. He narrowed his eyes at the man looming over
him as Itachi took out his kunai. "I hate you." And he meant every
word of it. Yet the words came out weaker than he expected. His voice sounded
strangely hoarse even to his own ears.

"That's because I told you to do so." came Itachi's
deep voice as the older Uchiha grazed his kunai across Sasuke's ANBU outfit, tearing
it apart, not caring if the sharp metal was cutting into his brother's soft
skin or not. More blood surfaced the milky-white skin, marring it with long red
traces. Bare and vulnerable. Such humiliation...so degrading. The younger
Uchiha pulled and pulled and pulled at his restrainers but it only resulted as
giving him more bleeding wounds.

Hungry gaze explored the exposed beauty before him. His
little brother looked so luscious lying there, naked and bleeding. The little
runt he knew grew up to be so beautiful... So beautiful that Itachi doubted he
was still a virgin.

The younger one shifted uncomfortably, feeling his brother's
weight on him. Although Itachi didn't weigh much, the sensation of contact of
skin against skin was too much for him to bare. "I hate you." he
hissed through gritted teeth, trying to suppress the shiver as the other's
tongue traced his jaw--slowly and sensually.

"I told you to, brother." Itachi murmured into his
throat, where it supposed to be his favorite spot. "You're so easy to
manipulate. It was predictable that you're going to be here." It took all
Sasuke's will power to stop himself from moaning as Itachi slid his hand up his
sensitive inner thighs. He could feel the increasing friction between them
despite many layers of fabrics of Itachi's clothes. Sasuke mentally cursed
himself as his traitorous body instantly reacted, bucking his hips up to feel
more of it. He was losing control, he knew.

"I own you, little brother."

That deep, husky voice made the boy pant harder--almost
feverishly and Sasuke's last grip of control fled away as his brother's soft
hand played with his nipple, tweaking it until it throbbed badly while his
other hand wrapped around his aroused shaft, squeezing and pumping hard. Frustrated
tears slid down Sasuke's flushed cheeks as the unwanted lust shot through him
and he glared balefully at his brother.

A fiendish smile curved Itachi's lips. He bent down and
brushed his soft lips teasingly against the younger boy's blood streaked ones
before pulling away. He did this over and over again, smiling satisfactorily as
Sasuke tilted his head up, seeking desperately for the other's warm lips.
"Fuck you!" The younger boy swore as more and more of frustrated tears
ran down his soft cheeks. The metallic chains made a clink-clank sound as
Sasuke struggled against the chains, moving his head up to meet with Itachi's
awaiting lips in a hungry kiss--their tongues danced and entwined together in a
fierce battle.

"I think it's the other way around." said Itachi
as they parted, breathless. He then stood up and began stripping. The heavy
fabrics fell to the ground piece by piece--each with a swift rustle, exposing
the glorious beauty bit by bit. "I'll kill you one day..." came
Sasuke's ragged voice yet he couldn't help but staring, appreciating his
brother's fine feature. Damn. The younger Uchiha mentally cursed himself.

Itachi crawled back into the bed a minute later, his blood-red
Sharingan eyes gazed at the boy beneath him like a predator hunting for prey. His
slender hands clutched tightly at the both of the boy's shoulders. The grip was
so tight that the cuts Sasuke got from fighting earlier started bleeding again.
The older one lowered himself until their chests touched, heat radiating from
just mere contact, making Sasuke arched up with undesired wanton. "Patience,
Sasuke, you act as if you were a virgin." Itachi said in a sarcastically
big-brother-like tone, his hand dancing across his brother's flat navel.

Sasuke blushed furiously, his breath heaved yet before he
could stop himself the words escaped him. "I am."

A surprise look passed across Itachi's usually stoic feature
on hearing those two simple words. It was gone in a milli-second, Sasuke
noticed it, though. The younger Uchiha turned away, finding it oddly
embarrassing to meet Itachi in the eyes. Yet he didn't hope that truth was
getting him out of this hell of a situation. He knew Itachi better. He wasn't
going to stop until he took away the last shred of his remaining dignity...

Sharp pain penetrated him, searing white-hot and he had to
bit his tongue this time to stop himself from crying out in agony. Yet despite
the unbearable pain, his sweaty body screamed for more. As much as he hated
this, he hated himself. Loathing himself for being so weak. Fresh tears didn't
stop coming, streaming down his flushed face. He didn't want to cry. He didn't
want pity. Long, dark lashes fell as the younger one closed his eyes. He was
shutting himself away from the rest of the world.

"..."

The older Uchiha leaned down and licked the salty tears away.
Gentle and caring the gesture was and that startled the beautiful S rank
criminal. Yet the torture continued, shattering the younger boy's pride shred
by shred until he finally came, screaming out loud and the last shred of his
over-rated dignity was gone from the broken core.

"You're mine."

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"Arrrgggghhhh!"

The scream rang through the hallway of the mansion. A
chestnut-hair woman frowned, turning to her shark-like companion. Her violet
eyes shone with worry as she asked: "Is he gonna be alright?"

"You know how long Tsukiyomi lasts, Shiki." Kisame
said, looking straight ahead. If it wasn't that Shiki was Shiryuu's twin sister,
he would have laughed his head off at the man's 24 hours of painful experience.
Well, come to think of it, he might enjoying it since he was having lots of
Itachi-look-alike stabbing him days and nights. Kisame knew the man had his
eyes set on his beautiful partner a long time ago but for Shiryuu, Itachi was
more than just unreachable. Shiryuu was egotistic and the truth that Itachi was
stronger than him twisted his lust for the Uchiha beauty into some kind of
outrageous hatred. Kisame mentally grinned.

There, Shiryuu, you got your lesson.

Tapping Samehade on his broad shoulder, Kisame turned to
Shiki. "I'm going to see how the brat's doing." with that, he left.

Shiki watched until Kisame's back disappeared down the
hallway. The frown never left her face. Unlike her twin, Shiki was calm and
collected yet at the moment she felt the urge to cover her hands with blood. If
that boy wasn't Uchiha Itachi's brother, she would have killed him by now. She
slit her violet eyes. Now she would have to find something else to kill. Ah yes,
the Kyuubi said it was going to be back soon. Although they were ordered not to
kill the vessel, she doubt their target was coming here alone. She licked her
lips in anticipation.

Soon...

TBC

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