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TRAINING WITH ITACI 3
REPRICUSSIONS
BY KAGOME22
Just moments after Sasuke
Uchiha fled off in the direction of the valley of the end, there was a
shimmering of energies as the genjutsu that had allowed Itachi to blend into
his surrounding environment, dissolved and he stood just feet from where his otouto
once sat.
As he stood before the
stream watching its waters flow past he noted a slight pink tinge. Out of
curiosity Itachi reached up to touch his hand to his face only to bring said
hand before his eyes. Itachi stared in amazement.
I
am bleeding?! I’m fucking bleeding!! I, one of the best ANBU operatives in the
village hidden in the leaves who has been on over 239 separate S ranked
missions since my inception as a ninja am bleeding. On those missions I didn’t
receive so much as a scratch. My first drops of blood were spilled today and
all because I happened upon my otouto pleasuring himself. Your control is
slipping Uchiha.
Itachi quickly rinsed his
face free of blood and set out after Sasuke. As he chased after his little
brother he chose to take the long way round in an effort to cool his boiling
blood. After about twenty minutes at a full out run it became painfully clear
to the elder Uchiha… Sasuke had to be punished for his blatant exhibitionism in
the forest. As Sasuke’s older sibling it was up to Itachi to teach Sasuke the
way of the shinobi. Apparently before he could even think of training Sasuke in
the use of the Mangekyou Sharingan he
would have to teach a lesson in self control. A rare smile crossed the ANBU operatives’
features as a plan began to form.
Sasuke’s
POV
“Oh Kami! I can’t believe I just wanked off in public, much
less during a challenge with niisan. All I can hope for is that I imagined that
brief moment of sensing Itachi’s chakra signature by the water.” The teen whispered harshly to himself.
The two brothers had been
training together since before Sasuke could remember. If there was one thing
the younger Uchiha knew for certain about his Nissan it would be that the ANBU
captain had no tolerance for anything less than absolute focus while training
or on a mission.
Sasuke heaved a sigh of
utter relief as the statues of the first and second Hokage came into his line
of sight.
Oh
thank you Kami! I shall never again doubt your existence. Have you given me the
gift of victory over my niisan? If you were to be so benevolent, I give you my
vow as a shinobi I will train my ass off until my level of focus and self
control surpasses even Itachi’s’.
Sasuke put on an extra
burst of speed. There in front of him not even ten feet away was the stream
that marked the edge of Konoha and the valley of the end.
Moments later the younger Uchiha’s feet touched the opposite side of the bank.
“OH, OH, FUCK YEAH I WIN I BEAT ITA-CHI.
I BEAT ITA-CHI! I’M THE WIN-NER!”
In
his elation the chunin failed to maintain his stoic composure and was now
dancing in a manner that was akin to the American butter churn.
Ahem
I think perhaps foolish otouto that you celebrate far too soon. I have been
here waiting for nearly twenty minutes for your arrival. Do tell me brother
dear what is it that could delayed you for such a wide
expanse of time?” Itachi chose to give the teen a chance to be honest with him
B-big
brother I-I got thirsty so I stopped to fill my canteen. I guess my pace slowed
considerably after that, Gomennasai otouto.
Do
you think me a fool little brother? You do not have your canteen with you
because you left it at the house.
Sasuke
flushed red in irritation, “How do you know I didn’t grab it after you left the
house huh?” the teen challenged. Itachi was on him then. His six foot four inch
frame was crouched behind Sasuke in such a way that his warm breath ghosted
over his siblings ear lobe sending erotic sparks down the younger Uchiha’s
spinal column.
“I know this for a fact my foolish
niisan because I have it right here.”
Itachi openly smirked as he dangled said canteen before Sasuke’s nose. “You
must be disciplined niisan you have lied to you Aniki for one and you were late
in arriving here. These two things indicate to me that I was wrong about your
readiness to take on the training of the Mangekyou Sharingan or even to train
with me for the entire as mother and father suggested I do. Obviously our parents’ faiths in your
abilities as an Uchiha clan member are sorely misplaced. I shall
just have to tell them that you are not now nor will you ever be ready
to learn the highly specialized techniques that the Mangekyou has to teach
those of our clan who are strong enough to learn them.”
Itachi’s words were harsh and cold and they
sounded like a death sentence to Sasuke.
Truth be told he didn’t give a damn if his
mother and father thought of him or his strength as a shinobi. The one person
whose opinion mattered to him had already deemed him weak and unworthy of being
taught by him.
Sasuke
felt a pain in his heart unlike any he had experienced before. Sasuke was on the ground before his Aniki,
head resting upon the backs of his hands in a deep bow.
Please
Aniki allow me to continue training with you.” Sasuke begged with a voice thick
with tears. I will accept whatever punishment that you say I deserve for taking
so long and making you wait for me. I also make a shinobis’ vow not to be late
again.
Sigh,
very well little brother you have one last chance tell me exactly why you were
late and don’t lie to me because I will know… if he is able to admit to me the truth
it will prove that he is able to
exercise enough control over his emotions that I can at least begin to train
him.
Sasuke
took in his niisan’s expression and knew that Itachi was serious. He knew when
he was defeated hanging his head Sasuke braced himself for the mortification he
knew was coming.
“I
um… I was masturbating niisan.” Sasuke’s face was now crimson in color from
admitting this fact to his Aniki.
“I
lost my focus Itachi. It was at the creek of cleansing where I had stopped to
sip from it. I unexpectedly flashed back to, to something erotic in nature that
left me uncomfortable.” The younger Uchiha was now deliberately avoiding
Itachi’s’ gaze as he toed the ground with his foot.
Ah
would you like to tell me what that imagery consisted of? Itachi asked .
ITACHI,
How can you even ask me such things?!”
“Well
I just thought that if you were to tell me who your fantasies involved I could
help you to train your focus by training you while in their form. By doing this
it should help you to work past your crush on them and ultimately Train your
focusing abilities.”
“Ughg,
I DO NOT HAVE FOCUSING ISSUES! ANYBODY
WOULD BE DISTRACTED IF THEY HAPPENED UPON IRUKA AND KAKASHI SEINSAI FOOLING
AROUND! I MEAN THEY ARE HOT!” Sasuke s
ears were now on fire. “Um nissan could we please just pretend that I never
said that and have lunch?”
Hai
otouto we shall have lunch.
Though
his older sibling’s body seemed to be at ease the younger Uchiha could sense
that his Aniki was biding his time though for what he was unsure. Once Itachi was certain that his brother was
well fed and susceptible.
On
your feet Uchiha
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