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Beautiful Liars	By : Quetzal Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 3623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I do not own any of the characters in this work of fiction. I do not profit from this.

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Chapter 3: Dealing
Hitomi stared at the elder Uchiha brother after the younger one had left. He was giving her a look that could undoubtedly freeze hell and she knew that whatever he said next, she would not like. Living as a maid in the Uchiha household has taught her a great deal about reading other people’s moods and acting according to them. Right now, her sensors were screaming at her to run and hide, to get on her knees and beg for forgiveness, to stand as still as a statue in the face of Uchiha Itachi’s barely controlled rage; anything to get her out of this mess.
It goes without saying that she was very, very afraid.
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Itachi glared at the shivering girl in front of him and felt the desire to get rid of her swell up inside of him. He didn’t know this girl personally other than her name, her age and where she works in the mansion. He had never bothered to look into her past, her family connections or who she had previously worked for. Hiring the help had always been his father’s job, but now he felt stupid for not looking more thoroughly into who was doing their laundry considering what they may have found hidden in the folds. He needed to fix that. In a way this girl had done him a favor, now he knew he had more loose ends to tie up in and around the house.
The most pressing concern, however, was still this young girl in front of him and the knowledge she now held. He looked at her steadily.
“Your name is Hitomi correct?”
She returned his look with watery, fear-filled eyes.
“Y-yes Itachi s-sama” He walked towards her and stopped in front of her, narrowing his eyes at her, she really was very young only twelve or thirteen.
“How did you come to be an employee of this household?”
“My m-mother works in the k-kitchen as the chef, Itachi-sama, and I’m her o-on-only d-daughter so she begged Fugaku-sama to hire me too.”
Itachi wondered for a moment at that statement. Miyo was a terrific chef and one of the few people in his family’s employ that he actually liked. She was sweet and gentle, kind of like his mother, and he enjoyed talking to her. Of course, it also helps that she adores Sasuke and tries to stuff him full of food every chance she gets. Itachi hadn’t even known that she had a daughter much less that she also lived and worked under their roof. He felt slightly affronted that Miyo never told him, then again, he’d never asked.
For some reason, his ignorance just made him feel even more pissed at the situation. Feeling the need to alleviate some of his irritation, he let his anger bleed into his eyes and voice and looked at the girl.
“Do you love your mother child?” he asked coldly.
Hitomi was frozen momentarily by the amount of venom directed at her before actually hearing the question. “Of course!” she said seeming almost insulted that the question was even asked, “She’s the best mother in the world!”
Itachi noticed that she had stopped shaking and had even dared to glare at him as she defended herself. He smirked.
The little girl loves her mother indeed. How sweet, he thought sarcastically.
A dark cruel chuckle slipped passed the tall Uchiha’s lips while he gazed at Hitomi with indifferent eyes. He let her see in their depths how little she meant to him. He let her see the darkness that lay just beneath the surface of his calm façade. He looked at her until what little courage she had gained shattered and fell to the floor in tiny little drops just like her tears.
In a calm voice he said, “You will never tell anyone what you saw here, not your mother, not your friends not even your pet goldfish and in exchange, I shall promote you to my personal maid” He walked closer to her and stopped right next to her before saying in a decidedly much colder voice “You will take heed to listen to my warning Hitomi-san for I will not be giving a second one. And it would be a shame not to taste your mother’s cooking anymore” and then he was gone, leaving Hitomi to stare in shock at the empty space in front of her before she also went back to her duties praying to whoever hears her wishes that she never finds herself alone with the first born again.
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Sasuke was in his room, laying on his bed, glaring at the ceiling, trying to figure out how he ended up in this situation. His brother was still downstairs, most likely still dealing with the maid. He wasn’t worried about the maid, she looked young so she was most likely easily intimidated and threatened.
No, what had him worried was the conversation he’d had with his father. It wasn’t really the words he’d said which amounted to threatening him with his inheritance if he so much as breathed in the wrong direction when Naruto came to live with them that got to him. Kami knows how many times he’s heard that same threat before. It was the way his father had said it, he’d seemed deathly serious, as always, but also kind of…worried? Almost like he was scared the elder blond would back out of the deal and he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. Which was ridiculous, this was Fugaku Uchiha, the man who could convince you to sell your own children if the deal was presented right and he would never take no for an answer.
Still…that look was unnerving. Maybe it wasn’t just about the business deal? There was definitely something more going on. Or maybe Sasuke was just being paranoid? He would have to talk to Itachi about it.
As he was thinking of his brother, he heard the door opposite his own open and then close.
Speak of the devil
Sasuke got up, opened his door and poked his head out to make sure there was nobody in the hall before quietly crossing to Itachi’s room and slipping inside.
The room was dark, pitch black actually, but that wasn’t unusual. Itachi’ eyes were very sensitive to the light, a fact that never failed to amuse Sasuke even as it made him fiercely protective of his brother.
The room’s lack of light was not an issue, but Sasuke couldn’t sense his brother in it. He turned left and right, straining his ears for any kind of sounds but there were none. Finally, he turned to leave, thinking it was about time to get his ears checked when he heard a very quiet shuffling noise coming from the other end of the room.
Of course, the bathroom, he thought.
He crossed the room with no difficulty and entered the bathroom before closing the door behind him. The lighting of the bathroom was brighter than the bedroom’s but was not overly so that it was irritating. Because of his sensitivity to light, Itachi tended to prefer light fixtures with a dimmer but sometimes, like now for instance, he liked to light candles, giving the room a very soft glow.
Sasuke turned around and his eyes immediately latched onto the form standing in front of the full length mirror that was propped up next to the bathroom sink. The mirror was placed in a way that Sasuke could clearly see Itachi’s fingers undoing his shirt buttons one at a time. He felt entranced as he watched the folds of cloth being parted slowly, tauntingly and he held his breath as more and more flesh was revealed until there was a solid line of skin from neck to waist. The teenager belatedly realized that he was staring at his brother’s chest and that the brother in question had stopped moving. He glanced up to find Itachi smirking at him, clearly amused at having caught him off guard and yet, behind the amusement there was an unmistakeable heat in his eyes.
Not feeling patient enough for any kind of teasing, and having forgotten the reason for his current visit, Sasuke strode across the small gap between him and his brother, grabbed the smug bastard by his shirt collar and pulled him down so he could attach himself to Itachi’s lips. When Itachi started sliding his tongue into Sasuke’s mouth, the teen almost melted.
I wonder how he always manages to make me forget everything and succumb when we’ve been doing this for so long…that should probably worry me…but...not now.
Itachi felt Sasuke sigh into his mouth and relax into his arms and decided that he didn’t want to play any games tonight either. They didn’t have the time for them anyways.
Itachi pulled his brother more firmly against his chest and kissed him deeply with all the pent up passion and frustration from the last two days. He reached his left hand down to undo Sasuke’s pants while he splayed his right hand on the small of his brother’s back, under the shirt. When he finally managed to unzip his brother’s pants, he slipped his right hand inside the pants and boxers and started rubbing his middle finger between the two round ass cheeks, right above his brother’s hole.
Sasuke’s breath hitched at the feeling and he started enthusiastically grinding against Itachi’s groin trying to get his brother to move faster and just take him already. He had stopped kissing Itachi’s lips, deciding to suck on his neck instead, knowing it would make his stoic brother that much more desperate.
“Itachi please…” he moaned against the pale throat, licking it before giving the flesh under his mouth a hard suck.
Itachi grunted when he felt his neck being abused. He knew what his little kitten wanted; he just wanted to hear him beg for it.
“Please what Sasuke, we must be specific remember?” he whispered softly into his brother’s ear. Itachi then hooked his hands under the waistbands of both Sasuke’s pants and boxers and tugged on them to let them pool around his brothers feet. He then grabbed his brother’s beautiful ass and squeezed.
Sasuke moaned, shivering slightly and renewed his attack on his brother’s neck before moving his hands from his brother’s shirt to his pants, trying to undo them as quickly as possible.
“I want you aniki, I want you inside of me.”
Sasuke managed to undo his brother’s pants and stuck his hand inside, immediately fisting and pumping his brother’s cock, closing his eyes as his body shuddered at the feel of the hard flesh in his hand. Itachi groaned and bucked against the hand, wanting it to go faster.
“I want to be fucked with this hot cock aniki, please…please”
And Itachi gave in. He shed his shirt, pants and boxers and had rid Sasuke of his last piece of clothing with speed that could make a lightning bolt jealous. He put his hands on his brother ass again and picked him up making Sasuke wrap his arms and legs around the older boy’s neck and waist.
Itachi turned around with his brother in his arms and walked the few feet to the shower before stepping inside.
“As you wish little brother...”
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Hey guys, I know it's kinda been a while...sorry bout that (grins sheepishly)
Anyways, here's a slightly longer chapter for your patience (couldn't resist the cliffie though :D)
I know I said last chap that the boys will begin their adventure in this chap, but I felt it best to seperate it into 2 chaps instead of one. The next chapter should be out real soon too, so look forward to that.
About Hitomi: I just love her character, and she will definitely be appearing a lot in this story, I may even make her role a vital one when it comes to the unfolding of certain events especially pertaining to Naruto.
Next chap starts with Naru!
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