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My Curse	By : sasukeskyuubi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hey.. Here I am again. i already had about half of this chapter done when I wrote the naruto one, so I figured I would just find the time to finish it real quick and throw it out to ya, so people know I am at least TRYING to put out chapters. Anyways, do enjoy this little bit of uchihacest.. Be warned that it is in here...Uchihacest makes life a little better, but if you don�t like it....skip about halfway down. ^___~

-sk

�You...saw me?� Sasuke whispered, sitting up and leaning up against the wall, Itachi continued to sit on his legs, not allowing for any escape. He was wondering what the implications of this news would be. He really didn�t want Itachi having anything on him. It could be very dangerous. He looked directly at his brother now. Not like he could hold sex over him, because Itachi just took what he wanted, when he wanted.
�Why yes I did, little brother.� Itachi said, eyes glinting with malice. �You did a very naughty thing Sasuke.�

Sasuke felt sick. He hadn�t even been in a right state when he had raped the blonde, whose name he didn�t even know, and now his sadistic brother was going to use it against him?

�What is it that you want?� Sasuke said quietly. �I know you want something.�

�I don�t know yet, but I will let you know when I think of something.� Itachi said, winking at his horrified brother.

He brought his hand up and ran his fingers through Sasuke�s hair very lightly until his fingertips touched the back of his brother�s neck. Very suddenly, he squeezed, and after he saw the pain register on Sasuke�s face, he pressed his mouth against a pair of very hesitant lips. He pulled away and smirked.

�Are you being hard to get along with little brother?� He said it lightly, but as Sasuke looked into his eyes, they looked cold and angry. Eyes that told Sasuke that he needed to comply, or there would be problems.

�Of course not.� Sasuke said, breaking the gaze his brother tried to hold. The hand on his neck squeezed again, and this time, Sasuke met his lips and held them. Itachi ran his tongue along the seam of his brother�s mouth, and Sasuke opened it a little, letting the intruder in. Itachi pressed into the kiss, not giving Sasuke the chance to back out. Itachi moaned slightly, and began touching Sasuke�s chest.

�Itachi, please.� Sasuke whispered when Itachi had lowered his head and began licking his neck. �I don�t feel well.�

Itachi raised his head and his eyes met Sasuke�s. The hands left his chest, and for a second Sasuke felt relieved. Until a fist connected with his stomach. The wind left him, and he felt like he was going to be sick. Itachi wrapped his hands around Sasuke�s throat, further cutting off the air. He brought his hand up and beat against his brother�s arm. His vision began to swim.

�Don�t you tell me how you feel.� Itachi growled. �How many times do I have to tell you that I don�t give a fuck how you feel.�

Sasuke�s eyes rolled up in his head. This isn�t how he wanted to die. �I guess I was always destined to die by his hands.� Sasuke thought, and then the hands were gone, and the precious air flooded into his lungs again. He gasped, and looked at his brother through watery eyes.

�Did you learn your lesson little brother?� Itachi asked, hands falling into Sasuke�s lap. �Are you going to deny me again?�

�No.� Sasuke managed to whisper through his damaged throat.

�Good,� Itachi said. �Apparently you aren�t completely worthless then.� He put his head down and licked at the crook of Sasuke�s neck, his hands working their way down Sasuke�s chest.
Sasuke closed his eyes, and like most of the other times this happened, he tried to think of something else. He tried to think of his lyrics while hands slid down the front of his boxers and roughly began to jerk him off. He thought of his chords while Itachi was forcing him into a laying position, pulling off his clothes. Then he thought of his parents when Itachi entered him. The pain was unbearable, spit was never an acceptable lubrication, but it was all Itachi ever used. Sasuke thought of the younger days with his brother, trying to ignore the pain that was searing his lower half as Itachi slammed into him again and again.
�You want this Sasuke, you must or you wouldn�t have gone to the blonde.� Itachi said, his voice full of anger. �I can�t believe you would do that to me. You are such a whore, you will just fuck anyone that comes around you!�
Itachi began to fuck him harder now, without mercy, without control. Sasuke wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth ,there was no noise. He prayed for Itachi to come, just let him come, and then this will be over.
�I love you Sasuke, I don�t know why you would go somewhere else for love.� Itachi said, as his pace quickened to frantic and Sasuke�s brain had finally clicked over, dulling the burning coming from his lower half. He lay there now, under his brother. His eyes glazed, his expression neutral, waiting for the rape to be over. It was always only a matter of time before it was over. Itachi would come, say some mean things to Sasuke, and then leave him alone to clean up and go to bed.
�I�m coming Sasuke!� Itachi growled, kissing his younger brother roughly as waves of orgasm flooded through him. He collapsed onto Sasuke when he was spent, and Sasuke was almost enjoying the weight, and warmth when Itachi got up.
�I�m going to bed.� He said, �Clean yourself up and stop being such a bitch.�

Sasuke just lay there for a minute, willing his mind to click back over to �useful� mode. It was just a few seconds before it did, and he was able to get up and get a towel. Clean up was always painful, and today it was made more so by his chest feeling so tight after his near strangulation. Itachi had not always been this way though. He used to be a sweet and gentle lover to Sasuke. A good older brother. Sasuke didn�t know what had happened, but he knew it had to do with how his parents had died, and how their house had burned.
Itachi had come to him one night, he was naked and trembling. Sasuke had opened his arms and let Itachi come into his bed. They lay there together, by this time they were already lovers, but for some reason this time, Itachi didn�t touch him. He just stared at him, and appeared to think.
�Sasuke,� He had said. �Do you think we would be better off without our parents?�
�What do you mean Itachi?� Sasuke had asked, bringing a hand up and raking it through his brother�s hair, something he knew calmed Itachi down.

�Do you think we could make it without them?�
�I have you, and you have always taken care of me Itachi.� Sasuke had said then, not knowing what would be in store for him in just a few short years.
Six months later they had been sitting on the side of the road, nothing but the clothes on their backs, starving. A silver car with black tinted windows had pulled up beside them. A man had gotten out and came around to speak with them. He was pale, more pale than even Sasuke himself, and he had long black hair and black eyes. He said his name was Orochimaru, and he offered to take them to get something to eat. Sasuke had noticed his wicked smile, but Itachi had jumped up and shaken the man�s hand. He was a good brother, jumping at the chance to get them both a meal. Orochimaru had looked at a frightened Sasuke, and the boy could sense the venom in him. Itachi had shaken hands with him, and little did they know at the time, he had made a deal with the devil.
Now, Sasuke finished cleaning himself up. He had done this so many times in this same condition he could do it efficiently. Pulling clothes on, he climbed back into bed and lay down. He didn�t know how much of this he could take. Itachi�s rapes had never been this brutal before. He wasn�t sure if it was because of the blonde, or because of the liquor that was always present on Itachi�s breath. He hoped it was the booze, because he couldn�t bear that kind of sex anymore.
A thought crossed his mind now, as he lay looking at the wall. He had messed up tonight, had left a concert before they had even started. There was someone who was not going to be in the least bit happy about this. Sasuke hadn�t seen Orochimaru in months, because the snake had begun sending Kabuto in his place, but that was alright with Sasuke. He could handle Kabuto, but it was very hard to face Orochimaru after what had happened with them in the past. He was cold and vicious, a person Sasuke didn�t want to have any part of.
Orochimaru would send Kabuto to handle Sasuke tomorrow. At least, he hoped it would be Kabuto. Sasuke had never done this before, never missed a show no matter how drunk he was. They would have to stay in Denver another night to make up the show tomorrow, that was a given, but would he be able to walk when the time came? That was all up to Orochimaru.
Sasuke closed his eyes, knowing he needed to get a good night sleep to recover from tonight, and the sight of the blonde on the floor in front of the stage. That couldn�t have been him, it was just someone with blonde hair. Not many people have that color hair, so it probably just spooked him. How could the blonde have gotten here, he didn�t even know where they were going to be. Besides, if he did know, the police would have been there to arrest him right? He felt better knowing this.

Sasuke thought the blonde had been pretty cute. A little preppie for him, but nothing a different set of clothes couldn�t change. As Sasuke drifted off to sleep, he thought of dating the blonde, and being a normal person in a normal town. Loving someone and having someone really love you back. Sasuke could handle that. He drifted off into pleasant dreams as he thought of being happy.
�Wake up Sasuke.�
Sasuke opened one eye. It was still dark in the room, but his senses were all alert. It was the voice he had most been dreading to hear.
A light clicked on and Sasuke cowered in the corner of his bed. In the doorway, dressed in a silver suit with a black tie, eyes looking angrily at Sasuke, was Orochimaru.
�Did you miss a show tonight, Sasuke?� He asked, a dangerous smile appearing on his face.

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ok then... so another one is up, and that is gonna be it for a little bit, I have some other fics to work on, and this one had two chaps, so now the rest need their turns too.
thanks for reading, and thanks to that .7% of you that read AND reviewed.. I really appreciate it, its what keeps me writing... that and the demon that lives in me that says �write or die�
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