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Plan B
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. ...sadly...
Rating: NC-17; Sex
Pairings: Itachi/Sasuke/Kyuubi (Naruto?)
Warnings: PWP, Yaoi, semi-threesome, lemon, heat, language, OOC-ness, semi-waff, UN-BETA'D!!
Summary: At his wit's end, Naruto decides to let Kyuubi take over his body to search of the Uchiha brothers.
 
UN-BETA'D! cuz I was too lazy to ask or do it myself, the latter being unreliable because grammar is my enemy, the the rain is to my flat-ironed hair.
 
 
Letting Kyuubi take over his body was supposed to help him track Itachi. Naruto should have foreseen the problems that would occur from having a demon roam freely – especially at this time of year – but he wasn’t much of a planner. Being impulsive, after all, was the key element to surprise, and Naruto was known for being the #1 Ninja at Surprising. He sure as hell wouldn’t give that title up in the light of future bouts of chaos.
Naruto was two days away from Itachi when he decided to give up the manhunt he had been searching for a week already!) and let Kyuubi’s acute senses do the rest of the work. He supposed that he should have been more wary of Kyuubi’s eagerness, but Kyuubi was always eager to get out. Maybe if Naruto let the demon stretch his legs, he’d stop pestering Naruto about lending him chakra or finally put an end to Kyuubi’s habit of making snide remarks when others were talking.
“Stupid Fox, I swear, if people go missing or if a village is razed to the ground, I’ll – ”
“Calm down. I’m not in a killing mood,” the demon explained from behind his cage. His large, cat-like red eyes were almost lazy. Naruto growled upon noticing this.
“No gallivanting, either! Look for Itachi and Sasuke-teme, not the nearest meadow to roll around in.”
“I don’t frolic in meadows,” the demon said irritably. “Now give me your body, you damn brat!” Kyuubi was obviously getting impatient, and Naruto almost feared that he’d leap out of his cage and eat him right up. He had been living with the demon for all 16 years of his life and knew he shouldn’t be so disrespectful, but Kyuubi liked to piss him off with his bad attitude.
Naruto suddenly pouted. He was reminded of Sasuke and his arrogant, holier-than-thou demeanor and missed him even more. He missed Sasuke so much, his chest clenched painfully at every mention of his name.
“Quit being a bitch and do it already!” Kyuubi’s voice boomed, shaking Naruto out of his thoughts. “The sooner I get out of here, the sooner I can help you track your Uchiha mate.”
Naruto blushed and waved his hands. “N-no. I-it’s not like that,” he stuttered, utterly mortified. Of course Kyuubi knew what he was thinking, knew what he felt whenever he was one step closer to finding Sasuke. Kyuubi liked to tease him about it, and it was strange how he didn’t look down on such emotions between two humans of the same sex.
“Sure,” Kyuubi said, purring. Were foxes supposed to do that? Naruto didn’t think so, and he didn’t like it either. Kyuubi’s red eyes were beginning to scare him; the vertical pupils were dilating. “I’ll get him back for you. Him and his accursed brother.”
“Well, you’d better!” Naruto shouted, still disconcerted by Kyuubi’s low purring but deciding not to ask about it. “Remember our deal. If you bring them back alive, then I’ll let you out once a month, whenever you want.”
“Now, if there isn’t anything else, please release me.”
Naruto slowly approached the cage and peeled off one side of the seal. The bars slowly swung outward. Kyuubi gently nudged his enormous nose against Naruto’s chest, and Naruto fell into a deep sleep.
 
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Itachi looked up and glared west, having felt an upsurge of chakra. Kisame must have felt it too because he paused several steps in front of his partner.
“Feels like the Kyuubi,” he said, grinning. “I told you we were headed in the wrong direction, Itachi-san.” His laughter quieted when Itachi turned his glare towards him. “Ah, just kidding!”
“Let’s go,” Itachi said, and they started leaping through the trees towards the jinchuuriki’s direction. The chakra had died down to almost nothing, but Itachi could still see its faint glow.
“I wonder if your little brother felt it, too,” Kisame said. “He is quite close behind us.” He glanced at his partner, who gave no outward signs that he had heard anything the Mist nukenin had said, but Kisame knew better. Itachi was waiting for Sasuke and quite impatiently, if Kisame did say so himself.
 
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“That was strange,” Karin said, opening her eyes. “There was a spike of red chakra northwest of here. Itachi-san and his partner are headed in that direction now.”
Sasuke’s eyes narrowed. “Did it feel like a demon’s chakra?” he asked. Karin nodded.
“I thought I saw tails. Maybe six or seven. It’s approximately 200 kilometers from here, and 150 away from Itachi-san.”
“Lead the way, Karin. We’re not resting until we get there.”
Suigetsu cursed and Juugo nodded. Karin would have taken time to drool over her demanding, sexy leader Uchiha Sasuke, but she had a job to do.
“Right! Follow me!”
 
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Despite Kyuubi calling Naruto a brat, he rather liked his body. It felt better than it looked, and he couldn’t wait to use it. Naruto’s skin was smooth and a nice, golden brown. His muscles were hard from training but not bulky at all. Kyuubi wished he could stay like this, but he couldn’t kill the rightful owner. Not only because of the seal and the boy’s chakra, but because Kyuubi rather liked his loud mouthed vessel. He liked to consider Naruto as his kit, though he’d be damned if he ever admitted that to the blond boy.
He stretched languidly and inhaled deeply through his nose before letting it out in a heavy sigh. His red eyes surveyed his surroundings, the pupils dilating and contracting as it adjusted to the light. He licked his lips and felt his protruding canines as he caught a faint scent in the air. Kyuubi chuckled as he thought about the oblivious blond sleeping peacefully. The demon was in heat.
He slipped off the orange and black jacket and tossed it aside, leaving him in a black shirt and the jacket-matching blazer pants. He wanted to take off more, but it wouldn’t do well to get completely naked. Kyuubi ran his hands over his abdomen and lifted the shirt to peak at the firm stomach. The seal was gone. Good. With that, he took off into the general direction of the scent. Even after seeing the youngest Uchiha three months ago, Kyuubi could still pick up his heady scent. It also helped that Sasuke was upwind. A closer, stronger scent was coming from the same direction.
“I’ll get them back for you, kit.”
 
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“The signature is getting closer, and its alone,” Itachi said once Kisame forced him to take a break. Honestly, the Uchiha was running like a man possessed. Kisame wanted to get to the Kyuubi jinchuuriki before their leader did as well, but this was ridiculous. Night had fallen three hours ago. Until now, they have covered a distance of 50 kilometers.
“I’ll sleep first. Wake me in a couple of hours,” the Mistnin said, already laying out his Samehade and getting comfortable. “What about your brother?” he asked, closing his eyes.
“He should be half a day away.”
“Hn. Knowing him, he’s probably still coming. I feel sorry for his comrades.” Damn, his legs were sore.
Itachi snorted and looked out into the forest. He could see the faint light of Sasuke’s chakra and smirked.
 
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Sasuke looked behind him and saw his teammates leaning over and panting. “What are you doing?” he asked impatiently. “We still have another 40 kilometers.” Although there had been an initial distance of 50 kilometers between them, they had only managed to catch up by 10. Itachi and his partner were moving fast towards Naruto. That made him growl angrily.
“Give…us…a…fucking…break!” Suigetsu gasped out between pants.
“Can we…just rest…for a moment?” Karin asked, all fours on the ground. She knew it wouldn’t do to well to look so weak before her love, but she was exhausted!
“Fine,” Sasuke said, looking back out in the general direction of his brother. He activated his Sharingan, but couldn’t see much. His eyes returned to their pitch black color. “But if they start moving again, we’re taking off.”
“Good. Now let’s eat a little something,” Suigetsu said, plopping down onto the grass. The others, minus Sasuke, followed suit.
“You should eat something,” Juugo told Sasuke. “You haven’t eaten anything since this morning.”
“I don’t have time to eat,” Sasuke replied sharply, not turning to face his companions.
“You’ll be weak when you face Itachi-san.” Juugo watched as Sasuke turned towards them and took a seat beside Karin, a petulant scowl on his face. Juugo smiled to himself as Sasuke took the shinobi provisions Suigetsu gave him and opened the wrapper. He had known from the beginning that Sasuke’s obsession with his brother was stronger than anything – any mineral, any cloth, any emotional bond – in the world, but he wasn’t so sure if it would be Sasuke’s downfall in the end.
 
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Kyuubi lied on the lush grass and looked up at the full moon cleared from the trees. He basked in the light and purred softly. He had just had a nice rabbit for dinner (cooked, in consideration of Naruto’s human body) and felt content for the moment despite the growling of his other hunger. ‘Soon enough,’ he kept telling himself, ‘I will be satisfied.’. Kyuubi could still smell the Uchiha brothers and allowed his body to grow aroused. He brought a hand down and brushed it against his clothed erection, moaning deeply as he did so. His kit’s body was sensitive and inexperienced. His only regret was that Naruto wouldn’t be able to enjoy it for the first time. Kyuubi intended to claim and feast on his prey. Just the thought of it made his hot erection twitch.
But no, he wouldn’t relieve the ache that had been building since he had taken over Naruto’s body – since he had first caught a whiff of the Uchihas’ scent. He wanted to spill his essence into both brothers and rub his scent all over their bodies, so that any demon within a 300 kilometer radius could smell it and stay away. Kyuubi was going to make sure that the little bitch Sasuke pay for the pain he had put Naruto through. As for Itachi, he’d put the Uchiha heir in his place.
“Sleep well, kit,” he said, appearing at the entrance of his cage. He couldn’t cradle Naruto the way he wanted to in his demon fox form, but he nudged the blond with the tip of his nose in the same way he had earlier.
He was usually a ruthless demon, being the most powerful of the Tailed Beasts, but Naruto had inadvertently brought out a – formerly – nonexistent tenderness that made Kyuubi want to protect the brat. Perhaps it was the heat talking, but still. If Kyuubi had been enough for Naruto, he would have given him the world a long time ago. But, as it stood, Naruto only wanted to protect the village he loved and save the boy that meant everything to him.
 
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Itachi had noticed that Sasuke had stopped and frowned in disappointment. He expected more from his younger brother, but Kisame’s prediction had probably come true. Itachi knew Sasuke’s comrades and thought that they were far below his brother’s standards, but he had seen Sasuke’s use in them and didn’t think much more about it.
He hadn’t thought that Sasuke would take nearly 6 years to try and kill him, but he was impressed despite his expectations. Sasuke had single handedly killed Orochimaru, and even though the Snake Sannin might have been weak at the time, there was no excuse for Deidara. Itachi might have easily defeated the artist years ago, but Deidara had greatly improved since then. Even he had to admit that Deidara had been a formidable opponent, but Sasuke was smarter, was more driven, and had the superior bloodline limit.
There had been times when Itachi worried about his brother’s well-being. He knew that, as an Uchiha, Sasuke could take care of himself, but there was a nagging voice in the back of his head that never ceased to worry about Sasuke. Where is he? How is he progressing? Does he still think about me? Does he still love me? Does he still hate me? Whenever Itachi was alone, or whenever Kisame was absolutely quiet, he would reflect on his brother. Sasuke was indeed beautiful, and he was becoming stronger. During those times Itachi idly realized that Sasuke would not have turned out that way otherwise. It was because of him that Sasuke was so deadly.
“Rest for now, Otouto.”
His thoughts drifted off, and he didn’t wake Kisame for four hours.
 
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Sasuke sat in the tree as Juugo, Suigetsu, and Karin took their nap. He felt tired as well, but he’d be damned if he showed it. Itachi was so close; Sasuke couldn’t stand to let him slip away. Not like last time. No, Sasuke was sure he’d do his job right this time, and there would only be one Uchiha left standing.
But whenever he thought about his final battle against Itachi, a part of his heart would break. Sasuke tried to deny the love he still had for his older brother, but it wouldn’t go away. Memories of Itachi’s rare smiles and gentle touches would remind him of the days when he still loved Itachi, when he would have done anything to please him. Itachi had been the first one to accept him for the mediocre child that he had been in a family of prodigies. Itachi had kissed his wounds and held his hand, even as he was the one who had caused a fair share of Sasuke’s hurts and feelings of abandonment.
Sasuke had always blamed Itachi for taking everything away, but he should have realized that Itachi had kept the only thing he needed. The excess had been destroyed.
Naruto…. That idiot should have given up, but he knew that the blond was as driven and persistent as he was. Like how Sasuke chased after Itachi, Naruto pursued Sasuke with passion and determination. Sasuke wasn’t sure if Naruto just did that for him, but caught with the idea that Naruto would go after just about anyone made his heart sink. Although he had told Naruto that his pursuit was useless, Sasuke knew he’d eventually give in. Even Sasuke’s cold heart wasn’t completely unaffected by Naruto’s warmth. What was worse was Sasuke’s worry for Naruto’s safety. He knew the Akatsuki leader was on the move to retrieve the Kyuubi. He wasn’t been too concerned about Itachi getting to Kyuubi first; he would be the one to deal with him, but the leader would be trouble.
Sasuke knew he’d have to make the choice between his best friend and his hated brother if the former scenario were to take place. His decision should be obvious, but it wasn’t. He would do anything to save Naruto, for sure, but not at the expense of Itachi.
“Damn you to fucking hell, Aniki,” he hissed. The bastard was never the one to make his life any easier.
 
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At the crack of dawn, Kyuubi woke and stretched out on the grass. He had sensed that Itachi and his partner were near and smirked. Naruto was a complete moron for letting him take over; his quarry was coming straight for him and wouldn’t have had to look much farther, but Kyuubi was grateful for Naruto’s decision, nonetheless. He could have been sealed in an uptight Uchiha who wouldn’t give him any freedom at all.
“The brat is too cute,” he thought of Naruto aloud. He got up and went to search for some food. After roasting a rabbit, he decided to head off again, but he wasn’t in a hurry. Itachi and Sasuke would reach him before the end of the day.
 
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Kisame crouched down beside Itachi’s sleeping form and poked him on the shoulder. Itachi looked so peaceful; Kisame almost felt bad for disturbing him. He prodded the Uchiha a few more times before Sharingan eyes snapped open with a mild intent to kill. Kisame quickly sprung backwards.
“Good morning, sunshine,” he said, hoping that Itachi wouldn’t use those eyes on him.
Itachi sat up and put a hand to his forehead. “Is it dawn already?”
“Aa. We should get going now. Sasuke-kun is already on the move.”
Itachi stood and stretched. “Alright. Let’s go.”
 
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“How far away are we?” Sasuke asked from ahead, turning back to look at Karin.
“From Itachi or Kyuubi?” she asked. At Sasuke’s impatient glare, she quickly said, “20 and 80 kilometers.”
Sasuke growled. Itachi was going to get to Naruto before he could, and anything could happen by the time Sasuke got there.
“It’s a beeline from here. If you want to pick up speed, you can,” Karin said, sensing Sasuke’s frustration. She knew that only Sasuke could fight Itachi. The rest of them would just get in the way. “We’ll catch up.”
“Thanks,” Sasuke replied quietly, and he did just that.”
 
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By the time the sun was hanging below noontime, Kyuubi, Itachi and Kisame met in a clearing in the forest. Kyuubi, who had been growing increasingly aroused, nearly pounced as soon as he caught sight of Itachi. The elder Uchiha looked nothing short of sexy. The wind had tousled his hair slightly, and his face was slightly flushed. If this was what he looked like when running, then Kyuubi couldn’t wait until he saw him in the throes of ecstasy.
“Hm, this is going to be difficult,” Kisame said offhandedly. He had been expecting the jinchuuriki, not the actual demon. “We were so busy getting here that we didn’t come up with a game plan.” Itachi glared at him for giving their position away to the enemy, but he just shrugged. It was true!
“I’m not interested in fighting,” Kyuubi said, not taking his eyes from Itachi. “But if you struggle, then I won’t hesitate to eat you for dinner.”
Kisame tilted his head curiously. Demons were usually violent by nature, and from what Kisame had experienced of Naruto before, he expected a blatant attack. Despite meeting Kyuubi instead of Naruto, he still figured that Kyuubi would make the first move. Kisame studied the demon for a minute before coming to a conclusion not unheard of. He snickered.
“Just what the hell is so funny?” Kyuubi demanded, his chakra rising. He still had Naruto’s attitude, or maybe Naruto had his. In either case, the Mist-nukenin’s amusement pissed him off.
“I think I should step out of this one,” Kisame said, relaxing his posture. Itachi arched a brow questioningly. He smiled. “Trust me.”
Kyuubi was upset, but perhaps the blue Akatsuki member was more perceptive than he gave him credit for. He really had no interest in anyone other than Sasuke and Itachi. “Wise decision.”
“Just call me if you need me, Itachi-san. I’ll be around.”
“Where do you think you’re going?” Itachi asked, glaring at his retreating partner. He was an Uchiha, and could probably take care of Kyuubi since he was sealed in a human, but his chances were higher with Kisame’s skills.
“Don’t tell me you’re frightened of me,” Kyuubi said with a smirk. Itachi fixed his Sharingan eyes on him.
“Then I won’t because I’m not,” Itachi quipped coolly. “I am the one hunting you. Not the other way around.”
“Such big words for a mere mortal. I can rip you to shreds.” Kyuubi bared his fangs, itching to sink them into that pale skin. Despite how badly he wanted him, Itachi was still an arrogant prick. Kyuubi would have to teach him how to behave like a proper little bitch. A challenge turned him on like nothing.
“Prove it.”
 
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Sasuke suddenly felt two bursts of chakra and ran faster. He was so close that he could feel his skin tingle when the two energies clashed. With his Sharingan, he could see a set of dark blue and blood red chakra, undoubtedly belonging to Itachi and Kyuubi respectively. The battle must have started several minutes ago. Sasuke hadn’t sensed anything as dramatic earlier.
Fifteen minutes later, he jumped into the clearing to see Itachi, whose clothing was battered but still managed to look immaculate. Kyuubi looked to be in about the same condition, if not better. The two who had been fighting turned him, and Sasuke froze under their gazes.
“How nice of you to join us, Sasuke,” Kyuubi said, a purr in his voice. “I was becoming tired of waiting.” His chakra level lowered, though he was still dangerous. His red eyes roved over Sasuke’s frame hungrily.
“What the fuck are you doing out?” Sasuke said angrily. “Where’s Naruto?” Just as the question left his lips, he wanted to take them back. It was stupid of him to inquire about his blond dobe, especially in front of Itachi, who must have figured out how Sasuke felt about him.
“He let me out for the moment. Don’t worry. My little kit is fine.”
Sasuke glared and turned to Itachi. The bastard was looking smug as usual, never foregoing the opportunity to make his younger brother feel inferior. “I’m going to kill you, Itachi,” he growled, already gathering chakra in his left hand. Itachi remained unfazed, but seemed happy with Sasuke’s determination.
“Come at me with everything you have, Otouto.”
Sasuke wasted no time in forming the Chidori and rushing at Itachi, who faced him with a kunai in his grasp. Sasuke extended his arm, planning to run it through Itachi’s chest, but Itachi caught his wrist, much like he had done in their last encounter. Itachi smirked and pulled Sasuke forward until their lips connected. Sasuke’s eyes widened, his Chidori dying as Itachi’s soft lips moved against his, coaxing them to relax and open for him. A hot, wet tongue slid out and ran across Sasuke’s sealed mouth slowly, teasingly. Sasuke regained his composure and leaned back, ready to insult Itachi when Itachi released him. He fell backwards in an ungraceful heap. His legs had decided given out on him.
“You fucking sick bastard!” he screamed, wiping furiously at his mouth with the back of his hand. “I fucking hate you!”
“Tell me something I don’t know,” Itachi answered calmly, looking down at him through satisfied, half lidded eyes. “But seeing as how I know more than you, that’s not likely to happen.”
“Fuck you,” Sasuke hissed, glaring death at his brother. He hated him so much, yet despite what his head was telling him, his body was saying other things. His lips still tingled where Itachi had kissed him, and his blood had decided to take a detour to his groin. He felt slightly breathless, and even though part of it could be blamed on his wild chase cross country, he also knew that Itachi’s touch had something to do with it.
“You shouldn’t be so mean to your brother,” Kyuubi said, suddenly closer than Sasuke had last sensed him to be. Sasuke tilted his head up and saw Kyuubi standing behind him. “Someone might snatch him away.”
Sasuke was about to retort when he noticed a rather obscene bulge in Kyuubi’s pants. He glanced at Itachi, who had the same, hungry look in his eyes as the demon. Kyuubi pushed him down, turned him over on his back, and pinned his wrists above his head. Sasuke struggled and glared, his Sharingan spinning.
“Get off of me!” he cried, but then he felt Kyuubi’s erection pressing into his stomach and stopped moving abruptly. Kyuubi’s pupils were dilated, and his breaths were ragged and heavy. For some odd reason, Sasuke felt himself reacting. Kyuubi’s body was so hot, so strong and demanding. He bit his lip to stifle a whimper.
“Are you warming up to me, Sasuke?” Kyuubi purred, leaning forward and grinding slightly. He bent his head towards Sasuke’s neck and nuzzled the annoying collar of his cloak aside. He breathed in Sasuke’s scent and growled. He smelled so sweet. Kyuubi wanted to rip off the younger Uchiha’s clothes and claim him now.
Sasuke peered up at his brother, asking for help. Itachi kneeled down and ran his fingers through Sasuke’s hair, pushing the blue black bangs back for a moment. He kissed Sasuke’s forehead then moved down slowly, leaving a tingling, wet trail on Sasuke’s skin. Kyuubi must have been affecting him somehow because Sasuke moaned and tilted his head up, meeting Itachi’s lips in a flurry of lust and anger, all his defiance towards him gone. He felt Kyuubi growl, and Itachi’s lips suddenly left his. He opened his eyes and saw Kyuubi and Itachi kissing above him. Their tongues and teeth clashed visibly, making their lip lock more of a fight than a dance. Sasuke watched through half lidded eyes as his brother relented and let Kyuubi ravage his mouth. Kyuubi groaned and took advantage of Itachi’s momentary compliance.
When they broke apart, there was a fair amount of blood between them. Kyuubi licked Itachi’s lips clean before licking his own and swallowing. Itachi’s lips were cut slightly, leaving them puffy and oh so red. Sasuke wanted a taste; he had always wanted a taste of his immortal brother’s blood. Itachi caught his look and shared a brief, gentle kiss with him. Itachi’s taste was sweet on Sasuke’s tongue, like the juices of a ripe tomato, and he drank a little more. Itachi pulled back, no longer bloody.
“Mm,” Kyuubi murmured, dragging a hand up from Sasuke’s crotch to his chest. Sasuke’s back arched as Kyuubi found the clasp to his cloak and unfastened it. The fabric fell open, exposing Sasuke’s pale torso and pink, erect nipples. Kyuubi’s tan hands roamed the planes of Sasuke’s chest slowly. They moved down to the waistband of Sasuke’s pants and paused just above the tent of his arousal. Kyuubi slid his body down Sasuke’s and nuzzled the hard bulge there, purring loudly. Sasuke grabbed Itachi’s hair and kissed him, murmuring desperate pleas to cum. Itachi moaned.
“He won’t last very long, will he?” Kyuubi asked with a slight chuckle. Sasuke whined and glared at him.
“Then hurry up and fuck me,” he said, panting harshly. Kyuubi wasted no time in unfastening Sasuke’s pants and pulling them down along with his underwear. Sasuke gasped as his erection was finally freed. It was already dripping wet at the tip. Kyuubi took it into his mouth and swallowed it expertly. The young Uchiha came with a loud scream.
 
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Karin stopped abruptly and nearly fell of the tree she had landed on. Suigetsu and Juugo looked back at her in concern.
“What do you think that scream was?” Suigetsu asked curiously. He looked concerned. “I’m sure that it was Sasuke.” Juugo nodded.
The redhaired girl quickly regained her bearings and urged her teammates on faster, receiving strange looks for her new urgency.
Kisame found a stream nearby and happily watched the fish swimming.
 
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Kyuubi held Sasuke’s essence in his mouth and grabbed Itachi by the arm. He pushed half of Sasuke’s load between their mouths, but Itachi was trying to be greedy by sticking his tongue in and trying to get more. Sasuke moaned as they fought, his arousal stirring again. Kyuubi pulled back with a scowl.
“Greedy little bitch,” he grumbled, licking his lips. Itachi smirked.
“What can I say? I was thirsty.”
Sasuke whined again, interrupting them. He was already touching himself with fast, firm strokes. “You just came,” Kyuubi said.
“And you two are ignoring me,” Sasuke retorted with a pout. “I thought I told you to fuck me.” Kyuubi rarely took any orders, but he was intending to do just that anyway. He flipped Sasuke over and raised his hips roughly, eliciting a low moan. Sasuke remained resting on his forearms and clutched at his cloak. Itachi settled in front on him with his legs spread and tucked underneath him. He started opening his cloak. Sasuke took over once it was opened.
Kyuubi started to open the flaps of his pants as he focused on Sasuke doing the same for Itachi. He had to admit: seeing the brothers together in reality was better than anything he could have ever imagined. They were pale with dark hair and pink lips, maybe a little androgynous in their beauty but obviously powerful. Not to mention their blood red eyes, the bloodline trait that made them so much stronger than him, but so much weaker.
He walked over to Itachi and pulled out his thick cock in front of his flushed, pleasure stricken face. Itachi didn’t hesitate in putting it in his mouth and sucking. Kyuubi could feel the soft vibrations of his moans and couldn’t help but thrust slightly. He’d love to fuck that mouth and have Itachi drink him down, but there would be plenty of time for that. Itachi hallowed his cheeks and swirled his tongue around the hot length, getting it moist with saliva. Kyuubi ran his hand along Itachi’s hair and wrapped the long ponytail around his fist. He used his hold to bring Itachi’s head closer, forcing him to deep throat. Itachi relaxed his throat and Kyuubi thrust in several times with an impassioned growl.
“Your mouth is better at sucking cock than acting smart,” he said, pulling out. He bent and gave Itachi a quick kiss, tasting Itachi’s moans of pleasure. Kyuubi returned to his position on his knees behind Sasuke and used one hand to hold onto the boy’s pale hips. “Relax for me,” he told Sasuke, already breaching the ring of muscle leading into Sasuke’s body. Sasuke’s mouth left his brother’s erection as he cried out. Kyuubi hissed at the sheer tightness of Sasuke’s heat. The boy was so hot that he felt his dick would get third degree burns or simply melt off. The farther he inched in, the more the muscles seemed to be sucking him inside. Kyuubi slapped Sasuke’s ass and Sasuke cried out in desire. He pushed back to bring Kyuubi in to the hilt.
“Oh fuck!” Sasuke exclaimed, gripping his cloak tighter and nearly ripping the fabric. Kyuubi was all the way inside him, and it felt so good that he could hardly breathe. Kyuubi’s – oh god, Naruto’s – cock was throbbing and hardening further as Kyuubi waited for him to adjust. Sasuke wanted to tell him to get a move on, but he was too breathless to form words. All he could do was moan and whine impatiently.
“ ‘Fuck’ is right, bitch,” Kyuubi said. He withdrew a couple of inches and forcefully thrust back in with a loud smack. Sasuke looked back and moaned, arching his back downward to raise his ass higher. Itachi gently turned his head by his chin. Sasuke saw Itachi’s dripping cock and realized just what he was asking for. He quickly put it in his mouth as Kyuubi started fucking him harder and deeper. He whimpered around Itachi’s flesh, hoping that he wouldn’t bite. It was becoming increasingly difficult to suck and breathe, not to mention control his moans. Every one of Kyuubi’s thrusts was leaving him reeling with pleasure. Sasuke didn’t think he could keep servicing Itachi, but the sheer will to taste and please his brother had him working harder. He let Itachi move his hips and shove his cock down his throat. He sloppily licked at the sides and suckled at the head to gather the precum into his mouth. His brother tasted so good that he couldn’t help but increase his suction to get more.
“Otouto….” Itachi moaned, gazing at him with dark, hooded eyes. Sasuke looked up at him and teasingly danced the tip of his tongue along the slit. Itachi growled. “Put it in your mouth.”
“Uhn…. Or what?” Sasuke asked throatily. Kyuubi gave a hard thrust and Sasuke rocked forward with a loud cry. Kyuubi repeated it several more times. “Right there! Oh fuck!” Sasuke screamed. “You’re going to make me cum!”
“Cum, bitch,” Kyuubi growled. “Cum with your brother’s cock in your mouth.” He reached down and stroked Sasuke’s wet and twitching penis. Sasuke barely took the head of Itachi’s arousal in his mouth before he came. His breath hitched in his throat as he released thick, white bursts of cream all over his cloak and Kyuubi’s hand. Sasuke couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. His orgasm had ripped through him, leaving him breathless and gasping for air. Kyuubi continued to ram into him from behind with fast, brutal thrusts. He was going to cum soon, and Sasuke wanted it. He wanted Kyuubi to cum inside him, to fill him completely with Naruto’s essence.
Itachi impatiently yanked Sasuke’s hair back and shoved his cock down his throat. Sasuke choked as it slid past his gag reflex, but adjusted quickly. He swallowed and tried to breathe through his nose, but Itachi and Kyuubi were relentless on his body, and it was making him hard again. He was desired, being used and fucked like a slut, and although he should feel disgusted with himself, he had never felt so alive. Sasuke’s body was thrumming with sensations that left him yearning for more. Itachi’s dick in his mouth, Naruto’s cock in his ass…. Sasuke rocked back and forth to get more of each. He sucked and swallowed, and he tightened his muscles to bring Kyuubi in and kept in deep inside him. Kyuubi released his hard member and braced his hips with both hands.
The demon came with a roar as his seed spilled into Sasuke and splashed out along the younger Uchiha’s thighs. Sasuke’s walls were quivering around him, messaging him and milking him. He had to be the best bitch Kyuubi had ever mated with, and that was saying something. No sooner had he released did he want to cum again, but this time, in a different Uchiha.
Sasuke moaned and moved his mouth faster on Itachi. Itachi was throbbing – had been throbbing – with the desire for release, and it was obvious that he had been holding back. Sasuke drew back on the hard length and sucked at the head. Itachi groaned as he suddenly came into Sasuke’s awaiting mouth, his cum shooting out in hot, thick spurts over his brother’s tongue. Sasuke drank everything and continued to lap at the slit until was clean. He looked up at Itachi and licked his lips.
“Your milk is so sweet, Aniki,” he said huskily, and he dipped his head to get a quick suck of Itachi’s half hard shaft, moaning softly. Itachi’s hips gave an involuntary thrust. Sasuke pulled back with a smirk, earning a glare and a blush. Oh, now he knew his brother’s weakness.
Kyuubi spanked Sasuke to get his attention. Sasuke mewled and looked back, wondering if Kyuubi wanted to take him again in a different position.
“Get on your back and spread your legs,” Kyuubi demanded, licking his fingers of Sasuke’s essence. “I think I’ll watch your brother fuck you for a little bit.” Sasuke flipped over and opened his himself all too quickly. Kyuubi chuckled as he stood to make room for Itachi, who was coming over to take his place. Kyuubi yanked him by his mesh shirt and gave him a rough kiss. Itachi responded meekly, showing his submission to the demon. That just made Kyuubi want him more.
As soon as he was released, Itachi sank to his knees between Sasuke’s legs and started worshipping his brother’s body. He started at Sasuke’s mouth and traveled lower, littering soft, teasing kisses and nips on Sasuke’s skin. He went slowly despite Sasuke’s squirming and loud demands for more. Itachi’s soft lips played with each nipple and moved lower where his tongue gathered the bits of cum from Sasuke’s recent ejaculation. He continued on this way before he came to a slick, weeping erection. Itachi stuck his tongue out to swirl at the tip and then took the entire shaft into his mouth. Sasuke screamed and tossed his head back as Itachi started sucking. His mouth was so hot and wet and hungry. Sasuke knew he wouldn’t last if he were to look down and watch his brother suck his cock, but he couldn’t help but steal a glance. Itachi’s blood red eyes were half lidded and his brow was slightly knitted in concentration. Sasuke entangled his hands in Itachi’s bangs and tugged. Itachi stopped and glared up at him, pausing his ministrations. Sasuke pouted and released his grip so that Itachi could sit up.
“Why’d you stop?” Sasuke complained. Itachi began stroking himself to full hardness and Sasuke was immediately placated. Itachi smirked.
“You little cock-slut,” he murmured, lifting Sasuke’s hips so that he could position himself. The younger sibling moaned, not refuting the accusation. “Wouldn’t you rather have this?”
“Just shut the hell up and do it,” Sasuke replied, his breath coming out faster. Having Itachi hard and resting between his legs was turning him into a whore, and although he liked having it in his mouth he would much rather have Itachi’s cock sliding in and out of his ass. Itachi ran the tip of his erection along Sasuke’s slick entrance and breeched it slightly before pulling out. Sasuke whined and tried jerking his up to take it inside. Itachi pulled back again. “I’ll fucking kill you!” Sasuke hissed angrily.
“Beg for it,” Itachi said, repeating his teasing motions. Sasuke’s body was so hot and welcoming that he had to keep himself from plunging in all the way, but he had to hold back to get the reaction he wanted. He wanted Sasuke to beg for him, to yearn for him in the same way he had yearned for Sasuke for years. “Do it, or you’re not getting anything.”
“Anikiiii,” Sasuke whined pitifully. His desire was getting the best of him, and coupled with his mounting frustration he knew he couldn’t last another second. His cock was dripping again, and his body wanted to feel Itachi so badly. “Please fuck me. I need you.” He sat up and crawled on top of Itachi’s lap. He reached a hand down between them and guided Itachi’s cock into him. His dick twitched as he slowly impaled himself on Itachi’s thick shaft. Even though Kyuubi had fucked him just minutes before, it felt like he was having sex for the first time. Itachi was so big, so hot and hard and perfect!
He cried out as Itachi suddenly grabbed his hips and slammed him down until he was buried to the hilt. Itachi seemed to harden further as he was inside Sasuke, filling him and completing him, as if he were meant to be there. Itachi’s polished nails dug into his skin.
“Do you want it that much?” Itachi asked into Sasuke’s ear. Sasuke wrapped his arms around Itachi’s neck.
“I want you,” he whispered. “Please.” Sasuke leaned in and kissed Itachi slowly. Itachi opened his mouth and allowed Sasuke to explore as he wished. Sasuke’s tongue lavished his teeth and tongue with long, smooth strokes, coaxing Itachi to respond. Itachi let this continue for another minute before bucking his hips into Sasuke’s heat. Sasuke moaned and kissed him with more passion and desperation. He began grinding and rolling his hips against Itachi’s sinuously, simply feeling Itachi’s cock in his body. Itachi had had enough of that and started lifting Sasuke higher and pulling him down harder. Sasuke broke their kiss and screamed his pleasure as he rode his brother with fast, rough bounces. Itachi hips thrust up to meet him forcefully, nearly unseating him each time.
“Sasuke…,” Itachi breathed huskily against his neck. “More. Give me more.”
Sasuke had a difficult time tying to reply, much less give Itachi what he wanted. He moaned and panted in an effort to get enough air in his lungs to say something – to so something – and he felt so good that he could hardly concentrate on anything other than Itachi’s shaft pumping into him. Itachi suddenly pushed him onto his back and held his knees open at his arms as he started fucking him in his own way. Sasuke could barely keep up with the new, fast pace Itachi had set. He couldn’t do anything but tear at his cloak for purchase and concentrate on breathing. His Sharingan eyes faded to black, not nearly having enough strength to keep them activated. Itachi’s were a deep, dark red, so much so that it was difficult to tell where the three tomoe were exactly. One was probably hidden beneath his lowered lashes, the others were lost in the storm of lust and desire.
“It…Ita…chi,” Sasuke managed to gasp out. Itachi responded by changing his angle and hitting his prostate, causing him to arch his back off the cloak and scream. “Itachi!” Sasuke’s orgasm was approaching quickly. He could feel it building at the tip of his cock, and he wouldn’t – couldn’t – last any longer, but he wanted to feel more of Itachi, to hear Itachi’s heavy breathing and his deep moans with every other powerful thrusts. And then Itachi said his name, his voice smooth and breathless and filled with passion. Sasuke’s vision darkened as he came. His orgasm ripped through his body and left his nerves singeing in its wake. His hot cum painfully gushed from his urethra all at once, splashing his torso and burning his skin. Sasuke was vaguely aware of Itachi’s hips pressed against him and the semen filling him completely.
When Sasuke opened his eyes a few minutes later, he saw Itachi leaning over him and rocking on shaky arms. Itachi’s face was flushed and his red lips were parted. Kyuubi was fucking him from behind. Sasuke wanted to laugh, but he just smiled and reached up for a kiss. Itachi’s mouth was hungry, so Sasuke let him take over.
Kyuubi moaned as Itachi’s walls suddenly clenched around him, and he moved faster into that pleasurable embrace until he came. He growled and slapped Itachi’s ass several times. He heard Itachi give a muffled whine. Kyuubi stopped and pulled out. So the younger Uchiha was finally awake.
He sat back on his haunches and watched Itachi climb off his brother, feeling satiated and sleepy. It was about time to let his host regain control, but he wanted to squeeze in a little more fun before that. He crawled over to Itachi, who was kneeling between Sasuke’s legs, and bit him on the nape of his shoulder. His canines sunk deep into the smooth flesh, drawling blood, and he lapped it up gently. Itachi winced in pain, but didn’t push him off. Kyuubi leaned back to admire his mark.
“Mm, that’s my good bitch,” he murmured. “That should keep the others at bay.” Itachi’s raised brow clearly stated his question of ‘what others?’ but Kyuubi didn’t feel like replying. He turned to Sasuke, but didn’t have the heart to mar his perfect skin. “You hurt my kit again and I’ll hunt you down and eat you alive.” There was no real anger in his voice, but the threat sounded true. Sasuke scowled; he had had no intention to leave Naruto for good.
“Fine,” Sasuke said petulantly. “You can go now.” Kyuubi growled and curled up beside Sasuke, noting how warm the younger Uchiha was against him. Sasuke’s fingers started playing with his hair, and he fell asleep.
 
000 000
 
Naruto woke up to find Kyuubi waiting patiently outside the cage. He immediately got on his feet.
“Did you find them?” he asked anxiously. “Where are they? What happened?”
“Relax, Kit. You will see them soon.”
Naruto didn’t like the low, smug tone of Kyuubi’s voice. “Damn fox! Hurry up then! Get in here!” He left the cage and watched as Kyuubi complacently walked inside. He then closed the doors shut and reapplied the seal.
“Do you remember our deal?” Kyuubi asked.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m leaving now.” Naruto smiled. “Thanks.” And with that, he disappeared down the dark hallway. Kyuubi chuckled, the mischievous sound echoing off the stone walls.
“Don’t thank me just yet, brat.”
The first thing Naruto felt when regaining consciousness was warmth. When he became more aware of his body, he found that it was sticky, as if he had run a marathon and then sat out in the sun. He also felt content, like the kind of peace he had been searching for all his life. His eyes blinked open and adjusted to the waning sunlight. The forest was bathed in orange and gold, making the scenery look too surreal. An image of Konoha in the springtime flashed through his mind.
“Awake now, dobe?”
Naruto craned his neck up and saw Sasuke smirking down at him. He then realized that he was resting on Sasuke’s lap. Fingers were twirling at his hair and occasionally rubbing his scalp. Naruto couldn’t believe it.
“S-Sasuke?” he whispered.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. “Who else?”
It had to be a genjutsu, but even if it were, Naruto had no qualms about letting it delude him. “Sasuke!” he cried, leaping up to wrap his arms around the Uchiha’s shoulders. He nuzzled into Sasuke’s neck and inhaled the scent of his skin. “Mm, Sasuke!”
“Hey, don’t hug me too tightly,” Sasuke protested, but he wrapped his arms around him in return. Naruto nearly sobbed. He no longer cared about what had happened. Sasuke was here, in the flesh and in his arms. Naruto couldn’t be happier.
“It’s going to get dark soon. You two should leave.”
Naruto jerked his head up and looked towards the direction of the unfamiliar voice. Itachi was standing a few feet away, Akatsuki cloak and all. Naruto hadn’t sensed him earlier, and that immediately put him on guard.
“Is something the matter, Naruto-kun?” Itachi asked with a small smile. Naruto blinked several times and glanced at Sasuke, who was still smirking. He suddenly became completely and utterly clueless. Why weren’t they fighting? Why was there no tension? Questions like these raced through Naruto’s mind, but he knew better to say them aloud. Kyuubi obviously had something to do with this, but what?
“Ah, um, that is….” Naruto felt awkward holding Sasuke so closely and released him reluctantly.
“The Akatsuki’s Leader is coming from Amegakure. You had better go.”
Sasuke got to his feet, and Naruto slowly followed suit.
“Dobe, get lost already.”
Hurt, Naruto turned to Sasuke. “You’re…not coming with me?”
“I have one more thing to take care of.” Sasuke said. “Will you wait for me?”
Naruto smiled as best as he could, but it still betrayed his sorrow. He had finally found Sasuke, only to lose him again. “When will you be back?”
“Just say ‘yes’, and I’ll return as soon as I can.”
Naruto held Sasuke’s dark gaze steadily. Sasuke was so warm, nothing like the impression he had left him with from their last fight. The anger and hatred in Sasuke’s eyes were gone, and they were now filled with determination. Naruto’s heart nearly stopped when he saw himself reflected in their depths.
“Yes,” he replied happily. “Of course I’ll wait.”
“Good.” Sasuke kissed him on the forehead and glanced over at Itachi. Naruto turned around and watched as Itachi disappeared into the forest. Sasuke started leaving in the opposite direction, but Naruto knew they’d meet again. He was left by himself in the small clearing, but he didn’t feel alone. What had Kyuubi done?
Naruto stood lost in his thoughts for five minutes until he realized that he had to get going. So much for secretly leaving Konoha to bring back Sasuke and Itachi. He’d get chewed out by Tsunade for three whole days for sure. And to top it off, he didn’t even know what had happened! He couldn’t give a report, much less explain himself, like this.
He tried calling out to Kyuubi, but the demon was in deep sleep and purring loudly.
“How dare you, you damn stupid fox!”
 
000 000
 
Itachi found Kisame sitting by a stream. When Kisame saw him, he got up and dusted himself off. They started walking in a random direction Itachi had dictated when Kisame decided to speak up.
“What are we going to tell Leader?”
“He got away.”
“Ne, I get the feeling that you don’t want to capture Naruto-kun anymore.” Kisame chuckled at Itachi’s glare. Itachi wasn’t as unreadable as he would like to think he was…and his new scent was overwhelming. Kisame didn’t need to hear what had happened back with Kyuubi and, undoubtedly, Sasuke. “You smell like sweat, anger, and lust, Itachi-san,” he said humorously.
Itachi ignored him.
 
000 000
 
Sasuke found his teammates sitting two kilometers away from his prior location. When he appeared, they abruptly stopped talking and didn’t make eye contact. Sasuke ignored their reactions, especially their blush of embarrassment.
“Change of plans,” he said firmly. “We can disband, or you can aid me in a new goal.”
“Um, S-Sasuke-kun,” squeaked Karin. She kept fiddling with her glasses. “I…I want to stay.”
“Me, too,” added Suigetsu, pulling at the grass. “Nothing better to do.”
“Someone needs to control me.” At this, everyone turned to Juugo, who then cleared his throat. “The Curse Seal, is what I meant,” he clarified, nonplussed. He, Karin, and Suigestu looked at Sasuke expectantly, and a little too eagerly.
“The entire organization of Akatsuki is our target now, but we won’t do it alone.”
 
 
 
This was a semi-heat fic. I tried to do it full on, but I didn't know how, I think. Um, anyway, thanks for reading and please review if you liked it!
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