Log; Complete

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When; Feb.16th (Greed Day)
Rating; R
Characters; Uchiha Sasuke and Uchiha Itachi
Summary; Under the effect of the Greed day curse, Itachi wants everything, even his younger brother, Sasuke, who finds out the hard way when he encounters his brother later that evening, as his brother clearly shows him he doesn't intend to share him with anyone.

Log;
Whether boredom, intrigue, or something else entirely, the strange feeling had been plaguing Itachi all day. That being said, he couldn't seem to shake the sense of...desire that hung heavy in the back of his mind. Not sexual desire, not really. Though there was that edge to it, it was more then that. A more general, more all-eoncompasing sort of desire. To not just have something, but to possess it utterly, on all fronts and in all aspects. And it wasnt' just one thing that he wanted. No, Uchiha Itachi wanted it all. And if it was something that some one else had, the desire to possess it for himself only seemed to grow. And it was this feeling that sent him roaming late at night, in search of...he didn't even know what.

It was late in the afternoon, out of boredom Sasuke decided to head outside to get some fresh air, or at least a change of scenery, and since Naruto was sleeping anyway and he didn't want to wake him up either. He walked outside the building, aimlessly walking to nowhere in particular.

A flash of colour and his eyes were drawn to the motion outside of the building he happened to be standing above. Well, not necessarily above the building. More like in a tree, high up, beside the building. But the effect was the same. A smirk spread across his features. Sasukehis brother, wasn't he? His, and no one elses? With a slight chuckle, he dropped out of the tree, landing in front of Sasuke. With a slightly chilling smile, he stood up, looming over the smaller Uchiha. "Hello, Sasuke~"

Sasuke frowned, as his brother suddenly stood there in front of him. Though it did surprise him that it was the other who, in fact, greeted him, since Itachi normally just ignored him, but this time he really couldn't have cared less right then "Hn. And just what do you want?"

Sasuke was so cute sometimes. Especially when he had that distrusting look on his face. In fact, about the only look on Sasuke's face that was more amusing to the elder brother was the terrified and lost look he'd seen that night he'd left the entirety of the Uchiha clan slaughtered. "Hmmm....what do I want? Well, right now, I want everything."

"Yeah, whatever. Just as long as I'm not involved in that, I don't care, now just get the hell out of my way" Sasuke glared at the other.

As Sasuke moved to go around him, one arm shot out, blocking the way, palm against the wall. Itachi cocked his head to one side. "That's right, you're involved with the Kyuubi now, aren't you? You're his."

As Itachi moved a hand, blocking his path, Sasuke just scowled at the other, "His name is Narutohis brother. The brother that he'd left alive only because he wanted to, because it was his choice. His, his, his. That was the pervading thought on his mind. Everything was his. Or..if it wasn't, he would make it so. Like he would now do with Sasuke. He stopped on top of a random rooftop, pulling Sasuke off of his shoulder and dropping the boy somewhat unceremoniously onto the ground at his feet. A quick series of seals, and that took care of Sasuke's arms. Hard to struggle with them bound behind your back, afterall.

Falling to the ground, soon after Sasuke eyes abruptly flew open, scanning the unfamilar area around him, he looked up and saw his brother standing just in front of him. At that moment, he tried to get up, but found himself struggling doing just that as his arms were bound behind his back, a scowl soon began to appear on Sasuke's face.

"What the hell?! So you decide to kidnap me again?" Sasuke growled, "Just... where are we?"

With a smirk, Itachi bent down and grabbed the back of Sasuke's shirt, lifting him up enough to plop his brother down in a seated position on the concrete. "You know, you really should simply sit still."

As his brother moved him into an upright on the concrete, he continued to struggle trying to get free somehow, but that really didn't seem to be working. "And why should I do that? ...Does it look like I even want to be here?"

"Because if you don't, then I might just have to see to it that you can't move." A hand gripped the back of his hair, yanking Sasuke's head back as Itachi leaned close to chuckle in his ear. "And you probably wouldn't like that" With a malicious grin, he ran his tongue slowly along the rim of Sasuke's ear.

The sudden movement of his brother gripping his hair to pull his head back, made Sasuke curse under his breath. When he felt his brother's tongue run slowly along the rim of his ear, the mere contact caused him to shudder slightly, "What the fuck are you doing?"

Red eyes flickered up momentarily, tomoe whirling slowly. "I told you, Sasuke..." Teeth nipped lightly at the ear as he continued. "I have no intention of 'sharing"

"Because I don't want to." It wasn't really as though Itachi needed much of a reason. Any other day, he would have. Granted, any other day he probably would not have been sucking on his little brother's earlobe either, but that was beside the point. The fact of the matter was that he wanted to, and right now the only thing that seemed to matter was the fact that he wanted to.

"Just because you don't want to? Hn. That's not much of a reason" Sasuke said, in disgust, as his brother continued to suck on his earlobe "...And this is all because I'm with Naruto now?"

A frown and a cruel yank on the fistful of hair bent Sasuke's neck back further as Itachi's lips let go of his ear and began to trail a path down the younger boy's jaw and across his throat. "No. Because I want to. I don't need more of a reason then that, little brother. For anything that I do."

Sasuke yelped in pain as his brother jerked his head back, and felt a chill run down his spine, feeling his brother's lips hot against his skin, "Hn. Right...like how you killed our clan, and are now kissing me because of some twisted logic of yours?"

Itachi chuckled, his lips vibrating against Sasuke's neck for a moment. "If you choose to see it that way, what's the point of arguing with you?" He bit down, sucking on the spot on Sasuke's neck as his free hand slipped up under the hem of Sasuke's shirt, one painted fingertip tracing over the muscles there.

The mere contact of his brother's lips against his skin, Sasuke found himself making another face of disgust as he felt his brother's hand slip under his shirt soon after.

"Fine...but why exactly are you even doing this? Just stop it already" Sasuke said, as he started to struggle again, his words just barely managing to come out "...y-you're my brother, you're not supposed doing things like that"

If his brother's protests actually reached his ears, Itachi didn't let it show. Rather, his hand continued it's delicate tracing of patterns on Sasuke's stomach as his lips made their way down Sasuke's neck to his collarbone, sucking on the skin they found there.

Sasuke squirmed slightly,still trying to do anything to escape the feel of his brother's touch as well as his lips sucking on the skin near his neck; however, all his efforts seems futile. "I said stop," Sasuke protested once more "You've proved your point on your inability to share, I get it...now just stop and let me go!"

Rather then stopping, Itachi simply kept up his slow leisurely pace on the way across Sasuke's collarbone. Pulling his hand away from his brother's stomach, he pulled out a kunai, hooking it in the neck of the dark blue shirt. With a flick of his wrist, the annoying fabric was out of the way, baring Sasuke's neck and shoulder on that side. With a smirk, Itachi went right back to what he'd been doing, other hand tracing down Sasuke's stomach and tracing over the edge of the waistband of his pants.

A scowl appeared on Sasuke's face, as his brother just seems to go back to ignoring him, while the constant feel of his brother's lips moving their way across his collarbone, he was starting to feel slightly overwhelmed. He was just about to try to do something again, but froze the minute he saw the kunai in his brother's hand, which had just torn his shirt almost instantly. Seeing the smirk on his brother, Sasuke followed Itachi's gaze as to his pants. He cursed under his breath, judging from his brother's expression he could almost tell where this was going and he didn't like it one bit.

Itachi continued to nibble his way across Sasuke's shoulder, seeming to get a sort of perverse thrill out of the struggling from his younger brother. Purple-painted nails traced around the button on the front of the pants before snapping it open and moving to play with the small metal tab of the zipper.

Sasuke gasped from the movement of his brother nibbling across his shoulder. Everytime, whatever his brother did to him, it always seemed to get worse from each encounter he had with his brother. From seeing his attempts at sturggling were proving to be not as effective, he squeezed his eyes shut hoping it was just a really bad nightmare he'd wake up from any second from now, rather than face whatever his brother planned to do to him.

Unfortunately for Sasuke, it was no nightmare. One hand tangled in Sasuke's hair kept him from moving, the other hand managed to slip it's way under the waist of the pants as he continued to bite and lick at Sasuke's shoulder.

His breath quickens slightly, Sasuke's eyes still closed shut trying his hardest to try and ignore what his brother was doing to him, but a soft moan escaped his mouth despite his efforts to resist, as he felt the other continuing to bite his shoulder, followed by the sudden feel of his brother's tougue brushing against the skin, it left Sasuke feeling numb from his brother's touch, not even noticing his brother's hand went further downwards.

Crimson eyes narrowed slightly in dark amusement at the slight moan. Not that he'd expected anything else, of course. Sliding a hand lower, he found what he was looking for, brushing his fingers over soft skin as he continued to lavish attention on the smaller figure's shoulder.

Sasuke mentally cursed at himself for being making that sound just a few moments ago, as his brother continued what he was doing, he bit his lip hard, to prevent himself from letting another sound escape his mouth.

Despite Sasuke's attempts at hiding the sounds, Itachi knew better. He smirked to himself as fingers traced over flesh that was responding to the touch despite the mind's willing of it to stop. Sasuke didn't understand, obviously. Didn't realize that in a situation like this, it didn't always matter what your mind or your heart wanted. Afterall, what was the human body but a machine? And machines, like all mechanical devices, had switches and gears and instruction manuals. All that was really needed was to understand the mechanics and how to manipulate them.

The feel of his brother's hands against his skin again, not matter how much his mind protested, his body on the other hand was a different story altogether, as another moan escape again, his thoughts slowly becoming clouded in his mind.

As his mouth continued it's assault on Sasuke's neck and shoulders, his free hand was moving to unfasten the clips that held the scarlet and black cloak closed in the front. As the fasteners popped open, he shrugged out of the garment and tossed it aside, hand tracing a path back up Sasuke's arm to cradle the boy's head as Itachi slanted his own lips over those of his brother.

Sasuke's eyes widened as Itachi pressed his lips against his, a shiver ran down his spine from the mere contact his brother was giving him,causing his brain to completely shut off from that point onwards; sudden feelings of need overpowering his thoughts as the other forced himself onto him, so much that he kissed the other back without realizing it.

And with that, he had won. Taking advantage of the situation, Itachi slipped his tongue into Sasuke's mouth as his one hand continued it's careful caress of sensitive skin. Free hand moved to join the other one, only on the outside of Sasuke's pants, painted nails working the buttons on the front of them.

Sasuke's breath hitched in his throat as Itachi deepened the kiss, each touch to his skin, making him want the other, almost needing him to be that close to him.

Itachi took total advantage of Sasuke's clouded judgement to do away with the last bit of the younger Uchiha's clothing. Pushing Sasuke back against the wall, he leaned down to drag his tongue down Sasuke's chest and across his stomach before wrapping his lips around his goal, crimson eyes watching Sasuke's face as he did so.

With the rest of hi clothing gone, he winced as the other roughly pushed him his back against the wall. He gasped, the feeling on his brother's toungue trailing across his chest, then finally downwards, he groned loudly as the others lip were around his erection, "...Itachi, please..."

Letting his lips and tongue go to work, he kept up a steady rhythem with his mouth, sick sense of glee at seeing the brother who always professed to hate him moaning and writhing in response. Pulling his mouth away, he licked his lips as he gazed smugly at the younger Uchiha. "Please what, Sasuke?"

His breathing quickened as Itachi continued what he was doing. The moment his brother pulled away, instead of doing something to escape or get the other to stop like he should have when the other asked him what he wanted, instead, since all rational thought had escaped him, he merely whimpered in response from the loss of contact, "...want...please"


With a sly grin, Itachi leaned back down to continue, hands busy with the fasteners on his own clothing. That out of the way, it was a simple matter to let go with his mouth and slide arms underneath Sasuke's knees to lift the boy's hips up for easier access. He wasn't gentle, nor did he bother with taking things slow. Afterall, it wasn't about Sasuke. It was about him, and what he wanted right now. But despite that, Itachi wasn't above wanting to manipulate his brother. That being the case, it was much more satisfying to watch Sasuke whimper and beg for the touch that he normally would have pushed away. So he shifted slightly, making sure to hit that one particular spot that was guaranteed to have the desired effect.

As his brother roughly pressed up against him, he winced again and let out a gasp, whimpering slightly as his brother he continued more quickly.

With his hands pinning Sasuke's shoulders to the wall, and the smaller boy's knees hooked over his elbows, he could control everything, including his own body's rhythem. Which he did, making sure that every move struck that one spot inside Sasuke that would make the younger Uchiha beg for more. With a triumphant smile, he leaned in and latched onto Sasuke's neck with lips and teeth, grinding them closer together and hitting that spot even harder. "Do you want it, Sa-su-ke~?"

As Itachi continued, pressing up against him as he was trapped against the wall, going faster With every second that passed, his breathing gradually become frantic and uneven,"Oh god...hurts...I...w-" Another moan escaped his lips as the hot demanding month latched onto his neck once again, unable to finish what he was saying because he couldn't manage to think right then.

Lips and tongue painted a searing trail across his throat, leaving angry red marks in their wake, fingers gripping shoulders with bruising force as Itachi sped up, pounding into Sasuke even harder as he gave into the greed that consumed his mind. His brother. His prey. His to touch, to have, to break.

The tongue trailing against his throat, he cried out softly as the other sped up, going harder into him and faster, "Naruto..."

Quick as a flash, one hand released itself from his shoulder and shot up to grip the back of his hair and yank his head back viciously. "No, little brother. NOT him. Or need I remind you?" As if to punctuate his words, he ground his hips against Sasuke's even harder, paying no attention to the rough concrete that dug into Sasuke's back. "Say it. Say my name."

Sasuke yelped in pain as his brother pulled his head back by gripping his hair, suddenly awaking the rest of his senses to what was happening and what the other was doing to him, seeing it was his brother, not Naruto like he subconciously hoped it was in his mind. He winced once again as the other grinded against him harder than before, the cemented surface of the wall and ground adding to the pain he was feeling, especially with the fact his arms were bound behind his back. "I...no"

"Mmm...a pity." Whether Itachi cared anymore or not was anyone's guess. Either way, he wasn't concerned about making things pleasant for Sasuke anymore. All he wanted was his own release, his own end. He buried himself in Sasuke over and over, ignoring the painful winces and muffled whimpers from the younger boy.

Sasuke looked at the other surprised at his indifferent attitude from his refusal, but his attention was soon was shifted to what his brother was doing as the other continued further, he cried out loudly from the pain his brother was causing him from continuing what he was doing repeatedly.

And suddenly it stopped. Everything. Then there was a hand crushing his throat, pushing hard against the wall and cutting off his air supply. Itachi's menacing red eyes glared into Sasuke's. "Oh, you didn't think it was that easy, did you? Now I think it's time you started begging. Afterall, I can be much less considerate."

Suddenly his brother just stopped, and before he knew it his brother's hand had reached out crushing his throat, he couldn't breath in the slightest. Of course he didn't think it was that easy, things never were when his brother was involved, so he just nodded, despite how much he hated it, he'd have to do what the other said.

With a smirk, Itachi released his hold slightly, enough to allow the other to breathe. "Now beg for it, or do I need to go pay a visit to your little fox pet and see how he likes my...attentions?"

Sasuke caught his breath as the other released his hold slightly, "Don't you dare touch him..." He scowled, swallowing hard before continung, he hated this, it was so humiliating, actualy lowering himself to actually beg the other he hated so much, but it was the only way to get over with as quickly as possible "I...please Itachi..."

That was better. And it certainly helped that Itachi wasn't going to last much longer. He ground his hips against Sasuke's his lips crushing the other pair beneath them. A few movements and a slight groan, and he pulled back, letting Sasuke slide down the wall as he ran a hand through his own dark hair. "Mmmm....I can see why he likes you, Sa-su-ke~."

Before he could react, Itachi's lips were against his own, and just as soon as the other has pushed himself against him, he pulled back just as quickly, and Sasuke groaned slightly, still wincing from the pain he felt. His back was slide against the wall, and he let out as sigh, cursing the other under his breath, "...you can,huh?"

"Oh yes. I can." Pulling on his own clothes, he tossed the pile of blue and white fabric at Sasuke. "Get dressed." With a flick of his fingers the seal broke, freeing Sasuke's arms. "I wouldn't advise trying to run. Unless you want to die, that is."

"Hn. You're sick...I am your brother, in case you forgot that" Sasuke shook his head in disgust. As Itachi broke the seal on his arms, Sasuke reached over for his clothes to get dressed "Yeah, yeah. I know, just shut up already. Like id even be able to run even if I wanted to right now..."

"Sticks and stones, Sasuke. Sticks and stones." Waiting for the younger to get dressed, he leisurely pulled on his own clothing before reaching over to grab Sasuke by the back of his shirt. Hauling the smaller shinobi into the air, he nimbly made his way from rooftop to rooftop, stopping in front of the building where he'd first run into the boy. Dumping Sasuke unceremoniously onto the cement, he smirked at his younger brother. "Give my regards to the Kyuubi, Sasuke~"

Sasuke winced as the other dropped him onto the cement, near where he'd first encountered the other that night, he was tired, and his head was starting to hurt too, "Hn. Whatever."

Turning away, Itachi vanished into the night with a rustle of silk and the slight jingling of faint chimes.