Puppy Love Ch 15

Puppy Love1

Story # 0162:2

by Kaline Reine3

Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto, or anything related to the anime, manga, or series. It belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, the creator.4

WARNINGS: ItaSasu fic, Uchihacest, incest, YAOI, etc. It will be graphic, and there will be some very disturbing things in this one. (Adult stuff!) I hope you like it anyway, but if you don’t, you were warned. …You’re welcome for the warning. Why do people always insist on ignoring these things?5

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Chapter 15:7

Itachi’s hands shook, as his fingers reached for the doorbell. In his nervousness, he had paused several times already, before Sasuke finally reached up and rang it for him.8

He smiled down at his brother. No matter what happened here today, he would always hold Sasuke close. No one could ever take that away. It was just like Konan had said, if Mikoto did decide to fight him for guardianship, they had plenty of evidence now to have her arrested for what she and their father did.9

“May I help you?” One of the servants opened the door. A tall male with long brown hair and very pale eyes. He looked annoyed that they were there.10

“Yes, I’m here to see my-“ Itachi paused. “Mikoto-chan.”11

“Come in.”12

He led them to a big room with lots of windows, where a woman with long dark hair reclined on a sofa.13

“Thank you, Neji-san,” Mikoto told him. The servant bowed and left. “Itachi!” The first thing she did was run up to Itachi and give him a hug. “And who is this? A little friend of yours?” She smiled fondly at Sasuke.14

Itachi allowed himself to lightly hug back, stiffly. “No… Kaa-san, this might surprise you, but-“15

“You’re gay, right?” She had suspected this for a long time. She’d alo heard the rumors that he was seeing someone… Although she’d heard the guy was a blonde, things tended to get twisted around in rumors. “It’s nice of you to finally introduce me to your boyfriend.”16

“E-excuse me?!” His eyes widened in shock. That was the last thing that he’d expected from his mother. “No! I mean… Maybe, but… That has nothing to do with- Damn it, this is Sasuke!”17

Mikoto’s face blushed a deep red. “Oh… Y-you mean? My… Your… He’s…” She felt like she could faint. “Sasuke?”18

Itachi just glared at her. She bent to hug him, but Sasuke shied away, and Itachi stopped her from touching him. She didn’t deserve to, after what she’d done.19

“Wait, Kaa-san. You don’t know everything yet. Sasuke was… Well I’m sure you already know he was being kept by Orochimaru.”20

A moment of recognition dawned. It was barely there, but the emotions played across her features for just a split second. In that moment, she’d given everything away. Itachi now knew all he needed to know. He had an ulterior motive for bringing Sasuke here today. He had to know if their mother had known about what had happened to him.21

“I- I don’t know what you’re talking about,” She said this, but she dipped her head slightly, in shame.22

“Yes. You do.”23

Itachi’s glare was cold and chilling, right to the bone. She knew she had screwed up. Mikoto had never looked so guilty before. There was a part of him that enjoyed seeing her this way.24

He decided to elaborate. “Did you know… The things they would make him do? Sasuke is… He’s messed up, Kaa-san. Screwed up for life. And it’s all because of you. He thinks he’s a dog. He was kept in a kennel, along with real dogs, and they molested him every day of his life.”25

“No,” She said. “Not me. Your father, Fugaku-san did this. It was all him. I always wanted to keep my little Sasuke-kun…” For the first time in years, her vision blurred. There was nothing to stop the tears from flowing now. “I just…” She trailed off.26

Hinata, another of his mother’s servants, walked into the room. She and the butler that had led them in were cousins, apparently. The maid swept her long blue-black hair over her shoulders, as she sauntered up to Itachi. “Is there anything I can get for you?”27

She didn’t know what was going on. But if Itachi had returned, she wouldn’t miss this chance to talk with him.28

“No, I’m good, thanks,” He responded dully.29

There had been a brief time when Itachi’s mother had tried to get him to date the meek little maid. But he hadn’t shown any interest in her, or in any other woman, at all. That had been Mikoto’s first clue that her son was gay.30

Over time, she had forgotten all about the hard times they used to face, and become well-adjusted to the fact that her youngest son had been sold, and her oldest son was gay. Mikoto had a hard life, but she had to live with many regrets.31

“Itachi-san, I wanted to talk to you about your inheritance,” Mikoto finally got on with the reason for the visit, once she’d had a moment to compose herself. “I’ll cut right to the chase. He left you half of everything in his will, and I got the other half.”32

“Half? But-“33

“No buts, Itachi. You should take it. You’ll need it if you’re going to care for… That thing. I’ll have it transferred over to your account.”34

“Sasuke is not a thing, Kaa-san!” He protested angrily.35

The boy beside him just clutched onto his side, whimpering. Sasuke didn’t know what was going on. But he didn’t want the scary lady near him. He just wanted Itachi. And he wanted to leave. Now.36

The older Uchiha felt a tug at the back of his shirt. Sasuke was trying to pull him toward the door.37

“What’s his problem?”38

“He wants to leave. He gets scared easily,” Itachi explained to the woman who called herself their mother. “And it’s because of what Orochimaru did to him… What you and Father did to him!”39

Mikoto almost choked on her own words. “I’m sorry… I really never meant for this to happen. I had no idea what they would do to him, but I thought he was dead. Itachi… If you need help caring for him… I could watch him for you while you’re at work.”40

“Hell no! You gave him away once!I’ll be damned if I let you do it again!”41

He left then, slamming the door angrily.42

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Sasuke seemed to sense that Itachi was upset by the visit. He drove home as fast as he could go, speeding in his effort to get away from that vile woman’s presence! He couldn’t believe how heartless she was about all of this.44

He hadn’t planned for things to go that way at all. He’d meant to explain to Sasuke that she was his mother, and… Then maybe he might understand what it meant that they were brothers. It would have been a step in the right direction anyway.45

As it was, Itachi didn’t want Sasuke to know anything about Mikoto. He was silently grateful that she’d still agreed to transfer his share of the money to him. If he had to time off from work because of his brother, he would need it. Sasuke was becoming more of a burden than he’d bargained for. But it was okay. He would do anything for his little brother. Even if it meant sacrificing everything for him. Itachi would gladly do it.46

When they got home, Sasuke had decided that he’d had enough of being dressed up. He promptly removed his shirt, and his pants, until he was back to wearing just Itachi’s boxers.47

The sight of his little brother in his underwear really set off Itachi’s sex drive. He looked away, trying not to look at Sasuke any more than he could help. The boy seemed to think something was wrong. He went up to Itachi, where he sat on the couch. He moved in very close, to study his face, and gently reached out to lift his chin up. Sasuke stared into his eyes. He looked very serous, like he was trying to decipher something; an unsolvable riddle.48

“Sasuke, don’t get so close,” His master warned.49

He seemed to take the hint, and he got down. Sasuke sat on the soft plush cream colored carpet. His hands dug into it, feeling the texture. He liked sitting here much better than the cold stone floor that he was used to. He lied down on his stomach on the soft, smooth carpet.50

“We’ve had enough excitement for one day,” Itachi grabbed the remote and clicked on the TV. “Let’s relax for a while. I won’t teach you anything else today.”51

He didn’t know if the boy heard him or not. His brother was too busy staring at the television screen to listen to Itachi. Itachi found an interesting program to watch, and the two of them were silent for a few hours. Sasuke was slowly moving closer to the sofa where Itachi sat, when a scary show came on.52

Well, it wasn’t scary to Itachi, it was sad. It was a show about abused animals being rescued. It was a good thing, but he saw where it might be difficult for Sasuke to tell the difference.53

And he was right. It wasn’t horrible, Sasuke was enjoying seeing the nice people help the poor animals. But it really made him think. Was that what his master did for a living? Was that why they were watching this?54

‘Maybe he’s not my master at all,’ Sasuke thought. ‘Maybe he’s… something else? Someone who helped me? No, that’s impossible. Of course he’s my master. He gave me a collar and he takes care of me. It doesn’t seem right, though… If he’s my master, why does he never hurt me?’55

It was true. Sasuke was starting to notice a pattern now.56

Itachi hadn’t really moved in all this time, except to pick up the phone and order a pizza for their dinner. He was too exhausted, not to mention mentally drained, to cook anything tonight.57

When the doorbell rang, Sasuke jumped up, and backed into the couch. He began to growl at the door. It was low, but Itachi had definitely heard it. It sounded almost inhuman, and he wondered how the boy knew how to do that.58

“Stay here. Down boy,” Itachi seemed to like teasing him. “I’ll get the door. It’s just our food.”59

Sasuke’s interest perked at the word ‘food’. He climbed up onto the couch while Itachi went to get the door.60

Soon the two of them were quietly enjoying pizza together. Itachi had never seen Sasuke look at anything so strangely before. He’d obviously never seen it before. But as soon as he realized it was edible, he seemed to really enjoy it. Itachi knew he hadn’t made a mistake by getting pepperoni. It was kind of cute watching Sasuke do something for the first time. Even if was just eating a new type of food.61

He would be normal in no time. Watching him sit back on the couch after eating over half of the pizza, Itachi realized how much his little brother really meant to him. He wanted Sasuke to have a normal life. But he also liked the way he would always cling to him, when he was afraid. He would miss that most of all.62

The two didn’t say anything after their meal. Itachi was reluctant to talk to him, when he couldn’t understand it.63

“Love…” Sasuke muttered quietly, when he curled up next to Itachi on the big luxurious sofa. “Love you…”64

Itachi was touched. He didn’t recall ever teaching Sasuke that word. ‘Love…? Does he even know what love is?’65

Then again, they had been watching TV all day. It was possible that he might have picked up on something from there, but… Unlikely that he would remember how to say it so quickly. Amazed by his sibling’s astonishing new words, Itachi let out a slightly audible gasp.66

That word made him feel strange. Especially coming from his little brother. Deciding it didn’t matter, he leaned back and relaxed a bit.67

“Hn,” He smiled. “I love you too, Otouto.”68

The boy snuggled into his lap peacefully, until he’d fallen asleep. Itachi decided to stay up for a little while longer, and he kept watching TV. This was really nice… Just having a simple, stress-free evening at home with Sasuke. He’d never imagined in all his wildest dreams that this would happen. But he was glad it did.69

It wasn’t for several more minutes that he realized the boy had his face in his crotch. Itachi was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. Every time Sasuke moved, it sent a pleasurable jolt through him. His cheek pressed to Itachi’s cock, hidden away inside his jeans. He cried out at the wonderful friction, needing more of it. But his little brother was asleep. Sasuke moved his hand to latch onto Itachi’s thigh, where he gave it a light squeeze.70

He decided that he should not let this continue. He needed to slip away, while the unsuspecting boy laid there sleeping. Itachi tried to shift to get his brother off him, but it didn’t work. Sasuke stirred in his sleep, which only caused him to rub against the older male even more.71

Finally, Itachi had enough of the teasing. He got up and bolted for his bedroom. He had to get away from Sasuke- from that teasing, sick little- ‘No… I have to get a grip. He didn’t know he was doing it. He was just asleep. I’m the one who is sick.’72

He slid down against the cool wall slowly. His hands were quickly at his pants, unzipping them all the way, and taking out his prize.73

“Nnngh! S-Sasuke…” He moaned, as he pleasured himself with wild abandon.74

He didn’t even hear Sasuke get up from the couch. The boy was as quiet as a mouse, tiptoeing to his room to see what was wrong. When he heard his name, he wasn’t sure what was going on.75

He looked through the door, which Itachi has left open a little in his haste, to see something really strange. His new master was pleasuring himself. His hand pumped his length rapidly, and his eyes were rolling back into his head, which was tilted upward in ecstasy. He was in a squatting position, having not yet lowered himself all the way to the ground. He sat on his feet.76

Sasuke didn’t think people were supposed to do that. He always got punished for it. And if someone had to do that while he was there, he got in trouble. He’d always been taught that it was his job to pleasure people. Itachi shouldn’t have to be so needy as to do it himself. That, to Sasuke, was wrong. And like a good brother, he went to help him out.77

“Mmmm…” Itachi cried out when he felt a new sensation. His eyes were closed, but he felt it clearly- lips on his aching dick. And a tongue… “Oh god, yes!” A tongue was lapping gently at the head.78

He looked down to see Sasuke, on his hands and knees in front of him. He wanted to move, to stop him somehow. But he knew he couldn’t do that. He’d already felt what pleasure could he his… And all he had to do was sit still.79

Sasuke moved Itachi’s own hands out of the way, and replaced them. He sucked almost all of Itachi’s length into his mouth and down his throat, all at once. Itachi moaned. He couldn’t stop his little brother from sucking him off now. It was too late. And he was far too good at what he was doing. Itachi’s cock jumped when Sasuke pulled off it and began tonguing the slit, while he palmed the balls in his other hand. Then he took the whole organ back into his mouth. It felt heavenly to have him do that. Itachi liked the way his tongue moved along the shaft, even when he deepthroated it.80

Within a few minutes, he could already feel his orgasm nearing… The sweet feeling was building and finally…81

“Ah-aaaaahhh!” He cried out. “S-Sasukeeeee!”82

The boy just kept sucking him until he was clean. Then he licked off his lips, reminding Itachi of a cat more than a dog. Sasuke sat there looking up at Itachi, unsure of himself as usual.83

“Thank you…” Itachi smoothed down his hair, which had become disheveled. “Sasuke… You didn’t have to-“84

He heard the boy whine.85

“Thanks… Good boy?”86

Sasuke smiled then, pleased with himself. Itachi wasn’t sure how he should handle this. “It’s late, let’s get some rest. I’ll teach you more tomorrow. And… No more sex.”87

He resolved that he would not give in to his body’s perverse needs anymore! He’d already gone too far, and molested the boy too much! Who knows what damage he could have done to him already? Itachi had never felt more guilty. Especially when his naive brother climbed into their bed, and snuggled against him sweetly, as if nothing wrong had just occurred at all.88

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