As if on cue, the door slowly opened, causing his onyx orbs to gaze at the said direction of the noise. A sound of grunting and in the doorway appeared Orochimaru. His eyes gave off a soft golden glow as he shoved the other brother inside the room. Sasuke was clearly not pleased and had put up a struggle. Not that he expected anything less from his baby brother. His collar was now attached to a chain leash, which the club owner held out to Itachi. The dancers eyes were covered by a blindfold, satin and black. His arms were bound behind his back with handcuffs and he was stripped down to his thong again. "He wasn't behaving?" Itachi inquired, chuckling lightly.

"Not. At. All." Orochimaru hissed, clearly annoyed as Sasuke struggled to wrench away from him.

Itachi could see where Sasuke must have gotten a good punch in, because the pale skin on Orochimaru's face was now an angry red, black, and brownish mix. He smirked as he snatched the leash and nodded his thanks to Orochimaru. "That will change very soon. Won't it?" He asked his brother with a slight tug on said chain.

Sasuke growled, thrashing slightly as his brother moved towards him, the door shutting. Itachi's hand slipped under his chin, making him focus forward and be still. Feather like lips grazed his cheek and a very hungry voice whispered in the bound boy's ear. "Otouto? Why do you quiver?"

"I'm shaking with anger, you moron."

That was the first of many strikes the dancer received that night. His jaw clenched at the slight stinging sensation that his flesh made. Itachi's smile turned sinister as he yanked the chain, pulling the Uchiha to his feet roughly. Sasuke struggled again, pulling back even though it hurt his neck. The leather dug into his skin, rubbing it painfully as he shook his head; anything to get away from Itachi. The said master rose a thin brown and suddenly let the leash go, causing his little brother to sprawl backwards, his head connecting with the side of the dresser which Itachi had been examining earlier that night. He cried out, unable to cradle his throbbing head. He could only curl up into a ball as Itachi's steps drew close. Soundless, though he could feel the carpet move as his brother drew near. The youngest boy was forced to lift his head when he felt smooth leather underneath his chin, pushing upward.

Pleased that Sasuke did so without a fight, Itachi removed his boot from the other's face and crouched down, scooping him up carefully like one would a lover. Again, Sasuke came back to life, thrashing against his brother's hold, wriggling and screaming. Itachi wasn't pleased with this, not one bit. Eyes narrowing in anger, he dropped the pissy boy to the floor, snatching the chain that was connected to the collar, strangling the other for half a moment before his grip slackened and allowed air through his passage ways again. "Behave pet."

Sasuke was helpless, but he wasn't about to bend over for his ruthless aniki. Standing up, the boy backed up, using his ears to turn his head in Itachi's general direction. He kept moving back till the stupid collar's attachment stopped him. "You look like a cornered mouse." Itachi said, amused.

Every step he took towards Sasuke, Sasuke took one back. Good strategy in theory. However, there was a said door that didn't want to let him back up any further. Itachi's self control was truly being tested, because he had to contain himself and not fuck his baby brother right then and there. His quivering lips, trembling limbs, and down right sexy leather thong was way too appeasing. His hands pressed on either side of the raven's head, his lips hovering over Sasuke's. "Ask for it." He muttered, hot air brushing against his prey's lips to let him know exactly what he was begging for.

"Please…" He stuttered, causing Itachi's eyes to widen, "…get the fuck off of me." He finished, head butting his brother in the face.

Itachi growled as he stumbled back, holding a bloodied nose and lip. "You little bitch."

Sasuke tried to move away quickly. Where away was he wasn't sure, but to not be near Itachi was good enough for him. His neck was snagged up by the collar, his body weight jerked backward suddenly and nearly causing him to choke for the second time that night. He felt strong arms around his chest, pinning his arms to his back. Sharp teeth came down on the captive's soft skin, ravishing and tearing at it. Sasuke let out a deep moan, unable to mask it with his will. He couldn't help the fact that he had been trained to love pain, thanks to the cheeky bastard that signed him over in the first place. Itachi smiled, finally hearing that which he truly strived for at the moment. Lifting his head off the boy's shoulder, he admired his work. There was now a nice dark blotch right below the boy's junction. "Let's hear that again." He whispered in his slave's ear.

Sasuke's body froze, eyes widening as his captor threw the Uchiha to his knees. Large hands held his shoulders to keep him from moving. Once he was sure that Sasuke understood that if he moved, he'd be in a world of hurt, Itachi moved one of his hands to cup under the dancer's chin and pull it upward.

The whimper he achieved by doing this, did nothing short of arousing him. His lips crashed onto Sasuke's, his tongue shoving past his pale swollen lips. It took all the self control Sasuke had to not snap his teeth shut and fill his aniki's mouth with blood. Itachi pulled away a few moments later, saliva connecting their now red lips before it broke. "You should just try to enjoy it, baby brother."

"You're a-" Sasuke growled out, stopping when the hand on his shoulder slid upwards and gripped at his hair.

"Be silent."

He moaned, not realizing how close Itachi's mouth had been to his ear. His body shuttered as Itachi's tongue run along Sasuke's earlobe, nipping and breathing into the shell. Sasuke couldn't bite back the little mewls that only encouraged the predator. Itachi's sadistic smirk widened as he looked down at what was now his, taking in the full and lush form that was his otouto. Sasuke's panting from his ministrations only made him harder than what he had been two moments go. Sasuke was sexy; feisty or submissive. "Stay still, or you'll be punished."

His warm body left the youngest back and Sasuke suddenly felt panicked. The sound of a zipper being undone was enough to send him into a trembling fit. His chest tightened along with his lips in defiance, eyes clenching closed as he screamed for this bad dream to end in his mind. He knew what vile and disturbing things his brother was going to ask of him. No, force him.

Sasuke's mouth stayed shut as Itachi grabbed his locks again, from the front this time. He felt something warm touch his cheek and pulled away, yelping as Itachi pulled him forward again by his hair. "Please…aniki, don't!" He begged, still quivering from the thought of having to have his own brother in his mouth. It was just….so wrong!

His aniki, the man who killed his entire family. The man who left him on the floor of the living room, crying over his parent's cold corpses. His brother, whom was about to rape him. "Do you want me to do worse?" Was the harsh reply that came.

Sasuke retaliated with a snap of his teeth, sinking them into the man's thigh. Itachi winced, glaring down at Sasuke as he yanked back on his hair hard enough to make the attacker let go. "You like pain then, Sasuke?"

"I told you…go fuck yourself!" Sasuke hissed as his brother's hand gripped his mouth, though he didn't let go of his hair either.

"That's what I have you for, foolish little brother."

The words were like acid down Sasuke's throat and silent tears spilled out of his eyes, wetting the cloth that blinded him. Perhaps he was glad he couldn't see the smirk that he knew as printed on that vile man's features. Again, something warm pressed against his lips and his teeth clenched tightly together. Sasuke was starting to walk a thin line. Itachi's patience was about to snap as he gripped the boy's face in his crushing hands. Pressing the sides were the upper and lower jaw came together, he was successful in making the boy's mouth open. He shoved himself inside that hot cavern, throwing his head back as Sasuke gasped, causing a vibration against his hard length.

Sasuke gagged as his brother's cock was forced down his throat, the fleshy walls tightening around Itachi until he pulled out, allowing his brother to regain his breath. "Do you want to continue that pace, or would you like to finally behave? This is your last warning. I will fuck your mouth till you can't breath, if that's what it takes." Itachi hissed as his hand left Sasuke's jaw.

Sasuke choked as he leaned over, trying to catch oxygen that was desperately needed. Wrenched up again, he felt the Itachi's damp cock touch his lips. Swallowing his pride, he decided that listening and living was better than dying and then letting Itachi successfully have killed off all of the Uchiha. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if the authorities claimed him dead due to choking on his brother's hard on. His lips slowly went over Itachi's tip which was already slick with his saliva and pre-cum. His body wanted to flinch away, to push himself as far away from that aching muscle as possible. For once, Itachi did not push his brother, perhaps one of the first signs of love and affection. He waited for Sasuke to get used to the idea and taste of him. His eyes softened as he saw him experimentally run his tongue over the underside of Itachi's cock, causing it to twitch in pleasure. Sasuke noted NOT to do that again. His lips went over the tip again, his throat trying to resist the urge to gag on it. The fact that it was his brother was enough for him to want to slam his teeth down and dismember the bastard.

Sasuke felt Itachi's hand slowly touch his hair and got the idea that if he didn't speed up, he was going be mouth fucked. His lips slide down the others cock, causing pleasure to slowly flow up and down Itachi's spine. The feeling of having his baby brother's moist heat engulfing him was enough to make him cum right than and there, but of course, Itachi had enough control to stop himself from doing so. He wanted his brother to suffer, to feel neglected before this was over. He was going to break his bitch thoroughly. Sasuke let his tongue run over his brother once more as he sucked him, getting used to the feeling of having something so big in his mouth. He just had to convince himself it wasn't Itachi, which wasn't hard since the man made little to no sounds while being pleasured. Sasuke was content with merely suckling and licking his brother, not wanting to have to do this longer than needed, but obviously that wasn't enough for Itachi. After a few moments, his control began to shaken and his hand gripped the raven's hair hard. "You better speed it up or I'll do it for you, little brother."

The feeling of his otouto starting to bob his head up and down along his harden length was overwhelming and his hands started to help encourage the teenager to work faster. Sasuke let tears of frustration fall from his burning cheeks as he deep throated his brother, trying to remember to breath through his nose and not become intoxicated at the smell and taste of cum. Itachi threw back his head, strands of dark raven hair flicking back over his shoulder, his pale face flushing as his otouto's pace increased even more so. Those moist, tight hole closing around him each time and squeezing him gently.

Sasuke could feel it, his brother bucking up to meet the motions of his head bobbing, making his throat spasm around the large thick dick that now was being shoved down his throat. Sasuke couldn't stand much more, or he'd die from suffocation. It was a moment after this thought, that something hot and sticky suddenly slide down his throat, making him almost puke instantly. Shoving himself away from Itachi, he let his mouth open to dump whatever hadn't been, quite literally, shot down his windpipe to the floor. Panting and shivering, he coughed and wheezed, wanting nothing more than a glass of water and a place to curl up and hide under. Itachi smirked as he watched his brother revolt against his sharp taste. However, he was also a bit offended. Surely, he didn't taste that bad. An Uchiha was never bad at anything, expect for his brother. It was beautiful to watch the raven learn his place in the world. It was if Itachi were a malicious demon that was tearing away an angel's wings, giving them no way to rise above and reach heaven again. No way to ever become safe. Itachi watched with mild amusement as Sasuke tried to get up again, stumbling from the mind numbing experience. Obviously he hadn't ever sucked off a man before and for it to have been his brother, it was enough to give him a headache the size of bedrock.

Itachi smirked as he walked behind Sasuke, whom was obvious to his movement. Itachi could have been a killer in a scary movie. He was soundless and graceful in everything he did. His arms circled around Sasuke's neck in a cradling motion under his chin, pulling it up. He let his lips ghost over Sasuke's, who was already too numb to fight back. Instead, he closed his own broken heart and pretended it was Naruto. Itachi let his hands run down that delicious chest as his younger sibling parted his mouth willingly, letting Itachi dip his tongue into that sweet cavern. He had kissed other men before, but none like Sasuke. The boy was sweet like a strawberry with a hint of sourness, as though it wasn't fully ripened. His hands found Sasuke's nipples and he began to rub his padded thumb over the nubs, causing them to stand at attention. It also made Sasuke give out a throaty moan, which caused goose bumps up both of their spines. Their mouths still connected, Itachi pulled his brother up slightly to a bent position. Finally, their lips pulled apart and Sasuke was pulled to his feet. No sooner had he stood, was he shoved roughly forward. Sasuke's gut met the mattress and though it was soft, it knocked the wind out of him. Itachi wasted no time, pressing up behind his brother' and grinding against his ass. Sasuke moaned, throwing his head back before trying to struggle away. Itachi's stance left him powerless. One hand was on either hip, nails digging into his sensitive flesh. His feet were spread, making him stronger than Sasuke whose feet were slightly hanging off the ground now, due to his position.

"I'm going to rape you, humiliate you, than make you want it."