There were many comebacks, but it wasn’t an easy feat to think of any at the moment. Even when he tried, Itachi furrowed his eyebrows, opened his mouth to speak but just ended up moaning without meaning to. Damn it Sasuke.
Completely flabbergasted, Itachi took a moment to step back and glare down at his brother. He couldn’t do this, it might have been all fun and games but now it was getting serious. But at the same time…what was he expecting? He did tie Sasuke up due to sexual fantasies of wanting to do it to others, and now that his brother was bound and wanting his cock, how would Itachi decline?
Taking a step back forward, he purposefully untied Sasuke’s hands, leaving his stomach tied though so that he had to stay on the bed. “How will you enjoy it if you only suck me off? Where does your pleasure come in?” he wondered while glancing at Sasuke’s dick and feeling his hand twitch, tempted to touch it.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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