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Itachi tilted his head to the side, seeing his brothers composure slipping. "If you really want me to stop, you have to do something. Listen to me when I say this brother." Itachi growled and grabbed onto Sasuke's hair, pulling it so he was looking back at him.
"Say anything like that again, I won't stop myself from ripping your ass apart. From now on, you belong to me. If you forget about that, you'll be punished." Itachi eased the head of his dick inside of Sasuke and groaned, not putting anything else inside, just threatening him. "Got it? My tight virgin whore?" he smirked evilly, knowing if Sasuke said anything rude, he'd shove himself inside of his little brothers hole without readying him first.
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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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