xenocrysts
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moebox
[itp: shameless Uchiha porn]
[ It's something akin to electric, the way his skin slides against his brother's, a sheen of sweat separating them. It's similar to the course of lightning that runs through his nerves and muscles, similar to the way he directs them from his fingertips into another body. It makes his heart skip and his stomach twist in all the ways that are foreign yet it excites him that he's doing this, that the static is invading Itachi's body but not killing him.
He grazes his teeth against a hardened nipple, his knee pressing up between his brother's legs. And he can vaguely feel the movement of the other Uchiha, against Itachi's other side just inches from him. He looks up at them, at Itachi's expression and the face that mirrors his own, and he feels something like want.
He reaches up to his clone, pulls at his hair and crushes their lips together. ]
He grazes his teeth against a hardened nipple, his knee pressing up between his brother's legs. And he can vaguely feel the movement of the other Uchiha, against Itachi's other side just inches from him. He looks up at them, at Itachi's expression and the face that mirrors his own, and he feels something like want.
He reaches up to his clone, pulls at his hair and crushes their lips together. ]