Thread: Bound by Blood (captain levi & Razz)

td xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx tdtd As Sasuke gulped down his elder brother's blood there was no denying the strength he could feel coursing through him each gulp alleviating the weakness and replacing it with a feeling of power. That, however, wasn't what caught his focus. It was the deep, raw emotion that flooded through him as his brother's life flowed into him. The feelings that conveyed into via Itachi were things Sasuke had never come close to feeling before, and so he had no idea how to react. There was love.. so deep and rich. It had Sasuke's heart throbbing hard against his ribs, a light, fluttery feeling spread throughout his stomach. It was a feeling that had him blushing a little, his previous stresses simply melting away from him and leaving him light and carefree. Was this how Itachi felt towards him? Along with the warm, happy, foreign feeling though, there were darker emotions as well. Not towards Sasuke, but Danzo. Feelings Sasuke understood well compared to love feelings such as hatred, bitterness, and coldness. Sasuke found that he wasn't just feeling the emotions, though.. he could actually SEE Itachi's most powerful memories. Memories of when he saw Sasuke for the first time, holding the newborn Uchiha tenderly and lovingly the way their mother, a woman who was beautiful beyond belief, smile so gently at her two sons, and the pride in their father's grin. And the agony of Danzo tearing that all away. It was too much for Sasuke to take in, so a part of him was glad to have Itachi tear him back to reality by lightly pressing against his chest to urge him away from his throat. Sasuke seemed to snap back to reality, then, eyes wide and lips parted ever so slightly as he tried to digest all of these feelings. Breathlessly, Sasuke peeked up at Itachi as the other grinned down at him, Sasuke's blush only deepening and his regular little glare returning to his face as she glanced quickly to the side. He wasn't quite used to this sudden.. affection. He wasn't used to being looked at by someone who loved him so much, nor was he accustomed to the gentle was Itachi brushed Sasuke's hair from his eyes. Wha.. what's it matter how I drink the stuff? He muttered, struggling to try and 'open up' to Itachi's kindness. What he wanted to say and what he actually said were two different things. He WANTED to tell Itachi that he was thankful, and that he was.. happy. Or at least he assumed he was, as the feeling was so foreign to him. But he was o used to needing to be defensive and calloused that it was exceedingly difficult to let his true words find their way out. The teenager visibly tensed a little when he noticed Itachi's own fangs. They were so sharp and long, whereas Sasuke's own were still dull and small. Of course, that wasn't exactly what Sasuke was thinking about as Itachi leaned in. Not that Sasuke was afraid of the pain, assuming there would be any. It was just the idea of being so vulnerable to someone would Itachi feel Sasuke's own feelings, and experience some of his own experiences? Sasuke kept his eyes on Itachi's own until he reached Sasuke's neck. Only then did he close his eyes again, a small gasp escaping him and his body lurching just a little as the other's fangs broke his skin. Not that it hurt, he just had braced for it to at least feel a LITTLE painful. It didn't, though. In fact, it was almost a relaxing experience. He sighed softly and relaxed, fingers remaining ever so gently curled into Itachi's shirt and his neck stretching a little to expose more of his throat to the older Uchiha. Itachi would be able to feel Sasuke's current turmoil the way he desperately wanted to just smile at Itachi and tell him he was so glad to be home, but he had no idea how to remove he steel he had formed around his heart. He'd get small glimpses of the day's Sasuke spent training under Danzo, who told him love and kindness were for fools, and that the only thing that mattered was the power to kill his enemies. Friends were useless and would only slow him down Sasuke remained relaxed in tachi's lap until the other finished, doing something then that really had Sasuke flinch he kissed him. It was a light peck on the jaw, but.. well Sasuke had never been kissed. He recoiled a little and his face went as red as a tomato, quickly lifting his hand to rub at where Itachi had kissed his flesh before almost bashfully rubbing the blood from his mouth once he saw how clean Itachi had managed to feed from him. Maybe he really did need to work on how he 'ate' Sharking that aside, though, Sasuke turned his shy little glare to Itachi when asked how he felt now. I feel better.. but, I mean.. He rubbed the back of his neck, his mind going back to all of the memories he had been given by Itachi's blood. I don't need to 'adjust'..! We.. we should go and take out Danzo ! he sneered, glaring tiredly down at his hands as he released Itachi's shirt. I don't.. I don't need to rest . I need to get stronger, and then I need to kill that bastard..! Despite his strong words, Sasuke found himself slowly but surely sinking against Itachi. His body was going through a drastic change, and needed rest. Despite what he said. Sighing, he closed his eyes and rested his head against the other's shoulder, his own body resting against Itachi's own the more his body relaxed. td