Warnings: Shota, rape, molestation, slight violence. This chapter contains rape, too.
Summary: Madara is in love with Izuna, but knowing that Izuna cannot know, he either drugs Izuna and rapes his unconscious brother, or uses Itachi and Sasuke to satisfy his lust for his brother. Itachi feels the same about Sasuke, but neither Itachi nor Madara feel anything else for the other. It's only a way to satisfy their cravings for both of their brothers.
Though Madara is very sick in the head, Izuna is too blinded by love for his big brother to realise this, and even though Madara can be abusive to Izuna at times, Madara loves Izuna more than anything.
When Madara's best friend's brother molests Izuna, how will the overprotective, obsessing older brother deal with it when he finds out?
Pairings: MadaIzu, MadaIta, MadaSasu, ItaSasu.
Ages: Madara – 19, Izuna – 12, Itachi – 18, Sasuke – 13
IMPORTANT! The full chapter is on my adultfanfiction . net account under the same username as it is pretty graphic.
Twelve-year-old Uchiha Izuna flinched as his brother yelled at him. Izuna hated when this happened, because most of the time he didn't understand what he had done wrong and Madara wouldn't tell him – he would only scream and yell at him and sometimes even hit him. Tears welled up in the tiny Uchiha's eyes as his nineteen-year-old brother had almost hit him once again.
"A-aniki…!" Izuna sobbed, cowering away from his beloved brother; he wasn't willing to get hurt again today – he was still sore from the last time Madara had hit him, which happened to have been about three days ago.
Madara immediately stopped shouting when he heard Izuna's small whimpers, and he frowned. He leant down and pulled Izuna into a tight hug, instantly feeling bad for yelling at his brother again. He knew that the younger loved him very much, and Madara could never stand it when Izuna was scared or upset.
"Aniki is so sorry, baby brother." Madara whispered, kissing Izuna's cheek repeatedly. "So very sorry. Please forgive me."
Izuna shivered in Madara's hold. As much as he loved his brother, he also feared him at times – especially when he got angry. Right now, Izuna was just glad that his brother had calmed down and wasn't angry at him anymore.
"Aniki…" Izuna mumbled, nuzzling in close to his brother's warm body, seeking the comfort that only Madara could give to him. "…I'm sorry… I don't know what I did, but… I'm sorry…"
"No, don't be sorry." Madara pleaded, licking at Izuna's cheek and kissing it softly. "Aniki is the one who needs to be sorry!"
Izuna stood silently in Madara's hold, knowing that it was best for him to just stay quiet and allow Madara to do what he wanted.
The older Uchiha was content holding and kissing - not to mention licking on occasion - at Izuna's face and neck, unable to show his love for Izuna in any other way. The second that Izuna had started to squirm uncomfortably in his arms, Madara snarled and tightened his grip on his brother possessively.
"What are you doing, Izuna?" Madara barked. "You don't want to be with aniki? Is that it? You don't love him anymore?"
Izuna shook his head, his eyes downcast as he stopped struggling.
Madara noticed that Izuna was looking very weak and pale right now. He smirked on the inside as Izuna closed his eyes and whimpered quietly again.
"No, I…" Izuna begun. "…I feel so sick, aniki…"
Izuna, unfortunately, didn't notice the sly smirk that had crossed his brother's face. He never did whenever he felt sick. If he had, he might've realised that Madara was always smirking when Izuna got sick – and then maybe he would've made the connection…
"Let's get you into bed, then." Madara said softly, a master at hiding the lust in his voice.
Izuna nodded, lying limp as his brother picked him up and held him at such an angle so that he couldn't feel the hard erection poking through Madara's pants.
Madara carried Izuna upstairs and into the younger's bedroom. He laid the boy down on the soft bed and reaching out, fiddling with Izuna's clothes.
Izuna whimpered and weakly tried to push his brother's hands away as they drew nearer to his groin. "A-aniki…" he moaned in discomfort.
"Hn?" Madara only smirked as he played with the zip to Izuna's pants. "What is it, baby brother?"
"…What are… what are you doing…?"
"I'm just going to change you into something a little more comfortable." Madara smiled, reaching out to stroke Izuna's hair gently in a soothing manner.
"…Why are you getting naked, too…?"
"Don't ask questions." Madara leant down and rubbed his cheek against Izuna's. "Just go to sleep, baby brother. Let aniki take care of you."
Izuna nodded and closed his eyes, falling asleep instantly. He was completely unaware of Madara grinning in a predacious manner down at him.