Naruto Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ A Strange New World ❯ An Illusion of Paradise ( Chapter 15 )
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By: Hiei Jaganshi Urameshi 
Orochimaru and Kabuto have some fun
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Martial Arts / Adventure / Action | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.30.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 454 | Visits: 368 | Status: Work In Progress
Orochimaru and Kabuto have some fun
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Martial Arts / Adventure / Action | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.30.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 454 | Visits: 368 | Status: Work In Progress
An Illusion of Paradise
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
It was the third time this week that Kabuto had been summoned to Orochimaru's room. The third time that he had been shackled to his lord's bed, not that he was complaining. The medic-nin was more than happy to service Orochimaru's every whim, his only problem lay with the fact that Orochimaru only wanted him when he took Kurama's form. It was a fact that ate at him.
Orochimaru looked down at 'Kurama's' perfect, milky, body. His hands stroked down his neck, over crafted pectorial muscles, and taut abdominal ones. They weren't too defined, but clear to see. Next came the arms, and again the muscles weren't too defined. but enough to show the power that they held. Next stop were the long, toned, legs. He had small feet for the the height of the guy, with smooth skin that he loved running his tongue over, which he did so.
Kabuto moaned, almost losing control of the jutsu, but he quickly picked it up again. If the illusion was dropped, he would be severely punished, that he knew from experience." He was a Jounin-level Sound ninja, he was expected to perform to Orochimaru-sama's highest expectations. It didn't matter if he was pleasured, only that Orochimaru was. He could feel the questing tongue undulate around his erection, and he knew what it sought. A moment later and Kabuto came, his body arcing off of the bed, arms and legs pulling against the shackles.
Orochimaru licked the essence of his actions off of 'Kurama's' body. He wished that it was the real thing, but Kabuto made an excellent substitute for him. His tongue pushed through the ring of muscle, moving inside Kabuto. "Drop it, Kabuto-kun." Orochimaru said, knowing that he would love that order, and indeed the very moment that 'kun' was mentioned and it was dropped, leaving the Kabuto panting on the bed. Orochimaru took a moment longer, before he removed his tongue, before he roughly entered Kabuto, knowing that Kabuto knew exactly what pleased him, even though he was chained to the bed.
From the doorway Kurama watched the whole thing from start to conclusion. 'Really, does Orochimaru think that I would be so easy to bend over?' Kurama thought, gold eyes glittering. 'He deserves Kabuto. That pair are a match made in Hell.' Kurama thought as he returned to his room. 'Now I have a little problem of my own to take care of.'
Author Note: I have to admit that I like voyeuristic Kurama, don't you? Imagine poor Shuichi trapped in there when his other half goes spying.
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
It was the third time this week that Kabuto had been summoned to Orochimaru's room. The third time that he had been shackled to his lord's bed, not that he was complaining. The medic-nin was more than happy to service Orochimaru's every whim, his only problem lay with the fact that Orochimaru only wanted him when he took Kurama's form. It was a fact that ate at him.
Orochimaru looked down at 'Kurama's' perfect, milky, body. His hands stroked down his neck, over crafted pectorial muscles, and taut abdominal ones. They weren't too defined, but clear to see. Next came the arms, and again the muscles weren't too defined. but enough to show the power that they held. Next stop were the long, toned, legs. He had small feet for the the height of the guy, with smooth skin that he loved running his tongue over, which he did so.
Kabuto moaned, almost losing control of the jutsu, but he quickly picked it up again. If the illusion was dropped, he would be severely punished, that he knew from experience." He was a Jounin-level Sound ninja, he was expected to perform to Orochimaru-sama's highest expectations. It didn't matter if he was pleasured, only that Orochimaru was. He could feel the questing tongue undulate around his erection, and he knew what it sought. A moment later and Kabuto came, his body arcing off of the bed, arms and legs pulling against the shackles.
Orochimaru licked the essence of his actions off of 'Kurama's' body. He wished that it was the real thing, but Kabuto made an excellent substitute for him. His tongue pushed through the ring of muscle, moving inside Kabuto. "Drop it, Kabuto-kun." Orochimaru said, knowing that he would love that order, and indeed the very moment that 'kun' was mentioned and it was dropped, leaving the Kabuto panting on the bed. Orochimaru took a moment longer, before he removed his tongue, before he roughly entered Kabuto, knowing that Kabuto knew exactly what pleased him, even though he was chained to the bed.
From the doorway Kurama watched the whole thing from start to conclusion. 'Really, does Orochimaru think that I would be so easy to bend over?' Kurama thought, gold eyes glittering. 'He deserves Kabuto. That pair are a match made in Hell.' Kurama thought as he returned to his room. 'Now I have a little problem of my own to take care of.'
Author Note: I have to admit that I like voyeuristic Kurama, don't you? Imagine poor Shuichi trapped in there when his other half goes spying.