Naruto Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ A Strange New World ❯ Orochimaru's Obsession ( Chapter 25 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Orochimaru's Obsession
 
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
 
 
Orochimaru was bored, Tsunade's advisers were being obstinate, something had to give. Orochimaru had long ago given up actually looking interested in their wafflings. He reached up and brushed his hand against the tie in his hair, and Orochimaru gave a slight smile. The advisers seemed to pull back as though the slight smile threatened their lives. Orochimaru couldn't blame them, before that would be the reason why he smiled. However. on this occasion anyway, the smile was of contented happiness. No matter what the advisers said, his mind kept roaming back to what, or rather who, was waiting at home for him. Kurama had said that he thought Orochimaru looked more sexy with his hair tied up than down. The kitsune had blushed when he admitted it, but he had admitted it all the same. "Can we let him go home?" Tsunade asked. "It is getting late, and there is no point in keeping all of us out of our beds any longer." She smiled at Orochimaru. "Have you made a decision?"
 
"We are still concerned about students that will be placed under Orochimaru's care." One of the advisers said. "We need some ssurances that he won't turn on us." The other dvisers agreed. Tsunade looked apologetically at her old team mate.
 
"There are no certainties in this world, except that of death." Orochimaru said. "How do you know that you are just and those that you condemn are not?" He could feel Tsunade's glare. "I am tired of all this, I don't know about you, but I am exhausted. When I am exhausted, I get annoyed, and when I am annoyed I could lash out at the annoyance." He stifled a yawn. Ke knew that he didn't fool Tsunade, she knew the real reason why he wanted to leave. A moment later and he was dismissed.
 
Once he had left the building, Tsunade turned her attention back to the advisers. "We will not seperate Minamino Shuichi from him." Tsunade said. "If Orochimaru does have an ulterior motive, then it would have less of an impact than it would if they were seperated." The advisers couldn't agree more. 'You better thank me later for this, Orochimaru.' She thought. 'Both you and Shuichi.'
 
 
As Orochimaru left the meeting, he had a bad feeling, and his pace quickened into a run. Nobody would have taken much notice of him, dressed as he was. He was dressed as he had been before he left, as a proper Konoha Jounin, even wearing the hitai-ate. Only his eyes revealed who he was. The feeling only got worse as he approached his home, his feet connected quietly with the stone floor as he approached the door. He opened the door and the first thing that his his augmented senses was the smell of fear, mixed with blood and sex. That could be a very bad combination, he knew that mix well. It was then that he heard Kurama scream for him.
 
Kicking off the sandals that he had been wearing, he ran though the house and entered Kurama's room. What he saw made him feel sick. Kurama's back seemed to be covered in blood , and it was very clear that he had been raped. The semen that was on the bed was still warm, meaning that he had just missed the rapist. Kurama whimpered a name, and it made Orochimaru growl, he would kill Uchiha Fukuro. However Kurama called out to him, bringing him back to his senses. At the moment, his priority was Kurama. "Fukuro, you bastard, come near Konoha again and I'll disembowel you with a teaspoon!"
 
Kurama felt Orochimaru release him, and he curled into a foetal ball, which agrivated the wounds on his back. Orochimaru ran his thumb through the blood and ran it over the summoning mark on his arm. "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!" A snake appeared, and Orochimaru quickly wrote a note. "Give this to the Slug Woman." Orochimaru said as he lifted the snake and pitched it out the window. "Hurry!" He then returned to Kurama and pulled him closer, making the kitsune tremble before tears fell from his eyes.
 
 
Tsunade arrived ten minutes later, and had to look in every room before she fond them. By that time, Kurama had fallen into a restless sleep. "What in the world...?" Orochimaru quickly shhhed her.
 
"He was like this when I got back from our fruitless meeting." Orochimaru said. "Uchiha Fukuro paid him a little visit, so he said anyway." His hands stroked through Kurama's hair. "Please heal him, Tsunade." She nodded as she filled a basin with water and collected a few cloths and started to cleanse the wounds. Hearing Kurama's whimpers of pain, she realised that there was more than just blood in the wounds and frowned. "Wht is it, Tsunade?"
 
"Salt has been poured into the wounds that his attacker inflicted on his back. No wonder he is in pain. I'll get rid of most of the salt before I start healing." She continued to wipe the wounds for a few minutes before starting to heal them. "Orochimaru, look in the bag that I took with me, you should see a salve in there." Orochimaru did so. "That will heal the internal wounds, just make sure that you get rid of as much..."
 
"I understand, Tsunade." Orochimaru said, cutting her off. "I really appreciate all this." He sat beside Kurama once more, noticing that Kurama relaxed more when he was in his sight. 'It looks like I won't be moving from his sight the whole night.' He barely noticed Tsunade leaving.
 
"Take good care of him, Orochimaru-kun." She said as she left. 'I have no doubt that Shuichi will be pampered.' She thought as she returned home.
 
 
"Come on, Shuichi." Orochimaru said as he tugged Shuichi towards the bathroom. "We need to get you cleaned up." Kurama slowly got up, pain still clear on his face. "Come on." He caught Kurama's arm and helped him to the bathroom, and sat him on the toilet as he ran a bath before helping him get in.
 
"Don't leave me!" Kurama cried as Orochimaru almost closed the door behind him. "Please, I would rather you stay!" Orochimaru entered the room once more. "Thank you, Orochimaru-sama." Orochimaru sat on the toilet as Kurama bathed. Trying not to watch the kitsune's naked form was very difficult, especially as it was all he wanted to do.
 
Kurama knew that it wasn't a pleasure bath, it was to get rid of the blood and semen that coated his insides. However with Orochimaru sitting where he was, it gave him something to imagine. It was Orochimaru's fingers, not his own, that washed the bloody mess from his thighs. It was Orochimaru's fingers, not his, that slipped, carefully, inside his body. He couldn't help but moan as the fantasy took over, forgetting that the real Orochimaru wasn't far away. He wanted the snake-like man so much that it hurt.
 
It was that moan that caught Orochimaru's attention first, his eyes snapped open, certain that it was his name that had been uttered by his kitsune. What he saw was one of the most erotic scenes that he had ever witnessed. Kurama had two fingers inserted into his body, obviously causing him some pleasure. If the show carried on much longer, then he wouldn't be responsible for his actions. "Shuichi, if you're finished." Orochimaru said, watching as the kitsune jumped in surprise. He could see the blush on the kitsune's cheeks spread. "Maybe you want me to check your work?" He saw the kitsune nod as he left the bath, turning his back to Orochimaru, who slowly approached him. He knew not to jump straight in, instead he rested his head on Kurama's shoulder. "Bend over, Shuichi-kun." He said, his tongue licking his neck.
 
Kurama whimpered in desire, moving to allow Orochimaru to 'inspect his cleaning'. Orochimaru gently dried Kurama, making the kitsune's body feel like it was on fire, and that was without Orochimaru's touch in the most intimate of places. "O... Oro... Orochimaru!" He cried the moment that Orochimaru's first finger slipped past the ring of muscle. His eyes closed. 'He shouldn't want me.' A small voice said in the back of his mind. 'I'm spoiled goods.' He started to believe that little voice when Orochimaru pulled away, however it was quashed the moment that he was swept into Orochimaru's arms. He was soon deposited on a bed; Orochimaru's bed.
 
"Spread your legs." Orochimaru said. "I'm sure that you would like to be healed." Once more the little voice was back. 'You'll need to be for what I want to do to you.' Orochimaru added in his mind. He knew that Kurama was doubting his worth, but he couldn't be more wrong about his worth to the Sannin, and Orochimaru would prove that to him. He covered his fingers in the salve before he slipped the fingers back into Kurama's abused body. For the moment, he couldn't afford to let his little secret out, he wasn't ready yet.
 
Kurama could feel the emotionless touches. 'I knew it, this has altered his thoughts.' Kurama thought as Orochimaru left the room. 'He hates me!' A tear silently slipped from his eye as he turned away from the door.
 
Orochimaru couldn't trust himself to be in the bedroom at that moment, not when all he wanted to do was to fuck the sense back into his gorgeous red head. For the moment only his hand would be used to get rid of that urge. He could have visited a brothel, and have paid, but he didn't want anyone but his Shuichi. He had become an obsession that Orochimaru didn't want to lose. No his hand would suffice, and failing that, his tongue.
 
He returned to his bed soon after, and lay on the unoccupied side, wondering what Kurama would do. It didn't take long for him to find out. He felt a hesitant touch on his chest, almost asking permission to snuggle closer. He moved his right arm, drawing Kurama into the heat of his own body. He knew that it would give Kurama mixed messages. "Do you feel like training tomorrow?" He asked, feeling Kurama nod. "That's good, you will need your energy then." With a smile on his face, Kurama fell asleep.
 
 
"You want us to do what?" Kakashi hissed.
 
"I want you to keep Shuichi occupied until lunch." Orochimaru repeated. "He was savagely attacked last night by Sasuke-kun's eldest brother. I wasn't exactly the most sympathetic either and I want, no need, to make it up to him." He sighed. "Only Tsunade knows outside us, so please don't tell anyone."
 
"Of course we'll keep him occupied." Iruka said "Get going." Orochimaru turned to leave. "Orochimaru-sensei!" He turned to face Iruka. "You look much better like that Orochimaru-sensei, I am glad that you are back with us."
 
"You do remember that I kidnapped Uchiha Sasuke less than a year ago, right?" Orochimaru asked.
 
"You're better an ally than an enemy." Iruka said. "Anyone could see that."
 
 
It took Kurama about two hours to realise that Orochimaru wasn't there. "kakashi-sensei, where is Orochimaru-sa... sensei?" Kurama asked, eyes wide in fear.
 
"He had a couple of things to do, but he told us that you would be going back to the apartment for your lunch." Kakashi said as he turned the page of his book. "You only have another hour to wait." Iruka could see Kurama's wild look.
 
"Half an hour." Iruka said with a smile. "Kakashi said that he'd train with you too." His partner tried his hardest to glare at Iruka, but Iruka's brown eyes worked their magic on the Copy Ninja. He put away the book with a sigh while Iruka disappeared to warn Orochimaru of Kurama going to arrive early.
 
 
An hour later and Kurama opened the door to the apartment, removing his sandals and called that he was home before he entered the kitchen. There on the table was a meal prepared for him, a bowl of ramen, still hot. He settled down to eat, and once the bowl was cleared, he saw a note on the bottom of the bowl, telling him to go to Orochimaru's room. Curious as to what Orochimaru wanted, Kurama went through the house and opened the door to the bedroom.
 
The first think that he saw was that the room was lit by only candles, with the holders shaped like snakes. Once his eyes adjusted more to the room, he looked at the bed and saw the sheets had been changed from the previous night, instead of cream, they were now blood red. Following the sheets, he eventually reached a pale foot, and followed it, whimpering in desire when he saw that Orochimaru wasn't wearing anything.
 
Orochimaru knew the moment that Kurama had opened the door to the apartment and had prepared himself for anything that Kurama would do. The only thing that he didn't expect was such a gentle touch moving over his exposed back. All his years of being a ninja was thrown away when it came to his kitsune. Even with Kabuto he rarely allowed him to stand behind him, he didn't like placing his trust in the medic. With a contented sigh, Orochimaru rolled onto his back, wondering what Kurama would do.
 
At first Kurama pulled back, thinking that he would be reprimanded, however nothing was said. His touches became bolder with the unspoken words of trust, his lips seeking Orochimaru's in an attempt at showing his feelings to him. Their lips touched, and Kurama felt the burning fire in his belly once more. He pulled back reluctantly. "But you... last night..."
 
"I didn't want to hurt you more than what you had been." Orochimaru said, nuzzling Kurama's neck. "Had I followed my instincts, it would have been worse on you. Better you questioning things than regretting them." He gently caught the skin between his teeth and nipped the skin, making Kurama gasp. "I know that you probably feel as though you're spoiled because of what happened, but nothing could taint you, not in here." His hand lay over Kurama's heart. Kurama's hand covered his, holding it in place. "You are the same Minamino Shuichi that healed me before all this happened." He watched as Kurama removed his top, and pressed against Orochimaru, kissing him hard, Orochimaru returning the kiss with as much passion before Kurama hugged him, whispering 'love me' in Orochimaru's ear. "Always, Shuichi." Orochimaru said as he lay back on the bed, Kurama following him. "I wouldn't give you up for the world."
 
Kurama removed his trousers and straddled Orochimaru's waist, needing the skin-to-skin contact. He could feel Orochimaru's erection brush against his ass and whimpered needily. "Orochimaru, I want you! I need to feel you inside me!" Kurama whimpered. "I need all that you are willing to give!" Orochimaru rolled them over so he could reach the salve that Tsunade gave them, handing it to Kurama before they rolled over, back to their original position. "What do you want me to..."
 
"I need another show like you gave last night in the bath." Orochimaru purred as Kurama looked at him strangely. "That was the most erotic scene that I have ever witnessed." Orochimaru confessed as Kurama gave a small smile as he lay back on the bed, Orochimaru moving to watch. Kurama dipped three fingers in the salve, knowing that Orochimaru was watching and moved enough to give his fingers the access they needed to prepare himself.
 
Orochimaru felt his cock twitch with the view, his red-head looked even more provocative on the bed than he did in the bath. Now he was certain that Kurama was moaning his name, and decided to give the kitsune a little encouragement. His tongue encircled Kurama's weeping shaft. The new sensation almost made Kurama come on the spot. Then he felt Orochimaru deep throat his erection at once, making him screech with the sudden heat. 'For once I'm glad that I don't have a gag reflex.' Orochimaru thought as he felt Kurama come the moment that he swallowed. He pulled back slowly, gold eyes holding green.
 
"Please, Orochimaru-sama." Kurama whispered. "Please, I want you now. I need you now." Kurama's begging eyes met Orochimaru's and the Sannin smiled as he settled between Kurama's spread legs.
 
"This is your last chance to say stop, remember." Orochimaru said. He would force himself to stop if need be, but he needed Kurama to be certain that this was what he actually wanted. Kurama just repeated his desire for Orochimaru, and gave him the salve. "As long as you are sure." Orochimaru took the salve and spread some over his erection and pressed against the tight ring of muscle, slowly entering the body that he had desired for so long. He could hear Kurama's whimpers of discomfort, although he never once told the older man to stop.
 
Finally Orochimaru stopped, making Kurama feel much fuller than Fukuro had. It was uncomfortable, but not painful since the salve had started to work. "I always told Tsunade that she would make a killing if she started making lube." Orochimaru said, as the whimpers turned to pleasured moans. "Look like I'll have to ask her for more?" Kurama only nodded. Orochimaru started a slow rhythm, pleasing both of them immensely.
 
“Feels so good.” Kurama moaned as he gently pulled Orochimaru down by his hair, before wrapping his arms around the Sannin's neck. “Orochimaru-sama, please, I want… faster…” He gasped. It was a request that Orochimaru was happy to oblige. Both his hands moved to Kurama's hips, stroking the skin before gripping the hips to thrust faster into the willing body. Just the look of abandon on Kurama's face made his efforts worthwhile. “Orochimaru.” Only his name caused shivers to travel down his back when spoken by Kurama's soft, lust-filled voice.
 
Then Orochimaru pulled out, hearing Kurama whine in protest. “I'm not done yet.” Orochimaru hissed into his ear as he turned Kurama to lie on his belly. “I intend on driving out every memory you have of any other lover you have ever had.” He then entered Kurama once more. He knew the moment that he did that Kurama wasn't sure about being taken face down, however he pulled him upright, holding him against his body as he thrust in at the new angle, aiming to try and hit his new lover's sweet spot, and knew that he had hit it when he heard a small fox-like yip. He thrust again at the same angle and once more there was that small yip.
 
Kurama could feel his climax approaching, and then he could feel something warm, wet, object slide down his body, and he knew that it was Orochimaru's tongue. He whined as he felt the tongue undulate around his cock in time with Orochimaru's thrusts. Orochimaru once more lowered Kurama to the bed and started thrusting vigorously into his body, needing to grant both their desires. It was Kurama that came first, his seed spilling onto Orochimaru's tongue and was brought back into Orochimaru's mouth when the tongue retreated, the volume being much smaller than it could have been. Kurama's climax clenched his muscles tightly around Orochimaru's, deeply embedded, penis, bringing the Sannin to climax soon after. Orochimaru extracted himself from Kurama and lay beside the exhausted kitsune, pulling him into his arms. Kurama smiled happily as his eyes closed, whispering something that made Orochimaru give a tired smile. “I love you too, my darling Shuichi.”
 
 
“Where is Shuichi?” Naruto asked for the tenth time since returning from lunch. “He never used to be so late before he left to be with that snake bastard in Otogakure.” Naruto saw Iruka look sharply in his direction. “Sorry, Orochimaru-sensei.”
 
“He is with Orochimaru-sensei.” Iruka replied for the tenth time, not seeing Kakashi around either. `I bet I know exactly what my pervert is doing.' Iruka thought with a mental smile. `He has never liked secrets and he was more than a little curious about Orochimaru-sensei's plans for Kurama… ahh here he is.' He could tell how… aroused the other man was. “Hatake Kakashi, the world's biggest pervert.” Iruka said when Kakashi settled down beside him.
 
“Hmm?”
 
“Just deciding on your epitaph in case Orochimaru finds out what you were doing.”