Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Addicted to jealousy ❯ Orochimaru ( Chapter 4 )

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Addicted to jealousy
Chapter four
The morning became evident to Naruto. It was legitimate that Gaara never really had light in his room, then there was the ever subduing wheeze of a raven haired Sasuke beside him. His soft sleeping sound was growing quieter and woeful.
A content red head erupted Naruto's lowly gazing with a content smile. He sat by Naruto, but his perked dimples had left the pale jade face. “ Naruto, Orochimaru wants to see you in a hour. He wants Sasuke too, do you think your so called saviour will arrive by then?” `So called saviour', Gaara could be so cynical sometimes. “ No, it could be weeks Gaara.” This caught him by suprise and heavy coal eyes lifted from the ending sleep.
The Uchiha sat up not facing Naruto but they watched as Sasuke's shirt fell off of his silken shoulders. He turned, catching them in a deep stare. “ Stop it. If I wanted to be ogled I would go down to the snake bastard. And give me some new clothes.”: It was a clear, angry statement. Gaara shuffled away quickly and fell into his small closet, pulling out some unappealing garments.
While the red head was facing away Sasuke turned his judging look to Naruto. The blonde stared back at him, trying to match the indescribable look on his face. Sasuke then grabbed him by the wrist and the waist, pushing him harshly against the mattress. He started to bite vigorously at Naruto's lips and squeezing his hip, moving his hand lower.

The blonde couldn't help but let out a small whimper, it caught Gaara's attention. He turned out of the closet, witnessing the scene. He slowly made his way over to the bed. The Uchiha noticed it and looked at him, it pulled Gaara. Deep in his stomach he could feel something turn. The raven haired man was seducing him, he was spreading him out and ringing him like a cloth. He removed his hand from Naruto's waist, lifting the nervous blonde and throwing him to the floor.

Sasuke forwarded Gaara and wrapped a leg around him while the blond made his way back onto the mattress and watched in stirring compassion of the two on the bed. Sasuke nipped at the pale skin with his teeth, running over Gaara's delicious taste. Sasuke licked his lips maliciously and tilted his head into his groin, the red head let out a gasp and whimpered the Uchiha's name while clawing at the dark locks.
Naruto kept watching in fascination as a large hand wrapped around his waist, giving a tug as raw nippy lips embroidered his neck.

This was definitely not Itachi.

The fornicating teens looked over to an indulgent Naruto and a lovingly forceful Orochimaru.
“ So Naruto, if you like to watch, I can have it arranged.” It was whispered into Naruto's ear ripping apart his insides. Maybe that was just the heroin.

Orochimaru forced him up with snickering fingers and guided the undaunted blonde out of the room. Sasuke and Gaara watched with a stupefied gaze and followed them, Orochimaru backing himself into the kitchen.

His back staggered against the counter and appointed the other two boys to sit down, he held Naruto possessively, he warded Naruto's face towards him and licked his lips familiarly, reaching for a knife behind him, intertwining with the all-knowing hand of Naruto.

Naruto could take being a sex slave, being a pin cushion and taking it up the ass at all times, simulating an ever going process. A long constricted tongue meandering along the blondes cheek progressively vigorously traveled lower to the boys neck and succulently graveled at the glossy skin.

Almost as good as when Itachi did it, this was heaven. He wanted Orochimaru to service him more, the ever older males having their way with him. Meandering, maybe just his subconscious. Orochimaru pursed his powerful and over ruling, perhaps soon to be overfilled lips, puckering next to his ear. The prickling sensation made Naruto turn the entire way around, still in the slender and muscular arms of the older male.
Orochimaru attacked him, grabbing handfuls of hot melting flesh and intimately showing Naruto the many useful motions of his lips. Breath freezing and saliva lively like mentos coke.
This is definitely Orochimaru-Sama.

He stopped Naruto short, stopping all crusading gestures on the pale snake's body and patiently bent Naruto's body back, relieving his head in his large hands to look at the other two.

Gaara and Sasuke were unmotivated to making a single sound, their heart beats were eradicated, almost as if the had driven each other to the point of no end. They looked in the others direction, then to Naruto's wiltering body, the older mans knee between his unsuspecting hips, expression vivid in painful pleasure and the indulgence took over the cerulean eyes.

The entire room was motionless, except the sex-lords over working mouth. “We want to watch.”
It was all that he said, the other two exchanging looks of bewilderment as Gaara rushed up across the table and pushed Sasuke out of his chair, throwing it aside and pushed the Uchiha against the counter. Sasuke let out a moan and eyed the now dispositioned Naruto enticingly. Between the two, felacio was not an option, and although Sasuke was always the widowing prostitute, he'd act like the leader roaming lower places. He ruled Gaara, pushing him into position to make love to him with his tongue.

Gaara wasn't prepared for what would come next, after Sasuke's constant prodding of his belly button with his hot, pricking tongue. The feeling would make all the hairs on the back of his neck stand like a soldier greeting his general, his ass fucking master of sex.

Naruto was that general, but he didn't make a sound when Orochimaru's lips, as cold as they were, embraced his flesh, burning passionately, completely in their crevices. He grabbed locks of Orochimaru's silk spun hair and directed him accordingly, being the one in control.

Watching the red head and raven face each other across the room, now servicing one another completely. “Ride it” “hands and knees” and “ suck” were just some of the commands Gaara forced on the older boy. Sasuke responding with something dirty, having his legs completely wrapped around the red heads hips, forcing it far into him. He rode out every minute of it, it made him feel dirty, like Naruto did.

Orochimaru now forced Naruto at ninety degrees, having taken control, and forcing his dick into Naruto, compelling and enormous sound, stopping the overly joyd Sasuke and entertained Gaara. “ Fuck him.” Orochimaru demand, looking Gaara in the eye.

For all the times that Orochimaru had taken Gaara, in every situation, good and bad, painful or lubricated, the fire didn't burn out. Orochimaru forced you into agreement, he pounded Naruto's ass stingingly.
Naruto felt like he had a mesh bag of dried prunes and lychee pears stuck up his ass. Orochimaru never even shifting from the eradicated pace of flesh contradicting every second-second. Naruto moaned out, crying like a bitch in heat. Crying out like Sasuke.

Gaara was no fool, the harder Orochimaru would push for, reaching Naruto of all his supple taste and dripping honey, although hardly turning him on. Now it was about control, pounding the uke's ass till it was numbed, yellow and jade eyes met. This would add to the extremity of their sex life.

Naruto and Sasuke let out coarse moans through their transparency, continuing the exaggerated pleasurable torture. Gaara was deeply molesting him, pleasuring him with his hand with filling him with his cock. Orochimaru was inimitable to begin with, Naruto knew, how long had it been since he had been fucked Orochimaru like this?

Over a year. But it was indescribably, the most pleasurable thing possible. And Orochimaru's cock brushing up against his prostate making him bite his lip to hide the immense captivation, his body tensed, showing the snake bastard absolute need and wanting. Sasuke shifted comfortably, trying to gather more of Gaara, but with more action the red head denied him, than buried his cock inside the raven boy, causing him to scream out panting humid smut to his master, moving back against him.

Orochimaru finished, riding out every ounce of Naruto's pleasure and leaving the boy spent, re-zipping his fly and left a print of his lips on the climaxing red head lips, leaving him in indulgence with his uke. Gaara threw back a glance out hatred and curiosity at the door, finishing with the intimidated Sasuke and wondered about the scenario. Although Naruto couldn't take it now, his ass was bleeding and the pain was extreme, he sunk to Sasuke's extremely low level and sobbed alone, not being able to keep on his unstable knees.

Gaara came in between the other two panting boys, exhausted and laid down. Now with his pants on but unzipped, although he left the pale Uchiha completely naked and Naruto still sobbing from the pain in his ass. All they could do was continue to wait.

The door creaking open was not a god sign, usually for Gaara it meant that Orochimaru changed his mind and wasn't satisfied. He would ravage them further.
They watched, eyes wide open like hunters falling prey to a predator.
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