Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Never Willing ❯ Torture undergrounds – Part I ( Chapter 10 )
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10. Torture undergrounds - Part I
Flashback
“Orochimaru-sama,” Kabuto firmly stood up at the frame door.
“Ah, Kabuto. Tell me, have you seen Naruto-kun?” A slyly glint trespassed his yellow eyes.
“Hai. As you ordered me to `keep and eye' on Naruto-kun, I just found something else which will not please you, Orochimaru-sama.”
“Keep going…”
“Itachi-sama and Naruto-kun are in the library…” he started a bit reluctantly “… It seems that Naruto-kun is in detention, although, from what I have witnessed, I wouldn't call it punishment…” He half sneered and half smirked, his glasses occulting his eyes.
“I see… Precisely, which library?” Oh, he was starting to get pissed. He understood what Kabuto have said.
“The old one, on the 2nd floor. It is the less used, Orochimaru-sama.”
At this, Orochimaru almost flew from the room.”
End of flashback
He was currently in the `abandoned' library, and was now witnessing Itachi sliding his hand in Naruto's pants.
Naruto was his. No one touched the boy unless authorized. Even so, Orochimaru didn't wanted anybody touching him.
He just wanted to rip Itachi apart. How dare he touch his innocent little Naruto?!
Orochimaru snorted. He was beginning to be obsessive. He was not obsessive. He didn't had those weak emotions. Yet, as he heard Naruto's small appreciative mewl as his groin was caressed, he almost lost his mind.
Keyword: almost.
So, he mildly walked further, and when he was at where Itachi was sitting before he put his hands on his precious Naruto, he gently coughed, trying to draw attention from the about-to-have-rough-sex couple.
Hearing the light coughing, Itachi reluctantly took his hands from Naruto's groin and nipple and turned around. He wasn't expecting anyone to be in this library, that's why he took Naruto to his `detention' here. He was expecting less to be Orochimaru, the Chemistry teacher and the head of the teacher's council. Even thought, Itachi himself was the vice-headmaster of the college. The headmaster was Jiraya, a respectful, yet pervert man.
11. Torture undergrounds - Part II
Naruto, half-dazed in wander land, didn't noticed his Chemistry teacher entering the library. His eyes were half lidded with lust.
As Itachi stopped his wonderful ministration, he groaned. He wanted more!
Itachi, on the other hand, was now quite serious. His previous excitement vanished as soon as it appeared. He didn't liked the man standing in front of him with a smug on his face and noticeable range in his eyes. Actually, he didn't liked anyone (expect his Naruto). Itachi knew that this man was sick. He preferred using humans in experiments instead of the common lab rats.
He stood there, his gaze rough on Orochimaru hoping that the man would leave so that Itachi could continue pleasuring his kitsune. Yet, luck wasn't on his side today.
“Ah, Itachi-sama… (Remember that Itachi was the vice-headmaster and Orochimaru was only the head of the teacher's council)… I hope I'm not disturbing (liar :P ). I have some issues to discus with you concerning the teacher's opinion on the new project.”
Oh, how much fun was Orochimaru having by noticing Itachi's boiling eyes? You could say more then desiccating a human body. In Orochimaru's sick mind, that was quite an achievement.
“… Also, it seems that you should remind yourself the teacher-student relation, Itachi-sama.”
His yellow gaze fell upon Naruto.
He catched his breath: Naruto was slightly panting, his eyes half lidded with lust, his cheeks were a deep shade of red, his legs lightly trembling and his dress shirt unbuttoned giving him a sadistic smile as his eyes roamed Naruto's softly muscled chest.
“I appreciate your concern, Orochimaru-san, yet I hope you do remember who was and still is the one that is currently updated on your sickly experiments.”
At this, Orochimaru paled a little. He knew that Itachi knew about his human experiments. Yet, Itachi didn't used it against him. Why? Well, here you have the answer: Orochimaru couldn't tell the headmaster neither subordinate Itachi by having a make up session with Naruto because, Itachi knew about Orochimaru's experiments. So Orochimaru was in the `same' ground as Itachi.
“… About the issues concerning the teachers, I shall hear them in a reunion including the headmaster, teachers and yourself. I shall excuse myself for now.”
As that said, Itachi moved near his desk, where Orochimaru was currently standing near it, grabbed his things and exited the room. Before he closed the door to the library he said to Naruto, who now was in his normal mind-state.
“Naruto-kun, you are to stay in the library finishing your task. You shall finish organizing section A. After your task is concluded, you shall return to your activities.”
Naruto noticed a light concern in Itachi's voice as his red eyes fall on Orochimaru.
Itachi wasn't concerned about Orochimaru. It was more that Orochimaru was in the library with Naruto. And he would be alone with him. And the next time that snake-like sick bastard said made him become even more worried.
“Oh, is that so? Well, if Naruto-kun still has detention and, as Itachi-sama needs to leave, I shall take the responsibility to watch over Naruto-kun's detention.”
There, he couldn't argue with Orochimaru. After all, It was necessary that a teacher or an older class student watch over someone in detention. He regretted a bit that he couldn't spend more time with his kitsune because he had a reunion related to family business that he couldn't skip.
He gave a reassuring glance to Naruto and walked out the library.
As his feet almost dragged him on the corridors to outside the college, he noticed that in all his life, he haven't had shown so many emotions in a day or a week as he did today with Naruto. He smirked as he opened his black Cadillac's door: he was curious as how Naruto was going to behave in the presence of Orochimaru. At the same time, he felt a tinge of pity for him. That guy was truly unpleasant.
So, here was Naruto, almost crying in agony as he dusted some books and organized them. 3 shelves left! Only 3 shelves with more then 50 books on each. Surprisingly, he wasn't sick of books. He was actually enjoining, not as much as he was with Itachi, yet books were his passion. It was almost the perfect scenario, if not for Orochimaru comfortably positioned on a sofa, his yellow eyes scanning a chemistry book and occasionally Naruto.
After 1 hour, only 2 shelves were left and Orochimaru was now writing something on an old looking scroll. Oh well, not for Naruto's concern.
Yet, Naruto was wrong. What Orochimaru was writing on the scroll was something concerning Naruto. More like, about Naruto.
He glanced at his wristwatch and with a sigh, he read 6:30 pm. He had been in this library for hours and even skipped lunch. Maybe Sasuke was worried about him. His mind started to drift to Itachi, just by thinking to Itachi. So Itachi was really Sasuke's brother. No wonder, they were both very handsome.
Naruto blushed furiously as his pervert mind drifted to the time when Itachi had pinned him on the wall.
`Guess I'm truly a pervert. Thought, I... really liked it… and I-I… wanted m-more…'
He shyly admitted to his consciousness.
`Well, better finish this quickly. I kinda am a bit scared when I fell Orochimaru-sensei's eyes on me.'
So he did it. Quickly, he finished organizing the last two shelves.
By that time, it was already 8 pm.
He walked over his teacher and dismissed himself as he reported to Orochimaru that he finished for today. Orochimaru on his turn, complimented the boy on a well done job with a glint of malice in his eyes. What was he referring by `well done job'?
“Gah, pervert teacher.”
The blond was in the shower of his bedroom.
As he opened the door, he saw Sasuke on the bed, already asleep. No wonder, by the time Naruto arrived to his dorm, after he had a huge dinner to compensate for his lunch, which took him 1 hour and half, time was already set at 10:45 pm. (Naruto got lost on his way to the cafeteria)
The water bathed his golden body, droplets teasing his soft skin.
He sighed: the hot water was relaxing all his sore muscles from the task at the library… and from all the emotions that contracted the muscles on Naruto's body as Itachi sensually kissed and touched his skin.
Naruto quickly finished his shower, trying to evade the naughty thoughts.
He pushed a yellow pajama on his body as he had already dried himself. Pleased, he went to his so wanted bed to fall in a drift sleep about Itachi and him at the library.