Snake and Mouse

The sky was twilight, and the ocean waves started to darken as sunset was approaching. A rocky coast underneath stretched out for miles towards my right, and an evergreen forest to my left. I glanced over my shoulder to survey the area.

No one was behind me.

The crunch of snow under my boots got louder as I hastened my pace. I clutched my hood closer to my cheeks as another breeze picked up. The gentle snowfall continued as I hiked up hill.

But I never reached the top, I was overcome.

My face skid against the cold ground as someone lunged on to my back. It was too fast for me to comprehend. The man's movements were always one step ahead before my brain could register what he was doing. My mittens, coat, boots, and socks were disposed of right there.

Soon I was off the ground and seeing a blur of snow and trees. I was stupefied because I did not know what was going on but, thankful for not being completely stripped naked.

I knew I was not going home.

"I brought what you requested my Lord."

I was tossed on my side, hitting my elbow first as I contacted the ground. I watched the mysterious kidnapper take a few steps back and bow.

I was in the small cabin nestled in the woods. It served as a haven for travelers during harsh weather. I shivered from the January chill; I sure missed my abandoned clothes. The room was ominous since the only light came from a single wax candle.

"Quite fresh looking skin... so young." The raspy voice came from the corner. This new stranger approached slowly, the floorboard moaning with each step.

I shifted my weight onto my knees. I was confused as to why I was here. What purpose did I have for coming here? And I gulped; somehow 'fresh skin' was not sending me a good message.

"But Kabuto..."

Why I was brought here, I didn't care to find out. I lunged towards the door, my only obstacle, the kidnapper.

In less than a second, my neck and waist were locked by the guy's arms. He squeezed me as a warning. I went rigid and cursed myself mentally. Slowly I brought my gaze off the floor and up to see a curtain of black hair.

"You actually bother to bring me a…" the Lord's voice stopped.

A ghostly hand cupped my left cheek. My heart rate increased, blood rushing with adrenaline. I took my eyes off my bare feet and found myself no less than two inches away from gold snake eyes. I jolted my neck back with surprise- I know he saw the fear. The Lord placed his hand firmly on my cheek, turning me sideways to whisper, "…virgin."

An evil cackle broke the silence of my response. Instincts wanted to take over as I knew my fears were confirmed. I thrashed against the man who was restraining my body. With a little more struggling, I finally landed the guy in the balls.

The devil stopped laughing.

I ripped the guy's hands off of me, but was immediately pulled into the Lord's embrace. His chest pressed against my back, and his arms snaked their way around my hips.

The shriveled servant grunted, "She was the only one…I found within a one mile radius…Lord Orochimaru." His fists tightened, and kneeled on one knee while clutching his pants. I burned a glare straight through him; I hated seeing those glasses through the black shawl stare at me mockingly. However, the way he said his master's name, it made me quiver, even the name curled off the tongue like poison. "But if I may add, they are all the same my Lord. And I can promise she will be fun, not only did she make a lot of fuss on the way here, but right now as well." His lips formed a sly smirk.

"YOU BASTARD!" I snapped in disgust.

The jerk, still had guts to spew crap even when hit in the nuts. I felt like I had drunk an overdose of fury- I strived to break free. Orochimaru pulled me back, hands stretched further and I would have ripped the guy's vocal chords out.

He stroked the top of my head in attempts to ease me. His fingers weaved in my hair.

Tears of anguish slipped down to my chin. Escaping was hopeless; I felt bruises forming from where I was previously restrained. And I knew I was in no shape to fend off the lustful Lord from preying on my body. Slightly still agitated, my muscles relaxed, but my mind was still anxious for what was yet to come.

"Don't be so tense my little mouse." Orochimaru ushered his follower to exit, "Kabuto leave us." Kabuto was gone without a sound, as if the darkness of the room engulfed him. I got absorbed in watching the floor and how our shadows danced as the candle flickered.

Orochimaru guided me to the floor until I straddled his lap. His hands snuck under my navy dress and grabbed my ass; he raised me so that I rested on my knees. Slowly he slid the cotton material over my head. Followed by my bra, and grimacing as he left me in my underwear.

I stared as his face inched closer to my exposed chest. The Lord held my hips steady as he licked away. He nipped lightly at my hard nipples, "Such supple breasts you have." I took in a sharp breath of air, and rested my hands on his shoulders. I closed my eyes, to avoid watching him devour my breasts. But my breath increased- his hot tongue swirled around each nipple. I felt like there was this raging fire inside my body. A fire of apprehension and desire.

My panties inched down to my ankles…a white hand massaged my belly button before dipping down into my heat. I choked back a gasp. "Nnnnn-no" I whispered.

But he didn't care.

I felt immobile. His fingers teasingly rubbed my outer lips, making sure to brush past my clit. Leaning forward, he pressed his body weight so I was underneath him. My face was flushed- I was fully exposed to his hungry eyes.

"Please…… Please……. Pleeeeeeeeeeeaaase. I'm not ready…please. I'm not ready for this."

A smile spread across Orochimaru's face. My begging did not stop him from proceeding to lick up my leg. He stopped at my throbbing pussy. A few silent tears fell. I was desperately hoping for all to end.

"But my Dear, this doesn't seem to be a problem. Your body finds my touch very exciting." His hot breath hit my lips with each word he spoke. I put my fist in my mouth to silence an oncoming squeal.

His tongue delved right in. I was dizzy and relieved- the subtle aching stopped- and was replaced by an animalistic need. Looking down at him work his tongue, I saw a close up on how actually milky his skin looked. And near his wrists it almost looked translucent, his veins easily visible. Orochimaru's grip was not rough; his delicate fingers caressed my legs rather than restrained them.

"Now my little mouse," I yelped as he flipped me over so I was on top. Mouse? What was up with him calling me that?

Some juices dripped down my thighs starting to soak his silk robe. I felt his bulge prodding my core. I looked to the side, embarrassed and ashamed at what was happening. He playfully rubbed my inner thighs, "Come on now," his breathing became heavier, "I can take you forcefully anytime." Orochimaru outlined my belly button softly and added, "But I'm being generous and going slow with you." It was his way of persuading.

"Now be a good girl and untie my kimono." I complied- this all was going to happen eventually. Even if the light was dim, his stiff penis still looked intimidating. Slowly he guided me down his shaft. He was savoring this part; each inch in, and he would give his lips a lick. At first, it was tolerable, but as he pushed closer to the hilt- my heart started doing somersaults.

Satisfied he moaned, "Mmmmmmm my tight little mouse." I felt him twitch inside me…more cum flowed out. I let a moan escape my mouth. I regretted at how my body lusted for his touch. "Move," he demanded.

With a little fight left in me, I decided to play deaf. If he wanted me so bad, he would have to work for the sex. I didn't voluntarily come here.

But my body did not match my thoughts.

He jerked his hips up, and squeezed me tighter to get a reaction from me. I just blankly stared at him, my chest heaving with each short breath. His eyes portrayed the last of his self-control. I could almost feel how he was ready to explode.

"Someone is being very uncooperative," he gritted through clenched teeth. Sliding out of me he teasingly rubbed his cock along my wet walls, and then quickly thrust back in. His sudden sharpness and power behind his movements caused me to gasp and arch my back in response.

"Do you,"

Thrust

"have any idea,"

Thrust

"how patiently I've been,"

Thrust

"waiting for,"

Thrust

"a good,"

Thrust

"fuck?"

I climaxed. "Nooooooo," I moaned, collapsing on his chest. My hips convulsed with each wave of pleasure.

"No is right my mouse," he breathed in my ear. I was burning- he slipped out and pushed me against the edge of the bed.

His shoved his fingers inside me, twisting within. "Simply beautiful." He grinned devilishly as he held up his fingers to have me see. Orochimaru continued to play, rubbing his thumb fast and hard on my clit too."Don't worry; our game is not over yet."

He brought up my right leg for deeper penetration. He let a throaty moan as he entered me once more. I hid my face in the sheets as he pounded from behind. I tried to hold back, but I was not strong enough. "Good, very good."

I knew right away why he had said this. My hips were no longer immobile; they were meeting up with his thrusts. I lost all dignity, and concentrated on reaching bliss again. Abruptly, Orochimaru pulled out and yanked me to my feet. He led my arms around his neck as he backed me up against a wall. I was burning more than ever, and I whimpered out of frustration for him not finishing.

"Up." I jumped at his word, and latched my legs around his waist. I sighed as I felt his thick cock slide in.

I lost the fight and was consumed by pure physical pleasure. I latched my nails into his back. He gave a squeeze to my ass. The cool paneled walls felt slick against my sweaty back. His stamina didn't seem to cease. Every time he brought me down his shaft, he made sure to have my clit rub against his pelvis.

My peak hit, my hips thrashed, and I tangled my fingers in his silky hair.

My forehead aligned with his, I saw my eyes reflect in his. I felt a smile grace my neck, I was embarrassed by the chills it gave me.

I felt his seed spill in me—

the thought of carrying his damned child quickly flashed in my mind.

My jaw was slightly ajar from what I was experiencing. My back slid to the ground, and my ass hit the floor with a thud.

"My mouse, I will come back to check on the child." He chuckled and pecked my cheek.

His words stung like venom, but they were the truth. Regret and self-hatred spilled out in an anguished scream, I rolled myself into a ball. My mind was out of its body- closed off, with no way of returning.

I was a broken and scared little mouse.