You better take it from me

That boy is like a disease

You're running

You're trying

You're trying to hide

And you're wondering why

You can't get free

Sakura sped through the forest as fast as her tired legs would carry her. Kabuto and Orochimaru had tracked her ambushing her before she could get back to the Leaf village. She was tired, alone, and dare she day it, scared. She knew that she couldn't outrun them, and that they would catch her before she made it back to the village, but she hoped that they would catch up to her close enough to the village the ANBU would sense their chakra signatures.

Sakura flinched as a kunai flew at her from behind, with a tag attached. She ducked her head, expecting an explosion to echo through the forest. Nothing came. She then approached the kunai slowly, and realized that it didn't have a tag she was familiar with attached to it. Suddenly, a deep purple air seeped through the tag. Poison.

Sakura grinned devilishly. She had built immunity to every single poison that was known to man. Unless they had built a new type of…. Uh oh. She started to feel light-headed. How could she have expected any different. Suddenly, she felt a deep purr in her ear.

"Hello, my dear. My, my, you've grown since me and Sasuke-kun came to visit. This is my new paralysis drug. Don't you love it? It took Kabuto over three months to develop it." Orochimaru took one long hand and knocked her to the ground, while simultaneously picking her up bridal style.

Sakura glared from where she lay in the Sanin's arms. All of her muscles were to heavy to move besides her face. She opened her mouth to speak, but was silenced by two elegant fingers placed over her mouth.

"Don't ruin this wonderful reunion by speaking words , darling. Actually, I believe it's time for you to go to sleep. Right Kabuto?" She felt a needle dig into her arm slowly, and tried not to look. Orochimaru smiled mischievously from above her. "No my dear, you can watch." After this, he readjusted her position so that she could clearly see the silver-haired medic injecting her with a green venom. Then her vision went hazy, and finally dissipated all together.

He's like a curse,

He's like a drug
You get addicted to his love
You wanna get out

But he's holding you down

'Cause you can't live without

One more touch

Sakura sluggishly became aware of her currant surroundings. The room she was in was dark, and smelt of sulfur. She shuddered. She HATED that smell. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked up into the face of a tired medic. His hair was silver, and was tied back with a traditional ponytail. His glasses were slipping down his nose at a steady rate, because of the sweat dripping down his face. His eyes flickered up to meet hers, and he frowned.

"I was hoping you would stay asleep for a while longer. But I shouldn't have expected it from Tsunade's apprentice. I'll go tell Orochimaru-sama that you're awake."

Sakura tried to scream out 'NO', but her mouth wouldn't comply with her wishes. She lay their, strapped to the cold, steel bed she was on.

She turned her head to face the door, as it creaked open, and the devil himself strode into the room. Sakura gave as vicious a glare as she could.

"Don't be like that, my pet. It gives no use. You're not going home any time soon, so you might as well get use to me." Orochimaru gave a grin. "You're going to stay here, with me, until you die. If it should be of your own accord, is up to you."

~2 months later~

Sakura dragged her butt out of bed, and looked around her. She sighed. She was still stuck here; a caged tigress. Orochimaru rolled over in his bed, next to hers. He still didn't trust her not to escape if he wasn't with her.

Sakura smiled, and walked toward the door. She touched the handle waringly, and twisted softly. Orochimaru's eyes cracked open, and a snake shot towards her with a wave of his hand. Sakura screamed as she felt fangs dig into her ankle. She buckled toward the floor, and was caught by strong arms that smelt of ice and blood.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Trying to escape. I thought we had gotten to know each other better than that. She looked up slowly into Orochimaru's eyes. He smiled devilishly, and brought his face inches from hers. Sakura gulped nervously. He pressed his lips on to hers with force, his tongue prying her lips open. He dominated her mouth fiercly, until her lips bruised.

Sakura tried not to, but she wasn't able to suppress a throaty moan. She had always been a bit of a masochist…

He's a good time

Cowboy Casanova

Leaning up against the record machine

He looks like

A cool drink of water

But he's candy-coated Misery

He's the Devil in disguise

A snake with blue eyes

And he only comes out at night

Gives you feelings that you don't want to fight

He released her lips at her moan, and grinned. She felt herself pout at the loss of the controlling mouth.

"See, Sakura-kun, you couldn't last without me. There's no one else that can control your feelings like I can, that can please you like I can. Without me, you are nothing."

With that he brought his mouth down on hers once more, except now he was less forceful, and was slower. Sakura thought of pulling away, but her head was reinforced with his hand, holding her where he wanted her. She realized that he was right, and gave in to his wishes. She slowly started to kiss back, and moaned a little louder. She felt his pride at his win. It disgusted her slightly, but soon it was over, and she was lost in him.

You better run for your life.