Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor do I gain any monetary profit by writing this story… Just emotional happiness.

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"… Suna wants an alliance with us?" The raven had never expected to hear of something so uncharacteristic, especially after what happened in Konoha. Not to mention that Gaara is Kazekage… What the hell are they up to?

The sannin hissed gleefully in response, his eyes never leaving the young Uchiha before him. "Yesss, my Sasuke… The Kazekage is coming here very soon, you see, and I want everything to be perfect. In new power it seems Sand wants to rekindle our alliance, and I wouldn't want anything to ruin such a lovely opportunity…"

In other words, be good and act like the whore you are… Well, in a polite, beautiful way, of course. The Uchiha didn't move as he felt a large Melanistic Shima snake, Orochimaru's favorite, begin to wrap itself around his leg. "Do you expect me to keep him company?" Would he really allow someone else to have me like that?

"No, Sasuke." The sannin spit angrily, standing up in indignation. "I merely want you to taunt him; do much of what it takes to convince him without giving anything away."

In an instant the man was before him, pulling him into a demanding kiss as fangs sunk deep into his thigh. Goddamn snake… Well, snakes. In any case, it's not as if Gaara will succumb; he's always hated me. The raven remained unresponsive as the large tongue explored the back of his throat, a firm hand threatening to break his wrist again if he resisted.

All at once it was over too fast and the sannin retreated to his throne. He's gotten very good at not gagging… I knew I was correct in thinking that he secretly enjoys this… "Come here, my pet." He gestured to his lap, only receiving a glare from the other. He chuckled as the snake bit again, adding another set of bleeding marks to the raven's leg. Reluctantly, the Uchiha moved forward, the snake slithering higher to keep its hold. Good boy… At least he's learned enough to know he doesn't want me to take him unconscious.

I will be the end of you, you sick bastard. I could do it now, but news would spread too quickly… Besides, I'm almost interested in seeing Gaara again; perhaps we can finish our fight at last.

As soon as Sasuke was close enough to touch, he was yanked onto his sensei, legs spread to wrap around his waist. "Perfect." The Shima snake retreated quickly, intimidated by its master's ravenous urgency, leaving Sasuke completely at the sannin's mercy. Cold hands slipped into the frail dark green kimono, sliding it off pale shoulders to expose the delightfully flawless skin beneath. Mnmm… I don't give Kabuto near enough credit for his capabilities to heal literally anything. "Sasuke-kun…" His lecherous grin was growing as he grasped the stiff erection now prodding his stomach. "You're almost as aroused as I…"

You know how this works; if I don't want it I get it for three days straight and can't walk for a week. The raven forced a gasp as the man ground up to push his thick cock against his ass. Shit… I was hoping to just suck him off and get this over with so I can train. Not that I really know what for anymore… "Orochimaru-sama… I can just suck-" He was hushed as the mouth met his again, answering his question without a doubt, though the snake was sure to comment.

They parted for air, the Uchiha panting a bit to recover from purposeful choking. I know you love it when I do that, and only I can… He chuckled happily at the thought and took the opportunity to respond, "No, no, little cum-slut… I want to hear your screams." Sasuke showed no surprise and continued to look at the floor as usual. "But don't worry, my pet, I'll let you taste yourself…"

Just as the kimono fell to the floor and the tongue coiled itself around the Uchiha's weeping member, Kabuto entered quickly. "Orochimaru-sama, the Kazekage is here." The medic nin stared at the opposite wall, fearing the potential punishment for gaping at the beautiful raven. No matter what the snake does to him, it's always such a pleasure to complete him; to make him whole again.

The snake increased his pace slightly as he answered, "Good. Let him stay in the hall and listen… I shall summon him when we're ready." How wonderful… Now I don't have to come up with a way to make our relationship clear after all.

Kabuto hesitated for a moment and snuck a quick glance at Sasuke, who was trying his best not to writhe in pleasure as the tongue pumped faster for a second longer, then shot up his tight hole to graze his prostate. I'll admit that he really does possess incredible stamina… Not to mention will power. "Uh, yes, of course, Lord Orochimaru…" The medic threw an apologetic look at the raven and practically sprinted out of the room. Poor kid… Or, actually, poor Kazekage… He seemed anxious enough as he entered, and hearing a sudden (not to mention ongoing) bought of moans and screams probably won't calm his nerves.

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Gaara had expected the noises coming from the room behind the curtain to stop, but they seemed to continue in a more frivolous manner after a brief pause. Great; they want me to know exactly how close they are… Or, at least Orochimaru does. I wonder how much Sasuke has changed?

After several minutes, Gaara's curiosity peaked as he slid forward silently to glance through a slit in the thick drapes to find that he had a near perfect view of their activities, Sasuke in particular. The Kazekage could see how the lithe back arched in response to the thrusts that grazed his prostate every time; the raven's eyes were closed tightly, his fist clenching the other's shoulders to the same rhythm. He seems to be in a different place…

Gaara retreated as soon as he could will himself to move and leaned against the cold stone wall. At least he isn't too far gone… Maybe we- No; stop thinking about it. Warmth was pooling in the pit of his stomach, forcing him to try and calm his thoughts to avoid an even more awkward situation. Damnit, they had better finish soon; I don't know how long I can take this.

As if on cue, the sannin gave a low hiss that prompted the redhead to glance around the corner against his better judgment. Like I can look away now… The Uchiha's movements were irregular and became more so as the long tongue snaked out to lap at the curse seal. The burning sensations of buzzing pleasure sent him over the edge and wracked his perfect form with spasms as he came in streams of milky white. At the highest point of pleasure he cried out, never acknowledging the older man still wrenching his hips up and down on his aching cock beneath him until he had climaxed as well. It's like Orochimaru isn't even there… The voyeur relished the thought with a smirk; Sasuke was still the same cocky bastard deep down.

As soon as the sannin released him, the younger male rose and immediately slipped into a thin, emerald kimono that fell above his ankles. He began to move away until the other man spoke, "Sasssuke-kun… Come here." The hiss was similar to a purr as the raven obeyed, approaching the dark throne warily. "Good… Now clean up the mess you made."

The Uchiha scowled for a brief second then cast his eyes downward and kneeled to lap up the fluid coating his master's stomach and legs in response to a threatening glare.

I wonder what that's about… The Kazekage drew back again, trying to stop his imagination from running wild with thoughts of a certain missing nin's tongue licking him clean. Perhaps I shouldn't have left the guards outside; if I stupidly decide to attack I'll need all the help I can get.

A few moments later, a low voice spoke loudly, beckoning him at last. "Kazekage-sama... You may enter." As Gaara hesitated slightly, the snake continued, "Or do you need some time to… collect yourself?"

The redhead's eyes narrowed at the lack of respect, but he gracefully shrugged it off and strode inside with firm impassiveness. I can't let him anger me; I have only one objective, and I won't do anything to compromise its accomplishment. As he stood a good distance away from the throne, he noticed Sasuke sitting stiffly on his knees as the odious sannin stroked his hair and neck. The man was still waiting expectantly for an undeserved bow, which Gaara continued to silently refuse. The raven stared quietly at the floor in an act of submission, shivering slightly with every stroke of his master's fingers along the curse mark. It must be a source of extreme pleasure, and therefore a weakness; I'm surprised that his composure has lasted…

Finally realizing that the redhead had no intention of surrendering in their battle of courtesy, Orochimaru cleared his throat, "Well, I suppose we should get down to business." His annoyance was expressed as he gripped Sasuke's shoulder with chakra-infused fingers, forcing a quiet, whimpered gasp at the intense pressure that continued long enough to crush the raven's clavicle bone.

The Kazekage's eyes flashed to the beautiful male, silently promising to make up for the pain later. "Yes… Let's." He paused to make sure he could begin without interruption, and then went on to propose his plan. "I want to create an alliance between the villages of Sand and Sound in anticipation of an attack from the Land of Rain. I believe that the Akatsuki organization resides there, and it's only a matter of time before they seek the invasion of other countries."

Good plan, actually; it doesn't even conflict with our differing views of Konoha. "I see… Well then, I assume you have a document detailing your terms and requests?" The other nodded and produced a scroll from beneath his travelling cloak. "Good… Sasuke-kun, fetch it for me."

The Uchiha stood slowly and strode forward to obey his master's wishes. He forced himself to avoid Gaara's piercing gaze and shivered as he took the contract and the other's fingers brushed against his hand. Fuck… It feels like my nerves are on fire any time someone besides the snake touches me. The raven turned quickly to avoid the simple touch, but was nearly pulled back as the Kazekage spoke to him.

"It's been a long time, Sasuke… We never quite finished our battle, did we?" He smiled slightly as the beauty remained impassive. Apparently he didn't think I would acknowledge him… Well, no matter what he thinks, I've always cared… It was quite a disappointment to return to Konoha and find him absent. "And yet we remain on opposite sides with different interests…"

The curse mark seared quietly, a sure sign that the sannin was angry. I'm guessing this is my cue to tease him... How awkward. Though he remained completely expressionless, Sasuke's body language instantly became more open as he sidled a bit closer to the redhead. "But, Lord Kazekage, our sides will become one if my master signs the contract." Reminding Orochimaru of the supposed ownership is key; he'll be pleased, and if Gaara, for some reason, is the least bit jealous, he could take it as a challenge. If he gets careless, his intentions will be revealed. "As for our interests," He put on a thin, playful smile. "You can't even imagine what mine could possibly be." This is ridiculous… He can't be buying the act; I feel so fake… If I feel at all. Why can't I bring myself to care anymore?

To the snake's satisfaction, Gaara's smile widened. Oh, Sasuke-kun, you're too perfect… You challenged, taunted, and peaked interest all at once! If nothing before had proved your priceless value, this is more than enough to convince me that claiming you was more than worth every second of my time. Just as he finished his gleeful thoughts, the Uchiha was kneeling before him, the scroll presented above his head. "Good boy…" He took the contract and stroked the beautiful silky hair, tugging slightly to indicate that he should stay in position. "Now, Kazekage, I shall peruse your treaty and we will resume this meeting tomorrow to discuss it. I hope you don't mind staying the night in one of our guest suites." Gaara shook his head stiffly, clearly disinclined to stay any longer than absolutely necessary. "Good. You are dismissed."

I have to get Sasuke out of here… He's just a toy for the sick thing to lick and fuck and claim as his own. But behind his eyes, his tormented, dark eyes, I can see that he has plans for the future; this arrangement is purely temporary to him… But I'll make it shorter than either of them expected. He strode down the hall, clearly reveling in his newfound purpose and confirmed suspicions. Before he was out of earshot, though, he seethed in anger at what he heard.

"Well, Sasuke, you told me you wanted to suck, so wrap your pretty, hot, little mouth around this." There was a choking sound as the man's hard cock was rammed down the pale boy's throat.

I'll get you, you fucking monster.

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A/N

At last! I've had this for a while… I'm planning to continue if people like it… So REVIEW if you want more!!! XD

By the way, the Melanistic Shima snake is also called the Japanese Four-lined ratsnake; the Melanistic part refers to its black coloring. Oh, and it can be up to 6 feet long… Lol, you know what that means… ;3

And as usual, the only one not OOC is Orochimaru… But, hey, that's why it's FANfiction, right? Oh and the slight touch at the end was inspired by the part in Silence of the Lambs (which I don't own, for the record) when Clarice takes the file from Dr. Lector and he grazes her hand the same way; it's just such a lovely and intensely emotional scene (for him, at least).

Thanks for reading!

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VioletIntoxication