The sound of the falling rain mixed with the wind rustling through the leaves of the big, old trees in front of the Uchiha Mansion and roaring thunder from the storm.
Normally he enjoyed listening to the rain - it was a peaceful and steady noise, which helped while relaxing or meditating.
But it was a completly different story when being outside, exhausted and hungry, just like now.
Sasuke reached out for the big oak gates of the estate, opening them with a squeaking noise.
"Finally home..." This was the best thought of the day. And probably the last one, it could only be a matter of a few more minutes till midnight.
The Uchiha closed the doors behind him with just a slightly lower squeak, letting a sigh escape his lips: what a day.
"And what a stupid mission..."
No - he didn`t wanted to think about this anymore, he should be happy it was over.
All which counted now, was getting out of his soaked and cold clothes, clinging to his body like glue. Then a hot shower and maybe a small snack before he could reward his worn-out and tired body with a long and deep sleep.

The Raven slipped out of his muddy sandals, leaving them near the entrace to avoid spreading the mud in the whole house - it was already enough that he left a trail of water drips on the floor as he walked up the wooden stairs to the bathroom.

He turned on the lights, yawning deeply as he felt the sleepiness slowly taking over his body.
"Better do this quick or I might fall asleep right here."
A wise thought, especially after being awake for more than 24 hours now, he really had reached his limit.
As quick he could in his current state, Sasuke peeled the dripping wet shirt of his body, tossing it over to the washer - at least his accuracy hadn`t suffered yet.
Next he unbuttoned his khaki shorts, sending them the same way as his shirt and finally the briefs.

Now he stepped into the shower, being completly naked. An unusual feeling for Sasuke, normally he never exposed his body, only when he was alone at home and in situations like this: for showering.
As an Uchiha he had been raised a strict and dignified way, always being calm and serious, until...
No...that was another thing he didn`t wanted to think about, at least not now.
But he couldn`t stop these thoughts, he would never be able to. Not until he got his revenge, the Revenge for the murder of entire clan, by none less than his own-
"NO! STOPP!" It was enough, why couldn`t he just forget about it ? At least sometimes ?
"Because there is no forgetting, NEVER! You WON´T forget until HE is dead. He MUST DIE! It is your duty, your DESTINY to kill him for what he did to you and the name of Uchiha. The traitor has to die by your hands."
It was a dark voice, located deep inside his mind, which spoke to him now. He knew that voice, in fact it was himself, the vengeful and bitter part of him, always pushing him forwards, keeping his eyes focused on his goal.
And Sasuke was thankful for that, knowing he couldn`t afford to lose his goal.

The hot, almost boiling water from the shower felt good, restoring part of the body warmth he had lost in the unfriendly weather out there - and also made him feel even more drowsy.
Good thing he was alone here, he couldnt let anyone see him like that; Sasuke Uchiha, always being on guard and with razor-sharp senses, now almost collapsing form exhaustion...
"Mmmmmmhhh...so goood.." These words were the first thing he had said in hours...but it just felt too good, all the warm wetness, running down his pale, smooth skin first down his slender body and then on his legs.

After warming up he turned off the water, shivering a little now, that the warming liquid stopped and left the shower, quickly grabbing a towel from the stack, drying his body off and wrapping it around his hips, making his way to the kitchen to please his rumbling stomach, remembering all the times he made fun of Naruto for being always hungry.
And now it was him who almost became mad from hunger.
For a small moment he wondered if the Blonde found home safely after their chaotic mission or if he was still out there...all wet and cold and...
"What do I care ? It`s his own business." Really, why he was thinking about that Idiot now ? Shouldn`t he be happy, being all alone now, after his teammates annoyed him during the day ?
After checking the fridge, seeing that there was nothing quick and easy in there, something he could fix in a few minutes, he decided to drink just one cup of warm tea, slightly envying Naruto for his unlimited stock of Ramen.
Sure, the Uchiha wasn`t a fan of this dish, but right now he would`ve given anything for a steaming bowl of it. Just that one time, he really had no energy to cook anything of higher complexity.
He filled a kettle with water and put it on the stove while grabbing the tea box from the shelf and filling some of the dried leaves in a teabag, sitting down on the kitchen table, desperatly forcing himself to stay awake.

Five long minutes -which felt like eternity-later, the water was finally boiling, so the Raven stood up and poured the hot, bubbling water into the teacup, now only waiting a little longer for the horribly hot substance to cool down just a little so he could drink it. Only a little more and he could finally sleep, the tea would hopefully drown his hunger, making it bearable so he could sleep till morning.

Nervously he felt the temperature of the cup every few moments, waiting for the point on where he could safely drink the steaming liquid without burning his mouth and tongue, also knowing he was about to fall asleep any second, cursing Tsunade, the fifth Hokage for giving his Team this mission and also his teammates for slowing him down today, which was one of the main reasons why it took them so long to complete such a simple delivery task. It still made him go crazy, he knew that he would`ve been done HOURS ago - without the blonde Retard and the pink-haired bunch of uselessness.
For a brief moment he felt incredible hate for his team, making them responsible for being an exhausted wreck now.
"Without them I could be so much better and closer to my goal..."
But he also knew he had no other choice, if he wanted to become stronger he had to follow the rules of Konoha which meant that Genin like him, as strong and talented they were had to work as a team. And since he couldnt choose his team mates by himself he had to accept the fact that he was stuck with two idiots.

After a warming cup of tea, which finally had colled down enough, he stood up, maneuvering his way out of the kitchen, through the big, dark mansion.
He remembered these rooms being full of life, with not only his mother and father living here but also his whole kinship, the Uchiha Clan as one of the biggest Clans in Konoha had an entire part of the Village for themselves...and now he was the last one here, living in a place that was much too big for him, full of rooms not being used anymore and long, abandoned corridors.
Even the way from the kitchen to his room took him three whole minutes.

With a soft and relieved sigh he let himself fall down on his bed, knowing that he never felt that exhausted before.
At least they had a few free days coming, so he had all the time he needed to sleep and restore energy - a thought which helped him calm down before he fell asleep only seconds later.

He opened his eyes again after what felt like a very lng time, finding himself laying in the soft grass, surrounded by trees on a small clearing and with a strange emptiness filling his mind - he couldnt remember how he got there and not even where he was before. Actually he couldnt remember anything at all, not even who he was.
This thought worried him a little, but not as much as it probably should, facing the fact that he was there at some unknown location without any memories.
One thing which bothered him way more was his thirst, his throat felt uncomfortable dry and it almost made him cough.
Just in that moment he noticed a small pond full of clean and cool water.
A slight distrust formed in his mind, he was sure this pond wasn´t there before.
But his thirst was stronger than his caution - what should happen anyway ? The water didn`t looked deep or dangerous and the pond was barely big enough for one person to bathe in there.
The Raven bent down, scooping some of the cool wetness with his hand, drinking it and enjoying the feeling of the liquid running down, moisten his throat.
It was good but he needed more, leading him to bent down even further, taking a deep sip directly with his lips, now able to quench his thirst much faster.
But as much he drank and as good it felt, the thirst was still there, it was even growing stronger as he drank.
With growing confusion he continued to drink, still feeling no satisfaction.
"I must drink more..." It was probably totally wrong to keep drinking from this obviously cursed or at least very strange pond, but he saw no other option, slight panic filling the boy as he dipped his whole head underwater, hoping that his thirst would maybe go away if he only drank enough...more...more...

It was empty...
The dark-haired boy stared down at the now dry pond - did he really drank ALL the water in there ? Even though it wasn`t big, the thought that he alone managed to consume all the water...it was just ridiculous, even though it surely worked - his thirst was gone, finally.
And it had to be true, since he was able to feel all the water inside him, sloshing around with every step he made, his entire body feeling heavy and bloated like a balloon.
Especially his bladder which was swollen extremly, even visible from the outside, creating a bulge on his abdomen and feeling so very hard and full when he touched it.
Theoretically this wasn`t a problem; no one was here - walking over to one of those trees and just...relieving the pressure from his bladder...it was really simple.
It just felt...wrong. Something told him not to do so, part of his mind even yelling at him that it was the worst possible idea.
But there was no reason to be scared, everything here was so relaxing and nice...why should it be wrong to take a leak here ? Should he even listen to these strange, unfounded thoughts ?
After all, his bladder gave him a completly different message, throbbing painfully between his legs..begging for relief.
"Ughh..." Damn, he really needed to go BADLY...which sure made sense after drinking an entire pond of water - he still had no idea how this was even possible.
Not to mention all these other strange things, starting with the fact that he had no idea where and most of all WHO he was - his memories still hadn`t returned.
The place itself was also strange...it was so peaceful and relaxing.
A little TOO perfect for his taste...could it be some kind of trap ? Or was he just imaginaging things ?
The pressure between his legs interruptes his thoughts again, becoming stronger and stronger with every minute and made it impossible to think about anything else now.
"Oh well...I just do it."
He stood up, slowly walking a few steps to one of the many trees, the urge finally defeated his caution, hopefully he wouldnt regret this.
Nervously he fumbled around his pants, pulling his soft penis out - his briefs were already slightly damp...this was really close, but at least he could relax his muscles now.
"Mmmmmmmmmhhhh..."
A heavy, gushing stream exploded from the tip of his member, splashing against the trees bark, spraying into every direction from the sheer pressure.
And it felt so good...so incredible and wonderful relieving.
One small yelp escaped his lips, he couldnt help it. The sensation in his body was just too much...it was just like salvation, pure bliss - godly warm and wet bliss actually.
Yes, warm and wet...all over his body, as if he was swimming in a warm lake.
A warm and golden lake to be exact.
Something was worrying about this thought - again.
But compared to the good feeling of relief, his doubts had shrunk extremly, no longer being important for him.
Who cared about warm wetness on his skin not quite fitting to the situation ?
He sure as hell didn`t...

A small, painful moan escaped the sleeping Raven, laying on his side with the blanket covering most of his body, except for his head and feet.
But even with the blanket in place, the movement of his legs was still visible, both desperatly pressed together, slightly twitching as he rolled around on his other side for a few moments, then suddenly back to the original postion, letting another moan out before he started the same procedure again, rolling back and forth until he suddenly stopped moving and slowly spread his compressed legs...a small, dark spot appearing in the middle, shimmering in the pale moonlight, which now shone through the window, the storm appearantly ended.
With a hissing noise -first barely hearable, then becoming louder and louder- the warm liquid spread, soaking through his sheets and matress and turning the entire bed in a warm pool, much to the Uchihas pleasure, since a tiny smile showed on his lips, making his usually cold and hard lineaments look soft and nice.
After a while a steady dripping noise mixed into the hissing as his urine started to leak on the floor.
But Sasuke didn`t heard it...not aware of whats happening, deep asleep and absolutly carefree...
As his stream finally stopped a few minutes later, he curled up into the wetness, enjoying the warm feeling...not having the slightes clue what he just did...

...not yet.