There he was, strapped to a cold metal table by his wrists and ankles. Sasuke looked up. He barely had an idea of what was happening.
Orochimaru had told him earlier that day that they would have a training session together. He had told him that it would be in the ninth room on the ground floor. Sasuke was sure of it. But as soon as he wandered into the room he was launched into a trap that sent him flying to this wretched table and iron cuffs latched him to it.
Maybe he had taken a wrong turn? Maybe he was being careless and accidentally walked right into one of the cells Orochimaru kept for his experiment victims, or as he liked to call them, 'special guests'.
His thoughts were cut short by a creaking. The thin line of light that came from outside gradually filled the room as the door opened, and Orochimaru stepped inside with an emotionless expression. He closed the door, leaving the two anti-leaf ninja in the pitch black.
"Hey! What's the big idea, Orochimaru!?" Sasuke started, "Why the hell am I-"
"Relax, Sasuke-kun. I'm afraid we won't be doing any training today."
"Then why did you tell me we were!?!?" Sasuke was brimming with anger. It didn't help when all Orochimaru did was laugh quietly.
"Would you have come if I said it wasn't?" The Snake Sannin chuckled. "I couldn't take that chance. There's something we need to discuss." He advanced closer to the tied-down Uchiha. Sasuke couldn't see him, as his eyes had not adjusted to the dark yet.
"It's time I told you the truth…" Orochimaru announced, "I only brought you here for your body. But now…" Orochimaru leaned closer to Sasuke, "I want you in a different way." Sasuke could feel Orochimaru's hot breath sting his neck, sending shivers down his spine.
"Wh- what are you talking about!?" Sasuke knew Orochimaru was known for his unhealthy want for young boys, but had never experienced it front and center. He tried to escape by jerking out of the cuff's grasp on his wrists, but it was useless. Orochimaru stopped his squirming by holding him down with cold, muscular hand. Sasuke felt helpless and weak. He couldn't stand it.
"You can't escape from me, Sasuke-kun," Orochimaru hissed in his ear, his amber snake-like eyes shining with amusement. "I love you. Now, stop resisting and be mine."
Orochimaru drooped lower, and the space between their lips kept getting thinner and thinner. THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! I don't want my second kiss to be with another guy, not to mention a 50-year-old pedophile! Sasuke closed his eyes just before it happened when-
He woke up.
Sasuke burst out of his bed, panting. He was covered in a cold sweat. He looked around; he was back in his bedroom in one of Orochimaru's numerous hideouts. It was all a dream… no, more like a terrifying nightmare.
Thank god that was a dream! What a nightmare! What a- Sasuke had just noticed the dark figure in the corner of his room. Amber eyes stared back at him, and Orochimaru stepped out, with a pedophilic grin on his face.