Naruto touched his face to Orochimaru's, breathing in deep the scent of him, the burning smell of his chakra. He could smell blood, fire, and something that was purely his master. Kabuto intruded on the moment, stroking his fingers through Naruto's hair, humming. "I'm going to kill you Kabuto," Naruto murmured quietly.
Kabuto was allowed only a second of confusion, his yellow eyes widening and his lips curling into Orochimaru's smirk as Naruto slammed him into the grass by his neck. Sakura's blood seeped in to the silver hair, and the man choked out Orochimaru's laugh.
"Give me him back," Naruto demanded quietly. "My love," murmured Orochimaru through Kabuto's lips, and Kabuto snarled. "The Jutsu is irreversible. We are one in the same."
"He's lying," chided Orochimaru. His chakra pulsed, rearing up for a fight, and Naruto's nostrils flared with the change in the air. His hands squeezed tighter on Kabuto's neck. Naruto stood, pressing his foot hard into Kabuto's struggling chest, and closed his eyes.
"You'll kill us both! If you kill my body you'll kill us both!" Naruto could hear the panic in Kabuto's voice. He ignored him in favor of focusing his chakra through his fingertips as he pressed them against the man's temples. Kabuto struggled frantically, screaming, and Orochimaru laughed. "Yes my darling! That's it!" He cooed as Naruto pressed his chakra through the seams of the man's temple. He was met instantly with the warmth of their chakra's combining. He could barely hear Kabuto's wailing over the crackling of their combined essences. Orochimaru drew Naruto's power inside of Kabuto's body, and Kabuto's screams increase.
"Your chakra rejects Naruto's strong, powerful chakra, Kabuto. But it is made to be with mine."
Kabuto's eyes rolled into the back of his head, his body seizing as Naruto and Orochimaru's bond forced him out. The air was suddenly fizzling with electricity, and with a stronger, tiny push, the land erupted.
Naruto awoke in a bed. It was not to his familiar, plain white sheets, but to a thick, golden quilt and a wall with a large, bright window. He was so startled by waking up in a room above ground; he hardly noticed the familiar presence of his master, quietly and serenely reading in an armchair to his left.
"My love," Orochimaru whispered reverently, a small smile on his pale lips. Naruto was in his arms before he realized it, forehead pressed against his, breathing in his scent.
"Is Kabuto dead?" Naruto murmured, his eyes heavy and his heart light. Orochimaru's lips twisted down in a grimace. "I wish I could kill him a thousand times." Naruto smiled at the sentiment. "Would you kill your other lovers for me?"
Orochimaru froze, his fingers clamping down on Naruto's upper arms. Naruto stroked his fingers over the ends of Orochimaru's long, dark hair. "There are no others."
"Don't lie to me." His fingers twisted into the dark locks. "Sasuke wasn't lying to me." Orochimaru's face darkened, his lips curling into a snarl. "He betrayed me," he hissed.
"No. He was trying to save me. Leave him alone. Kill your other lovers." Naruto's voice remained the epitome of calm, and Orochimaru watched him warily, disturbed by Naruto's serenity after learning of his lies. Naruto smiled, lifting his shirt above his head to reveal his smooth, tan skin. Orochimaru's fingers traced the curse mark on his belly, as enamored and bewitched by him as the first time he took him. "I already killed them, my beautiful demon. You wretched angel." Naruto was startled for only a moment, and then he broke.
Tears of anguish streamed down Naruto's face, and Orochimaru kissed him, soft and sweet, his hands gently smoothing down over his back.
"I would destroy everything if you asked me."
Orochimaru wasn't aware of his words until they were uttered, they felt forced from his belly, from his chakra. He could feel Naruto's utter relief at his confession.
"You would still be manipulating me if you could. If the bond wasn't there," said Naruto, uttering the thought that Orochimaru had lingered on for weeks. "The bond changed both of us. I am the same, but I am not."
"I'm not the same. I killed Sakura. I'm a monster now," Naruto murmured, his voice cold and matter-of-fact, tears slipping down his face.
"You're my little demon, my darling." Orochimaru smiled.
Orochimaru gave Naruto the courtesy of three days mourning before he decided it was time to claim him again. Naruto spent each day pacing the small cottage Orochimaru had commandeered for them, eyes shuttered and dark, face serene except for the dip in his brow. He ate what Orochimaru offered him, and reciprocated his kisses, if a bit unenthusiastically, but on the third day, the routine changed.
He awoke to Orochimaru's mouth on his neck and his hand on his cock, gently squeezing him as his sharp teeth scraped over his neck. Naruto quickly hardened, breath quickening as Orochimaru pressed his arousal against him. Naruto's chakra sung. "Good morning my darling," Orochimaru murmured, his fingers trailing back against Naruto's hole, gently pressing and rubbing. Naruto bit his lip to stifle his moan, his own hands meeting Orochimaru's at his groin. "Keep your hands folded at your chest," Orochimaru commanded softly.
Naruto did so, his hands clasped as if in prayer above his sternum as Orochimaru positioned him on his back and slid down in between his legs. He knelt down, pressed a kiss to his cock, and moved down to lick hot and wet at his hole. Naruto cried out, squeezing his hands together hard. "I never did this to any of them, Naruto. I never cared about making them feel good," Orochimaru smirked up at him, sucking at him and rubbing at his rim, making him shiver and tears form in his eyes. Orochimaru smiled as he bent at his task, fucking Naruto with his long tongue as he pumped him, groaning to himself at the noises Naruto couldn't seem to hold back.
"That's it, my sweet boy," Orochimaru murmured, and Naruto came, back arched, tears streaming down his face. Orochimaru dipped his fingers into the creamy white pooled on Naruto's belly and pressed them into his relaxed hole, even as the young ninja shook with sensitivity. Orochimaru couldn't help but kiss him, tasting his tears and stealing his panting breath. "Do it now, I want to feel it," murmured Naruto, his eyes closed as his body shivered, and how was Orochimaru to do anything but obey? He pushed inside him slowly, feeling the lack of proper lubricant keenly, and Naruto cried out.
"Mine, my little demon," Orochimaru murmured into his hair, rolling his hips as slow as he could bear. Naruto's cock was already hard again, straining and leaking against his belly. Orochimaru pulled him down as he thrust up, burying himself deep. He reveled in Naruto's sweet little moans, and he couldn't hold back anymore, coming hard as he stroked Naruto to completion with him a second time that left him trembling.
"Hey, you're that Apprentice who lives in the forest!" The voice came from behind Naruto as he picked out the best apples at the vendors. He was reaching for a plump, deep maroon one as the voice startled him. "Ah, yeah! I'm Tamaki, it's nice to meet you," he said cheerfully as he turned around. The speaker was a young woman with a baby tucked into the sling around her neck. She smiled widely at him as she shook his hand, and he was keenly reminded of another girl from a long time ago.
"You two are Healers aren't you? It's really amazing how well liked your products are around here!"
"I'm lucky my master is such a good teacher, I'm hopeless at being patient enough to make good medical cures."
The girl laughed good-naturedly as Naruto rubbed the back of his neck, and she smiled happily as they chatted about her baby, who loved Naruto and chewed on his finger happily. They parted with his promise to come eat with them sometime, and Naruto made the long trek from the village to the forest, and then to their home.
He found Orochimaru in their kitchen, sipping tea and reading a large, old tome. Naruto's chakra sang and he sighed in relief when he finally slid into the older man's lap, kissing the corner of his mouth.
"A girl from the village loves your work. She invited me over to dinner sometime," Naruto murmured into the crook of Orochimaru's neck. "Oh dear, should I be worried?" Orochimaru sounded amused, but there was a cold edge to his voice that had Naruto smoothing back his hair and kissing him gently. "Of course not. She's unimportant." It was not untrue. Naruto would protect her from harm, and he liked her, but he cared nothing for her like he did his master.
"You're heartless, my darling," chuckled Orochimaru. Naruto paused, tense for a moment, and then relaxed with a small smile. "That's because it belongs to you."
A/N: thank you to everyone who followed this story even though it hadn't been updated in like 4 years.
I've grown up a lot since I started writing this, but i was uncomfortable with leaving everyone hanging! :^) I like happy endings I'm too much of a wimp to deal with sad ones