Disclaimer: Naruto does not belong to me..
Author's note: Ah.. thank you readers for the lovely reviews.. and threats of hate if I didn't continue O__o. Well. As a note, I will mention that this part takes place right before Hayate gets slaughtered by Baki. But like I said, it doesn't follow the story line very well, and he doesn't get killed until later, when maybe I can somehow make Orochimaru feel some little pain to his loss.. perhaps? Maybe. Hm.. I realize I made Hayate rather out of character last chapter.. Oh well, adds to the fun and the whole idea of chapter one.. I promise he'll be more in character now.. Perhaps? I should put up a new notification.. this fic is now an official PWP fic.. There is no plot; there is no "truth", its just random pairings off the top of my head, and a need to write some slashy perhaps lemony goodness.
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Hayate's eyes moved behind closed lids, unable to hold back a little whimper, his head turned away from Orochimaru's as a soft keen of dismay rose from deep within his chest. He had seen the other "Jounin" during the elimination rounds inside the tower located at the center of the Forest of Death. Orochimaru, at the time, had his hair tied up neatly and his face diverted just a little, so that he would not be able to recognize the unique, pale, angled features of that reptilian face. He had appeared attractive to Hayate, who wasn't even sure at the time what sex the androgynous beauty was. Now he regretted even looking at the other man during the exams. Sure, Orochimaru appeared to be some exotic beauty from another hidden village, but he knew he had put himself in too much trouble when introducing himself to the other, only to receive a soft chuckle and a caress on the cheek during the exam. No other information was given to him as Orochimaru slipped away out the door of the tower earlier that day, only to dawn on him a moment ago, that he had flirted with the s-class criminal, before he was thrown to the ground and pinned.
"Why..?" Hayate croaked weakly as his eyes moved against his will and settled on the face of the man kissing his cheek gently.
"Because. Just because." Orochimaru's eyes glinted with amusement at the near horrified man beneath him, and fought back a chuckle. "You're so cute when you're frightened, pretty one." He leaned down and licked the tip of Hayate's nose, then licked his lips in a provocative manner. "It makes me want to.. dare I say it? Protect you."
"Protect me?" He was barely able to keep the surprised squeak out of his voice as he voiced his thoughts to the music ninja.
"Oh, and other things too." The long tongue dashed out again to wet those dry hungry lips. Hayate could not help but stare blankly at those supple, damp lips, pulled into a sexy, arrogant smirk. "I know you want those other things too." Those lips moved, yet Hayate couldn't hear what they were saying, his eyes focused on the sensual movement of them as they mouthed what Orochimaru said.
Orochimaru bit back another smirk as he noticed Hayate's intense gaze was on his lips, thoughts obviously elsewhere. 'He definitely craves something of the flesh, with that gaze of his.. I shall grant him what he wants.' The pale man smiled gently as he bent down and captured Hayate's lips on his own a second time that night.
Hayate drew in a trembling breath as he watched those luscious lips edge closer then kiss his own gently. The gentle pressure nearly drove him to react, but the mere knowledge that an s-class criminal was kissing him kept him still, stubborn. He drew his lips taught together, struggling not to give in to the carnal pleasures that this bastard was shoving upon him. 'I can take control. I don't need to give in. I need to find an opening.' Frantic thoughts flew about his mind as he thought of ways to escape from the man and warn the sleeping village.
~*~ Er. Extremely if not overly short chapter? I wasn't really in the mood to make this chapter longer. I don't even know if I'll bother to even put more chapters on this ficlet.. since there really is no plot. (Aside from trying to throw Orochimaru and Hayate into the same bed.) If anyone would like me to continue this.. reviews with pleads would be nice? Or rather, I'd like to have a question answered.. Lemon, or no lemon? Yay or nay, people, it's your opinion that counts ^__~.
Author's note: Ah.. thank you readers for the lovely reviews.. and threats of hate if I didn't continue O__o. Well. As a note, I will mention that this part takes place right before Hayate gets slaughtered by Baki. But like I said, it doesn't follow the story line very well, and he doesn't get killed until later, when maybe I can somehow make Orochimaru feel some little pain to his loss.. perhaps? Maybe. Hm.. I realize I made Hayate rather out of character last chapter.. Oh well, adds to the fun and the whole idea of chapter one.. I promise he'll be more in character now.. Perhaps? I should put up a new notification.. this fic is now an official PWP fic.. There is no plot; there is no "truth", its just random pairings off the top of my head, and a need to write some slashy perhaps lemony goodness.
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Hayate's eyes moved behind closed lids, unable to hold back a little whimper, his head turned away from Orochimaru's as a soft keen of dismay rose from deep within his chest. He had seen the other "Jounin" during the elimination rounds inside the tower located at the center of the Forest of Death. Orochimaru, at the time, had his hair tied up neatly and his face diverted just a little, so that he would not be able to recognize the unique, pale, angled features of that reptilian face. He had appeared attractive to Hayate, who wasn't even sure at the time what sex the androgynous beauty was. Now he regretted even looking at the other man during the exams. Sure, Orochimaru appeared to be some exotic beauty from another hidden village, but he knew he had put himself in too much trouble when introducing himself to the other, only to receive a soft chuckle and a caress on the cheek during the exam. No other information was given to him as Orochimaru slipped away out the door of the tower earlier that day, only to dawn on him a moment ago, that he had flirted with the s-class criminal, before he was thrown to the ground and pinned.
"Why..?" Hayate croaked weakly as his eyes moved against his will and settled on the face of the man kissing his cheek gently.
"Because. Just because." Orochimaru's eyes glinted with amusement at the near horrified man beneath him, and fought back a chuckle. "You're so cute when you're frightened, pretty one." He leaned down and licked the tip of Hayate's nose, then licked his lips in a provocative manner. "It makes me want to.. dare I say it? Protect you."
"Protect me?" He was barely able to keep the surprised squeak out of his voice as he voiced his thoughts to the music ninja.
"Oh, and other things too." The long tongue dashed out again to wet those dry hungry lips. Hayate could not help but stare blankly at those supple, damp lips, pulled into a sexy, arrogant smirk. "I know you want those other things too." Those lips moved, yet Hayate couldn't hear what they were saying, his eyes focused on the sensual movement of them as they mouthed what Orochimaru said.
Orochimaru bit back another smirk as he noticed Hayate's intense gaze was on his lips, thoughts obviously elsewhere. 'He definitely craves something of the flesh, with that gaze of his.. I shall grant him what he wants.' The pale man smiled gently as he bent down and captured Hayate's lips on his own a second time that night.
Hayate drew in a trembling breath as he watched those luscious lips edge closer then kiss his own gently. The gentle pressure nearly drove him to react, but the mere knowledge that an s-class criminal was kissing him kept him still, stubborn. He drew his lips taught together, struggling not to give in to the carnal pleasures that this bastard was shoving upon him. 'I can take control. I don't need to give in. I need to find an opening.' Frantic thoughts flew about his mind as he thought of ways to escape from the man and warn the sleeping village.
~*~ Er. Extremely if not overly short chapter? I wasn't really in the mood to make this chapter longer. I don't even know if I'll bother to even put more chapters on this ficlet.. since there really is no plot. (Aside from trying to throw Orochimaru and Hayate into the same bed.) If anyone would like me to continue this.. reviews with pleads would be nice? Or rather, I'd like to have a question answered.. Lemon, or no lemon? Yay or nay, people, it's your opinion that counts ^__~.