My eyelids opened slowly. The world was spinning. I blinked. My house was clean. Orochimaru was… nowhere in sight.

An attempt to stand up made me realize that my hands and feet were tied up. I tried to focus. The dizzy sensation from the alcohol I took in hasn't cleared up yet. Orochimaru… where are you?

His appearance in the doorway stimulated me to snap into all my senses.

"I bought you food." said the hoarse, pianissimo voice, "Proper food."

Silence was my reply.

Orochimaru stepped towards the couch I am sitting on and crouched, shifting uneasily. He opened the lunch box in the plastic bag, took out a spoon and fed me a spoonful of rice.

"Untie me, you whore." I said coldly, unwilling to eat.

"Finish the lunch box and I will."

A fire of frustration and wrath burned inside me. "Why did you even tie me up in the first place?!"

"You need to sober up and calm down!" He answered. "Now eat!"

I growled and ate a spoonful. Wait till I get out of these ropes.

Upon finishing the lunch box, I felt energy surging in me. It was a feeling I haven't got in months. Orochimaru smiled in satisfaction. I hate that smile.

"Are you going to untie me, whore, or are we trying out bondage play here?"

Letting out a sigh, he did.

I flexed my wrists and ankles a bit. Stupid bitch. Standing up to stretch a bit, I sat on the couch again. "Enough bullshit. You're here to talk, aren't you?"

Orochimaru sat down beside me. "Yes. I don't want you to waste your life away even if we broke up."

"You said that as if we broke up peacefully. I'm sorry, but who cheated on me?"

"Okay, OKAY! I did, Sasori, I cheated on you. I fell in love with Kabuto and broke your heart. But what can I do? We were two – "

"How long has it been going on?"

"Sorry?"

"The cheating. How long has it been going on?"

He hesitated. "…four months before you – "

"WHAT?!" My eyes widen in shock, horror and fury. "FOUR MONTHS. I'M TIRED OF YOUR SHIT OROCHIMARU, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!"

"Calm down, Sasori, I…I" He stuttered as I pushed him towards the front door.

"What, you got an explanation now? Then tell me, where did I lose? What is it that made him more worthy to love than me?"

"…"

I scoffed. "It was the sex, wasn't it?" I backed down and sat on the couch. My ex-boyfriend just stood there, in front of me, looking at the floor.

"Let me guess," I muttered to fill the silence. "Probably exciting and violent. A lot of hair pulling then …"

Silence.

I noticed the marks on his knees. "And bdsm play…"

Silence again.

"Lots of toys, eh?"

No replies except an abashed face.

"Threesome maybe?"

"Not threesomes!" Exclaimed Orochimaru.

"Not threesomes, but all of the above I just mentioned!" I replied sarcastically. "You are a whore looking for good sex, when I was respectful towards you! I always asked before the sex, I was afraid I would hurt you, I wanted us to have a relationship built on love, not fucking!"

Orochimaru had tears in his eyes as I speak.

"I can't believe you left me for him." The weak, bitter Sasori in me broke down.

"…sorry." He squeaked.

After a pause that seemed like forever, I looked at him in the eye.

I asked shamelessly, "Orochimaru, I am going to ask you one more time – one last time. Can we go to bed together one more time, just once? I want to make love to you… sort of like a goodbye." He was a cock-thirsty whore anyway. He wouldn't mind cheating on his current boyfriend to fuck with me.

His pupils widened in the surprising invitation. "Okay… just once."

I stood up to shove him to the couch, taking my place. Spreading my legs apart, I climbed onto his lap and kissed him ferociously. My hunger for his love bit his lips and drew thick, red blood. My tongue gagged him as we kiss. I did not stop, ignoring his whimpers and scratches on my back. I let go of him when I am out of breath, both of us panting. Orochimaru trembled in dismay.

"What's the matter, whore? I thought you were used to this?" I said as I dived into him again, attacking the smooth skin on his neck while brutally tugging on his hair this time. I dug my teeth into every hickey I see, clearly left by Kabuto, as a declaration of war, marks of a new territory owner. As more and more blood trickled down his shoulder, I could feel Orochimaru's cock becoming harder and harder.

"Please…" He moaned between his panting. "Please, Kabuto…"

The whore is still thinking of the asshole when he was fucking with me.

I let go of the blood-sucking and punched him on the face. He lay on the couch, confused and too worn out to struggle.

"The dirty slut needs a lesson."

I tore his clothes into shreds and ripped his pants apart. Every inch of skin that I used to kiss was now wounded and full of bite marks. I doubled the number of tooth marks. The bitch wants exciting sex; I will give it to him for sure.

"No…" His eyes were watering. As I bit and kissed on his nipples. "Hn, Sasori… uhn…"

His noisy breathing sounds got me more turned on than ever. As his back arched in the pleasure of my lips around his nipples, my hand reached for his stone-hard cock. Once the warmth of my hands surrounded it, I could feel the pre-cum leaking out.

I shifted to move my mouth to his ear. "Orochimaru, you'd better not cum before I allow you to." I said while having my hand wrapped around the organ and pumping. My other hand reached for his ass. I slipped three fingers into the hole without lube. My struggling uke cried out in pain.

I let go of his cock to lower my pants a bit and set mine free from the restraints of trousers. "Lubricate my cock unless you want to be raped dry." I commanded. "Suck it like the whore you are." He obediently took it into his mouth. I moaned a bit when he hummed. When I've had enough of his dirty mouth, I hit his face to signal 'enough'.

"Hands and knees. On the floor. Now."

I shoved him onto the floor and he quietly got into position. "Now listen, slut, if you cum without my command, I will torture you, slowly, painfully … but sweetly."

He let out a cry I slammed my cock in. My Orchimaru… I repeatedly hit his prostate. "Ah, Orochi… look at yourself… no wonder Kabuto fucked you the rough way, this...uhn… this whore I'm fucking here… uh, should be shared with the whole of Japan… used like a public toilet … This body is a national treasure…!"

"Sasori-sama… ah!... uhn… Sa-sasori… please… let me… ah…ahh!"

His semen splashed all over the floor.

I stopped moving.

"I thought I told you not to cum." All I heard from him was whimpers and panting.

I took my cock out of his hole.

"Well then," I said as I took the ropes from the couch. "Here comes your slow, sweet, painful and erotic torture."