So this chapter was kind of fun, but very difficult to write. I won't be a spoiler of my own story so you'll probably figure out why further on in the chapter. WARNING: this chapter is rather graphic, and contains violence, sexual innuendo and a few bad words.
I had a really bad flu while I wrote this chapter so it's rather short. Sorry guys.
Enjoy it all the same.
Chapter 2: Kakashi's past pt. 1
"Kakashi!" Orochimaru called. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, at this hour?"
"Oh, hey baby." Kakashi smiled. "I was going to head over to that new tavern and check it out, do you want to come?"
"Well." Orochimaru sighed. "I guess I don't really have a choice now do I?" The dark hair ninja licked Kakashi's neck from afar. "Wouldn't want anyone thinking that you're single, and they wouldn't let you into a tavern, just look at that ugly scarred up face of yours! Ha-ha. Now put your damn mask on, so you don't embarrass me or yourself for that matter."
Kakashi complied putting the mask on pulling it high up over his nose, completely covering the bottom half of his face. "Better?" he looked over toward Orochimaru.
"yes." Orochimaru looked back towards the shorter man pitifully. "Indeed it is, my pet. Now shall we be off?"
Kakashi nodded heading for the door, as Orochimaru walked up behind him wrapping his arm around his waist, leading him down the street towards the tavern.
Finally they arrived at the tavern, going inside, finding and empty table and claiming it. The two men sat down each of them ordering themselves a bottle of sake.
A few hours later Orochimaru and a very drunk Kakashi left the tavern heading back to Orochimaru's place. The older man had to carry Kakashi most of the way home, given the copy-nin was way too drunk to walk on his own. After dragging Kakashi up the stairs and stumbling into Orochimaru's apartment, he threw Kakashi onto his bed.
"Now what are you going to do to make up for all the trouble you've managed to cause me? Even with that stupid mask covering your ugly ass face, you still managed to embarrass me! You stumbling idiot!" Orochimaru hissed furiously. "Now strip!"
"B-but Orochimaru, baby, I don't want to. Can't we talk this over in the morning?" Kakashi mumbled. "Like, when we're both sober?"
"No!" Orochimaru hissed as he stretched his head straight toward the younger man's neck, biting him hard, tearing his flesh.
"What the fuck Orochimaru?!" Kakashi winced.
Orochimaru pulled him closer forcefully by his neck, and pinned him against the wall. "You will be punished for embarrassing me and you will be punished tonight!"
He ripped and tore Kakashi's clothes off, the young Kakashi struggled to escape his grasp but Orochimaru just gripped him tighter bruising his skin. Kakashi swung his fist blindly, feeling it impact against the older man's face. Orochimaru just laughed, jabbing his knee into Kakashi's groin.
"I said you will be punished!" Orochimaru sneered. "You cannot escape, no matter how hard you try, you're still pathetic and weak, not to mention drunk!"
Orochimaru began beating Kakashi; punching, kicking and tearing at his flesh. Once he was satisfied that he'd beaten him enough for trying to escape, he threw him onto his bed, laying him flat on his stomach strapping his hands and feet to each post of the four bed posts, binding him to the bed.
"Well, well, isn't this a familiar sight, you really should stop making me angry. This is the fourth time in the past two weeks. You must really enjoy being punished. And seeming as though you enjoy your punishments so much, how about I use my favourite punishment, I'll be back in a moment, and don't you go running off now." Orochimaru chimed.
The older man returned with a box marked 'toys', Kakashi knew the box was filled with his lovers favourite 'toys'. He pulled a long leather whip from the box, walking towards the younger man, lashing his bare back, a large devilish plastered on Orochimaru's face, he lashed him again. "Don't you like it?" And again. Kakashi winced crying out in pain. And again, harder this time drawing blood with every lash of the whip. Finally throwing the whip to the floor, Orochimaru reached back into the box, pulling out a red studded collar. Though it didn't look like an ordinary studded collar… it looked like the studs were on the inside of the collar rather than on the outside… Kakashi's eyes went wide. Orochimaru smiled as he placed the collar around Kakashi's neck, attaching a leash to the collar. "Now when you try to resist, I'll give this a little tug, and…" Orochimaru tugged the leash, forcing the studs to pierce his neck, causing the younger man to clench his teeth, trying to hold back a scream. "Voila! Don't you like it?" Orochimaru smiled as he ran his hand along Kakashi's back. Kakashi groaned, moving his body trying to push the older man's hand from his body, earning himself a tug on the leash, he winced as the studs dug deeper into his flesh. Orochimaru then stripped off his own clothes on top of the younger man. Kakashi turned his head in agony, as the collar dug nearly all the way into his neck. "Please Orochimaru, please stop this… I'll never embarrass you again, I swear, just please stop the!" Kakashi pleaded. The older man ignored him shoving his large member inside the much smaller man, while tugging hard on the collar. Kakashi screamed as Orochimaru continued to thrust into him. After what seemed like an eternity Orochimaru came, climbing off the younger man looking down at the bloody mess lying on his bed, untying his hands and feet. "Go clean yourself up." Orochimaru demanded. "You're going to stain my sheets, and you look disgusting."