Orochimaru hovered by the door, a wide smile in place across his white lips. Naruto was a bit confused as to why he was in a room with nothing but a bed and a strange looking lantern, but he decided he could trust Orochimaru. He didn't want to be like those people in Konohagakure, judging others before they knew him. Naruto tentatively sat on the bed, gazing around him.

Orochimaru smirked to himself as he quietly lit his lamp. The scent of the herb began to fill the air. It was sweet and heavy. He had grown used to scent, and the smell of it. Naruto however, would not be. The drugged air filled his room, and he watched in amused arousal as the boy slowly sank backward. The large blue eyes became heavy-lidded, and his words more sluggish.

"I feel kind of…" Naruto's voice trailed off, and he began to lean back against the bed. Orochimaru silently moved across the darkly lit expanse. Naruto let out a soft sigh, his voice beautiful and relaxed.

"O-orochimaru-sama?" The usually loud voice was very soft and feeble. Naruto felt his hands clutching the fabric of his trousers. He wanted…he wanted….

Everything felt good.

He felt his body moving of its own accord, his jacket slipped upward and a moan slipped from his mouth when his bare skin touched the soft sheets. He couldn't move his hands from where they were kneading desperately. He needed to be touched.

Suddenly Naruto pressed his hands in just the right way and he cried out, his hips thrusting off of the bed. "Orochimaru-sama!" He was pleading, begging for something.

He heard the snake-man's voice from across the room. The tall figure gave a deep chuckle, his voice sounding slightly hoarse. Orochimaru's pointed tongue slid across his lips, and Naruto barely registered the man's words.

"Look at you, Naruto-kun. Beautiful kitsune."

Naruto felt his face flush, and through his haze of pleasure; he knew he should have felt something different at that statement. All Naruto could think was how much he wanted Orochimaru to touch him.

Orochimaru responded to Naruto's pleas. He slithered across the room, looking like a predator in his hastened approach. He approached the bed with his usual smirk on his face, but the telltale signs of arousal bellied his 'composure'.

"NNnggh." Naruto was making senseless noises. He had rolled onto his stomach, and he had his hips thrusting languidly against the bed.

Orochimaru's hands were on him in a second. He flipped the young male over in a desire to completely control him. He held Naruto's wrists above his head, and Naruto cried out at the wonderful feeling of hands against his feverish skin. Orochimaru bent so his face was close to the Jinchuuriki, and he licked the perspiration off of Naruto's trembling upper lip.

Naruto's stomach muscled tightened, and his breathing became more erratic. The older man's soft hair was gently tickling his skin, and those intense golden eyes were locked with his. Naruto had never been kissed before, and he relished in the strange feeling of lips on his. Naruto closed his eyes, and he buried his hands in the man's hair, loving the feeling it made against his skin. Their hips were pressed together tightly, and Naruto could feel a gentle rhythm beginning to build. Suddenly, Orochimaru's hot wet tongue slid across his bottom lip. Naruto's mouth opened for him instantly, and he felt himself being kissed thoroughly and wetly.

The kiss had barely begun when Orochimaru pulled away, drawing a whine from Naruto. "Kiss me," he pleaded, biting his lip invitingly.

"Hush." The word was whispered against his neck, and Naruto cried out as sharp teeth and a talented tongue teased the delicate spot. The snake man moved down Naruto's body, baring it as he went. Naruto's jacket and shirt were discarded easily, and Orochimaru spent far to long admiring the expanse of pure tan muscle. Orochimaru's white thumbs contrasted extremely with the boy's golden skin as he absentmindedly rubbed them against the boy's hard nipples. Naruto cried out, bucking against the older man. He'd never known those could be sensitive! Orochimaru's mouth bent to further the pleasure and Naruto could only moan and try to increase the friction under the incredible ministrations.

Naruto blushed when he felt those long white fingers on the hem of his trousers, but moaned when the sheets rubbed against his bare skin. Orochimaru silently positioned himself between Naruto's legs, and Naruto practically screamed at the feeling of the older man's clothed groin against his. He had never even thought about this before! He could barely think about it then!

Orochimaru's abnormally long tongue gently brushed his thigh. Naruto couldn't see the man's face, as his thick black hair curtained it, but he could almost feel the wicked smirk as the tongue slithered across his genitals.

Naruto panted, his fingers digging into the bed sheets. Orochimaru's tongue was wrapped around him, languidly sliding up and down.

Naruto had never felt more aroused.

The tongue lengthened impossibly, tightening its grip as it slid slowly down. Naruto cried out at the painfully slow pace, his body wantonly bucking into the motions. Orochimaru's fingers caressed his opening, and Naruto let out a keening wail.

"Do you want this, Naruto-kun?"

Naruto's mind reeled as he desperately tried to remember how to talk. All he could think about was how much he wanted the tongue back.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" The way he hissed the word, his eyes narrowed and face completely serious made Naruto moan. He didn't quite know what the snake man was talking about, but shivered and nodded. "Please, Orochimaru-sama." He was surprised his voice was steady, but it sounded very inappropriate.

The tongue was suddenly back, but not in the place he had expected.

His mouth opened in a silent moan, his chest heaving as the tongue breached him, wiggling a bit to spread him more. He rocked into the touched, feeling the slick tongue push deeper inside of him made him cry out in longing.

"More—ngh-Orochimaru-sama!"

Soon the wicked appendage struck something inside of him that made the world swim and his thigh muscles clench.

The tongue retreated, and Naruto wondered if he had done something wrong. With a jolt, he realized it was quite the opposite.

Orochimaru pounced on him, his fingers fumbling to strip himself of his clothes and Naruto admired the pale, thin body, tainted only by a dark dusting of hair leading to a surprisingly large erection. Naruto had no time to blush, as Orochimaru's mouth was already locked with his. Their hips frantically moved against each other, and Naruto felt Orochimaru growl against his lips.

"You're mine Naruto-kun."

Naruto felt the hard cock pressing against his entrance, and he panicked for only a second. He remembered the feeling Orochimaru had inspired earlier, and he eagerly thrust against the man. Orochimaru hissed, his eyes sliding shut as he held Naruto's hips tightly for a moment. There was no pain, and Naruto moaned at the feeling of being filled.

Orochimaru's resolve broke with the sound, and Naruto could comprehend only pleasure as he fingers dug into the man's white shoulders, and Orochimaru's movements took his breath away, The breath-taking pace seemed to last forever, and then Naruto felt release so intense it was painful. He cried out, hearing a similar noise from his partner. Everything was hazy, but he was sure he felt lips against his, and then a deep voice chuckling, "My Naruto-kun."

Orochimaru felt better than he had in years.

It had been a while since he'd indulged himself in a beautiful man. In fact, he hadn't taken a lover since Kimimaro had died. That had been a shame. Kimimaro was a delicious young man.

He was smirking softly to himself when he entered Kabuto's lab. Kabuto examined the smug look with a roll of his eyes, and he continued bandaging Sasuke's shoulder, which had a deep gash lined with purple.

"Oh Sasuke-kun~, you'll never guess what I was just doing," Orochimaru sang, his lips seeming permanently glued upward. Sasuke gave him a disinterested look, and Orochimaru remembered how much prettier Naruto's skin had been compared to the Uchiha's.

"Let me guess, Orochimaru-sama. He had blonde hair and blue eyes, and he just arrived two days ago," Kabuto said nonchalantly, looking displeased. He found Orochimaru's habits disgusting, but it only served to amuse him even more. Sasuke's body tensed, and his black eyes flashed up to his sensei's.

"Naruto-dobe?"

Orochimaru's eyes hardened at the almost affectionate nickname for his blonde, but his smirk widened.

"Oh yes, Sasuke. Thank you for the little morsel. His company is much…appreciated." Orochimaru let out a small chuckle and Sasuke gave a small frown.

"What's wrong, Sasuke-kun? I thought you intended to kill the boy? Or is there some compassion in there after all?"

Sasuke scowled at him, dark eyes flashing.

"No. All I care about is my revenge." He rose to his feet and strode out of the room, his fist tightly clenched around the hilt of his katana.

Good. Thought Orochimaru predatorily. Your 'dobe' belongs to me now.

*coughcough*

I updated. :)

THIS WAS INCREDIBLY AWKWARD FOR ME TO WRITE. T_T

I actually said the word 'cock'! Holy smut Batman! XD

There. It was technically rape, but Naru-chan enjoyed it at least... ^-^"

*hits SasUKE with a hammer for hurting dobe*