Author's note: I edited the Orochimaru section since people thought I went a little too far :x Oops! H e's just a naturally creepy man lol what can I say lol.

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On the other side of his lair was Orochimaru, stirring in bed as sleep never came. Lustful thoughts of the Hyuga woman tempted him to barge into Sasuke's chambers and snatch her back into his arms. As he laid, he was tormented with vivid imagery of Hyuga Hinata, his fantasies flowing liberally through his heated veins providing sustenance for his invigorated nerves... But he refrained from doing so. Patience is a must. Tomorrow is Sasuke's last day to bed the woman, though he was fairly certain the prideful Uchiha would not be able to follow through. Kabuto will examine her first thing the next morning for any evidence of penetration, and Orochimaru will appear as though he gave Sasuke a fair chance in good faith. She was nearly his for the taking.

All the woman Orochimaru encountered over his life could not compare to the beauty she possessed. He first caught glimpse of her in passing over the years since his infiltration of Konoha, and marveled how she blossomed into maturity from afar. She was the Hyuga heiress, raised to embody grace and elegance, but beneath all her textiles and fabric hid her secrets that were soon to be all his.

Despite what his throbbing member would convey, beauty isn't the only part of her that he desired. With the passing of time, her Byakugan had excelled passed what her clan had expected of her which helped fully cement her position as the future clan leader. She showed great prowess in the Hyuga's gentle fist, mastering chakra manipulation in both combat and medicine, so much so that she could provide him with many new research opportunities. This solidified his agenda.

The throbbing ached for his attention which he gladly obliged.

It was almost time to rid himself of this aging body for the Uchiha's. Not only will he gain a youthful body but also complete control of the Sharigan and all its potential. That's when the Hyuga's dojutsu, her Byakugan, will truly come into play with her fertile Hyuga genetics. To sire an offspring between them excited him, Orochimaru will enthusiastically engage in many trials to successfully impregnate the heiress, and, with the help of loyal Kabuto, his ambitious experiment will lead to triumph with the union of the Sharigan with Byakugan. Together, they will form a new powerful dojutsu, one he will claim for himself. Soon, he'll reap the fruits of his efforts: unlimited access to the Hyuga and the enormous power they'll create together.

Groans filled his solitary room as he neared the zenith of his relief, followed by low rumbling exhales, and then silence. The muscles of his lips twitched into a dark smile as the pale man's breathes slowed and his eyes grew heavy after the release of his tension as sleep overcame him. Tomorrow simply couldn't come quicker.

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Hinata jolted awake at the sound of the door creaking, catching a glimpse of Sasuke as it slowly closed. For the past few days, Sasuke would depart for the day before she woke to avoid falling into a discussion with her, and when he returned she would find his intense eyes buried in reading material as he occasionally scribbled down notes, his entire body language broadcasting that he wished to be left alone. And so she did. It was quite discomforting as she felt like a nuisance to him, but, nonetheless, she allowed him his privacy. His demeaner with her didn't convey any emotion whatsoever with no hint of annoyance, elation, anger, trouble; he was the embodiment of indifference.

Whether it was the approaching deadline or loneliness, she felt a wave of audacity surge through her, rolling her limbs to the floor and towards the recently shut door. Her heart thumped through the swell as her hands reached the doorknob, the scratching of a quill could scarcely be heard. The audacity seemed to break over her, giving her the final push to open the door, prompting Sasuke to look up at her from the sitting area.

"Good morning, Sasuke," Hinata whispered as she softly walked over to him, taking a seat next to him.

"Hn." He quickly returned to his work, his eyes focused on the scroll before him.

A few minutes of silence past with Hinata occasionally sneaking glances at him, hoping to find a break in his concentration to spark a conversation with him. Sasuke had yet to mention any plan to get them out of Orochimaru's ultimatum, and the only time they spoke of it he expressed major qualms with participating before agreeing to it. She desperately wanted to know what he was truly thinking, to be privy of any ideas, of his feelings, of his decisions, anything. Her mind was fraught with anxiety for the lack of expectations didn't grant her the comfort to prepare herself mentally and emotionally. Her small fists clenched in her lap, her fingernails digging into her skin as she gazed at the occupied Uchiha.

"Sasuke... Were you able to come up with anything?"

The quill in his hand stopped it scribbling before returning to its proper place at the end where his gaze remained, contemplating whether to divulge his lack of resolution or to head out and start his day. Without giving her a second glance, he rolled up and stored his scroll, and headed towards the exit where his hand remained motionless over the door handle. Hinata's lit up as she briefly thought he was finally going to address her before dejection ended up drenching her as she watched him disappear through the threshold.

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Today, Sasuke opted to spar with groups of Orochimaru's henchmen to spare himself from having to interact with him. Individually, they held no challenge for him since he could easily defeat them, but he had them come at him together to train his strategizing skills without the use of his Sharingan or curse mark. The fact that he could not only defeat but also outsmart Orochimaru left a bitter taste in his mouth and he quickly sought to remedy that feeling- by outmaneuvering his opponents.

The Uchiha quickly surveyed the last group of opponents' movements as the twenty men assumed their position by surrounding Sasuke; their curse marks activated to help them even the playing field. The Uchiha unsheathed his sword while getting himself into fighting stance, waiting for his opponents to make their first move.

Kunai and shuriken were soon flying at an alarming speed towards the man in the center. Summoning chakra into his feet, he vaulted himself into the air, twisting to avoid the majority of the weaponry while using his sword to deflect the rest. Two of the henchmen saw an opportunity to strike thinking Sasuke was vulnerable being in the air and each formed hand signs for a water and lightning jutsu respectively. One of the men unleashed a wave of water which Sasuke countered by flickering around it, letting the wave puddle on the floor where he landed.

"Now!" The water jutsu henchman shouted towards his partner as the other men ceased their weapon attacks and leapt off the floor towards the walls leaving Sasuke alone on the drenched floor surrounded by fallen metal. The second man arrogantly unleashed his lighting jutsu on the floor, electrifying it. As the electric field surrounded him, Sasuke, unmoved, began channeling the current through his body towards his sword as he lifted it up. With all the electricity concentrated at the tip, he slashed the air causing lighting to cascade across the room striking the majority of his opponents minus the one that stood in front of him. The sound of bodies hitting the floor filled the man with fear, he now had all of Sasuke's attention.

Tch... this was too easy... Sasuke then slowly made way towards the trembling as he watched him waver in his stance in panic from the psychological terror. The man quickly pulled out his kunai, successfully blocking the sword that was swung at him. However, Sasuke flickered around the man and struck him the final strike using the blunt end of his sword. He watched as the man flew across the room rendering him unconscious. Sasuke cocked his head to the side with frustration as he scowled at the fallen men. None of them were able to make physical contact with him leaving him with unsoiled clothing, they did not so much as make him sweat.

"Well, that was rather unexciting, now, wasn't it, Kabuto-kun," Sasuke quickly turned to see that both Orochimaru and Kabuto were standing at the entrance of the training grounds, having watched his session covertly.

"Indeed, my Lord. For someone so bent on killing his brother, he sure isn't really putting much effort to train if this is how he goes about it." Kabuto remarked smugly as his finger pushed the bridge of his glasses into place. At this, Sasuke shot a glare at the grey haired man as he clenched his jaw at his furthering frustration before quickly regaining his stoic expression. Kabuto let out a laugh. "He really cancelled his training with you, my Lord, for this? Pity."

"Yes, pity. Perhaps our little Sasuke-kun's aspiration have changed due to his nightly activities with Lady Hinata." The bitterness of his statement could be felt as Orochimaru stepped forward to approach his pupil with Kabuto in tow. The intensity filled the air as tension built with every step until he stood directly before him. Orochimaru leaned down until he was ear level with the shorter man now speaking in a whisper. "Say, Sasuke-kun , if she is giving you all this trouble, I will gladly accept her back into my welcoming arms."

Sweat beaded on the young man's face as his heart raced and his muscles tensed. He hated to admit it, but today's training had been wasteful, something he looked upon with scorn. What if all this completely derails his path? What if he never avenges his family? Orochimaru's offer was beginning to sound appealing with each passing millisecond. His heart felt heavy and tight, his breaths shallow, as he started to feel disoriented as he slowly allowed himself to be swayed by his words. Something doesn't feel right...

"That won't be necessary." Sasuke successfully regained control of his will allowing Orochimaru's manipulating genjutsu to end. He mentally kicked himself for allowing his will to falter enough to become victimized by a genjutsu, which he should naturally be able to repel. Whether he agreed with his sentiment or not, he was not going to allow himself to be used that way. The legendary man licked his lips with excitement, he was so close to influencing him to his whim. Sasuke began to walk away with indifference from the duo. "I simply wanted a break from seeing your lecherous face. And Kabuto..." Sasuke turned his head as his Sharigan made contact with the medic's pretentious eyes. "Speak to me with disrespect again and you'll be the next to duel with me, and I won't hold back."

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Hinata was helping herself to some food in the sitting area when she heard the door being opened. Chopsticks fell and rolled off the table as she stood up abruptly. It was too soon in the day for Sasuke to return; since she's been here he'd come back late in the night. She gulped as the door swung open, her heart thumping, but she then let out the breath she was holding in with relief. It was Sasuke.

"Welcome back, Sasuke." She examined his face for any sign of emotion but could not find any. He just gave her a quick nod to acknowledge her presence and kept walking towards the bathroom where he shut the door.

In the bathroom, Sasuke was pacing back and forth restlessly while he waited for the bath to fill for a much needed soak to clear his mind. Tonight is the last night for them to consummate their relationship or Hinata would be returned to Orochimaru. He searched his brain for any solution that would benefit them both but to no avail. At best, he considered having her insert an object inside of her in an effort to trick Kabuto and keep both of them satisfied with the outcome, but he knew Kabuto was no fool and would see right through their deceit. He sighed as he slid into the now full bath, letting the warm water sooth his aches from days past.

Glistening pale irises flashed through his mind as he seriously contemplated degrading himself, to lay with her intimately. His protest to the act wasn't because he lacked the knowledge, even though he's never been with a woman before he understood the mechanics involved. It was that he lacked the emotional ability to be "soft". All his life, he worked to rid himself of soft sentimentality until only rage and the hunger for power remained. Affection and tenderness, warmth and passion had vanished along with his vulnerability, leaving behind a cold, empty void. A scoop of water was softly splashed on his face, clearing his mind as the tension soon left his body and was replaced with peaceful serenity...

Sasuke suddenly woke to the sound of soft banging coming from the door. "Sasuke... Are you okay? You've been in there for a while, and... and I'm getting worried..." Even through the muffle of the door, he could heard the concern quivering in her voice.

How long was I asleep... It was already late in the night which is what caused Hinata to disturb him. Reluctantly, Sasuke left the bath, which Hinata must have picked up on as he heard her let out a sigh of relief followed by descending footsteps. Once dressed, Sasuke opened the door to see Hinata sitting back in bed, searching his face for any sign of emotion. Looking away, he swiftly made his way to his side of the bed with his back facing her. Even though he said he would, there was no way he could go through with it. It's just too much for him. To revealing. He just can't. He mentally chastised himself for being a coward for not being able to face her and tell her outright. The reality of her situation was too harrowing, he simply wanted to shove it all out of his mind and let things run their course.

"Sasuke?" He shut his eyes tightly, hoping she will go to bed, and leave him be.

"Sasuke... please..." Her voice was now a cracking from the sobs she was holding back. Tears welled in her eye as she stared at his back, she was afraid of the consequences of tonight. "Please... I beg of you, Sasuke... Please don't make me go back to Orochimaru... I beg you... Please... Please... Please..."

Her broken whines resonated in his own heart, a heavy weight settled on it. The sound of her sobs pierced the silence around them, but he remained unmoved. After a while, Hinata relented and curled into fetal position, accepting that she failed to convince Sasuke, but it didn't stop her from silently crying with the occasional whimper escaping her trembling body.

As the night went on, Sasuke remained wide awake, unable to block out the soft cries coming from behind him, and the blame that nerved him. Electrical impulses surged to his arms as he resisted the urge to comfort the crying woman. He had no right. He was essentially leaving her to the wolves - to be tortured and violated. He had no right to feel sympathetic since he will now be responsible for what becomes of her. All because he couldn't... he wouldn't...

Sasuke slowly turned to peer at Hinata's shaking form. Her face was glistening with tears that resembled crystal rivers sliding across her face until they converged on her chin and continued their descent down her neck. Her eyes remained shut behind soaked delicate eyelashes that did nothing to dam those rivers. A hushed whimper slipped into the air despite her desperate attempt to stifle it by biting her lips. Even with her anguish, she was still trying to not disturb him. Shame was all he felt laying beside her. It burned through his core until he was no longer able to decompartmentalize. Every muscle fiber was telling him to follow through, his nerves sending impulses all over his body. He quickly turned away with clenched fists until the circulation almost completely abandoned them.

I can't...

I won't...

Instinctively, Sasuke's body began to move as he reached a hand over to Hinata's damp face, caressing her soft cheek as he gently wiped away the dampness with his thumb, an act Hinata was not expecting as she let out a gasp at the sudden affectionate move and quickly rolled onto her back to meet the Uchiha's tender gaze looking down at her from the other side of the bed. Minutes past with the two staring at each other, no words shared, but both knew what the man next to her was thinking. Hinata's hand reached up to softly cup his hand that had yet to leave her cheek, lightly pressing her cheek against it.

No longer feeling apprehensive, he turned over until he laid on top of her, straddling her, her visibly slender frame secured between his legs. His gaze remained firmly on hers as he read her face, his eyes silently asking her if she wants him to continue. Her cheeks glowed with a soft, glistening pink, but she maintain his gaze as she softly nodded, giving him the sign to proceed.

It doesn't have to be a big deal, Sasuke...

It doesn't have to be emotional...

It just needs to be over and done...

Please...

Swallowing back the lump in his throat, he helped Hinata slide down her pants, further reinforcing that this was indeed going to happen. She then shifted herself so that Sasuke was now in-between her legs, with nothing put her underwear to shield her modesty. Her arms retracted to the front of her clothed chest as she fought back the urge to push Sasuke away and put as much distance between them, essentially ending this. She quickly averted her gaze when she saw Sasuke shifting down his pants to expose himself. Her hand was delicately folded against her mouth, fingers curling inward in a protective gesture, creating a subtle image of demure elegance. Her nerves were now at its peak as she waited for him to go on. However, after a while, nothing happened. Fighting the immense shyness, she peeked over at Sasuke who looked troubled.

"Um... Is everything okay?" She asked as she reminded herself to not look down at his exposed groin.

"Yea... I... I can't get it to firm up..." After all this- Even though he agreed to do this for Hinata, and all his nerves were firing, and all the adrenaline was coursing, the single important organ appeared to miss the message his body and mind were transmitting. He felt flustered, after all he convinced himself to go through this degrading experience. It was supposed to be a straightforward affair, yet an unforeseen complication cast a looming darkness.

"Oh..." She chimed, as her mind swirled from the heightened emotions. He was right there in position, she was so close to securing her safety from Orochimaru. She was so close. He was so close.

From out of the blue, Hinata's hand wandered onto Sasuke's soft bulge, softly touching it, as she turned her head slightly to look away in an attempt to hide her severely blushing face - plus to avoid seeing Sasuke's reaction as she worried she crossed a major boundary. Sasuke was not expecting Hinata to touch him in the slightest throughout all this, so to see and feel her hands delicately wrapped around his member, carefully fondling him, really shocked him and made him tense up awkwardly from her touch. But as she continued, his breathing grew unsteady while blood began rushing to the object of her attention, and he found himself relishing her touch. He glanced down to see her hand working on his hardening member. Her soft delicate hand slid up and down his length, sending shivers down his spine when she reached the tip. A moan escaped from his breath as he sought refuge the nape of Hinata's neck, arching his back as he buried his face against her smooth collarbone. All thoughts were lost in the pleasure he was feeling, until, for a brief moment, he regained clarity and he became cognizant of what Hinata was doing to him, but soon the sensation usurped his insecurities. Each muffled moan vibrated down her neck which gave encouragement for her to keep going.

Summoning up strength, he lifted himself up to look down at Hinata who refused to return his gaze. Despite being so bold with him, she still maintained her shy persona. The complication that troubled him earlier was no longer an issue for them. He gently grabbed her hand, stopping her mid-stroke, as he removed it from his now throbbing shaft. He managed to steady his breathing, forgetting all the reasons he had to not go through with this as his body now begged and screamed for him to keep going. "Are you ready?"

Hinata shut her eyes as she nodded, biting her lip in anticipation. Sasuke began sliding her underwear off while he kept his eyes on her face just in case she suddenly changed her mind while secretly hoping she wouldn't. With the garment off, he repositioned himself between her legs as he laid on top of her again, her bent legs shivering with nervousness. They were both now laying flesh to flesh, a burning heat radiating from Hinata as Sasuke's member grazed her entrance taking subtle delight in the wetness it felt . Although he was a little nervous himself, the arousal he felt overpowered it. He guided his member until he was directly in front the lips between her legs, hesitating as he gave her one last opportunity to call it off. She did not.

Slowly, the tip of his erection parted her lips and entered her warm wet canal, causing Hinata to gasp into his ear at the intrusion; the walls of her vagina tightened around his tip which made him moan, restraining himself from letting her have all of him all at once. After allowing her time to get used his presence, he pulled out and thrusted back in, a little further than before. This time, Hinata's hand pressed against his chest as she steadied herself at his growing presence, a quiet moan slipped out her lips as he slipped into her. It proved to be a struggle to maintain the slow pace as each thrust was exponentially more pleasurable than the last. He incrementally gave her more of him as each penetration drew a more audible moan from the writhing woman underneath him. At last, Sasuke slowly slid his throbbing member inside until he was completely insider her, causing Hinata's back to arch as she let out a sensual moan that sent chills down her body and his. Every fiber of his body longed for him to continue plunging her, but this was suppose to be over and done, enough to satisfy Kabuto's examination.

They were not not meant to actually follow through the whole act.

Sasuke reluctantly began to slowly withdraw from her, but before his tip left her, Hinata reflexively found herself grabbing hold the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer towards her and preventing him leaving. His hungry eyes met her sensual ones, wordlessly telling each other what they both craved. With his sight locked on hers, he thrusted back into her, taking in the sight of a Hinata he's never seen before. The sound of rhythmic thrusting and moaning from the pair filled the room. Her back arched giving him better access to her more sensitive zones inside her while he submerged his face back into the nape of her neck. Instinctively, he started kissing the side of her neck while one of his hands firmly grasped Hinata's hip to help maintain his position and rhythm. She did not resist his actions, instead, her legs wrapped around him as she let her hands slip inside his shirt until they met his back, sliding her nails tenderly down which sent chills to the thrusting Uchiha as he moaned into her neck.

Sasuke's kisses trailed up her neck, planting them along her jawline, until they stopped near her gaping lips. She wasted no time and took initiative, closing the gap between their sensual lips, allowing him to freely enter her mouth as he allowed her the same. Their kissing was in complete contrast to their initial one, both of them longed to merge with one another as the two glued together, kissing and moaning into each others mouths, breaking away only for air before desperately reengaging.

The intensity of their pleasure was reaching its summit, causing the pair to pull their lips apart. His hands joined hers, twisting their intertwined fingers into the bed sheets, he held her against the bed as her hips complemented his thrusting, wanting more and more of him. Intensity was building. Sasuke was rapidly plunging in and out of her soaked cavern, her walls spasmed and contracted all over his shaft as she let out a cry of pure pleasure signifying her release. Seeing the woman squirming under him in ecstasy caused his shaft unleash his own, ejaculating into her as his pumping staggered to a halt.

Silence was met with the panting from the couple, as their hormones subsided and each became fully aware of what had transpired. Sasuke was the first to move as he rolled over beside her, eyes fixated towards the ceiling where Hinata's were, too. Hinata stayed where she was, partly in shock. Neither of them said a word. Doubt started to fill the Uchiha's mind as he wondered if he went too far with her. He did not mean for it to go so far. They laid motionless for a while before Hinata stirred out of bed and gracefully went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Sasuke stood up to readjust his clothing before returning to the bed, seated upright. His eyes lingered on the bathroom door, waiting for Hinata to return so he can gage how upset she was. When she finally stepped out, completely clothed, she noticed Sasuke staring at her causing her to give him a shy smile behind rosy cheeks as she returned to the bed to sit beside him.

"That was..." She stopped midsentence, unable to finish as her face flushed further.

"Yea, that was something," Sasuke finished as he slid his hand through his hair, sighing at the situation. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine. And you, Sasuke?"

His groin twitched at the sound of his name coming out of her lips which made him slightly blush. Falling into bed, exhausted, he looked over Hinata sitting next to him. "I'm good."

Hinata remained seated, staring off in front of her while Sasuke stared at her. Happiness flooded her senses, not only did she secure her security, but the experience was like nothing she'd ever felt; it was exhilarating. She allowed a smile spread across her face, causing Sasuke to raise an eyebrow. "Ah... Sasuke?"

"Hm?" Once again, his tired member twitched. For the moment, Sasuke pushed aside his growing concerns at what she was unknowingly doing to him and waited for her to continue talking.

"Thank you for everything." She sheepishly said as she quickly plopped herself down and turned her back to him, hiding the bigger smile that revealed how blissful she felt. She did not expect to lose herself to the sensual sensations, and she did not expect herself to enjoy herself as much as she did. She allowed her fingers to trace her lips that still ached to join Sasuke's. But she began to feel guilty, she basically pressured him to engage with her. Before the anxiety overwhelmed her, she suddenly felt Sasuke breathing down her neck, tickling her, his nose almost nuzzling her. She bit her lips to hold back a moan.

"You're welcome."

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Author's note:

I hope you guys enjoyed that! I honestly thought I'd struggle more than I did writing the lemon, but once I got the groove it was easy. Anyways, please R/R I'd love to hear feedback!

7/26/24- I updated the rest of the chapter, but not by much aside from the first part. Enjoy!

PS: I suck at chapter names so just ignore them altogether!