Exploring the unknown... | By : guesswho Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6291 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The rain had soaked both ninja to their bones; Jiraiya could see the other shinobi was shivering his thin form unable to handle the cold. They entered the hotel and breathed a sigh of relief as they slipped out from under the large jacket. Orochimaru looked miserable once more and Jiraiya decided he would have to cheer him up swiftly or else risk losing the romantic air he had worked hard creating all afternoon.
-Let's go to the sauna.- Jiraiya suggested, -get cleaned up, and warmed up while we are at it.
-That's a good idea.- Orochimaru agreed, they walked to the bathhouse and entered one of the steamy rooms where white towels hung to be used by guests at the hotel. It was only then that Orochimaru realized what he had agreed to. He would have to be near Jiraiya... Partially naked. The only thing covering him from the other mans eyes being the thin piece of fabric, and the steam and water. Jiraiya didn't seem to falter as he got out of his clothes and draped a white towel around his lower regions. Although Orochimaru had worked on remaining perfectly unreadable all his life, he found himself staring noticeably at his friends large chest and muscular form. He hadn't expected Jiraiya to be quite so toned and impressive, but the steam couldn't manage to hide the mans torso.
Jiraiya hadn't noticed the other males lingering eyes, nor did he notice the black haired male was watching every movement the strong chest made. Orochimaru snapped himself back to attention and hurriedly undressed and slipped the towel around his own waist. He then brushed his long knot free black hair to one side as his hands elegantly rested on his hips. Jiraiya finally turned around from whatever had distracted him and smiled broadly.
-Sexy.- He said looking at the others slim but strong form. Orochimaru rolled his eyes and pretended to ignore him. Orochimaru would never tell Jiraiya that he thought he was the sexy one at that moment. It took a lot for the smaller ninja to look away from the strong chest.
They walked into the bath house and made their way through the steam until they settled on a spot to sit. They got into the hot water, placing their towels neatly on the sides of the hot water. Orochimaru emerged himself with the bath and watched the figure beside him do the same. Once again his golden eyes were drawn to the man’s chest. He cursed himself inwardly as he realized all his gawking was making his body react in ways he wished it wouldn't.
Jiraiya was calm in the bath, the only time he managed to reign in his naturally energetic personality. He breathed out then glanced to check on the male beside him. Orochimaru didn't seem as peaceful, he looked as if he was fighting an internal battle. His eyes were troubled and he didn't look at Jiraiya once, or so Jiraiya thought. The larger man sighed and shifted closer in the bath to be right at the other shinobi side.
-Would it hurt to ease up babe? - He joked as he placed his hands on the pale ninjas shoulders. Jiraiya then started trying to make the other relax by massaging his tense body. Instinctively the more Jiraiya touched him the more he tensed up. Silted golden eyes snapped at the white haired man and the snake nin was about to snap something dry at the man before he met his calm eyes. For some reason, the black haired man settled.
-Not so hard now is it? - Jiraiya laughed, -come on, just enjoy it!
Orochimaru allowed the man to rub his back and shoulders for only a few more moments before pulling away. Not because he didn't want the larger man to continue, but simply because he soon realized he was now erect beneath the water. He cursed himself. How dare his body be so weak at another's touch, how dare he, one of the legendary Sannin not be in control of a basic human function.
The steam eventually was becoming rather hot, more so for the black haired shinobi than Jiraiya. The larger man placed a light hand on the others shoulder.
-You want to get out? - Jiraiya asked. Orochimaru hoped the steam would cover his slight problem and agreed without hesitation. He waited for the larger man to get out first and Jiraiya complied. As the white haired man was wrapping the towel around his waist Orochimaru hopped out and did the same. He wasn't as subtle as he had hoped however, either that or Jiraiya had been waiting for him to exit the bath.
-Am I that irresistible babe? - Jiraiya asked, obviously alluding to the fact that the other male was now erect. Red flashed across the snake summoner’s cheeks but he tried his best to hide it, even though the obvious ashamed look was stained on his face.
-Shut up pervert.- Orochimaru hissed, Jiraiya chuckled.
-Calm down babe, you're not the only one who is excited.- Jiriaya said light heartedly. Orochimaru was hardly cheered up hearing Jiraiya was fully erect as well. If anything, it made the smaller male feel more flustered and uncomfortable. Orochimaru’s eyes fell away from Jiraiya when the man came to stand in front of him, their golden colour now facing the floor as he averted his gaze.
"Ugh, I'm pushing him too far again! Damn it Jiraiya don't mess this up now, you've come so far!" Jiriaya thought dismally. Despite how he acted, he cared a great deal for the shinobi. Every joke he messed up, every time he took his jokes too far he had regretted it. He wanted to make the other happy, yet he found most of the time he would make him sob, or beg the larger man to release him. Did Orochimaru care for him as well? He wasn't sure, and the fear that perhaps. That perhaps when the other had said that after that night he would never hear from him again was true. Perhaps the person he loved didn't love him back. Jiraiya watched his friend, his black hair curtaining his lowered face.
"You've screwed it up." Jiraiya thought angrily. Then suddenly, Orochimaru looked back up at the white haired man and leant up to kiss him before almost instantly breaking away again. Orochimaru hadn't expected to see Jiraiya look so relieved after he kissed him. Wasn't the larger man straight? He certainly liked women... and yet he seemed awfully fond of the black haired Sannin. Could he be bisexual?
Despite pretending he didn't care, Orochimaru found himself clinging to the idea that perhaps Jiriaya would want more after the night was over, perhaps it wasn't a sick game after all. Perhaps there was more to this, perhaps Jiraiya loved him.
Too many ideas were swarming his head and Orochimaru decided to put his clothes on to avoid more awkward encounters. He stumbled around the steamy room but couldn't find anything; he bumped into wall after wall as he searched until he eventually felt trapped and panicked. He backed up and smacked into something hard. He first thought it was a wall, but walls couldn't gently catch you. Orochimaru spun around to meet Jiraiya.
-God, he is as hard as a rock.- Orochimaru whispered.
-Oro?- Jiraiya asked, he held their robes in his hands.
-Umm…I mean I was thinking about what caused the trouble earlier. The meat wasn’t fresh. It’s rare… you know, the economy, after a war…- Orochimaru suddenly rambled, trying to break away from the others hard form.
-bet I heard something else…- Jiriaya said he then pulled his lover to him, -Mhmm…the economy…-
-Hey! Get off me!- Orochimaru barked.
-No, no! Let’s talk about economy!- Jiraiya laughed
-YOU are terrible!- Orochimaru said, a smile finally on his lips. Jiriaya didn't mind the slight insult and leant in to kiss the other again this time with more passion than the previous time. Orochimaru was pushed back into the wall behind him as the other’s larger form held him in place. Jiraiya’s tongue explored the smaller males mouth for a few moments until he could feel the pale ninja was in need of air. Orochimaru glared at the man who had intruded his mouth with annoyed eyes, somewhere along the line, however that anger dissipated and Orochimaru pulled the man back down to finish the kiss.
-Come on,- Jiriaya said as he gave the other male his robe, -let's go back to the room.
They slipped into their robes and made their way down the hall, the black haired shinobi followed in Jiriaya's footsteps until the larger male took hold of his waist and lead him more intimately. Orochimaru would have objected, there were eyes watching them after all, however he for some reason chose not to complain. They got to the room and Jiriaya opened the door.
Orochimaru turned around quickly to look around.
-Impossible! It can’t be…- he whispered.
The room had been made to look exquisite. There were petals on the bed, the lights were dimmed and the window was framed with elaborate partially see through curtains which would look out at the town below. Orochimaru looked around the colour coded room in amazement. He wasn't used to elaborate decor or any of the fine fittings.
-I want to see you happy.- Jiraiya said advancing towards him, before he pulled him into a passionate kiss. Orochimaru moaned against his lips as the other man’s hands slipped up to cup both sides of his face for a deeper kiss. His tongue was swirling around the pale shinobi’s, exploring his mouth.
Orochimaru felt Jiraiya’s hardening manhood pressed against him as he bent over, slightly kissing him harder. He walked the confused nin slowly backwards until he bumped into the huge bed.
Orochimaru opened his eyes and laughed pulling away from him. The shorter shinobi lay back on the queen-size bed among the rose petals his pale skin contrasting with the red, his black hair mixing with the fragmented petals which were spread out for enjoyment. Jiraiya leant forward and opened his mate’s robe.
He smiled at him and slid his hand up his inner thigh teasingly, moving the fabric aside of his underwear. Orochimaru shuddered at the contact, his body tensing out of anticipation and excitement. Jiraiya caressed the soft skin finding his way to the inviting entrance, and without warning dipped a finger into it. Orochimaru groaned at the touch. “What is he doing?!! All of a sudden...”-he thought, while the white-haired man started examining innermost places with his wandering finger. He moved his hips forwards. Jiriaya pulled his finger out of him, leaving Orochimaru with a hunger left within his abdomen.
He slipped off the smaller male’s underpants, as Orochimaru once again moved his hips upwards to assist him. Jiraiya quickly removed his own clothes, and then tossed his trunks to the floor, freeing his hard manhood. It sprang forth in all its glorious state, large and thick with a deep toned head, just waiting for some attention.
Orochimaru suddenly had the situation dawn on him, he watched the larger man as he towered over him with his muscular chest. Jiraiya walked to the nightstand, picked out a bottle of lube from the drawer. He poured some of the liquid on his hands and his shaft. Then put it back to place.
Jiraiya's eyes met the others anxious ones and he stepped closer. He placed a soft kiss on his love’s mouth, then let his hands trail down from his mates pale chest to his waist until he finally reached his entrance again. This time he slipped two fingers into the male who moaned softly, he moved them around as he prepared his lover for what was coming. Orochimaru still seemed to be reserving some of himself, still seemed to not be fully committed.
"You're giving him what he wants!" Orochimaru thought, as he groaned again as Jiriaya moved inside of him, "after this, once he has taken you he will leave, this is all he wanted... But..."
Despite feeling worried about what he was doing Orochimaru did not stop the other male. Jiriaya slipped his fingers out and decided that perhaps they could start with something a little different. He lifted the smaller male up so that he was sitting on his knees as he stood before him, his exposed member now on face level with the black haired man. Orochimaru wasn't a novice; he knew what the man wanted. He dipped his head down and parted his lips so that he could suck the other man.
"Pervert." Orochimaru chuckled inside his own head. His tongue worked around the other’s hardened member and Jiriaya swayed his hips back and forth as he felt the sensations he had desired over take him. He moaned out as the other worked. Orochimaru nipped at his lover and carried on doing what the other wanted, Jiriaya had one of his strong hands on the lowered shinobi’s head and his fingers brushed through his hair as he was lost in the sensations he was craving.
He wasn't a selfish man. When his friend had been working on his for long enough he slipped out of his mouth and roughly threw the smaller ninja to the bed before taking hold of his wrists and pinning them above his head. Orochimaru gasped at the sudden motion, his cheeks now red once more. Once more was all he needed to prepare his lover for what came next. He slipped three fingers into his entrance and the smaller male’s body jerked up as his entrance adjusted to the man. Jiriaya slowly moved his fingers around and Orochimaru started moaning once more moving in sync as Jiriaya played around inside him for a while longer. He watched his lovers face which glimmered of the ecstasy he was feeling. He bucked forwards slightly as Jiriaya worked. Jiriaya pulled his fingers out, and Orochimaru watched him, the moment had finally come.
"He is going to leave you after this. That's all he wants!" The words screamed themselves at the black haired shinobi and he suddenly shoved Jiraiya off him. The white haired man stared on in confusion as the other male grabbed his clothes from the floor and placed them back on.
-Babe-- Jiriaya said.
-I'm sorry for ruining your night. You can keep your money.- Orochimaru stammered grabbing his bag, his hurried steps left an odd feeling in the larger males stomach. He stopped midway out the door and looked back at his friend, -for you it’s just a simple game, but for me it means much more than that.
He left the room; he left their encounter half finished.
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