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Nurse Me	By : AccioLucius Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2120 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naurto or any of its characters. I do not make a profit from writing this story.

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KriaRaven: Her neck will be explained more in the next chapter. It will go into detail about what is happening. I will tell you that it is acting on its own depending on both of their moods. Its not in Orochimaru's total control, but he can agitate it. It also depends on Saya's mood and proximity to him, which you'll see a bit in this chapter.

Chapter 15
Orochimaru grabbed at his ribcage as his laughter came to a stop. He looked down at the woman in front of him with a genuine smile on his face. The edges of her eyes were hard, made so by her attempt to keep them from dropping even the slightest bit. His hand moved from his abdomen as he held Saya’s chin and lifted it.
“Something wrong?” he asked as her wild eyes met his. Her face almost made him lapse into another fit of laughter.
Saya willed herself to calm down, even though her blood was pounding in her ears. She couldn’t continue to let Orochimaru think he had her tied around his finger. Her eyes softened as a grin of her own formed. “No. In fact, you’re one step ahead of me. I need to make sure your stitching is still tight enough.”
“Then look,” he dared her without a flinch.
With her face paling ever so slightly, the blush spreading across Saya’s face became quite prominent. That was something she couldn’t hide or control. Her eyes dropped to his hip in a way that made it visible only to her peripheral vision before returning to his chest. “It’s fine.”
“Good,” the man mumbled as he forcefully pushed Saya to the side and onto the bed.
Saya gasped as she reflexively tried to break the fall with her injured hand. It instantly gave away and she couldn’t help but let herself lie there for a second as she cradled with it her other hand. When she rolled over she found Orochimaru standing calmly over her. Their eyes found each other and locked.
Orochimaru’s eyes were surprisingly soft, probably more so than Saya had yet to see. The prickling in her neck began to pulse along with her thoughts, almost as if it was edging her on. She swallowed and took a deep breath. “Well?”
“Well what?” His voice was barely more than a whisper.
Sighing, Saya sat up and reached for the man’s wrist. Orochimaru leaned forward as she pulled at his arm. “What do you want?” he asked her as his body weight settled onto hers. When Saya leaned up and toward his face, Orochimaru held her back. “Tell me,” he said with a smirk.
Lying back down on the bed, Saya closed her eyes. “Just kiss me,” she told him with impatience.
She braced herself when the man’s wet hair hit her skin as he lowered his face. A shiver ran through her and stilled the ache in her neck as his warm breath hit her face. Orochimaru let a low chuckle escape his lips before they parted to meet hers. Saya found herself sighing when she opened her mouth to let his tongue enter. She ran her hands through his hair and prodded his tongue with her own; wanting to see exactly what he could do with it.
While Orochimaru did use his tongue to explore every inch of her mouth, he moved slowly and precisely. When he pulled away, his eyes were half closed and glassy. “Was that right, or did you prefer somewhere else?”
Saya almost turned into a puddle. “No, this is fine for now.”
“Shame,” he told her as his lips glided down her neck. He stopped when he reached the edge of her clothing, dipping his tongue just under the fabric and letting it dance across the covered skin. “That’s not the answer I’m looking for.”
Saya tried her best to stay calm. “Sorry,” she muttered with an edge of humor.
Orochimaru laughed softly. “Yes, you should be. For yourself, anyway.”
Closing her eyes, Saya sighed and smiled at the same time. “Fine, show me. But only if you’re nice.”
The man raised his head so he could look down into her eyes. He moved a lock of hair from her face and flashed a quick grin. His hand traveled through her hair and to the back of her neck before his tongue lowered to push through her lips. His own lips slowly followed.
As his intensity increased, Orochimaru released her neck and raised his body to let his hand slowly move down to Saya’s waist where her kimono was tied. He undid the knot in one quick movement. Cool air hit her skin when Orochimaru pushed the fabric aside to expose a small strip of her body. Her breath almost caught in her throat when his growing excitement brushed against her.
Almost teasingly, Orochimaru let a single finger run up and down her before letting his hand dip under the fabric and grab her waist. Saya reached up to pull him into another kiss as his hand began to move lower. Her nerves went haywire as his fingers slipped past her abdomen and gently brushed between her legs.
As one of his long fingers slid down and inside of her, Saya’s neck radiated a sharp sting followed by a dulling warmness. She broke her face away from his and turned it to the side. Orochimaru started to scowl at her, but he then got a good feel of her own excitement. He instead held back a self-satisfied laugh and inserted another finger.
Saya closed her eyes, hoping to lay there and let Orochimaru continue. However, he wanted her full attention. “Don’t turn your head away from me,” he rasped into her ear.
Biting her lip, Saya turned and looked back up at him. His face was calm, almost soft, as he looked down at her and let his fingers tease her. “Now, is this so terrible?” he asked her. To emphasize his question, Orochimaru began to move his fingers in and out of her.
“No,” she whispered in response. While she did feel awkward and a bit tense, Saya couldn’t say she was completely uncomfortable. The moment almost felt therapeutic as the warmness spreading from her neck ran down to meet the warmness coming from her abdomen. Not caring what he would say, Saya pulled him closer so her head could rest against his shoulder.
Orochimaru continued his pace until Saya’s breathing became uneven. Her fingers dug into his skin as he became more forceful, causing her hips to shift with each movement. With a chuckle, he suddenly stopped and pulled out of her.
Saya opened her eyes and began to protest, bur stopped when she found the man looking softly down at her again. A ragged breath caught in her throat when he leaned down to kiss her on the forehead.
“You’ll get the rest tonight, Saya,” he whispered against her skin. “I need more time to rest, but I will be very upset if you leave me waiting for too long.”
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