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Nurse Me	By : AccioLucius Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 17
Blood rushed to the surface of Saya’s skin as she roughly ran her fingers over her lower right shoulder. She sat with her back turned to the mirror in her bathroom with her kimono hanging loosely around her body. Even though her only light was a single candle, the black mark clearly stood out against her skin.
As her fingers finished rubbing against it, Saya angrily dug her nails into the spot before she turned her head away. Not only had Orochimaru put an invisible leash on her, he had also branded her. She was now his property and no better than an animal. Or at least, that was his plan.
It was now obvious that Orochimaru had a plan in store for her. His offer to her of staying or leaving now made sense to her. Whether she left or not, he expected her to come back to him.
Saya unwillingly admitted to herself that she knew she didn’t have the willpower to stay away once she left. If the feelings inside her increased and continued after she was gone, she knew she would come back to him. Whether to beg him to make it go away or for another reason, that Saya decided to not dwell on.
There was a way to put it to an end before it started, though. And that was Saya’s own plan.
Saya stared at the black X a moment more. There was a small opening where the two lines intersected. She wondered what the meaning of it was, if it had any. Sighing, she readjusted herself and went back to the bedroom. Her few belongings she had brought with her were already gathered and waiting on top of the bed.
The only thing keeping her from meeting up with Akira and heading back into town was her golden-eyed patient down the hall. She had to see him one last time before she could leave. Saya ran her plan over in her head for the umpteenth time. It wasn’t a plan that she was happy with, but it was the only thing she could think of in order to free herself.
As she calmed her nerves and gathered her wits, Saya left her room and walked slowly to the end of the hall.
She didn’t knock on the door before she pushed it aside and entered the man’s room. She didn’t need to anymore, made clear by the look on his face as he turned and smirked at her. His eyes were tired and Saya guessed he must have just woken recently.
Orochimaru watched as Saya walked over and sat close to him on the bed. “You’re early,” he told her as she continued to sit there.
When Saya looked up at his face, she found that his smirk had been replaced with a warm smile. She almost blanched at the transformation of his face. Almost. She mentally shook herself as she ignored his smile.
Without hesitation or a reply, Saya cupped the man’s face in her hands before roughly crashing her lips onto his. Orochimaru instantly opened his mouth as his smile lingered on his lips. He put his hand behind her head and pressed her that much closer to him.
As Orochimaru’s tongue slipped past her lips, Saya’s neck began to tingle with anticipation that quickly spread throughout the rest of her body. She willed herself to ignore it as Orochimaru slowly explored her mouth with his tongue. The more she tried to ignore it, though, the more her body fought against her. For the first time, Saya could feel the mark on her body. It pulsed in time with their kisses with a calming rhythm.
Saya could almost feel as if it was speaking to her, tempting her to give up. It was if it knew what she was up to.
No, I have to do this, Saya thought, wondering if her thoughts would chase the voice away.
Orochimaru broke away from her lips with an audible intake of breath. His eyes drilled into hers as he moved his hand to let one of his fingers trace her bottom lip. He smirked when Saya allowed him to push his finger into her mouth. “What a good girl you’re being.”
Saya held Orochimaru’s wrist as she licked circles around his finger. The opening she had been waiting for came when he closed his eyes. With her other hand, Saya reached inside of her clothes and groped for the cold metal that was pressing into her skin.
As she began to extract the object, she kept her eyes on her patient’s face. She almost wanted to stop what she was doing, to forget her plan and let herself drown in the man’s attention. Instead, she stayed focused. Saya increased her grip on his good arm while she calming lifted one of her scalpels to his throat.
Orochimaru opened his eyes slowly when he felt the cold metal against his skin. His finger dropped from Saya’s mouth when he saw the hard set of her face. His eyes momentarily hardened before a laugh escaped from his lips, making the blade rub against his skin.
“Do you really want to hurt me, Saya?”
She scowled at him that much more. “I know what you did to me. It’s the only way to stop it.” She pressed the blade tighter to his neck.
“And just how did you find out? Akira, I’m guessing. He’s been straying from me lately.”
“No, I figured it out myself,” she lied, feeling the need to cover for her new friend. “Ever since you bit me I haven’t been right.”
Orochimaru stared calmly at her. He couldn’t tell whether she was lying or not, but he could see that she carried an empty threat. She had no real desire to kill him. If so, her eyes would be black as they had been during her previous rages. But they were the same steely grey and far from murderous.
“Saya,” he purred, “I had expected better of you. I do enjoy it when you misbehave, but this time you’ve-”
Orochimaru hissed and turned his head as Saya’s blade quickly slashed at his face, grazing him along his cheekbone. He wrenched his hand away from her grip and rubbed the back of it along his face. His pupils dilated when he saw his paper-white skin was stained red.
For a moment the man seemed shocked. Saya watched him, petrified as he kept staring at his hand. Another moment passed before he chuckled. “Oh, Saya,” he whispered.
With lightning speed Orochimaru swung his left arm, where it connected with the side of Saya’s head. The cast felt as hard as a rock when it hit and knocked her into the floor.
“You should know better,” he finished.
Saya began to stand up with one hand to her head, but stopped when Orochimaru leaned over and grabbed a handful of her hair. She winced as he adjusted his grip and pulled at her scalp when he moved to sit on the edge of the bed.
That wince turned into a silent whimper as he pulled and forced her to look up at him. To her relief, his bottom half was clothed in black pants. His eyes were a mix of amusement and anger. “This is not the way to get my attention,” he told her with another jerk of his hand.
“Like I would be so desperate for your attention,” she scoffed back.
“It’s funny then that you wouldn’t wait until everyone was asleep if you truly wanted to kill me, which you don’t. You may have some fight in you, but you don’t have what it takes to go through with it.”
Saya slumped as far as his grip would allow. “Tell me why you did this.”
“Because I can,” he simply replied. “Now, what am I supposed to do with you?” Orochimaru looked down at her. “You couldn’t kill me even if you did try, but I’m certainly not going to let you go unpunished for trying.”
“I barely hurt you,” Saya breathed.
“But you still did,” Orochimaru told her harshly as he pulled her hair again. “I am not a forgiving person.”
Saya felt her body begin to shake in panic. She wanted to hide it as it began to creep into her eyes, but she couldn’t help herself as she looked up at the man. His face showed no sign of mercy, which is why she was surprised when he grinned down at her and spoke in a soft voice.
“Although, I will be easy on you if you give me a convincing apology.”
“Why should I?” Saya spat. “You’ll be getting what you want either way.”
“True,” Orochimaru cocked his head in agreement, “but I know very well how to make it painful, and I will. I’m giving you a choice. All you have to do is ask for my forgiveness.”
She didn’t have to look at his face to know he was smiling. His tone was a mix of malice and humor. “No,” she told him. “There is nothing for me to apologize for, and if you dare try to do anything to me I will kill you.”
“With what?” she heard Orochimaru ask as she felt the cold metal of her scalpel press against her throat.
Damn it, she thought.
Saya closed her eyes and tried to let her head fall back against the side of the bed. She didn’t have enough slack. The mark could be felt again, urging her to bend to his will. But Saya was also angry, and she could also feel it pumping throughout her body.
“I’m sorry,” she cringed.
“What was that?”
“I said, I’m sorry,” she cringed again, only louder.
Orochimaru removed the blade before standing to turn and face the nurse, smirking as he looked down at her with her hair still tangled in his hand. “That’s not an apology,” he told her, his tone once again soft.
A blush spread across Saya’s face when the waistband of his pants caught her eye. She looked up at Orochimaru with her mouth slightly agape to find him smirking down at her. She shook her head instantly before he had a chance to speak.
“Apologize,” he gently prodded.
Saya’s hands began to shake as she shook her head again.
“Very well. You had your chance.” Orochimaru tightened his grip on Saya’s hair and pulled her closer to him. She put up her hands to stop him, but he smacked them away with his free hand.
“Stop.” Saya turned her head so her face was against his lower abdomen and wrapped her arms around his legs. “Just stop,” she unwillingly sobbed. Her blood could be heard pounding in her ears as her panic continued to increase. “Look, you’re right. I don’t really want to kill you. I just want this to stop. I don’t understand why you’ve done this to me, why you want me to follow you.”
She looked up at him with pleading wet eyes, hoping he could drop his cold-heartedness once again. She let out a silent sigh as Orochimaru finally let go of her hair. He even gently brushed his hand down her face.
“That’s a good way to start,” he sneered. Not giving her a chance to reply, Orochimaru reached just below her head to lower the waistband of his pants. He almost laughed as his growing manhood was released and hit against her neck.
Saya bit back a gasp but she was not able to stop her shaking. “I-I thought you said-”
“I said I would be easy on you,” he cut her off. “I never said anything about letting you go. Don’t get smart.”
Saya closed her eyes as she turned towards him. “Go to hell,” she growled. Clenching her jaw, Saya opened her eyes and tilted her head to look down at him. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw him. Her neck also began to radiate heat and caused her eyes to lock onto the impressive member.
She surprised herself when her hand shot up to glide against it. Orochimaru could be felt relaxing as she let her hand explore the silky skin. Her fingers barely touched him, but it was enough to make him uncomfortably anxious.
“I can do that myself,” he rasped and smacked her hand away.
Saya flinched at his movement, but moved slowly as she lowered both her hand and her face. She swallowed loudly before she closed her eyes and leaned forward. Her mouth opened just enough for Orochimaru to slip inside, but her tongue instantly began to rub against him as he slid further in.
“That’s better,” he whispered as he placed his hands on her shoulders for balance.
She could feel her body responding to her actions, and that made Saya just as anxious as he was. She teasingly bit down on the man before slowly moving her head back and forth, her tongue matching in speed as it slid around each side.
Orochimaru looked down to watch himself disappear each time Saya came closer to him. Both the sight and the feel were almost too much. He tightened his grip on her shoulders in an attempt to calm himself, but her warm mouth and slow movement made him that much more anxious.
Saya shrunk back when the man began to move his hips, pushing himself further into her mouth. He hit the back of her throat and she reflexively gagged. Orochimaru only chuckled and increased his speed. Saya tightened her mouth in an attempt to slow him down, but that just made him all the more forceful.
Her fingers dung into Orochimaru’s legs as he kept the same speed and rhythm. He could have easily knocked her backward otherwise. That being said, the growing tightening of his nurse’s mouth and his own thrusting was quickly bringing the man to his climax.
Orochimaru scowled at just how quickly it had snuck up on him. He moved his hands to Saya’s head and held her in place as his hips slammed into her mouth. Saya muffled a protest, but it was easily ignored as he felt his body preparing for his release.
As his orgasm came and flooded her mouth, Orochimaru released a breath he hadn’t realized he had been holding. His body began to relax as he rode the sensation out, shakily laughing as Saya clawed at him. With one final trust, he gently pushed her away from him.
He watched Saya with an amused expression as she struggled with the substance in her mouth. She eventually swallowed with a scowl on her face. When she was done, Saya looked up at Orochimaru.
She didn’t know what to say, or even do for that matter. She did however manage to raise an eyebrow when he held his hand out for her. Saya carefully grabbed it and let Orochimaru pull her to her feet. Their eyes locked when she stood, and Saya knew the man could see right through her.
Her neck and shoulders were on fire, as well as her lower body. Curse mark or no, she knew the man in front of her had her wrapped around his finger. She closed her eyes when he lifted his hand to gently brush it against her face.
“Get into bed.”
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