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Love a Snake	By : Lady1Venus Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5
What You Do To Me

After he managed to settle his lord down and inform him Sarah was awake, Kabuto knew the snake nin would go to visit her. In the meantime, the medic had to see to his other patient. He checked in on them both at least 5 times a day, more often if their medical condition required it. Kabuto still couldn’t believe Sasuke had the audacity to do such a thing. Did he honestly believe he would get away with it? Sasuke always had a blatant disregard for anything that didn’t further his goal of avenging his clan. Even so, he’s never went that far out of line before. It was his own fault for getting himself in this mess in the first place. And as a consequence, the teen was confined to his room. He was stable for now, but had a long way to go on the road to recovery.

Sasuke lied there on his bed, miserable from the constant nagging pain he felt. How could he have not sensed Orochimaru’s approach? Could the teen have really been that distracted? He had been told that the Sannin would be away for the day. For whatever reason, it seems he didn’t go that far. How else could he have shown up in time to rescue his ‘new interest’?

Sasuke winced. It hurt to breathe. All he could do was lay there to not disturb his injuries. The medication he was given was barely enough to dull the pain. And when it wore off...it felt much worse. Kabuto mended his broken limbs, but everything was still tender.

Kabuto entered the teen’s room, without bothering to knock, and approached the bed. "I see you’re finally awake." He held no compassion in his voice nor his eyes.

"Like you care." Sasuke tried to sound snarky, but from the panting between every other breath he took, it lost all validity.

"Hmph," a smirk crept up on the medic’s face. "You should be grateful. I’m the one who stopped him from finishing you off." Having a seat by the bed, Kabuto checked his vitals. Sasuke was hooked up to a small but high tech machine. Its monitor displayed the teen’s heart rate and blood pressure. His internal bleeding had already been taken care of yesterday, but Kabuto had to make sure it didn’t come back.

"You only did it because he needs me." Sasuke tried to sass him, but it only caused a twinge of pain. "Why does he care about her anyway? She doesn't want to be here. She's made that perfectly clear, and no one listens."

"Lord Orochimaru has no need to explain himself." the medic replied. "Nor is he open about his thought process. It is what it is. That is something you never would accept." He checked the monitor as well as his breathing. Both were still a bit elevated.

Sasuke huffed in irritation. Knowing it wouldn’t get him anywhere, he wanted to change the subject. Talking about Sarah was getting on his nerves. "How long am I going to be like this?"

“A week at least,” answered Kabuto. With his skills, he could have shortened that time considerably but Kabuto was ordered to only do the bare minimum, as punishment for the Uchiha’s misdeeds. He could treat anything that was immediately life threatening, but wasn’t allowed to ease his suffering.

Sasuke grunted. "So much for me learning a new jutsu then... Where exactly was Orochimaru? You said he was busy, and yet he intervened as if he wasn't really gone."

"He only said he was going out. He didn’t provide any details." Kabuto was curious himself about where his lord had gone. Normally the medic didn’t question it, but Orochimaru has been very secretive as of late.

Glancing at the teen's bandages, he could see they were soiled again and in need of changing. Moving his arm carefully, Kabuto undid the binding and removed the stained material. He was aware it might hurt, but it had to be done.

Sasuke hissed in discomfort as the medic pulled off the bandages. It was as if the fabric was glued to him with his own blood. Pain radiated from his abdomen where he was kicked in the ribs.

"You did a lousy job patching me up," Sasuke said through gritted teeth.

Kabuto’s smirk creased a bit more deviously. "I did what I could. The pain killer can only do so much before it knocks you out."

"You're a terrible liar and you know it," Sasuke growled. "You can do better than that. Orochimaru wants to see me suffer, doesn't he?"

"My lies are more convincing when I don't want you to know something." Kabuto adjusted his glasses, the candlelight shined in streaks across the lens. "You're lucky I'm making it tolerable. If my lord had his way, you would be begging for relief by now."

"Whatever," Sasuke remarked, dismissing what he said. "I'm guessing he's with her now?"

"Yes," Kabuto replied. Making sure the new bandages were tight so they wouldn't come undone.

Sasuke grunted at the compressed feeling of the material around him. "She doesn't belong here," he protested, wincing again.

Pulling on the bandages a bit roughly on purpose. "That isn't your concern. You should be more focused on how you plan to take your revenge if my lord doesn't kill you first. You can't very well do it bed ridden, now can you?"

"Fuck!" Sasuke yelled. Glaring daggers at the medic. He knew he didn’t do that by accident. "I should have killed you when I had the chance... But then I'd be dead now myself."

Kabuto chuckled under his breath, not taking his threat seriously. "Unless you want to die like this, I suggest you keep your mouth shut. The last thing I need is to be cleaning your blood off the floor, again." Finishing his work, he stood to go.

"So now what?" Sasuke asked. "Am I supposed to just lay here?" Not only was this humiliating, inconvenient, and boring; Sasuke couldn’t come up with any way to resolve it.

Adjusting his glasses again, Kabuto replied, "For now. You need to rest."

Sasuke tsked. "Whatever... Get lost! I'd rather be alone."

Giving one last mocking smirk, the medic took his leave, shutting the door behind him.

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Back in the woman's room, Orochimaru and Sarah were having an intimate moment. Showing a depth of feeling that hasn’t been present in him for many years. Neither of them could explain the chemistry they shared.

"Sssarah..." her name pass through his lips, carried on an exhale of breath. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered into it. “I won’t let anyone harm you again.” Being that close to her, he felt the stirrings of lust creep into his mind. Before either of them could utter another word, he began to kiss her ear. His lips moving along the lobe, lightly licking as he went. He couldn’t help himself. Sarah was becoming an obsession of his, and one that he had no desire to get rid of.

Sarah's hand slid from his chest to claw into his shirt. Feeling herself get turned on. How was her body responding so quickly despite being wounded? Her eyes clenched shut, wishing her body would stop going against her wishes. She didn't want to be horny, not now.

Slowly kissing down the side of her neck, his tongue soon followed, leaving a tingling sensation. He wanted to pleasure her, if not just for a bit. Noticing her become aroused again pleased him greatly.

Sarah's legs squirmed on the bed slightly. With the inability to move her back very well or her bandaged chest, she was only allowed movement in her legs and head. Almost on instinct, her head tilted to the side, giving him better access. She felt herself grow wet down below. His tongue did wicked things to her body. It brought back the memory of their first time together.

"Orochimaru..." Sarah breathed, lust overtaking her.

Hearing the change in her voice, a devilish smirk formed on his face. "Do you want it?" he whispered into her ear again. Licking his lips in anticipation, imagining tasting her essence once more.

Her entire face flushed brightly at the implication of his words. She immediately knew he could tell what was on her mind, and it completely embarrassed her. She wanted to say 'no', and it was even on the tip of her tongue, but that wasn't what came out of her mouth.

"N... yesss..." Sarah blushed heavily, feeling like crawling into a corner. She couldn’t believe what she was saying.

"Hmhm," the snake nin hummed. Moving in even closer, the long appendage extended out of his mouth. Inching down until it reached the bed, it slithered under the blanket before finding its way to the waistline of her pants. She was currently dressed in a simple pair of sleeping pants and shirt, like what a hospital would use. With little effort, the organ slipped under the fabric and didn’t stop until reaching her leaking core. It was quick to lick up what spilled out before licking her.

Sarah’s eyes shot opened before closing again tightly. To feel that slick organ track its way down her body and inside her clothing only heightened her arousal. She was stunned as his large tongue met her center. Gripping his shirt tighter while her other hand clenched into a fist. The tendons tensed, but the intense pleasure overpowered any pain she felt.

His tongue spread the lips apart, doing gentle strokes in between her labia before applying more pressure. The tip circled the hole, not once but twice, before finally entering her.

Stimulating her most sensitive areas, she cried out. "Orochimaru!"

Sarah gave an even louder moan, continuing to feel his warm breath on her face. He was so very close to her and yet his tongue could reach so far. Did it even have a set length or did it just keep going like some kind of jutsu?

His tongue going in deeper. Massaging her soft walls as it went, licking up all she produced. She could feel the movement inside of her.
"Oh god!" she yelled. "It's like a snake!"

Her face couldn’t get any redder admitting what it felt like. The heat from the blood rushing to her cheeks ached. Sarah had always been against dirty talk, she felt it was gross, but now she couldn't even stop herself. She bit her lip, not wanting to say anymore, to prevent humiliating herself any further.

Her words only enticed him. "Tell me more..." he breathed hotly into her ear, his tongue pulsing against the walls.

"N-No..." the woman whimpered through her clenched teeth, mortified he was encouraging her to talk like that. Feeling his tongue pass over her sweet spot, the words erupted out of her. "Hmmm... ah... it's so thick! Like nothing I ever felt before!"

She then cringed and bit her lip harder, drawing blood. She was so ashamed and yet the more she said, the more it excited her.

Orochimaru chuckled under his breath. His hands resting on both her shoulders while his tongue continued to manipulate her body to his will. "Cum for me Sarah," his voice low and seductive, pressing against that spot again.
"AAAAAAAAAH!" Sarah cried out as she came, nearly at his command.

His grin was evident seeing the effect he had on her. Licking up all he could inside and out, his tongue then retracted back into his mouth. Once he was fully back to his human looking self, he took a finger and wiped the blood from her lower lip.

Sarah was still calming down from her high when she felt his finger touch her lip. Her eyes shot open wondering what he was doing. She nearly kissed it, but stopped herself in time to realize what she was about to do.

The clothes she wore were now completely soiled from her fluids and sweat.

"It would seem we made a mess. You’ll need a new change of clothes," the snake nin suggested, considering her comfort.

She tried to sit up on her own but gasped from the twinge of pain in her chest, reminded of her poor condition. Her head dropped back to the pillow.

"Nooo..." she whimpered, but knew there wasn't anything stopping him. He had already seen her naked, from their activities before in the greenhouse and now. Not to mention if he was the one who dressed her, he would have had a good view of her entire body.

Slightly amused by her protesting. He refrained from teasing her so not to upset her any more. "Come now. Could you possibly hope to do it yourself?" His smirk returned knowing what the answer would be.

"No..." the woman groaned, knowing he was right. She could barely hold herself up. It would put too much strain on her chest and even more so in her back.

He stood, strolling over to the dresser. Opening a lower drawer, he pulled out a new set of sleeping clothes, before returning to the bed. Resting the new clothes near the head of the bed, he pulled down the covers to reveal her legs. Carefully, he helped her to rest in a more comfortable position before removing her pants.

Sarah's face was still a dark shade of red. She closed her eyes, not wanting to watch him undress her. She took a steady intake of breath as she felt his hands touch her hips and pull the lower half of her clothing down.

Orochimaru then turned away and disappeared into the bathroom. He soon came out with a bowl of water and a cloth. The second he left, her eyes opened, wondering what he was about to do. Seeing what he was carrying, she gave him an odd look. Letting out a gasp as she felt a warm cloth touch her overly sensitive area, causing tiny tremors to spread throughout her body. A quiet moan escaped her lips, eyes closing automatically.

He continued to wash away all evidence of her womanly fluids that escaped his tongue from her orgasm. His touch was so gentle and soothing as he cleaned her. When he was done, he tossed the cloth in a pile with the dirty clothing, before looking her over once again. He wanted to be sure nothing was left behind.

While inspecting, he spotted a small stain on the bottom of her shirt, not liking the possibility of anyone else seeing it. Supporting her as he slowly lifted her to a seated position. It pained him slightly when he saw her face contort in discomfort. Allowing her a moment for the pain to subside before he reached over and unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing. Feeling a different sensation of his hands on her neck and back, her eyes popped open. Which inadvertently resulted in her staring at him as he undid her shirt. Looking back into hers, Sarah’s heart was beating wildly.

"W--w--who..." she tried to say but stuttered over her words, "who d-dressed me before... i--in--in that robe..."

"I did." He replied simply. Removing the garment, it exposed her bandages. "I wouldn't allow Kabuto to see you in that way."

Averting her gaze, the woman couldn’t possibly feel any more flustered than she already was. "I...I see..." In a way she was glad Kabuto hadn't seen her undressed. Though she was aware it wouldn’t stay that way if he was to be her medic. She was now forced to live in the dingy underground maze Orochimaru called home.

Sarah hated the idea of a man she barely knew, who was much older than her, looking at her body. The age gap was not lost on her and she wondered if he even realized that.

"So you did my bandages then?" Some of her voice returned.

"Yes. I took basic first aid years ago, before defecting from the Leaf. You were still covered while Kabuto healed your wounds. Then I did the rest," He answered. Taking the soiled shirt, tossing it with the rest. Supporting her now by resting her back against his chest, leaving his hands free to put on her new shirt. He laid her back down slowly before replacing her pants. Once he was finished, he put the sheets back into place.

"Why?" she asked, when she was laying back down.

"Your body is for my eyes, and my eyes only," he admitted in a serious tone.

Sarah couldn't believe how professional the man was being towards her. For once her questions were being answered without getting a witty comment in return. Although he just pleasured her, and she was sure the man had his own needs, yet he never tried to do anything further. She didn’t even want to look down at him in case she saw something she didn’t want to see.

"Thank you," she said quietly. "This doesn't change how I feel about you or being here, but at least you're taking care of me."

"Hmhm." In a way he knew she was lying, but didn't say anything.

"While on the subject about you. Do you have any idea how old I am?" she asked suddenly.

"I’m aware. Should it matter? Look at me" he gestured with his hand in a way to show off his still youthful appearance. "Age means nothing..." Quite proud of what he had accomplished thus far through his jutsu and experimentation. Though it wasn’t perfect, there was still much to learn. "Does it bother you that much that a man who is nearly twice your age, desires your body?"

She flushed again. "No-!" she snapped, nearly giving the sound of admittance right then and there.

"Heh...Come now, no need to be shy. Not after that display you showed me a few moments ago."

"Damn you…" she muttered. He just had to remind her.

Continuing what he was saying. "It doesn’t bother me in the least. Once a person is of age, it no longer matters." It was clear the Sannin couldn’t retain a relationship before for whatever reason. Whether it was due to the way he was, he had no desire to, or his focus on his research took precedence. It seemed he didn’t like to talk about his past.

"Oh, that’s very comforting," she replied dryly.

"Get some rest," His voice actually sounded sincere. "You still have a lot of healing to do." Taking her clothes with him to be washed, he went to go.

"Orochimaru..." she called, trying to stop him before he left. "Can I have a favor?" she asked, after he turned in her direction.

"What is it?"

How the shadows cast on him the further away he got, reminded Sarah of her request from earlier. "I would like at least some more lighting besides these candles here in the room."

A willingness to customize her room was an encouraging sign, though it was likely for convenience rather than acceptance for her new living arrangement. Listening to her request, he gave a nod. "Of course my dear. I'll have Kabuto take care of that. But for now, rest."

Sarah blinked. Surprised by how accommodating he was being.

He was about to leave when he remembered something. "Oh.. and if you need me," He paused. Holding out his hand, a garter snake emerged from out of his sleeve, slithering around his wrist to his hand. From the color and shape, Sarah recognized it. "She will understand what you say to her and can get me should you need me for anything." Walking back over to the bed, setting his hand on the mattress. The snake slithered off his hand and up the wooden frame to rest on the headboard.

Sarah watched the snake, not paying attention to him calling the reptile a she. "That's the same one who helped me find my way back here, and it was the same one Kabuto responded to when he said you wanted him." Her eyes turned from the snake to the man. A thought suddenly came to mind. "Did you know I was lost?"

Not wearing his usual smirk, he nodded. "Yes, I knew. I ordered her to guide you so you wouldn’t get anymore lost.”

"Her?" Finally realizing he called the snake a 'her'.

"Yes, her. I thought you might be more comfortable with a female snake."

She gave a sarcastic scowl. "Oh, I feel more reassured now."

Her sarcasm didn’t phase him, if anything he enjoyed it. "These halls can be disorientating if one isn’t familiar with them.”

"Well what do you expect?" she said a bit harshly. "Your hallways and corridors look identical. With the dim lighting, you’re barely able to see."

"It was constructed that way on purpose, in case the enemy was able to infiltrate the lair. Can never be too careful." That had more to do with the fact he was an S-class missing nin and other ninja were actively searching for him.

She rolled her eyes but then something else came to mind. "Kabuto gave me a map, but when Sasuke attacked me I dropped it."

"Sasuke was unfortunate..." Orochimaru replied coldly. "I assure you that won’t be happening again. The boy lives, but it will be awhile before he is able to move around freely."

Glancing at the small snake, it looked back at him as if he was speaking to her. The snake then went down to the nightstand. Wrapping its body around the knob of the drawer, using her body to tug it open. The snake went inside and came back out. Its body was wrapped around something. Letting go, the item unravelled, revealing the scroll the woman thought she lost.

Sarah's eyes widened, as she craned her neck. Fear gripped her heart. Had they discovered the photo she’d stolen? Realizing at the last minute that wasn’t where she stashed it. She quietly sighed in relief, seeing it was a scroll. "Clever..." was all she said. "Guess I didn't lose it. So this snake will help me around?"

"If you wish. I know you're not fond of them." The snake nin replied. The slithering reptile rolled the scroll back up and returned to her spot on the headboard.

"Let me guess, you learned about my dislike for snakes by reading my file you had Kabuto steal," she frowned, turning her head away.

He chuckled under his breath. "I didn't need to. That one told me you nearly shrieked when you saw her."

Sarah looked over at the snake, glaring at it. "Traitor," the woman muttered but then blinked, realizing what she just said. Using her good hand to smack the mattress. "I hate being herrrrre!" Sarah groaned in annoyance.

The garter snake looked back at her, flicking its tongue.

Orochimaru smirked, understanding what the snake said. "Don’t worry, I'm sure she will change her mind in time."

Sarah snapped her head back to him as best as she could. "Like hell I will!" some of her spunk returning.

Again Orochimaru lightly chuckled, amused by her fiestiness. "Rest. Kabuto will be in later to check on you." With that he departed.

For several moments, Sarah stared at the snake, wondering if it was going to do something. The small reptile curled itself up around the corner of the headboard, resting its head on the coils, intending to go to sleep.

With another sigh, Sarah looked away to stare at the room. As time passed her eyes eventually closed, drifting off to sleep. There wasn’t anything left for her to do, and thanks to Sasuke, her life has become even more boring. She had been looking forward to taking Kabuto up on his offer and going outside, but now that wasn't going to happen. Exhausted from her injuries, and all the excitement, she slept through the night.
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