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The Serpent's Child	By : Hedari Category: Naruto > General Views: 1737 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Manami's P.O.V
The new kimono I got a few days ago was gorgeous – enchanting emerald green and black, white and silver flowers curling up from the bottom, almost reaching up my arms. The obi was rich golden, perfectly matching the wonderful dress. I couldn't stop staring at it, wide eyed. I would often ask Kabuto and Orochimaru-sama where they got such nice kimonos for me, but they both answered that it was none of my concern, so I didn't stick my nose any further.
I combed my hair, putting it into a neat bun at the top of my head. It surely made my eyes stood out. Master said he liked it this way.
My heart was skipping a beat as I was finally finished. It was time for me to leave.
I closed the door of my room, smirking sheepishly. My cheeks were already turning a bright shade of red. But what can I do? I can't stop imagining that me and Orochimaru-sama are lovers, going together to a festival. Just the two of us...
I giggled quietly.
'Manami-chan... You look certainly charming.'
I glanced up to see smirking Kabuto. He looked quite amused. I blushed once more.
'Thanks, Kabuto...'
I started walking towards the exit, where the master had promised to meet me. Kabuto joined me.
'So you somehow managed to persuade Orochimaru-sama to go with you. That's impressive.'
I grinned widely.
'To be honest, I have no idea how did this happen,' I murmured truthfully. 'But I'm happy and it's all that matters.'
Kabuto peeked at me and snickered.
'I'm sure of that... Isn't Sasuke-kun going with you?'
An instant gloomy expression was put on my face.
'I hope not. I don't want to see him at all...'
'Did something happen between you two?'
'No,' I snapped at the gray-haired man, crossing my arms.
I can't tell him about that part where Uchiha was on top of me. He will come to wrong conclusions, like always...
'If you say so,' Kabuto smirked again.
Soon we reached the end of the cave and my jaw had no other choice but to drop to the ground.
Here he was, leaning against the hard stone lightly, looking like some kind of lord of the darkness. Maybe he was one, at least that's how it seemed at the moment. Orochimaru-sama was wearing formal clothes – something extremely rare to see. His yukata was pure black, the same shade as his dark long hair which was hovering over his wide shoulders. There was an expensive looking silver band, wrapping master's waist line, and same coloured twin serpents – the symbol of health, life and immortality – entwined on the back of the wonderful robe. He was so handsome that all I wanted was just to stare at him. The thought of spending my evening with such man made a shiver run down my spine. If he was to touch me, I think I would faint...
'My my...' He hissed quietly, letting a playful smirk touch his features. 'You look more beautiful than ever, Manami-chan.'
I felt his intent gaze look me up and down – from the bottom of my sandals to the top of my head. I felt like my face was going to explode – it was probably pure red.
'Tha... T-Thank y-you, my master...'
I almost punched myself mentally – my voice was quivering and barely hearable. That's because of him – the sight of his magnificent entity took all my senses away.
A soft chuckle, one that I adore so much, echoed through the hall as I felt him take my arm and link it around his. The scent of Orochimaru-sama... It was stronger than ever before. So fresh and seducting I could hardly stand on my feet.
'That's so unlike you to go to a festival, Orochimaru-sama,' Kabuto commented, still amused by us actually leaving the hideout so casually.
'That means you don't know me that well,' Orochimaru replied smugly. 'We shall leave now. Manami-chan doesn't look to good. I think she needs some fresh air.'
Kabuto laughed quietly.
'You're right like always, my master. Her face is very flushed.'
Orochimaru's P.O.V
We left the cave. It was about six o'clock in the evening, so the sky was already pitchy black. The village was not too far from our hideout, only about ten minutes apart. The path lead through a forest and I knew that it was difficult for Manami-chan to walk, since she was obviously not able to see anything, so I made sure to keep her hand tightly in mine.
Her skin was more silky than usual, or at least so it seemed. The fragrance of her body was already alluring my senses – it was light and tender, the smell of soap and lilies of the the valley. The kimono, hugging her developing curves, fit her so well that any woman could be jealous of her beauty. I wanted her. And the feeling of her leaning against my side only made it worse.
Manami's P.O.V
It felt so exciting to go through the woods alone with Orochimaru-sama. My eyes were blinded by the darkness, so he was the only one leading me there. I could only listen to the rustling of his yukata and feel his cold firm grasp on my fingers – that was enough to make my chest pound harder and harder. We barely spoke, but the silence was more eloquent than any words.
The lights of the village finally reached our sights and I frowned a bit, displeased. The journey itself was so thrilling that I almost didn't want to go to the festival at all.
'Are you ready?' Orochimaru-sama asked quietly, gazing at my face.
I nodded to him, smiling, and we dived into the sea of the crowd which was filling the whole village.
I ran through the street, laughing loudly at the many colors and sounds around me. Everything was so beautiful! The stalls, inviting to try your luck at different games or taste some delicious sweets, people who were dancing, singing or just smiling, looking happier than they usually were, and of course, the simple ability to hear so many voices at once was making my head light. I forgot the joy of being around people... And this was the moment I realized how much I should cherish it.
I looked back at Orochimaru-sama, grinning. He was a few metres away from me, but kept a good eye on my moving form, making sure I wouldn't get lost. His face was straight and didn't look as entertained as mine, but that was something I have expected. He escorted me there and that was already more than I could ask.
My eyes widened slightly as we reached our destination – it was Ferris wheel.
'Look at this, Orochimaru-sama!' I pointed at the shiny giant thing, sparkling in blue, green, red and all the wonderful colours. 'Isn't it huge?'
'It surely is,' he answered simply, putting a hand on my shoulder. 'Do you want to ride it?'
I stared at my master, unbelievingly, than back at the Ferris wheel, then back at the master again. He snickered.
'Are you scared?'
'I'm n-not...' I murmured quietly, lowering my gaze and drazing big circles on the ground, as if they could prove my bravery.
Of course they couldn't, because I was afraid. But I couldn't let my master know – he was the legendary sannin and the strongest ninja ever!
'Let's ride it then,' Orochimaru-sama decided, leading me to the wheel and I yelped silently.
This didn't look too good...
We entered our cab and Orochimaru-sama closed the door after us, locking it securely. He chose a place closest to the window, however, I didn't feel like it was the best choice and decided to sit next to him. This felt much safer.
My master smirked at this amusingly.
'If you sit in front of me, you will get a better view, dear.'
'I'm fine here...' I whispered, wishing he would just dismiss this topic, but of course he didn't.
'You're scared after all, aren't you?'
There was no need to lie anymore. He could see right through me. I nodded my head a bit, feeling his prying yellow orbs on me.
Slowly we rose higher and higher and my muscles tensed. I was even afraid to look at the side of the window – the idea of being so far from the ground made sweat form on my face.
'I guess there's no other way.'
I gasped as I felt strong arms on my body, pulling it on Orochimaru-sama's lap.
'M-Master...!' I squealed, confused by this sudden closeness between us. 'W-What are you d-doing…?'
His hot breathing was tickling my neck as he brought me closer to his chest. My back was facing him and I was thankful for it, because I couldn't look him in the eye right now.
'Calm down…' He shushed me, his tone lower than usual, and stroked my thigh slowly. 'Relax and enjoy the scenery…'
I shyly looked through the window and the view took my breath away. The whole colourful village was visible, spreading like an open book before our eyes, while the lane of the dark forest, the one we came from, looked poisonous and dense. There wasn't a single source of light there. The contrast between the village and the land of nature, so wild and unruled, was stunning. People, walking on the streets below us, looked so small and unimportant, like we could fling them away in one move of our fingers. I giggled at this thought and gazed at the full moon, shining brightly to our faces.
'It's so pretty… O-Orochimaru-sama…!'
I shifted when I felt his snake-like tongue licking my neck.
'Manami-chan…'
His lips were tracing my chin now and I felt his hand cup my face roughly, forcing it to turn at him.
Master's eyes were reflecting the moonlight. They were wide and hungry. They were dark with lust.
'You would never betray me, would you?'
I blinked once, then twice, trying to comprehend his words.
'Orochimaru-s-sama…' I stuttered, feeling speechless by his sudden possessiveness. It made my skin shrink in fear, but also sent some pleasurable shock through my veins. 'Of course I would n-never betray you…'
He smirked dangerously – I usually saw him smirking like that when he was planning something. His strong hold was already making it difficult to breathe. I winced a bit, but he didn't loosen it.
'You belong to me for eternity,' he hissed, like a snake following its prey. 'Forget any hope of running away. That would only hurt you, because I wouldn't hesitate to do anything to keep you mine. Remember it.'
I shivered again.
'I h-have never had s-such thoughts, Orochimaru-sama…'
His smirk widened, making him look almost crazy. His slits were eating my soul. I parted my lips slighty, thinking what should I do to prove my undying loyalty for him.
And I kissed Orochimaru-sama. Gently, afraid to do something wrong, but sincerely. I wanted to convey all my feelings to him which he devouringly accepted, adding more passion to our kiss.
The festival was better than I imagined it would be. We returned by midnight.
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