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Damn it! Sasuke paced outside of the hospital room, ANBU guarding the door. He would have gone in and shook the woman awake but he had been stopped and then forbidden to enter. One baby. Just one. Out of two. He had his little Aito but...he stopped, hand moving to his forehead. Gods, she hadn't stopped crying since they'd escaped. Somehow, deep down, he knew that Aito was aware of her twin, knowing she wasn't there. He'd left her with Kakashi. Not a wise choice but at the moment, it was the best one he had. Of course he couldn't leave her with Tsunade seeing as said blond was currently in the blockaded room. With a growl of frustration, Sasuke walked to the the ANBU and tried to peek in the door. He was just pushed away and ordered away. Again.



Out of no where, a hand on his shoulder had him whirling around, ready to plant a fist in someone's face, but it was caught and he was stuck looking into a familiar face. Pale eyes. Hyuuga Neji. The Hyuuga raised a brow in question, obviously silently asking about the fist he was holding still. Sasuke jerked his body away from the hand and started pacing again. There was never any love lost between the Hyuuga and himself and after being attacked when Sakura was comatose, he'd made it a priority to stay away from them both. When he could anyway, the fact that he'd asked them both for help recently non-withstanding.



"Pacing solves nothing Uchiha-san." Neji leaned against a wall, arms across his chest, eyes following the pacing shinobi.



"Hn." Neji looked away and seemed to zone for a while before coming back to himself.



"She has agreed to help you in your endeavor. That is if you are still intending to go through with it." That stopped Sasuke in his tracks and his black gaze was drawn to a pale one. He just looked away and closed his eyes, lower lip coming between his teeth.



"What was the stipulation?" He didn't look at the Hyuuga but thought he could feel the smile slowly sliding over the other's face. When he looked over, Neji was indeed smiling but it was a smile that would make many cower in fear. It just increased Sasuke's resolve.



"That, Uchiha-san, is something you must take up with her. I am her lover, not her keeper." He waved a hand as if waving off the very fact.



"Don't play games with me Hyuuga. What did she say?" The smile never wavered and his nearly white eyes narrowed.



"That you ask for a transfer." Neji looked away and shrugged. "Of course I told her if she was going to help, a transfer would just defeat the purpose."



"So nice of you to point out the obvious." Sasuke scoffed and, once again, looked towards the door her was banned from. He needed information and she was the only one at the moment that knew anything, other than the blond in there trying to keep her alive. Forcing his gaze away, his feet picked up a familiar pattern to and from one wall to another.



"Actually, it was. In all honesty, I do not like you and the same is likewise for you. It is not my wish to help you in anything."



"Then why did you?" Sasuke looked over in time to see a shrug that said everything and absolutely nothing. Just like the one Naruto had. Maybe that was where he got it from?



"That is something I will not discuss with you Uchiha-san."



"Hn." Shaking his head, Sasuke started pacing once again. The silence that followed lasted for a grand total of five hours. The rest of the Rookie Nine joined them around the last two hours however and the only one missing was Sakura. She was in the room with Tsunade. No one said anything to him about his pacing and he only stopped when the door opened. He was at it in seconds only to be pushed away by Tsunade as she came out, rubbing the back of her neck. She looked...older somehow. Sakura looked strained and had to be helped to a chair. Tsunade said nothing but dismissed the ANBU and looked at Sasuke with stern, hard eyes.



"In my office. A.S.A.P." He just nodded, looked into the room and poofed. She sighed and looked to Shikamaru. "She's going to live but she's going to be in here for a while." The shadow user just nodded and looked to the floor. Ino walked into the room follower by Chouji.



"What did she do exactly Hokage-sama?" Shikamaru looked up at her as he moved towards the door.



"She used the chakra flowing from her main out points to hold the barrier. It's similar to opening life gates but they weren't opened." Shikamaru absorbed the bit of information before she continued. "The usage of such a large amount of chakra at once put a strain on her internal organs and sent her into cardiac arrest. How she managed to transport back to the main gate is a miracle I would rather not question. We have her stabilized but it's going to be rough touch-and-go for a few days, if not weeks." He nodded and walked in closing the door behind him and his teammates. Looking over to Sakura, Tsunade patted her shoulder. "You did good today. Go home and sleep. I'll call you when I come back." The kunoichi just nodded and stood on her own and poofed. Neji said nothing and just followed her. "As for the rest of you, go home, rest and report to my office tomorrow morning." After a series of pops, Tsunade sighed and started the long treck back to her office.





The rampage hadn't stopped since their quick departure from their last lair. Kabuto had been the brunt of that rampage for the last day and a half. He was sporting cuts, bruises, broken bones and many other problems he'd have to fix later. He supposed it was his punishment for only grabbing one twin and not them both and not killing them if he couldn't get them both. What he hadn't planned for was the fat shinobi being just as fast as he was strong and the idiot blond being able to get into his mind even for a moment. When a particular blow had him on his knees, he let out a shuttering breath and didn't dare look up from the feet in front of his face. His glasses fell off and he didn't make a move to grab them.



When his hair was grabbed, he let his body be lifted with it. He could take blows like a pro but when it came to his hair being pulled, he was very tender headed. He never once let on that he was however and it was a closely kept secret. His eyes met those of his fury ridden master and he watched as s small series of emotions passed through those purple lined coals. Since his return from the brink of death, it seemed they had a stronger connection, he and his master. That small connection allowed him to see what he normally would have attributed to emotionlessness and apathy. It was very sudden and very unexpected when he was pushed against a wall with soft lips against his own.



Kabuto had come to the conclusion that Orochimaru liked to see him bloody, bruised and in pain. His theory was only proven further when a hard erection pressed against his stomach. Teeth clamped on his lower lip and he let out a whimper. He also knew that Orochimaru knew he liked the pain. A shudder ran down his spine and his eyes closed as the sweet matalic taste of his blood fell on the tip of his tongue.



"You let them get away Kabuto." The sannin's only response was a small nod. Orochimaru smiled evilly and moved away enough to let his right hand man fall to the floor breathing heavy, aroused and hurt.



"I don't know if I should apologize or beg Orochimaru-sama." Raising Kabuto's face with a fist full of hair, Orochimaru growled.



"You should be begging for mercy Kabuto. My plan has fallen through an unexpected crack no thanks to your efforts." When kabuto went to speak, a fist connected with his jaw and he saw stars. "You failed me again Kabuto. Tell me, why do I keep you around and not kill you?"



"Because you couldn't live without me." Kabuto felt a smile grace his lips. Orochimaru burst out in a small chuckle and let his head drop.



"Indeed, I would not be here if not for your sacrifice but it was one you were happy to make wasn't it?"



"Hai Orochimaru-sama."



"Then why do I keep you here now?"



"Why do you Orochimaru-sama?" He knew deep down he was messing with a fire that wouldn't hesitate to kill him but he was sleep deprived, in need of medical attention and he just wanted to get this over with. If it ended with his death, fine. A foot connected with his right shoulder and he heard a snap. He flew across the room and heard a growl.



"Watch your mouth Kabuto or I'll take your tongue."



"A tongue that gives you pleasure on your command Orochimaru-sama? A tongue that has learned from yours Orochimaru-sama?" Kabuto forced himself to his feet, his head rising to met the sannin's gaze. "Would you really take it?" He stepped forward, arms at his sides. "Would you take a tongue that wishes to please Orochimaru-sama? One as loyal as mine?" Kabuto stopped and let himself collapse to his knees. His hands came up, slowly, and he started removing the rope around his master's waist. He winced as moving his arms caused great pains to run through his body.



When a hard cock sprang free, Kabuto took the rod of flesh between his lips and let his tongue start working. Hands fisting in his hair had him pausing for a moment but then his face was shoved forward and he was forced to take his masters cock in one swallow. He started to choke before he turned off his gag reflex. When a pulsing against his head started, he pulled up and then went down again.



"Don't think I won't kill you Kabuto. Your usefulness it nearly at an end." Orochimaru watched the white head under his hands moved back and forth. Even as he said it with unquestioned certainty, he didn't know if he would be able to kill Kabuto. He knew Kabuto was sure of the same.





ANBU had been placed around the parimiter of the Uchiha compound. The amount of time they were there was still undetermined. Sasuke knew they didn't want to be there but he didn't care. That damn snake bastard still had one of his babies and Tsunade wasn't chasing the sannin making another appearance and taking the other. When he'd told her they needed to go after Hikime, she told him to sit down and when he didn't, she'd knocked him across the room. After telling him she was in no mood to deal with his demands, she walked back to her desk and rubbed the bridge of her nose then pulled out a sake bottle and drank it down.



She wouldn't tell him anything about Tashiro. All she said was "Classified." Like that was supposed to stop him from asking? The damn bitch knew something about Orochimaru! In fact, the way she talked to the damn snakes was odd as hell and that in itself deserved answers. Why? How did she know Orochimaru? How did Orochimaru know her? Why had the sannin thought she was dead? How far did their connection go?



Sasuke shook his head and pulled his baby girl closer to the shelter of his body. he'd been forced to put a mild sleep jutsu over her so she would calm. But even though she was sleep, she was still restless. Her little hands and feet were constantly moving. Sasuke rubbed her little head in small circled and made soothing noises. When she finally calmed enough to stop moving, he let his eyes close. Sleep came quickly but right on it's heels were the all familiar nightmares. This time his brother wasn't there but Naruto was. He saw the blond laughing over an empty cradle. When he tried to rush forward, he was stuck. At his feet were two dead bodies. He looked closer only to realize they were his girls, older but still his girls. One had a kunai in the other's chest while the one impaled by metal had a hand on the side of the other's head with a scorch mark on the pale limb.



The Uchiha came awake to a pair of black eyes. A small hand came up to his chest and it seemed a small understanding passed between father and daughter. Even though she wasn't old enough to understand anything other than wanting food, needing a diaper change and the awareness of her sister, something passed between them. Sasuke couldn't help the sob that escaped from between his lips. Tears fell down his cheeks and he leaned forward, holding Aito close as he started crying. He was ashamed to be crying around his child but he couldn't stop the tears. It felt like a small piece of his heart had been ripped out and dangled in front of his face. What was that bastard doing to his daughter right then? Was he doing experiments on her just as he had Sasuke? Was he torturing her even though she wasn't old enough to understand what was going on?



The thoughts had him needing to scream, to get fresh air, to hit something -or someone- but all he did was calm his tears to a stop. Grabbing Aito, Sasuke walked to the nursery. he would have sat in the rocking chair but he stopped just outside the door. Naruto stood over one of the empty cradles, hand resting on the wood. He was dressed in a white t-shirt and shorts. He wasn't wearing shoes, weapons or his hetai-ait. he looked like he came from his bed in all honesty. Not saying anything, Sasuke just looked over the blond. He was covered in blood, tears stained his cheeks and his eyes were a deeper blue. His large, tan hand rubbed idly at the wood it was resting against and he looked away, towards the window.



"I don't know what to say Sasuke." The Uchiha jumped a bit when naruto spoke but stepped into the room and walked slowly towards his former teammate. He stopped just behind and off to the left of the blond. He got a good look at him then, noticing a few cuts on his arms and legs and some on his hands and face. Naruto looked even more rough than he did. That was saying something.



Moving towards Aito's cradle, Sasuke set her down and she just closed her eyes, her breathing evening out. He couldn't look towards the empty cradle to instead he looked out the window as well. A small silhouette was in a tree off in the distance. He knew it was one of the few ANBU still on duty around this time at night. Sasuke closed his eyes and brought his hands to his temples to rub gently. Movement caught his attention and he looked around. More movement. Aito rolled over onto her belly and sat up looking at Naruto. The blond wasn't looking at her. She started making a fuss. he looked over then and moved past Sasuke to rub her white locks. She laid back down and tried to keep her eyes open. Naruto rolled her onto her back and stayed there, rubbing her small head until she tumbled into a deep sleep.



"How did you do that?" Naruto looked up, a little startled and then looked back down to the sleeping child. Sasuke posed the question again and the blond just shrugged.



"I don't know." Sasuke walked over beside the blond and watched Aito sleep. When the tan hand stopped and rested over Aito's belly, Sasuke looked up and noticed a fresh flood of tears falling down Naruto's face. "I'm sorry Sasuke. I didn't mean for him to get his hands on them. I just-" Naruto's free hand came up to rub away the tears and his deeper blue eyes looked into his black. "I will get her back Sasuke." The Uchiha couldn't say anything. He just looked into endless blue eyes and felt his breath hitch. Was this what Naruto looked like when he'd left? No, he saw his blue eyes then. Full of determination. They were still full of life even when Sasuke had tried to take his life. Now...there was a small amount of determination there but it was encompassed by sorrow and an emotionlessness that made Sasuke look away.



"I-" Sasuke stopped and breathed deep. He didn't know what to say or rather, how to say it. "I'm sorry Naruto." His words came out slowly and for the first time, when uttering those words, he didn't feel shame, self hate or agitation. He felt...sorry.



"But Sasuke, you didn't let her-" Sasuke snapped his head around and quieted the blond with a look. When he turned fully, Sasuke did something he only dreamed of doing. He pulled Naruto into his arms and held him tight. His voice came out light then, near Naruto's ear.



"I'm sorry for leaving you Naruto. I'm sorry for...everything." He paused and closed his eyes, his hands moving up to hold the blonds head as he pulled away a little to look into stunned blue eyes. "I am so sorry." Then, he moved forward and pressed his lips against Naruto's.





She came awake and struggled for breath. Her hands moved and she grabbed the tube in her throat and yanked. She coughed hard and rolled to her side, feeling like she was ready to throw up. Hands on her shoulders made her tense but by the chakra pulsing through her body, she knew it was the Hokage. Her head was pounding and she felt like every bone in her body was broken or more mush than anything. When she stopped coughing, she took in great heaping breaths of air. She was pushed back down onto the bed and felt a cool cloth being brought across her brow.



"How are you feeling?" A grunt was the blonds only response. When Tashiro stried to speak, she found her throat was dry and raw at the same time. A straw was put to her lips and she drank greedily. With her throat wet, she tried again. Her voice was just as raw as her throat.



"Infor...mation..."



"Where?" Tashiro just smiled, flashing perfectly white teeth.



"Maps." Tsunade made a few motions with her hands and Tashiro herd a few pops. Some time later, pops were heard again and she felt something under her hand. The red headed shinobi grabbed the hand at her head and sent a small line of chakra through her skin. It took a great deal of effort but once the connection was made, Tsunade held it open. Using her Hokage's eyes, Tasiro moved her other hand over the maps and started speaking. Her throat was still raw but she got her point across. When she passed out, Tsunade looked at Shikamaru and Sakura.



"I want two teams at this location and one at this one." Sakura nodded and poofed out of the room. Shikamaru looked at the maps and the places he'd marked.



"These are all places we suspected of being lairs." He looked up with a brow quirked. "It is imperative to know how she knows this Hokage-sama." he looked to his teammate and then back to his village leader. Tsunade just sighed and moved to the chair when she'd been sleeping.



"Kuota Tashiro. Age twenty-eight, rank, special jounin and former ANBU. Enlisted by the Third at age fifteen from Suna. Born blind, she mastered the art of chakra environment infusion. Using her chakra as she does, she can "see" without actually seeing. Being blind, her other four senses are enhanced and at age seventeen, she was sent to Orochimaru." She stopped and looked to the sleeping figure. Her file was beyond classified, quite literally. "A spy for nine years, she came back after Sasuke left. She had been imprisoned by Orochimaru because he found out she was a spy. How? We still don't know. When they abandoned the lair she was being held at, she was left wounded and full of a poison that was killing her slowly. Eating her from inside out." Tsunade closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.



"How did she escape?"



"I'm getting to that Nara." He just grunted and she continued. "Apparently, her family has an affinity for snakes just as the Inozuka's have for dogs and with that affinity, they could summon them. She however, did not gain that ability. How she knows Manda is just as much a mystery as how she escaped but according to her story, the snakes holding her were incidentally bred in her families center in Suna and they knew her scent. By infusing her blood with another poison, they counteracted the one eating her alive from the inside out. Orochimaru came back to the lair to retrieve her body for study but found her missing. She'd left a trail of blood however and he followed it to one of the empty labs. She was trying to make an antidote to the poisons in her bodies but couldn't get her hands to work right. From her story, he slit her throat and watched her die."



"Only she didn't die."



"That's right. A snake bled out in her place. A transformation jutsu turned the snake into her. Orochimaru was satisfied enough and left. She never did get the antidote because after Orochimaru left with the henged snake, he blew the place. The snakes that were still around her protected her from most of the blast but she was still caught by some of it." Tsunade got up and moved the blanket, letting Shikamaru see the marred skin blanketing the entire right side of the torso of his teammates body. "Somehow, she doesn't even know how, she managed to get back to the edge of Fire Country and was found by ANBU members."



"And I guess it just fills in from there?"



"Hm."



"But if she transformed a snake into herself, wouldn't Orochimaru have noticed eventually it wasn't her?" Tsunade looked down.



"Her story is bad at best. There are things we don't know about her and she's a rather loose cannon but the Third trusted her."



"And she nearly died saving the rest of us."



"Hm."



"Hokage-sama?" Tsunade looked up.



"Nani?" Shikamaru looked down.



"She isn't going to make it is she?"



"No. No she's not." He just nodded and looked down to his teammate.



"Does she know anything else?" Tsunade looked down.



"Of course she does but as they say, some secrets are taken to the grave."



"Why won't she help?" Tsunade smiled then and closed her eyes.



"From what Kakashi says, she wants to make the Uchiha work. She's judged and found him lazy, self-centered, arrogant and utterly unworthy of her help. Personally, I can't blame her but...It [i]is[/i] a child at stake."



"What did she say to that?"



"She said Hikime wouldn't be harmed. Apparently Kakashi believes her whole heartedly. She told him if we were in desperate need of some assistance to look in Suna." Tsunade looked up. "We have an ace up our sleeve Nara."





Naruto blinked rapidly for a moment before he registered what was happening. Apologizing? Was he going crazy again? Was he losing it? Were they going to have to put him back in the hospital? The blond pushed Sasuke away from him and shook his head, one hand coming to his mouth. Sasuke had apologized and then kissed him. He really must be losing it. Shaking his head, Naruto turned and left the nursery. He didn't even stop with the muttered curse behind him. He wandered out of the compound, ignored the ANBU who stalked him to the edge of the property and just walked through the village.



He came up to stairs and just walked up. When a door stood in his way, a small burst of chakra opened it for him and he closed it slowly, hand lingering on the door. Lights came on around him and he felt Kunai coming at him but another small blast of chakra sent them away. He stared, not really seeing, at the door and let the thoughts run through his mind. Off in the distance, someone was calling his name.



"Naruto? Naruto? Naruto!" The blond snapped to attention and looked around. He was standing in Sakura's apartment. Neji was in the back, pants on and nothing else, arms crossed over his chest. Sakura had a weapons pouch in her hand, a worried look on her face.



"Nanda?"



"What are you doing here?" Naruto thought about it for a minute and blinked again, trying to remember why he was there.



"He kissed me." Naruto looked to his feet, hand falling down to his side. His brows were knitted together. "He said sorry and then kissed me."



"Who?" Sakura walked over slowly, guard up. Tossing the pouch behind her, Neji caught it and went into an offensive position. Sakura reached Naruto an gently placed a hand on his shoulder. The blond looked up and blinked, confusion blanketing his features.



"Sasuke." he looked down again and brought a hand to his lips. Sakura gently walked him to the couch and set him down. She motioned for Neji to get some tea and he disappeared into the kitchen.



"What happened Naruto?" The pink haired shinobi had worry written all over her face. Naruto looked like he was completely out of it. Maybe he was, but the last time he'd been like this, they'd had to hospitalize him.



"I asked Sai to hurt me again then when I woke up in his bed, I felt the need to see the girls and went to the compound. It hit me when I got there that they were taken and I found my feet moving towards the nursery. Both cribs were empty and I couldn't stop from crying." His voice was far away, almost like he wasn't there. Sakura had noticed the cuts marring his limbs but, when he said hurt, it had her making him lean forward to look at his back and chest. Sure enough, perfectly linear cuts marred his chest and back.



"I started thinking about everything that happened and I felt him come to the door. he didn't say anything and we started talking. Aito woke up and started fussing so I put her to sleep. he asked me how I did it and I told him I didn't really know." He stopped again, looking like he was about to cry again but he just shook his head. Sakura started healing the cuts on Naruto, her green gaze very sad as she looked from her teammate to Neji who wasn't even looking at the blond. "Then he...he said 'I'm sorry Naruto. I'm sorry for leaving, for everything. I'm so sorry.' he hugged me and then pulled himself away enough to kiss me." He looked over at Neji. "Why did he do that?" Neji looked at Sakura, silently asking for help.



Sakura took over and told Naruto to drink the tea Neji brought to him. He didn't at first but she put it in his hands and helped him start drinking. He was in shock. Almost catatonic but at least talking. had what Sasuke done really have done this to him? "Naruto, what is the matter?" he seemed to think about it and set the tea cup down. His hands came up to hold his head and he looked to the floor.



"Shocked. My head and heart hurt. Feels like someone's driving a pike through me." Sakura closed her eyes and took a breath. She stood, dragged Naruto to his feet and gave him a sound slap right across the face. "Sakura-san! Why'd you-" He stopped and blinked. "Where am I?" Sakura frowned and pulled his face right to hers and looked at his eyes.



"Are you telling me you don't remember anything Naruto?" He seemed to think about it and his face twisted to one of disgust and he stepped away from her. She watched him closely, noticing when he brought his hands in front of him and started rubbing a few scars on his wrist. She knew what those scars were. They had gone through eight sets of restraints when he was hospitalized. They had to finally chakra infuse them with hers, Tsunade's and Shizune's chakra to make them strong enough so they wouldn't break. He'd cut himself to the point of baring bone and muscle. He'd scarred.



"I remember." He sat down and took the cup of tea, downing it. "Bastard." He growled a few curses and rubbed his head. "I was out of it again wasn't I?" He looked up and saw Sakura look away. He sighed and closed his eyes. "I'm sorry Sakura-chan, Neji-san. I'll leave now." He stood and headed for the door. Neji stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.



"Stay for a while Naruto. We do not mind." Naruto turned and had that big, dopey smile on his face.



"It's okay! I have a date anyways." he laughed and left the apartment, closing the door in silence behind him. Sakura looked over to Neji and saw the same worried look in his eyes that was on hers.



"What are we going to do?"



"If we tell Tsunade-sama, she will put him back in the hospital and right now, that would just destroy everything we have worked for in getting him back to a semblance of normal." Neji looked at her and she looked away.



"I can't tell her about this."



"Then don't." Hearing something like that come from Neji, the one who always followed the rules, was rather funny. She didn't help giggling and then laughing. "What is so funny?" His look of utter confusion caused her to break out into hideous laughter.





Sitting in his master's study, he listened to the tape again and rubbed his temples. Nothing. With a sigh, Kabuto looked behind him at the sleeping form of his master and couldn't help his sudden arousal. He himself was still clad in nothing but a cock ring and silk bottoms while there lay Orochimaru, glorious in his nudity. Not a scar marred his new body. Age didn't touch him and he lay in perfect pale bliss. His eyes were closed but Kabuto knew better than to think that meant his master was sleeping. His breathing suggested it as did his pulse, but somewhere in the back of his mind, Kabuto knew better.



Standing, Kabuto walked over to the bed and stood over his master, healing arms crossed over his chest. His eyes moved greedily over the body that came from his genius. If not for him, his master would be dead. he reached down to run the tips of his fingers over soft black locks and down to the perfect purple marks that outlined black eyes. Further down he traced the tattoo that signified he'd once been ANBU and then down a lithely muscled chest and torso. His fingers traced down muscular legs and stopped at black painted toenails. A soft smile appeared on kabuto's lips. It was strange that orochimaru painted his toenails and he thought it was quite...[i]cute[/i], if anything about the sadistic, half mad shinobi could be considered such. kabuto would watch, never letting on that he watched however, as the tip of his master's tongue poked out from between closed lips as the man painted his damn toenails.



Kabuto brought his hand away from the pale skin in front of him and looked up to see black eyes staring at him. Pushing the glasses that decided to slide down his nose back up, Kabuto stepped away from the bed and then turned to walk back to the desk he'd been working at. Just as he was about to sit down, he was stopped.



"Kabuto." He stood back up, turned, let his hands fall to his sides and looked to the floor.



"Hai, Orochimaru-sama?"



"Come." It wasn't a question nor a request but a demand. Kabuto walked over and stopped once again at the edge of the bed. A pale hand came out to grab his erection through the silk that covered his lower half and he nearly fell. Keeping himself up, his eyes focused on the hand that shaped him and started stroking through his pants. Kabuto bit his lip, eyes closing as he forced himself from making any sort of noise. He was moved, by the hand on his cock, onto the bed. "Remove your pants." He did as he was told, folding the silk into a neat square and setting the pants on the edge of the bed. Before he'd turned fully back around, he felt the sting of cold metal biting into skin. He moaned and looked back to see his master making small, shallow cuts across his upper left thigh. His cock twitched.



Orochimaru looked down upon the small cuts he'd made and leaned over, letting his tongue snake out and delve into them. Kabuto's breath hitched as he licked the wounds, letting his tongue tear them wider. His knife moved and he made a cut on the inside of Kabuto's left thigh then his tongue moved to that one. Kabuto's back arched and letting his eyes roll up, he noticed Kabuto's head thrown back, exposing the long column of his neck. Orochimaru took that moment to let his teeth close along the supple flesh he was licking.



"Orochimaru-sama!" Kabuto's head snapped back and his eyes were glazed over.



"What is it Kabuto?" The sannin moved his attentions over to the other thigh and made sure his blade sliced across scars from previous cuts.



"Gods-" Kabuto was breathing heavily, hands fisted in the blankets under him, "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" Orochimaru stopped and looked up as Kabuto let a sob fall from his lips. Orochimaru smiled.



"Why?"



"I need it!"



"Need or want?"



"Both!" Kabuto took a deep breath and fell back against the bed, one hand moving to a deeper cut on his thigh and he started pulling the skin father apart. His cock jumped and he groaned. Orochimaru slapped his hand away. In a few movements, Orochimaru had one of Kabuto's legs over his shoulder, the cock ring thrown against the nearest wall and the head of his cock against the med nin's opening. Kabuto looked over to his master and saw the smile there before he was gasping, trying to catch his breath. In one smooth motion, with no lube or preparation, Orochimaru sheathed his cock inside Kabuto's body. He knew there was tearing but he also knew that Kabuto's body would heal the internal damage while he was being fucked.



Kabuto could heal almost any would during sex. It didn't have to be sex that kickstarted the ability however. Anything that raised his body heat such as a work out or fever would start the ability. Although, sex was definitely his favorite way to heal. The med nin moved against the body inside of him and was rewarded with a slap over the cuts on his thigh. He shuttered. The pain strumming through his system made him bite his lower lip again and he tasted blood.



Orochimaru watched as Kabuto's wounds started closing. He never ceased to be amazed by the healing power of his assistant. Or would that be slave? He smiled at the thought and pulled out until just the head of his cock was inside of Kabuto's body. Kabuto looked at him, an almost masked horror in his eyes. The silver haired shinobi thought he was going to stop. How wrong he was. Orochimaru turned Kabuto a little and thrust in. Kabuto's body arched and met Orochimaru's thrust for thrust. The sannin's nails dug into the skin of Kabuto's hips and he leaned over, fingers digging deep.



"Do no bleed on my bed Kabuto or I will stop." His hands moved and nails dug into the flesh of Kabuto's back. Kabuto's head fell onto his arms and he closed his eyes. His back moved against the digging nails even as he moved against the body behind him. Orochimaru called him a pain slut and he knew it was true, didn't even try to deny it. He loved when his blood ran free of his body, hell, he even got off on it, as was soon to be proven. The sannin got off on abusing him, watching his thick red blood falling from wounds he inflicted. It was a win-win situation.



"O-Oro-sama...." That was Kabuto's only warning. Orochimaru reached around and started stroking his cock. He cried out as his seed came shooting from his achingly hard cock. Orochimaru grunted feeling the muscles around his cock clinch tight. With a few more thrusts, he leaned over and bit the junction of Kabuto's neck and shoulder as his seed spilled into the body under him. Kabuto's body came off the bed and he screamed. His hands came back and held Orochimaru's head against his neck as his body moved against Orochimaru. The sannin smiled against the wound, moving his hands to pull Kabuto's away from his hair and push him against the bed.



Gods above he loved it when Kabuto couldn't stay in control anymore.



Kabuto's body moved under his, straining for more so he gave it. And took from it. The first orgasm didn't stop him, nor did the second or even the thrid. Kabuto was crying with the pain and pleasure, begging for another release. Orochimaru growled and brought his hand down across Kabuto's ass and watched as the shinobi shuttered.



"Shut up Kabuto." Kabuto's words died in his throat but the sounds didn't. Orochimaru smiled and with his fourth orgasm, he pulled out and stood, moving towards the bathroom off of his bedroom. Kabuto lay on the bed, wounds healing at a rapid rate and not a single drop of blood on the blankets below him. He groaned and reached down to hold his aching cock. One orgasm was all he had been allowed. He heard the shower start and sat up, moving off the bed and looking around. Once he spotted the cock ring, he walked over, picked it up and slipped it over his cock. He walked back to the bed and pulled on his black pants then walked into the bathroom. His master was standing under the hot spray, head tilted back, eyes closed and letting the spray cleanse his magnificent body.



"Orochimaru-sama."



"After my shower, bring the brat into the lab. I want to do a few tests."



"Hai orochimaru-sama." Kabuto walked forward, picked up a washcloth, some cinnamon scented soap and started washing his master. Thankfully, the water didn't soak him. he'd hate to have to change out of a comfortable pair of pants into something that itched and irritated the skin. He would, unfortunately, have to change when he left the room anyways.



It was always like that.