Meds

Chapter 3: Pain from the past (Kabuto’s world)


Kabuto slumped in his chair as he dismissed his final class. He glared up at the clock that showed the time to be seven o’clock or 19 hundred hours. He began to grade late papers as a distraction from what had previously happened.

Pein’s R & B music was oddly soothing to the techno fan. Kabuto metaphorically owed Pein his life. The pierced headmaster was able to overlook Kabuto’s drug possession charge he got during his sophomore year of college and allow the platinum blonde to work for him. The only thing Pein had him do was subject him to random urine tests in the first year that he worked there. The spiked red head sometimes used the empty room across from his in order to get some relaxation while he was still on campus.

Kabuto noticed that Pein’s wife Konan had came up on campus to pick up the headmaster. The blue haired woman kissed her husband and asked, “ Are you ready yet Pein-koi? Our dinner’s going to get cold unless we hurry.”

“ Yes, Konan,” Pein replied, getting off his chair, “ I’m ready to go.” The two left the room leaving Kabuto to his thoughts on his student Orochimaru. He felt guilty about blackmailing the pale teen with the teen’s own medicine. At the time, it felt like the right thing to do. A grim thought popped into the psychology teacher’s head; It was the exact same thing that Sasori would do. He really wanted to talk to Orochimaru about what had happened and apologize for his actions. The odds of Orochimaru coming back to his class was one to three, which was not very likely in Kabuto’s opinion. ` He must really hate me right now . . .” Kabuto had thought to himself.

A loud crash on his door had interrupted Kabuto’s thoughts. The figure had opened his door and rushed inside of his classroom. He gazed questioningly at the crying blonde. For a college professor, he had experienced a variety of different behaviors. He never really dealt with crying college students before.

The androgynous person who was crying had on expensive makeup and diamond accessories that you would never usually find at the average store. A former raver would know expensive makeup just from appearance alone. The Hollister tee shirt and low rider jeans didn’t help Kabuto to determine the person’s gender. The blonde ponytail didn’t help determine the person’s gender either. However, the fact that the person had an Adam’s Apple and a flat chest helped Kabuto determine that the person was male. Kabuto gathered up most of his courage and put his hand on the guys shoulder, “ Are you okay?”

The blonde gazed up at him as if he did something completely foreign. Kabuto turned around when he heard footsteps. Kabuto turned around and saw the last person he had ever wanted to see. The redhead cleared his voice, “ Deidara-kun, Wait for me in the car.”
“ Yes, Sasori!” Deidara nodded, clearing up his tears and headed out the door. Kabuto pitied the blonde, he knew how Sasori could get.

“ Did you pry this one with Ecstasy to get anywhere with him?” Kabuto furrowed his perfectly shaped brows at the red head. He put his arms up protectively as Sasori advanced toward him.

The redhead grinned lecherously at his former student, “ I never had to pry Deidara with anything. He went along with anything I requested unlike you.”

Kabuto grimaced at the memories of having to wake up from intoxication in bed naked next to his twenty years older teacher. Just like Freddy Krueger, or Dr. Muraki, he couldn’t escape Sasori. “ You’re leaking from where you had your latest Botox injection.”

Sasori squatted at his eyebrow to check for a leak. Kabuto dashed toward the door, but he was man handled into his own desk by Sasori. Kabuto grimaced at the pain the impact had on his left hip. “ You’re awfully rude, Kabuto . . .” Sasori drawled getting closer to the flailing ex-student of his, “ Maybe I could reintroduce to the wonders that my hands can do.”

Before Kabuto could react, he felt Sasori’s hand creep inside of his pants to the bulge that was stimulated just hours before when he was making out with Orochimaru. He felt himself grow hard to Sasori’s maneuvers and blushed angrily at the redhead. It had brought back memories that were best left in the past, in his own opinion. The platinum haired twenty eight year old got what little courage he had and pushed Sasori away.

“ You’ve always been a little cock tease.” Sasori said, trying to act unaffected by Kabuto’s sudden courage. He regained his posture and walked around to the back of Kabuto’s desk and looked at Kabuto’s attendance sheet. One name in particular had caught his eye. “ So, you have Sannin-kun too, huh?” Sasori smirked, not noticing Kabuto’s deep blush, “ maybe I should do a test drive on him. Something tells me that he plays hard-to-get, but once you get past the whole he’s a pale freak with extreme anemia; He’ll go for any type of sexual favor. He sure does have a lot of fire to him in the classroom, it probably makes him fiery in the bedroom as well, if you know what I mean.”

Kabuto snarled furiously, ` how dare he sit there and call another one of his students that he had no relationship with a whore!’ “ You will not touch him, you disgusting bastard!!!”

Sasori glared at Kabuto for his rash behavior and made his way to the door, “ I’ll be keeping a closer eye on you, Kabuto-kun! Your rash and bold behavior will not go unchecked!!!”

Kabuto slid himself against the nearest wall and watched as Sasori left. He was feeling for from victorious. Sasori had treated Deidara no better than he had treated him when they were going out together.

It was when Kabuto was just sixteen was the first time that he truly knew that his Akasuna-sensei had truly betrayed what little love Kabuto had in his sensei and lover. At the time, he was going out with his thirteen year older teacher and became sexually involved with the redheaded sensei six months previous. He was going to pay Sasori a surprise visit when he heard the voice of someone who sounded two years younger then he was. He peeked inside the door and saw Sasori having sex with a hustler. He broke the two up from the position they were in.

Kabuto’s defiance wasn’t left unnoticed. He went to a popular dance club called Kusanagi, a night club that was, at the time, heavily populated by ravers. The place contained the main dance floor, the bar, the second level, and the backroom. He was dressed in studded stacks with glow sticks hooked to his belt loops. He wore heavy blue eye shadow and lipstick. He headed straight to the main dance floor to relieve the stress of being cheated on for a younger street hustler*. He stumped his silver glittered platforms to the beat of a song of his favorite movie being played; Labyrinth.

His blue streaked hair was being pulled. He turned and saw Sasori. His sensei stuck out wearing Gucci tuxedos, “ meet me in the backroom in five minutes, I’m still pissed about what happened earlier.”

“ Why the hell should I go with you, you cheated on me!” Kabuto screamed. Sasori grabbed the front of his green fishnet top and blue UFO tee shirt and forced an ecstasy tablet down Kabuto’s throat. Kabuto looked up at the ceiling of the night club and saw scary looking jokers and red and blue caterpillars* climbing right by the old looking disco ball. That was the first time he was turned on to the Ecstasy drug.


Sasori got in his Mercedes car, where Deidara was fixing his makeup. Sasori got in the car and gave Deidara a peck on the cheek. Deidara looked at him, “ what took you so long, un!!! It’s so cold out here!”

“ Sorry, babe!” Sasori apologized and started up the car. “ Yakushi-kun and I were reminiscing about old times.”

“ Whatever, yeah! We need to head to mall, before it closes!” Deidara nagged at his boyfriend. Sasori obliged to the blonde’s command. Deidara kept talking while he thought about the first time Kabuto had truly started hating. He was cheating on Kabuto throughout their relationship. It took a year for Kabuto to finally catch him in the act. He decided to follow Kabuto into the dance club and pry him with an ecstasy tablet he bought while following Kabuto.

Just after a couple of minutes he seen that Kabuto’s pupils were diluted and that he was sweating more than usual. His hormones got the better of him and he led the intoxicated sixteen year old into the backroom where it was known to be used as a literal “fuck room.” He set Kabuto on one of the cold metal tables. He pulled his student towards him. He removed Kabuto’s and his own tops off. He pulled the teen towards him. Kabuto’s skin was flush against his. “ You’re skin feels very good, sensei.”

Sasori smiled and with very talented fingers removed Kabuto’s pants and boxers. Kabuto didn’t always have a seven inch cock, it was four inches when he was sixteen. The redhead bent over his student and took part of the blue streaked platinum haired raver’s head into his mouth. He grasped the shaft, while he started sucking on the head on the shaft. He stroked the shaft up and down, sending Kabuto into a fit of moans. “ Sensei . . .”

Sasori withdrew from the teen and pulled his own pants and boxers down revealing his own halfway erect cock. He grabbed Kabuto’s lithe hips and positioned himself at his student’s entrance. He entered Kabuto without preparation, he felt that his disobedient student didn’t need it tonight. Kabuto emitted a silent scream.

His movements were slow at first, but gradually gotten quicker as the time passed. Sasori felt like he could fuck Kabuto all night long, but decided against it due to the fact that Kabuto’s foster parents would start getting suspicious. The redhead rolled Kabuto’s nipples between his fingers while dipping his face to Kabuto’s ear, “ You look so beautiful right now Kabuto-kun.”

Sasori angled his thrusts to find Kabuto’s prostate and smiled when the sixteen year old started pushing himself into him. He had found the prostate alright! Sasori grabbed Kabuto’s neglected cock. He stroked the hard member while he continued thrusting into Kabuto’s tight entrance. After a couple of minutes Kabuto breath hitched and he came on the both of them. Sasori thought it was kind of trippy to see how cum looked with a black light. A black light actually made the cum whiter. Kabuto’s cum was on both of their stomachs and chests. Sasori felt his turning point and thrust his shaft deeper inside of the spent male underneath him until he came inside his student.

A voice forced him back to present, “ are ready to start shopping, yeah?”


Author’s note: I have no clue how certain drugs affect the user. I’ve been drug-free ( with the exception of being prescribed medication) all of my life. Also a hustler is a another name for a male prostitute. Sorry it took long for the third chapter to get up. More to come!!!!