A Troublesome Series of Events

Sadly this is the last we will see of Orochimaru for a while. D: Also it's short. WOE IS ME.

I played Kakashi & anime-luney played Sai in addition to the norm. [:

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Orochimaru walked down the hallway, smirking to himself as he headed towards Shikamaru’s cell. He’d heard from a little birdie that his Sasuke-boy had found more than companionship from their prisoner.

“Silly boy, did he really think I wouldn’t know about the goings on in my own home?” He chuckled to himself. He stood before the cell now, looking down on the boy.

“Time to wake up now, Shikamaru.”

Shikamaru forced himself to sit up, knowing it wouldn’t be a good idea to ignore the command once the voice registered in his mind. He looked up at Orochimaru, frowning.

“What now?”

“Oh, nothing really. Just came to play with my pet a bit more before the mornings demands catch up with me.” Orochimaru said with a smile, head tilted so his long hair framed the edges of the look. He walked to the door, opening it with the proper jutsu and stepping in.

Shikamaru narrowed his eyes, watching him carefully.

“So… what’s the deal with this—“ he motioned to his own neck “—if you had no plans for me to join? I thought you only gave curse marks to those loyal.”

“I’ve been meaning to try it on a shinobi for some time now.” Orochimaru said, looking at the mark fondly. He knelt down, gathering a little bit of his chakra into his finger tips. “It’s a different kind of curse-mark. It doesn’t give you strength or special powers like the others. In fact, it detracts from your power.”

He reached out, placing his finger tips on the mark, activating it.

“What? How—" he cut himself off with a small gasp. He could feel his mind being sealed from his body, but it wasn’t like anything he had experienced before—even with Ino’s mind transfers. He couldn’t… control anything.

“Good. Now—” He reached out, ripping off the clothing Kabuto had been so kind hearted enough to give his prisoner. Did the Nara give off a ‘help me’ aura or something? All of his toughest subordinates seemed to be going soft for the boy. He smirked deviously down on him, sitting back for the moment. “Touch yourself.”

Shikamaru was panicking within himself, struggling to not obey. It was quelled a little when he found he couldn’t disobey, but he didn’t have to do what he had meant as he found his body lifting an arm and bringing it up to touch his other arm.

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes as the smart-ass touched his arm. So, the curse mark forced him to obey, but he had to be specific? Well then. Shikamaru would be subject to his own personal fantasies then.

“Shikamaru, wrap your right hand around your cock and squeeze until it’s painful. Don’t let up on the pressure and begin sliding up and down. While doing that, use your left hand and pinch your own nipples until hard, then I want you to dig your nails into the hard nubs.” Orochimaru instructed, smirking at the boy.

Shikamaru moved to obey, a soft whine escaping his lips as he squeezed himself. He pinched and played with a nipple, though more gently, all the while staring at Orochimaru with mostly-blank eyes.

Orochimaru smirked more as the boy was forced to obey him. He could tell from what little emotion the boy was showing in his eyes that he wasn’t well loved for his commands so far. Well, he’d see just how much more he could make Shikamaru hate him.

“Mmm, good Shikamaru. Now, keep stroking yourself like that, but move your hand from your chest. I want you to suck your fingers as erotically as you can, and then reach down and finger your entrance with your legs spread wide so I can have a good view.”

Shikamaru trailed his hand up to his mouth, letting his tongue flicker out against two of his fingers before bringing them into his mouth. He sucked gently, eyes lowering to half-mast. After less than a minute of that, he brought his fingers away, a trail a saliva still connecting his fingers to his lips.

He arched his body back and spread his legs, moving his hand downwards. He probed at his entrance before slowly sliding a finger in.

“Isn’t this fun, Shikamaru?” Orochimaru said, chuckling lowly as he enjoyed the view of the teen pleasuring himself in front of him. He licked his lips, feeling his cock begin to stir from the sight and also the thrill of knowing he had complete verbal control over the boy.

“Now moan my name while you finger fuck yourself.”

Shikamaru continued to run his fingers along his now-erection as he wiggled his finger on his other hand. He moved it out a little, a second joining the first.

“Aah, Or- Orochimaru…”

“Move your fingers more.” Orochimaru said, getting more and more excited as he watched the Nara. It was just about time to maybe pull his heavy erection out and have the boy pleasure him. “I want to see them going in and out of your body.”

Shikamaru twisted his fingers and moved them half-way out, plunging them back in and causing himself to moan and his cock twitch as he hit the bundle of nerves. He continued doing this, pre-cum starting to leak from his tip.

Orochimaru licked his lips. The sight the boy was making was a delicious one, his erection pressing with needy want at his pants. He reached down, slipping them down so that his erection was freed to the air, able to be seen by the boy.

“Now, stop what you’re doing. I want you to come over here and suck me off.” Orochimaru commanded, smirking at the boy.

His body shuddered as he slid his fingers out. He raised himself up until he stood and he walked over to Orochimaru, kneeling down once he was in front of him. He leaned forward, mouth latching onto his member.

Orochimaru felt a small shiver roll down his spine. It felt good to be in complete control of the boy. He could order Shikamaru to do anything, whether he wanted to or not. It gave him such satisfaction to be so physically above someone, to utterly dominate. He buried his hand into Shikamaru’s hair, pushing him down, impatient to begin fucking his mouth, choking him with his cock and spend.

Shikamaru’s gag reflex kicked in before he was able to over-ride it. His tongue pushed against Orochimaru’s erection and he started sucking, lips massaging as well.

The sannin could feel his stomach flip as Shikamaru made small sounds of discomfort when he first went down, obviously dealing with his gag reflex. He smirked, rolling his hips up and entering into the Nara’s throat. He could feel his orgasm, getting close. Maybe only a few more good sucks and being surrounded by the suffocating squeeze of Shikamaru’s throat.

Shikamaru reflexively swallowed, swallowing back some saliva and pre-cum. He continued to suck on the others length, teeth scraping just a little as his head moved.

Orochimaru purred, shoving his hips more rapidly forward, feeling his release build in his lower stomach. He continued to milk his pleasure from the boy, pulling back as his rapture finally spike and shot his seed out, splattering over his face and spilling some of the sticky substance into the boy’s hair.

Shikamaru blinked, hand coming up to wipe at his eyes.

Kakashi ran quickly through the hall, only to stop short at the scene in front of him. It shocked him enough to hesitate before he got into a fighting stance.

“Wha—Orochimaru,” he hissed, one eye glaring. “Just what are you doing?”

Orochimaru glanced up, seeing the third generation pupil, accompanied by the one called Sai, who had attempted to join and assassinate him once before. Idiotic child that he was.

“Just enjoying my newest accessory, Kakashi. Isn’t he pretty?” Orochimaru said, grasping the Nara by the chin and bringing him up from where he was above his crotch, licking his own cum from the boy’s cheek.

Kakashi clenched his hands into fists to keep them from shaking. He had to wait for the right moment to strike and get Shikamaru away from him.

“Let him go, Orochimaru.”

Orochimaru smirked, shoving Shikamaru away from himself.

“Shikamaru, I want you to turn around on all fours and finger yourself for Kakashi.” Orochimaru ordered, lifting his hands to show the other ninja that he was no longer touching the boy. He reached down, tucking himself back into his pants after this show of non-touching.

Kakashi’s eye widened as Shikamaru moved to Orochimaru’s order, turning around and sliding in his fingers again.

“Shikamaru, what are you doing?” he asked, startled. He looked at the sannin when he didn’t respond. “What the hell is going on?”

“Don’t forget to moan for the sensei now.” Orochimaru said with sadistic glee. He stood up, moving to the side. He had a malicious smirk tilting his lips, pleased with the reaction he was gleaning from Kakashi.

“You see Kakashi; I have utter control over him.” He answered, waving his hand towards the boy.

“Then make him stop,” he said, refusing to let him body shiver at the sounds the chuunin was now emitting.

“I could make him stop, couldn’t I?” Orochimaru wondered aloud, rubbing his chin. “Or I could order him to start stroking himself while he does it… hmm, I think I like my idea better. Shikamaru, grab your cock and start pumping.”

Shikamaru did as ordered, wrapping his fingers around his cock and stroking it.

“Sai,” Kakashi started, not looking away from Orochimaru. “Get Shikamaru and go.”

“You’re not very fun, Kakashi.” Orochimaru said with almost a pout. He watched as the boy came forward, heedlessly unafraid of the legendary sannin he was passing. “But I will allow you to take the boy. I have no real need of him; he was only a minor plaything. He’s become dangerously close to Sasuke-kun already.”

Sai didn’t pay too close of attention to Orochimaru’s explanation. He stepped up to the boy, kneeling down and gripping his wrists, pulling each of his hands away from his nether regions. Switching so that he held the boy’s arms pinned, he picked him up from around the waist, lifting him to his feet and ushering him towards Kakashi.

Shikamaru struggled against the hold, still compelled to follow what Orochimaru ordered.

Kakashi frowned under his mask. He just didn’t understand the sannin, but he wasn’t going to complain. Without another word, he signaled Sai to follow him and took off. Once outside of the building, he stopped and turned to Sai.

“Give me Shikamaru and go find the others before they cause too much trouble. We have to get him back.”