Exploring the unknown...

"He didn't even ask for using the toilet attached to our room? Why?"

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"Finished?" Jiraiya asked while washing his hands.
"A-almost, but shut up!At least for when we are in the bathroom!" He whispered.
"I’m wondering what made you feel so sick… I guess we shouldn’t go far from here." Jiraiya said.
"I hate you bastaaaaaaggh…!" Orochimaru tried to snap.
"Haha, maybe it’s not wise to communicate while you're... you know… " Jiraiya said as Orochimaru came out, slamming the door angrily. Jiraiya pulled him close, and gently grabbed his friend’s waist.
"Please, don’t be mad!" he placed a soft kiss on Orochimaru's mouth.
Jiraiya placed another kiss but this time he was met with resistance.
"No! Stop! Let me rinse out my mouth, and…" he said as he was trying to push Jiraiya's arms away. Suddenly his friend released him. Orochimaru hurried to the tap while Jiraiya stood behind him and put his hands on the shorter man’s hips. Fingers slowly trailing down the smooth thighs.
"Sexy!" Jiraiya said.
"Stop! Thats enough. Can’t you see where we are? Besides, we are not alone." He pointed to a closed door, "Really. In a toilet? You are the worst."
Orochimaru picked up his bag, ran out, and hid behind a statue.“I didn’t imagine it like this... I thought that he is different but...”
"Oro! Babe? Where are you??" after twenty minutes anticipation, he saw a maid, "Sorry ma’am... did you see my friend, Orochimaru?"
"The pale guy with long hair and make-up?" She asked.
"Exactly!"
"He's hiding behind that statue at the landing." She replied.
"Thank you." he went nearer to the black haired Sannin, " I can see you."
Jiraiya had come up to him. He placed his hand on the slender man’s shoulder.
"Oro, I’m sorry. I just can’t get enough of you." Jiraiya said.
The staff were staring at him surprised. No wonder, he was apparently talking to a statue.
"Come out! Please! Don’t be childish!" Jiraiya tried.
Orochimaru abruptly turned around to face him and stepped out from his hiding place. 
-Am I the childish one Jiraiya? Look at you! Just what kind of sick game do you play with me? Do you enjoy it?" Orochimaru hissed, coming out from behind the statue like a snake out of its den.
"I..."
"Surely, you do! Just enjoy it as long as you can, tomorrow this whole thing will end!" exclaimed Orochimaru, however secretly he was disappointed about it.
"Is that so?" Jiraiya asked.
Orochimaru looked at the ground.
"I didn’t intend to hurt you." Jiraiya said as he folded his arms around the stunned shinobi.
"You only want to ruin my reputation, that’s not hard to do at all..." He sobbed almost inaudibly.
"I only want to make you happy." Jiraiya said.
"Then set me free." Orochimaru said again softly.
"Ok, ok." Jiraiya said, then thought with a small chuckle, "In private, Oro seems to be a drama queen.”
"Just what is so amusing?" Orochimaru hissed.
"Nothing. So what would you like to do next?" asked Jiraiya like nothing had happened.