Disclaimer: Naruto does not belong to me.. If it did, you all have much to
fear XD.
Author's note: Hmmm.. and from the requests there will be a. dun dun dun.. Rating change.. and most likely lime, since Fanfiction.net does not allow lemons of a certain.. caliber .. I guess I'll make it so that, if you want the "uncensored" version later on, you can email me for the uncensored version..
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Orochimaru smiled at the resolution that showed clearly through the young jounin's face. 'You try and resist all you want,' he thought, 'by the end of tonight you'll be screaming for more.' He smiled at the thought; it was such a delicious thought.
Hayate all the while had slowly begun to give up, he only whimpered a little in defeat. He had stopped struggling, even though his lips were still drawn in a taut line, half determined not to succumb to Orochimaru's seductive ploys.
The full moon seemed to shine down on them, to Hayate, in a mocking sort of manner. It could see all; it could reveal all that would happen; yet it did nothing of the sort to help in the poor man's predicament.
"You're so beautiful.." Orochimaru hissed in his ear, "It makes my desire for you ever stronger." He ground his hips into Hayate's as if to emphasize a point, causing the younger man to writhe a little. Moving his hands, he held both of Hayate's wrists with one hand, and used the other to undo the leaf jounin's vest.
"S.. stop.. please." Hayate muttered, slowly caving into Orochimaru's teasing. He didn't want to appear weak in front of this legendary Sennin, but the man was unrelentingly sexy.
An alabaster hand slipped gently up Hayate's shirt, caressing the pale skin beneath in a loving way; ever so slowly it explored the expanse of his chest. He turned his head with a flush as he felt himself harden to the other man's ministrations to his body.
"I know you want it as much as I do." Orochimaru smiled in triumph when he felt the younger man's erection against his, and he nearly moaned from the sheer sexiness of this entire encounter thus far. He removed his hand from under the leaf jounin's shirt, and his smile deepened with the small whimper that it earned. He turned Hayate to look at him, amazed at how irresistible the younger man looked when he was flushed.
Against his will Hayate had whimpered when the warm touch had left him, his flush deepened, he felt shamed that he reacted in such a way. Orochimaru only smiled more, and leant down to kiss him again. With his own need growing in a different area, he kissed back, tentatively at first, gently; as if trying to appear as if he didn't want to.
Orochimaru groaned softly as he ground his hips down once again, indicating his strong desire. He spread Hayate's legs with his knees as he experimentally released Hayate's wrists.
The younger man was too caught up in the kiss to care anymore, he felt Orochimaru release his hands and he took the chance to lift his hands to cup Orochimaru's face, deepening the kiss. He complied with the sennin's prodding and spread his legs more, allowing the man to lie across him.
Hayate's hands fumbled with Orochimaru's vest, and Orochimaru helped him remove the item of clothing. Tossing it aside, Orochimaru did the same for the younger man, also lifting off the jounin's shirt.
Orochimaru growled with lust as he eyed Hayate's well-built chest, pale in the moonlight; so delicate looking the man was. He noticed the look that Hayate was giving him, and smiled before removing his own shirt; pouncing down to capture Hayate's lips once more.
~*~ (edited out squickyness, email if you really want it, and I'll be sure to send when I'm done with it) ~*~
The moon shone full, and the light gently reflected off of two pale bodies, entwined together. The stars flickered in a mischievous manner overhead, and the night was yet still dark.
Orochimaru smiled down at the young man under him. Hayate was beautiful, pale skin, the bags under his eyes didn't subtract from his beauty; his dark eyes were intelligent and kind, his lips, perfect. He nearly forgot to breath in when the Jounin smiled at him in a satisfied manner.
"Will you.. will you let me love you, pretty one?" Orochimaru purred in the younger man's ear as he dipped down to caress an ear with his lips. "Will you be mine to love, to call my own?"
Hayate didn't say a word, he only nodded weakly with a smile. He had tried to fight back in the beginning, but succumbed eventually. He didn't regret a thing.
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A/N: Hmmm.. turned out kind of sappy.. If you flame, well, you just neglected to read the warning, and it's kind of late to flame now anyway, because the warning was back on chapter 1. I had to make the story sort of slow just so you'd get the idea anyway.. Please review..
Author's note: Hmmm.. and from the requests there will be a. dun dun dun.. Rating change.. and most likely lime, since Fanfiction.net does not allow lemons of a certain.. caliber .. I guess I'll make it so that, if you want the "uncensored" version later on, you can email me for the uncensored version..
~*~
Orochimaru smiled at the resolution that showed clearly through the young jounin's face. 'You try and resist all you want,' he thought, 'by the end of tonight you'll be screaming for more.' He smiled at the thought; it was such a delicious thought.
Hayate all the while had slowly begun to give up, he only whimpered a little in defeat. He had stopped struggling, even though his lips were still drawn in a taut line, half determined not to succumb to Orochimaru's seductive ploys.
The full moon seemed to shine down on them, to Hayate, in a mocking sort of manner. It could see all; it could reveal all that would happen; yet it did nothing of the sort to help in the poor man's predicament.
"You're so beautiful.." Orochimaru hissed in his ear, "It makes my desire for you ever stronger." He ground his hips into Hayate's as if to emphasize a point, causing the younger man to writhe a little. Moving his hands, he held both of Hayate's wrists with one hand, and used the other to undo the leaf jounin's vest.
"S.. stop.. please." Hayate muttered, slowly caving into Orochimaru's teasing. He didn't want to appear weak in front of this legendary Sennin, but the man was unrelentingly sexy.
An alabaster hand slipped gently up Hayate's shirt, caressing the pale skin beneath in a loving way; ever so slowly it explored the expanse of his chest. He turned his head with a flush as he felt himself harden to the other man's ministrations to his body.
"I know you want it as much as I do." Orochimaru smiled in triumph when he felt the younger man's erection against his, and he nearly moaned from the sheer sexiness of this entire encounter thus far. He removed his hand from under the leaf jounin's shirt, and his smile deepened with the small whimper that it earned. He turned Hayate to look at him, amazed at how irresistible the younger man looked when he was flushed.
Against his will Hayate had whimpered when the warm touch had left him, his flush deepened, he felt shamed that he reacted in such a way. Orochimaru only smiled more, and leant down to kiss him again. With his own need growing in a different area, he kissed back, tentatively at first, gently; as if trying to appear as if he didn't want to.
Orochimaru groaned softly as he ground his hips down once again, indicating his strong desire. He spread Hayate's legs with his knees as he experimentally released Hayate's wrists.
The younger man was too caught up in the kiss to care anymore, he felt Orochimaru release his hands and he took the chance to lift his hands to cup Orochimaru's face, deepening the kiss. He complied with the sennin's prodding and spread his legs more, allowing the man to lie across him.
Hayate's hands fumbled with Orochimaru's vest, and Orochimaru helped him remove the item of clothing. Tossing it aside, Orochimaru did the same for the younger man, also lifting off the jounin's shirt.
Orochimaru growled with lust as he eyed Hayate's well-built chest, pale in the moonlight; so delicate looking the man was. He noticed the look that Hayate was giving him, and smiled before removing his own shirt; pouncing down to capture Hayate's lips once more.
~*~ (edited out squickyness, email if you really want it, and I'll be sure to send when I'm done with it) ~*~
The moon shone full, and the light gently reflected off of two pale bodies, entwined together. The stars flickered in a mischievous manner overhead, and the night was yet still dark.
Orochimaru smiled down at the young man under him. Hayate was beautiful, pale skin, the bags under his eyes didn't subtract from his beauty; his dark eyes were intelligent and kind, his lips, perfect. He nearly forgot to breath in when the Jounin smiled at him in a satisfied manner.
"Will you.. will you let me love you, pretty one?" Orochimaru purred in the younger man's ear as he dipped down to caress an ear with his lips. "Will you be mine to love, to call my own?"
Hayate didn't say a word, he only nodded weakly with a smile. He had tried to fight back in the beginning, but succumbed eventually. He didn't regret a thing.
~*~
A/N: Hmmm.. turned out kind of sappy.. If you flame, well, you just neglected to read the warning, and it's kind of late to flame now anyway, because the warning was back on chapter 1. I had to make the story sort of slow just so you'd get the idea anyway.. Please review..