Oneshots

Orochimaru's Bite

Those cold, menacing wooden doors finally opened, and Orochimaru walked in. I had came to the island willingly after he promised me great power, but as soon as we got there he locked me up in this room as and told me "my time would come," or whatever that's supposed to mean. Anyway, he walked in and approached me. I expected for him to stop, but he didn't. Continuing to close the distance until there was no distance left. Our bodies touching, a cold sweat coated my skin. My breathing now shallow, hitched as he moved his head forward until I could feel his hot breath on my neck. Before I could even imagine what was going to happen, Orochimaru quickly put his head down, and sunk his teeth into my neck before quickly retracting them. I let out a soft gasp, the sudden pain taking me off guard as I instinctively reached my hand up to it. Luckily as soon as the pain came it subsided and I turned my focus back to Orochimaru. His long snake-like tongue moved over his lips before,encircling my face for a minute as well. The sticky and spiky texture of his tongue caressed my face, not missing a spot. After feeling that amazing sensation rise up to my head, I took his face in my hands. My thumbs tracing the contours of his cheeks as I pressed out lips together. Shaken by the fact that he didn't have control anymore, Orochimaru took a second to adjust, but when he did, he met that fiery passion. Pushing me up against the close brick wall, our kiss deepened. Savoring the bitter almost poison like taste in his mouth.