rushed words (a deidara one shot for Jessi-skeleton)

Satomi’s POV:

I watched the soft glow coming from behind the door. I know I shouldn’t watch, for what he was doing was inhuman. But I couldn’t tear my eyes off the door, knowing he was behind it. My breath caught in my throat when suddenly the door was thrown open. A tall silhouette stood there which I recognized immediately. Orochimaru shut the door behind him and I could see his face.

Pale white skin, yellow snake eyes, silky black hair that fell to around his waist. My eyes drank his appearance in. His own eyes fell on me and a smirk claimed his hauntingly thin lips. “Orochimaru-sama.” I murmured, bowing at the waist.

A warm hand rested on my shoulder and I looked up, losing myself in his hard gaze. “What are you doing here at this hour, Satomi?” His voice whipped out, lashing at me. My voice caught in my throat, unable to speak to such a godly person. “You know subordinates are not allowed down here without mine or Kabuto’s permission. Return to your bed at once.” I nodded and fled down the hall, warmth radiating from where his hand had been.

Once I had safely shut the door behind me I squealed with joy. Orochimaru had spoken to me, and remembered my name! I rested my palm where his had been on my shoulder, not caring that he had scolded me. I would go back there just to be able to know he was near, punishment or not. With a smile plastered on my face, I crawled into bed and was instantly asleep.

Orochimaru’s POV:

I finished up on the dead body I was working on and sighed, rubbing my stiff muscles. I had been at work since dawn, and it was almost dawn of the next day. Luckily Kabuto was out on a mission or else he would have interrupted me to send me off to bed hours ago. In pent up frustration I banged open the door.

I blinked, not believing what I saw. One of my young subordinates, Satomi I think she was called, was standing against the wall, just staring. Her eyes seemed to penetrate me to my soul, and her hungry gaze did nothing to help my currant mood. “Orochimaru-sama.” The girl bowed.

My heart sped up as I walked over and rested my hand on her shoulder. She was so soft, yet so sturdy. For a moment my mind started picturing what it would be like to press my lips up against her full ones. I shook my head, angry at myself for thinking such things. “What are you doing here at this hour, Satomi? You know subordinates are not allowed down her without mine or Kabuto’s permission. Return to your bed at once.”

My voice came out sterner than I meant. Her petite frame bowed and left at a dead run. I probably had scared her to death. For some reason my heart ached at that thought. I wish Kabuto was back. He would give me medicine to help this annoying pain.

Satomi’s POV:

The next morning I woke with the smile still on my lips. Looking down I realized I had slept with my clothes on. Humming tunelessly I got dressed and headed toward the kitchen to make breakfast. That was my job here; to make sure Orochimaru had the best food money could buy.

As I brought the food out I noticed Kabuto had returned. My step faltered slightly at seeing him. His eyes traced my body, his face emotionless. Orochimaru smiled at me as I set the food down. When I turned to leave he snatched my chin in one hand. “You are a beauty, aren’t you?” He murmured more to himself than me. He turned my head from side to side, studying me from every angle. Orochimaru noticed a slight blush had come to my cheeks. “Oh? Shy? Don’t be.” He pressed his cold lips to mine. Fire shot threw out my body. Just as my brain was registering what was happening I was being dismissed.

Threw out the day I all but floated threw the base. It was amazing, having my love kiss me. As I turned a corner I was suddenly slammed against the wall. I met cold gray eyes behind glasses. Kabuto forced his mouth on mine as his hands explored my body, none to gentle either.

“Remember whose you are, got it?” He breathed, slipping a hand down my pants. Tears came to my eyes. “Oh stop with the tears already. It’s not like I haven’t done this before.” Kabuto whispered in my ear before licking it. It was true. Kabuto raped me almost every chance he got. And I hated him to my core.

I was powerless as he used his chakra to bind mine. Then he took a kunai out and sliced my shirt neatly off, leaving me in only my bra and skirt. One hand went to my chest as the other held my hands together above my breast. “Please, stop.” I begged.

Kabuto ignored me as he started licking my neck. Tears streamed down my face as this was happening. Suddenly Kabuto was gone. “What are you doing to my girl?” I fell to my knees, still crying. My brain didn’t click on what Orochimaru had said. “I don’t care who you are, Kabuto. If you ever touch her again, I will kill you.” Visible fear showed in Kabuto’s eyes. He fled as Orochimaru turned to me. “Are you alright?”

I nodded, getting to my feet. Orochimaru held out a hand to me. “Thank you.” I whispered.

Suddenly I was pressed against a very strong chest. “Don’t scare me like that.” Orochimaru hissed in my ear. I nodded, melting in his grasp. “Now I can make you feel all better, if you want.” I blushed crimson. Slowly, I nodded my head. In a deft movement Orochimaru was carrying me bridal style. I snuggled closer to him as he carried me to his room. The smile grew on my lips again as right before he opened the door, he kissed me soundly. I was Orochimaru’s’ girl all right. For now and ever.