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Author’s Notes. For anyone who found this same chapter as an edited version, here is the unedited version. I didn’t like the idea of having to edit, but websites like fanfiction.net and deviantART doesn’t allow NC-17 (MA). I hope you all enjoy this and remember this is Oro/OC, so enjoy all the goodness my friend and I came up with.

Chapter 1: Again We Meet

Three years after meeting the stranger in the woods, Sarah never saw any sign from him again. Not that she really paid too much attention, except for the occasional thought. She had her own problems to deal with. In recent months people began to distance themselves from her and she never knew why. They all kept saying they were busy, but Sarah had a feeling it was more than that. She was beginning to get less and less missions.

Things were going very grim for her until she met a young man who was very nice to her. The two became fast friends and he was always there for her, even when everyone else wasn’t. The loss of her friends didn’t seem to be as bad anymore with her friend, Buto.

Buto was not too tall, but not too short either. Sarah pegged him to be close to five foot nine. He had long silver hair, which was always pulled back in a braid with bangs framing his face. He was very handsome and quite gentle with her.

He was even there for her the day she needed him most, when her father had died nearly three weeks ago. If not for him, she would have gone crazy. It was thanks to him Sarah was given time to grieve, though it took some time for the paperwork to go through. When the time finally came Buto had some unfortunate news to tell her, which was he was being sent out on a mission.

The mission was going to take close to a month to complete and it was considered an A-rank mission. Sarah didn’t think Buto had that high of a rank to be given a mission like that, but he had assured her he was a Jonin level ninja.

Two days after Buto left on his mission, Sarah was busy working in the underground greenhouse tending to some plants that were used for medicine. When she wasn't taking missions, her job at home was to mind the green houses for plants. She missed her friend dearly, leaving her with no one to talk to. What surprised her most though was the very next day after Buto left on his mission, Sarah was given permission to have her grievance leave.

While working on the plants she noticed a familiar chakra nearby, this time stronger, but she couldn't pin point it. The last time she felt the chakra was the night she helped that man when his arms were injured, but was it possible that he found out where she lived? She never gave her name or where she came from, so how would he be able to find her?

Sensing someone was behind her, Sarah lifted her head. She was quick to turn, eyes narrowed. No one was supposed to be coming near the greenhouse today, so who was her uninvited guest?

"Who's there?" she demanded. She pulled out a kunai from her right leg. "You can't fool me. I can sense your chakra, which means you're a shinobi."

A faint male chuckle came from the darkness before a man emerged, showing he was a bit tall and had long black hair and wore earrings. It was the snake nin of the Sound Village and he wore a grin. "Don’t you remember me?"

Sarah stepped back, recognizing his voice from three years ago. He was now in perfect health and had full use of his arms. What really got her attention though was his voice and eyes, and seeing them in the light, she could tell he was much stronger than she ever gave him credit for.

"So this is what you look like in the light.” She gave him a good looking over, indicating she did indeed remember him. “I see your arms have been healed." She kept a steady hold on the kunai, but she was trembling. The man before her had the creepiest eyes and his voice... she nearly shivered. No longer was he in need.

"What do you want?" she asked suddenly, taking another step back.

"Hmhm you're not happy to see me?" He took a few steps toward her, his grin still in place.

"Well don't get me wrong. That night I met you it was dark, and you were in a lot of pain. You don't even know me, nor did I give you my name, and yet you found my village." Sarah continued to take a few more steps back until her back hit a wall. “How did you manage that?”

She then brought her kunai up towards her face, showing she was ready to fight. Boy if she knew she was way out of his league...

Approaching her still. "Sarah Ransel, a kunoichi of the Village Hidden Underground. Am I right?" his smirk widened.

"H...how did you know?" she asked, her fear beginning to show. She tried to see if her eyes could find an escape. This man was powerful. She could tell just by his chakra signature and the way he held himself. He was a very powerful opponent, and someone she would never have a chance with.

"You’re so full of questions,” he taunted. “Like a kid who doesn’t understand. Very well. It wasn’t that hard to find out." Reaching her now, he placed a hand on the wall just above her. Continuing to grin, he looked down at her. "You still don't know who I am, do you?"

Sarah shook her head. "No," she breathed, breath hitching in her throat. The hardest part for the woman was she found his face and hair very attractive looking. It was just his eyes and voice that creeped her out. She tightened her hold on the kunai and brought it up close to her face. "I will defend myself," she tried.

“Yes, I can see you’ll defend yourself,” he chuckled. "However do you honestly think you can win? Against a sannin?" Grabbing her wrist he forced it down to her side. His fingers tightened, making her drop the kunai. "Have you heard of Lord Orochimaru, child?"

"Sannin?" Sarah blinked and then her eyes widened in horror. "Shit!" she gasped. "You're Orochimaru! The one who killed the Third Hokage!" Her heart began to hammer in her chest. She knew she didn't have a chance with this guy and now knowing who he was, her chances dropped to zero. She took several deep breaths. "That's why you were injured that night..." she whispered. "He did that to you before you killed him."

"Hmhm yes," he answered, not letting go of her wrist. “The old man had it coming.” His grin only widened sensing her fear. "You seem nervous child. Perhaps this will help." With that, he leaned in, stealing a kiss.

Sarah suddenly lost all ability to breathe as she felt his lips against hers. She tried to struggle, but his hand on her wrist proved too futile. Realizing it, she was quick to stop struggling and allowed the man to kiss her. The most annoying thing for her though was she actually like the way he was kissing her. His lips were soft and caused her eyes to roll back into her head as a whimper released from her mouth.

Hearing the noise, he smiled against her lips. Kissing her deeply, he wasted no time in the matter. His other hand came around, resting against her hip, pinning her to the wall. His tongue was quick to lick her lips. Not bothering to ask permission, it then pushed its way into her mouth.

Sarah wanted so badly to bite down on it, but his tongue was quick to move within her mouth. She had no choice but to twine hers with his and allow the kiss to happen. She wanted to deny the fact she actually enjoyed his kiss, but luck wasn’t on her side as she found herself kissing back on her own accord. And Orochimaru probably could see that. Sarah was a feisty fighter, and yet she was very submissive when it came to intimacy. Another small sound left her throat.

Feeling her kiss him back, very much pleased him. Enjoying how she had moaned twice already, an idea came to mind. He wanted her to moan louder. Removing his hand from her hip, he pressed his lower body against her, causing another moan to escape, but he didn’t stop there. With a free hand now, he brought it down to cup her breast, feeling her nipple had hardened, through her wrappings. He then stroked it with his index finger while he sucked on her tongue.

Sarah gasped in the kiss, causing a moan to escape this time instead of a whimper. No. Why was her body reacting to this man? He was groping her, raping her mouth, and yet she was allowing him, and even was encouraging him by kissing back. What sort of power had he put on her? Never before had she been like this with any of her past lovers. Her body was betraying her to a Sannin, a killer, one who could kill her without so much as a thought, before she could even release a scream.

Finally, he broke the kiss, knowing she'd need oxygen soon. His face was still close to hers, a menacing grin still in place. “You’re very attractive,” he breathed, not even bothered by the lack of oxygen.

Sarah took several deep breaths, eyes staying closed. Her heart was hammering in her chest. She didn't want to open her eyes and she didn't have to. His body was still very close to hers, and she could feel his breath against her face. She had a feeling she knew where this was going and as much as she didn't want it to happen, he was way too strong for her... perhaps that was why her body was responding to his advances. She wanted to fight this man , but knowing who he was, she never had a chance. He was going to do what he pleased, and she couldn’t do anything to stop him.

This was not how she wanted to spend her time off. The leader of her village had no idea she was even there in the greenhouse. She was supposed to be at home, packing to take a small trip out of the village to collect herself from her father’s death.

With her being on vacation, she wasn't even dressed in her usual clothing either. She was dressed in a light colored wrap around dress. One tug on the sash around her waist, the dress would fall open. Realizing that, dread filled her heart. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel his eyes were all over her.

Seeing how she was dressed, only excited him more, he licked his lips. The hand on the wall moved and drifted lower cupping her clothed crotch. He licked down the side of her neck trying to excite her more.

Sarah gasped again. "Stop!" she tried to rasp out, but her tone didn't sound convincing. A moan was once again released from her as she felt him so close to her heated core. She wanted to release tears, but nothing on her body was working right. "Please..." she begged. "Don't do this..."

Ignoring her pleas, his hand lifted from her core only to pull on the sash, allowing her dress to fall open. The hand on her breast, moved away, allowing his eyes to take in her near nakedness. Using his tongue, he extended it out; having it go down on the floor where it wrapped around the kunai she had dropped. The organ then retracted back into his mouth, allowing his hand to take the weapon. With the blade, he brought it up, tip touching the top of her chest in a feather like touch. He knew she could feel the cold steel against her skin. Knowing how deadly the blade was, he carefully sliced it down the wrapping, which binded her breasts in place, making sure it didn’t nick her silky skin.

She gave a chilled gasp, feeling the blade very close to her skin. Her heart was drumming so fast, she thought it was going to bust out of her chest. Soon her breasts became unbound as the sliced wrapping fell to the floor, leaving her breasts open to his hungry gaze. His tongue reached out again, this time to flick the end of her breast, wanting to play with it.

Sarah then gave a wail of pleasure, feeling his tongue against her breast. Her face was now flushed wishing now she wore more constricting clothing. Tears finally sprang to life, but from tortured pleasure as well as from fear of having the blade so close to her.

"No...." she whimpered, wanting these feelings to stop. For some reason she was getting turned on at the idea of being dominated. Usually she was the dominator, but not this time and from that, she was getting very well aroused. Her own core was producing moisture, probably something he could easily feel.

"Hmhm," he said under his breath, seeing she was getting aroused. Sliding his tongue back into his mouth, he gave her a grin. Not once had she opened her eyes to see his evil smile. “My dear, I think you are greatly enjoying this.”

“No…” she whimpered, wanting to deny the truth.

He lightly chuckled as he took the kunai and sliced the rest of her bindings, being sure not to nick any of her delicate skin, allowing him to see her entire body. He licked his lips once again. “Very appetizing.” His long tongue reached out again and slithered downward, giving a small lick between the lips of her vagina. While he remained standing, eyes looking into her face, watching with amusement of her features contour into pleasure.

Sarah felt his tongue travel downward, but there was a slight problem. Why was she still able to feel his breathing against the skin of her flushed face? She opened her eyes long enough to see his tongue extend down her belly and towards the goal.

"Oh god!" she cried the second she felt his tongue touch. She should have felt completely appalled knowing his tongue could do that but she wasn't, in fact it aroused her more. With her body still pinned to the wall, there wasn't anything she could do but slither around and moan. His tongue then circled the hole before entering, tasting her sweet juices.

She clenched her hands into fists and tried to close her legs, but with his strength there was no way she could. All she could do was stand there against the wall, feel the pleasure of unwanted pleasure. Her breathing became labored as she once again yelled out.

"OH god!" she cried again, head thrashing back and forth from the immense pleasure. She was now very close to climaxing. His tongue then went deeper, still licking the walls wetly.

"Aaaah!" she panted. "Please! Stop! Too much!" Each word was ended with a moan. Who knew a 50 some year old man could give pleasure so well.

It was then she felt her dam was about to break. "I'm about to..." she panted trying to squirm to get away. Wanting the pleasure to stop because she was going to orgasm. It was going to be a powerful, one that she never had before.

He didn't stop. His tongue continued to pleasure her. Being the type of shinobi he was, Orochimaru had the ability to speak perfectly even when his tongue was hanging out. He leaned his head forward, making her breasts feel the side of his tongue. "Then by all means, let go," he said in a low hiss in her ear.

Hearing those words did it for her. She climaxed hard with a scream all over his tongue. What escaped around the organ ran down her legs, leaving her limbs completely wobbly. If not for him holding her up against the wall with his body, she was sure to have fallen.

His tongue licked up her juices hungrily then retracted back into his mouth. “You have a very exquisite taste, my dear. But this is not over yet.”

While trying to calm down, she heard every word he said and could feel his words rang true. She could feel his hard erection against her body. “No…” she whimpered.

“Why fight what your body craves?” he asked, grinning. In one quick movement he grabbed both of her arms and moved her to the top of a nearby table, pinning her again. The dress she wore was quick to slide off her arms, falling to the floor before she even reached the table. With one hand he opened his own robes to reveal his erect member. Rubbing the head against her hole to excite her again, he lined himself up.

She was still reeling over having the best orgasm ever to pay too much attention on him pulling her arms, tugging her away from the wall. It was only then she felt her back press against a table, did she finally take notice. She looked up, with half lidded eyes, just in time to see him pull out his member. Her eyes then widened. The time now had arrived. She was going to be raped... but was it really rape when her body was reacting to his? Even now, her own legs began to spread further apart allowing him in.

"Please..." she pleaded quietly. She didn't know if the please was for him to stop or him to move on.

He chuckled under his breath. Moving closer, he slid her to the edge of the table. Unable to wait any longer he inserted the head, feeling it enter her body. His eyes closed in pleasure, feeling her slick walls. He didn’t press in too hard as he didn’t want to hurt her, but it wasn’t doing it slowly either. He knew she was no stranger to sex, however from the tightness he was feeling, he knew it had been a little while for her.

Once he was sheathed all the way in, straight to the back wall, at her cervix, he felt complete. He rested a moment to allow her time to get used to the intrusion of a man’s penis once again. When he found she had enough time to adjust, he couldn’t hold back any longer and he slid his hips back, nearly pulling his member out and then pushed back in. He kept repeating the process over and over, going a little faster every few thrusts.

Sarah couldn't do anything but let the man in, as her legs wrapped around his waist. She might as well make it as comfortable for her as possible. At least she wouldn't have any worries of pregnancy, as she was taking birth control. The type she took was quite common for shinobis, where they wouldn't need to worry about pregnancy if they were on an A or S ranked mission that dealt with seduction. This type of birth control actually would last three months and it was needle given to kill the eggs. And sometimes a ninja didn’t have a luxury of turning down missions.

Up until now, he kept his thrusts short, but now he wanted to get a better feeling. He pushed in a little deeper picking up a little more speed. A low hiss of pleasure escaped his own throat this time as her body continued to consume him.

She released a low moan of pleasure herself, as her breasts began to bounce from his thrusts. He was filling her like no man ever could, and it was completely thrilling to her, but at the same time she felt humiliated. He was able to turn her into mush so easily right in her own village.

"Orochimaru..." she moaned, surprising herself with hearing his name roll off her tongue.

"Hmmm," A smirk spreading across his face. Leaning over her while he continued to thrust, nearly all of him in her now.

Sarah clenched her eyes shut again as she felt him go deeper than any other guy. When he had hit her back wall the first time, she was still reeling over her orgasm to pay attention. No one had ever been able to go so deep in her and now here was one who could. She never knew she could take one so deep before.

She gave another loud moan as she actually thrusted against him, pushing him fully to the hilt.

Orochimaru was mildly surprised she would allow herself to take his member even deeper, but it was something that greatly pleased him, knowing she was enjoying herself even when she didn’t want to. He let out another low hiss as he began to pick up the pace.

Sarah continued to moan, hating herself for liking it. Each time Orochimaru would thrust upward, she would give another moan, slightly louder than before. The look on her face completely betrayed her mind. Her face was contorted in pure pleasure.

Hitting her sweet spot again, he went faster still. He was getting closer to finally releasing all his pent up sexual frustration. He had no desire to become a parent, but he knew she was on some sort of birth control, which meant he was fully in the clear and even if she wasn’t, he really didn’t care. He was going to release inside, sending his seed throughout her entire insides.

She began thrashing her head once again, feeling herself reaching her peak. "Oh god! Not again!" she cried out as she grabbed onto the first thing she could, which was his arms. She was in too much bliss to see how bad the situation she was putting herself in.

This only pleased him more. He hit it again knowing it would send her over the edge.

"Oh god! Oh God! OH GOD!" Sarah screamed as her climax hit her like a tsunami, even harder than the first time with his tongue. Her breathing was very labored and her body became limp as she rode out her climax.

Hearing her scream her climax, he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. He picked up the pace even more, thrusting hard and fast until finally it was too much. He gave one hard thrust, resting the tip straight against the entrance of her cervix. His seed then exploded, drenching her walls with sperm.

Sarah wanted to squirm away from him when she began to feel him release inside, but she was too weak to do anything but lay there on the table, legs slipping off from around Orochimaru's waist. Her entire body was limp. Only thing that allowed the man to know she was conscious was her constant heavy breathing and she was slowly moving her head, blinking trying to clear her vision.

Catching his breath he pulled out, his member falling limp. His seed dripped from the entrance of her vagina, causing him to smirk. Looking around, he saw there was a box of tissues. Taking several tissues, he wiped his member clean before he covered himself with his robe once again.

Leaning over her again, he wore a menacing grin. "You're mine now," he whispered in her ear. Before she could react he pinned her again, his tongue wrapping around her neck tightly, cutting off her air supply.

Suddenly, Sarah had her air cut off. She would have jerked, but with him completely on top of her again, all she could do was try and pry the slimy organ off her. But it was a futile motion. She couldn't breathe. She was getting light headed as darkness began to swarm her vision. She couldn't even speak or manage a scream of terror.

Soon her entire body stopped moving as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and closed. Her hands slipped away from the slippery tongue and her body went completely laxed. She was now completely unconscious.

Knowing she was out, he removed his tongue, allowing air to go back into her lungs. He had no intention of killing her. Instead he wanted her knocked out for transport. He had great plans in mind. "Hmhm," he hummed in satisfaction.

Leaving her on the table, he went over and picked up her dress that had fallen from they're 'activities.' He carefully redressed her body. He couldn’t wrap her breasts or vagina as he destroyed the material for it. Once dressed, he pulled her into his arms, cradling her head against his shoulder, just as he felt several chakra signatures heading in his direction. He gave a large scowl before making his way out of the room; not caring about what sort of evidence was left behind.