Intolerance Ch.2

               Chapter Two: You Just Don’t Know When To Stop, Do You?

                                           ------Sasuke’s Room------

“Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!!!” the Uchiha cursed, pacing in his room. “How dare he treat me like some child!” he growled, sitting on his bed, sighing. He propped his elbows up on his legs, and held his head. “…that actually…hurt…” he thought, then shook his head, trying to get rid of the thought. “Damn him and his sadistic ways…” he growled. He then swung his legs on the bed and laid back. He closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

                                         -----Late The Next Night-----

Sasuke Uchiha stood in front of his not very pleased master, arms crossed, Sharingan activated. Orochimaru was shaking his head. “You and your stubborn ways, Sasuke-kun…” he hissed. “I’ll need to teach you another lesson, boy…” he licked his lips.

The Uchiha growled; he was pissed. He was here because he sassed back to Orochimaru when they were training earlier.

                                               -----Flashback-----

“They’re not all dead, you know…” Orochimaru crossed his arms, and looked up to the Uchiha. He was surrounded by hundreds of bodies, moaning out loud in pain.

“You’re point?” the Uchiha shot back, putting his katana back in its holder.

“You’re still too weak.” He hissed

“Orochimaru, I’m not a little damned child. I’m a fully grown sixteen year old.”

“Sasuke, watch what you’re saying.”

“You’re treating me like a baby.” Sasuke accused, glaring.

“I’ll say it again: Watch your mouth, boy.” Orochimaru hissed with a hint of anger in his voice.

“I’m not a ‘boy’ anymore, you damned bastard!” Sasuke growled, Sharingan activated. “Stop treating me like one!”

“Sasuke-kun…-“ But, Orochimaru stopped when he saw the Uchiha storm off.

                                  -----Back To Orochimaru’s Room-----

“Do I have to bind you?” The snake asked, standing up.

The Uchiha stepped back slowly. “Hell no. You’ll probably do something sadistic like you do with Kabuto.

…that stuck a nerve. Orochimaru glared coldly into the crimson eyes before grabbing his arm. “You’re going to regret that.” He hissed, pulling him over to his big chair.

Sasuke struggled to get away, but, Orochimaru inserted some of his chakra into his wrist. It was completely numb; he couldn’t get away. Orochimaru sat down, and hulled the Uchiha’s large frame over his knees. “I warned you, and you did it again.” He replied simply, starting to undo his purple belt.

Sasuke’s arms were going numb, and he squirmed a little. Uchiha’s weren’t ones to detest punishment when they deserved it. But, this was different, this was Orochimaru. He was a freaking SANNIN! About a million thoughts were going through the Uchiha’s mind; then he felt his pants around his ankles. He flushed crimson red. “O-Orochimaru-s-sama!” he shouted, completely embarrassed. He threw his hand back, though, it was easily pined to his back, and he let out a  small groan.

“Shhh, you wouldn’t want Kabuto to hear you, now would you?” he asked, his hand sliding under Sasuke’s boxers waistband. Sasuke went pale as ever. Childhood memories came back in a flood as he felt those, too, drop to his ankles. He really began to squirm this time. Orochimaru rose his hand

“P-Pull those back u- ow!” The Uchiha yelped as Orochimaru’s hand made contact with his rear. He left a print, and grinned, slamming down his palm again.

The Uchiha squeaked in surprise, but then bit down on his lip to stop the sounds. He grunted as the next few fell.

“Not so tough now, are you, Sasuke-kun?” Orochimaru hissed while bringing down the blows.

“ N-Nani!!? Damn it- Ow! C-Cut it o-Shit! C-Cut that out--!! God d-damnit!!!” he wriggled his hips, this really hurt. Orochimaru hit hard. He couldn’t remember a time he had been spanked so hard. I mean, he could remember when Itachi, or his father had pulled him over their knees for a minor little thing, but the amount of pain wasn’t this bad. This was Orochimaru for kami’s sake!

Orochimaru smirked at the Uchiha’s reaction. “I’ll stop when I think you’ve learned your lesson, boy.” He slammed down a barrage of swats.

Sasuke began to moan, and wriggle his hips. “O-Ohhh…” he bit his lip. A-Ah!” he yelped, cursing himself for acting so child-like.

“You see? You’re nothing but a child. Already, you’re almost to tears.” Orochimaru stated, noticing the Uchiha’s reactions.

Orochimaru was right. Sasuke was almost to tears. A small whimper escaped his mouth. “O-Ow! M-Matta ne!!” Sasuke blurted, but then scolded himself for doing do. [Matta ne: I’m sorry] He flushed even brighter. He couldn’t believe that Orochimaru was spanking him like some child. He was already embarrassed enough at this point.

Orochimaru snickered and swatted his under thigh once, earning a yelped of surprise from the Uchiha.

Sasuke’s eyes welled up with tears. He shut his eyes to stop them. A whimper escaped the Uchiha again. “G-Gomen ne…” he panted.

Orochimaru smirked at the words, and set his hand the Uchiha’s bright red bottom. “Good.”

Sasuke took a deep breath, and laid there for a moment. ‘Thank God…’ he thought.

“Hn” the snake replied, admiring his work. He looked to the Uchiha, who was no longer tense, aand smirked, raising his hand, and bringing it down harder than ever.

Sasuke choked on cry and felt atleast two tears fall from his eyes as his mouth hung open from the pain he was in.

“Who ever said you were done, Sasuke-kun?” Orochimaru hissed, slamming his hand down again, now to the more tender regions of his rear end.

Sasuke let out a small cry, and wriggled his hips once more at the sharp spanks. Thinking that he was done was the wrong idea.

After a few more steady slaps to the naughty rear end, the Uchiha was left a bright red ass. His breathing was a mixture of panting and whimpers.

“Stop…” the Uchiha choked out. He tasted too much salty water. Thank God he didn’t break down sobbing.

Satisfied, Orochimaru let the pupil up from his knee. Quickly, the Uchiha yanked up his clothing, and wiped his face, making the tears disappear; even though you could still tell he’d been crying.

“Do it again, and it’ll be even worse.” Orochimaru warned. “Go back to your room.”

The Uchiha couldn’t think of anything to say, so he slowly nodded, and made his was slowly back to his room thinking: ‘What does his mean by worse…?... wasn’t that humiliating enough?’ he asked himself