#jiraoro smut

[usuratongaychi]

A Good Night’s End..

- OroJira/JiraOro smut fic.. tags and other stuff listed below the cut.

cross posted to ao3 @ https://archiveofourown.org/works/62245699

• Tags: Light Bondage, Overstimulation, Premature Ejaculation, Bad BDSM Etiquette, Dom/sub Undertones, Top Orochimaru (Naruto), Bottom Jiraiya (Naruto), Birthday Sex, Not Beta Read, Crying, Nipple Play, Anal Sex, Frottage

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Jiraiya tugged at his wrist restraints curiously, pulling the thick fabric taught from the wooden bedpost. Of course with a Sannin’s strength he could easily break free, but he’d rather not destroy the bed frame.

Wonder how long hes had these in the closet. He’s never let me tie him like this..

Three more restraints fastened him to the soft bed, one cuffing his wrist, two more binding his ankles and rendering him helpless. He watched the pale man at the footboard slip off his grey robes and thin black undergarments, revealing a ghostly, elegant body; smooth pale skin committed to Jiraiya’s memory..trailing down his blushing chest.. angular hips leading to his already hard sex, the vision sending heat straight to his own.. Jiraiya had seen Orochimaru naked before, more times than he knew about maybe, but how such a fragile man managed to knock him on his ass each time they sparred never registered with him.

“..and you’re sure you’re alright with this? Jiraiya?”

Orochimaru spoke innocently, as if he didn’t have a naked man bound to his bed

The sage swallowed thickly and nodded, ignoring the blood pulsing in his ears. Anything the man had uttered after disrobing was lost on him, eyes transfixed on bare skin, illuminated by the sole moonlight through open curtains.. It was a miracle he could manage that small reaction, given how most of his blood pooled at his lap by now. He had surprisingly little shame given his current situation…, exposed, tied…only growing more aroused at the forced vulnerability... he wouldn’t mind if Orochimaru tied him again..

What’d he say…something about toys, being a toy, being used… if that was the case, it was alright with him.

Orochimaru scoffed at his blatant entrancement, crawling upon the bed and perching between his tanned thighs, caressing experimentally. Jiraiya rolled his head back in appreciation, humming as cold fingers scaled his muscled legs, grazing the base of his cock before retreating.

“You’re already so warm, I haven’t done much yet..”

Some light teasing at the bar, rubbing his thigh under the table as the waiter brought out free drinks…soft whispers on the drunken walk home; how Orochimaru proposed he’d take his gift..

“Not my fault I-“ Jiraiya choked as a slender hand gripped his cock, cutting off his remaining thoughts.

The snake leaned over him possessively, silken hair framing his thin face as he drank in Jiraiya’s reaction, granting a few languid strokes sparking pleasure up the larger man’s spine before removing his hand from the half-hard cock before him, cooing as he writhed for more.

“Fucking hell- you’re gonna be a tease the whole night??” Jiraiya spat, struggling to still his hips as he bucked against nothing, digging his heels into the mattress. His straining cock grazing Orochimaru’s cool body, smearing precum on his stomach.

“I get to make the rules, mmh? If you’re unhappy..I could always leave you like this…untouched..” he trailed off, tone laced with condescension. “Besides, you wouldn’t deny me on my birthday, right..?” he pouted.

If it weren’t for the sage’s (already wavering) resolve, he’d flip him over with no regard for the restraints, ravage his teammate’s lithe body til they collapsed. Instead he settled back, submitting to his demands. It was his day after all, and Orochimaru had so thoroughly indulged Jiraiya on his own birthday.. spent bent over their kitchen counter til his eyeliner ran and his legs went numb, knuckles raw from gripping the ledge..

Only right to return the favor..

“No, you can do what you want, love..” he admitted, relaxing in his ties, his display of submission earning a soft kiss ..

a few more in kind before Orochimaru slid his tongue inside, probing Jiraiya’s mouth hungrily

fuckk

by now, Jiraiya would already have the snake sannin in his arms, back pressed into the mattress as he whined for more.. he strained up to reach him in futile effort causing Orochimaru to lean back, sitting flush against the larger man’s eager hips, rolling his own in time as his hands roamed the expanse of Jiraiya’s broad chest; tracing the raised scar tissue covering the bulk of it, before catching on his nipples. He rolled them between his index and thumb as Jiraiya swore, moaning into his open mouth as he tensed and strained.

If I touch here…

Jiraiya responds, wincing as Orochimaru pinched and tugged, testing his limits.

“Didn’t know you liked it like this..you never let me-“

Jiraiya interrupted, keening desperately as his legs trembled beneath him. A pearly..hot substance splashing the snake’s stomach.

“Too much- can’t-..”

gods..he’s already..

Orochimaru glanced down, finding the spot where their cocks met littered with cum as his captive desperately writhed and mewled below.

He gazes up, meeting Jiraiya’s closed eyes and knit brows, weathered face flushed red with shame and hot pleasure.

Didn’t know a shameless perv could get embarrassed..

he came just from rubbing against each other..? or was his chest really that sensitive.. Orochimaru filed that thought away for another occasion, lifting his hips to grant Jiraiya’s overstimulated cock some relief..for now.

Returning to his mouth, Orochimaru started out again, slow and gentle. Tracing Jiraiya’s parted lips with his slender tongue before dipping inside. Cradling his face with one hand, the other caressing his jaw as he teased, the pair panting in tandem ..

After a few minutes, Jiraiya rolled his hips again, renewed cock begging for friction.

“Don’t come again without my permission, next time I wont be so lenient..” Orochimaru threatened, grabbing at his thick white hair, tilting his head to force eye contact.

Jiraiya nodded weakly, still dazed from the early release.

Orochimaru trailed hot sloppy kisses down his jaw and neck, decidedly avoiding his nipples as he laved his muscled chest.. holding Jiraiya’s hips firm with some uncanny strength he saved for missions.

Jiraiya struggled as Orochimaru’s slender hand pumped his swollen cock, clenching his jaw to stifle moans.

He’s spilled so much already…

Orochimaru settled on his elbows.. his face between the sage’s legs, slacking his jaw as his serpent tongue lapped up leftover cum from Jiraiya’s drooling, throbbing cock. Joining his skilled fingers his tongue covered where his hand couldn’t manage. They continued like this, Orochimaru earning low, needy moans from his lover as he struggled to keep quiet.

Orochimaru watched his reactions hungrily, drinking in every noise, every movement the sannin made. His brows knitted together in a mix of pleasure-pain.

He’s more handsome beneath me..

So responsive when I take control..

Despite best efforts, the sage choked out a plea, panting and groaning

pleasepleaseplease

as Orochimaru lavished his still oversensitive cock, coiling his tongue around the impressive length.

Fuckkk, if he keeps squeezing with his tongue i might come again..

Orochimaru seized the opportunity to reach and press two pale fingers to Jiraiya’s parted lips. The other eagerly obeyed, sucking and drooling on his fingers, whining at the loss when they retreated.

Using spit soaked fingers, the serpent collected Jiraiya’s earlier load from his taught abdomen, pressing two cum-slicked digits at his untouched entrance.

“Thats…, you’re gonna…use my cum as lube..?” Jiraiya panted, taken back by the lewd display. He glared down at the sannin, pupils blown wide with lust..

I must be rubbing off on him..

Jiraiya recalled using a similar move, when they’d ran out of oil on a rather long mission where they spent consecutive nights..distracting eachother..

Orochimaru grinned, amber eyes glimmering with mischief as he teased his tight entrance, pressing insistently til it gave way for him. Jiraiya let out a choked sob, throwing back his head as curled fingers, dragged along his walls till they hit a sweet spot.

The combined attention on his aching cock and prostate drove Jiraiya mad. Struggling to remain still, he dug his nails into the bed, arching as Orochimaru’s fingers pistoned into his tight ass. His straining and writhing against his restraints rocked the old bed frame, threatening to send them both hurtling toward the floor. Orochimaru paid it no mind, playing the sage with his fingers like a lewd instrument.

“Cmon..I can’t take much more..just let me come..” He groaned hoarsely, throat raw from choking back his cries.

Instead of answering, Orochimaru retracted his tongue, sinking his warm wet mouth around Jiraiya’s aching cock, sucking as it twitched and pulsed pre in his mouth. The sage struggled to hold off as the snake returned his gaze, relaxing his throat and enveloping him in tight heat..

He slid Jiraiya’s thick cock deeper, moaning as it dragged against his wet throat, concentrating to not gag. He practiced a few more times, taking in as much as he could before coming up for air, til he could stay down without issue. His throat muscles rippled and squeezed around the invading cock buried inside.

fucking cruel beast.. you want to punish me…?

Jiraiya sneered to himself, his mind blanking as Orochimaru continued mercilessly assaulting his senses, pistoning his fingers as he sucked greedily. There was absolutely no chance the sadist would allow him relief before his body gave out.

It wasn’t long before he came again, abs tensing as he spilled himself down Orochimaru’s waiting throat.

He pulled off slowly, releasing Jiraiya’s softening cock with a wet ‘pop’, wiping his cum-ruined mouth with the back of his hand. In any other circumstance, Jiraiya would have teased him to hell, but he didn’t look much better himself..

“Fuck, you did that on purpose you sick bitch..”

“Maybe.”

He rolled back on his heels, inspecting the damage done;

Jiraiya sprawled on his back, face red, wet with drool and sweat as his chest heaved with each shattered breath. His stomach and cock covered in spit and cum. Hips twitching, thighs spasming, restraints frayed from his wild thrashing.

completely and utterly debased, from grinding and a blowjob..

impressive

The pooling heat in Orochimaru’s groin made itself apparent.. his neglected, pale pink length throbbing with need.

He crawled forward, pressing his angular hips flush against Jiraiya’s ass before the latter could object. filling his used hole and letting a low hiss escape as he settled inside.

Jiraiya choked, jerking unsuccessfully against the ropes to cover his mouth, opting to bite his own tongue. A series of uncomfortable grunts followed as he steeled against the bed, the invasion of Orochimaru’s cock threatening to split his rigid body in half.

“Too…much..” he sputtered, eyes barely open..

“Shhh, you can take it, right?” Orochimaru cooed, voice hoarse from throating cock ..

Jiraiya choked and whimpered as Orochimaru smoothed his thumb over his lower lip, pressing into his mouth. He took the offer and sucked greedily, earning a sadistic grin from the serpent.

Orochimaru stilled inside, giving him a chance to adjust before gently rocking his hips, cock prodding Jiraiya’s sensitive walls as he used him for his own pleasure. Each thrust earned a needy mewl or pained groan as the sage adjusted to the intrusion..

Jiraiya couldn’t remember the last time he’d been on the receiving end, evident in the salty tears pooling at his lower lids. Still, he wouldn’t dream of asking to him to stop, focusing on orochimaru’s moans instead. His mind slipped further away as the searing pain gave way to a pleasurable ache, matching the persistent throbbing of his cock.

Orochimaru lost patience, mindlessly rutting into Jiraiya’s ass

tightt, so tight..

he buried his face in Jiraiyas neck, muffling his own cries by sucking at his jaw as they chased an approaching high. He clutched the sages hips, forcing him to meet his thrusts til he begged..

Please..I wanna come..

As much as Orochimaru loved torturing him, the vice grip of his entrance had the serpent on a knife’s edge; struggling not to fill him up before they both had their release.

Orochimaru slammed against him, over and over as he worked the sage’s cock with his free hand, the other occupied teasing his chest.

Come for me..with me..

Orochimaru strained, hips aching as his stamina wavered. His thrusts erratic and jerky as they both reached their peak. desperate moans forced aloud as they shuddered, Jiraiya filling with warm wet heat as his third orgasm wrecked him. The serpent slowed his pace, fucking the sannin through his peak til he gave out, falling limp against Jiraiya’s chest.

After a few moments, he pulled out, moving to undo the tedious restraints rubbing Jiraiya’s wrists raw.

fuckk, we’re filthy

and whose fault is that?

Jiraiya sat up, completely soiled in his own load. He spotted his reflection in the mirror, hair somehow messier than before with love bites littering his neck. He considered asking Tsunade to heal them, but the thought of explaining their origin made him shake the idea from his head.

Nothing she hadn’t seen before though..

The pair cleaned up, returning to their equally fucked-out bed and deciding they’d fix it the next day, opting to cuddle on the couch til the sun came up.

Jiraiya whispered a final “Happy Birthday”, met only with silence, the snake fast asleep in his arms. Undeterred, he leaned into the bend of his neck, pressing ‘goodnight’ kisses to his soft skin..

[nikkxb]

I will always remember KisaSaku(ItaSasu), JiraOro smut, how you changed my vieuw of Sakura and Jiraiya, and the various times Iade you scream, most loudly @ that time after you watched FF7 Crisis Core and then asked friends for an intro into FF7 and ended up explaining the world to long-term fans. How you yelled at me! XD (askbox answer)

One thing you remember my writing for || @rp-sephiroth

I LOVE our KisaSaku!! Ohhhhh I remember that so fondly. You dumped me right down that ship and I refuse to crawl out of it. And to be completely honest, writing JiraOro with you completely changed my view of the ship. I didn't like it before I wrote Jiraiya, but being able to explore that was astonishing. It created a foundation for Jiraiya I wasn't expecting.

Oh, I still remember when I told you who was writing that new Jiraiya blog. And the angst I threw at you!! You and Julia were always throwing angst at my Sakura and laughing and it was GLORIOUS to finally return the favor. Jiraiya and Oro had such a unique dynamic, I will forever love what we did with them.

I know you weren't "fond" of either of my muses before we wrote together. Being able to share with you why I enjoyed them so much was fun. And you gave me such a safe space to figure out Jiraiya with! It was wonderful. It is a very treasured memory that I was able to take those two characters out of canon and make them 3D for you.

LISTEN. I WILL STILL YELL AT YOU. I found that ask I sent you, the one where I yelled and yelled and yelled. It still cracks me up. You were so conniving! "Oh hey, Nikki, watch this thing real quick, no it's perfectly safe, you'll be fine, it's just so you know what I'm talking about, oh yeah, that's Angeal, I guess he might kinda fit your type exactly, I mean maybe, no of course I wasn't thinking anything of it, why would I do that, hey have you thought about an Angeal-Zack-Aeris trio? :DDDDDD"

Such. a. bitch.

[sasuita]

To me, to "ship" two characters together means that you desire for them to have a romantic bond in some capacity, regardless of whether or not it is healthy. I'm not trying to force this definition on anyone or define what shipping "should" mean to everyone. I'm only trying to put into words how I conceptualize the idea of shipping, and trying to understand your perspective. Would you be able to explain what you "get" out of shipping, for you? What is the end goal, what is the satisfaction?

Well, going with what you said, things like SasuHina and NaruSasu aren’t ships either, because the canon context doesn’t explore their dynamic in a romantic light. Yet these ships have thousands of people who ship them, not being canon doesn’t make them any less ships.Orochimaru and Kabuto aren’t explored in a romantic light, and this doesn’t stop the people who pair them.Not being explored in an explicit romantic/sexual way within canon isn’t enough criteria to stop something from being a pair. People will ship anything if it appeals to them in any way. Kakashi/Obito, Obito/Madara, and it’s not always required for the character to even meet. I ship Itachi with people like Madara, Tobirama, Hashirama, even Iruka, people who he’s never actually physically met within the canon story. Sakumo and Orochimaru is a fairly popular ship, despite them never meeting! Orochimaru and Jiraiya are at odds with each other and Jiraiya is possibly the straightest Naruto character that exists, and that doesn’t stop JiraOro shippers. If we’re just including pairs in which the canon says they are together, then we’re all banned from shipping anything that isn’t NH/SS and SaiiIno and ChouKarui, just to name a few.ItaSasu classifies as a ship purely because there’s a subset of people who wish to see them together. That’s all it takes. Some people write them really fluffy and happy, and healthy, and while pretty unrealistic to me, it is possible but that’s another can of worms I won’t discuss here. Personally, the draw to me is the mutual and intense obsession they have with each other. No matter how someone chooses to interpret that obsession, it IS canon and cannot be contested. I recognize it’s unhealthy but if I’m going to place Sasuke in a ship which is unhealthy for him—it might as well be something he’s also chasing. He doesn’t chase Sakura, that is purely one-sided. Do I want IS to be canon? No, I never have. I like exploring the dynamic in fiction, in roleplay, and in art. I would never push for that kind of relationship on Sasuke when discussing in terms of a canon-long-term relationship. The closest you’ll see me get is Sasuke with Taka, and that’s if I have to choose a pairing for him. My personal fantasy is Sasuke being single and happy. As for what I get out of shipping…it depends? Some ships I like can be defined as really healthy and positive (Shiro/Keith from Voltron, Itachi/Shisui,  as an example). Some ships I just like to explore how far they’d go if they only had each other (Itachi/Sasuke). Sometimes I want to see a situation in which the character is trapped in an abusive dynamic! (Madara, Itachi). Maybe some ships force a person to treat someone else as an equal, instead of a tool! (SasuOro, ItaOro). I also just tend to like ships in which one would do almost anything for the other partner up to and including dying for them/killing for them (Sheith, ItaSasu, ItaShi, and Ignoct (Ignis/Noctis) all have this in common.) But that’s just me! I can switch from wanting angst hard enough to make me cry while writing/reading, to just wanting to read some really, really good smut, and so on.

[goddamnitlady]

Notes to self: past, change, and most probable route of  future development. [JiraOro thread]

Orochimaru is now going through a shift in thinking in the JiraOro roleplay story. I need to type it out for me to understand it. No need to read it. 

No but seriously, Nikki, I'll put it under a readmore and let you choose whether to read it or not. I mostly fear that you'll sit back and think "okay so this is probably the best guess on how it will end" and then we will neveeeer write the two agaaaiiin. ;A;

Fears aside... If you read it, do leave a comment for my effort, as I started writing this halfway the football match and finish it only now. I think myself clever for having been able to put it into words. 

The situation at the start of this OroJira story  Orochimaru is convinced he does not have any goodness left in him any more. He thinks he has lost everyone and everything. He's like Sasuke. He’s in darkness. So deep, that he is beyond saving. He aims with is bad actions ("someone has to do the dirty work") to give children better lives in a better world than had been offered to him. ”Results justify the means,” he said.       This 'calling', to make a better peaceful world for the next generation, is in his mind the only good aspect about him. Fulfilling role of 'fixer' is how he can live with himself. Take these good intentions away, and their absence will expose he's just monster. That he’s the same type of monster as the villains who hurt him as a child. So he clings to this role. “I’m different. I’m doing these horrible things for the greater good.” He fills himself with self-deception, because deep down he knows he is wrong.

Telling him he's awful, and why he’s awful, make Orochimaru go either... 1) smirking arrogant because it means he's successfully changing the world.  2) trying to convince you he IS doing the right thing. This is akin to "LALALA I CANT HEAR YOU. I HAVE MY HANDS OVER MY EARS. I'M A GOOD PERSON LA LA LA." Orochimaru is so lost, that he can't be reached.

A big danger: at once acknowledging the immense scope and amount of wrong he did in his life, will utterly destroy his heart. It will destroy his sanity. So he doesn't acknowledge it. He only acknowledges the surface -- that he has no chance at redemption. 

No redemption? He's doubting that now. This doubt is sparked by the training process. The training shows that no matter how bad Orochimaru is, Jiraiya will always call him out on it, and tell him to be behave. He appeals to an inherent good nature in Orochimaru's. He has a firm believe in that inherent goodness.

That's so novel.

Like... “What does Jiraiya see in me? Is he right?? I want him to be right!!!!! Sure, there are punishments. But those can be suffered through. And they pass. And then there's the orgasm reward... :))) .”

He loves the rewards. He loves feeling good. He loves being loved. He loves being called 'Good boy'. He likes 'Good', because it makes him feel forgiven, and 'boy', because youth was before his sins. His eternal obsession with youth, eh?

This training gives him a break from his exhausting sin-denying. This training proves that not all that he touches crumbles/rots/dies, but that he can make a person happy. He enjoys serving for the sake of giving away attention and love and spoiling Jiraiya. This shared happiness gives him hope. Hope, that they can connect because somewhere deep down there IS good in him.

This brings me to how powerfully Orochimaru loves Jiraiya. Jira (bitterly?) believes there is hope for Orochimaru. That belief makes every piece of Orochimaru’s world-making wobble. Orochimaru’s previously rock-hard convictions become unsteady.      Jiraiya is the one he trusts most in his life, more than even Kabuto. He now trusts Jiraiya more than he trusts himself. Jiraiya is often right. Orochimaru now distrusts his own decision-making. He now distrusts his own mind. But he relies on his friend. “If Jiraiya thinks there’s hope, it must be true, right?”

He likes to think it could be true. 

Nikki, remember that meme? That silly meme where I had to fill in stars for Orochimaru’s romantic/platonic/sexual feelings to a muse... and when you messaged me Jiraiya's name, all the options were maxed out to ten stars? xD

He LOVES Jiraiya. 

He loves how good Jiraiya can make him feel, both physically and spiritually. He enjoys the safety, friendship, banter, homeliness, attraction, powerlessness, humour, being useful, because Jiraiya doesn’t back down he feels like he’s found back his equal. His other half. He feels loved. 

At the start of the story Orochimaru intended to make Jiraiya part of his dark world by trying to convince Jiraiya that the “end justifies the means”. That attempt failed SPECTACULARLY.

To keep Jiraiya from leaving him, Orochimaru set out try to change himself to become part of Jiraiya's world. First stop was his (mutually agreed upon) physical submission. Orochimaru is changing his behaviour. But Jiraiya won’t stay if it’s just sex, because it cannot be “just sex” between them. There’s too much history. 

Now Orochimaru has begun mentally submitting, too. Not being allowed to speak and not being able to think because he feels so good, has been a powerful agent of mental change.      This is where the big shift is happening now that I need to get down in text.      Orochimaru begun to acknowledge (in those muse&mun converstions) that he cannot bear to keep Jiraiya around if Jiraiya isn't happy. Nikki, this feeling is escalating to a degree I had never dared to predict.       Jiraiya's happiness is now the most important thing to him in the entire world. It’s vital. Sex might feel nice but it doesn’t heal an aching heart. Keeping Jiraiya captive by force (as was the very first plan) is out of the question. Awful! How could he have ever thought up such a horrible scheme! Orochimaru has already begun to rely on Jiraiya’s judgement more than his own. The way to keep Jira... and to make him happy... is to become good. It’s the only way. He now knows this. He’s preparing for this. 

Orochimaru MUST change. 

The Talk: gaining insight in the consequences of his past actions.  This talk will happen at SOME point, probably. In this talk he needs to learn what damage he has done so he know what to NEVER do again. 

He first has to acknowledge he has hurt Jiraiya immensely. 

He must listen to his thoughts.

Acknowledge his pain respectfully. 

Learn what harm he did to Jiraiya. 

And only when Orochimaru understands the full scope of his actions, he can try to give Jiraiya some peace and tranquillity. 

This talk is not for him. This talk will be for Jiraiya. (Because I’m super duper interested in your Jiraiya’s coping mechanisms and his pain and his making-sense-of-the-world). (And because I love hurt/comfort. Let my muse give comfort. It will be a ‘fix the canon’ thread!) (No one can dish out pain like you do so I dread this thread too. Never anger a calm man, is a saying. A tumblr roleplay saying should be, Never ask angst from the Fluff/Smut Queen.)(But I’m dumb). 

He loves Jiraiya. He doesn’t want him to hurt. Doesn’t want him to hurt in Orochimaru’s presence or absence or anytime at all. Jiraiya’s happiness is more important than his own. 

Hearing about Jiraiya’s pain is going to hurt him as fuck, but it will be a manageable size. It is 'merely' the severe damage he has done to his most important friend. This talk in my replies won't be about Orochimaru's hurt, not about Orochimaru’s traumas, and won't be about the unphantomable damage Orochimaru did to the entire world (which would destroy him). This talk will be bite-sized (but he’ll still almost choke on it) aims to give katharsis/resolution. 

Failing this talk, means that he's going to need to let Jiraiya (or the loved one) go. Their happiness is more important than his own. (I've encountered this version of events with Sasukes and Anko and an OC.) 

Succeeding this talk, meaning if he can give Jiraiya some form of solace. This interaction will fulfil the same function as Orochimaru (in canon) giving Sasuke solace by summoning the Hokages. This person whom he loves and is the first one he can connect to, will become his moral compass. He will become devoted to them. He won't ask for forgiveness. He will only ask if they're happier now. 

Let's suppose they touched hearts, then how will that change him? Lovingly supporting this one person he hurt before, by now doing good, so the Precious One is happy, gives off a feeling of success. Actual /warmth/ in his chest, no self-deception. This spark of warmth will catch onto his rotten heart and become a tiny flame of light in his chest. This successful attempt will give him back his faith in his ability to do good for the sake of goodness (instead of evil for the sake of goodness). 

He will want repeat his successful experience by helping more people reach happiness the right way. With this special person by his side (Jiraiya/Sasuke), Orochimaru can now actively try to acknowledge bigger and bigger chunks of his past misdeeds. And bravely begin working to correct them. 

Suddenly he is already halfway on the path back to the light.

If Orochimaru has loved one to walk beside him on that path... (a person who Orochimaru can give his brand of intense spiritual and physical love, a person who shuts down villainous behaviour as soon as he suggests it, and for whom Orochimaru can be a caring support ideal housewife) ... then Orochimaru too may just finish the path all the way out of the Darkness and back to the Light.

The Enemy of the World, now turned gentle.

That would be nice... I think.

......

Thoughts?

[usuratongaychi]

i wont be doing art for a while but i have a jiraoro smut fic on ao3 i forgot to post here

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63427594