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8. The First

Y/N POV

*1 Month Prior*

Sitting out in the patio, a soft cool fall breeze here in Konoha is always refreshing to feel. I cross my legs and take a sip of my drink.
"So how was that date huh?", Jojo asked with a teasing smile on his face.
"It was nice."

"Just nice?..", he arched his brow.

"Okay fine it was amazing and he's a really nice guy even though he can be a bit sour at times but I think it's cute."

He laughed, "Is he bipolar or something?"

"Well.." I didn't want to say he was bipolar like he has some mental issue but he can switch up his mood pretty fast.

"What's the lucky guy's name?", he took a bite of his pasta, looking at me waiting for the response.

"Madara."

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*Present Time*

"I want you."

He looked me up and down slowly, he later flipped me on the couch, kissing me gently yet so brutal on my lips. But I loved it.
Letting his weight rest on top of my body, the feeling of his erection pressed against my thigh through his pants.

He broke the kiss, making eye contact with me, "Your so beautiful sweetheart."
I blushed so hard, I could feel the heat on my face. He then started planting gentle kisses on my neck, warm licks from neck to my chest. I could feel the pool of heat between my legs. I could tell he was far from over with the foreplay. He lifted my shirt slowly, his thumbs gliding across my skin as he was lifting the clothing. Shirt off, there I lay below him with my bra on, I started to feel a bit bad about myself. Does he even like my body? What if he gets disgusted?

I felt like he knew what I was thinking, "Your perfect babe," he reassured me. His face close to mine, noses touching and lips practically hovering over each other. His eyes so dark and filled with lust, I started breathing a bit more deeply with all this sexual tension building up.

Madara moved his face away and moved further down towards shorts, placing his hand around my hips. He placed a soft kiss on my lower belly, dragging my shorts off revealing my purple lace panties.

"My favorite color", he whispered with a smirk.

I softly giggled at his comment, he got up from on top of me and removed his shirt. He undid the buckle of his pants and took them off.

I was in awe by his length under his boxers. I was getting a bit intimidated by it, "Don't worry beautiful I'll make sure your comfortable."

He leaned in towards me placing his head between my thighs, feeling his hot breath hit my pussy. Pulling down my panties, he smiled, "So wet for me sweetheart."

I gasped as he began licking my folds with his tongue, going in circles around my clit. He began sliding his hands up and down my thighs. My spine was tingling and my body felt really hot. As he continued pleasing me, he inserted a finger into my pussy while he sucked my clit into his mouth.
I let out a hard moan, "M-madaraa," he didn't slow down on the contrary he began to swipe his tongue through my folds even faster.

Letting out loud moans of pleasure, hearing him groan as the erotic sounds intensify his need of sexual desire.
"I'm aboutt.. to.."

He inserted the second finger stroking in and out at a much faster pace. Heavy breathing, body shaking, body temperature rising.
Then came bliss.

He licked his fingers clean of my cum and juices. Quickly, he came over me and kissed me, tasting my own self from his mouth.

"We're not done yet sweetheart," he spoke into my ear softly.

All of a sudden Madara's phone rings, he frowned, "Fuck." I have to take this beautiful be right back. He quickly got up, pulled up his pants and answered his phone walking outside the door.

Damn it, I was kinda hoping where this would lead to. I sighed loudly at the feeling left with all the tension built up. My eyes felt heavy. I was tired, he really did a number on me. Drifting off slowly I passed out.

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Madara POV

"What the fuck is so damn important Itachi?" I said with an irritated tone.

"Sorry to interrupt your session with some random slut, but your needed at the bar we have updates on the Ganas."

"Hardly, Can't this fucking wait till tommorow", I snarled.

"No it can't because they can attack our planned shipment tonight we need you here," he said.

"Be there in 10." I hung up the phone irritated and disturbed. I walked back into the apartment to see y/n passed out on the couch.
She looked so sweet and innocent yet she seems so broken.

I grabbed the blanket and covered her. I gently pecked her forehead, got dressed and I slipped out quietly locking the door.

As I got into my car I was thinking about all the memories we have made this past month. She told me some stories about her sad childhood, also her experiences that had left a mark on her.
No matter how many marks she had I would still love her.

Love?

Did I just say love her?

Fuck, she's slowly making me fall for her and I'm not stopping my self, slowly sinking, drowning, falling whatever words you can describe this feeling.
I live a dangerous life and I'm a dangerous person, I don't know if she would love me if she ever found out who I was.

I'm not dumb, I know she will find out one day but I hope she would still accept me.

Driving through the dark night, I finally arrived at the bar since she lives very close. I walked into the bar seeing Itachi finishing up with some clients. Giving him the signal to meet me in the office room when he was finished.

I sat down on the chair and went through some files on the desk, income, supplies needed all that paperwork. Itachi walked in, "So apparently one of our men spotted Johan Gana with his crew near our weekly shipment location.

"Those fuckers. Tell Obito to round up my crew we're going to the location." I demanded.

I'm coming for you.

Johan.