Another Side of The Story

Part 7 Promises Kept(Lots of Lemons and Feels)

(A/N: Sorry the chapter is so long. I had a really hard time coming to a stopping point just so I could continue the next chapter. This story really took on a life of its own.)

Madara kept his word. Not only did he instruct the staff that they were not required to wait on her, he allowed Izuna to take to her to town one day a week. He also had Sara come to the compound every morning for training with Kala. Izuna also convinced him to allow meals in an informal setting. Outside when weather permitted, In a smaller room in the main hall otherwise. The dining hall was then only used for clan gatherings or special occasions. Kala was also allowed outside as long as she stayed within the property walls. Kala's health improved drastically once she was allowed to develop her own routine. 

     Madara was watching as Kala and Sara worked on throwing kunai developing new techniques. Sara was still a little more quiet than usual, her way of dealing with the death of her parents. But the more time Kala spent with her, the more she opened up. Luckily, the death of her parents had not been enough for her Sharingan to activate. He realized that giving in to Kala's request benefited everyone. Kala was happiest when she was kept busy. The staff adored her. He went to her bed a few times a week easily. Before long, the two week wait would be up, and he had something special planned for her. "Brother," Izuna says as he stands beside him. "Kiko is here to see Kala, if that's alright." Madara nodded and continued to watch Kala. When Kala and Kiko saw each other, Madara backed up. "Oh my God, Kala." "Kiko." The women embraced and started talking excitedly at first, but then calmed down somewhat. Izuna had the staff prepare tea for the women. While they caught up with eachother, Madara returned to his office to do some more work. Later that evening, when the three of them were eating dinner, Kala was all smiles. Madara watched her. He didn't realize how much he enjoyed seeing her happy. When she healed and was permitted to return home, what then? He had gotten used to her being there. She respected his privacy regarding the clan and the work he had to do. She was a good hostess when it was necessary. She certainly kept up with him in the bedroom and could handle his brooding with a smile. She was always keeping him on his toes and certainly taught him how keep his restraint, especially when she would intentionally anger him at times. The anger never lasted long. "Madara, are you, alright?" Kala asked him with a hand on his shoulder. Madara shook her hand off lightly. "I'm fine, woman." Kala nodded. "Thank you, for letting Kiko come over. We hadn't spoken since..." She trailed off. Madara grunted. Kala began to stand up. When both the men started to rise to their feet as well, she put up a hand. "It's alright, you two should stay and talk to each other for a while. I'm retiring for the night." Madara gave her a worried look. "I'm fine. I'm just tired. Sara and I have more training early in the morning." With that she kissed Madara on the cheek and nodded to Izuna. After she left, Madara turned to his brother. "Izuna, I want to do something nice for Kala." Izuna read his mind. "When is the restriction up?" He asked as he took a drink of tea. Madara glared at him. "Brother, you've been pining after her all day." Madara sighed. Izuna understood how hard it was for him. Being gentle was not routine for him, especially in bed. "Look," He said. "Its simple, dinner, a red rose, then she's yours." Izuna tells him. Madara nodded.

Izuna had taken Kala to the village with him saying that he needed to do some shopping. She was told she could spend the day with Kiko and he would collect her before dinner that evening. So the girls spent the day shopping, eating out and talking. On their way back to the shop, they ran in to the Hokage and his brother. "Kala, you're looking very well." "Thank you, Lord Hokage." "She still has two more months, brother." Tobirama grumbled. "Believe me, Sensai. I feel like I want to get back on duty right now. But I know better." "Good," Tobirama grunts. Izuna walked up and bowed when he saw the brothers. "Kala, are you ready for dinner?" Kala nodded. Kiko looked at Izuna and smiled. Then she handed Kala a box. "You'll need this tonight." She tells her simply and waves goodbye. Kala looked at Izuna, he shrugged. When they reached the compound, it was uncharacteristically quiet. When they reached the door, Izuna stopped with a smile. "I'll leave you here, I have to be somewhere myself. Have a good night." Kala raised an eyebrow. "Okay." She says to herself. When she opened the door, she saw candlelight flickering in the small dining room. She stepped into the room and found the table laden with the beautiful meal, a bottle of wine and places for two. When Kala saw Madara, she blushed. He was dressed in the same outfit he had warn when they met. Madara pulled out a chair for her. When she sat down, he poured a glass of wine for her, then himself. "Madara, this is beautiful, what's the occasion." She asked "A purely selfish one, I'm afraid." He responded with a smirk. Kala blushed. "I see." Madara served food for them both as well. They sat in silence and ate. It was a peaceful, comfortable silence. With a hint of knowing what was to come. The tension was building in that regard. After they had finished, Madara asked her to go in the next room and change into the article of clothing Kiko had given her. It was a beautiful sheer, very short gown. Kala blushed again. In the next moment, Madara picked her up bridal style and carried her to her room. No sooner had he shut the door, than he had lain Kala on the bed. Gently, for now. Kala watched hungrily as Madara stripped in front of her. Intentionally teasing her by taking his time. When he was finally naked in front of her, she wasted no time. She took the initiative this time. She took his cock in her mouth. He growled. Kala worked on him until he felt he'd had enough. He lay her down. She spread her legs open inviting him. Madara first started with his fingers, still apprehensive should he hurt her. "Let go," She whispered, "We've been patient enough." Madara proceeded to use his fingers to fuck slow at first, but soon he picked up speed watching her all the the while. Kala decided to do the one thing, she would never had dared. But her man needed it more than anything right now. She struck him, Madara was so distracted, it actually connected. He glared, fire in his eyes. "Fine, woman," He growled. "You're mine then." "Prove it." Kala hissed. And prove it he did. He pounded into her like a common whore. All gentleness gone, Madara fucked her every which way. Even putting her up against a wall, wrapping her hair around his hands. He continued to fuck her, like a wild animal finally unleashed. He threw her back on the bed and buried his face into her womanhood. As before, when Kala went to grab his hair. He stopped what he was doing. Kala's eyes widened when his clone appeared and held her arms. Not roughly, to keep her from reaching him. The clone settled in under her so that she lay in his lap. Madara, looked at her with a glint in his eye. "Better?" "Yes," was all she could breath. Madara went back to work. He proceeded to beat her clit with his tongue while finger fucking her. Kala came hard and fast. Madara kept going til no more of her juices flowed out  so freely. He then went back to beating her clit with just his tongue. He looked at his clone and nodded. The clone began to suck on her nipples, biting them and well as other parts of her. Her arms, her stomach. Kala was gasping from the pleasure. "My turn." He proceeded to shove his cock into her again. He released. The clone let go of her then. Madara stood up. Kala watched his clone take his place at the end of the bed. Madara grabbed Kala and had her straddle him. She slid down on his member and nodded to the clone again. The clone put one hand on her back, grabbed her hair with his other hand and proceeded to fuck her in the ass. Madara and his clone easily kept rhythm, fucking her nearly senseless. But she begged for more. "Harder, please." Kala begged. Kala finally full on screamed only making Madara fuck her harder. There was no way to know how long it when on until Madara's clone finally disappeared. Kala collapsed into Madara's arms. For a second, he panicked thinking he had gone to far. "I'm sorry I struck you, Madara." He was't expecting that. "You've been walking around on eggshells since you brought me here. It was the only thing I could think of to bring you back to yourself." Madara kissed her deeply. But looked at her with just a hint of worry. "Madara, what those men did to me, only you can heal, and you can only do that by being with me in a way that only you can. You never have to hold back with me. Give me all of you, especially at your strongest and most potent. When your angry at the world, use me to find release. Don't keep it to yourself. You could never hurt me as much as you fear. And besides if you haven't figured out that I love it rough. You're really not paying attention." Madara raised a brow." I'll keep that in mind for next time." He kissed her again, wrapped her in his arms. "I really have underestimated you." He whispered. "You certainly have, lover." Madara rolled his eyes. "What?" She smiled. "No pet names?" "Sure", he smirked. "If I can call you, kitten." Kala gave him a look. They both said "No." Kala rolled over with her back to him, when he put his arms around her again. She stroked his hands. "The clone was a nice touch." Madara leaned over to look at her. "Be careful what you ask for, you may just get it." He growled. Kala thought about it for a moment. "Well, I also love when you take me fresh off the battlefield. Covered in you're enemies blood. You have no have no idea, how hot that is." Madara looked at her with genuine shock. She smirked. "I think I've corrupted you, woman." He grumbled. They heard voices outside the door. Giggling. Madara covered Kala up. "Hey." She yelped.After putting on his pants,  Madara went to the door, waited a moment, and opened it suddenly. Izuna and Kiko fell into the room. "Brother. Good morning."  Izuna says cheerfully. Madara grunted. Kala motioned Kiko into her room while Izuna followed after his brother. Kiko jumped on the bed. "Well?" How was it?" Kala looked at her. Blushing she replied. "Barbarically wonderful." Kiko blushed then. Izuna was very talented in bed, but apparently, unwilling deprivation brings out a side of the Uchiha men even she hadn't seen yet. Kala got out of bed. Kiko gasped when she saw the bruises and bite marks. Kala only smirked and went to take a shower and change.