The Uchiha Corp (Modern Naruto: Various x Reader)

Crash

A hand caressed my back and I began to stir but I didn't want to leave my deep slumber yet. My body seemed to ache and my mind was foggy. A deep voice was whispering in my ear but I didn't care. When the loud alert of someone calling filled my ears I finally blinked my eyes and immediately screwed them shut, it was too early for this shit. I buried my head into the pillow and heard the chuckle from beside me.

"It's noon, little lamb, and Madara is on the phone," is hot straight up which nearly made Kisame fall out of the bed.

"Fuck," I groaned as I held my head. My body aches from all the sex make sense now. My head hurt from the alcohol and drugs. Overall though, I actually felt great.

"From what I understand, that's exactly what happened," Madara's stern voice drifted to my ears and I cracked an eye open to see my phone in Kisame's hand on speaker. "Izuna-"

"Drugged me," I interjected, not caring if it pissed him off.

"What?" Madara questioned. "Izuna sent me security footage of you and Kisame in the parking lot."

"But Izuna forgot to mention shoving ecstasy down my throat, making me strip for him, and then touching me before leaving me high and horny as hell, didn't he?" I dropped my hands and looked to Kisame who looked at me like I was insane.

"Kisame?" The barely-there inflection implied he was waiting for an explanation.

"We went to leave and Izuna requested for her to join him in a difficult VIP room. I stood outside the door, but you know those rooms are soundproof. When he opened the door, I could tell she wasn't herself. I'm not justifying what I did, I was also drunk, but yes, we-"

"Fucking, Izuna," Madara growled. "You're traveling with me from now on." He didn't address the subject and I was curious if we were really going to get away with it. "I'm not pleased, but I've seen and felt the effects of ecstasy."

"Kisame, can you give me a minute?" The bed moved as he got up and left the room, closing the door behind him.

"My sweet-"

"I should've listened to you," I made my voice weak and fragile, though it wasn't far off from how I felt.

"Do you remember anything he said?" He was concerned, truly, or so it seemed.

"He was trying to prove a point," I started and took a deep steaming breath, "to show me that he has control. I don't remember exactly what he said, but I remember one thing."

"What is it, my sweet?" Madara sounded tired even though it was early afternoon in Suna.

"He said, 'I'm going to pluck you petal by petal,' he's said that twice now actually." I laid back on the bed and listened to the other end of the line as Madara tried to control his anger.

"Izuna and his damn metaphors," I heard a sigh before he continued, "I'll be home tomorrow afternoon, try and stay out of trouble, my sweet."

"Yes, darling," I smiled lightly and closed my eyes.

"My sweet?" There was a happy lilt to Madara's voice and I wasn't sure what to expect.

"Yes?" I asked curiously.

"Kisame will be packing your things for you to move into my penthouse this week," I shot up again, "I'll see you tomorrow." Madara ended the call before I could protest.

"Kisa!" I shouted and he threw the door open quickly.

Kisame was dressed in jeans only and I was able to see the damage I had done to his body. It made me glance down and examine my own body for any marks and I was surprised to only see one bite mark on my left breast. I stood up and let the sheet drop to look in his mirror and found my body completely free of any evidence of our sexual encounter.