Wildfire

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Madara has kept Y/n all to himself for the last month and she was becoming stir crazy. She had enjoyed the affection, and the sex, but she hasn't left the mansion unless she was at his side for the entire month of January. They've had a few arguments about it but he assured her it was simply for her own safety. Izuna has been in a strange mood as of late and Madara wanted to keep Y/n from even seeing Izuna. There was a particular conversation that struck Y/n though, and it happened just days ago.

"I just want to go to lunch with Sakura," she might as well be begging at this point, "you promised me you wouldn't treat me like a prisoner." She was angry and growing frustrated with his actions.

Madara sighed as he dressed for work, only in his slacks he approached the angry woman, still in her short, silk gown, "I'm not trying to treat you like a prisoner," he lifted a hand to caress her cheek but she swatted its away, "why do you fight me every step of the way?"

Y/n glared up at the man, "A wolf in captivity still bites." The words dripped with venom and he gave her a devious smirk.

"A wildfire still burns within you and I wish for you to still burn freely," Madara's hand went for her hair, rather than her cheek, "and I want my wildfire to burn everything in her sight, but you will watch where you spread." She gasped as he yanked her head back in order to kiss her roughly.

Y/n couldn't help but moan as his hand cupped her breast, "I thought Izuna was the one with all the metaphors," she mumbled against his lips.

Madara growled but continued to kiss her soft skin as he trailed kisses down her neck, "You're mine," his teeth clamped down on the flesh of shoulder, near her neck and she became putty in his hands, "and I will set you free on the world on Friday."

Things had become quite heated after that and she couldn't quite figure out what he had meant until Friday rolled around. She was to sing tonight, the first Friday in February, and she would sing every Friday in February apparently. The only reprieve she had during her captivity was Rogue, her new puppy, Zero, and working with Kurenai on future songs.

Madara has selected the setlist from the page full of songs she had handed him last night and she was content with his choices. Y/n felt nervous for some reason but she couldn't figure out why, this wasn't the first time she's performed, and yet, butterflies filled her stomach as she ate breakfast with Madara in their rooms.

"Your dress will be delivered later today," Madara said as he stood to pull his jacket on.

Y/n also stood and walked to him, "You don't have to spoil me so much." She grinned like a teenager being gifted a car on her sweet sixteen.

Madara chuckled and kissed her lightly, "You deserve more than I can give."

She would never get used to his words when he was like this. She was slowly losing her grip on reality from being cooped up with him for so long. She's seen Itachi, Izumi, Sasuke, and Sakura, as well as Mikoto and Fugaku, but that's it. Koshi and Kisame were the only ones outside the family she's interacted with and- maybe that's why she was nervous.

"Will you be home early?" He loved hearing her say home and would give anything to hear her say the word again and again.

He smiled softly and stroked her cheek, "Yes, the limo will arrive at seven so we can arrive early for dinner and drinks."

She bit her lip, "Alone?" She batted her eyes and Madara cursed her for knowing his weakness: her.

"Alone," he replied before kissing her roughly, making her moan once again at his touch as his hands roamed her body.

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