"Take everything. Leave nothing behind that may have compromise us," said Madara to Sasuke, as they were packing their things in the hotel room.

"Don't worry, I'll leave the lube with our names written on it outside the front doors," mumbled Sasuke, irritated from his uncle's scolding.

"Hey, I heard that," smirked Madara and he smacked Sasuke's ass, earning a playful grin on his nephew's face.

After they have cleaned the room, they headed to the garage, where their car with opaque windows was. At first Madara checked the car up and down, if there weren't any bombs attached to it. When he was finally satisfied with his job, he opened it.

When Sasuke was putting their luggage into the trunk, a sudden realisation hit his mind – he is leaving. He is really leaving. And he didn't even say goodbye to anyone. In his mind weren't people like Sakura Haruno, his classmate that had a crush on him, since he could remember. That wasn't the problem actually – Sasuke time to time in his vanity felt good, when he saw a bunch of beautiful girls reddening their cheeks, when he was near. Who wouldn't?

What made him angry was the fact that someone could be so obsessed with him just because of the way he looks, not looking pass the book cover. Sakura Haruno was one of those people. She never asked about his views on things or what he wanted to achieve. Only wanting to have him as a boyfriend to triumph over the other girls. And that fact made Sasuke despite her.

Then there was a group of people, who he knew only for a short time like Suigetsu. Yeah, with that fish boy, he experienced many funny and dangerous situations at the same time.

No, in his mind he had only the one person, who he'd risk to meet. It was Hatake Kakashi. He first met him, when he was assigned by the school to look after their class as a teacher. The man later became Sasuke's personal trainer in martial arts, before things went down... He was his guidance in Konoha. Furthermore, he had always been there for him, if he needed his help.

'I should have met him to say at least a goodbye', thought Sasuke.

Of course, the situation he was in, made it nonetheless hard. They were trying to leave the state as soon as possible. Having a detour would surely thwart that. Moreover, trying to sneak behind his caring lover's back to meet his ex-teacher, would be extremely difficult. But it wasn't an excuse, he could have done it, if he tried really hard. But maybe he just shouldn't care anymore. Or maybe Kakashi himself didn't care. He would continue in his is thinking but his uncle's words made him snap out of the deep thoughts.

"We'll drive a few kilometres East of the city to an old road and then we'll get on something safer than a car."

"God, I can't even guess, what unnecessary thing it's going to be now. Hey!" yelped Sasuke, when he received another smack to his ass from his uncle.

-.-...-...-...-...-

"A motherfucking train?!" exclaimed shocked Sasuke, when he got out of the car.

"Watch your fucking language, boy." Sasuke turned his head to the way, where the amused voice came from. It belonged to no one else than Kisame. One of Madara's men, who stayed with him, even though his lover disbanded his organisation long time ago. He was a heavy smoker and as a result, his skin turned to a gray colour. Because of that, he looked like a fish. Sasuke knew him before and took quite a liking to the man. He was loyal to his boss, which Sasuke appreciated.

"Hi, Kisame," said Sasuke.

'What was it with the Uchihas being the best friends with fishes?!' Sasuke mentally pondered.

"Good afternoon to you both. Have you managed everything that was needed to be done?" Kisame asked politely. He had always a respect for his boss and after the tournament also for the boss's young nephew. Moreover, he knew Madara was irritated, when someone didn't greet him properly.

"Yes and much more," replied Sasuke with a mischievous smile on his face. Kisame dared to roll his eyes. As Madara's henchmen he knew, what was their relationship about. And he needed time to process the idea of an older man banging a teen, while there was incest involved.

"I've these always at hand," whispered Madara to himself, stroking the train's door panel. He was smiling like a child that was given a new toy.

"Just answer me one thing. How were you able to smuggle the whole train to this place?" asked Sasuke, still bewildered.

"This railway I used to get here, is so old that it's no longer used or guarded by the country nowadays. I actually got really lucky that the rails weren't damaged. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

"Hnng, I hope the rest of them aren't either," mumbled Sasuke.

"Yeah, me too. This girl is quiet but I still drove only at night. We can get away from here as stealthy as we can with a train," said Kisame.

"So we just need to wait for the night to come," Sasuke thought out loud.

"Exactly," replied the gray-skinned man.

"Will you handle the way there without sleeping?" asked Madara, who finally got his eyes off the train.

"Yes, sir," willingly nodded Kisame.

"Good. Here are the keys from the car." said Madara, as he threw them towards Kisame, who handily caught them.

"Park it inside the train, we can't afford to draw the attention by burning it here because of the smoke."

Sasuke suppressed himself to break into laughter, clearly amused by his uncle's words. He was so rich, it wasn't a problem for him to burn the expensive car on his whim anytime.

"Roger that."

As Kisame did, what he was told, Uchihas went to explore, what it looked inside. It wasn't bad. Actually, it was pretty fabulous. The floor was hidden below the fluffy red carpet that screamed for someone to bury his naked feet in it. In the corner stood a big fridge, if someone was hungry or thirsty. There were roller-blinds on the each window to give them a bit of a privacy. And more importantly, a thing you don't always see in the trains – a large velvet bed.

"Do you know, what's the best thing about this train?" No one had to be a genius at solving riddles to guess, what he was pointing at. Especially, when Sasuke could feel Madara's warm hands at his hips, slowly lifting his shirt.

"Mmh, I bet it has something to do with waiting for the night," Sasuke said huskily.

"It's the time, we are getting to be together in one room." Then he slammed their bodies together and kissed his little lover passionately.

The kiss was put aside in priority, as Madara knelt down a bit and started to grind his large appendage up and down against Sasuke's. The newfound way to please themselves felt heavenly. But it only had a one problem. They were still in their clothes.

"Clothes off," commanded the long haired man. Then he relaxed his arm muscles that kept his lover close to him. They both quickly undressed, eager with lust, not giving a flying fuck, where they leave their clothes.

As they did, Madara suppressed a smile, when he saw his nephew's already hard cock. Then he motioned him to come closer.

When their now naked cocks touched themselves, Sasuke felt a shiver ran down his spine and withdrew a little. Only a mere touch felt that good. Somehow the withdrawal angered the older man, who was also getting hard. He put his hands on the teen's shoulders and dragged him to a wall. Not letting him to have a chance of retreating anymore, as his naked back felt no place to run behind him.

Madara then gently pulled Sasuke's cock to his massive one, earning a hiss of pleasure that came out from the sweet mouth, he just tasted. Then he started massaging them slowly together. It must arouse Sasuke to no end, since he started to tremble.

He decided to pin the younger one against the wall by his strong hips, so he had the support, he needed. After that he strokes became faster and faster. It didn't last longer till pre-cum started leaking from both cocks.

Sasuke noticed that his lover's cock tip was left without a care, due to him giving Sasuke's cock more attention. He decided to put his hand on it and massage it, which was awarded by Uchiha's groan.

"Mmh, would you like to... try something different?" said Madara, as the pleasure of his nephew's latest activity sent an idea into his brain.

"What different?" panted out Sasuke. He eased his hip muscles and let the short haired Uchiha slowly fall on his butt. Madara then went to retrieve his shirt he tossed on the floor and with it he expertly and more importantly – quickly - tied his little lover's hands behind the boy, who couldn't think straight now.

'Is that it?' the teen wondered in confusion. As if Madara had heard his mind, he said: "Not quite, it'll only make it ten times hotter." He then added the reason of it all.

"Suck me out," said Madara roughly. Sasuke's eyes widened. He had never done it before. And with Madara's length, he felt a bit scared. It must have been visible in his eyes, since his uncle started cooing him.

"Don't worry, I'll train you." Oh yeah, he will train him in a way he never imagined. After these words he positioned himself to be on the same level as his young lover's mouth.

"Easy, easy, just take in the tip and ease your throat muscles." Sasuke felt dizzy, when he took closer a look at his uncle's cock. It was so thick and the tip so massive and pulsing with need... He felt more saliva in his mouth, as Madara moved his dick to it.

Suddenly, a pleasure overcame Sasuke's mind and he opened his mouth to swallow the big tip. Then he tasted his uncle's pre-cum for the first time. The combination of saltiness and a musky scent sent his hormones on rampage.

They both had driven a long way in the car today and didn't notice, what the time was. So they were unprepared, when the train started to move, sending Madara towards Sasuke. His cock hit the back of Sasuke's throat.

The older Uchiha became really worried and looked down to see, if the younger one was alright. What made him surprised was the fact that Sasuke started sucking him off like nothing had happened.

'He doesn't have a gag reflex. God, that boy is a natural cock-sucker,' Madara made an amusing comment in his mind and started to move in and out.

"Graze your tongue more against – yeah, that's it," panted Madara, as he felt getting closer to release. And it didn't last long till he did so. He moved his cock, so the tip was in Sasuke's mouth and came inside on his tongue because Sasuke could now taste everything he poured into him.

"Drink," commanded Madara. Sasuke moaned and obediently complied, his head spinning with need.

" That's it... Now, to return the favour..." Madara kneeled before Sasuke's cock.

Oh, how Sasuke wished to feel his hands on his lover's head, as he'd pull his mouth closer to his throbbing dick. But the restrainment didn't allow him to do so. Then he finally got the idea behind it – he felt in control. And he fucking liked it.

Madara put only the tip into his mouth and breathed a warm air from his lungs on it. It was leaking pre-cum so badly, if he didn't meet release soon, he'd surely gone insane. The warm feeling send Sasuke over the top and he came in his more experienced lover's mouth. And Madara also drank it all.

Then satisfied, they both lay in the safety of the soft bed, panting hard and expecting the dreams as sweet as their lovemaking to embrace them. Well, at least one of them.

"Hey... hey..."

"Hmm?"

"My hands."

"What? I thought you're going to sleep tied up."

"..."

"..."

"Fried tofu."

-.-...-...-...-...-

That night Sasuke couldn't sleep. Thinking of what was and what will be, he suddenly noticed, he could heard Madara breathing slowly and silently. Then he suddenly felt the urge to turn around to see his chosen one. His long hair was blocking the view of a half of his handsome face, clothing it to the black veil. But the other one was displayed naked to Sasuke's eyes. And from what he had seen, Madara was wearing a satisfied smile. Him feeling happy made Sasuke feel less burdened. They were safe. He must have woke up just after his lover has drifted to a deep sleep.

With a sigh he creeped out the plushy train bed carefully, not to wake up his uncle and headed to grasp for a breath of fresh air outside the cabin. He put on some of his clothes that lay on the floor. Then soundlessly closing the doors, he just unlocked, behind him.

As he stepped to the platform, which linked the two cabins together. The sharp wind muffled his hair. Now he needed a cool head. Even if he didn't want to admit it openly, today has been a really tiring day for him. Leaving behind half of life is hard for anyone. What he didn't know, it'll get just a little harder.

The night sky was clear. He wanted to look up, to see all the stars. And when he did, a dark figure blocked his view. It stood still at the top of the second cabin, not even frazzled by the harsh wind that was whipping the fast train. Sasuke's pupils widened. He knew he must have made new enemies because of his actions at the tournament. He didn't expect them to find him here. Madara had arranged for them a discreet departure from Konoha. At least he though he did. There was a null chance to react, if the assassin attacked him.

"Sasuke..." the dark figure spoke. His heart stopped a beat. He recognised this voice.

"Kakashi?!" Sasuke exclaimed, stepping back a few steps to give the other man a space to jump to the platform.

"Shh, not so loud," whispered Kakashi as he swiftly left the top of the cabin and joined Sasuke. He was really glad for the noisy wind, so the words they spoke were easily lost in the night.

Kakashi looked at Sasuke carefully from his head to the feet. His naturally messy hair was even more so because of the wind. The moonlight reflected in his pale skin giving almost a shiny aura. One could also note that his body must be really something by the curve of it. In his own way, he looked beautiful and wild at the same time.

Sasuke wanted to ask him, why he was here. But the question never formed in his throat. He knew the exact reason. And it pained a part of him that was fed by the memories of his days in Konoha.

"I just wanted you to reconsider everything one last time," Kakashi proposed with a tormented look on his face that Sasuke could recognise even if the mask covered nearly everything.

"I have already decided. There is nothing that will change my mind."

And then there was a long silent moment between them. No one dared to utter a word until...

"If you come across any problem, I own a small house by the sea in the southwest." Sasuke couldn't suppress a surprise in his facial expression. Since when did Kakashi have a house there? Would this man be so dedicated to watch over him, despite living in a different state? His questions were quickly put aside, when his ex-teacher draw a hand into his pocket. Sasuke's muscles stiffened, preparing to defend himself at every moment but only in vain. Kakashi withdrew a simple note.

"Here. I'll leave you a note how you can -"

"No." He was quickly interrupted by a startled Uchiha. Sasuke knew he must have had at the moment a deer look in his eyes. After what happened at the tournament, he was familiar with the fact that he was very jumpy and felt really stupid because of it. Kakashi gave him a concerning look, when he noticed his body was trembling in a way that surely wasn't caused by the chilly Autumn night.

And Sasuke hated it. He knew his ex-mentor probably wished only good to him, otherwise he'd have attacked him right away. But he hated, when people were worried about him. As a loner, he had always taken care about his problems, never sharing any of the weight on someone else's shoulders. It was the very idea of him, sharing his personal problems with others that put him into discomfort.

"What I meant was, the notes can be easily found and read by someone else than me. And I'd not like to explain my lover, why I've got a note with an address different from our own in my pocket," Sasuke added quickly to break the awkward situation between the two.

Kakashi nodded understandingly. Then he gave him complicated instructions about how he can get there from the capital.

"I know you are a smart boy, you can remember that even without a note and...," Kakashi paused as if picking up a courage to say something.

"...this may be the last time I ever see you." Yes, the possibility came across Sasuke's mind many times, when he toyed with the idea of leaving Konoha. It seemed very vague and distant back then and yet... now he stood in a train leaving to another state.

"I just wanted to say..."

"Don't speak. I know." Sasuke replied, not giving Kakashi a chance to finish his sentence as he stepped closer to him and gave him a hug. Kakashi didn't know, whether it was because of a cold wind that kept flicking his body or something else but he felt a warmth pouring into his body, when Sasuke's touched him. And he pulled his arms around his little student. Savouring the moment, he wished never ended. But he knew it wasn't possible.

Sasuke then withdrew and Kakashi knew this was the end. He gave him one last glance and jumped off the train.