Alucard licked the blood from Madara's lips with a smile. He could smell the faint stench of fear coming from the Uchiha. He pulled away and grabbed the other's chin.
Madara narrowed his eyes at the taller one. This was as real as it gets. ...He had never thought that he would become the victim rather than the attacker.
He couldn't move his arms, his kicks wouldn't help. One last defense came into his mind, causing a smirk to form on his face.
Alucard noticed his mood change and grew curious. He looked down at him with his cold eyes, waiting to see his plan.
He closed his eyes and activated his sharrigan, reopening them to look into the other's eyes which he found out was the worst choice. His eyes widen as he was caught in some twisted spell. How could his eyes be overpowered?
Alucard grinned, exposing his abnormal teeth as he stared at the Uchiha's surpised face. "Looks like your out of tricks. You're mine now." He said as he pushed the Uchiha up against the damp walls, running his tongue up his neck.
the brunette shivered moaning slightly. he didnt know why but...being so weak like this felt good to him...and then he knew...he finally lost it! how could he think that? the number one seme wanting to be uke? no way that could be real ...if he was SANE!
alucard smiled when he heard the others moan and pressed him up against the wall more, with his naked body so he felt every part of him against his own body "you really are a handsome man madara" he purred in his ear licking the inside of it
Madara winced and shivered slightly, feeling the other man's tongue on his skin was so strange yet so satisfying. He couldn't hold in the small moan from escaping his lips, he had a strong sexual desire for the other and he wanted release.
A...lucard chuckled and ran his tongue slowly up the Uchiha's neck and chin before kissing him roughly. He forcefully slid his tongue into his mouth, enjoying the other's taste as he gripped his hips tightly.
Madara grunted and sighed, stropping his struggles to finally give in to the other man. He closed his eyes slowly, not fully thrusting the other just yet. He let his tongue play along with the stranger. He felt trapped, weak and powerless, but strangely, it satisfied him to feel this way.