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Tonight was the fourth night since his father and brother had left for that assignment, walking downstairs he found Madara curled up against the stone wall sleeping, since he had nothing else to do. Long black feathered appendages wrapped around his mostly nude body in attempts to keep his body at a comfortable temperature.

After talking with Madara about his kind for two days strait wanting to learn more about the Uchiha vampire race and Madara himself he learned many things he didn't even think of before, and some things he had thought of but others did not which caused the discrimination in the first place.

Madara told him how even though the Uchiha's external body temperature feels cold to humans it feels warm to other vampires. He had been confused at first, in fact he still was, as to why he would still need to keep body heat which Madara replied he didn't, he's dead. However just because he's dead doesn't mean he couldn't try to feel some sort of warmth, that's why Madara longed for his touch because it was warm and soothing.

Another thing he was shocked by was that, to vampires when a human touches their skin normally it's freezing to the point of discomfort much like a vampire's touch is to humans. However if the vampire felt a strong connection or a strong emotion toward them and they returned it they were capable of feeling the warmth of their skin.

'So… does that mean there's some connection between us?' Hashirama thought quietly watching the young vampire sleep.

He learned that the Uchihas also bit each other for so many other reasons than just love making like Madara had mentioned a few days ago.

Yes couples tended to bite when making love, but they also bit each other in terms of showing affection to a family member or vampires close to them that they love and trust, soothing sadness, calming fear, happiness, and sometimes out of anger but Madara explained that those bites tended to cause the opposite of pleasure because they were more rough and vampires tended to bite more sensitive points in the other body.

It was uncommon to find a vampire who would bite when filled with anger, but Madara did admit that his father could have quite the temper after his second brother was killed. That changed however after losing his second younger brother Sasuke. The sad fact was that evidentally they didn't even know what had happened, they didn't find a body but Tajima had smelt Sasuke's skin in burnt down remains of an old shack he had taken refuge in after being chased.

The problem was, despite an Uchiha being burned there still would have been a body and even though Madara's father had smelt his son's flesh he could also smell burnt flesh which belonged to Sasuke too. As he couldn't catch any scent of anyone else having been in the house with him.

They all assumed him dead though, and after that experience a loss that they weren't even sure how to cope with, not knowing if he was dead or alive that is what turned Tajima's anger to protective and caring. Often times he would break down and cry, just sitting there holding Madara and his other younger brother Izuna. Evidentially their mother Amane Uchiha didn't even know how to help with the situation, Tajima had been so destroyed after that sort of loss that he couldn't be fixed. He still remained a good strong leader though.

It was such a sad life story… it made the human feel horrible just thinking that Madara had been through so much, after all he was thousands of years old in human years.

"You standing there watching me sleep is very disconcerting. You look like a creeper as you humans seem to call them." A calm yet obviously amused voice stated, snapping him out of his thoughs.

"I see nothing that isn't true in that statement." Hashirama chuckled, approaching the Uchiha and kneeling next to him, taking the single shackle on his right wrist.

"Come on let's go." He urged quietly, grabbing the pale wrist in his sun kissed hands and pulling Madara onto his unsteady and trembling legs.

"What are you-"

"I'm sick of you having to sleep down here, father is not here and won't be for a whole month, so we're going to go sleep upstairs in my room."

Madara's eyes couldn't help but widen in nothing but astonishment after registering what Hashirama had said.

"You… you're senile. How can anyone be so kind to something everyone else hates and has hated for eons? Y-You have to be crazy to do something like-"

Hashirama just laughed at this, unintentionally cutting him off but he couldn't help it.

"I am not crazy Mada-chan. I just have more common sense and compassion than they do. Alright, up you go."

Madara's legs buckled causing him to collapse against the taller mortal's chest leaning on him, having no magic for so long, he didn't have the strength.

Bloodlust was getting extremely hard to keep a handle over.

With Hashirama's help, he was able to get up the basement stairs and to the bottom of the stairs that went up to the floor Hashirama's bedroom was evidentially located on.

"Would you like me to carry you Madara-kun?" Hashirama asked.

Madara's black eyes turned on him, glaring in annoyance. "No, I'm perfectly capable of walking."

"But you're going to be too worn out before we get up there…"

"No. I'm fine, stop-"

Hashirama cut the Uchiha off with a needy kiss, before leaning in close to his ear brushing dark locks out of the way.

"How about I use this approach then? By the time we get up there you'll be too worn out for what I have planned for us once we get into bed. The sooner we get up there…"

Hashirama paused, smirking seductively before licking Madara's neck all the way up to his jawline on his right, making the vampire tense and his body tremble with a longing.

"… the sooner we can start. Okay?" he asked, kissing the vampire's pale neck and sucking on it roughly causing a pale purple blotch to form on the surface.

"Mmmmnnn… kay…" the vampire moaned his reply, his reluctance totally obliterated from both the suggestion and the man's warm mouth. It felt so good against his cool neck it excited him to no end when that mouth would touch such sensitive spots.

"That's what I thought." The human chuckled, and with two swift movements scooped the shorter male into his arms and proceeding up the stairs.

He walked down a couple hallways before coming to a door which he nudged open with his foot and set him down on the red satin sheets.

"You trust me don't you, Madara?"

"Yes, I do why are you asking me that?"

"Would you feel comfortable doing something new? I promise I won't do anything if you don't want to-"

"Silence human!"

"Aw… Madara why did you use that term again…?"

"Because that seems to be the only thing that will get you to shut the hell up when you're talking like a dumbass."

"Hey!"

"Shut up, I'm trying to explain something you idiot." Madara stated his eye twitching.

Hashirama lifted his hands in a surrender gesture, indicating he was going to be quiet and making the vampire roll his dark flickering eyes.

"You will not treat me like a possession, I will not crumble and shatter to pieces on the floor if you be too rough. I'm use to roughness, and I'm used to submitting and I prefer it that way especially with the right person, and right now you're being a really lousy dominate. It's turning me off, not on."

Hashirama's jaw dropped, gaping in shock at the vampire's bluntness.

'He's trying to get a point across with insults!?'

Madara smirked at his slight victory.

"If you're gonna be topping… then dominate me. Dominate as in rough, cruel, and choosing what to do. Show me whose boss, don't asking me what I want I'm not supposed to decide everything. If you want to bind me bind me, if you want to blindfold or gag me then do it, if you want to tease then tease, if you want to make me suffer from a desire that is not granted no matter how many times I beg and will be given when you feel like it, fine. Do not make me chose what you do and do not treat me like an artifact. This relationship if not going to last long at all if you are going to treat me like a kitten, don't keep asking and promising you won't hurt me when we have sex because that is what I want, because I trust you not to go too far as to cause deformations or agonizing physical pain. Sexual pain, maybe. Physical pain, no."

Hashirama's eyes got even bigger at the Uchihas bold, kinky, tempting, and almost frightening statement.

"So… I guess I've found a little masochist then…?"

Madara rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Hashirama, I'm a vampire, we're all masochists you dumbass."

"I see, well then… I think I'll take you up on that offer." Hashirama said with a sly smirk.

"Oh? Is that a challenge?"

"Oh, Yes it is, and I'll enjoy these next couple days as a matter of fact."

"Oh?"

"Yes, you're in for a hell of a ride, my twisted little angel."

Hashirama put his hands togethere and formed some seals.

"Mokuton Hijutsu: Jukai Kōtan!"


Wood Style: Deep Forest Emergence

From now on I will be putting them in the Japanese names, but the order they appear I will list what jutsu it was in english.

I know... you all hate me so much for my horrendous cardicac arrest causing cliff hangers... sorry... LOVE YOU ALL! MWHAHAHHAH! Oh I love being a fanfiction writer, the best part in it for me is pissing off your readers and them not being able to do a thing about it! XD

Emily