"What makes you think I want to share you?"

Kagome blinked as Sasori pinned her form to the wall of his room, even though he was at least a couple inches shorter than her. She let out a small whimper as his sharp teeth brushed against her neck, shivering as his hands slid all over her body. Sasori jumped when he felt someone tap his shoulder and turned to see angry orange eyes staring at him.

"You would do well to heed my warning, boy," Pein lifted the 'puppet master' by his cloak, easily holding him in the air, away from Kagome, who was still leaning against the wall.

"If you can't share, then we won't either," the rinnegan user smirked at him, making the sand shinobi glare at him.

"Do not mistake our hospitality as weakness, Sasori of the Red Sand. I can make you agree to share if you want her badly enough," Madara's voice was heard in the room after the door closed.

"Who are you?" Sasori asked, paying no heed to the fact that his feet were in the air.

"I am 'Tobi' or, Madara Uchiha," sharingan eyes stared at Sasori first, then at Kagome.

"I see you went ahead with what we spoke of," Madara said, and she nodded slowly.

Madara turned to look at Pein, who put the ninja on the ground slowly, before turning to lean against the wall beside Kagome, who was looking decidedly nervous.

"We are her lovers, Sasori. It is not you that shares her, but us," Madara said, his sharingan glowing as he stared the boy down.

Sasori stared at him, his mind registering exactly who this was, before he nodded slowly.

"I agree."

Madara nodded to Kagome, before placing his mask back in place and disappearing. Pein looked down at the small female beside him, a silent question in his eyes. She smiled at him reassuringly, and he disappeared much like Madara.

"So...um...maybe on a different day..." Kagome mumbled, blushing brightly as she looked away from the red head.

"No."

Kagome looked up when he said that, and she frowned slightly as he stepped closer to her. A shiver went down her spine as he pressed his palm against her cheek.

"I know that they come first. I understand that. But if I am to be yours, I want you to be mine to some extent too," Sasori whispered, before pressing his lips to hers gently.

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Kagome lay between Madara and Pein that night, practically purring as her body cooled off from their activities. Pein had his arm wrapped about her waist while Madara's arm served as their pillow. They all tensed as someone knocked on their door.

"Who is it?" Kagome called out, squirming slightly when Pein began sucking on her neck gently.

"May I come in?"

Madara blinked at the sound of Sasori's voice, but called out the okay. The young man entered the room hesitantly, closing the door behind him quickly, and looked at them all in an unsure manner. Pein glanced over his shoulder briefly, before beckoning him forward.

"Take off your cloths and join the puppy pile kid."