Hello! It's been a very long time since I last updated this story. I've always had it on my mind but I could never think of a good way to continue it. It'll probably be this chapter and one more, but I might add more chapters but it won't be a long dramatic story. It'll be more teasing and smuttier, just the way we like it lol.

Today is Madara's birthday! Happy birthday to one of the found daddys of Konoha hahaha! I've also done a fanart of him on Tumblr ( blog/mysteriouscrimsoneyes) check it out!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

WARNING: THERE ARE SOME DISTRESSING MOMENTS.

Chapter 5 – I've Reached My Limit

Pissed off was an understatement; Sakura was livid. Ino was supposed to have met up with her, but 45 mins later and She was still waiting for her best friend. She had called her, texted her even sent her a video and photo of her location and a meme; anything to get her attention.

Ino's the kind of person who always has her phone on her all the time and opens it every few minutes; weather it's for a notification or a message etc. The pinkette could only think of two reasons why she wasn't responding and stood her up:

1 – She's dead (which she will be by the time Sakura next sees her)

Or 2 – She's with a guy.

And knowing it was probably the latter, it'll most likely be Sai. Ino and Sai hadn't been official as far as Sakura was aware of, but something must have happened for her bestie to have ditched her like this.

Standing in the street, Sakura started feeling self-conscious about her clothes. She was wearing a tight light blue dress that stopped at mid-thigh with spaghetti straps, and a white long-sleeved top underneath. Finished with black tights and a pair of black heeled, ankle boots.

It's Saturday night, people are going out and getting out and guys who are looking for a fun night and were starting to take notice of the pinkette. Luckily so far, she had only had to push away 2 guys from asking her out for a drink; as soon as she explained to them, she was waiting for someone, they continued on their way. Though one was reluctant to leave.

It was still early evening but that didn't matter. Working in a hospital showed plenty of cases with patients who had been drinking from morning or afternoon. Sakura kept her guard up but she could only do it for so long.

Almost waiting an hour, it was getting ridiculous. Sakura started walking, took out her phone and texted Ino to say she was going home, hoping now her bestie wouldn't suddenly arrive, she was no longer in the mood to go out.

The streets were busy with people going out and finishing work for the day, but Sakura could feel that something was wrong.

She was being followed. She could feel it.

She slowly turned her head and saw a man in a black hoodie, hands in his pockets with his eyes on her.

No, it's ok, Sakura, it's ok he's not following you; he's just walking in the same direction…

She walked faster and kept her phone close to her chest; trying to stay calm while thinking of all the possible things she could do to keep herself safe.

Talk to them – making it clear she's not interested. Maybe even tell them to leave her alone.

If that doesn't work?

Walk away, but stay in the busy streets. She didn't know or want to know what this guy was capable of.

And if he pursues?

Sakura knew she would most likely go into fight or flight mode. She knew some martial arts so she could defend herself, but there was something about this guy that made her feel uneasy.

Instead of turning her head this time, she lifted her phone up and opened the camera app, making it look like she was taking a selfie. She could see the man (now with his hood up) was closer.

Wait…

She recognised him; he was one of the guys who asked her out earlier. He was the one who she tried harder to dissuade to leave her alone.

Sakura quickly put her phone down and continued walking. She looked at her phone and thought of calling someone.

Ino? If she hasn't been answering for the last hour, I doubt she will now.

Naruto? He's probably busy hanging out with either Sasuke or his girlfriend Hinata.

Sasuke? …I'm not that desperate.

Madara?

She hadn't spoken to Madara for about a week. Both of them have been busy with work, and it being Saturday night he was most likely busy now.

"Your friend ditch you, huh?" Sakura turned to see the man even closer and now smiling at her.

Don't panic

"You're free now, right? Why don't we go get a drink?"

RED FLAG!

RED FLAG!

GET AWAY FROM HIM! NOW!

Sakura's heart was pounding like crazy. "N-No, no thanks, I'm going home so please leave me alone, ok?" she didn't wait for a reply. She turned around and continued, but kept her phone out.

"Come on baby, just one drink" he was still following her and the streets were starting to get less busy.

There was only one thing she had to do, no, there was only one person she needed to help her at this second. Madara.

She found his name and pressed his number; putting the phone straight to her ear; hoping to the gods he answered.

One ring.

Two rings

"Hey where're you going? The night's still young"

Three rings

Come on, Gods, please answer the phone!

Sakura was now panting and could feel her eyes getting teary.

Four rings

"Sakur-?"

"Hello officer?" She didn't care if she sounded panicked, she just hoped if she made it loud and obvious that she was talking to a cop (which technically she was) that it would scare away the stalker. Again, she didn't wait for a reply.

"Yeah, this guy is following me home, I've told him I'm not interested and to leave me alone but he won't listen and he won't stop following me".

A tear fell. Sakura felt pathetic and weak. She just wanted to get as far away from the creep as soon as possible. Not to mention there was no telling what he would do, judging by the way he was eyeing her up.

"Alright Sakura. Is he still following you?" He seemed to understand; he sounded concerned but stern and calm. "Where are you?"

Sakura blinked and looked around as she quickly crossed the road "Uh, um I-I'm in central street, I'm heading towards the station".

"Hey, who're you talking to?"

"Just leave me alone!"

Sakura could feel herself panicking more. she could hear mumbling in the background on the phone. Madara was talking to someone. His voice became louder and clearer "Is that him talking to you?" Madara continued sounding calm, it almost helped to calm her nerves.

"Yeah, it is"

"Just keep heading towards the station" Madara's voice sounded distant again "Just pull over here"

A hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder tightly and turned her around aggressively.

"I SAID WHO'RE YOU TALKING TO?!"

The creepy smile was no longer on the man's face; instead, it was the expression of pure anger and annoyance.

"DON'T THINK I'LL LET YOU GET AWAY AGAIN AFTER YOU LIED TO ME ABOUT MEETING UP WITH A FRIEND!"

Sakura; still holding her phone, pressed both hands against the man's chest and pushed him away. But he held her shoulders, he was too close.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!"

Without thinking, Sakura slapped the man hard across the face with her hand holding the phone; the sudden impact caused him the let go. She lost her footing and landed on her hands and knees.

There were only a few people around, and only fewer people stopped and watched the scene before them. There were even one or two people with their phones out recording; thinking it was a fight or a break up between a couple. This only made the pinkette feel worse and humiliated.

"You bitch"

She looked up to see the man already getting up; she quickly picked up her phone and got up, but a pair of arms gently grabbed her shoulders from behind.

"I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!"

"STAY WHERE YOU ARE!"

Before she could stop herself, she swung her fist back but was stopped by a hand much bigger than hers.

"It's alright, it's me"

The deep voice from behind felt like a ripple; stopping and calming everything in its tracks. The familiar hand kept hers in place as she turned her head.

She had never been more pleased to see Madara.

"Madara… how did- "

"FUCK OFF! GET OFF ME!"

Sakura faced forward to see the man on the ground; struggling with another officer over him. She recognised him from the Uchiha calendar. Kagami Uchiha.

Panic returned as she saw the Uchiha being lift as the man tried to push him off. Madara quickly and swiftly, ran around Sakura towards Kagami and pushed the man down again; pressing a knee into his shoulder blade and the man's head to the ground with his gloved hand as he helped his partner secure cuffs on his hands.

"STAY DOWN!"

A big sigh left Sakura's mouth as she left the interrogation room. She spent almost an hour in there telling her side of the evening's events. Neither of the officers who interrogated her were Madara, which she was glad about. One of them was actually Itachi. The other she didn't recognise. They seemed to have been aware that she was friends with their superior; probably from the scurry with the prisoner in the hospital that one time.

"Sakura"

She turned around and saw Itachi walking out of the interrogation room. It felt strange being interrogated by her childhood friend's older brother, but then again, half of the police officers here were Uchiha.

"Sorry that took so long"

"It's ok, you guys have to make sure you have every detail you need about that guy"

Itachi nodded "Well, it turns out that guy has had a run in with the police before. Last time was assault. This time it's assault, harassment, possession of drugs and possession of weapons and under the influence of drugs".

"Wait, He was armed?"

"Yeah, he was carrying a knife on him, but it's the drugs that's concerning. It's a new kind of drug that's used to spike drinks"

A cold chill went down the pinkettes spine; she immediately thought back to the man asking her out for a drink.

"He's… been spiking drinks?"

Itachi could see the change in her expression. "We haven't confirmed it yet. We're currently getting CCTV camera footage around the area and contacting the bars and restaurants in the area for any incidents where peoples' drinks may have been spiked".

"Right" She nodded. The adrenaline from the evening was beginning to ware off, but the anxiety was still high.

"You can go home now if you want Sakura, is there anyone who can pick you up?"

Sakura took out her phone "Probably not but it's no-"

"I finish in a few minutes" She looked up at Itachi surprised "If you want, I can take you home, you still live at the same place, right?".

Sakura admired the gesture, but she didn't want to leave without seeing Madara again, but he probably had his hands full with the investigation.

"Well- "

"That won't be necessary"

The deep voice echoed through the hallway. Both looked to their left, seeing the man himself in a more commanding presence than Sakura has ever seen. It stirred something within her.

"I'm just about finished with my shift. I'll take Sakura home, it's on my way anyway" he didn't give Itachi the chance to speak "Itachi, make sure Kagami has sent you his body camera footage"

"Y-yes sir" It was obvious there was no chance to retaliate. The younger Uchiha bowed to his commander, and then to the pinkette before he turned to leave.

"Follow me Miss Haruno, you may wait in my office"

"Oh-Ok"

Miss Haruno?

He turned back around and headed straight for his private office; hearing the cherry blossoms boots right behind him. He had been wanting to be alone with her for so long and his patience was wearing thin.

Both entered his office (where the blinds were closed) and Sakura turned as she heard Madara close the door behind her. Her eyes met his and she could feel herself being pulled to him.

"You alright?"

Only now did Madara have the chance to get a good look at her outfit; she looked beautiful. The dress accentuated her curves, The shirt made her look sophisticated and the ankle boots somehow made her legs look longer. And those black tights-

He noticed the tear in her tights on her knees from when she fell earlier. By the time he arrived, he saw her falling, he remembered stopping the car and running to her aid as fast as he could. The thought of that scumbag laying his grubby hands on her filled him with utter rage.

Sakura swallowed and tried to keep her composure. She nodded too many times.

"Yeah…. I am"

She obviously wasn't.

Madara just wanted to hold her, but he considered himself still on duty until he changed out of his uniform and out of the building. Plus, he wasn't sure how she'd react if he tried to hug her after her ordeal. He had seen many times when a person has been attacked, their family or friends come to pick them up and hug them, but some instantly push them away as they don't want to be touched.

He didn't know much about Sakura, but he knew she was a very proud, strong woman, and that had been tested tonight. He nodded in response.

"I'm gonna go get changed. I'll just be a minute"

He turned to walk towards a small room past his desk connected to his office where he kept his belongings.

Sakura sighed and looked down at the floor. She was finally alone. The evenings events began to replay; what had happened. What could have happened.

What if?

What if I had said yes to the drink from the start?

Was he planning to spike my drink if I had one with him?

What would have happened if Madara never answered the phone?

What if he had followed me all the way home?

What if I had never made it home?

What if…?

Sakura shook her head; trying to stop herself thinking of the worst-case scenario, trying to stop the tears. But it was too late. She could feel her chin quiver, she couldn't hold it in anymore.

"No…" She cried softly; her voice broke "I'm not alright"

PAT, PAT, PAT, PAT, PAT

The sound of Madara's footsteps grew until they stopped in front of her. She felt a strong pair of arms envelop her in a warm and safe embrace. One arm round her waist and the other round her shoulders. She covered her face with both hands before she touched his chest. She couldn't stop her shoulders from trembling.

Every time she made a sound; a sniffle, a shaky sigh, Madara's arms tightened around her.

"Shhhhhhh" the sound he made was so soft, gentle, calming.

Madara held Sakura in his arms until she calmed down. He gently moved them so his back was facing the door so no one would see the pinkette in his arms if anyone dared to walk in; not that anyone would have a reason to.

Sniff "I'm sorry" She whispered. She felt the Uchiha shake his head gently and sighed.

"You have nothing to apologize for".

He felt her hands press against his chest, he moved back to give her some space but they stayed close.

It was only now Sakura realised that Madara was still in his uniform but he had undone most of the buttons on his shirt. The only ones left were the ones below his belly button. She couldn't help but admire the muscles on his chest and stomach.

The man was ripped.

She even noticed a few scars, mostly likely from his job. Her hands moved from his chest to touch the skin under the shirt. He felt warm, and she could feel his pulse, it felt like it was speeding up, judging by the way his chest lifted from him breathing.

She then realised why, she unconsciously dropped a hand to graze the muscles on his stomach, moving slowly and riskily south.

"Careful"

Sakura lifted her head up to the deep whisper and was met with the Uchiha's obsidian eyes. She felt the hand on her shoulder move to the back of her head. She closed her eyes and felt him draw her closer; feeling his lips press against hers gently.

This kiss felt different than the others. It was gentle, unrushed, but like the others, it felt natural. The pinkette could feel herself getting hotter. Before they became more absorbed, they both parted; remembering where they still were, which only filled the room more with sexual tension.

"I'm just gonna-"

Both were reluctant to move away but knew they had to.

"Y-yeah, I'll… I'll let you get back to getting changed, hehe" Sakura laughed which made Madara chuckle.

An hour later….

Madara's car came to a stop in front of the apartment building.

"Thank you again for bringing me home" Sakura fidgeted; the last time he had brought her home in his car they ended up making out. The memory burned her cheeks.

"You are very welcome" Madara smiled, watching the pinkettes cheeks turn red, making him chuckle.

"What?"

"Nothing, just watching you reminisce"

Sakura laughed "And what do you think I'm reminiscing about? Hmm?"

Madara kept one hand on the steering wheel but reached his other hand back to rest on the passenger seat next to her.

"The last time you were in my car, when I drove you home, when we kissed"

She bit her lip to stop the smile on her face grow, but failed. She kept her eyes on him to see what he would do next. She rubbed her legs together to ease the tension and looked away.

"And… thank you for tonight. You really saved me back there"

As she looked back to him, she noticed his expression changing. The smile was gone, but he didn't look mad.

"It was no problem, Sakura. I'm glad you called me. I'm not glad about what happened but… I'm glad you felt you could depend on me"

Sakura smiled sincerely, which made Madara smile back. He moved his hand that was resting on the back of the passenger seat to gently touch her cheek with the back of his fingers. Sakura closed her eyes and hummed at the touch. She lifted her hands up to touch his, only now realising how big his hand was compared to hers. She held his hand in place, turned her head and kissed his knuckles.

The touch of her lips made Madara groan. He slowly wrapped his fingers around one of her hands and slowly drew it to his lips. He kissed her hand; never breaking eye contact with the young blossom.

"Have a good night, Sakura" He let go of her hand and she slowly brought it back to herself; holding the kissed hand with her other hand close to her chest, as if it was a cherished item.

"You too, Madara. Good night".

They both stared at each other and smiled for a few more seconds until Sakura blinked and turned to open the door. She smiled and waved once she closed the door. Madara nodded, smiling back.

Without waiting for him the leave she turned and headed to her apartment. Not without waving one more time once she reached the door.

Sakura fell on her bed and exhaled loudly; Letting all the tension of the evening; both the good and the bad out. The night felt long, which was no surprise once she saw the time:

11:57pm

It felt later though. Despite the fright of the evening, all Sakura could think about was Madara. He had saved her, and he was there to comfort her when she felt vulnerable. She couldn't understand why she felt so drawn to him though, but every time she wanted to spend more time with him or take things further, there was always something in the way.

Why?

There's only so many interruptions a girl can take and Sakura could feel herself reaching her limit. Yes, the teasing was fun and thrilling but she was ready to go further. She lifted herself off the bed and walked back through the living room to pick up her phone to send a message to Madara.

It was time to set the next date, make sure both parties were free and make sure there would be no interruptions and pray to the gods for no major accidents or incidents that would involve them cutting the date short again. Sometimes it felt like the gods or demon lord or whatever were just messing with her.

At least that was her plan, until she noticed a new message on her phone, from Madara. She opened it immediately.

Madara – There's something I've been meaning to you ask for a while now

Oh?

Sakura sat down onto her coach and texted.

Sakura - What is it?

Even though it was just a text it felt serious. Guess after tonight it should be no surprise.

Madara - What are your kinks?

…ok that wasn't what she was expecting. Sakura was startled at first but she couldn't help but laugh at the random question. She continued giggling as she texted back.

Sakura – lol That's kinda random. What brought that on?

Madara – Well tbh I've wondered for a while so I thought I'd ask.

Looks like she wasn't the only one thinking about their steamy moment in the car. He must have been thinking about the other steamy times; the time in her office, the kiss in his car, the dirty drunk call, and their moment in Mikoto's kitchen.

Madara – So what are your kinks?

Sakura – You are Curious, aren't you?

Madara – Curious to know what else turns you on.

Sakura blushed

Sakura – What else?

Madara – Well, from what I've learnt…

Oh god, what has he learnt?

Madara - You love dirty talk

She bit her lip, recalling the things he's said he wants to do to her.

Madara - You love teasing and being teased.

True, though sometimes she felt that he teased her more, which she was sure she could easily change.

Sakura – What about your kinks?

Madara – What about them?

Sakura – What are your kinks?

The Uchiha smiled at her message and felt a shiver of excitement run up his spine.

Madara – Curious little vixen, aren't you?

She closed her eyes and let out a deep breath, but a new message appeared a second later.

Madara – pet names. Another one of your kinks 😉

How the hell did he know?

Sakura – That obvious huh?

Madara – No, I can just sense your arousal from here

God, he's so egotistical

But she won't let him win this.

Sakura – How about this?

You tell me your kinks and I'll tell you mine.

Sound fair?

Madara replied with a simple thumbs up which made her laugh.

Sakura – You first then, since you owe me 3

Madara – 3?

Sakura – Yeah

You've already guessed 3 of mine so you owe me 3.

Madara – Fine. Pet names

Hmmmm, I wonder what he likes being called?

Madara – Teasing

Wait -

Madara – and Dirty talk

Sakura – Hang on! Those are the same as mine!

Madara – IKR! What are the chances!

She could practically hear the sarcasm. Sakura knew where this was going; he was going to try and get her to start saying her kinks and distract her so he would know more of hers than she would of his.

Madara – Role play

…Maybe not.

Sakura – like?

Madara – Teacher and Student

Boss and Employee

Master and Servant

Prisoner and Warden

An affair between neighbours

An affair between family members

Sakura could feel her cheeks heating up. Talk about overwhelming.

Sakura – That neighbour one sounded oddly specific

That last one! Affair between family members?

Madara – Like if you were married to someone in the Uchiha clan and I was married to someone else. A family get together where you and I could sneak away…

The anticipation for the next text was crazy.

Madara – I'd press you against the wall, lift up your dress and rip off your underwear to feel how wet you are for me.

It would have to be a quickie so we wouldn't get caught

But that just makes it more thrilling

I would fuck you enough to satisfy your needs, but I'd make you beg for more

I would have to cover your mouth so no one would hear your screams but me

Her body was on fire.

Sakura - You've clearly fantasized about this.

Madara – Oh I've fantasized about many things Sakura. Many involving you.

Sakura – Really?

Madara – Oh yeah. The other morning, I woke up very hard after dreaming about you begging me to help you with your 'homework'. You were wearing such a sexy uniform.

Sakura closed her eyes; picturing herself in a sexy school girl outfit seducing her hunk of a teacher. She could imagine Madara would make a very alluring teacher. Wearing a white shirt with maybe a few of the top buttons undone. A waistcoat to show off the shape of his torso, or maybe just the shirt. Sleeves rolled up, showing the muscles in his arms flex.

She gulped.

Sakura – I'll keep that in mind. Madara-sensei

The Uchiha closed his eyes to the image of the blossom in the school girl's uniform with the thigh high socks he dreamt of the other morning. That was a rough morning. He almost made himself late for work. He groaned.

Madara – Good girl, you're learning

His pet names were sending more heat to her core

Madara – Your turn

She could easily reply 'role play' back but then that wouldn't have been fun. So, she took a deep breath and decided to be brave and honest.

Sakura – Spanking

With a red face she sent. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but the honesty and adrenaline was kind of a turn on. Her phone vibrated.

Madara – Mmmmmm I've been wanting to smack that tight little ass of yours for a while.

She bit her lip at the thought and responded.

Sakura – Will that be before or after you 'help' me with my homework.

Madara-sensei

Madara – Do you want me to come back to yours and fuck your brains out?

She responded before her brain could catch up.

Sakura – Yes

Shit. Too late.

Madara – Someone's horny

Something in her snapped.

Sakura –I've been horny for you for months

The way you kissed me in your office earlier

It was so hot

And with your shirt half unbuttoned

Sakura's phone started ringing. She answered it before she processed the name on the screen. Though it was obvious who it was.

"You wanted to rip it off of me, didn't you?" She had never heard Madara's voice sound so low and husky. He was clearly riled up too.

"Like you wouldn't believe. The way your hand tightened around my waist; I could feel you were holding back"

Madara groaned "I was. You looked so fucking beautiful in that tight dress. I just wanted to run my hands over your hips, your thighs, your chest and I just wanted to grab your ass and lift you to wrap those long legs of yours around my waist, push everything off my desk so I could take you and make you forget the shitty night and end it with a bang".

Sakura let out a laughy moan over the phone. His words were making her so wet. She ran her hand through her hair.

"Oh Madara, don't do this to me"

"Urghh I love it when you say my name baby girl. You're making me so hard right now"

Sakura felt so frustrated. She hated herself for letting him leave and leaving her home alone and horny. Yes; he was being a professional and a gentleman after the evening she had had, but after months of teasing, she had had enough. She just wanted to get him back, or go to his place herself, but it was so late now, and now she was worried he was probably tired after today.

"Oh, why did you leave?"

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK

"Because I'm an idiot"

Sakura heard the same voice on the phone from her door. She got up and ran straight to the door.

She opened the door and saw Madara panting, he looked like he ran from his car.

"You came back"

Which was still parked in the same spot as when he parked it when he brought her home. He took a step forward into her apartment, his phone still in his hand.

"I never left"

CALL ENDED

NOTE: HERE ARE SOME IMAGES OF WHAT SAKURA'S OUTFIT LOOKS LIKE (I MIGHT DRAW HER IN THIS)

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It's coming! The moment you're waiting for! Soon! I'll do my best not to make you guys wait as long.

In the meantime, please check out my Tumblr there's plenty of Madara fanart and Madara/Sakura fanart too. blog/mysteriouscrimsoneyes

Let me know what you think of this chapter, I love reading your comments and it always motivates me to keep going, even though it takes me a while to write it.

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See you soon!