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Chapter 13: Paperwork

I woke up a few hours later. First I wasn't exactly sure what it was that woke me up, and I needed a moment to orientate myself but then I realized that I was still lying in Kakuzu's bed. But Kakuzu wasn't with me. Then I heard voices.

"What do you want, Zetsu?" That was Kakuzu's voice.

"Lord Madara wants to see the girl." It was an unknown voice but the sentence sent shivers down my spine. Couldn't they give me a pause for once?

"She's asleep. Wake her if you need her that urgent."

"I think she's awake already." That voice made me wince. It was dark and let my breath stop for a second.

"Girl, get up" Kakuzu said. Knowing it had no sense in pretending to be asleep any longer; I opened my eyes and sat up. I didn't know what I expected that Zetsu guy to look like, but this was definitely not it.

One side of him was completely black, the other white. He had yellow beady eyes with which he stared at me creepily, his mouth turned into a grin. Around his head, there was a giant venus fly trap. Akatsuki truly had some very weird members…

"Get your clothes and then go with Zetsu" Kakuzu ordered and walked from the door to his desk. On the desk was a suitcase placed with many bundles of money in it. "You are all keeping me from counting money." I didn't want to angry him any further, so I climbed out of the bed. Blushing lightly because I was naked I quickly picked up my clothes and dressed into them. All the while I felt Zetsu's imitating stare on me and as I – now dressed – turned to him, he looked at me grinning and in his eyes was something that was a mix of desire and hunger.

"Let's go. Madara-sama is waiting for you." I winced as Zetsu spoke with two different voices and his lips only moved when he used the lighter one. Not creepy at all...

Zetsu turned around and walked out of the room. I stood like frozen in the middle of the room, not sure what I should think about this weird guy.

"What are you waiting for? Get out" Kakuzu growled, making me jump slightly. Quickly I hurried after Zetsu.

We walked down the corridor, and took some turns without speaking a word. After a minute or so, I couldn't hold back anymore.

"What does Madara want from me?" Zetsu looked at me over his shoulder, grinning. Again he had this hungry gaze in his eyes.

"Isn't it clear?" I looked down, blushing slightly. I had hoped it would be something different for once.

Zetsu stopped in front of a big door.

I bit my lip fearfully, dreading what was awaiting me behind these doors.

"Come in." I winced at Madara's dark voice and stumbled back, back from this room, but Zetsu grabbed my arm and shoved me in. The last thing I saw before the doors closed was the wide sadistic smirk on the plant-man's face.

I crossed my hands in front of me to cover up that they were shaking like crazy as I faced the Uchiha legend.

He was sitting calmly behind a desk, a scroll placed in front of him. He looked up, his face an unreadable mask as his eyes moved up and down my body, making me feel exposed.

"You look good, given the circumstances." A slight smirk tugged at his lips and if I wouldn't have been so afraid I would have wanted to hit him.

"Come here." Knowing that resisting would be fruitless I strolled to his side. "I am totally stiff from all this paper work. I want you to massage my shoulders."

That… wasn't what I had expected but I wouldn't complain. Giving him a massage didn't have to include anything sexual, right? So I stepped behind him, grabbed his shoulders and started to work on his stiff muscles. Madara leaned forward to give me better access and relaxed completely in my hold. I stared at his bare neck, thinking of thrusting a kunai into it, imagining the blood spilling out, and his last rattled breaths before his corpse would lie to my feet…

Of course this was just wishful thinking. Without my chakra I couldn't do anything and I didn't even have a kunai to slit his throat with. But it did good to imagine while I kept massaging him.

"You are pretty skilful. Did you learn it as your job as medic?" Madara asked while I unknotted his muscles.

"No, a friend of mine showed me" I answered truthfully. Because of me training under Tsunade and working in the hospital, and because Ino was either on missions or working in the flower shop, we haven't seen each other so often lately. In the evening she often waited for me in my room to talk with me even though I was mostly dead tired then. And while she told me everything, she had started to massage me and after some time I tried it on her and she told me what to do and so I learned how to do a massage properly. Shishou somehow got word from it and once in a while she called me from the hospital to her office so that I could undo her stiff muscles.

Madara went silent after my answer and just enjoyed the massage.

"I think that's enough, blossom" he finally said and I immediately let go of him and stepped back but he waved me in front of him so I stepped next to the desk, facing him.

When I saw his expression, my hopes of getting out of this without being sexually abused again dropped. His black eyes roamed over my body with lust and when I gazed down I saw the clearly visible bump in his pants. He was erected.

"You can do me another favor" he said with a smirk. "Strip." My last hope was shattered. Sighing inwardly and biting back a scream of frustration I started to pull my top over my head.

"Do it slowly. I want to fully enjoy the stripshow" Madara said and leaned back into his chair, watching me closely as I tossed the top on the ground before I slowly unzipped my skirt and pulled it down my legs, leaving me only in my underwear. I unclasped my bra and moved it away. My panties went down last. I didn't even try to cover myself but gave him a full view of my naked form, keeping my arms at my sides though I wanted to punch him in his smirking face.

"Sit on the desk" he ordered next and put the scroll he had been working on away. I obliged.

Madara grabbed my legs and spread them, so that now he was on eye-level with my vagina. He brushed his finger over my clit, making me whimper, before he spread my lower lips. Then he leaned closer to my womanhood and licked over it with his tongue. I moaned loudly and squirmed but he held me in place.

He did it again, just like everybody did: Using my unexperienced body, touching me down there, making me wet and erected. I didn't want this. I wanted to punch his face into the wall but my anger melted away with the feeling of his tongue twirling around my clit, slipping inside my wet pussy, moving around in my tunnel…

I was moaning loudly instead of yelling and screaming. I grabbed his thick black hair and pulled his face closer to my womanhood instead of punching him into next week. I wanted to feel his dick inside me instead of wanting to run away.

I knew I should fight this, should ignore the pleasure instead of giving in, but I couldn't. I didn't know how. My body was betraying me anyway as I became dripping wet down there, just because Madara licked my pussy.

Suddenly Madara stood up and I loosened the grip I had on his hair. I gazed at him with wide lust-filled eyes as he undressed himself. I stared at his erected penis in want and subconsciously spread my legs more. The Uchiha stepped in front of me and his twitching penis was touching my pussy. I spread my lower lips which were covered in my juice, and he pushed his member into me. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he filled me up. Madara didn't waste any time and started to bang into me right away roughly. I gripped his shoulders and kissed him while my ass cheeks rubbed against the desk's surface with each of his powerful thrusts. I moaned into the kiss and buried my hands in his long hair, enjoying the fuck.

Madara broke the kiss and trailed his lips down my neck. "Hmm the others stretched you greatly. I can fuck you rough with ease" he mumbled, leaving hickeys all over my neck.

"Do I still feel good around you?" I asked in a husked voice, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts.

"Hn."

"Was that a yes or a no?" I asked giggling but then screamed as he hit my g-spot and grabbed onto him.

"You are perfect" he answered smirking and then pushed me down so that I was lying on his desk with my head hanging slightly over the edge. He grabbed my hips, lifted them slightly to get a better angle and continued pounding into me quickly. I moaned each time he buried his length in my wet core.

The orgasm was quickly building inside of me and I grabbed the edges of the desk when I came screaming. Sweat covered my body, my chest rose and fell quickly, I stared up at the ceiling, my lips were parted, and my eyes were half-lidded as the orgasm slowly ebbed away.

Madara pulled me down from the desk.

"Y-You didn't come" I said as I noticed that his dick was still hard.

"I'm not finished with you yet" he answered grinning and spun me around. I leaned on the desk as he grabbed my ass cheeks, the tip of his erection brushing over my ass. "This kind of feels familiar, doesn't it?" Madara asked, kissing my neck. "I want you to do something for me." He leaned over me to grab a blank sheet of paper which he placed in front of me, along with brush and ink. "I am going to dictate a letter to you and you'll write it down… while I am going to fuck your ass. Ready?" Without waiting for my answer, he pushed his tip into my tight hole, making me groan.

I nodded, took the brush with my slightly shaking hands and after covering it with ink I waited for his instructions.

"Dear Kenta-san" he started, thrusting his entire length into my ass. I gasped and clutched the brush tightly but couldn't write as I first had to adjust to him. "Come on blossom, you are stretched enough by now to take me without problems. Write" he ordered with a growl and so I leaned down to write the kanji down.

"The Akatsuki is pleased to hear that you are willing to cooperate and work with us" he continued while thrusting in and out of my hole, digging his nails into my rear.

Whimpering I willed my hand to be steady and filled the paper. Even though I was stretched by now it still hurt to have him shove his entire length into my tight ass roughly and quickly but at the same time I moaned softly as he groped my breasts and played with my nipples.

"A team is going to come by during next week to inspect your work and decide further negotiations."

His balls slapped against my flesh and I was pushed forth with each of his thrusts. Quickly I put the ink glass away to prevent it from falling over. I didn't want to repeat this because the letter was covered in ink. Even though I was able to take him by now I still didn't like being fucked anal. But I would never say that out loud in front of him.

"Damn blossom you feel even better than the last time. Now I can fully pound into your tight ass" Madara groaned into my ear and bit my neck.

"Shall I write that down too?" I asked through gritted teeth. Nope, I was definitely no fan of anal sex.

He chuckled while continuing to pound into me roughly. "No. But this: We want you to prepare ten sets of each of your offered weapons for that visit as start."

"Who is this letter to?" I asked panting after finishing the last kanji. "A weapon maker?"

"Now aren't you a smart one, huh?" he replied with obvious sarcasm. I bit my lip angrily.

"Yours sincerely, Akatsuki."

I finished the letter and as soon as I did, Madara put it away before he sped up and pounded into me without remorse. I screamed and dug my nails in my palms, biting my lips bloody. After what felt like hours he came and released his load into my ass. Groaning he stepped back while I lay limp on the desk's surface, trying to catch my breath.

"Good work blossom" he said, slapped my ass and took the letter. "Maybe I will let you do the paper work more often for me…"

Madara told me the way back to my room and luckily I didn't take any wrong turns. As soon as I was inside, I slumped down on the mattress, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I was woken up by someone shaking my shoulder.

"Sakura, wake up." Groaning I rolled onto my other side and buried my face in my pillow.

"Five more minutes, dad" I mumbled only half-awake. Someone chuckled but it didn't really sound like my father…

The door slammed open. "Finally found you, bitch! Now it's my turn to fuck you!"

My eyes snapped open and I nearly jumped out of the bed. Hidan was standing in the doorway, a wicked grin on his face. His chest was bare as he only had his pants on.

"Hidan, get out." I jumped in surprise. Just then I noticed Itachi standing at the other side of my bed. He must have been the one waking me up…

"Not without the bitch. You had her one fucking week, now it's my turn!"

"She is going to heal me first."

"No fucking way!" Hidan yelled angrily. "You can have her afterwards. I need a good fuck before that sucker drags me to yet another fucking bounty chase! Step out of my fucking way Itachi or I swear to Jashin that I am going to fucking kill you!"

"We both know that this won't happen" Itachi replied calmly.

"Fuck you!" Hidan yelled angrily and made a dash toward Itachi. I pressed my body against the wall and stared at them wide-eyed and my heartbeat thundered in my head. Right now I really wished I'd have my chakra.

However, the fight didn't take long. Hidan didn't have any weapons and thus could only use his fists to attack Itachi, but none of his hits connected as the Uchiha graciously dodged them all, his Sharingan activated. Then suddenly Itachi knocked Hidan from his feet into the wall and grabbed his neck.

"Suck a dick, Itachi! I'm going to carve your fucking eyes out and-!" Suddenly he stopped speaking, his eyes closed and his head rolled down on his chest. His body went limp. Itachi stepped back and Hidan's unconscious body fell down on the floor with a thud.

Without having broken out in a sweat Itachi turned around, deactivating his Sharingan.

"W-What…?" I just stared at him wide-eyed and in awe.

"He's in a genjutsu but it won't take long until he wakes up. Come on." He took me by my arm and led me out of the room to his.

I was still confused, the scenes of the fight repeated again and again in my head. I was just glad that Itachi had arrived by time and prevented Hidan to take me. I knew that the maniac would make sure that I would feel pain while he fucked me.

I stayed in Itachi's room for two hours and healed him. That incident though had thrown me off the tracks that much that I totally forgot to store away some of my chakra until the healing session was halfway done.

Afterwards Itachi led me back to my room. I was scared. What if Hidan was waiting for me? Itachi noticed my nervousness and told me I shouldn't worry because Hidan wasn't the patient man to wait in front of a room for two hours. According to Itachi he probably had solved the problem by now by jerking himself off.

I really hoped the Uchiha was right.

Hesitantly I opened the door to my room and jumped slightly as there was actually somebody already waiting for me.

Cliffhanger! Who do you think is the visitor?

And poor Hidan didn't get his chance once again. My weasel is just too strong for him... *going into fangirl mode*

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