So basically just another idea for Madara.

Who doesn't dream of a sexy guy like Madara? Now imagine being a high school student with a teacher like Madara?

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There was a light breeze making the sakura blossoms dance in the air around me. The sky was a light blue with many clouds that seemed to consume the sky. Although you wouldn't be able to see it, there was a fence just beyond the trees that kept the inhabitants inside, and the strangers out.

I was sitting with my sketch book in my lap as I drew the scene in front of me. I leaned back against the wall behind me, loving the feeling of the grass under me. Grazing my skin, reminding me of his touch..

This was the gardens and the best scenery of Konahagure Academy. This place was pretty peaceful, it was the only place to get away and try to forget all my problems. I had been going to this school since my Freshman year, and now I was a Junior. I wasn't the most popular person in the school, but I basically hung out with that crowd.

But most of all I get liked to be alone with a sketch pad or and instrument. Music and Art, those were the two classes that I excelled in. Everyone here had something that they were extremely good at. That's how they would gain a scholarship to this school.

Just as I was truly getting lost in my thoughts I was snapped out of it by a hand that came down on my shoulder.

"Seitsuki!" The voice screamed at me. I looked up to see Sasuke in his school uniform. The boy uniform of this school was a button up white shirt, black slacks, and the black school jacket with the school symbol on the arm, a leaf. He, of course, wore the jacket open and the first couple of top buttons undone.

I was of course wearing the girl school uniform, A black skirt that came to my mid-thigh, a white button up shirt and jacket identical to the boy uniform. The only difference in my uniform from others was the fact that I wear thigh high white socks and knee high laced boots. I smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry, I was just kind of lost in thought."

He gave me a sight smile and rolled his eyes, "I've known you long enough to know that. Anyway Psychology class is about to start."

As he finished his sentence I jumped up and pulled his hand as I was about to run. "We need to hurry up then!"

But before I could get anywhere he planted his feet into the ground, so I couldn't move at all. A skill that he had mastered from martial arts, one of his specialties.

I whined and tried to pull him, "Come on! We gotta go!"

He sighed and rolled his eyes, "Class starts in ten minutes. We have time to just walk."

I smiled and scratched the back of my head, "Oh! Okay!" I said as we began to walk to the buildings.

As we walked there we talked about the everyday normal things, like his fan-girls or what we had done in the previous class. Sasuke and I have a really good friendship, despite the fact that we had been in a relationship before. Well before any of that we had been friends anyway, since we were babies. We had started dating officially in the sixth grade and ended up actually breaking up a little before Freshman year.

Basically there were problems, and he did a lot of things that he admits he never should have. Likewise for me, but much much more for him. The only thing that ever compares is the fact that I ended up dating his older brother for two years.. Which is a whole other discussion that will be explained later. But now Sasuke and I had fixed everything. In fact the only reason that we hadn't got back together by now was the fact that we were too scared that it would end badly again.

We had decided to try to go back to how our friendship had been as kids, and decided to take Psychology together. We could both agree on it and it fit into our schedules. That was the other great thing about this school, we could make our schedules, and classes ran anywhere for six in the morning to six in the afternoon. My schedules tends to vary day to day, but this class fit in everyday. This would always be my last class of the day, starting at five in the afternoon to six in the afternoon. Not to mention the fact that this also acted as a college to anyone who wanted to stay here for college as well.

One you have passed as a Senior in high-school, you can choose to stay here and are still considered a Senior the high-schoolers, but a under class man to the one's that are already in "college."

As we walked into the classroom we sat in seats next to each other. I, of course, having the seat next to the window. I always had a habit of looking outside, even though I really was paying attention to anyone talking. Sasuke knew that, and thank god the teacher for this class already knew that. I was the assistant of the teacher of this class so I basically already knew everything that would be taught.

Luckily Sasuke and I had walked in just in time for class to start. Of course he, the teacher, wanted to make an intimidating entrance. He loved to feel superior. He walked in wearing a full black suit, black shirt, and black tie. His long black hair came down to his back, he refused to get it cut.

He came to his desk and picked up a paper, somehow gracefully. Everything he did, he did with a certain grace unlike others, that was something I admired about him. His voice came out smooth as he did the attendance, which I would have to take to the head office in the morning.

After that he introduced himself to the class, this was only a semester class so we were already half way through the year. But this was the first class of this particular class. I pretty much zoned out, already knowing everything he was going to say. I had assisted him in this class before.

As class was finally ending, Sasuke had to run out. He had baseball practice after this, and if he didn't hurry he would be late. He gave me a wave as he ran out. I, in turn, just smiled as he fled the room.

I rose from my desk and just as I was about to walk out the door, his voice called out my name. "Seitsuki. I have somethings for you to do."

I sighed as I watched everyone else leave the class and the door shut behind them. I walked up to him with a smile, as I always did and always would. "Yes Uchiha-sensei?"

He rolled his eyes at me and said, "You know better than that. No one is here."

I laughed nervously and said, "Sorry, Madara-sensei."

He narrowed his eyes at me but sighed as he said, "Good enough."

I smiled at him and skipped behind his desk and gently pushed him away. He looked down at me and raised his eyebrows, questioning my actions. Instead of answering him, I kept my eyes down to the desk as I organised papers into folders, humming to myself. Regardless of how smart this man was, he was horribly unorganized.

I had been helping Madara since the beginning of the year, and I already knew his daily schedule and all the things he needed done by the end of the day.

As I put graded work, assignments, and attendance from different classes into many different folders, he was just standing there staring at me. I put all the folder into an order that I would lay out for him tomorrow morning. I grabbed a big folder full of his lesson plans for the year and made sure that everything was already out.

As I was done I turned around and leaned back on the desk as I smiled at him, "Would you like me take the attendance down today or in the morning?"

He was just standing there looking at me with a smirk. He walked up to the desk and put his hands on both sides of the desk, his body now extremely close to mine.

"Take it in the morning." he said as he unbutton the two top buttons on my shirt and slightly pulled down my jacket.

One of my shoulders was now slightly exposed. I was blushing like crazy as his mouth came down, giving my shoulder gentle kisses. My head was spinning as his lips traveled from my shoulder to my neck.

This wasn't exactly a new thing for me and Madara. I had been working with him for a long time, and it wasn't hard to figure out that he had some kind of thing or me. I knew that he wasn't in love with me or anything, but he just found me sexy. He had started off with just little hints and slight hand touches, but soon he got tired of that and just went for it.

Now at the time I was very emotionally vulnerable. My relationship with Itachi had just recently ended and my self esteem was not too high. So to actually feel wanted was nice. Besides Madara was very successful for the age of forty and very good looking. I think I just seem to have a thing for Uchiha men. Of course Madara wasn't that closely related to Itachi or Sasuke, but they definitely looked it. Although I was also an Uchiha, but not anywhere near Itachi and Sasuke's family line. It's like one of those last names that had reached far out. Like the last name Smith or Perez in America.

Of course, that wasn't really a problem. The problem was our age, and our roles in each others life. I'm seventeen, which makes him more than twenty years older than me. He is forty years old, turning forty-one this year. But the looks no where near that age. You know those movie stars that never seem to age? Well that's him. I swear that he looks no older than twenty-five, not even a gray hair on his head.

But the biggest issue that would be here, is the fact that I'm his student, which obviously the school board wouldn't approve of.

My mind was kind of blank as his hands were now rubbing my hips. His touch made me really sensitive. Now don't get me wrong. I'm not a virgin, no where near. But no I'm not a slut. I gave my virginity to Sasuke after two years of dating and I had sex with Itachi after about a year into our relationship. But not with anyone else, including Madara.

As his hands started to slide up, he reached my breast and that's when my brain kicked in. My face was now as red as a tomato. My hand move on instinct as I came up and slapped him as the other pulled my shirt and jacket over my breasts.

He looked at me like a scolded child, "Why did you do that?"

He knew that I wasn't trying to be mean or deny him completely, because this wasn't the first time I has hit him. "D-Don't do that!" I said with a huge blush still across my face.

He gave me an annoyed look, "Why not?"

I stuttered as I buttoned my shirt back up, "B-Because I'm n-not ready for that!"

Despite the fact that I wasn't a virgin, I was still hesitant about having sex. I had sex with Itachi and Sasuke because I had actually loved them, and I knew that they loved me. But to just have casual sex, especially with a teacher, wasn't on my bucket list. Not to mention the fact that if Madara really did have sex with me, he would be screwed if anyone found out. With this he may actually get away with if we were caught.

He gave a slight growl, meant as a groan of annoyance, and walked up to me. "Fine." he said as he pulled me forward. My body was stuck between him and the desk. I had no choice but to look up into his eyes, that held mischief. He leaned down and gently gave mt lips a quick kiss. He repeated that until I kissed back and the kisses got longer.

I moaned a little into his mouth as his tongue entered mine. My arms wrapped loosely around his neck, as his arms were tight around my waist. Just as the room was starting to feel hotter, my cell phone went off. He pulled back and allowed me to look at the text message I got

Hurry up and get home! I want to talk!

I knew who it was from without looking at the name once. I laughed to myself, at which Madara raised an eyebrow. I put my cell into my pocket and then brought my hands up to Madara's chest. I looked up at him with a smile, I always smiled at everyone all the time. That was one of the things that attracted Madara to me, the fact that I was so friendly, while he was so anti-social. He leaned down once again to capture my lips. But as he neared closer I pressed one finger against his lips.

He gave me an aggravated look and sighed in frustration. "You have to go?"

I kept my smile and nodded, which at this point, my smile only annoyed him. The simple fact was that even though our relationship was only one of lust, he still wanted me around all the time. Mostly because I kept him organized so he wasn't running around crazy at the end of the day.

My hands gently pushed him back, at which he hesitantly back away. I gave him another smile as I jogged to the door. Before I opened the door, I turned back to him and blew him a kiss. He rolled his eyes, knowing that I was teasing him. I giggled before I opened the door and ran out, leaving behind a very frustrated Madara.

I knew for a fact that I'd end up having to make up for it tomorrow.

I walked through the court yard of the school, walking to my dorm. Yes, everyone who came here lived in a dorm, it was required. And as most people know, dorms usually come with a room-mate. Which I, of course, had. Although some of the kids here that actually had money, could have a room to themselves. For example Sasuke, his family was considered very wealthy. But they had actually died while Sasuke was very young. Still, he and Itachi inherited a lot of money, I mean A LOT. But you would never guess, because they tried to to flaunt in too much.

As I got to my dorm, which was pretty close to the buildings for class. I walked up two flights of stairs to reach my room. I came to my door and walked in. Before I had been even been in there for two seconds, I felt my roommate attack me with a hug.

"Where have you been? You're usually home by now!" She kind of whined. She was wearing her usual pajama pants and tank-top that she usually would wear to sleep. Her dark brown hair stood in the normal Chinese styled buns.

I giggled and hugged back, "I told you I entered another class."

She let go and walked over to her bed, where she sat cross-legged and huffed, "You take enough classes. I hardly see you around anymore."

I smiled at her as I walked to my dresser and changed into my pajamas, black tank-top and black sleeping shorts. "So what's so wrong about that?"

I walked over to my bed and jumped onto it in a laying position. Suddenly her brown eyes turned suspicious. "Nothing really... Just wondering why. I mean you have so many classes, and when you're not in a class you're having to assist Professor Uchiha."

I snuggled my head into my pillow, acting as if I was going to fall asleep. I always tried to avoid this conversation, but she would always find a way to bring it up. I mumbled, "Yeah.."

Even though I wasn't looking at her, I could feel her staring at me. Tenten, my roommate, and Hinata had been pretty much my closest girl friends for as long as I could remember. So of course, Tenten could tell that something was up.

"Something you want to tell me?" her voice came out firm.

"I'm sure." I tried to say back just as firm, but I wasn't really the greatest liar.

"You sure?" she said, this time more as a question.

"Yes." I said back with a sigh.

"K." She said back as she turned off the light and laid down.

I sighed to myself, hating that I didn't tell her the truth, even from the very beginning. But how could I tell her that I was making out with a teacher? That wouldn't go over too well.. I know that it's wrong. But how can I just stop what I've already started?