Red Moon
I turned around. His sharingan and long hair were unmistakable. "Madara!" My body was already reacting to him.
He chuckled. His red eyes glowed in the moonlight.
It was the second time my sensor skills hadn't detected him. Something about him was elusive and primal. He looked like a lion on a prowl and I hope to god I was his prey.
"Come here." I walked toward him. His eyes lingered on my hips. I was wet under his gaze. He nonchalantly placed his hands on my shoulders. Without warning, he slammed me against a tree. He shredded my kimono in an instant. I only heard the closing click of his sword. I didn't even have time to process that my favorite kimono now was in shreds.
He undid his sash and his hakuma fell to the ground. I wanted to run my hands down his sculpted chest and feel the contour of his abs. Hikari Hyuga had the body of a little boy compared to Madara.
He closed in like a hawk and pushed his body against mine. His eyes penetrated my defenses. His mouth went to my neck and began to bite and suck my skin. I moaned. He smirked against my flesh. He fondled my breasts and traveled lower and lower as my moans grew louder and louder. He teased my tender nub. I gasped.
"Say my name." He flicked it with his tongue.
"Madara," I moaned.
He raked his teeth over my clit and began to suck. I moaned ferociously. I felt my eyes roll. My body was feverish. I wanted more of this orgasmic pleasure. Just when I was about to climax, he stopped. His smirk between my legs almost sent me over the edge.
"That wasn't loud enough."
He pushed me to the ground. I was breathless. He discarded his pants with the rest of his clothes. Madara took astride me and shoved inside. He began to lustfully defile my body. He ravaged my breasts. He sucked and bit them harshly.
"Madara!" I screamed. I was eutrophic. I've never felt so much pleasure before. It was overwhelming.
"I will kill anyone who touches you again." Madara growled. "Including that bastard Hyuga." He grunted.
I said between moans, "How did you…?"
"Nothing escapes my eyes," he grunted, then thrusted deeper.
I felt my walls constrict. I couldn't hold back. Madara's grunts became raspy. I moaned. He went deeper still. I couldn't take it anymore and came.
I couldn't move my body. My muscles became liquid. I knew that it was dangerous to sleep in the woods outside the village, but I was tired and fell asleep.