It opens slowly to reveal the grinning face of Madara, he smiles at me slipping into the room carrying an armful of stuff under his arm, some of it includes small plushies and a series of books. As he places it down and gestures to the bathroom, I nod at him to let him go in but while he's in there I rootle around in his box and looking at some of the tattered volumes of ninja strategy. Thoroughly boring, until I find a pristine copy of Shakespeares completed work with lots of annotations on his sonnets, maybe he was planning on reciting some of them tonight.

"Well I was."

He chuckles from right next to me, I whip around as I fall off balance so I end up on the floor clutching the end of my silk nightie so that I don't completely loose my dignity. Unfortunately what happened as a result of that is that a) I snag my elbow causing a large gash to bubble blood onto the floor and b) Madara could blatenly see pretty much everything from this position despite my efforts. Madara crouches, still, almost as if he's inspecting me again. It's not a nice feeling.

"Surprised?" He smirks offering me a hand, pulling me gently up and guiding me to the bed, he sits me down and inspects my wound, it's not very deep a bit like a paper cut really but the small ones always hurt the most!

"Well yes. I didn't even hear you come out of the bathroom, honestly I prefer that aspect of Tobi."

"You prefer different aspects of me though don't you?"

He winks, dabbing affectionatly at my cut with an antiseptic wipe which magically appears from nowhere, like movie magic, so that occasionally I wince in pain making him laugh a little. I suppose that it would be kind of funny, he's been through all sorts of grusome battle wounds and I'm flinching over an antiseptic wipe. I must seem like such a pansy. It's only then that I realize that he's been reading my mind again, I hate it when he does that, I mean it's a recent thing but it isn't half taking the piss. If only I could hear what's going on in his mind.

"If only you could, actually, that's not a good idea because you'd probably be a little warped by the thoughts that end up circulating around in there."

"I'm sure they aren't that bad, and it would be fun to know what turns you on but I suppose that ruins all the fun of it doesn't it?" I giggle playfully punching him on the shoulder.

"It does."

Once again he watches me, observing every little movement, every flick of my eyes until it makes me so uncomfortable I turn away from him, wriggling from between his arms that had kept me pinned to his section of the bed. When I turn back to face him, I blush at what I see, it might be a ninja thing but every guy who has been in my bedroom, at some point have stripped in a matter of five milliseconds and nearly causes me a nosebleed as I am suddenly faced with their chiselled bodies. Madara has a little more to him though, some scars run along his body that give him an eerie chill about him one running down the length of his body (that I can see above and below his black boxer shorts).

"Do they unnerve you?" He purrs moving towards me like a cat, his large pale hands indenting the sheets as he crawls, it seems to give him a kick that my eyes are so wide, that my pulse is so fast.

As he reaches me he softly runs his hands up and down my torso, before keeping them clamped to my waist, as before his soft lips mould themselves perfectly to my own as he softly manvouvers his body on top of mine letting it fall gently into place ever so slightly putting more pressure onto me from his hips. Small moans escape from my throat as he breaks away from my lips kissing down my neck, nuzzling it before biting it hard drawing a huge gasp from my throat and my hands fly to his hair entwining in it.

Before I know what I'm doing I kiss down his scar, pushing him off from on top of me and straddling his hips as I slowly, teasingly, continue to kiss down his body as it moves in small curves towards his belt line. I manage to draw a moan from him as I bite his inner thigh, well more than a moan more like an elongated gasp which turns into a groan as I pull on the elasticated waist of his boxers slipping them down slowly.

I smile as I creep away from him down to the bottom of the bed, he stays lying down I can hear his soft laboured breathing even after I've stopped kissing him. He still lays there, I half expected him to come over to me like he has before but he just lays there, beginning to get a little worried I walk back over to his side of the bed after sliding silently off the bed. He looks at me with eyes lined with desire, suddenly he grabs me and pulls me onto him startled by the sudden touch I yelp but it's soon replaced by a moan as his hands fix me in place on his hips so that I can feel his length grow hard.

Pulling my head down to his mouth he gently licks and bites my ears whispering gently into them:

"Abi, this is perhaps one of the best nights of my life. Trust me it's been a long life, don't doubt your skills."

"Well the fact I had you immobilised in pleasure gives me a hint."

"Don't let it go to your head. I can do it to you." He grins pulling my head to his lips as they gently kiss my chest, his tongue licking my ears unfortunatly this is one of my weakspots so I end up yeilding to him, my body arching towards his as my hands fly to his head to keep it there.

"Oh God," I moan "Yes you can do that to me."

"I told you. Now are you ready?"

"Ready for what?"

I ask breathlessly as I grumble inside as he withdraws from my ears to smile at me, quickly he fumbles at the end of the bed for something concealed in the pocket of his jeans, pulling it out I see a small foil plated package but everything that I'd just felt seems to melt away as the cold horror of what I'm about to do dawns on me.

"To have sex of course, but I can see from your face that you're not. Don't worry Abi, we've got plenty of time especially after you consent to undergo the treatment that I have devised to keep you young like me."

"I do want to, but I just don't think I'm ready."

"You were very good if that's any consolation, besides the camera's that I set up will provide plenty of entertainment for me should you choose to abstain tomorrow night but I'm sure that I can motivate you especially after tomorrow day time."

"O.K. that sounds very kinky. What day do you have planned for tomorrow day?" I smile as I perch on his lap once more in an attempt to gain the truth about tomorrow out of him, a part of me doesn't want to know but something in me wants to find out if that it's a sexual thing or not.

He grins kissing the top of my head very gently before he snuggles down into the covers, I hate it when he's all mysterious but it's not like I can do anything about it. Without me knowing a shadow steps out of the darkness, breathing slightly heavily the unmistakable features of Leader fills the doorway as he turns to leave. Both Madara and Leader grin at each other, I whip my head up but all I can see is a faint blur of black as Leader's cloak flips around the doorframe, it leaves me a little scared and more than a little frustrated about what he's going to do to me. If it involves the use of any sharp objects count me out!

"Madara?"

"Yes?"

"What's happening tomorrow?"

"If you must know it's the day the Akatsuki go shopping, and I intend to buy more than cereal, I'll ensure whipped cream and strawberries are on the list, and I'll be sure to lavish affection on you and buy you all the books you want."

"The Akatsuki go shopping huh?"