"Wanna dance?" Kyuubi asked. "sure." Itachi smiled as he set his drink down on the bar.
(Madara)
"So how long did Pein say he was going to take with the next person?" Madara questioned. "Don't worry dude it will only be a few minutes. You should probably tell him to say goodbye to his little friend though. We will have to go soon." Kisame spoke.
Madara got up with a smirk on his face ready to pop in and ruin the moment. Which seemed to be a bit to hot. Itachi was grinding up against his new friend getting a bit too close. The dark haired man strode over to the two dancing and slid in between them practically taking all of Kyuubi's pleasure. He grabbed onto Itachi's waist and slid his arms around pulling him close.
There lips were inches apart. Madara could feel the blood rushing to his face. He leaned in slowly as did Itachi but Madara stopped and spoke in a seductive voice. "We have to go somewhere. And no you can't take your little friend. So it's about time you said your good byes." Madara smirked at the look Kyuubi was giving him. Itachi pulled away from him and slouched towards Kyuubi.
Madara could see Itachi slide a piece of paper into the blonde's hand which ran a pain of jealousy through him. He snatched the boys arm and led him through the crowd to where Kisame was waiting.
(Itachi)
Itachi didn't know where he was going he was feeling light headed from the drinks he had with Kyuubi. "Madara can we please stop a second. My head is spinning." All Madara could do was snicker at the drunk. "First time?" he mocked. Itachi nodded the motion he made caused him to feel more dizzy. "Where are you taking me? I just want to have fun and you ruined all of it." "The night has just begun Itachi." Madara said his lips lifting in another cruel smile "and what exactly does this night consist of?" Itachi said, sounding amazed in him. Itachi tried not to smirk, but let it show anyway. Seeing as it was just Madara and himself in a different room. The smile wiped away as soon as he heard another voice.
"You must be Itachi. I'm really sorry I had to meet you in this state." The husky voice growled. Eyes opening in the dark room a piercing colour of orange. Itachi's eyes adjusted to the dim lighting as he stood up straight. "I am Pein." The orange haired man with a crooked smile. "Itachi." He replied.
"My what?" Itachi questioned Pein's sentence. "I said i'm glad that your uncle was nice enough to bring you here." He repeated. Madara coughed awkwardly. Itachi stood up raged. "Excuse me. I need to talk to my uncle." Itachi growled as he grasped Madara's arm yanking him out of the room.
Itachi slammed the man against the wall. "Why the fuck didn't you tell me! I can't believe that I actually-ugh!" Itachi snarled in anger. Madara however was calm and collected. "I didn't want to tell you because... well i'm kinda in-.." Madara stopped mid sentence and leaned in and planted a kiss right onto Itachi's warm lips. Making him melt.
(Madara)
"Madara." Itachi spoke softly, out of breath. Madara ignored. Taking the chance while he could. He may never get the chance to do this again. Itachi may hate him. He slid his hand up Itachi's shirt while kissing him passionately. Grinding his hips into his nephews making the boy moan in pleasure. Wanting more from the elder man.