❝𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪?❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH you offered yourself to the Head of the Uchiha Clan to become his bride and bear...
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This was the first time you initiated a kiss towards someone. He was the first man you initiated a kiss with.
The first kiss you had always thought would be full of love turned out to be the opposite. The taste of sake clouded your mouth and you let instinct guide you as you opened your lips and tilted your head to the side, letting him have access in your mouth as Madara slid back his tongue.
You didn't know how to kiss like this, it was purely out of impulse or maybe it was because he was guiding your lips to dance in sync with his.
It didn't take long until you started feeling the heat rising from your body that was caused by the liquor and the kiss. Your whimper is suppressed under the sound of your lips against his before you lean back slightly, your eyes half-lidded and your cheeks tinted in red.
"I feel...so hot..." you muttered before you felt his arm snaking around your waist.
You were about to pull the sash tying the kimono when Madara held your hand and put it on his shoulder before he himself pulled the sash, untying it as you felt your kimono starting to loosen. The sleeve slid down your shoulder and cold air brushed on your bare skin before you felt his warm breath hovering above your shoulder blade.
When he had completely pulled out the sash, your kimono slid down and Madara held you up, letting the soft fabric fall down on the floor, leaving you naked under his touches as he walked to the futon.
He placed you down and your back felt the comfort of the sheet yet when he leaned back you suddenly missed the absence of his touch. While you lay flat on your back with your hair sprawled around you, Madara kneels in front of you.
He took off his kimono, leaving him only with his hakama pants before he leaned down. He held your arms that were covering your bare chest and placed them above your head, with his hand holding both of your wrists.
"My lord...what are you—" you were cut off when you felt him grope your breast and your eyes widened when his teeth grazed your hardened bud. "Ah! My lord...stop...it hu...rts.."
Your heartbeat started hammering against your chest when he continued to grope your breast with his hand and suck on the other with his mouth before he moved to your upper chest and sucked on the skin, making a sensation that's unfamiliar to you. He then licked the spot he sucked on before it started to redden.
