#Madara Uchiha x Fem reader smut

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Naruto Shippuden One Shot Kinktober

#26 Sensory Deprivation and temperature play with Madara Uchiha x Fem Reader

CW: Temperature play with candles and ice, Size kink, Sensory Deprivation (sight), pet names, slapping, mating press, breeding kink, Creampie

See artwork at end of fic. Had to include this fanart because hot DAMN

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“You like watching don’t you? That’s so bad tonight you won’t be able to” Madara’s low voice echoing from the high ceilings in your house. He pulled out a red silk blindfold draping it over your eyes and tying it behind your head, swiping down your hair not to pull on it. “No fun” you pouted out your lip, his presence all together disappearing, his footsteps fell silent. You had no idea where he stood anymore and reaching your hands out to try to reach out you felt nothing.

“Looking for me sweetheart” you heard him from both directions, your head turning to try to distinguish where he was standing.

“Over here” he said, kissing at the back of your neck. Your hand reaching back to feel his hair, he let you stroke his hair a few times before pulling away. The next time you felt him his hands were on your thighs pushing you legs apart, his cold fingers running up your thighs making you bite down on your lip sending shivers down your spine. He loved how blushed your cheeks got every time he touched you.

Getting on to his knees he put an ice cube into his mouth, pulling your top up to expose your breasts, resting his chilled fingers on you before groping at your soft warm skin. Letting out a soft moan from your lips, you could hear Madara lolli out his tongue preparing yourself for what was to come.

His cold tongue flicked at your nipple making it harden from the temperature. Taking an ice cube and rubbing it down your thighs as he kept at your nipple. Suckling it into his mouth, he kept pushing the ice with his tongue to make contact with your nipple. He loved the way you squirmed under his control. You grabbed onto his hair softly tugging it as the feeling was driving you crazy, the spot between your legs growing hotter and hotter as the sensation from cold went to warm. You heard him swallow the rest of the ice.

Then his touch disappearing once again making you whine, your cunt was begging to be wrapped around something but he was teasing. A game you hated, the next feeling you felt was something hot, not too hot to burn you but a soothing warmth, his hands rubbing whatever the substance was into your thighs. “M-Madara” you chanted, no response his touches fading. “Madara, please just touch me” you begged.

Something he couldn’t resist for long was your begging, how whiny your voice sounded saying his name, he watched your body twitch and the way you rubbed your thighs together clenching them to give you some type of pressure. “So impatient” He said, pouring some of the warm wax down your chest. He let it sit a few seconds before he rubbed it into your skin, his big hands circled around your breasts cupping them. You felt his face nudged between them “You smell and look delicious, I could just lick you all night”

His tongue flicking at your nipple while the other hand pinched your nipple between his fingers. “M-more please” you huffed out. Trying to hide the tone of impatience. He pinched your nipple harder “you think your ready for me?” He teased. His hand moving to your thigh tapping it to make you open them for him.

You did so eagerly, his large fingers slipping between the folds of your cunt, setting his thumb on your clit while his fingers spread around your slick. Moaning out his name, biting your lip to not be too loud. “I want to hear you y/n” Madara demanded. He shoved two of his fingers inside making you cry out “much better” he praised you.

Hooking his fingers inside your cunt squeezed his large fingers, his thumb pushing against your clit. Pumping his fingers in and out he observed you get wetter and wetter. The lewd sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of your tight cunt was like music to his ears along with your moans. “That’s it sweetheart, just like that. You want to cum on my fingers don’t you” the way his voice sounded drove you insane.

“Please” you begged again. Your thighs beginning to shake as the knot in your stomach tightened. His fingers moving faster and faster, you could feel that he rested his head on your thigh. The knot in your stomach snapping, cumming all over his fingers. “Good girl” he praised, taking his fingers out he brought them to his lips licking them clean before standing up. If only you could see his cock dripping with pre, the tip red with intisaption. He picked you up from the couch, throwing you over his shoulder walking towards the bedroom. Slapping your ass with an open palm, chuckling when you giggled at the pain.

Setting you down onto the plush mattress you were quick to embrace him, his body hovering over yours resting his head into the crook of your neck giving small short kisses making his way to your lips. He pushed his tongue through your mouth pushing your tongue around exploring your mouth. A soft moan dying on his tongue as he smirked. You could feel his hard cock pressed against your thigh, you never could get over the size which is why he insisted on lots and lots of prep.

Parting your legs with his knee you kept your arms wrapped around the back of his neck. “You ready?” He kissed your ear. “Mhm” you hummed your response. Kissing his neck softly before you bit into the spot making him groan.

He aligned the tip of his cock with your entrance slipping it between your folds. Pressing it against your clit to see you hold your mouth agape. He inched himself inside letting your body adjust to him already moaning from just the tip a smirk growing across his lips “take a deep breath for me” Madara said, you did as you were told trying to get your body to relax around him. Once the squeezing of your cunt stopped he pulled out before pushing back inside, filling you to your hilt.

Putting his arm behind your back he brought your body to his, your breasts bounced against his chest as he pumped in and out. His naming rolling off the tip of your tongue each time his cock rubbed against your gspot, soon enough your thighs were shaking, tears spilling out of your eyes as he kept pulling out right before you came. The fourth time he decided to let you cum “go on, cum on my cock y/n” Madara grunted. Your body shock under his while he pressed his lips against yours letting you ride out your high. Once your cunt stopped pulsating he pulled out to change positions.

Pushing your legs to your chest he positioned himself above you, his legs on either side of you he kept his hands on your thigh to stabilize himself. You were fucked out of your mind, your body still running off the high of the orgasm he just gave you and it was his turn to get his climax.

Aligning himself up before he shoved himself inside, the tip kissing your cervix entrance over and over again making you scream out his name. Your mind going blank as your eyes rolled to the back of your head in pure ecstasy. “F-fuck y/n. Your pretty pussy will be the death of me” Madara groaned. His pace picking up he could feel his release coming fast.

“C-can’t wait till your round with my babies, our little Uchiha’s” he grunted in between moans. His thrusts becoming sloppy as he came hard into you. Filling you up completely he watched as his cum seeped out of your cunt. Gathering what he could in his fingers and pushing it back inside.

He laid beside you, chests heaving together pulling you into his arms holding you tight. Planting kisses all over your cheek, he rubbed at your legs to relieve some of the soreness you were bound to have. “Think this one will be the one” he hummed into your neck. “But if not then we will keep going at it till you are with my child” Madara cooed. A smile on your face already knowing the result to the next test would be positive.

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When he grabs your neck while drilling in you from behind. Curving you into a messy kiss. For a moment he releases his tight grip on your hips and softens his thrust the slightest bit. He deepens the kiss wrestling your tongue with his as he moves his hands to massage your breasts. You were overstimulated, no longer able to kiss him back you open your mouth for him and he growls moving one hand to choke you as the other fixates on your nipples. He’s giving his all to you and you receive it gratefully. It’s not usual for him to treat you with so much attention, so much neediness. You watched him with Fuck drunk eyes as his were closed intensely, his brow furrowed so deeply it looked as if he were scowling. His mouth rabid and unfocused against yours while plunging in you from behind. The slightest glimpse of a moan escapes him before reeling himself back in. To not lose to you in a battle only he had in his mind, he pulled you away by the hair pushing you into the mattress. He was never incredibly gentle with you but you felt as if this time he had to remind himself to remain dominant. Since you’d been under his care (kinda held hostage) he eased you into the idea of him ravishing you with sexual flirtations and promised that succumbing to him wouldn’t be all that bad. He enjoyed toying with you gradually increasing physical intimacy until you were a crumbling mess fighting against the pleasure escaping your throat as his fingers explored your warm hole. He took extra pleasure in making you fall for him and would never admit his amusement was laced in a desire to genuinely keep you.

As he continued to thrust into you he raised one leg up firmly planting it on the bed creating a deep impression that showed all he had to hold back when dealing with you. He knew his world crushing strength and unlike what anyone would think, took consideration of its usage. Yet, there were times like now as he’s almost struggling to pull out given the hot squeeze of your walls on his dick. He knew he was nearing his edge, having made you cum 3 times already. This last go round was for him. Your face and body blush, shivering as you hear him grunting ever so quietly. It turned you on to no end and began, with what little you had to give, throwing your ass back to meet his thrusts in a loud slick clapping. His moans grew louder as he quickly apprehended your arms holding them behind your back. This image of submission almost made him lose it. His thrust became punishing and you gave up just allowing him to slide you mercilessly up and down his dick. He forgot himself completely. “Ah- you’re so obedient Y/N.” You moan in wanting more praise. Knowing that you’ve grown fond of that he continues, “Mmm my little captured one.” His pace almost brutal as your eyes are falling to the back of your head and drool has slipped out of your mouth onto the bed and your torso.

You can feel how he spreads you with every hit to your core. His pace was becoming sloppier and you knew he was about to cum and fill you as much as he could. He grabs at your hair again pulling back up into a kiss. Your belly tightens and in an instance you push yourself flush on his dick cumming so hard your entire body shakes. His pace has stopped and still holding you by the hair he chuckles and without a word shoots his load into you. He watched you with a certain amusement as he feels his own fluid coating your walls and him. He pumps into you about four times. You were his official cum bucket and he wouldn’t admit how much he loved watching it leak out of you. He kisses you again, more than ever before especially during sex. But he’s still himself as he pulls out with no regard, a loud suction-esque sound that sends a shiver of pain through you. You were spent of all energy barely able to keep your eyes open hanging helplessly onto him. He brushed a finger over your forehead lightly, again amused at how easy for him it is to forget humans are fragile and weak. Not when you take him like a demon yourself. While he has the mind to fill you up some more he decided wearing you out too bad would mean a longer recovery time later. Although called many things in that respect he couldn’t be that cruel, not to you. It is only ever worth while when you practically are begging on hands and knees for him to fuck you. But your tear stricken, snot nosed, drooled covered face, the red marks on you of him forgetting himself too many times, and the sleep (by the deep rise and cave of your chest) meant it was much needed. Much deserved. He relaxed into a position where you were cradled in his lap and watched you thinking over all the presents and gifts he would collect for you. Or whether you’d need a slave assistant. Or the heart of your enemies. And you relaxed into his embrace easily unaware of your capter’s growing obsession and dire need to keep you all to himself.

Who: Sukuna, Madara, Dracula, Alucard (Hellsing), Sephiroth, Aizen, Kenpachi + any other mean fucks

Requests Open

[philistiniphagottini]

M-may I please get some Maddy Daddy deepthroat or clitwarming treatment? 👉🏻👈🏻🥹🖤 I’m not picky, I just love this character perhaps a bit too much. XD

Sleepy Girl thank you for indulging me~ I hope you like your food, and don't worry I will never tire of your Madara fixation because it fuels me too :))

cw. smut, oral sex, clit warming, female reader, minors DO NOT interact

A soft hiss of pleasure whistled through your teeth when you felt Madara suck the aching bud of your clit into the hot, wet cavern of his mouth. You pressed your body harder into the wall behind you, hands scrambling for purchase as your nails scratched along the hard surface. Your knees wobbled and your legs threatened to buckle as boiling hot pleasure shot up your spine, pooling into the pit of your stomach as your blood simmered hotly in your veins. Your soused lashes fluttered over your warm cheeks as Madara groaned, the hot pant puffing against the wet seam of your cunt as the taste of your clit lingered in the back of his throat. 

Every hair on the nape of your neck stood up in anticipation as Madara’s large hands curled around your hips, squeezing your searing skin as his thumbs traced along the alluring v-line of your sumptuous body. Your pulse wavered, your heart jumping up in your throat as your lungs pinched. Goosebumps prickled your flesh as you prepared yourself, expecting the lashing of his furious tongue and the press of his teeth to drive you over the edge in a matter of minutes. But to your utter surprise, he didn’t move. He simply warmed the bud of your clit in his mouth, his saliva dripping through your sticky folds as beads of your arousal dripped down your quaking thighs in rivulets.

Your tongue poked out between the seam of your kiss swollen lips as you timidly licked the plump skin, Madara’s dark gaze following the subtle movement as you squirmed above him. You struggled to peel your tongue off the roof of your mouth, head spinning in a daze as stars wavered in your vision, the hot coil in the pit of your stomach clenching tighter. For a brief moment, you tried to wrap your head around why such a simple thing was sending your head into a tizzy. He wasn’t doing anything special; just letting the tightly packed bundle of nerves rest on the cushion of his tongue as the heat of his breath warmed your swollen cunt with each deep breath he took. 

“Madara?” you softly called. 

You tried to pick more words out of your head but it was hard to think when it felt like the space between your ears was stuffed full of cotton. Madara watched you struggle to articulate with lidded eyes, your nose scrunching up and a small pinch forming between your brow in frustration. He knew the question that itched at the back of your skull and lay heavy on the tip of your tongue. It made the corners of his eyes crinkle as his lips twitched up into a smirk as you squirmed above him. Impatience was starting to gnaw at the pit of your stomach like a persistent swarm of insects as you tried to keep still. But it was hard with the alluring warmth of Madara’s mouth pressed so tantalizingly against you. He swallowed the pooling saliva in his mouth, throat bobbing as the soft suction made a salacious moan bubble up the back of your throat. You canted your hips forward, bucking into the friction of his mouth as you chased after the feeling.

You squeaked loudly as Madara pinched the skin of your hip between his fingers, giving it a sharp tug until your flesh started to sting. He pulled back from you with a loud pop, your loud whine at the loss of warmth like music to his ears. He clicked his tongue behind his teeth as he softly tutted with a shake of his head. 

“Be still or I will give you nothing at all” he warned in a firm tone. 

You apologised for your behaviour immediately, your cheeks flaring with heat before you pressed the seam of your lips together into a tight, thin line. Madara could not wipe the smirk off his face as your body continued to twitch, the swollen nub of your clit aching for his attention once more as the pretty pearl glistened like morning dew. His gaze flickered up to your face once more. 

“Are you going to be a good girl and stay still?”

You quickly nodded along to his words. “Yes.”

A soft purr stirred in Madara’s throat, his satisfaction rolling off him in waves as he leaned forward once more. He let go of the hard grip he had on your hips, soothing his fingers along the bruised skin as the tip of his nose nudged apart the silky lips of your creamy folds. 

“Good.”

You moaned sharply as he sucked the bud of your clit back into his warm mouth, nose buried in a thick patch of pubic hair as he drowned himself in the natural scent of your musk. The tips of your fingers started to feel numb as you scrabbled for purchase on the wall behind you once more, legs feeling like the consistency of jelly as you struggled to keep yourself upright. You’re not sure how much longer you can last as you feel Madara’s breath fanning over the drooling seam of your pussy, your stomach clenching and hole fluttering around emptiness. You’re not sure how much time slipped past you as your body pulsed with a burning desire, the fraying ends of your sanity ready to snap at a moment’s notice. Your hands abandoned their purchase on the wall as you delved your fingers through raven black tresses, nails scratching along Madara’s scalp as you gently tugged his hair. He hummed, the vibrations tasting like heaven dancing along your tongue as his name warmed your parched throat. 

“Madara, please” you softly begged. 

Madara’s gaze flicked up to your face as your breathing wavered, chest heaving with exertion as a constellation of tears clung to the corners of your eyes. The look of desperation painted on your face was going to be burned into the back of his mind as the expression buried underneath his skin with razor sharp teeth. His ears pricked forward as you whined once more. But you did as you were told and kept the cant of your hips still, no matter how much your body continued to twitch from the strain. It wasn’t much longer of this torture before Madara decided he had his fill and granted you the mercy you had earned. 

Your ears burned furiously at the sound of gentle sucking, your messy cunt squelching as Madara finally applied pressure to the puffy nub of your clit and every single nerve was suddenly sent into overdrive. You whined his name as the hot coil in your stomach shattered into tiny pieces, veins flooded with white hot euphoria as your slick juices spilled from your core. You were finally given permission to move as Madara dragged your hips closer and you hungrily chased the warm feeling of his mouth. You mewled with bliss at the sound of Madara’s slick lips smacking together, your pussy pulsing as his tongue lapped through your creamy folds and dragged out the last dregs of pleasure lingering in your system. His hair spilled through your fingers as you tugged on the baby hairs lining the nape of his nape, knees buckling when he moaned obscenely into your overstimulated cunt.

Madara let go of your slippery clit with an audible pop, just in time to catch your exhausted body on the way before you could collapse into the floor. He bundled you into his arms, a warm chuckle grazing by the shell of your ear as you held onto him like a lifeline. He was completely endeared by the way you struggled to walk, almost tripping over your own legs like a newborn deer. 

“You’re trembling dear” Madara said, his tone almost bordering on mocking. “Was it that good?”

You hummed in agreement as Madara swiped away the trail of drool that clung to the corners of your lips. You tucked your head into the crook of his neck, words slightly slurred as you purred his name like a contented cat. You were going to have to ask him to do that again.

[actuallysaiyan]

hii baby! I know you're not taking requests right now but maybe if you're looking for inspiration you could do some headcanons or something with the Uchiha's and spending a cold winter night with them? Like what are their favorite ways to keep warm? It can be NSFW or sw hehehe

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, mentions of trauma, mentions of drinking, kissing, non-massacre AU word count: 1.4k pairings: Sasuke Uchiha x Fem!Reader, Itachi Uchiha x Fem!Reader and Madara Uchiha x Fem!Reader a/n: I know this is going against my hiatus mention, but I've been wanting to write this request for so long! I hope you all enjoy, and if it gets popular enough, I might write a part 2 with Shisui, Obito and Izuna!

He’ll act like he doesn’t want the comfort and the company, but inside he’s dying for you to come over. Especially if it’s cold and there is snow falling outside. He’ll wait for you at his home in the old Uchiha compound, a fire burning bright in the fireplace.

You brave the winter cold for your lover, and you find him in comfortable clothes just waiting for you. Sasuke pretends to be nonchalant about the whole affair, but in reality he is so happy not to spend another lonely night alone.

You two settle by the fireplace, and he finds you something of his to wear. Once you’re both snuggled together, he mentions making some stew for dinner and for you both to spend the evening together fireside.

Sasuke and you prepare the food in the kitchen together, humming to some silly songs and bumping into one another every now and then. It puts a smile on his face to see you breathe life into this place after everything that’s happened.

After dinner, you help him clean up. You’re so good to him, it really warms his heart. Then you two head back towards the fireplace, a blanket is wrapped around the both of you. A bottle of wine is passed back and forth.

It doesn’t take Sasuke long to pounce on you. His lips are hungry for you. His touch is desperate. His hand caresses you all over as he begins to undress you. With the wine and the fire, things are heating up so fast.

Then he pushes you down onto the ground, his lips attaching to your neck and kissing down to your breasts as he removes your shirt. You look so beautiful like this, your cheeks so flushed and your eyes heavy with lust. Sasuke feels a warmth so deep inside of him,

He kisses you sweetly as he begins thrusting into you, the blanket on top of you both to keep the heat between you two. He feels so in love right now. Nothing could make this situation any better.

But he’s proven wrong when you cup his face and bring him in for such a romantic and loving kiss. You put so much love into everything you do with Sasuke, and while he thinks you’re too good for him, you prove to him that he deserves love.

He cums so deep inside of you, with a loud cry of love. It’s all so passionate and sensual as he rides out his high. As he slowly comes down, he rests his head on your breasts and catches his breath. Then he looks at you and you see all that love in his eyes. “Will you always stay with me?” He asks, a blush on his cheeks. “I’ll never leave.” He knows you mean it too.

You’re on a mission with Itachi to the Land of the Snow. You knew it would be cold, so the two of you decided to pack for the worst. You knew it could get stormy out there too sometimes. You didn’t want to be without.

Arriving in the village, you and Itachi are glad for dressing very warmly. You pull your coat around you even tighter, and you’re grateful for changing your footwear to something more weather appropriate.

At the inn, you’re given a room with a private onsen. It has lots of windows so you’re able to look out at the beautiful starry skies as you soak in the tub. Before you can even get a good dip, you and Itachi are getting your mission done first.

As you are both very important members of the ANBU, Itachi and you are there to gather intel. He leads you into one of the buildings, and he notices just how much the cold is affecting you. He holds onto your hand tightly, making sure you aren’t too chilly.

After you gather the intel there, you and Itachi move onto the next place. This goes on for a few hours, and Itachi grows even more concerned for you. You’re shuddering as the chilly wind blows harshly and leaves your cheeks all red and chapped.

Once back at the inn, Itachi orders you both some room service. He figures some warm stew and some sake could help get the chill out of your bones. You sit by the heater, warming yourself up. Itachi sits near you and the two of you eat to your heart's content.

After you’ve had your fill of food and a few cups of sake, Itachi suggests a nice dip in the onsen. He helps you undress and you do the same for him, caressing his beautiful body. You’re excited to be here with the love of your life.

The water is just perfect as you both slip into the bath. Itachi keeps you close to his body, his arms wrapped around you as you lean against his chest. His hands slip into the water as he begins kneading your plush thighs.

“Pretty girl,” he purrs against your neck. He nips at your soft skin and you let out a soft moan when you feel his adept fingers brushing against your clit. Itachi has no problem getting you so riled up like this. He could easily make you cum.

Before you know it, he has you sinking down on his erect cock. The two of you let out sweet moans of pleasure as you settle back down against him. You feel safe in his embrace, and more than aroused as he begins to start up his slow and steady pace that has you dizzy. You know this will be the perfect way to end such a chilly mission.

It’s a late winter night, and Madara can’t sleep. He’s plagued with all sorts of nightmares and traumatic thoughts. He sits by the fire, contemplating his life. He wonders what he could have done to make things different for himself and for others.

As he thinks about this, you wake up in your bed without him. You wonder if he needs some time alone. You aren’t a stranger to the way things are for him. Especially in the dead of the night in the middle of winter. It’s too quiet for him to really get any kind of peace.

You find him by the fire, and you drape a blanket over his shoulders. He hums happily when he feels your warmth. There’s only a few people who can pull him out of this funk, and you’re the one who truly knows how to do it the best. He doesn’t know that he deserves you, but he’s grateful for you.

“Are you alright, love?” you ask in a sweet voice. He leans against your legs for a moment, looking up at you. You’re glad to see his Sharingan isn’t activated, which means he isn’t too caught up in his thoughts. You lean down and press a soft kiss to his forehead.

“I’m just lost in my thoughts, darling.” he says truthfully. He lets out a breath he was holding, and then you sit behind him. You wrap your arms around him, pressing your face in the wild mass of his hair and inhaling his beautiful scent.

He doesn’t need much more to calm him down. He turns around to face you, pressing soft kisses all over your pretty face. Madara is so enamored by you, he knows that you’re the most precious thing to him in this life. He’d do anything to keep you close and safe.

He lays you down on the blanket you brought to keep him warm. The wind blows loudly outside, making you both shiver. But the warmth of him pressing himself against you quickly warms you up. You kiss him passionately as he settles himself on top of you.

Your fingers tangle in his hair as you begin making out. His saliva tastes so good to you, it’s making your heart race like nothing else. You’ve always loved the way he kissed you like he was so hungry for you. It makes you feel so special and so desired.

His eyes are dark with lust, but the moment he undresses himself and he’s able to push his hard cock into your slick heat, his Sharingan activates. You’ve always told him not to waste his powers on you, but he’s admitted that it happens involuntarily sometimes whenever you two are intimate.

He rocks his hips as his cock fills you up. Madara feels all of his stress begin to melt away as you wrap your legs around him. Naughty words as well as sweet praises fall from his lips. He’ll be able to sleep after he fills you with his sticky seed a few times tonight.

[itjazzbicch]

New Bloodline

Pairing:  Madara Uchiha x Senju!Fem Reader 

First time writing for Madara so I hope I did well! I know he can be a little tricky to write for and this is kinda a softer side of him so, I hope you all enjoy it!

Summary: After becoming pregnant and lying about who the father is, the reader goes through an emotional pregnancy. When her brother, Hashirama, takes a guess about her situation, it stirs deep emotion in the reader who's not ready for what she sees when she returns home alone...

Warnings:  SMUT! (It's in a flashback, BUT STILL!) (18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED) (Pregnancy, flashbacks, childbirth)

Word Count: 2.2k 

"Y/N, my dear sister," Hashirama sighed, sitting by my side, eyes on my large belly as I was nine months pregnant, asking me, "You can tell me the truth. Madara is the father of your child, isn't he?"

My pregnancy was a mystery to everyone.

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One day, I woke up and headed for my brother's office and what I didn't realize was my appearance. Walking in to see Hashirama fixing his Hokage robe, noticing quickly:

"Are you okay, sister? Your face is rather pale today."

"Is it?" I began, noticing how my stomach was upset, starting to gag on my words, "I feel jus-"

He immediately knew that I was sick and sure enough, when I ran to the restroom to vomit, I knew I was pregnant.

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"You know that you can tell me," Hashirama's guess was correct, making his claim stronger, "I know that the two of you felt a certain way about one another."

"I already told you," Thinking of Madara always brought tears to my eyes since he left the village, fighting my brother every chance he got, and still, I lied to my brother, "I was immature and had a fling when I was in another village."

Being ready to pop at any second and dealing with hormones that made me super emotional throughout my entire pregnancy, that was the last conversation that I wanted to have, standing up and mumbling:

"But it's okay. I'm perfectly capable of being a mother on my own."

"I do not doubt that sister," He agreed, standing at my side, "And your son or daughter has two amazing uncles waiting for them."

His smile eased up some of the emotions as I knew for sure that he and Tobi would be good uncles, but him bringing up Madara made me want to be alone, holding my stomach as I headed for the door:

"That they do. I'll see you tomorrow, Hashi. I miss my bed."

With the baby coming along any day now, Hashi suggested that I stay with him and his wife, so I wouldn't be alone and go into labor, so he immediately disagreed with my thought process:

"You shouldn't be alone. You know that you're due any day now! And you've been having contractions!"

"Yes, I know, but I'm not an idiot," I groaned, suggesting so I could leave, "I'll take my pupil with me. She lives right next to my home. If anything were to happen, she'd take care of me."

"Okay. Fine," He sighed, going along with me, "I'll stick with you till she takes you home."

I only sighed, walking alongside him to go meet my pupil, and the entire time, I was completely zoned out, couldn't even hear a word they said, just nodding and following along this long walk home, reliving my past in my head.

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"Madara, you can't do this!"

I was a wreck. The moment I heard him say that he was leaving the village, it felt like a kunai going through my heart.

"What about the dream we all shared? I know that we all have different ways of thinking, but we can still make that dream come true!"

It got to the point where no words could change his mind, my last effort being my hands clinging to his robe, crying into his back as I begged:

"Please, don't go, Madara. We can fix all this. Please, just don't leave. I-I love you."

I thought I'd won as he turned to face me, showing emotion that I'd only ever seen once in my entire life, his lips against mine, every move and touch of my lips trying to suade him with passion.

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"You go ahead now, Sensei. I'm going to grab some of your favorite tea from the market really quick!" My pupil was a bright one, I loved her like a child and did appreciate all the things she's done, and accomplished, and her loyalty.

"That's okay, dear," I assured, opening my door and looking to the sky, "It's already dark out. Just go ahead home and if I need you-"

"Just yell for me," She smiled, "Don't worry. I'll have no issue hearing you and I'll be right over."

"Exactly," I smiled softly for her, going inside, "Goodnight."

Just standing in my living room, it was like a vision was before me, beautiful children running around, a smile on my face, and Madara by my side. That's what my heart wanted. Holding my stomach and realizing that my vision was now only a dream, tears swelling up as I remembered that night again.

-----

"Madara!"

On my back, all I could do was moan his name, feeling all his weight on top of me while his deep, powerful thrusts made sure his cock was as deep as possible, the pressure and heat a beautiful thing.

"Look at me," Holding my chin to make sure I was lost in those deep, dark eyes, all I could think of was how long I wanted that night to last, arms wrapping around his neck and kissing him, even while my chest ached from not breathing.

My head collapsed as I wasn't able to hang on anymore, arms falling along, but able to lock my knuckles when I felt his hands interlocked with mine, groaning at another one of my overflowing orgasms, forehead to forehead so his ears were filled to the brim with my moans, overwhelmed by his seed flooding me.

As we caught our breath and he even laid back, holding me in his arms, I thought that everything would be okay. That he and my brother could figure out their issues, that we could accomplish our dreams together, never sleeping so peacefully as I did then, but when I woke up in the morning?

Madara was gone.

-------

Waddling to my kitchen, I thought maybe some tea would help, after all, there was still enough for a cup left, but the tears that were swelled up couldn't stop falling. I was shaking even while trying to open a cabinet.

Trying to tell myself to suck it up only made it worse, growing angry along with the hurt, the glass cup I went for crashed to the ground, letting out a growl with my tears:

"Damn it! Can't even make a cup of tea!"

There was no avoiding it. So, I just let all the cries come out, but my heart about stopped when I heard a footstep, a voice I hadn't heard in nearly a year sighing in disappointment:

"Of course, Hashirama would let you go off alone. That pupil of yours is just as clueless too."

"M-Ma," I was in such disbelief that all I could do was stand there and stumble on my words, "Ma-Mada-"

"It's me," Coming to the kitchen and stepping into the light, live in the flesh.

I didn't know what to say, only hearing my heart beating against my chest like a drum, standing still as his hand rested carefully on my stomach.

There was this weird calmness that washed over me. I'd never felt the baby react to someone like this, immediately kicking where his hand was, staying in that one place.

"My, they're a lively one," He was smiling, but that smile turned into a look of concern when I held my stomach with both hands, stumbling on my words again as I huffed:

"Madara, my s-stomach."

Looking down, we both saw the small puddle of water at my feet, my knees growing weak when a contraction hit me out of nowhere.

This wasn't good. First all my crying, Madara was here and I had no clue how he even got into the village, let alone my home, now I was going into labor?

"Come here," Helping me stay on my feet, the only thing I could think to do was call for my pupil, which I did, Madara stopping when she came speeding through the door:

"Y/N Sensei! You oka-"

She wasn't paying attention at first, much like me, freezing in her tracks when she saw Madara at my side, shaking and intimidated by his presence.

"You listen to me," I huffed, commanding and meaning, "This is more important than anything. You go get my doctor and don't either of you say a word to Hashi or Tobi. Got that?"

"Y-Yes," She couldn't keep her eyes off Madara, but answered me with determination as she swallowed her breath, "Yes, Sensei!"

"Well, what are you still standing there for?" Madara shot as she was still frozen, his words making her shake it off and take off to do as I said.

"Madara, I need to sit," Hopefully she'd be quick, because the last contraction I had was the worst of them all, moving away from him to try and sit, but growing weak as another one came.

"You need to let me help you," He sighed, laying me on my back on the floor, looking towards the door as he heard footsteps again, "That pupil of yours is quick."

"Well yeah, I'm her Sensei after all," I tried to take deep breaths, looking up towards the door as my pupil shoved the doctor in and made sure to lock the door and shut the blinds, "Thank you dea-"

Midsentence, I ended up yelling out in pain, Madara snapping at the doctor who was already struck with fear, "Can't you see she's in labor?!"

No words, the doctor rushed over to me, trying to ignore Madara, patting my hand softly as she said calmly, "I have to get down there and take a look. I know it's a lot, but I need to see if the baby is ready to come, okay my lady?"

"Yes," I closed my eyes tight, gripping my fists till I felt Madara take my hand.

"Sensei," My pupil was still standing at the door, going to take a step, but stopping as Madara looked at her and said strictly:

"She and our child will be just fine. You stay put."

"Don't either of you two sta-" I was ready to snap at them both, till I screamed and felt what was like a sharp tear, the doctor having a towel in hand, guiding me:

"It's gonna be okay, Lady Y/N. I just need about three good pushes, okay?"

"O-Okay," I panted, closing my eyes and yelling out while pushing as much as I could, about squeezing Madara's hand off as the second came. It took my everything, never felt so drained before, feeling brittle while the doctor instructed:

"Just one more."

Biting my lip, all the air in my chest rammed out of me, heartbeats thumping in my head with a ring of my ears, but one last push was enough, a baby's cry bringing my hearing back.

It took a bit of strength to pick my head up, crying happily this time as I saw my baby in the doctor's arms, cleaning and wrapping them gently.

Things may have been complicated with Madara, but there was no denying how much I loved my baby. Crying more as the doctor brought them over:

"She's a beautiful baby girl, my lady."

Madara, propping me up, looked along as I held her in my arms, her cries dying down to soft whines as I cooed to her:

"It's okay, my dear baby girl. Mommy's here."

"Father too," I'd never heard Madara's voice so soft, reaching for her as she was moving her hands, taking his finger and holding as she stopped crying altogether, blinking and eyes finding us.

I couldn't help but cry more as she smiled at us. She had such a beautiful smile, a lot of Madara's features, but having a beauty of her own.

I didn't want to think about what was to come. There was no way Hashi or Tobi wouldn't learn of this, could even be on their way now. I just wanted to enjoy the moment that I'd been waiting so long for, even if it wasn't exactly as I'd imagined.

"She's so beautiful, Madara," For a moment, it felt like I was dreaming, holding my precious baby girl while Madara held us both, showing more of his own emotion as he noticed:

"I can't tell if she looks more like me or you. She has your smile."

I noticed that too as I looked to see she was already falling asleep, a small smile on her face. A moment that I'd remember forever.

"S-She's adorable, Sensei," My pupil whispered. She already felt like a big sister as she was like my kid and with me every step of my pregnancy, asking with pure curiosity, "Have you thought of a name for her yet? I know you weren't too sure if it was a girl."

I wasn't sure why, but I couldn't find a name that felt perfect, finding one as Madara said:

"Yume."

Looking over at him, I knew why he thought of that. She was a dream, and who would've thought that an Uchiha and a Senju would have a child together? This was a new beginning of a new bloodline with lots to come.

"Yume Uchiha," He finished and I couldn't keep my eyes off Yume, asleep and still holding his finger as I nodded:

"Yume is the perfect name for her." 

[chocolatetheoristcloud]

Madara please 😩😩😩😩😩😩

Your wish is mine 🤪

HEART BREAKER FIRST REQUEST: Love is pain.

Tw: abusive partner, oral sex, cursing, smut,agnst, NO HAPPY ENDINGS!

Paring: Madara x fem! reader

You didnt really tell me want you wanted other the Madara do I came up with this also thanks for particpating!💗

Madara was a mean person.

That is a fact. But doesnt mean he's mean to his wife...

Right?

Well to answer that question the answer would simply be..

No.

Madara was a mean person and na even mean-er peron to his poor house wife who's only trying to please her mean husband.

But you think he cares..

No.

I mean your his wife it's expected of you. Not to meantion It wasnt just you being his wife but the mother to his children and setting an example for the future wives of the Uchiha clan as well.

Not only that but your also represting HIM and the Uchiha clan as it's leader's wife.

So to put it simply Madara was a very very mean husband.

If he found you over cooked his food a little bit he would break the damn plate on ground and make you clean It up and have him prepare It over again for him. And that's him being nice.

If he found the food to be too much over cooked he'd not only break the damn plate he'd curse at you and call you all types of things.

"You stupid pathic useless space of a wife!,all I wanted was a nice dinner after coming from a hard day's work and you couldnt even do FUCKING THAT!"

Madara would then slap you so hard to the point that you would fall onto the cold fucking floor where you would try not to cry.

If you think he'd stop there, no he would make you then give him a blow job by grabbing your hair and slapping you with his cock then putting It down your poor mouth to the point tears would be in your eyes but that didnt stop him.

If Anything he liked the tears and would only fuck you harder. Then after he cummed he would tell you to clean up yourself and the mess and make you make dinner for him.

[ssailormoonn]

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⋆·˚ ༘ * Bungo Stray Dogs :: Dazai Osamu, Atsushi Nakajima, Kunikida Doppo, Edogawa Ranpo, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Nakahara Chuuya, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Dostovesky Fyodor ༊*·˚

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Death Note - completed the anime and read the manga

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Sk8: The Infinity - completed the anime

Bleach - caught up the anime, HAVEN'T read the manga past the newest season

Naruto/ Naruto Shippuden - completed the anime, completed the manga, completed all the movies

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Wind Breaker - Caught up with the anime, HAVEN'T read the manga past the new season

Mo Dao Zu Shi - caught up with the Anime, completed the novels

Tian Guan Ci Fu - caught up with the anime, caught up with the Manhua, HAVEN'T read the novels

[sleepysnk]

request: madara takes a dip in a secluded lake everyday (naked) in the woods and one day reader somehow discovers it by accident and sees him walk out of the water in all his glory and now she comes to peep on him everyday but little does she know that madara is aware of her perversions and one day it culminates in some steamy sex in the forest

a/n: okay, ngl, this request had me like 😏, so it was definitely fun to write. thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy :) this was lengthy so bare with me!

pairings: madara uchiha x fem!reader

warnings: canonverse, nsfw, smut, peeping reader, rough sex, public sex (they’re in the forest so), creampie, oral sex f!receiving, overstimulation, praising.

The Lake ft. Madara Uchiha

The sound of birds singing and flying through the tall jade-colored trees made you feel very calm. There was the faint hint of wood lingering through the air, and occasionally, there was a gust of wind that would blow the leaves around the atmosphere.

It was a mild spring afternoon. The sun was basking its rays through the forest just enough to where it wasn’t that hot. There were only a few puffy clouds in the sky, but other than that, the weather was perfect.

You were taking your daily walk through the forest near your village. It was an activity you always found yourself doing whenever you felt bored, plus, it gave you some time to admire the beauties of nature. You found that being outdoors made you relaxed. It also helped you get away from all of the stressors in your life. Even if it was a little while, it assisted you.

You also did a lot of thinking while you strolled around the tree-covered landscape.

Sometimes you found yourself zoning out while walking. You couldn’t help it, but the area was quiet and it was comfortable. It was the perfect environment for you, and that’s why you left as much as you could.

As you walked, your ears perked at the distant sound of what sounded like a tide.

Your eyebrows knitted from the noise. The forest area you were now in seemed a bit unfamiliar, which was odd, because you knew it like that back of your hand. Though, it didn’t frighten you, because you knew how to get back without hassle. If not, someone would come looking for you.

You turned to head in the direction of the noise. As you walked, the trees began to clear, and it revealed a lake that was the perfect color indigo. The suns light blanketed its surface, revealing the ripples of water. Rocks encircled the water, making it seem like an outline. You thought it was very beautiful, and you were surprised that you missed a spot like this.

You couldn’t help but stare for a little while. You noted the location so you could come back there another time. It was a nice spot, and you wanted to take advantage of the stunning spot before you.

Just as you were about to leave, you heard the sound of a twig snapping. It made every cell in your body freeze, and you went into full on flight or fight mode. You weren’t sure what or who made the noise. It could be anything, and you didn’t want to figure out what it was. Either way, it could be bad.

Your family always warned you to be careful before you left into the forest. Although you’ve lived in a pretty peaceful village, there was always that slim possibility of a bandit or a wild animal looking for trouble. You knew how to fight for yourself, but you didn’t feel exactly the most confident in that moment.

You decided to duck down behind a bush that was just in front of the lake. Your eyes scanned the area for what could possibly be lurking around the water. You hoped those stupid rumors about a lake monster weren’t true. Your parents loved scaring you with those stories as a kid, and right now you were hoping they were just fake.

A chill went down your spine when you heard the sound of splashing coming from the lake. You tried your best to stay hidden behind the green bush, hoping that whatever was there would pass you and leave you be.

You tried to see what was happening through the openings between the leaves. Your eyes landed on a figure, specifically a person, coming out of the body of water.

As they grew closer, your eyes grew wide from the sight of the person. You quickly realized that the person was a man, and he was completely naked. His bare skin was out in the open.

The sight of this man made your cheeks burn with embarrassment and bashfulness. He had hair that was almost mane-like. It was jet-black and it trailed down towards the center of his backside. It clung to his spine from the water, and droplets of water dripped from the ends.

His body was one that seemed like it was sculpted from the heavens. He had muscles carved from years of working out, veins that outlined through his skin, and a tall physique that was enough to make any man cower in their pants. There was a thick v-line that made your brows raise, and your eyes couldn’t help but travel below that line to where his shaft was sitting. He had to be the biggest you’ve ever seen. Needless to say, he was a very very attractive man, and you felt like you were going to explode.

Whoever he was, you hadn’t seen him before in your village. He must have been from another place, because you’d easily recognize a face that like that if you were to come across him.

You tried your best to stay still. If he caught you, you didn’t know what he might do. What if he thought you were creeping on him? If that were the case, you’d want to disappear off the face of the planet. The man seemed extremely intimidating as well. He was the type to probably crush your skull if you dared to fight with him.

Thankfully, he didn’t seem to notice you, because he headed in the opposite direction of you. He seemed distracted by something else, so you figured you’d take that opportunity to exit the area. You didn’t want to stay longer than you needed to be. You were already cutting it close by getting this close to the guy without getting caught.

Standing up slowly, you retreated in the direction you came from. You were quick on your feet, but careful to not bring attention to yourself.

It took a bit of time, but you reached the path that led back to your village. You were relieved that you were out of that situation, but you were also interested by the man in the lake. You hadn’t seen him, and his presence had piqued your curiosity.

You knew it was risky, but you wanted to see him again.

Maybe you could find out things about him, but you needed to avoid being seen by him.

-

For the next few days, you went on your usual walks in the forest. You’d always leave at the same time, and come back just before it got dark.

The only difference was you took a different route.

Every time you left your village, you’d go to the lake where you saw that man. To your surprise, he was always there at the same time you were. Either he was dipping into the cool blue water, or he was getting out and heading back to wherever he came from. You usually got the view, and you were never disappointed.

You had to admit, you felt kind of bad for watching him like that. He was just trying to enjoy his time in the water, and he didn’t even notice there was a person watching him. You knew it was wrong to be doing such lewd activities, but you couldn’t resist. There was just something about him that you wanted to see more of. Maybe one day you’d gain the courage to speak to him, but, for the time being, you chose to keep your distance.

Today was no different, you left your village at the same time, and went to the lake.

When you arrived, you got down in your usual spot behind the bushes. There was a perfect view for you to see the man.

But, something was off about the scene before you.

The man wasn’t there this time. It was out of the ordinary, because he usually arrived or departed at the same time you’d come to the lake. Not seeing him was making you feel disappointed. You wondered if he wasn’t coming that day, or maybe he didn’t plan on stopping by. It’d be an annoyance to you if you had to walk back home without seeing him.

So, you decided to wait there.

Five minutes passed, then ten, then almost half an hour went by. There was no sign of the man. The sun was already heading in the direction of setting, so you figured you’d depart for the evening. You didn’t want to walk through the dark by yourself.

You let out a breath before sitting up. You’d probably go home and forget about this anyway. There was always the next day as well.

“So, you really thought I wouldn’t catch you here?”

Every hair on your body stood up as a deep voice bellowed behind you. You could feel the goosebumps forming on your skin, and absolute shock taking over your body. You wanted to drop to the floor and disappear.

Swallowing thickly, you turned your body to face the person behind you. Your eyes grew wide when you saw the man you had been watching for days standing right in front of you. He had his arms crossed, and his head was cocked to the side with this shit-eating grin displayed on his features.

Your mouth went completely dry. It felt as if you were frozen in fear, and you didn’t know what to do. You couldn’t deny what you were doing. You were sitting in a bush by a lake he always went to. There was no way you’d be getting out of this one.

“U-Um.. I was.. uh..” you stuttered, struggling to find the words. You honestly had nothing to say. Being honest, nothing you’d come up with would be okay.

The man before you sighed in annoyance. “You’ve been watching me for days, and this is all you have to say? I figured you’d have something more, considering how bold you were to come watch me every day,” he looked down at you with this dark piercing eyes that made you shiver.

One thing that stood out to you was his mentioning of days. The horror soon came over you when you realized that this man knew you were watching him this entire time. He was completely aware of your actions, and, yet, he said absolutely nothing.

You thought you were secretive. You always slipped in and out without being seen. Did he see you one day when you were arriving? You honestly couldn’t think of a time where he could have seen you.

“Y-You.. saw me?” you blinked in disbelief.

The man let out a low chuckle which rumbled in his throat. “My dear.. you made it painfully obvious. In case you haven’t noticed, I’m one of the greatest shinobi in all of this land. Nothing gets past my eyes, and you weren’t an exception,” he replied, “I felt your presence coming from miles away. You weren’t secretive at all,”

Embarrassment rushed onto your features. He knew you were coming before you even got there? How could you be so stupid!

He also mentioned that he was a shinobi. You instantly knew he was a leaf ninja, because that was the only close village nearby. You couldn’t believe that you had been caught so easily. You were under his radar for days, and you didn’t even know it yourself.

“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to c-come off as a creep.. please forgive me..” you looked down at the ground, avoiding his gaze.

The man eyed you where you were standing. He knew you were being sincere. Hell, he hadn’t seen you before in his life, so he wasn’t about to punish you for it. He had another idea in mind, and he hoped that you’d be in for it.

He cleared his throat before speaking. “Your actions were lewd.. I never thought a woman would spy on a man just trying to take a dip in a lake, but nothing surprises me anymore,” he shrugged his shoulders, “But.. I have something to propose, if you’d like to hear,”

Your head lifted immediately, you were hoping he’d let you off the hook. He was even more intimidating up close. He was so.. big and huge compared to other men you’ve been around. Plus, you’ve seen him fully naked, so you know what else is big.

“And that is?” you raised your eyebrows in curiosity.

Your eyes traveled to his fingers which were untying the knot in his robe. You could feel the heat forming on your cheeks again.

“You’ve watched me for days, so there’s clearly something you like about me..” he stepped closer to you, “Tell me.. what did you do when you got home after watching me?”

All of the words in your brain were suddenly scrambled. You couldn’t think straight, his voice was so deep and low. It made you press your thighs together. He was trying to get something out of you, and you were struggling to pull away from that.

You looked up at him nervously. “Nothing.. I just returned and acted as if I never saw you..” you replied.

A breath escaped your lips when you felt his hand grab at your chin. He leaned closely into your ear. “Is that so..? You’re telling me you never once fingered yourself to thought of me fucking you..? Because, my dear, I find that quite hard to believe. Considering how hot your skin is right now.. I think you’re aroused by me, am I wrong..?” he smirked.

You were like putty in his hands. Your body was betraying you at this point, because all you could feel was the slick collecting in your panties. You desperately wanted to lean into him, and let him take you.

“Y-You’re not wrong..” you spoke, your voice coming out almost like a squeak.

The man chuckled before looking over you with lust-filled orbs. His left hand went to trail down your shirt towards your waist. It seemed like he was studying you, searching for what his next move could be. Meanwhile, you were trying your best to compose yourself.

There hasn’t been a man in your life that’s touched you like he did. The feelings you were having were unlike the previous ones you’ve had with other men. He was different in every aspect. You wondered if this was the reason why you were so drawn into him the first time you saw him.

“Such a pretty young lady.. you’re so beautiful..” he swirled his thumb onto the swell of your cheek, “Tell me, sweet girl, do you want me to show you how good I can make you feel..?”

All your brain was screaming was yes. You were silently praying nobody from your village would come and find you, because you weren’t about to let this opportunity slip by.

“Yes.. please,” you looked up at him with desperation in your eyes.

He smirked, clicking his tongue in the process. “Good.. and if, at any point, you’d like to stop, please say the word. I’ll only continue with your consent,” he stepped towards you so your bodies were now inches apart.

“Wait,”

He paused, humming in response to your request.

“At least tell me your name,” you looked away from him, fearing that the question might have been foolish.

The man turned your face so you were now looking at him again. “Madara Uchiha.. I want you to remember my name forever..” he said, “And yours?”

“(Y/N)..” you blinked, staring at him in awe.

Madara placed his hand behind your waist, bringing you closer to his body. “Well, (Y/N), shall we get started..?” he inquired, raising an eyebrow at you.

You nodded, “Yes..”

Before you knew it, his lips were on yours. A deep, warm kiss was shared between you both, and it felt amazing.

His lips were soft and warm. They weren’t too big, they were just right, and it felt so good to be kissing him. You never imagined you’d have this moment with him. You planned on living through this like it was your last day on Earth.

Madara’s kisses began to become more rough. His hands started to squeeze and pinch at your outfit, and he’d occasionally grope at your ass.

All of his touches were making you feel extremely aroused. The butterflies in your stomach were swarming, and your pussy was aching to be touched. You were throbbing for him, and you craved him more than you thought you would.

A gasp erupted from your throat when your back was shoved against a tree. Madara’s bulge was then pressed against your belly, which surprised you. He felt so much bigger when he was hard.

The kiss was broken between you two. You both were gasping for air, and saliva covered your lips. Madara took the open opportunity to attack your neck. He licked and grazed his teeth along your skin, causing you to let out a soft whimper. You could feel him biting at your soft flesh. You knew that was going to leave a mark later.

His tongue swiped over your sweet spot, causing your hips to involuntarily buck towards him. Madara smirked against you from your actions.

“So desperate..” he groaned, “I like you already.. I can’t wait to taste and be inside of you..”

You yelped when his teeth bit at your sweet spot. Your head fell backwards from the pleasure.

“Forgive me for being rough.. but you’re addicting..” he licked at your neck once again, “I want nothing more than to ruin you..”

Your hands went to his shoulders. You could feel his muscles flexing beneath the silk of his robe. “R-Ruin me, Madara, please..” you begged, placing his hand near the heat between your legs.

Madara’s cock twitched inside of his robe. The sound of your voice begging for him to fuck you was enough to make him harder than a rock. He was going to have so much fun with you. His body was struggling to not act on its own and tear all of your clothes off.

He laughed, “I’ll grant every single one of your desires..” he said, “I’ll leave you more than satisfied..”

Madara then began to slowly go down on your body. His lips kissed at the valley between your breasts, then towards your navel, and, finally, he stopped at the area where your throbbing cunt sat.

You watched him lift up your skirt, so your lower half was now fully exposed. Your face burned when you saw him staring directly at your soaked underwear. Madara felt his cock twitch again when he saw how wet you were. The fabric was completely ruined from your slick. He couldn’t wait to taste you, because he knew how great you’d taste.

“May I?” he looked up at you as his fingers hooked around the hem of your underwear.

You nodded your head eagerly. “Yes..” you replied instantly.

Madara dragged your panties down your legs. He then placed them in the pocket of his robe, so they wouldn’t get lost. He looked up at your soaking pussy. His mouth practically watered at the sight of it. He was going to absolutely ruin you tonight.

He parted your legs a bit so he could get better access to you. He licked his lips before leaning in to swipe his tongue over your center. You moaned when he made contact with your cunt. It was so wet and warm.

Madara began to go a bit faster. He placed his hands on your thighs, and he’d occasionally squeeze the plush as he ate you out. The taste of your pussy surrounded his tongue, and he enjoyed every drop of it. You had to be one of the best women he’s ever tasted.

“M-Madara! Right there!” you dug your nails into his scalp as he tongue buried into your cunt. You could feel him exploring every inch of you. He’d run his tongue over the most sensitive parts, and it was making you feel immense amounts of pleasure.

Calling out his name was only encouraging Madara to go faster. He placed one of your legs on his shoulders, causing you to grip his hair a bit harder. This gave him an even greater access to you. He even decided to tease you by poking the tip of his tongue near your hole.

He pulled away suddenly, which made you whine in desperation. He looked up at you with slick covering his lips and chin. It was a very lewd sight, but nonetheless did it turn you on even more.

“You taste so fucking good.. where have you been all of my life?” he stuck his tongue out to lick some of your wetness off of his bottom lip.

Before you could respond, Madara buried his mouth back into your pussy. This time, his pace was more relentless. He kept rubbing your bead with his tongue, and he squeezed your thighs a bit harder this time.

You felt your thighs beginning to shake, and your knees were becoming weak. The pit in your stomach was growing hotter, and your mind was becoming foggy. You were so close to your orgasm.

“M-Madara.. I’m gonna cum..” you whimpered, looking down at him with desperate eyes.

He hummed against your clit, causing vibrations to be sent along your nerves. You let out a loud cry of pleasure from the sensation. This was like something you’ve never felt before. He asked you where you had been all his life, but the true question was where the hell was he all of your life?

Madara could tell by your body language and your facial expression that you were close, but he couldn’t let you cum yet.

He pulled away from your cunt. You furrowed your eyebrows from his sudden retraction. You feared he was going to leave you like that, because if he did, you’d have some issues to deal with.

Madara stood up, leaning over your face before capturing your lips. You could taste yourself all over his lips and tongue. As he kissed you slowly, he placed his hand around the base of your throat. It wasn’t a tight grip, but it was a firm enough to where you couldn’t move away from him.

He pulled away, looking at you with a seductive expression. “Are you ready..? Because I’m more than ready to fuck you..” he licked his lips while speaking to you.

You shook your head instantly. “Yes.. god, yes.. I want you so bad, Madara,” you said.

Madara looked down to open up his robe. His cock sprang out, the tip was leaking pre-cum and he seemed more turned on than you were. Part of you was wondering how he was that large. You couldn’t believe he was that big while he was hard. Even while soft it seemed quite big.

He brushed off his robe and tossed it behind you. He then spread your legs apart. Your pussy was practically dripping again, and he loved seeing that sight.

Madara took the tip of his cock and began to brush it against your clit. You moaned from the contact. The tip was so warm, and it felt like heaven against your throbbing center. He was teasing you, and you weren’t exactly the most patient. You had been waiting for this moment all night, and it was just one slip away. You’d be damned if he took longer than he needed.

“P-Please.. please fuck me already,” you begged, pushing your hips closer towards his cock.

Madara looked at you, “I love hearing your voice begging for me like that.. don’t worry, I’ll fuck you and make sure you’re satisfied, baby..”

Without warning, Madara inserted himself inside of you. It took you by surprise, because once he entered you, you could really feel how big he was.

The tip of his cock touched and kissed at all of the sweet spots inside of you. He was making you feel extremely full, and he was stretching your hole to its limit. You could barely handle it. You knew he’d be big, but with his cock being inside of you, you knew he was the biggest person you’ve been with.

“So fucking tight..” Madara squeezed his eyes shut as your walls hugged his cock. He hadn’t felt something like that in a long time. It almost was like your pussy was made for him with how nicely your gummy walls were sucking him in. He had to hold back from completely tearing you apart.

Cries and moans began to fall from your lips as he slowly thrusted into you. Every time he moved, there was a wave of pleasure that felt so euphoric you could cry from how amazing it was.

“Oh my god! ‘Feels so good..” you squeezed his shoulders tightly. You could feel your legs already becoming weak. If you didn’t hold on, you’d probably fall over.

Madara began to pick up the pace. He had this tight grip on your thigh that would for sure bruise later on, but he didn’t care.

His eyes flickered from your weeping cunt to your face. He wanted to make sure there weren’t any signs of discomfort, but your face showed the opposite. You looked so fucking sexy, and it was such a turn on for him. Despite looking fucked out, you made him only want to fuck you harder.

“That’s it, baby, tell this whole fucking forest how good I’m fucking you..” his head fell back as the pleasure continued.

Your nails dug into the skin of his shoulders. It was so hard for you to think clearly. You felt like you were going to pass out from the pleasure.

You watched with heavy eyes as Madara readjusted his position. He angled his hips upward, and began to fuck you again. This time, his tip was hitting directly against your g-spot which made your vision turn white. The pleasure this time was even greater than before, and you were melting.

It was too much, you hadn’t felt or experienced feelings like this in your life. You didn’t want it to stop, fuck, if it stopped you would probably go insane. He was intoxicating, the sex you were having was addicting. You could feel yourself getting lost with him. All you wanted was for him to fuck you into oblivion.

“Just like that! Right there!” you whined, “Fuck.. fuck, it’s so good!”

Madara grabbed your face suddenly, pulling you in for a rough kiss. He was more aggressive this time. He used his teeth to grab at your bottom lip, begging for you to open up so he could dart his tongue in your mouth.

You gave in, parting your mouth just a little so he could slip into your mouth. His tongue explored your mouth, causing smacking sounds to come from your lips. Your teeth clashed together from how rough he was being. You could barely keep up, but you tried for your own sake.

Madara pressed his forehead against yours, your lips now inches apart. Saliva covered your mouths, and pants came from deep in your lungs.

“I want you to look me in the eyes when I fuck you..” he said, “Can you do that for me..?”

Almost instantly, you nodded your head, giving your approval.

Madara then began to thrust into you at a relentless pace. The sound of skin slapping filled the air. His balls were also hitting against your clit, which doubled the pleasure you were receiving. You could barely contain the noises you were making.

Your eyes went wide when Madara picked up one of your legs, pressing you flat against the tree. He was practically holding your body in his hands. Your chests were touching each other, and you couldn’t help but place your arms around his neck while he pounded into you.

Your head fell against his shoulder from the pleasure. You could feel the knot in your stomach threatening to break at any moment. All you wanted was for him to make you cum. It was going to be a hard orgasm. You could feel it deep in your gut, but you didn’t give two shits.

Madara felt your walls beginning to slowly tighten around his dick. He couldn’t wait to make you cum. He knew your orgasm would be a good one, because he was the one making it happen.

“Gonna cum.. Madara..” you whimpered, tugging on the strands of his dark hair.

He squeezed your hips tightly, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He needed to last just a bit longer. Madara wanted to feel you cum before he did. He knew it’d be a struggle, but he wanted to make it happen no matter what.

“Cum all over my cock.. you’ve been such a good girl for me,” he whispered, nibbling at the shell of your ear.

After about two more thrusts, your walls clenched around Madara’s cock. A loud moan suddenly came from your mouth from your orgasm washing over you. You were a shaking mess, and everything turned to white.

Madara could feel your pussy creaming around him. He saw your arousal covering his shaft, making him only more encouraged to finish himself off.

He kissed at your cheeks, noticing how tired you seemed now. “Good girl.. you took me so well..” he smirked, “Where do you want my cum, sweet girl?”

Even through your clouded mind, you knew exactly where you wanted him to cum. You wanted all of him inside of your hole. You didn’t care if you had to walk home with it leaking down your thigh. All that mattered was that you were filled with his seed.

“I-Inside.. please, cum inside of me..” you pleaded, looking at him with that same desperate look from before.

Madara felt his cock twitch from the sound of your words, but nonetheless he was going to fulfill your request. “Very well..” he then began to thrust into you again, causing you to cry out from overstimulation.

He used his thumb to play with your clit. You were trying your best to take it, but you were struggling. Your body felt like it was on fire, and Madara wasn’t putting out your flame. He only kept encouraging it by playing with you.

As he thrusted, all he could think about was his cum filling your sweet pussy. His thick white seed staying in your cunt while you walked home made him so turned on that he activated his sharingan without even noticing. He didn’t mean to, it took him by surprise that it turned on.

Suddenly, his orgasm hit him, and it hit him hard.

Thick white ropes of cum filled your pussy, covering your walls. You whined when you felt the sensation down below. It made you feel even more filled than you already were.

“Fuck.. yeah.. take all of my cum..” he let out a breath, smirking at feeling of your walls twitching around him.

For a few moments, the two of you stayed in that position. Madara feared his cum would leak out, and he didn’t want that to happen. You were also too tired to move, so you needed a minute before you could actually stand on your own without falling over.

In your mind, you knew this was some of the best sex you’ve had in a while. The things Madara made you feel were like no other, and you didn’t think you’d experience that again with another man. Being honest, you wished you could relive this moment all over again, because you knew after this you’d probably never see each other again.

“Will you make it home safely?” he finally spoke, breaking the silence between you both.

You honestly forgot that it was now nightfall. The moon above you was bright and full, and the stars were twinkling like glitter on a black canvas. You weren’t sure what lied out there in the dark, but you knew you’d be fine.

“Yeah.. I think I should,” you went to place your feet on the ground, using Madara’s shoulders for support.

He nodded his head, watching as you fixed yourself. To him, you were one of the most beautiful women he’s ever seen. He feared that leaving you alone out here would be rude, and, as a man, he should make sure you made it home safely.

Madara grabbed his robe which was discarded on top of a bush. He placed it around his body, making sure that his body was clean. The two of you were both sweating, despite it being a cool spring evening. He’d have to take a shower once he got back home, or else there’d be suspicions.

“Will I ever see you again..?”

Your voice came out soft. It took Madara by surprise, and he could feel this tug in his heart. Truthfully, he wanted to see you again as well.

He walked over to you, cupping your cheek with his palm. “I can promise you that this won’t be the last time you’ll be seeing me,” he smiled, leaning down to peck your lips.

You felt your heart jump inside of your chest at the sound of that. You watched him walk into the opposite direction of you.

Who knew a trip to the lake would lead to something like this?

[jordyn-degas]

Forget-me-not

Characters: Shikamaru Nara x fem! reader

Additional: Ino Yamanaka; Sakura Haruno; Naruto Uzumaki; Kakashi Hatake; brief appearance & mentions: Shikaku Nara; Inoichi Yamanaka; Rock Lee; Tenten; Temari; Kiba; Choji

Warnings: characters are 19+; implied cheating; angst and a little bit of fluff; soft smut;

💀 NSFW! Minors DNI! 💀

Mood 🎧 SHAED & ZAYN - Trampoline

"Wait if I'm on fire How am I so deep in love? When I dream of dying I never feel so loved"

Final words of two fathers passing on their legacy to their beloved children, voices resounding into the minds of all too young to handle such pain teenagers. When it was discovered who was behind the master plans capable of holding off Obito and Madara Uchiha, the Ten Tailed Beast was mercilessly instructed to completely destroy the Intelligence Center in which Shikaku Nara and Inoichi Yamanaka have been tailoring each strategy brilliantly.

“You know what you have to do.” Shikaku’s voice boomed into your mind for one last time.

Breath choked out, scrambling to find an exit out of strained lungs in a series of unfortunate events, your left hand balled up in a tight fist, nails shedding crescent moons into the skin while the right one began the mission you were entrusted with. Jaw clenched with a loud crack, lips shut into a thin line that accompanied a pair of pulsating eyes with anger, pain and determination setting them ablaze, knowing it was the time to be the much needed voice of reason. Fingers intertwined with others rapidly, pressing into the backhand of a tensed and broken Shikamaru Nara.

“Shikamaru.” you said as flatly as possible, the last thing the boy needed being your sadness and pity. “It’s your turn.”

“As if.” Shikamaru spat, clenching his jaw and tightening his grip on your hand.

“Listen to me.” you followed with the gaze set on a specific person. “See that idiot?

“Yes.” Shikamaru replied as you both looked at Naruto Uzumaki.

“Great leaders do not wage wars aimlessly and make decisions on their own.” you said with a determined smile. “They rely on the guidance of the most trusted, most intelligent and capable of them all.”

“Y/N ..” Shikamaru sighed, eyes now trailing one of those powerful facial expressions of yours that always instilled in him the idea that he was, indeed, the best of them all.

“What do you say, Nara?” you asked, head lazily tilting to the side to meet his gaze with a smile. “Ready to show them what Konoha’s best strategist can do?”

Shikamaru has always asked himself how can you be of such pure confidence, running on a determination that most have lost by now, recharging through absorbing the hopes of others and passing it to him with a simple touch.

You had walked into his life with an arrogant smirk, a snide remark and a wink when the Raikage decided to send you to Konoha for war preparations. Gods, he could not stand you back then and neither did you. Always at each other’s throats under sharp replies and rude comments meant to graze the thick skins you both were possessing. Shikamaru could not understand for the life of him how your entire character cast a shadow of intrigue and attractiveness he found alluring. Days grew shorter, nights became longer hunched over desks, conversation flowing in with an ease he never had with anyone else. Tides shifted as your fingers would ghost over his arms or shoulders, becoming even more frequent when he would allow his hand to innocently press on the small of your back. Melodic laughs singing praises of a good time would jolt Shikamaru’s heart into erratic heartbeats whenever you found him amusing. He grew to care for you, to seek your company in days where he would simply want to lay with you on the abundant grass of Konoha, into the shadows of emerald green trees under the scorching sun. You knew how to mold on his laidback, quiet personality, peacefully laying on your side and watching him think deeply, zoning out into the depths of his intellect.

“I like you.” you said softly, bluntness recoiling off the tip of your tongue.

“What changed?” Shikamaru asked to test a confession with two sides of interpretation, him choosing to believe the most innocent rather than the one he truly wanted.

“I did.” you replied with a small frown, ripping off a bit of grass at the sudden realization of your confession, in between your fingers a Forget-me-not flower of a bright white. “Coming here was not what I had expected.”

“Hm.” Shikamaru hummed knowing the person you were when your form leaned against the doorframe of his office and the person you were now while laying next to him. “I like you too.”

“What changed?” you asked with a smirk that had the Nara boy turn his head to meet your playful gaze.

“I did.” Shikamaru replied by studying the softened features of your face. “Having you here was not what I had expected.”

The short memory flashed before his eyes as your hand slowly slid out of his. Shikamaru’s hand clenched around nothing, a shiver running down his spine, tensed back snapping violently under the pressure watching you take a step forward, ready to fight for a hope that seemed nowhere to be found. Forehead protector being secured around your right arm, you wrapped steady fingers into the pile of hair and swiftly pulled it up, tying it into a high ponytail as your muscles flexed under the strength exerted into the motion.

“Y/N.” Shikamaru spoke, hiding with an unmeasured skill the fear gripping his heart at the simple thought of how you might not see each other after all is said and done.

“I know.” you replied, head turning slightly to the right as you smiled melancholically over the shoulder. “Ino.”

“Yes.” Ino Yamanka followed as she snapped out of the suffocating pain of losing her father.

“Take care of him, will you?” you asked, looking forward for them to not see the tears bubbling into your eyes with the same burning fear Shikamaru carried.

“I will.” Ino nodded with a small smile, noticing Shikamaru’s lost gaze on you, lips parted as they held back unspoken words.

“Now ..” you raised the tonality of your voice, hands grasping the waist tightly. “I will meet you on the other side.”

“Just ..” Shikamaru said clenching his jaw lightly before calming himself down as he could not focus on the trying feelings in such dire moments. “.. be careful.”

In that moment, you managed to offer him what was needed to move forward, that specific laugh you only had when with him under Konoha’s bright blue sky. Thin threads of past and present intertwined with all of the pain, the determination you managed to instill in him. Losing sight of the girl that meant much more than Shikamaru would ever care to admit, his focus recharged as Shogi pieces moved across the battlefield. He was ready.

2 years later

Stillness entrapped your mind and body, blatant emotions stemmed out of nervousness and anticipation erupting at the very core of your being as you sat in the middle of the Hokage’s office.

“Lord Sixth.” you bowed your head slightly.

“I’m still Kakashi Hatake.” the silver haired chuckled at your ceremonious tonality.

“You are.” you raised an eyebrow. “But with a title.”

“Fair enough.” Kakashi sighed knowing he could never win with you. “The Raikage has detached you to our village indefinitely from what I have been informed.”

“That is right.” you nodded, placing a stack of folders on the heavy wooden desk. “We have managed to identify multiple cells formed from followers that preach and believe in Madara’s dream.”

“As we did.” Kakashi frowned, taking one of the folders and opening it flat in front of him.

“I have already dispatched multiple teams to search and monitor various followers until further notice.” you replied sternly. “They are awaiting the results of our cooperation in hopes of a plan to capture them.”

“Absolutely.” Kakashi nodded. “Do you mind waiting for my advisor? He is bringing over our files and we can proceed swiftly with developing a plan.”

“Not at all.” you said with a small smile. “Found a good advisor after the war?”

“Yes, I did.” Kakashi replied, eyeing you with a gaze that suddenly shifted the air which you found oddly suspicious.

“How is Naruto?” you followed by brushing off the weird energy brought upon the subject. “And the others?”

“I thought the war would calm him do ..” Kakashi began to speak but was interrupted by a knock. “Come in.”

“Man, these are heavy.” Shikamaru said completely fed up with all the carrying.

Kakashi watched your sudden change in demeanor as your lips parted slightly, a quiet sigh being breathed out sharply and imperceptible to the untrained ear, hands twitching once before gripping each other in the front to hide the obvious nervousness accompanied suddenly dilated pupils into the bright sun. He hid a knowing smile behind the infamous mask, well aware as much as others at what Shikamaru meant to you. Vice versa, the scene was heartbreaking and heartwarming at the same time, Shikamaru dropping the files next to yours without realizing right away who he was standing next to. When his gaze slapped your cheeks, he stilled. Two years later and it was as if not even a single day brushed over your figure, as if time decided to spare you of aging and growing with an all too smooth skin, even more so than the last time he saw you. Shikamaru swallowed, maintaining his all too unbothered demeanor all the way through looking at you, hiding perfectly under a mask of boredom all the emotions that tried him.

“Advisor, ha?” you asked, not tearing your gaze from Kakashi that seemed to be awfully pleased with this encounter. “You did well.”

“Says the world’s most renowned Hunter-nin.” he replied, turning his eyes to Kakashi as well. “Five Madara cells in 48 hours.”

“Six.” you said with a smirk. “As of this morning.”

Kakashi chuckles, your capability of impressing him and everyone else not at all surprising. He knew since the moment you stepped into Konoha that you were a force of nature, of a surgical precision that put even him to shame and that is how you have grown on the, now, Sixth Hokage. The definition of a younger self Kakashi left behind was deeply imprinted into your whole being and posture.

“I will let you to it.” you said cutting to the suffocating silence sharply. “Call upon me once the files have been reviewed and we can start on a strategy.”

“Thank you.” Kakashi said, tapping lightly on the stack of folders.

“My pleasure, Lord Sixth.” you replied with a nod and a smile before turning to Shikamaru. “Nara.”

Turning on your heels swiftly, body and mind calmly guiding you out of the office, keeping up the confidence in your walk until the door closes shut. Uneven, shaky breaths erupted from the back of your lungs, erratic heartbeats plummeting into a definite flatline as your back rested against the nearby wall. It was not at all surprising that the boy plaguing your mind at day and dreams at night was here. However, you were not prepared to run into him so quickly and to be the Hokage’s Advisor, even with all the wits and intellect he possessed. Truth to be told, he was the only person that could break through the hardened, arrogant façade that graced your features. A single gaze and he had you almost crumbling under the scrutinizing eyes of the Hokage. Taking such a deep breath it had you dizzy, a most painful memory emerged from the deep fog you cast over that part of your life.

“I have to return.” you said leaning against the tree as the war had ended, everyone freed from the painful perfection of a reality injected by the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

“Now?” Shikamaru asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes.” you nodded. “I am not to stay back but to return to the village and assign order upon the Raikage’s return as per his instructions.”

“Understood.” Shikamaru replied knowing very well how the chain of command works, how at such a young age you were indispensable to your village and Raikage. “Well, then ..”

“I-I’m sorry.” you uttered, head shifting to the side as your gaze met a flower untouched by the scorching hate of the war, petals dancing with the short gust of wind that rushed through the woods in which you two stood hidden from the world.

Shikamaru wished for this moment to not be prolonged more than necessary as it was causing enough heartburn with your confession of return. He was well aware of what that entitled as the chances of seeing you again anytime soon were crushed under the weight of being parted indefinitely. You saw how his lazy posture tensed out of a sudden, arm tensing with his fingers digging into the material of the damaged flak vest. Breaking all bonds you have tied your emotions with, unlocking the mercilessly caged heart under a want that triumphed over anything else. Your hand slowly raised, elbow bent slightly in fear as you began to reach for him, shaking under the pressure. Fingers clasped the air before releasing it, hand clenching around nothing and, against your better judgment, you began pulling back under Shikamaru’s blank expression, his eyes entrapping yours.

Heartache and pain clutched at your heart seeing how you could not read him anymore, not the way you used and loved to, how he could impeccably block emotions as if it was a second nature. Gaze falling to the ground, steps shifted into the dirt and grass as they approached you lazily, the sound of a zipper running loose having you sigh. Warm fingers wrapped around the coldness of your wrist, pulled to meet a chest in which thumping heartbeats could be easily felt. Palm cupping your feverish cheek, a tingling sensation pinching it as it was pushed for your eyes to meet the ones you knew cannot be forgotten. Under the crown of the tree you chose to lean against, leaves shuffled from the careful touch of a chilly wind, shivers overcoming your tired body while getting lost into the gaze and touch of the boy you fell in love with. As if the Gods decided upon a parting gift for you, Shikamaru’s lips brushed against yours, warmth spilling against them and you melted without a second thought. Entrapping every sense that grounded you to reality, he captured your chapped lips into the kiss both have yearned for, succumbing to a harmonious dance of softness and want. Tears spilled out of your closed eyes, his thumbs carefully catching them so as to not waste the love that carried them. Shikamaru knew and could feel how much he meant for you as it mirrored perfectly the feelings he so adamantly tried to ignore for the longest time, plaguing a spacious mind trained on intelligence and seriousness. However, he could not deny you of such want, could not deny himself of such desire, with every movement of your lips against his, Shikamaru bolting shut the door that was once opened and led to his heart. Pulling himself back, you immediately saw the change in demeanor, gaze avoiding yours as the last finger trailed along your jaw until it left your face and presence. Steps being taken back, hands shoved into the pockets of dirty pants, Shikamaru left. You gasped for air, fingers running across the freshly kissed lips before turning in the opposite direction. A last glance at the bright white flower that bore witness to a silent confession, you realized it was a Forget-me-not. Wiping off the last of tears, you took the long road home.

“Oi, Y/N!” Naruto called as you walked on one of the busy streets of Konoha.

“Naruto?” your voice tangled in surprise as the blonde rushed up to you.

“Am I taller or you shorter?” he chuckled as both embraced each other as friends and comrades.

“Very funny.” you laughed pulling back as you always have been shorter, Naruto poking fun at how much aggressiveness could come out of such a small bundle of joy. “Haircut? Suits you well.”

“Really?” Naruto beamed. “I thought so too.”

“Such modesty from the hero of Konoha.” you replied amused.

“We’re all heroes.” he replied, swinging his arm around your shoulders. “Ramen? I want to hear everything you’ve been up to.”

“Please.” you sighed. “I’m starving.”

**

“How was even Naruto the first person to see you after two years?” Ino asked, annoyed while aggressively tapping her fingers against the kitchen table.

“Actually, Kakashi was the first person to see me.” you grinned, annoying her even more.

“Fine!” Ino threw her hands in the air. “The second.”

“Well, the second was actually ..” you said as the smile peeled off instantly. “.. Shikamaru.”

“Oh ..” Ino breathed, annoyance washing away seeing how your eyes were avoiding hers. “How did it go?”

Instead of replying, your gaze met hers, lower lip trembling along with the chin, nostrils flaring up in an attempt to control the wave of emotions. Ino tilted her head, hand working up the wooden surface until it met yours, fingers carefully caressing the skin as she wanted nothing more than to see you smile. Both have easily become the best of friends since you stepped into Konoha years ago, each other’s shoulder to cry on and be yourselves when together.

“I missed him so much.” your voice trembled while touching the lips with a memory of the past. “Standing in that office this morning, I felt as if I couldn’t breathe, as if everything stopped momentarily for me to have a minute next to him.”

“Oh, Y/N.” Ino whispered as tears filled her eyes. “You’re still ..”

“Yes.” you cut her off knowing what she was about to say. “I never stopped. I tried and I couldn’t.”

“Then there is something I have to tell you because I do not want you to find out from someplace else.” Ino said squeezing your hand and you readied yourself based on the look on her face. “Him and Temari are dating.”

Breath was sucked out of your lungs, lips trembling parted in a shock that did not come from the revelation as you always knew Temari had feelings for him, but from the pain that mercilessly tore into you. Squeezing Ino’s hand as hard as possible, you forced the tears to not spill, teeth dipping into the lower lip almost splitting it open. Brain conjured up the memory of that burning and deep kiss you two shared, replacing yourself with the blonde that made her way into his heart, knife twisting deeper into the wound that was left behind.

“Tell me everything.” you breathed, pushing back every single drop of emotion, tilting your head slightly with a cold emptiness into your eyes.

“Don’t.” Ino trapped your hand on the table. “Don’t do that. I know of your capabilities to shut down in the blink of an eye.”

“Ino.” you said flatly. “Tell me everything from the start."

**

Something is off.

Shikamaru replayed these words into his mind over and over again over the course of the past three weeks since you have returned to Konoha. Colors of mornings and nights were not reflecting into your eyes anymore, absorbing each ray of light into the deep end of that hollow void you gazed at him with. There was no longer warmth surrounding you, Shikamaru being met with a coldness so startling it had his blood freeze on numerous occasions. Long gone were the days where he could distract you with a snide remark or joke, all of the words encompassing your work relationship being nothing but professional. It seemed as if you were here but not existing, his presence no longer pulling out the enthralling smile you entrapped him forever.

He pondered many times if you were happy back home, if you found someone that gave you everything, that warmed your bed at night when the stars would bear witness to your peaceful sleep. Was there someone that has claimed your plump lips after he did? Shikamaru could vividly remember, as if it was yesterday and not a day later, the heartwarming, loving and painful kiss you both shared at the end of the war. Your sweet taste still lingered on his lips, feeling even the saltiness of the tears you shed for parting with him.

No, it could not be that. Those big, beautiful eyes that used to be bright were now claimed by complete emptiness and he thought for a moment that it was because of him. As much as Shikamaru wanted to be the man plaguing your dreams and existence, he could not bring himself to cause you such pain.

“Folder 2011.” you said flatly, arm stretching over the desk without even meeting his gaze.

“Here.” Shikamaru replied, purposefully brushing his hand against yours when he placed the leather file into your hand.

Absolutely no reaction, sucked into the coldness you so easily possessed now, whereas in the past a pale blush would warm your cheeks. He was not the person to pry into other people’s businesses but you were not a simple someone to him.

“Y/N.” Shikamaru said and your eyes shot up to him with a raised eyebrow. “Are you alright?”

“Yes.” the reply came almost too quickly which caused him to frown. “Why?”

“You seem different.” Shikamaru said while studying every inch of your face for any kind of sign.

“Coming here was not what I had expected.” you gave him an answer that forced Shikamaru back into a past that seemed too distant to be reached, the reply opening a memory in which you have said this before. “I have to take these to Kakashi.”

Without offering him the chance to say anything else, you made your way out of the office while Shikamaru had his head bowed over the files. He was well aware you knew about Temari since Ino so gracefully informed him about and, after this small interaction that was longer than any you both had since coming back, he knew that was the reason behind your entire demeanor. Your presence conflicted everything he represented, every decision taken so far based on the thinking that he will never see you again after that moment.

“Shikamaru.” Sai walked in, gaze roaming around the office. “Have you seen Y/N?”

“She is with Kakashi.” Shikamaru replied flatly.

“We are all going out tonight.” Sai followed, sensing some kind of tension in the air. “Tell Y/N as well.”

“Will do.” Shikamaru nodded and Sai left the room.

With the door closing, he leaned into the chair and took a deep breath. Temari was also coming tonight. For the first time in his life, Shikamaru wanted to go alone, to not have Temari before your eyes when you were the one supposed to be standing next to him. Man, it's going to be a drag.

**

“What do you mean you’re not coming?” Sakura snorted while rummaging through your closet.

“I still have a lot of cases to review.” you replied, leaning against the bed frame and letting your body relax into the pillows.

“Not tonight!” Ino said from the bathroom while a dress collided with your face.

“Naruto really wants you there.” Sakura said, pulling you off the bed. “This dress right now.”

“Why?” you asked confused while undressing the comfy clothes you’d adopted around the house. “He was over for dinner and didn’t say a word.”

“He always had a soft spot for you.” Sakura replied, raising an eyebrow at you as if you haven't been here for a month. “Also, the three of us talked and were kind of worried.”

“Can you not?” you asked irritatedly while stepping in front of the mirror to see what she picked out for you. “I don’t .. oh!”

In all honesty, you forgot you actually had nice clothes laying around inside the closet. Sakura picked a dark blue sundress with short sleeves that hugged your shoulders perfectly, a pale pink floral design that reminded you of her hair, its length stopping about a palm above your knees. The natural curls of your hair were flowing down your back, a few strands framing your face that was now contoured by a small smile.

“Forget-me-not.” you thought, fingers brushing over the floral pattern.

Naruto leaned against a light pole while waiting for the girls to show up, eyes glued on their friends through the large window of the restaurant. Kiba was in a heated argument with Lee while Ten Ten laughed at them, Choji putting in the order for food and first round of drinks. He was careful to tell them of Y/N’s favorite drink that also had enough alcohol as it was needed for tonight. The blonde’s bright, blue gaze stopped on the other two, Shikamaru having a smirk plastered on his face due to whatever Temari was whispering into his ear. Naruto appreciated the girl deeply but he could not shake the feeling of disrespect he believed Shikamaru exerted tonight. He knew Y/N would be here as everyone was raving about it and the boy could not understand for the life of him why Shikamaru would pull such a stunt. It wasn’t as if no one knew how he truly felt.

“Naruto!” Sakura called and he snapped out of the annoyance he felt.

“Sakura! Ino!” Naruto greeted as his smile spread even wider seeing you. “You came!”

“How couldn’t I?” you replied with a grin, stopping right in front of him. “Hearing you want me here meant that I could not break my favorite boy’s heart.”

“I-I’m your favorite?” Naruto stuttered slightly as a pale blush slapped his cheeks while Sakura and Ino were failing terribly at muffling their laughs.

“Of course you are!” you purred, touching his arm softly. “Am I not your favorite girl?”

“W-Well .. you a-are.” Naruto gulped as his entire body tensed at the touch.

“Don’t get any ideas Uzumaki.” you pulled back, raising an eyebrow at him amused.

“Y/N!” Naruto whined as the girls exploded in a full blown laugh by now. “Why do you always have to be so flirty?”

“You’re making it too easy.” you smiled with a shrug.

“Come here.” he chuckled, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “Stay close to me tonight.”

“Why?” you frowned.

“Stop asking questions.” Ino groaned. “It’s for your own good.”

Brushing off Ino's confusing comment despite wanting to tell her that you are far from a damsel in distress, you wrapped an arm around Naruto's waist as he led you inside. The entire conversation from outside became obvious instantaneously when the first pair of eyes you met were Shikamaru's. It did not matter for a single moment that everyone else was booming with excitement around you, Ten Ten quickly expressed how glad she was that you were finally joining them for a night out after all the previous hard worked weeks. Through hugs and smiles, the both of you kept the eye contact locked, Shikamaru's arm resting around Temari's shoulders, her completely oblivious with the situation, quick to shake your hand.

"We met in the middle of the battle." Temari chuckled. "Not much time to chat then, right?"

"I think we managed to exchange names in between a Jutsu and a few White Zetsu set to kill us." you replied amused, the girl laughing as you found pride in the ability to be civil with someone that did nothing wrong by you, mere jealousy poisoning your heart.

Naruto did not leave your side for a single moment, arm shifting from around the waist to the shoulders and back again, everyone else present tonight catching on what was going on. Except Shikamaru. He was capable of analyzing strategy after strategy, coming up with the best ones, spending countless hours developing them but could not understand for the life of him what was the deal with you and Naruto being so cozy. Naruto was taken last time he checked, watching how he whispered things in your ear that brought out the same laugh and smile he so deeply missed, the same ones he used to pull out of you. Completely thrown off by the small gestures and touches exchanged in between the two of you, Shikamaru's focus shifted more and more as the night went by. Body and gestures set on Temari, senses and eyes set on you, the duplicity of the situation intertwined with yours the moment he caught your lingering gaze. Soft features melting with each movement of your eyes as you were trailing his arm around Temari's shoulders, how his thumb caressed over the article of clothing she was wearing. Sadness pooled into those beautiful eyes, the same one Shikamaru has witnessed the day you two parted ways.

"I need a bit of air." you said to Naruto, worried expression meeting your sad one, mind unable to wipe away the scene of your kiss from two years ago, constantly on repeat. "Don't worry. I'll be back."

"Take this." Naruto said, handing you his jacket. "In case you get colder outside."

"Thank you." you replied with a soft smile, lips placing a quick kiss on his cheek to which he grinned. "Don't get any ideas Uzumaki."

Naruto chuckled seeing how a bit of your usual personality crep back in, Sakura swiftly catching Ino by the wrist when she attempted to follow after you. Walking outside into the night, people passing back and forth towards their homes or to meet their friends as well, you inhaled the chilly air, a feeling of liberation and freedom hitting deeply. It was the moment when you could break down, turning right past the corner of the restaurant, hiding into the darkness of the small way made in between its wall and the fence. No one could see the tears streaming down the cheeks, their hot trails feeling as if burning right through the skin, hands trembling even with Naruto’s jacket covering your cold boy, heartbeats laced with pain carving dents into the tensed ribcage. Sitting in front of the boy you loved for the past three hours, forcing yourself to play the role of a happy girl while he held in his arms another, drained almost all the energy you have saved up in the past few weeks by barely existing, by barely acknowledging his presence in the same room as yours. Fingers fidgeting with the small purse you were carrying, opening the lid from a pack of cigarettes you had from three months ago when the last one was smoked. It was a disgusting, idiotic habit, picked up when you had no one else to talk to, when the loneliness suffocated every bit of your being while searching for a release for all the sadness, anger and frustration. Cigarette filter resting in between your teeth, hand rummaging through the small purse in search for a lighter that seems nowhere to be found.

“Here.” Shikamaru said, firm voice having you jump, teeth sinking into the filter so as to not drop the cigarette.

Metallic sound graced the silence, lighter flicking on with its burning flame as you leaned in, faces illuminated briefly by its light. Hearing the crackling sound at the tip of the cigarette, you pulled back and inhaled deeply, back hitting the concrete wall of the restaurant as Shikamaru extinguished the flame. Exhaling the poisonous smoke, you felt more at ease, his nerve wracking presence not so overwhelming as long as this vice kept pushing it away.

“I had no idea you were smoking.” Shikamaru said, leaning lazily against the fence in front of you.

“Occasionally.” you replied, gaze meeting the star abundant sky in hopes of the tears rolling back in. “This is my first in three months.”

“Stress?” Shikamaru asked, following your lead and lighting up one for himself.

“You could say so.” you answered, smoke being exhaled from two pairs of lungs and intertwining into the cold air.

“Things usually have a way of sorting themselves out.” Shikamaru said, watching you gazing upon the stars, wondering what was going on inside your head, if he was there at all.

“They do, don’t they?” you asked bitterly, lazily raising your hand for the index finger to point at him. “Prime example.”

“Me?” Shikamaru laughed quietly. “As if.”

Chin dropping downwards, your eyes fell from the sky and locked with his, all the tears accumulated into them from the tilting of your head spilled at once, cheeks stained with the undeniably pain that washed past the jawline, trickling down the neck and into the dress. The cigarette in between fingers was long gone, burning itself to the end before falling on the ground, Shikamaru letting a breathless sigh at the sight in front of him. It was the exact same as back then, the same pained expression with love and fear pooling into your eyes, the same one plaguing his mind, his dreams and entire existence. Pushing himself off the fence, the gap in between the two of you almost closed, his palms softly cupped your face, a small hiccup jumped out at the touch you missed, oh, so much. Thumbs catching hot tears, wiping them away, Shikamaru leaned into you, foreheads connecting with noses brushing ever so slightly and a small smile graced his lips.

“Don’t cry because of me.” Shikamaru said quietly, breathless even, pleading with your heart to stop hurting. “Please.”

“I’m missing you too much.” you whispered, shame and pain tugging at your entire being, knowing she was right on the other side of the wall, waiting for him. “I’m missing you even more when you’re right in front of me.”

“I’m right here.” Shikamaru replied, pressing a kiss on each eyelid, salty tears staining his burning lips.

“No, Shikamaru.” you sighed, unable to avert your gaze. “You’re not.”

Pulling back slightly, still holding your beautiful face into his palms, Shikamaru’s head tilted a bit at your words, catching right away the meaning behind them as he had the exact same feelings. He had missed you terribly the moment his lips left yours two years ago, missed you even more when sitting at the same desk, so incredibly close, yet so incredibly far. Against every bit of sound judgment that resounded in his mind, against every single thought that reminded him who was the person he brought here tonight, Shikamaru brushed his lips against yours, both shivering slightly at the soft feeling. The yearning he felt was overcoming anything else, irrationality splitting his mind in half the moment lips captured each other into the heart melting kiss no one was able to offer him after you. Arms sneaking upwards, wrapping around Shikamaru’s neck, palm pressing on its back, two bodies flushed against each other. Hesitance and softness perished under his tongue brushing over your lower lip, opening up for the only boy that never had to ask for it, hunger and fervor taking away the innocence of the last 20 minutes. Pulling back slightly, not giving enough time for rational thoughts to come in between, Shikamaru’s hands grabbed your waist tightly as he pushed you upwards against the wall, legs wrapping around the body you wanted for yourself. One arm locked around your waist, the other went behind the neck, fingers tangled into curls as he pulled you back into the damned kiss that had your soul humming and heart aching. Intensity brought fervor, pain brought love while yearning brought passion, dress sliding upwards from the position, clothed sex coming in direct contact with Shikamaru’s hard length, throbbing furiously into the pants that now felt tighter than ever. A groan was pushed into your mouth as you sighed in complete pleasure, nails digging into the material of his shirt. In between tongues exploring each other, hands burning to grab, squeeze and pull, Shikamaru pushed himself harder into you, a lewd moan escaping from in between your puffy lips. As if the Gods knew what to do, Temari flashed before both of your eyes, perfect timing slicing abruptly two intertwined bodies trying to make up for the lost time. Pulling back at the same time, thoughts in complete sync, your feet hit the ground as Shikamaru took a single step back, wide eyes and unspoken words carried away by the sudden brush of wind meant to cool the both of you. Realizing what he was about to do, being the exact opposite of the man he considered himself to be, Shikamaru fled without a single word to be addressed and your back hit the wall. Figure turning left past the corner, the merciless tears returned as another person stepped into the small alleyway.

“Leave me alone this time, please.” you begged without even looking.

“Let me take you home?” Naruto asked softly, walking in front of you and zipping up the jacket as the gusts of wind intensified.

“Mhm.” you hummed, arm wrapping around your shoulders, Ino patiently waiting for the two of you. “You don’t have to come.”

“Sakura can handle the rest.” Ino smiled, stepping on the other side to take your hand into hers. “She will come over later.”

“Are you alright?” Naruto asked while looking down at you, a small smile curving his lips enough to bring one out of you as well.

“No.” you sighed with a shrug. “I can honestly admit that I am far from alright.”

1 weeks later

“You didn’t sign them?” Sakura frowned, eyes scanning for the third time the pages sent over by Kakashi.

“I will.” you replied, wrapping even tighter the blanket around you.

“Will you?” she followed with sadness. “Or are you going back to Kumogakure?”

No reply came out, no matter how much you wanted to offer her one, to reassure Sakura that it was not as it seemed despite contemplating leaving the village. Kakashi offered you permanent residence in Konoha as a Kumogakure attaché, an opportunity you imagined in a certain way that might never come. You truly loved it, friends that were more like family, something you did not have back home besides your job. Konoha became your true home but you kept wondering if they were enough to stay. Glancing at the papers that have been on the coffee table for the past four days, tears pricked at your eyes yet again.

“Do you mind if we see each other tomorrow?” you rasped, letting your body drop into the couch.

“Not at all.” Sakura replied with a soft smile, squeezing at your ankle lightly. “Please eat?”

“I promise.” you nodded, teeth biting into the plush blanket.

Sakura’s bare feet slapped against the wooden floor until they slipped into the ninja sandals in the hallway, door opening and closing shortly thereafter. Rain mercilessly banged against the windows, dark gray clouds piling and piling, matching the shade you thought your heart was now of. Even if tears pricked at your eyes, they were not falling anymore as the numbness of past week’s events suffocated any need of feeling anything. How could you fool yourself into thinking that you’d come back into Shikamaru’s life and pull him away from everything that he has built in the past two years? Who did you think you were to view yourself so special? 

Any attempt to hurt yourself even further was abruptly stopped by a couple of knocks against the door. Contemplating if you should ignore them or not, they grew in intensity and number, wrapped in a blanket body lazily dragging itself off the couch. Bare feet barely able to sustain the emotional tiredness you were feeling, fingers grabbed the doorknob, twisted and pulled. Figure drenched completely in rain, clothes so full of water the droplets were barely absorbed into them, uneven breathing straining the chest as the familiar dark gaze set on yours in pain. Forearms raised, pressed against the doorframe, body leaning in slightly at the sight of you.

“S-S-Shikamaru ..” you whispered, shock overcoming all other senses as the blanket dropped off your body

“I broke up with her.” Shikamaru rasped, eyes searching for something, anything into yours.

“Why?” you asked confused, not speaking or seeing each other after what had happened having you under the impression that nothing had changed.

“You know exactly why.” he replied, lips parting in surprise hearing him, allowing yourself to believe it without a second thought.

Darting forward, lips crashed into each other, melting away all the pain you had felt since coming back, since last week, replacing everything with pure love. Shikamaru pulled you up in a split second, kicking the door shut, both not caring for a single second that all the rain from his clothes was spilling on the floor, legs wrapped tightly around his waist, fearing he might disappear again, as his hands squeezed at the flesh of your thighs. Hands exploring with hunger as they went up his shoulders, slipping under the shirt on his back before dipping into the wet flesh.

“End of the hallway.” you mumbled against his lips, pushing off the flak vest to fall on the floor.

“Impatient.” Shikamaru clicked his tongue, a smirk tugging at the lips, leg pushing open the door to the bedroom.

Kiss breaking as you whimpered at the loss of his lips, feet touching the ground yet again, you both suddenly felt the hit of what was about to happen, of where you were standing. Face to face, bodies close enough to fit only a coin in between, bed only three steps away behind you, the hunger suddenly dissipated being replaced by sexual tension and uneven breathing, a deep conversation taking place between two pair of eyes yet to say to each other how they truly felt. Shikamaru was simply making sure that this is what you wanted, after the entire ordeal he wouldn’t be able to blame you if you suddenly stopped it.

Without losing eye contact, fingers grabbed the hem of Shikamaru’s shirt, pushing it upwards as your lips met his chest, peppering hot kisses as it fell off his lean body before he could softly grab your chin, tilting it slightly wanting to taste you once again. Tame, yet burning, kisses electrified your body from head to toe, melting with each passing second, his lips traveling slowly along the corner of your mouth, brushing the jawline before attaching themselves to the sensitive skin on your neck. A quiet moan filled the silence, knowing that in the morning there will be an obvious love bite for everyone to see, fingers expertly undoing his pants, falling to the floor instantly. Before you could get a hold of what was hiding behind the material confinement, Shikamaru spun you around, shirt flying off your body with one swift movement that took you by complete surprise, forgetting for a second that, he too, had experience by now. Eyeing the bed, a knot formed into your stomach, a wave of sudden self-consciousness hitting you at the image of him seeing you naked for the first time. Warm breath fanned over your shoulders, one arm sneaking around your lower body, warm palm resting on your belly, a finger tracing along the spine, the simple touch sending shivers down your back, bumping against the bra clasp. Without even realizing, it was undone, slowly falling down your shoulders and arms, breasts spilling out of their confinement as it fell to the floor along with the shorts you forgot you even had on, too lost into the moment and touches to care. Nipples perked up at the contact of Shikamaru’s throbbing length in between your ass cheeks, index and middle fingers trapping one of the hardened buds in between them, pulling softly, a groan enveloped in a broken moan bouncing off the walls as your back arched, pushing yourself to feel him even more, low growl evading the usually composed boy. The other hand slid down the belly, stopping right at the hem of your panties, waiting patiently, and your head fell on his shoulders.

“It’s alright, Shika.” you said with a small smile, hand wrapping around his wrist and guiding him down to your wet heat.

Fingers sliding in between your folds, Shikamaru’s breath hitched, an ego boost thundering inside feeling how wet you were for him, pooling into his palm as he cupped your sex, a groan and breathy moan escaping at the same time, dacing into the air. Breath picking up the pace as his fingers explored, brushing right past the entrance and you pushed yourself against it impatiently. Shikamaru chuckled at the movement, pushing himself into you while his thumb attended to the bundle of nerves hidden in between the soft folds.

“P-please ..” you mewled pathetically, wanting to feel him now more than ever. 

“I know what you need.” Shikamaru whispered against your ear, a loud moan stumbling out of your throat as a finger slipped inside your needy cunt.

Warm, wet, attention craving, gummy walls welcomed him, Shikamaru humming at the feeling of your pussy clenching around his finger, slowly dragging it up and down to allow its adjustment. Wetness spilled out, dripping down his hand and on the floor, arm wrapping around your waist to stop you from squirming, both grinding against each other. Capturing your lips into a sloppy kiss over the shoulder, the second finger went in, teeth sinking into his lower lip at the feeling. The tightness of your pussy was mind numbing, Shikamaru curving up his fingers inside, thumb circling on the clit with fervor, picking up the pace as you desperately craved friction, ass pushing and griding against his painfully throbbing cock, open mouth moans spilling into his own, his gaze solely set on your face, memorizing every eyebrow twitch, every crease around the eyes, every pleasured expression you were blessing him with. Mind filling up with only the image of his cock deeply buried inside of you, Shikamaru lost control for a moment, mercilessly pounding your dripping pussy with his fingers, at each feel of the swollen spot pushing into it slightly while, at the same time, thumb was pressing on the clit, high-pitched moans crashing against the walls every single time. He wanted to take it slow with you but the need of losing himself into you was greater than anything else.

“I-I’m ..” you moaned again, coil tightening rapidly into the stomach, the squelching sounds of your pussy being handled by him pushing you towards the edge

“I know, baby.” Shikamaru’s husky voice filling you up with goosebumps. “Cum for me.”

Teeth grazing softly your jaw, cock grinding against you, fingers pulling out and pushing back in your wetness, pressed the coil to the breaking point, Shikamaru’s plea to cum for him having your walls clench again and again until the entirety of your body snapped in his arms. Orgasm crashing violently into you, legs trembling as Shikamaru held your body flushed against his to not lose balance, you let out the most high-pitched moan you have ever heard coming out. Chest heaving, head falling back on his shoulder as you felt his fingers slowing down, riding the high, small and quiet moans still rolling off your lips.

“We’re not done yet.” Shikamaru smirked, a mischievous tinge into his dark eyes as he slowly directed you towards the bed.

Turning around, your eyes met his, legs hitting the edge before you fell backwards, all sprawled up for him to see. Deep blush covering your cheeks, gaze averting his, you felt the bed dipping under you, Shikamaru propping himself above your body.

“You are beautiful.” he whispered, stealing your lips yet again into that kiss that was taking your mind away.

“I-I ..” you stuttered, biting on your inner cheek.

“Tell me.” Shikamaru said, smiling softly seeing so much vulnerability into such a strong girl.

“I .. want ..” you swallowed hard, courage pushing your gaze to meet his. “.. you.”

“After everything ..” Shikamaru replied, thumb brushing along your lower lip. “.. are you sure?”

“More than ever.” you breathed, a finger hooking into the waistband of his boxers. “Please make me yours.”

Pushing off his body the last piece of clothing and freeing himself completely, you swallowed the pool of water gathered into your mouth, cock slapping against the pelvis deliciously and you licked your lips. Wetness pooled once again in between your legs, quickly dripping down the thighs as Shikamaru watched with a smirk how you were rubbing them together looking only for a fraction of the friction only he was capable of offering you. Both moving up into the bed, head hitting the pillow, you spread your legs inviting him in between them and inside your needy pussy. Towering over you, Shikamaru propped himself on one forearm, the other hand busy cupping your cheek while ravishing your puffy lips, the feeling of his cock poking at your entrance having you immediately shiver under him. Hand moving away from your face, eyes spilling into each other’s, Shikamaru wrapped it around his painfully throbbing length, rubbing it in between the wetness of your appetizing folds, lubricating himself with your arousal. Positioning the tip of his cock against the entrance, your hands rested on his back as legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Shikamaru’s hand went to grab at your thigh as he slowly pushed himself in, the tightness of your pussy having him groan as he went inch by inch, suffocating his cock despite prepping you beforehand. Nails digging into the skin of his back, you gasped feeling him pushing along your gummy walls, a slight burn and pleasure mixing together as you felt yourself being stretched out. Tightening his grip on your thigh, Shikamaru bottomed in with a low growl as you let out a shuddered breath, slack jaw in pleasure feeling how his cock twitched from your tightness and warmth.

Lowering himself, lips captured the others, tongues slipping in the moment his hips started to languidly roll against you. Slowly adjusting to the sizable member, Shikamaru quickly noticed how your body relaxed and melted, picking up the pace with which his cock buried itself into your needy cunt, moans matching in intensity. You were starting to lose any train of thought or awareness, nails dipping and clawing at his back as the most delicious cock you have ever taken was pounding into you as if there was no tomorrow. Every single touch he inflicted upon you was soft, caring and full of love adjoining the loud slaps of skin on skin as he buried himself into you as deep as possible. Despite being unable to utter anything besides lewd moans accompanied by the vulgar squelching of your pussy, despite Shikamaru losing himself entirely into you, both kept each other’s gaze as if afraid one of you was going to disappear. You could now see clearly that what you had thought was lost, was still there even greater than before. Pulling him into a deep, passionate kiss, the coil in your stomach returned, pussy clenching desperately around his cock, Shikamaru bringing his hand from your thigh to rub that incredible bundle of nerves that was capable of pulling out the most beautiful sounds you were going to make only for him from now on. The tightness of your pussy along with the suffocating clenches had him step on the edge as well.

“Shika, I’m ..” you moaned into his mouth, feeling how your nails, this time, had scratched deeper than wanted, a hiss leaving him.

“Cum with me, baby.” he said breathlessly, pulling almost out only to bury himself into you as deeply as possible.

Back arching at his movement, Shikamaru went in and did it again, cock deeply sheathed into your tight pussy. Feeling your walls clenching even tighter than before, he gave you one deep thrust before you completely unraveled under him, body shaking from head to toe as he reveled into the wave of moans rumbling out of your throat, eyes rolling into the back of your head. Seeing how you were slowly coming down from the high, Shikamaru kept your lips locked with his as he let a few more thrusts become a mind numbing orgasm not experienced with anyone before at this level, pulling out at the very last second. Dropping in the bed, next to you, both panting with smiles tugging at your lips, Shikamaru wrapped his arms around your body, pulling both closer than ever before. Stealing a long and deep kiss from your lips, you curved up in a ball into his chest, heartbeats soothing the tiredness felt at the moment, strong arms tightening their hold around you as if afraid to not leave again.

“I love you.” you whispered, placing a soft kiss on his chest.

“What changed?” Shikamaru asked, a smile gracing his lips, cheeks resting on top of your head.

“I did.” you replied with a grin, remembering how you already had this conversation and how fitting it was. “Coming back here was not what I had expected.”

“Hm.” Shikamaru hummed, fingers rubbing circles on the small of your back. “I love you too.”

“What changed?” you asked, head tilting upwards to meet his gaze.

“I did.” Shikamaru replied lowering himself slightly, lips capturing yours before delivering the final line of the conversation that started it all. “Having you back here was not what I had expected.”

[saudade-mayari]

💜 hi luna! may i request service 2, room 17, with madara uchiha? nsfw, of course! congrats on 1.1k, btw :)

Come on in, check and join us at Hēdonē!

💳—Hēdonē VIP [2] || Marking You

⇥ Madara Uchiha x fem!reader || wc: 0.8k

⇥ warnings: 18+ content, Markings and possessiveness, fingering, semi-public sex, cunnilingus, shameless smut, minors please dni

Your peers had invited you for some night out, and finally deciding to have your friends meet your long-term boyfriend, you asked Madara if he could make it because you knew how busy he is with all the Konoha’s affairs and whatnot, but to your surprise he said yes.

He looked so fine. Not on his usual maroon armour, but dressed in a neatly classic Uchiha high cut turtle neck, trousers and a large haori proudly showing the Uchiha insignia along with his long raven hair that every Uchiha is proud of. He was communicating and socializing well not until one of your male friends started to flirt with you.

He started not to care with Madara being around and even kissed your cheeks. If it only weren’t because of your hands landing down and pressing his thighs to calm down, that man wouldn’t really hold back. Etiher way, Madara is never the type to hold back. At all.

It was rare for Madara to lose his cool. Not even once in your relationship with him you had found him losing his own control. You could actually feel his dark aura growing wider the longer the time passed.

“Perhaps you can come visit my house some other time, y/n.” He said. You finally flinched. Glancing to your boyfriend who really did try his best to maintain all his remaining composure.

You were about to answer when Madara’s hand held yours, his eyes glowing in red, spinning aggressively as he stared at your friend. Your friend was stunned, actually everyone in the table are. They had no slightest idea on what is happening and your friend was left blankly staring at the hall.

“Excuse us.” Madara said, as politely as possible. He dragged you out of the premises, kicking and slamming the door hard of the rest room. You knew exactly he wasn’t mad you but you knew as well how much he held back to avoid unnecessary gossips about him and his clan.

“Madara dear, what did you do?”

“Put him to genjutsu. Don’t worry it’ll be back shortly. I didn’t do anything.” He said. Firm and stoic. The man opened the faucet and allowed his hand to run through the cold water.

His wet hands delicately wiped your cheeks. The one that your friend kissed which made you chuckle. Somehow his jealousy turned him to a soft one within the small corners of the restroom.

“Must remove that filthy man’s touch.”

You held his calloused hands, taking advantage of it while he held your face. You stared at his black orbs while your other hand tugged of the hair covering his other eye. The familiar heat slowly building up in your system as you stared at Madara this close. You pulled yourself closer to him, lightly giving him a peck.

“I love you.”  

His hands finally took control you, pulled you closer to his body, lifting you up to sit on the sink. His chapped lips wandered in yours, his tongue slowly entering your lips which you gladly let him. You were pushed by the mirror as the kiss turned aggressive and hard.

“Dear… not here..” You whispered but Madara just answered with a grunt, yanking off your kimono’s obi. His large hands wandered around your exposed body, giving small circles on your inner thigh as he slowly spread your legs.

“I’m showing them who owns you.” He nibbled on your ear, trembling as you felt his hot breath sliding down on your neck, giving it a hard bite that made you moan in response. His kisses slowly drifted you away from reality that both of you are still in a public restroom.

He pulled your underwear down your ankle as he used his other hand to enter your folds. Loud moans escaped when he pushed two of his fingers aggressively, not even giving a warning. Madara smirked as he watched you suppress your moan.

“You know you can’t stop that. It’s futile.” He said, huskily as his lips once again reached the upper part of your neck, intentionally leaving a mark visible for everyone. Once satisfied on the deep red to maroon mark, he slowly went down on your navel then down to your femininity.

Madara pushed his fingers, ravaging you more, making you completely insane. His thrusts were as violent as if he was trying to split you in half. Moans bounced off the walls, and he definitely knew that people will be hearing around the premises. Madara wanted you to scream loudly so everyone knew his name, so everyone knew who you belonged to.

“Madara.. fuck I-“ you pant. Barely constructing your words as your climax approached. However his pace turned faster, not stopping as your sex continued to drip down your thighs, licking you slick and clean while your legs constrict from his touch.

A smirk formed on his lips while he picked up your kimono’s obi. His hands roamed your body as his lips attached to your neck, he’s almost hugging you as he tied the obi around your kimono.

Barely able to maintain your balance, he held you for support. An evident smirk still plastered on his face as Madara stared on the visible red marks around your neck.

“Are you that happy?” You said, giggling at his side as you both stealthily exited the restroom. The raven-haired Uchiha intertwined his fingers around yours while walking back at the table, a small smile forming under those high turtleneck.

“As a clan head, I’m just making sure no one would mess with my future wife.”  

Copyright ©️ 2021 gmoonlight01. Do not repost/modify.

[shdwwlkrsblog]

Naruto masterlist

Fandom masterlist

Questions? Just ask me

What I'll write for them

Smut

Yaoi

X any reader (gn , male , female )

All kinks without piss shit feet

Dom/sub reader

Angst

Female/male character x reader

LGBTQ+ things (without map)

A/n: if you want to request two characters together x reader ( for example Obito x reader x Kakashi) please say it in the ask or I'll do them separately

☪️ = angst 🔥= smut 🦊= hybrid reader ✨ = fluff

Itachi× really busy reader who kinda didnt give him enough attention (gn!reader)

the uchihas x reader (who do you chose?) (Yandere) (gn reader)

Love at first sight (Madara) ✨

The little moments (Obito Kakashi)✨

A nice walk (guy sensei , Kakashi)✨

Why did you do that(tobirama) ☪️

I'm in love with an angel (madara , tobirama , Kakashi)🦊

Nsfw headcanons (Gaara) 🔥

Passionate about art (Deidara)✨

Sfw (Shikamaru)✨

A beach party ( Kakashi , Obito) ✨

Trying to bake a cake (Kakashi , obito , madara , Deidara , tobirama , itachi )✨

Injured reader (Gaara ) part 1 part 2 ☪️

Sick Hcs (Gaara) ✨

Him Having a nightmare and comforting him (Gaara) ✨

I have no friends (Kakashi , kid Gaara , kid Naruto, Gaara , lee, tobirama)✨

I'm in love with a criminal~(criminal!yandere!Obito) 🔥

You're mine not hers (sub!Kakashi)🔥

Reader Breaking out of their shy shell ( yandere!Obito , yandere!Kakashi)✨

In quarantine ( tobirama , madara , Hashirama)✨

In quarantine ( Kakashi , Obito , itachi)✨

In quarantine ( Iruka , neji , guy)

On a date ( Deidara)✨

Caught (Obito)🔥

Realizing his feelings(Kakuzu) ✨

Random Hcs gn!reader (Kakashi) ✨

Reader fearing their first time ( Kakashi , itachi , Obito ) ✨

Reader crying after their first time ( Obito , Kakashi , itachi ) ✨

Reader fearing their first time ( Deidara , Sasuke ) ✨

Waking up with them (madara , itachi , Sasuke , Obito , indra ) ✨

Asking them to shave their legs (Uchiha brothers+ Indra , Naruto , sai , lee , Kakashi, neji)✨

It rains and fem readers shirt get wet / reactions (Uchihas + Indra , Naruto , Kakashi , sai , rock lee , Deidara )✨ slight 🔥

Some late night with the boys (and how they are like) (tobirama , madara , hashirama , kakashi) (gn!reader)

Stargazing with kakashi gn!reader ✨

Streetracer au! "A race to your heart" gn!reader (kakashi , tobirama , indra , madara , naruto , sasuke , itachi , obito )✨

[actuallysaiyan]

Kinktober Day 20: Dirty Talk(Lollipop)

warnings/kinks: smut, fellatio, threesome, sharing a partner, brat kink, dirty talk pairings: Hashirama Senju x Fem!Reader x Madara Uchiha word count: 1.1k tag list: @beneathstarryskies, @ricflairdrip20, @witchofcustom, @loki-love, @xailem, @the-eternal-sunflower

It’s been like this all day. You’ve been nothing but a brat with both Hashirama and Madara all day, and it was driving the both of them crazy. You’re such a cute little thing, and you definitely mouth out more than you should. You were lucky that Hashirama has better patience than most, but Madara was losing his shit with you. You were just riling them both up, and he was starting to hate the way that it was making his cock so hard.

“You really think you’re in charge here?” he snarls at you.

You cross your arms over your chest, “Oh? And I suppose you think it’s you?”

This makes Hashirama lose his cool. He slams both fists on his desk and both you and Madara look over at him. This was a man now irritated beyond his limit. You had to say you were a little more frightened than you thought you’d have to be.  Hashirama was rarely this pissed off, and it made you feel so aroused. You want to apologize for all the brattiness but you also want to see where this goes.

“I am in charge here. It’s my word that is law,” Hashirama finally speaks up. You quiver at the powerful sound of his voice.

Madara chuckles, “Ease up, Hashirama. No need to go full Hokage on us.”

Hashirama frowns, “Listen to me, both of you.”

Your eyes snap to his, and you see the lust so deep within them. He’s had enough teasing for one day, and he’ll make you both behave. It doesn’t matter what he says, he will have his way with the both of you. He pushes his chair back as he finally gets up from his position at the head of the desk.

“She’s been a brat all fucking day,” his words are having such an effect on you. “I need to shut her up with my cock,”

Madara smirks, he thinks he likes where this is going. “Shut her up? Now you’re thinking.”

You pout softly. Of course, you won’t be getting any pleasure just yet. But with the way things are going, you know you aren’t going to regret being so mouthy all day. Finally, you were getting the attention you so desperately craved. You needed it so badly, and being a brat is a for sure way of getting both of them to give you what you need.

“Get on your knees, little slut.” Madara commands first, and Hashirama agrees with him.

You do exactly as you’re told, and you can feel your panties getting wetter. Madara is the first to walk up to you, and he’s loving the way you’ve become so submissive in just an instant. Hashirama coaxes him to continue, and you watch as the Hokage palms himself through his pants. Madara grips you by the back of the neck and he pulls you closer to his crotch.

“You’ll open your mouth for one reason, and one reason only.” Madara warns you as he begins undoing his pants. “You’ll suck my cock, good and proper. Like the good little cumslut you are. If you suck our cocks well, we might take turns making you cum.”

You scoff slightly, “I get nothing guaranteed.”

“Listen to me, you whore, you’ll do as I say or I’ll leave you here. You’ll be so desperate, you might even beg Hashirama’s brother for sex.”

Your eyes widen and you choke back a sob. Madara could be such a mean guy sometimes, but you know he really loves you. It’s been this way for a long time, and while he only is this way with you during the times you’re bratty, his coldness doesn’t bother you too much anymore.

He cups your jaw and pulls you closer. The tip of his cock is slapped against your tongue. He moans as you begin sucking on the head without guidance, and he tugs on your hair a little to pull you in even closer. Eventually, his cock is completely down your throat and you’re struggling to breathe. Madara is so thick, it’s hard to take him like this.

“Fuck,” Madara moans. “Your little mouth is perfect.”

He begins thrusting slowly, letting curses and groans fall from his lips. In the corner of your eye, you can see that Hashirama has his cock pulled out now too and he’s jerking himself off. It’s so incredibly arousing to be used like some kind of whore.

“She really makes it hard not to blow my load,” Madara whines. His balls feel so heavy already.

Hashirama grunts, “Give me a turn then. It’ll make you hold off.”

Madara pulls out of your mouth, giving you just a little bit of time to breathe before Hashirama takes his place. You think that he is going to be gentle with you, but you couldn’t be any more wrong. Hashirama was so sick of you being a brat all day, and he is going to make you pay for pushing all his buttons.

“Are you going to listen to your Hokage next time, little slut?” He slaps your lips with the tip of his cock.

You nod eagerly, “I promise. I’ll listen.”

Madara chuckles darkly. He thinks it’s so funny how submissive you get for Hashirama. Even more so than for himself. Madara loves the bratty girl act, so you tend to keep it up a bit more than with Hashirama. Hashirama has this way about him that just screams authority.

Hashirama’s head falls back in pleasure as he begins fucking your little mouth, “Oh fuck! Such a wet little mouth on our little slut.”

“She’s so perfect for us.”

Drool dribbles from your lips down Hashirama’s long shaft, and then onto his heavy balls. It’s becoming so hard to hang on when you feel so warm and wet inside your pretty little mouth. All he can think of is coating you in his seed and just making a mess out of you.

“I’m going to paint your pretty face with my seed, and you’ll just have to walk around like that all day. You won’t be able to wipe it off,” Hashirama moans, and he feels himself trembling as he gets so much closer.

Madara teases, “She’d love that too much, Hashi. She is our little cumslut after all.”

But Hashirama doesn’t care. He wants to cum so badly. He feels so pent up from all the brattiness today. He pulls out just as he falls off the edge and he strokes himself to completion. Strings of hot cum paint up your face, and he doesn’t stop until he is completely spent.

“Now you look the part of our little whore.”

[beneathstarryskies]

Key:

🥀 = Angst

💖 = Fluff

🔥 = Smut

💌 = Requested

🚫= Warnings Apply (Kinky)

☠️ = Character Death

Part 2 of my masterlist can be found here!

Star Wars

Arranged Marriage: Hux x OC 🥀

Fight Me, You Handsome Stranger: Obi Wan Kenobi x OC 💌💖

Quiet Moments: Obi Wan Kenobi x Reader 💖🥀

Kissing Obi Wan Headcanons 💌

Orson Krennic NSFW Alphabet 💌🔥

Obi Wan Kenobi NSFW Alphabet 💌 🔥

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Harry Potter

Only a Kiss: Severus Snape x Narcissa Malfoy 🔥🥀

A Bit of Studying: Remus Lupin x Reader 💌 🔥💖

Remus Lupin NSFW Alphabet 🔥

In the Morning: Draco Malfoy x Hermione Granger 🔥💖

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Evil Dead/Ash vs Evil Dead

Dumb and Arrogant: Ash Williams x Reader 🔥

Halloween with Ash Headcanons 💖

Striptease: Ash Williams x Reader🔥

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MCU

Five Stages of Grief: Tony Stark x Pepper Potts 🥀☠️

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DC

In the Night: Bruce Wayne x OC 🥀

Domestic Bruce Headcanons 💌💖

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Peaky Blinders

Hell Doesn't Freeze: Alfie Solomons x OC 🥀☠️🔥

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Cobra Kai/The Karate Kid

Waking up with Johnny Lawrence: Johnny x Reader 💌💖

NSFW Alphabet Johnny Lawrence (1984) 💌🔥

Fluffy Alphabet with Johnny Lawrence (Past and Present) 💌💖

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Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul

The Escort: Cinnabon Gene x Sex Worker!OC 🚫🔥

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Naruto

Wicked Lessons: Orochimaru x OC 🚫🔥

When You Got the Blues : Jiraiya x Fem!Reader💌🔥💖

Shikamaru NSFW Alphabet🔥

Sasuke NSFW Alphabet🔥💌

Do Not Disturb: Sasuke x Reader x Naruto🔥🔥

You Can Be the Medicine: Yamato x Fem!Reader🔥💖

untitled soft Itachi: Itachi x Fem!Reader💌🔥💖

Kakashi NSFW Alphabet🔥

Birthday Headcanons: Jiraiya x Reader, Itachi x Reader, Lee x Reader, Kakashi x Reader💌🔥💖

Don't Go Away Mad: Yamato x Reader🔥🚫

Squirting Headcanons: Jiraiya x Reader, Itachi x Reader, Kakashi x Reader, Yamato x Reader💌🔥

Squirting Headcanons Pt. 2: Naruto, Neji, Lee, Sasuke, Shikamaru💌🔥

Jiraiya with a Stronger Son Headcanons💖💌

Cuddly Shikamaru Drabble: Shikamaru x Reader💖💌

Kakashi Being a Terrible Cook: Kakashi x GN!Reader💖💌

Madara Uchiha NSFW Alphabet💌🔥

Tobirama Senju NSFW Alphabet💌🔥

Squirting Headcanons Pt. 3: Madara, Iruka, Obito, and Izuna💌🔥

Visiting The Hotsprings w/Shikamaru Headcanons💖💌

Madara Uchiha SFW Alphabet 💖💌

Losing Your Virginity to Jiraiya Headcanons 💌🔥💖

Izuna Uchiha NSFW Alphabet💌🔥

Jiraiya Body Preference Headcanons💌🔥💖

Polyamorous Relationship w/ Itachi and Shikamaru HC's💌🔥💖

Itachi Uchiha NSFW Alphabet💌🔥💖

Itachi w/ Stressed S/O Headcanons💖💌

I'm Your Painkiller: Rock Lee x Reader💌🔥💖

Teasing Jiraiya Headcanons💌🔥

Let Me Love You: Rock Lee x GN!Reader💖💌

[ayyyez]

Naruto Masterlist (Updated March 2023)

(Neji has his own: headcanon masterlist [here] Neji scenario masterlist [here])

Deidara 

Looks for in s/o hcs

Relationship/Jealousy hcs

Dei s/o playing hard to get

Possessive/Jealous & Make-up sex hcs NSFW

PDA with s/o slight NSFW

Deidara walks in on Itachi&Kisame torturing S/O (based on fic scene) TW

Valentines day

Same love interest as Neji w/jealousy pt 1

Same love interest as Neji w/jealousy pt 2

Jealousy Modern AU

Teamed up with reader and don't like each other at first then turns into something

If they played video games

P*gging Deidara headcanons (nsfw)

Scenarios

Hand-mouths smut NSFW

Closet smut part two NSFW

On mission with s/o and caught in a cave during storm NSFW

Reader too loud in bed and makes out with Dei’s hand-mouth nsfw

fem!reader first time (nsfw)

Gaara of the Sand 

Drunk/Drinking Headcanons

Told he is going to be a dad/reader pregnant 

Getting their s/o attention when needy (sfw+nsfw)

Taking care of s/o on their period

Gaara likes w/ s/o

Genma Shiranui 

friends to lovers

Hidan 

Hidan w/ shy s/o who snaps with him (tw on post)

Itachi Uchiha 

PDA with s/o

Valentines day

S/o who leaves notes, sticky notes in books with thoughts

Someone hitting on him in front of s/o

Curvy!reader puts themselves down (nsfw toward end)

Admitting he really likes someone

s/o who isn’t Japanese (modern au)

If they played video games

Being called handsome by s/o

As a dad/newborn child hcs

s/o showing baby bump

Sleeping headcanons

As a husband

First time

type of kisser

S/O with high sex drive (Smut/nsfw) 

s/o dealing with depressed/down character

reader wants baby/big family

Scenarios

s/o finding out he is ill Part One NSFW

coming home to s/o after mission NSFW

Comforting s/o blinded in the war

Jealousy modern AU

Getting hit on in front of S/O (w/Fluff)

Uncle Itachi! taking care of neices/nephews

comforting him when feeling low 

Kakashi Hatake 

Drunk/Drinking Headcanons

Kakashi as an Uchiha AU

s/o who highlights/leaves notes in books

As a dad/newborn child hcs

s/o showing baby bump

Sleeping headcanons

As a husband

type of kisser

Friends to Lovers

S/O with high sex drive (Smut/nsfw)

Friends w/Benefits to Lovers (nsfw)

Civilian s/o

Adult Anbu!Kakashi first time (nsfw)

s/o who leaves notes in books

showing and being shown five love languages fluff/smut

Kankuro of the Sand

Getting their s/o attention when needy (sfw+nsfw)

Kisame Hoshigaki

Relationship (how they meet, etc) headcanons

Madara Uchiha

P*gging headcanons(nsfw)

As a dad/newborn child hcs

s/o showing baby bump

toxic relationship traits

general nsfw headcanons

comfort shower/bath headcanons

First time

type of kisser

Asana (FIOE OC) choosing between Tobirama and Madara

s/o with nightmares from the war and vice versa

S/O with high sex drive (Smut/nsfw)

Asana (FIOE OC) getting “kidnapped”

relationship with non Uchiha s/o

using tsukoyomi on Tobirama makes him watch him and Asana (nsfw)

FIOE AU Madara and Asana’s relationship pre village era (nsfw undercut)

missing their s/o

watching his s/o masturbate (nsfw)

reactions to reader who is lithosexual x/ sex repulsed

reader wants baby/big family

Minato Namikaze

reaction to reader almost dying

Naruto Uzumaki

what they like in a partner personality wise

Sakura Haruno

domestic vibes/how the wind down with s/o

Sasori of the Red Sand

/Reader where he grows fond of reader (first meeting)

Human Sasori abandoned + found by reader with smut

Sasuke Uchiha

s/o dealing with depressed/down character

what they like in a partner personality wise

Shikamaru Nara

waking up with a boner (nsfw)

s/o who highlights/leaves notes in books

P*gging headcanons(nsfw)

Civilian s/o

comforting partner after miscarriage (angst)

s/o who leaves notes in books

Shisui Uchiha

s/o who isn’t Japanese (modern au)

First time

type of kisser

general relationship hcs

reactions to reader who is lithosexual x/ sex repulsed

domestic vibes/how the wind down with s/o

reaction to reader almost dying

Tobirama Senju 

Thoughts on the Inuzuka clan

Arranged Marriage (SFW)

Arranged Marriage cont. (NSFW)

Arranged Marriage with Uchiha!reader (Madara’s sister) SFW

Celebrating his birthday (NSFW)

P*gging headcanons(nsfw)

s/o showing baby bump

toxic relationship traits

comfort shower/bath headcanons

Asana (FIOE OC) choosing between Tobirama and Madara

s/o with nightmares from the war and vice versa

drunk tobirama

opening up to his s/o

Madara uses Tsukoyomi on him and makes him watch Asana (nsfw)

His team asking about Asana (OC)

waking him in a sweet way (fluff)

missing their s/o

reader wants baby/big family 

Yamato (Tenzo) HCs

Curvy!Reader who puts herself down (nsfw toward end)

reaction to reader almost dying

[sleepysnk]

“ r u wearing my shirt “ + anyone

a/n: i decided to do this with kakashi! thank you so much for sending a prompt in! :)

pairings: madara uchiha x fem!reader

warnings: nsfw, smut, oral f!receiving, morning sex (?), praising, canonverse, fluff.

Lazy Mornings ft. Madara Uchiha

Waking up next to Madara was always such a sight every morning.

His hair is usually a mess with strands sprawled all over the pillow he slept on, and his face would occasionally twitch every time he was dreaming. It was something you never got over about your husband. Seeming so scary and intimidating throughout the day, it was funny to see how calm and relaxed he was at night with you.

Mornings were slow in your household. Madara could be such a heavy sleeper sometimes, and when he woke up he usually didn’t get changed until almost twelve in the afternoon.

Right now, you were laying on your shared bed catching up on a book you started reading just a few days prior. The shinobi life made it so much more difficult to do things you liked, including reading. It was nice to have some free time to yourself while you had it.

Madara was asleep next you. He lightly snored while your eyes spread across the pages of your book. The clock reading 8:13 AM.

Just as you turned the page, you heard a sudden grunt come from your husband. Turning your attention away from the words, you saw his eyes flutter open. The dark hues took in the sight of you beside him, comfortable with the blankets covering any exposed skin.

“Someone is up early..” you whispered as you ran your fingers through the strands of his dark hair.

He hummed, placing his hand on your belly. The warmth spread across your flesh like warm water. It was comforting, especially since his hands were so much bigger than yours.

You closed your book, deciding that you got where you wanted to be in it. Madara looked up at you, his eyes scanning you like he was reading a book about you.

“Are you wearing my shirt?” he asked, his voice hoarse from just being asleep.

You couldn’t help but giggle. “Yes.. I couldn’t find something of my own, so I settled for one of yours. If you don’t mind,” you replied, playing with the fabric.

Madara smirked at you, “I don’t mind at all, darling, I think you look gorgeous.”

Your cheeks turned slightly warm at that. Madara still had such a way with words to make you feel like you just met all over again. It was for sure a talent of his, and being married to him always left you in such disbelief.

You suddenly felt his warm hand traveling below your belly. Goosebumps formed on your skin as his fingertips dragged along the skin near your navel. His touches were like fire, and you were being set ablaze from it all. You couldn’t help but feel some butterflies from the contact.

“Someone feels eager to be touched..” Madara cooed, sitting up in bed.

You could feel yourself melting in your bed as his hand dipped beneath your underwear to touch your pussy. Your body was growing hotter by the minute; almost feverish. Madara was finding amusement in your desperation.

“Madara..” you whimpered, opening your legs for easier access.

He smirked, feeling your wet clit against his fingertips. “My beautiful wife.. you look so pretty right now..” he said, leaning closer to your ear. “I’ve been wanting your sweet little pussy for days now, my love.”

You gasped, “Please! Madara, I want to feel you..”

He let out an amused chuckle. “Relax, baby, I’ll make sure you won’t be unsatisfied. Tell me what you want, sweet girl, my tongue or my fingers?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.

“Y-Your tongue..”

Madara smirked against your skin. “Good girl..” he said, kissing your cheek.

His fingers suddenly left your throbbing clit. You let out a small whine at the loss of contact, but kept quiet as your husband pulled the sheets off of your lower half.

He positioned himself so he was now laying between your legs. Your skin was almost burning hot against his fingers. Madara also noticed your wet entrance in front of him. He couldn’t help but feel his dick twitch in his sweatpants. God, you were such a sight like this.

Madara wrapped his fingers around the hem of your panties. He slowly slid them down your thighs, then down towards your ankles, and finally they were off of your body.

You shivered as the colder air hit your exposed cunt. Your eyes were fixed on Madara who was kissing at your thighs. His thumb brushed against your clit which caused you to jolt a bit.

“Relax.. I got you, baby.” he said, looking at you through his lashes.

Suddenly, you felt his tongue dragging along your clit. Your slick covered his tongue, which caused Madara to smirk at your sudden reaction to his touch. A soft moan came from your lips as his tongue began to explore your pussy.

“Madara!” you cried, digging your nails into his scalp.

He then sucked on your clit a bit harder this time. His hold on your thighs tightened as his tongue buried into you. It felt so euphoric, you couldn’t get enough of his mouth.

“So good.. you’re such a sight..” he said, “I want you to cum all over my mouth, okay, princess?”

You nodded your head eagerly. “Okay..” you said, looking down at him.

Madara then continued eating you out. His tongue explored every inch of your cunt. He was bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm, which you oh so badly needed.

His tongue kept flicking over your sensitive bead. Every time he went over it, you would let out a louder cry than before. Madara found interest and amusement in your pretty face. It was such a turn on for him. He wanted to fuck you so full with his cock.

You felt that familiar knot forming in your stomach. You were growing so desperate for that release.

“Madara.. I’m gonna cum!” you whined, letting your head fall on the pillow beneath you.

He used his thumb to double the pleasure you were receiving. “Come on.. you can do it, baby.” he replied, humming against your clit.

You felt that knot tighten and you felt your orgasm wash over you. Sparks of electricity danced along your abdomen, and your eyes saw white as you hit it.

Madara grinned, kissing at your clit before sitting up to kiss your lips. You could taste yourself all in his mouth.

“Good girl..” he said, pulling away from you.

You panted, trying to recover from your orgasm. You didn’t even realize you were sweating at the moment.

“Madara,” you said, looking over at him.

He looked back at you. “Hm?” he hummed, nodding his head.

“Can we stay in bed? Just a little longer?” you asked.

Madara couldn’t help but chuckle. “Of course.. and you say I’m the lazy one,” he replied, laying down next to you.