The Light of Darkness | Madara Uchiha

30: Old Love Sparks the Air

"Madara... I umm—"

"I need to speak with you in private." He grabbed the hold of the hem of her sleeve. Only Aiyama felt embarrassed by what she said. Even then, she wished Emi remained gone so she wouldn't have to deal with more conflicts. Emi wasn't special in her case. Her brothers were in more distraught and disarray about Emi's suppose death than Aiyama on the brink of dying during Madara's betrayal.

"So does that mean you're going to move Emi here instead and marry her? Looks like I'll have to move back to the Senju compound." Aiyama refused to make eye contact due to what she may hear since Madara wanted to 'talk'.

"Oh hell no. I have no idea why they're here, to begin with. I have spies watching them already. I wanted to speak to you about a different matter. I need you to tell me everything that happened at the Takigakure village." Madara's eyes looked over but his firm grip on her arm trailed down to her wrist softly so that she wouldn't wail like last time. Even though, he likes to be dominant over her most of the time which feeds his ego.

"Why the hell would I? They are allies to us now. And they were there for me when you never were. They don't treat me as some object like you have! God, you drive me insane. Yes, I have friends there. But I'm staying here with you. I-I gomen'nasai... Please forgive me." Aiyama choked back her unwanted sobs. She didn't want to remember what Madara had done to her. She will never find forgiveness with herself. Her love for this man is unbelievable.

"Stop. I don't want to have to deal with your weeping. I want to have full privacy back at my room— I mean our room." Madara took note of how much Aiyama seems to not fight back anymore. It's like all life drained from her and she accepted what her life will be like.

"I-I understand, Madara-sama." As much as it felt his heart tearing as it was. He hated for what happened back at that treacherous village and how he felt like he was partly to blame. He caused her to leave everything behind. Madara stood taken back from her formality. He didn't mean to cause her more pain. He knows he doesn't deserve her. However, seeing her off with another is a different story.

"Don't call me that," he nearly spat while keeping a firm hold on her wrist.

"That is your name, am I right?" Aiyama lightly chuckled causing Madara to sneer. Well... She isn't fully gone insane just yet.

"You know exactly what I mean. Don't deteriorate my buttons woman!" And just then Madara pushed her inside the large Uchiha structure that Izuna and he reside in private. Even then, the compound was located on the outskirts of the village. "Ahh-"

His lips found her warm ones, but yet igniting lightning between the two; longing for each other's comfort. Her lips moulded with his and kissed back. The fight for dominance was enough to say Madara won. Madara placed one hand on her cheek but his lips haven't disconnected as his other hand was keeping her waist close to his body for comfort. His tongue licked her sensitive bottom lip once again teasing her which caused Aiyama to gasp for air. Her angelic moans were music tones to his ears. His insides churn as if Aiyama was all he ever wanted or needed in that exact moment.

"Madara~!" Aiyama tilted her head back against the wall behind her. Madara was sucking her skin behind her left ear while trailing love bites down her neck. Aiyama wrapped her legs around his waist buckling around his budge from his pants.

"Only I can do this to you. Only I can make you feel this way." Madara slowly took off her blouse sucking her collarbone making her moan out his name. And then he proceeded to go deeper down to her bottoms lastly, revealing her to stand in with her bandaged chest and undergarments. Aiyama thought that this was it for her. He gripped her right breast over the bandaged segment while marking her skin near her neck more, she bit down her lip taking in the moment's pleasure to the very least.

His body was pressed up against hers while his hands were exploring almost every inch of her body. Aiyama's arms reached over his shoulders gripped him tightly. But as he went to take off everything, he saw the fear in her eyes and stopped. His hands still have been entangled with hers over her head as he towered over the top of her. His heart thumped like a drum in his chest by just gazing into her amethyst orbs. Madara was close to losing himself with the most fragile being he loves and cares for deeply.  He vowed to protect her, but can he protect her from himself? Her skin against his felt extraordinarily sensitive sending shivers through him. It was an everlasting fight to stop himself from f*cking her right then and there.

"I— please... I want you." Aiyama pleased whole tightly using him to support her against the wall more. He stood there caressing the side of her cheek knowing he couldn't take that away from her just yet.

"Not yet. When you're ready." He kissed her roughly then he untangled himself from her.

"I-I understand." Aiyama turned her head ready for him to continue, but he never did. "I won't violate you. I would be doing exactly what your brothers didn't want. Get changed, I have things to do in the meantime." Madara left her standing there fuming in exotic embarrassment. He left her in the hallway basically half-naked.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Aiyama quickly picked up her clothes clutching them to her chest and scurried away to the room she was staying in before.

"God! I hate him! I hate him! Can't he just! Ugh!!" Aiyama felt hot tears spring down her cheeks. She didn't care if anyone in the Uchiha complex heard across the streets. She was beyond mad at how humiliating he put her through. 'Does he not want me?!'

As she changed back into her clothes again, Aiyama relaxed on the bed and before she was going to sleep a knock disturbed her peace.

"Aiya-chan.." It was Izuna and she didn't say a word and felt too embarrassed to talk nor felt any words come out. And still, Izuna walked in to see her huddled up in blankets as if she was scared. "What did he do?" Izuna didn't look so pleased.

Aiyama wasn't mad about Madara obeying what her body said. Her actions speak louder than her words. Her heart said no, but her mind said yet. She was mad that he had left her which isn't a good thing. She likes conflicts which fuel a lot of things. Also, the feeling of his skin against hers. However, she wouldn't forgive anyone who violates her boundaries except for him; Uchiha Madara. She felt entirely submissive towards him. And even if she did sleep with him, she wouldn't have been mad. That's how messed up it has turned into. She already felt broken and hurt by the same man.

"I'm fine! I-I don't want to be bothered Izu-nii." Aiyama turned over and he can still see her pain and how much she was hurting. And just as he left Aiyama craved for him and couldn't help but wish that his body was pressed against her back. She was hyperventilating and the fact of how she closed her eyes just to forget the awful intrusive thoughts just for the night.

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"Ahh!" Aiyama screamed from the light seeping through the doorway.

Madara walked in and pulled the covers off the poor woman who was wrapped up in three layers.

"What the fu-"

"Enough with the language. It's twelve in the afternoon. Izuna is in charge. I'm late for departure. I'll be back when I can... Don't run off." Madara sent a chill gazing threat that made her shiver.

And as he was about to turn. Aiyama nearly tripped getting out of the bed to grab his navy-blue sleeve. She tiptoed pressing her body up against his while she placed a warm light kiss against his soft lips. The encounter took him by surprise, but he had no time for this woman's game. He pushed her down on the bed pinning her arms above her head as if he was in control.

"What are you doing, exactly? I won't be able to hold myself back one of these days. This isn't over till I say so, hun. But since I must leave, I'll expect you to be here when I return." Madara this time kissed her roughly with one arm behind her lower back on the bed causing her to gasp in shock.

And just like that... The ruthless leader left. Aiyama couldn't help but feel useless to him. 'What the actual—'

"I don't want to be just some child barrier. I hope he doesn't see me like that. Please to dear god..." Aiyama felt small droplets fall in a matter of no time. She loved him to the core even after all he has done and then he left again.