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" Oh...."

Itachi raised an eyebrow surprised:

" - After getting so much sleep I believe your energy is high, am I right?"

He smiled at Madara, thinking what to give the boy to do, it was towards deep night, now, they couldn't go out to sightseeing.

" - Whatever you wish...."

He claimed, laying on the back of the chair.

Madara was sitting relatively still only drumming his fingers slightly but itachi was right that his energy level was high he honestly didnt know what he wanted to do it was to late to go out.

" Hmm yes i do , but what is there to do ? "

Madara asked looking at itachi curiously licking his lips slightly

Itachi smirked as his lips trembelled with resonation at the low claim:

" - Nothing."

He cleaned his mouth with the napkin and stood up from the table, crossing his arms behind and walking towards the window.

" - It's night. People usually sleep by this time."

Madara's eyes followed itachis movements to the window listening to his claim.

" Unless they go out clubbing. "

Madara said , himself not being to fond of it as he stood up and walked over to were itachi was by the window.

" But i hear its more work than anything "

Madara mumbled slightly.

Itachi looked at him, slightly surprised by Madara's response:

" - Clubbing?...haha...."

He twirled his gaze through the window once more, claiming:

"- We are on top of the mountain, the night will be gone until we reach the first bar...even more...I despise crowds..."

At the end of the words, he sighed and grimaced his lips with disgust.

Madara looked at itachi curiously when he announced he disliked crowds.

" Im use to them , but you must get lonely "

Madara said softly his fingertips playing with the patterns on the curtains. He couldnt think of anything else to do with in the castle.

Itachi smirked discreetly, muttering:

" - What a fool is the one that runs from loneliness..."

He finally looked at Madara and grabbed the boy's hand away from the curtain, tightening his grip:

" - How long do you think having your way will last? "

" Not very "

Madara said , glaring slightly at itachi trying to pull his hand away.

" I figure it ends now "

Madara said chuckling softly the sighing. He was a fool to get so comfortable so quick he had let his guard down with this one.

Itachi sighed coldly and pushed Madara's hand away, returning his arms crossed behind, while muttering:

" - I will decide when..."

His gaze shifted upon the darkened view outside the window. He suddenly swifted on his heels and claimed:

" - Come. We are heading back into the room."

When he reached the door, the maidens came in quickly to clean up the table.

Madara didnt follow behind itachi immediately but let out a soft sigh as the maidens rushed into clean the walking to the door behind itachi. He didnt say anything on their way back to the room but just followed itachi his eyes roaming the empty halls.

Itachi bumped the door of the room opened and walked inside first, passing by the bed directly towards the drawer:

" - I will take a shower...adjust my clothes until then..."

He took a towel and a pair of pants, placing them on the arm of a chair. Then he loosened his necktie and started to unbutton his shirt.

Madara followed itachi into the room shutting the door behind him and taking a seat on the couch quietly. He listened to itachi speak tracing patterns into the armchair making it look like he wasnt paying any attention. He looked up at itachi when the speech stopped his eyes lingering over the buttons being undone.

" Untill then what ? "

Madara asked assuming it would be just to sit there and not cause a ruckus.

Itachi, let the shirt slide from his shoulders down, his fingers unbuttoning the pants and unzipping them. Boredly and indifferent, he claimed:

" - I surely do not care...."

His pants slided from his waist down, crumbling to the floor as Itachi pulled his legs from then.

Madara thought about what to do for a moment debating in his mind. He stood up from the couch walking over to itachi and smoothly placing a kiss on his lips.

" Then i will find a way to entertain myself. have a nice shower "

Madara said smirking slightly heading towards the door but not leaving.

Itachi sighed and fetched the towel and pants, entering the shower. There he tossed away his underpants and turned on the cold water, letting it soak into his skin. Slowly, he turned it to warm water. He gasped smoothly under the pleasant feeling, the tiredness getting out of his body slightly.

As soon as madara heard the water from the shower start he waited a few moments before returning to the couch. He had been feeling an odd sensation in his groin area , and was not use to feeling it unless someone had tried to provoke it out of him intentionally. His hand covered the growing erection in his pants a soft blush to his face becoming embarrassed about this glad itachi was in the shower though it didnt help his thoughts much when he heard the soft gasp coming from his master in the shower. He groaned slightly trying to will the erection away with his mind.

Itachi soaped himself quickly, somehow worried about Madara breaking his castle down. He cleaned himself entirely and turned off the waterflow. He stepped away from the shower, fetching his towel and placing it around him. He could dress himself up in the room.
He slided the doors of the bathroom opened and stepped outside his glare falling upon heated up Madara. He frowned smoothly:

" - What's wrong?"

Madara gasped softly as itachi came out of the bathroom and spoke to him , curling up slightly to better cover the erection in his pants. His face turned an even deeper shade of red at this and the site of his master dripping wet slightly in only a towel didnt help the problem in his pants. Madara rested his head on his knees gasping slightly this was getting uncomfortable.

" no-nothing "

Madara stammered though something was clearly wrong , and by madara's expressions it wasnt something he was use to.

Itachi raised an eyebrow and read through Madara's gestures. His lips broke into an amused smile:

" - Don't tell me...haha..."

He stepped towards Madara slowly and when reaching the boy, he caressed over his head, trying to make him look up at him. Meanwhile, his other hand passed upon Madara's kneels trying to place them down.

Madara looked up at itachi his lips parted slightly as his head was caressed his knees moving downward his body trembling. He let out a soft ah~ acidenitly, his mind was clouded and he was becoming frustrated with the erection he just wanted it to go away.

Itachi leaned towards Madara, his hand tapping over Madara's erection:

" - I believe we need to take care of it..."

He smiled kindly and placed a kiss upon Madara's forehead, whispering into the boy's ear:

" - It is more comfortable in bed..."

His lips still lingered into the smile as he kissed Madara's earlobe and took the boy's hand upon his.

When it came to things like this madara was like a child somewhat , he acted the age he was sold into the industry(14ish) when it came to sex and things like this. As itachi's hand tapped his erection madara let out a small sound that was a cross between a gasp and a whimper his body trembling and erection responding to the touch.

" Wh-What causes this ? "

Madara stammered his voice soft a shy embarrassed hint to it, itachi's lips feeling cool against his skin as itachi's hand caressed his pulling it away from what it was covering and exposing the bluge in madara's pants as he was led to the bed.

" Won't this make a mess of the sheets "

He asked curiously though his body was winning over his mind his skin being sensitive to touch.

Itachi smiled and placed Madara over the silk like sheets, he had to move pretty fast since soon the boy will feel painful at this.

" - It means you are erotically attracted to something...."

He leaned the boy over the pillows and approached Madara's ear:

" - I will make you feel good soon....don't be scared..."

His hand caressed Madara's chest then down the belly.

Madara blushed at itachi's explanation turning his head to the side and letting out a soft moan as his chest was caressed , his body responding to itachis touch.

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Itachi turned off the lights from the shower then wooshed away a side from the blanket, climbing in bed. Though he didn't wear any clothing on him, he didn't bother. He settled the blanket over him and rested head on the pillow, smoothly sighing. His senses were taking into Madara's motions as well.