only bought this dress so you could take it off

Summary: He's right about the assumption Kohaku has practiced this kind of role, and as they make their way quietly out of the main room and down a side hall, he watches the slight sway of the narrow hips in front of him. The way the black dress clings to his small body is tempting, and Madara wonders if he can keep Kohaku from immediately discarding it in the laundry bin when they make it back to ES.
Rated: Explicit