Long Live The King Side: Pony. | By : Kamijo-Aristocratic-Princess Category: Naruto > General Views: 2191 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 1: I Want It
18 year old Hashirama "Tree Maker" Senju walked down the dark pathway leading into the Village Hidden In The Trees. He hummed quietly to himself as he went, his long dark brown hair flowing in the midnight breeze. He looked up at the moon and prayed to Kaguya in thanks for such a beautiful night. The Village Hidden In The Trees was founded by himself and his best friend turned secret lover, 17 year old Madara "Moon Sight" Uchiha. They had grown up together in the village, under the watchful eyes of the Senju and Uchiha clan combined forces.
It was fortold that a descendant of Hashirama's would one day lead a great victory and become King of all demons in this world. The elders of the Senju clan had kept this to themselves however, not even Hashirama knew the full story of it. One day he would know, and that day would tear his life apart. All he did know was that he would not live forever and he was determined that the bond between he and his Madara lasted for the rest of beyond eternity. But for now, he headed into the Uchiha Clan castle, sneaking in to see the prince of the clan, his rose, his beautiful Madara.
The raven haired other laid across his bed, yukata, white and red, hanging off his left shoulder. His face was covered in blood sweat, legs spread eagle, a hand rubbing pale fingers over his own clit, head thrown back into the bed, moaning Hashirama's name in panting breaths. This was the sight that greeted the Senju as he walked into Madara's room after evading the guards.
"My love, you look even more beautiful than ever in this moment..."
Madara looked up, startled, "H-Hashi...", the male made his way over to him, letting the yukata he wore himself, brown and gold fall to the floor. His naked body revealed a straining 12 inch long 10 inch thick cock that stood fully erect and pulsating. Madara stared at it with an unreadable emotion on his face, "Hashirama...I..." he turned away, a blush forming across his cheeks. "Yes my beauty?", Hashirama reached out to cup the other's face between his hands, slowly climbing ontop of him. "I love you.." the raven whispered, kissing him with passion. Hashirama smiled into the kiss, sliding between Madara's legs. He ground against him slowly, cock slipping between his folds. "I love you too, sweetest Madara...", tongue diving into the sharingan user's mouth the wolf lifted his Eve's left over his shoulder, "do you recall the night we married beside the river?"
Hashirama asked this as he drove his cock deep inside the cunt of the one beneath himself.
"I...I recall yes...you made love to me on the riverbank, after we fought...", Madara groaned as he was breached for the first time that night and the fourth time in his young life so far. "Do you recall what I did to you that night? do you know why we fought?", he moved slowly within his male wife, thrusts long and lazy. "I caught you...kissing... Mito Uzumaki...the village whore...", the tengu wrapped his slender yet muscular legs around the wolf demon's waist tightly as he spoke. Hashirama smiled down at him, kissing him again. "I know my darling, but you know that bitch will lift her tail for anyone, she was seeking to rub herself all over me right after leaving your little brother's bed if you have forgotten."
Madara pouted but a particularliy rough thrust from his husband made him moan in pleasure, mouth agape. "I had f-forgotten...I was ready to kill you...but then..."
The larger of the two pulled his mate close and began to pick up the pace with his thrusts, he kissed up and down the raven haired's neck, sitting back. "but then, after we were both bloody and laying on the ground with various bones broken and organs ruptured, I pulled you ontop of me, leaning into you ear I whispered...". Madara growled as Hashirama moved faster, the sounded echoed in hs chest when he saw his love move back, Madara straddling him, still impaled on his cock. "You whispered of what you truly thought of Mito, assuring me that she was nothing more than dirt beneath the...", he shook his head the rest too embarassing for him to repeat.
Hashirama chuckled, "the hooves of my trojan horse, tonight and forevermore, your pussy is the only gate my wooden pony will be invading..."
"Hashirama!" Madara groaned in annoyance.
"Yes my love?"
The raven looked down at his lover, eyes half lidded as he bit his bottom lip, his voice was a low needy moan, sharingan spinning in his eyes.
"I want it..."
TBC in part 2: Let's Do It.
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