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It Feels Right to be Wrong	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3684 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-It Feels Right to be Wrong
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  A few months later, things were a lot better than they used to be, considering many circumstances. Though both Hashirama and Izuna came out of the incident alive, they both were left with not only many physical scars, but deep mental ones, too. What had helped to make a big improvement on them was that they were no longer living their lives in total fear of Madara.
Hashirama’s physical wounds were minor; only small cuts and bruises that healed easily with rest – it was Izuna whose wounds were severe. Though the doctors had saved his member, his balls were gone for good, and having been removed in such a cruel and unorthodox method, Izuna had just about bled to death before he had reached the hospital.
Another of Izuna’s most severe wounds was his anus where Madara had continuously shoved the katana inside of him. With the many other cuts and burns on Izuna’s tiny, fragile body that was in such worse shape than Hashirama’s, the doctors hadn’t expected Izuna to survive his first night in hospital.
  Though Izuna had pulled through, the first few weeks were very hard for him, and if it weren’t for Hashirama and Tobirama who showered him with nothing but love, affection, comfort and support, he would’ve taken his own life.
Madara, however, wasn’t expected to ever be able to move his body again by himself, and he had been put onto medications for several mental illnesses, which apparently were what had caused Madara to be such a cruel and hateful person -- it had been growing and growing and because he had never gotten help for himself, it had gotten out of control.
Madara was rather depressed at the moment.
Even though he had been tortured into a fragile, suicidal and terrified state, Izuna had been spending a lot of time with his brother, proving that even though Madara had done nothing but hate him for Izuna’s entire nineteen years of existence, he just couldn’t hate his big brother back, no matter what.
Hashirama always did say that Izuna’s heart was too big for his body, and his love was stronger than anyone else’s.
Now, months later, Izuna was packing his belongings to return back to his own home and take care of his big brother.
“It’s been great having you with us.” Tobirama smiled as he and Hashirama stood by the door, saying goodbye to the young Uchiha.
“Come back any time.” Hashirama nodded, smiling. “Say hello to Madara for me. Maybe one day when Madara is better we can start off as friends again.”
  Izuna smiled back shyly. “Aniki is much nicer, now, so maybe it will happen one day soon.”
Hashirama smiled. “I hope so. Bye, Izuna-kun. We’ll miss you staying with us. Take care of yourself, okay? You’re always welcome at our home if it ever gets too hard for you.”
“Thank you. Bye, guys.” Izuna shyly kissed Tobirama’s cheek, and he embraced Hashirama, nuzzling his face into the Senju’s chest, seeking his warmth for the last time that day.
Hashirama and Tobirama had been a great help to Izuna ever since the kidnapping -- they always put up with him waking up screaming from his nightmares, and no matter what, they always listened to him cry -- they had even taken the knife away from his wrists, promising him that they would help him get better again.
Izuna knew that he couldn’t have gotten this far without them.
When Izuna broke away from Hashirama, he shyly kissed the Senju’s cheek as well, smiling one last time before he turned away and walked to Madara’s car that was now his.
The Senju waved to Izuna until he was out of sight.
“To still love Madara, even after all that…” Tobirama shook his head, smiling softly.
“He knew what Madara wanted with him in that basement, but he still came obediently, only hoping that he could please Madara. To make his brother happy, he was willing to use his body as a sacrifice. He has too much love inside of him.” Hashirama agreed.
Tobirama wrapped his arms around Hashirama’s waist and kissing him lovingly.
“Now that we are without interruption…” Tobirama smirked. “…Maybe we can continue on with what we were doing before Madara showed up.”
Hashirama smiled and nodded. “I love you, Tobi.”
“I love you, too.”
Tobirama swiftly swept Hashirama off of his feet and carried him away bridal style to their shared bedroom, laying him down carefully on the bed. He quickly crawled on top of his brother, locking their lips in a gentle kiss.
When they broke away for air, they smiled at each other before connecting their lips again, this time deepening the kiss.
Hashirama laid, content underneath his brother and, surprisingly, after everything that he had been through, didn’t shy away from Tobirama’s touches. In fact, he leaned into them.
“Tobi…” Hashirama moaned softly as Tobirama carefully pulled his brother’s shirt from over his head. “I love you…”
“I love you, too, Hashi-nii.” Tobirama whispered, locking their lips as he pulled Hashirama’s pants down.
Once the older Senju was naked, Tobirama quickly shed his clothes, straddling his brother’s waist. He placed gentle touches all over Hashirama’s chest, leaning down and sucking at the nipples, tracing the scars with his tongue, stroking Hashirama’s hips.
Hashirama was placid and lay still, moaning and gasping when his sensitive spots were hit. When he felt a hot mouth engulf his member, he bucked his hips slightly.
“Tobi…!” Hashirama groaned, bucking slowly in and out of his brother’s mouth. “Ahh…”
Tobirama smiled to himself, swirling his tongue around the organ that his brother was thrusting in and out of his mouth at a gentle rate -- he was just glad that Hashirama was able to have intercourse, considering what had happened to him.
Tobirama pulled away before his brother could release in his mouth, wanting them to share the ultimate pleasure together --he didn’t want his brother to already reach his peak before Tobirama entered him.
“Suck.” Tobi grinned, presenting his fingers once more to Hashirama.
Hashirama eagerly accepted them, licking and sucking at them, coating them wonderfully. He nipped gently on each finger before he allowed Tobirama to take them back.
The older Senju laid back down, sighing softly, as he waited for Tobirama to prepare him.
“Here’s the first.” Tobirama slipped the first finger in carefully.
Hashirama gasped and shifted a little at the intrusion, trying to accommodate the uncomfortable feeling, but he accepted all three fingers without much protest.
Tobirama was very careful as he prepared him, hooking and thrusting his fingers with eased practise, wanting to be as gentle with his brother as he could.
“I’m ready…” Hashirama whispered after a few minutes of being prepared. “I can handle it, Tobi…”
“Are you sure?” Tobirama asked worriedly -- he didn’t want to hurt his brother.
Hashirama nodded and smiled. “I won’t fuss too much because I know you’ll do your best to be gentle.”
Tobirama chuckled and kissed Hashirama passionately before he positioned himself at his brother’s entrance, pushing in slowly. He was glad to hear that his brother only let out a small moan of pain -- Tobirama didn’t think that he would be able to continue if he hurt his brother too badly.
When Tobirama was fully sheathed, he didn’t move, awaiting his brother’s instructions.
“When you’re ready, nii-san.” Tobi whispered, busying himself with kissing his brother’s face and neck lovingly.
“I’m ready, now, Tobi.” Hashirama said softly, looking up at his brother with half-lidded eyes. “Let’s become one.”
Tobirama nodded, taking his brother’s hand as he began to thrust in and out gently. He was surprised to find that he had hit Hashirama’s pleasure spot instantly. Aiming for there every thrust, their moans and cries mingled together, sweat coating their body, and when they came, they came together, locked in their most passionate kiss yet as they rode out their orgasms together.
Pulling out of his brother, Tobirama laid down beside Hashirama, pulling his brother on top of him, stroking the sweaty hair, smiling as he listened to his lover’s pants.
“I love you so much, nii-san.” Tobirama whispered. “Nothing will ever come between us again.”
“I love you, too, Tobi.” Hashirama whispered back, resting his head on the younger’s chest. “I love you more than anything. Forgive me for my foolishness with Madara -- I should never have tried to reject your love.”
“Nii-san…” Tobirama lifted Hashirama’s head up to look him in the eyes. “…I forgave you instantly, each and every time. Because I love you with all my heart and soul. I could never be angry with you, and I could never hate you. I love you.”
“…Love you, too…” Hashirama mumbled, unable to stay awake any longer -- that was without a doubt his most passionate and loving experience in sex yet.
Tobirama smiled and held his brother close. “Forever and always, nii-san. I’ll love and protect you forever and always.”
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