History Repeated? | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Madara sat down, leaning against the door of the shower. He had his face in his hands and was sobbing. The cold water was killing his erection, but even so, he still felt very unhappy.
Naruto would eventually understand the body’s need for sex, so… If Madara couldn’t give him what he wanted, would he… leave him for someone else…?
“No…” Madara whispered to himself. “Izuna said that Naruto was the one, so he wouldn’t leave. …Would he…? He came back when he said he would… Naruto… I’m sorry that I’m sexually retarded… You deserve so much better than me…”
Madara sighed. He was silent for a few minutes more before he turned the tap off and stepped out of the shower. He wrapped a towel around his waist before opening the door and stepping into the freezing air.
“Damnit…” Madara hissed as he walked into his bedroom, searching for clothes.
Madara picked up his small pile. He rummaged through it for his favourite plain black shirt with matching pants. He threw them on before sitting on the bed with his hairbrush. He brushed through his long, tangled hair for quite a while before he was satisfied with it. He stood up to leave the room.
Naruto was sitting down at the table, eating his ramen as if his life depended on it – and in a way, it probably did.
Madara chuckled softly at the sight before approaching and sitting down beside Naruto. He rested his head on the blonde’s shoulder. Naruto stopped eating long enough to smile at him before returning back to his task at hand.
“…” Madara frowned as the water from the ramen continuously hit his face. He said nothing, though – he didn’t want to ruin the moment.
It was silent except for the slurping of noodles. Madara had just about dozed off when Naruto shook his shoulder. He opened his eyes, watching as the Uzumaki smiled and ran a hand through his hair.
Madara yawned tiredly, barely moving as Naruto shifted them so that they were lying on the ground together with the blonde on top of the raven.
Madara was oddly accepting of the position. He wrapped his arms around his love, holding him close. It was quiet as Naruto rested and Uchiha stayed in his own little world.
“Nnngh…”
Madara looked up as Naruto whimpered and fidgeted.
“M-madara…”
“What is it?” Madara asked, running a hand across Naruto’s cheek soothingly. “Is there something wrong?”
“Yes…” Naruto shifted again as a small whine escaped his lips. “It feels… Madara, it feels so weird!”
“Hmm?” Madara sat up slightly and rested on his elbows. He observed Naruto closely. If something was wrong with his lover, he wanted to know about it!
Naruto blushed and lowered his head into Madara’s chest. It was when something had begun to poke him that the Uchiha realised what was wrong with the younger male.
“…” Madara begun to blush as well. “…Umm… Naruto?”
“Madara, it feels so weird…” Naruto whispered again. He tugged at his pants, trying to ease the strange feeling.
Madara frowned before sighing and smiling weakly at Naruto. He grabbed at the blonde’s hands and pulled them to his chest, frowning again before speaking.
“Naruto…” Madara whispered with a voice that trembled in nervousness. “…Say that you love me…”
“I love you, Madara…” Naruto whispered back, unsure as to why the Uchiha wanted to hear this.
Madara smiled before kissing Naruto. He placed the Uzumaki on the ground before rolling over onto his stomach and nuzzling in close to the boy’s belly. He reached out and grabbed the zipper of Naruto’s pants before looking at said boy, silently asking for permission.
Naruto, as expected, didn’t seem to understand what was happening. He only looked at Madara with a dumfound expression, probably wondering why Madara wanted to take his pants off.
“May I?” Madara asked softly, nodding towards Naruto’s pants. “I’ll make it feel better – I promise.”
Naruto nodded almost instantly.
Madara could see the trust in the Jinchuriki’s eyes. He smiled, reassuring himself. He slowly unzipped Naruto’s pants before pushing them down. He lowered the orange boxers next.
Naruto’s hard erection popped out. Madara looked at it tentatively as anxiousness welled back up inside of him. He almost wanted to back out of this. The memories had returned, as did the screaming from all of those years ago.
“Madara?”
Madara snapped out of his memories and looked at the slightly pained expression on Naruto’s face.
“Are you okay?”
Madara licked his lips and nodded. He reached out and poked Naruto’s hard length. He recoiled as Naruto let out a loud moan, but when he looked into that boyish face, he knew instantly that the blonde would never hurt him like the Senju had.
Closing his eyes, the Uchiha leant forward and took the length into his mouth. Naruto let out a loud cry of pleasure. He couldn’t stop himself from bucking into the Uchiha’s mouth.
Madara flinched at the action before he reached out and grabbed Naruto’s his. He held the boy still. Naruto whined at the restraining action but he didn’t try and fight the elder.
Madara was silent as he licked and sucked at the organ in his mouth. He was still rather on-edge but he wanted to please Naruto with everything that he could offer.
The length that the Uchiha had in his mouth had stopped growing and Naruto seemed to be in pure bliss. It was only after seconds that the blonde released in Madara’s mouth.
Madara choked but he swallowed it all like a good boy. He looked up and smiled at Naruto. When the blonde opened his eyes he hardened once again almost instantly.
The Uchiha smiled and looked down at his own lap, subtly gesturing that he wanted Naruto’s attention. …Down there. Naruto looked at the man’s crotch. He blushed when he saw the large bulge straining through Madara’s pants.
Madara blushed scarlet before looking away. He spoke softly. “…Will you… Will you touch me…?”
Naruto blushed just as dark as Madara had before nodding shyly. He reached down and unbuttoned the raven’s pants. Before he pulled the clothing down, he looked at Madara, needing confirmation that it was okay to precede. The Uchiha smiled and nodded. With that, he pulled the pants from Madara’s slender hips.
Madara sighed softly. He closed his eyes for a few seconds before he took Naruto’s hand and placed it on his hardened member. Naruto bit his lip in embarrassment, but he massaged the elder anyway. He let out a loud moan at the action and opened his eyes to look at Naruto. He smiled.
“I like this…” Madara whispered. “You’re doing good with your hand, Naruto…”
Naruto blushed and smiled. “Thank you, Madara… I’m glad that I can make you feel good.”
Madara moaned as the blond continued to stroke him. He was so unused to sexual contact he had released only moments later. It was then his turn to blush as he looked at Naruto’s wet hand.
“Sorry…” Madara mumbled in between pants. He grabbed Naruto’s wet hand and brought it to his mouth. He licked up some of his seed before he pulled his pants down and placed the boy’s hand at his small entrance. Naruto looked up as he nodded.
“It’s okay…” The Uchiha whispered. “I trust you, Naruto… Please… Make me feel good…”
Naruto nodded. He slipped one finger into the tight hole without warning Madara. The man jumped and whimpered, wincing slightly, before laying back down on the floor in submission.
“Do you know what to do, Naruto?” Madara asked quietly.
Naruto nodded. “I think so…”
Madara lay back and allowed Naruto to finger him. He groaned softly at the feeling. The Uzumaki added another finger carefully, not missing the frown on the Uchiha’s face. Was he doing something wrong…?
“M-madara…” Naruto frowned as he stilled his fingers. “…Am I doing it wrong…? You look unhappy…”
Madara shook his head. “I-I’m fine… Keep going.”
Naruto nodded. He waited another minute before he slipped in the third finger. Madara winced and let out a strangled whimper, but he didn’t stop Naruto. It was silent before Naruto pulled his fingers out of the raven, watching him warily.
“I…” Naruto bit his lip. “…I put… that in, right…?”
Madara nodded. “Yes. Lube yourself up and then… Push it in slowly, please…”
Naruto nodded. He spat into his hands and made sure that he was slick enough for the job before he spread Madara’s cheeks. He placed the head of his member at Madara’s entrance before pushing in slowly. He felt terrible for hurting Madara, but he knew that it would get better for them both.
“…” Madara clenched his teeth. He cried out, glad that Naruto had stopped moving once the Uzumaki was sheathed deeply inside of his warmth.
“Madara…” Naruto moaned. He kissed the male’s neck.
“Hn!” Madara grunted. He clutched at the floor beneath him desperately, panting – despite Naruto having stopped moving, the pain wasn’t going away.
Naruto was kind enough to wait until Madara fell silent before asking for permission to move.
“…Can I begin?” Naruto asked after a few moments of silence.
Madara nodded. “Yes, love.”
Naruto was slow and gentle as he began to move, but he was hurt by the Uchiha’s cries of pain.
“It hurts…!” Madara moaned, letting go of the carpet to wrap his arms around the Uzumaki. “Kami…!”
“Madara, you’ve done this before.” Naruto tried to soothe. “You know that it gets better…”
“I know…” Madara grunted. Tears leaked from the corners of his eyes. “But, fuck, it hurts so bad!”
“Shh…” Naruto wiped the tears away, trying to distract Madara. “I’m trying to make it good for you.”
“I know you are, but – oh, Kami, Naruto! Right there! Hit that spot again!”
Naruto grinned and aimed for the same spot that Madara had liked. The Uchiha was crying out, moaning and rocking his hips in time with Naruto’s thrusts before reaching down and stroked himself.
“Madara!” Naruto cried out. “Madara, it’s so good!”
Madara smiled and stroked Naruto’s cheek. He was surprised at the blond’s endurance, but then again – the boy did have stamina.
“You’re doing great.” Madara whispered. “Keep going. You’re doing wonderful for a virgin.”
Naruto nodded. He thrust harder and faster, encouraged by Madara’s pleasured noises and words. He reached down, pulling the Uchiha’s hand away so that he could stroke the elder. When Madara came, it was with a loud cry of bliss.
Naruto himself released as Madara’s walls clamped down on him. After he was milked dry, he collapsed on top of the Uchiha. Both males embraced before they closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
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