It Feels Right to be Wrong | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3684 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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“Oh…” Hashirama moaned loudly in pleasure as Tobirama sucked on his erect nipple. He squirmed beneath his younger brother, crying out in pleasure. “A-ah! T-tobi!”
“Hashi-nii…” Tobirama whispered, snaking his hand down between Hashirama’s legs and fondling the elder’s length lovingly. “Hashi-nii, you are so big… I love it…”
Hashirama groaned softly, feeling himself hardening even more at his brother’s words. He nodded and bucked slowly into Tobirama’s hand. “Tobi…”
Tobirama presented his free hand to Hashirama, resting three fingers on the older Senju’s lips. When Hashirama pulled them into his mouth and began to suck on them, he groaned loudly, aroused greatly by the sight of the taller male sucking on his digits.
“H-hashi…! Mmm… T-that’s good, Hashi-nii…” Tobirama whispered, pulling his fingers from his brother’s mouth after a minute and kissing his brother’s cheek gently.
Hashirama nodded, allowing the fingers to slip out of his mouth, and he smiled up at his brother. Tobirama smiled back and lowered his hand to his brother’s opening.
Before he could even insert the first finger, a loud scream from Izuna’s bedroom startled the two Senju.
Jumping off of the bed, Tobirama and Hashirama threw their bathrobes on, running to the Uchiha’s bedroom. They found Izuna on the ground, bleeding everywhere in large rivers and crying hysterically. The two Senju looked up from Izuna and saw that Madara was standing above the smaller Uchiha, a knife in his hand, covered in blood. The red liquid was dribbling off the blade and onto the small boy.
“Izuna!” Tobirama shouted in distress. “Oh, my god! Izuna!”
Hashirama screamed and fell to the ground, too scared to do anything but stare at Madara. Madara smirked and kicked Izuna in the side harshly, laughing at his brother’s loud scream of pain.
“Hashi-nii, go call the police!” Tobirama called over his shoulder, getting ready for a fight. “Izuna, hold on! I’m gonna help you!”
“Tobi-kun!” Izuna screamed in pain as the tears stained his red face. “Tobi-kun, help! I-it hurts!”
At his words, Madara leant down and gripped Izuna by the hair, pulling him around roughly, loving his brother’s screams.
“Let go of him, you fucking bastard!” Tobirama shouted angrily, but he knew that he shouldn’t be so surprised about this incident -- Madara was one fucked up person. “You’re so sick, you creep!”
“I’m the sick creep?” Madara laughed, acting almost as if they were talking casually over a cup of tea. “I’m not the one who wants to fuck my brother.”
Tobirama glanced down at Izuna, and despite the physical pain that the Uchiha was in, the emotional pain was much more prominent on young Izuna’s face.
Izuna’s eyes were watering, dull and lifeless. His bottom lip was trembling before he bit down on it hard enough to draw blood. The boy squeezed his eyes closed, tears slipping past the long lashes.
“He’s a disgusting little incestuous whore.” Madara sneered, glaring down at his brother. “Just like the two of you. As much of a whore as Izuna is, I’d never touch the ugly little vermin. He’s probably full of diseases by now. If I ever wanted a whore, that was what your brother was for. He was good.”
Both Izuna and Hashirama sobbed loudly at Madara’s words. Tobirama couldn’t tell if Hashirama was crying because Madara had called him a whore, or if it was because Madara was saying such cruel things about Izuna -- Hashirama always had put others before himself.
Tobirama snarled. “Do not ever call my brother a whore! Ever! And as for Izuna! You know that Izuna is still a virgin! He only wants you! He doesn’t want anyone else, and unlike me, he hasn’t taken people off of the streets to try and satisfy his lust for you! He is no whore!”
Madara glared hatefully at Tobirama, sneering at him. “Of course he’s not. Compared to you, no one is a whore.”
With an angry shout, Tobirama charged towards the older Uchiha, intent on taking him down. Tobirama’s downfall had been a simple one – he had forgotten completely about the knife in his hatred-fuelled anger.
Izuna, who was still lying where he was at first, screamed as the Senju’s blood splattered all over him. He heard Madara laugh gleefully and it sent shivers of fear up his spine.
“It feels so good to hurt you…” The Uchiha sneered at Tobirama, his eyes fixed on the knife that was embedded deeply in Tobirama’s stomach. “Fuck, I hate you so much, Senju-dog.”
With a whimper of pain, Tobirama slid off of the knife, collapsing onto the ground next to Izuna. Said Uchiha could see the pain in Tobirama’s eyes, but he couldn’t tell if it was from the physical pain or the emotional pain.
“Hashi-nii…” Tobirama whimpered before blacking out.
Hashirama burst into tears as his brother’s eyes closed. He could only curl up into a ball in a futile attempt to protect himself when Madara approached him. Hashirama may have been a strong man, but he had been through too much due to the Uchiha, and it had only weakened him both mentally and emotionally -- a shell of his former self.
Hashirama screamed loudly as Madara stabbed him in the shoulder. Amongst the Uchiha’s insane laughs, he was vaguely aware of being dragged across the floor by Madara. The last thing that Hashirama knew was a sudden pain in the back of his head as something hard collided with it.
-XX-
Hours later, when Tobirama’s eyes opened, he found himself laying in a hospital bed with a bandage around his wound and police everywhere, waiting to interview him. Tobirama could only cry as he thought about what could be happening to his brother.
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