I'll Save Your Life | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Madara’s eyes snapped open slowly the next morning. He yawned and smiled, stretching. He had a great dream last night. He had dreamt that Hashirama had made love to him.
Madara smiled and snuggled in closer to his brother at the memory. He was unaware of the mess that he had coated no only himself and the bed in, but his brother also sometime during the night. Madara’s eyes widened as he felt the stickiness of his own baby brother’s pyjamas against his own naked body. He sincerely hoped that Izuna had slept through the wet-dream and was none-the-wiser. With a frown, Madara leapt out of the bed and ran to Tobirama’s bedroom. He knew that Hashirama was sleeping with his brother until Izuna could share the bed. “Hashirama-sama!” Madara whimpered as he ran to the Senju’s side. “Hashirama-sama, I need to talk to you!” Hashirama’s eyes opened, concern in them. “What is it, Madara-kun?” Madara sobbed and crawled into Hashirama’s lap. He buried his face in the blue shirt. He felt too embarrassed about what had happened to tell the older man, but he also needed to speak about it, too. “Shh…” Hashirama held Madara, rubbing the Uchiha’s back. “Would you rather I guess as to what is causing you such distress, Madara-kun?” “Please…” Madara whispered. Hashirama smiled and moved to whisper into Madara’s ear. “You had a wet dream, didn’t you?” Madara blushed and nodded amidst his tears. “…It’s all over Izuna… How did you know…?” Hashirama nuzzled Madara’s cheek, pointing at Tobirama. “He had a wet dream, too. Woke me up, so I went downstairs until he had reached completion. I passed by my bedroom and heard you moaning and crying out my name. Was that your first wet dream?” Madara nodded, blushing darker. “Yes…” Hashirama chuckled and kissed the Uchiha’s lips. “Would you like to experience my hand pleasuring you…?” Madara gulped and nodded, unable to meet Hashirama’s gaze. “…Y-yes, Hashirama-sama…” Hashirama kissed Madara again before picking the younger up and carrying him downstairs. He kicked the door to the living room open and led the Uchiha over to the couch. He sat the black-haired boy on it, kneeling before him with both hands on the younger’s knees. “Would you like for me to do more than just use my hands?” Hashirama smiled. “I’ll pleasure you in any way that you want me to, honey.” Madara blushed and glanced down at his lap. “…Oral…” The Uchiha whispered. Hashirama had never seen him look so flushed before. Hashirama smiled. “Okay.” Madara felt himself becoming hard already. His heart raced in anticipation as Hashirama’s skilled hands reached between his legs and grabbed his growing erection. “Someone’s excited.” Hashirama chuckled. “I’m glad that you want to do this – I expected for you to fear sexual situations.” Madara shook his head, smiling up at the Senju. “I do, but… It’s different when I’m around you. I… I’ve wanted you to make love to me…” Hashirama smiled. “We may go all the way if you so wish, Madara-kun.” “Please.” Madara smiled back. “I want someone to make love to me for the very first time – and I want you to do it, Hashirama-sama.” Hashirama smiled. “Will you allow me to run upstairs and grab some condoms?” Madara nodded. He giggled as Hashirama fled from the living room. He didn’t want long for the Senju to return with a few condoms in hand. The Uchiha smiled – when he had been a prostitute, very few men wore a condom with him. Already he knew that the Senju was different – Hashirama had asked for permission before doing anything to his body, and the simple act of using condoms meant more to him than the Senju could understand. Hashirama knelt before Madara again. “May I?” Madara nodded. Hashirama pushed the Uchiha’s knees open and smiled when he found the erect member standing tall, twitching in excitement. “…” Madara’s breath hitched in excitement as he watched the Senju’s face draw ever nearer to his groin. This would be his first time on the receiving end of pleasure. “Ahh!” Madara screamed in pleasure as Hashirama licked at his member. His hands shot out and tangled themselves in the chocolate locks. “H-hashi!” Hashirama smiled before taking all of Madara deep into his throat. Madara loved this, screaming the elder’s name and bucking his hips. It didn’t take long for him to release in the Senju’s mouth. Hashirama swallowed all of it eagerly. Madara slumped over Hashirama’s shoulder, panting heavily. The taller male smiled – he was just glad that Madara enjoyed everything they had done together so far. Hashirama had wanted to have sex with Madara for a long time, but he would never do anything to the Uchiha without asking for permission first. “Hashi-chan…” Madara moaned. “Please… I want to ride you…” Hashirama chuckled and kissed the Uchiha in a loving manner. “You’re so beautiful…” Madara blushed and reached out to strip the Senju of his clothes. He stared at the elder’s naked body in delight. He reached out and touched it in curiosity before he became bold and placed kisses along the brunet’s chest. Madara sighed in content as he nuzzled in close. He closed his eyes and hummed in content when the Senju wrapped his arms around him. “If you’re happy cuddling,” Hashirama began, “we can cuddle and make love another time.” Madara shook his head and kissed the elder’s chest before he carefully lowered himself upon the large erection. He hissed in pain, but he made sure to be seated fully on it before he leant down and kissed his lover again. Once the pain started to ebb away, Madara begun to move. He bounced slowly, trying to get used to the sheer size of it. It wasn’t every day he had serviced a member like the Senju’s. He cried out in pleasure, especially once Hashirama reached out and begun to touch him. This went on for a few minutes before Madara released with a loud cry. Hashirama chuckled and pulled the younger forward for a kiss. “I want to make love now…” Madara smiled. Hashirama sat up and pulled the boy onto his lap. He turned the Uchiha so that Madara’s back was against his chest. Hashirama slipped inside carefully, making sure to tell the smaller male that he was loved. The two moved slowly and passionately with each other. Once again, Madara couldn’t hold out for too long. Hashirama came with him, wanting their moment to be as wonderful as it could be. “I love you…” Hashirama whispered. He rolled over and pulled Madara onto his chest. “…I love you, too…” Madara panted in exhaustion. He kissed Hashirama before resting his head on said male’s sweaty chest. He closed his eyes and, with heavy pants, fell fast asleep. Hashirama smiled. He wrapped his arms around the sleeping boy. He was aware that the living room door was opening and one of the maids was entering. “Oh, goodness!” The maid squeaked as she took in the sight before her. “I’m so sorry! So sorry!” “It’s quite alright, dear.” Hashirama smiled tiredly at her. “Could you do me a favour and wake Tobi up, please? Tell him to keep an eye on Izuna for a while.” The maid smiled weakly and nodded. “R-right away, Hashirama-dana.” Hashirama chuckled as the maid fled. 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