When a natural straight man crosses and becomes Uchiha Madara

Hashirama desperately suppressed his desire in the frenzied kiss with Madara. After an unknown period of time, when he felt that the cells he had transplanted into Madara's body had completely fused with his cells, there was no danger at all. The seal on Madara's Chakra was lifted directly, and the surging and powerful Chakra filled Madara's whole body in an instant. His left eye, which had been dull all the time, suddenly turned red under the impact of this sudden powerful force, as eternal as Quanna. The pattern of the kaleidoscope Sharingan finally appeared in his eyes, and then the same pattern appeared in his right eye. Madara finally broke the self-seal of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan and regained light because of the power of Hashirama. Not only that, He also managed to obtain the eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan just like the real Uchiha Madara.

Despite gaining great strength, Madara, who was shackled to the wrists and ankles, still looked so helpless, and the avatar, which was tightly bound by the silver ring, was still in an erection state and could not be released. It was congested and purple, and transparent liquid overflowed from the top, as if even the air was filled with the smell of lust.

"...uh...Hashirama...loose...aha...let go...please..."

With flushed cheeks and panting Madara eyes, he looked at Hashirama in a daze and begged him. The powerful and bewitching bright red eyes filled his miserable and helpless appearance with indescribable temptation, which almost made Hashirama unable to hold back. Just knock him down.

Suppressing the lust in his heart, Hashirama grabbed his high-spirited avatar and wanted to untie the silver ring, but Madara's body trembled violently the moment he touched her, and immediately called out in a changed voice. Said: "...quick...let go..."

Hashirama withdrew his hand subconsciously, and Madara leaned against the wall and panted heavily. His extremely sensitive body could not bear this kind of touch at all. It was too exciting. Hashirama's hand just touched there and he The avatar continued to swell, which directly caused the silver ring that was tightly fastened to the root to sink into it. This was undoubtedly a new round of torture for Madara, and he felt that the pain was so painful that it was about to break.

Seeing his terribly painful appearance, Hashirama said distressedly: "Madara, be patient, your body won't be able to bear it if you continue."

As Hashirama spoke, he held his scorching firm again, looking for the clasp of the silver ring, and Madara immediately twisted his body because of the extremely strong stimulation, making a cry similar to crying, and the rattling iron chain The sound also kept ringing in the dark cell, and the scene looked extraordinarily obscene.

With a "click", the lock of the silver ring was unlocked, and Hashirama quickly took it off Madara's avatar and said, "It's taken off, shoot quickly."

The bondage was lifted, and the swell of heat suddenly swept over. Madara closed his eyes and gasped for breath, trying to vent out the desire accumulated for a long time, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't release it at all. He opened his eyes and looked at the Full of panic, Hashirama said, "I can't shoot...I can't shoot...I can't shoot..."

Madara's trembling voice even had an obvious crying tone, and her face was full of fear. It was the first time in her life that she was so scared like now. Could it be because the restraints below were broken for too long?There is nothing more terrifying than this for a man.

It was the first time Hashirama saw Madara so helpless that he was about to cry, and he felt anxious for a while, so he hurriedly said, "Don't panic, I'll help you vent it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Madara's crotch. He moved his body up and down to help stimulate him, but Madara shouted profusely in sweat, "...it hurts...quickly stop..."

Hashirama hurriedly stopped his hands to observe it carefully, and found the obvious red strangle marks on it, so he understood the reason for his pain, and now he couldn't vent his pain with his hands at all.

"...what to do...my place...wouldn't really be abolished..." Madara said tremblingly, and the terrible guess made his tears flow out of his eyes. He didn't cry during the severe pain of falling and the torment of lust, but now he really can't hold on anymore.

Seeing Madara trembling and crying, Hashirama knew that he was really afraid, so he couldn't help feeling distressed, took a deep breath, and said with determination: "Madara, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

As soon as Hashirama said that, he leaned over and hugged his avatar, Madara's eyes widened, and he immediately shouted in disbelief: "What are you doing? Spit it out!"

Hashirama looked up at him and explained: "My saliva has the effect of healing wounds. Although the effect on such a pinch is not very obvious, it can also relieve your pain a little. If Madara can't accept this kind of thing, close your eyes. alright."

After finishing speaking, he took Madara's body in his mouth again, and licked and licked the constantly throbbing cock with his wet and soft tongue. Although Hashirama's movements were jerky and without any skills at all, Madara still There was a strong sense of pleasure under the movement of his tongue, and the desire that had been unable to ejaculate seemed to break through the invisible barrier...

"Aha...quick...quick suck..." Madara gasped and called: Hashirama heard his words and sucked hard. Sucked a bit, and under that strong stimulation, Madara's suppressed hot stream burst out go out……

"Huh..." Madara, who had successfully ejaculated, gasped in satisfaction, but then his body stiffened, and the sense of comfort all over his body disappeared, because he found that he had actually ejaculated all the hot liquid into the gap between the pillars in the mouth.

"Ah~~ I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it!" Madara apologized at a loss, and he didn't know what to do anymore. For doing such a thing to the first Hokage, he simply apologized. .

"It's okay, it's just that you're fine." Hashirama stood up and wiped off the white liquid overflowing from his lips, and Madara couldn't help asking cautiously: "Uh...that...don't you spit it out..."

A blush appeared on Hashirama's face, "Because I was unprepared, your... shot directly into my throat, and I couldn't spit it out."

"..." Madara felt ashamed to hit the wall, he really should apologize by harakiri!

Seeing his tangled expression, Hashirama said with relief: "I know you didn't mean it, so don't take it to heart."

"I'm really sorry for making you drink that kind of thing." Madara bowed her head and said guiltily, wishing she could bury her head in the ground like an ostrich.

"Madara, I really don't mind at all."

Hashirama looked at him with burning eyes, and suddenly wanted to convey his feelings to Madara, but then he remembered Mito's solemn warning to him that he must never confess until Madara showed feelings for him that surpassed that of a friend, otherwise Surely it will scare him away.

Sighing secretly, Hashirama forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. He stretched out his hand to untie the shackles that bound Madara and said, "The transplantation of cells was successful, Madara's eyes have recovered, we can leave—"

Hashirama stopped at this point, because he found that Madara's wrists and ankles were covered with injuries, obviously caused by the rough shackles from the previous struggle.

He naturally put Madara's wrist on his lips and gently licked the scar on it. Madara, whose body was still very sensitive, immediately took a breath, and quickly withdrew his hand and said, "I'll go back and apply some medicine for this small wound." gone."

Seeing his suddenly flushed cheeks, Zhu Jian knew what was going on, and without forcing him, he handed him the clothes and said, "Don't forget to apply the medicine when Madara returns."

"I'll never forget." Madara said while wearing his clothes, but suddenly found blood oozing from Hashirama's shoulder, and then he remembered that he had bitten him hard before when the pain was unbearable.

"You... I'm sorry." Madara looked at Hashirama's shoulder and said apologetically, Hashirama said with a smile: "Madara has said sorry many times today, it's just a small injury, it's okay."

"But I'm really sorry." Madara said annoyedly, and then suddenly remembered to ask: "Hashirama, I have the same ability as you now, right?"

"Theoretically, that's right. Madara wants to learn my wooden escape ninjutsu?"

"I really want to learn wood escape ninjutsu, but I'll talk about that later." Madara walked up to Hashirama and lifted his collar, realizing that he had bitten hard at that time, and the wound was still oozing out after a long time Blood.

"Madara... what are you going to do..."

Seeing Madara's lips approaching his shoulder, Hashirama's voice trembled a little, and then he felt Madara's warm and soft tongue licking the wound there, such a careful movement made Hashirama's heart feel hot, and he wished he could Just like that, she hugged Madara and told him her feelings.

After all, Hashirama didn't do anything, just stood there stiffly and let Madara heal his injury, when the pain in the shoulder disappeared, Madara smiled with satisfaction: "That's all, I really have the same ability as you .”

"Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite to me? You've helped me so many times. I should treat you for you. I'm a little tired. I want to go home and have a rest. Let's talk about what's going on later. I'm leaving first. "

After Madara finished speaking, he walked to the door and opened the locked iron door and strode away. Looking at the direction in which he left, Zhu Jian couldn't help but gently stroked the part that was licked by Madara before, and sighed secretly, Madara's mind was still It's that simple, how long will it take for his feelings to be conveyed to Madara?

Where Hashirama couldn't see, the smile on Madara's face had disappeared, replaced by deep confusion and annoyance. Hashirama helped him like that in the end... It's beyond the scope of normal friends.

【Ah~~ What the hell is going on? 】Madara scratches her hair and thinks in a tangled state. Friends with close relationships can still accept pistols. After all, this is also a very common thing in college, but I have never heard that they are close enough to help with blowjobs!

【Hashirama doesn't like me, does he? 】

This guess suddenly appeared in Madara's mind. Although he is a straight man, he never goes to those websites where rotten girls are haunted, but he still knows the existence of homosexuality, so he couldn't help but have such a guess, but he immediately denied it. , AB clearly said that his sexual orientation is normal, not only married Mito Uzumaki but also gave birth to a son, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be gay, he is too much, but what about Hashirama giving him oral sex? What's going on?

Madara felt that he had entered a dead end, and was very entangled in this matter, but he couldn't ask him, it was impossible to go directly to ask Hashirama why he did that for him, right?That's pretty idiotic.

[By the way, reverse thinking. Madara suddenly remembered, and then reversed the two people's positions at the time and thought, if Hashirama encountered that situation, would he help him in this way?

As soon as the position was reversed, Madara immediately figured it out. Although he felt nauseated just thinking about the scene of giving oral sex to a man, Hashirama was in the situation of being about to be a eunuch at that time. Pain, whether he endured the momentary pain to suck it out for him or watched him crumble below, the answer is self-evident.

"Hashirama really looks like a buddy!" Banhaha laughed, feeling much more at ease.

He was laughing, a silver hoop fell out of his clothes, and seeing that thing shining in the sun that made him so painful before, Madara really wanted to just squash it like this, but considering this delicate He still picked up the valuable silver ring.

"When did you drop it in my clothes?" Madara looked at the silver ring in his hand and said in confusion, at the same time he was very tangled in considering whether to return it to Hashirama. When the other party saw this thing, he must have remembered that he was controlled by lust at that time He will be ashamed when the time comes.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Madara felt ashamed for a while, and regretted that he did not endure the pain and chose to drink that medicine, and the result was even more painful. In the end, he even asked Hashirama to suck it out for him in embarrassment...

【Stop thinking about it! ] Madara knocked on his head depressedly, desperately trying to stop himself from thinking about that embarrassing picture, but the more he stopped the image in his mind, the clearer the image in his mind, the scene of Hashirama helping him put on the silver ring, kissing him He still remembers the scene of giving him oral sex, even the scene of Hashirama wiping off the cloudy liquid with a strong taste on his lips...

[Ah~~~ Let me die, why do I keep recalling this kind of picture? ] Madara squatted on the ground and grabbed her hair, thinking in a tangled state, she didn't even have the strength to fight against the memory in her brain.

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