When a natural straight man crosses and becomes Uchiha Madara

Resisting the burgeoning desire in his lower abdomen, Hashirama licked the bite marks more and more meticulously, and bursts of electric current-like numbness rushed through Madara's body, making his toes curl up unconsciously, and his body also Dye a seductive blush.

Madara's sensitive body developed by Quanna couldn't bear such a stimulus, she stretched out her hand to hold Hashirama's head and shouted tremblingly: "No...it really can't..."

In fact, Hashirama is about to die, the fiery desire and desire surging in his body is almost burning him out, he raised his head and gasped to look at Madara's flushed face, and he couldn't control the lips that were tinged with color because of emotion. Containing the longing in his heart, he kissed the spotted lips without even thinking about it, and immersed his mind in that soft sweetness.

"Um... do... woo... what..." Madara did not expect that Hashirama would suddenly kiss him, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, but the feeling of increasing Chakra was so good that he never thought about it Resisting, instead, after a brief panic, he pressed Hashirama's head down to deepen the kiss, plundering his breath as much as he wanted...

It took a while for Hashirama to end this lingering deep kiss. When he and Madara's lips were separated by some distance, transparent silver threads connected to the corners of their lips, looking extraordinarily obscene.

Looking at the dark eyes below him, Hashirama felt a sense of loss, and he knew very well that it wasn't his kiss, but his breath full of vitality that was still full of meaning.

Reaching out to gently stroke Madara's face, Hashirama said in a hoarse voice: "Is there really me in Madara's heart? Every time you take the initiative to increase chakra, right?"

Hashirama's sad expression successfully aroused Qi Madara's guilt, completely forgetting that it was because Hashirama kissed him first that he couldn't control the breath of plundering the other party.

"Of course I have you in my heart, but I really can't control that kind of thing." Madara said eagerly, not wanting to see Hashirama sad, he still likes Hashirama's gentle and tolerant smile.

Hearing his confession, Hashirama felt a surge of joy, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, the warm breath sprinkled on Madara's beautiful white neck, and said in a hoarse voice with a bit of hope: "Madara, is it okay?" ?

"What?" Madara asked in puzzlement, her wet eyes looked like a newborn baby rabbit, clear and confused, making one want to eat it in one bite.

Hashirama looked at him with blurred eyes, his hands ambiguously slid along his body over his lower abdomen, and then grasped the sensitive spot that made Madara gasp, and the fiery breath was blown on his face, full of forbearance A suppressed voice sounded in Madara's ear, "I want you."

Madara's eyes widened all of a sudden, looking at Ai Hashirama with a flushed face, and caressing his own Hashirama, only to realize that his dark eyes were colored by lust at some point, thinking of Hashirama's longing at this time , Madara's body felt hot for a while, and it was really relaxing to be with Hashirama. He didn't hate such intimate contact with him at all, but Hashirama's sudden request of that kind was too unexpected and shocking for him, causing him to suddenly I don't know how to respond.

Seeing that Madara was speechless for a while, Hashirama thought he was unwilling, and said disappointedly: "Is it not possible?"

Seeing Hashirama's extremely depressed expression, Madara subconsciously said, "It's not impossible."

Madara's words made Hashirama's heart burst into ecstasy, and he immediately stretched out his hand to untie his clothes. Seeing his eager look, Madara felt nervous, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and stammered, "Don't...don't worry, me……"

He wanted to say "I'm not ready yet, let's do it another day", but Hashirama had already squeezed his hand and said eagerly, "If you can, then do it."

Hashirama said and kissed his lips again, and immediately let Madara fall into it, sucking hard involuntarily. Sucking the breath between his lips and teeth, Hashirama also followed the trend, sticking his dexterous tongue into his mouth and In the lingering, passionate kiss, the soft and hot tongues of the two chased each other and entangled to death. The erotic kiss made their bodies and minds burn like fire...

When the two of them ended this deep kiss, Madara realized that Hashirama had already removed all the clothes for some reason. Since the two of them had already faced each other frankly, it was reasonable for the disharmony to happen next. Madara was very depressed. "Damn", why can't he refuse Hashirama's kiss?

Seeing Madara's bulging appearance, Hashirama showed a pleasant smile, then lowered his head to bite the tempting fruit on Madara's chest that he had long coveted, licked it with his flexible tongue, and gently bit his teeth Rubbing, the little red beans began to turn red and swell under his teasing, Madara also slumped on the bedding and lost strength, and her slightly red and swollen lips uncontrollably let out gasps and groans full of temptation Voice……

Seeing that it was almost time, Hashirama's hand slid down Madara's tight waistline to the mysterious area behind him. When his slender fingers touched the asshole that had been severely ravaged, a terrifying memory Suddenly revived in Madara's mind, his face immediately turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably...

"No...don't..." Madara's voice even contained a faint cry, he firmly held Hashirama's hand, his face was full of horror, and his body that was originally scorching due to emotion became in that instant. Get cold.

Seeing the misty mist in Madara's eyes, Hashirama felt a pain in his heart, knowing that he must have been treated terribly before, that's why he was so afraid, and he couldn't even restrain the fear in his heart at all.

Hashirama hugged his trembling body tightly, and whispered in Madara's ear with a gentle and tolerant voice, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't do it, Madara doesn't want to, I won't treat you that way." you."

In the contagious comforting voice of Hashirama, Madara finally calmed down gradually, her body stopped trembling, and her black eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at him, and then, Madara pressed a kiss gently on the corner of his lips, "Thank you, Hashirama."

As a man, Madara knows very well that it must be painful for Hashirama to brake suddenly at that time, but he still stopped and did not pester him to continue doing it, Madara just fell into the tenderness called "Hashirama", So, after kissing him, Madara put her arms around Hashirama and whispered, "Give me some time."

"I'll be waiting for you."

Hashirama stared at Madara and said in a soft voice. Although his lower body was still swollen and uncomfortable, his heart was filled with satisfaction. He valued spiritual communication more than physical pleasure. Madara always looked easy The appearance of blowing hair, the gentle appearance he showed at this time shows that Madara has completely accepted himself, thinking that he can hug Madara to exchange feelings like this in the future, Hashirama's heart is filled with joy.

The two embracing each other enjoyed the quiet and sweet moment, a signal flare unique to the Uchiha clan suddenly flew into the sky with a piercing scream, the expressions of Madara and Hashirama changed, and then they became entangled together, they Both of them even forgot about the assassination of Hokage planned by Quanna.

The two hurriedly picked up their respective clothes and put them on. Madara sighed while putting on the clothes, men~ Sure enough, they are all animals that think with their lower body. Even Hashirama, who has a strong sense of responsibility, can't escape this law. As soon as the worm came to his mind, he forgot everything. Fortunately, the two of them haven't done it yet. If they really do it, should they continue or not at this time?No matter what, it will leave a psychological shadow!

Putting on their respective clothes neatly, Madara picked up the flame fan and wanted to go out, when Hashirama suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

"What else?" Madara looked at Hashirama suspiciously, not knowing what else he wanted to do in such an urgent moment.

Hashirama reached out his hand and took out the sparkling Hokage necklace from his pocket, then solemnly put it on Madara's neck and said, "No matter how many times you take it off, I will always put it on for you like this."

[Is this a different kind of confession? 】

Madara stroked the lost necklace and was still thinking sweetly, Hashirama kissed him lightly on the forehead, then stared at him and said affectionately: "I love you."

Madara's heart beat violently immediately, and his face became hot for a while. This is his confession. How will he respond next?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a shout of killing outside. Without thinking about it, Madara immediately held the Flame Fan in his hand and shouted: "Let's go to support quickly."

"Okay." Hashirama sighed regretfully in his heart, and flew towards the battlefield outside together with Madara.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry to all those who wish for H, especially Xingxing de Yueyue, who gave me so many overlord tickets, but didn't meet my little request, please forgive me. (Self whipping first).In fact, I really wanted the two of them to have sex like this, but when I wrote it, I suddenly felt that I couldn't go on. Sure enough, Madara still can't accept that kind of thing for the time being. Let the two of you be ambiguous. The next thing is Izumi The plot between Nai and Fei, hehe, I am looking forward to it, it seems that I have been abusing them all the time, I hope they can be happy in the future!

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