#tobirama senju lemon

[tobiramamonmari29]

outside perspective:

Tobirama dragged the uchiha by the wrist to the toilet of their wagon. The shorter man was still blushing but anyway followed him as best he could since he wasn't walking straight. He took a few seconds trying to open the door, growling. the uchiha entered a little awkwardly, it was not very big just a cabin.

It didn't take long to capture the lips of the moaning uchiha in his mouth. His hands were all over her body at once asking for more contact. his kisses descended to her exposed chin, neck, throat and collarbone.

The top of the uchiha was quickly pulled off my mouth wanting it to connect with hers again. The black man's back hit the wall, my chest against his preventing him from moving. my kisses are transformed into sucking against her hard pleasure nipples. Nipping at them, leaving marks all over his exposed torso.

My hands traveled lower and lower, first untying his belt, button and zipper. I even moved away to take off my pants and my T-shirt. This hurry missing fell several times, they finally stinks of being naked against each other. Their mouths still connected, their member rubbing against each other.

hickeys, love bites could be seen emerging on their pale skin. The uchiha had a jerky breath and a gaze filled with love, desire. The smaller man was hands holding the edge of the sink. the senju wasted no time in approaching biting his exposed neck forcefully grabbing one of the man's buttocks who jumped.

Tobirama: I will take good care of you. Was the only whisper Tobirama offered him before moistening his own fingers.

the uchiha groaned looking into the back of the small mirror, the senju made contact with his eyes. He sucked his fingers sexually still making eye contact with Madara. Removing his fingers coated enough with his saliva took an unhealthy pleasure in licking them one last time. the uchiha responded to the sight with a low, hoarse moan.

Tobirama, put his hand against the back of the uchiha forcing him to bend over and exposed his buttocks. He wasted no time in entering a finger, then a second seeing no reaction. his hand free to trace the other man's sensitive spine. A third finger slipped in without warning which prompted a moan in return.

Tobirama: you are so tight for my fingers. What will it be with my dick? ~

Madara: Han~

tobirama gave a good preparation to the uchiha take good care of him. He finally withdrew his still wet fingers from the uchiha's intimacy. He forced the man to lean a little more towards the sink, which he held firmly. his legs were already cotton, but Tobirama was there to hold him by the hips.

Tobirama: I'm coming in, baby.

Madara: ah~aghah~

Tobirama: do you like teasing, baby?

The senju teased the smaller man again, before gradually entering his privacy. the white-haired man groaned with happiness as he felt the other's intimacy tighten around his cock. He waited a few minutes, until Madara signaled to begin the battering.

the senju moved slowly before going in and out more and more quickly at the request of the uchiha. The noireaux held the sink as if it depended on it, the senju supporting the weight of the man by holding him by the hips continuing to hit his sensitive point.

pre-cum already warming up the uchiha who was not staying, happy with the heat know that the senju was soon to come. The blows are made more and more quickly and disorderly. Madara straightened his head resting against Tobirama's chest, it wasn't necessarily pleasant. but his release clearly was, he didn't have time to recover that Tobirama slammed again until he came again. He reeks of hearing a long, raspy moan from the senju.

A feeling of warmth and happiness envy the older man. he had a little trouble recovering his breath and his senses so much his head floated somewhere between earth and paradise.

Madara: I will die happy.

Tobirama: Me too.

Izuna: Sorry to interrupt your... Never mind he said after banging on the locked door. but we will soon arrived Madara.

Madara: I-I get dressed and I'm coming.

Tobirama looked madara this dressed quickly, being half dressed himself he did it calmly. He waited for the uchiha to finish before speaking again.

tobirama: When we have finished what we had to do, we could see each other again.

Madara: Yeah, good idea. He said before leaving.

Tobirama: Madara, does that mean we're dating?

Madara: it depends what you want?

Tobirama: I would like that.

Madara: Me too.

Tobirama: I love you.

Madara: I love you too. He said blushing then kissed her cheek and left. Tobirama returned to his satisfied brother.

Fin.

[belit0]

Helloooooooo. Hope you are having a fuuuuntastic day.

Can you do a scenario where the reader complains to founders + izuna + indra about how much pain in the ass waxing their pubes is. And they are like it cannot hurt that bad and they get their balls and dick waxed. I have a feeling this is going to be funny lol.

I worked a 10 hours shift with only 1 hour for lunch in the middle so I'm literally this emoji

Let's go with the waxing

Indra

- "I am a man, we endure pain worse than women, that kind of pain must be a joke, it doesn't compare to what I have gone through on the battlefield-" yadayadayada. Indra loves to brag about all the aches he's been through and the scars he carries, but does he have any idea of the suffering we women go through? No, not even close. He undergoes the old-fashioned torture of putting wax on his pubic hair just to prove that "it doesn't hurt at all" and the first tug already makes him look like he's sucking on a lemon. His body doesn't make any reflexes from the sensation of the wax on his skin, he can take that like a champ, he doesn't complain about the temperature either, but a hiss escapes him at the first pull. He refuses to cry or show discomfort, but (Y/N) finds him secretly massaging the area with moisturizing cream afterwards.

Madara

- "I mean... if you go through it just because you want to look "pretty" for me, it would be fair for me to know what you have to endure every time you get waxed, wouldn't it? Sounds logical." A man of good, he submits only to empathize with what (Y/N) has to suffer, a "your happiness is my happiness, your pain is my pain" stan. Like an old english lad, he endures the application and the temperature, not before exhaling with regret as he feels the heat spread across his skin. He doesn't stop her at the first tug, but he can't get through it without screaming out loud. Soon the room is filled with profanity, solely because it's the way he finds to cooperate with the pain. If there's one thing he never imagined, it's suffering this much. Occasionally he restrains (Y/N)'s hand and asks her to wait, breathing, and preparing for the next stage of torture. Never again.

Izuna

- "Yes, I have no problem. In fact, I always wanted to try it, you only live once right? It might be a really good option to stop using razors and not get all rashy afterward." Ha, thought so. Izuna dives into the experience with encouragement and enthusiasm, determined to find a gentler and simpler method than shaving all the time, but ends up crying at the end. As soon as the wax touches his skin, he complains, screaming that it is way too hot, even though it is at the minimum and indispensable temperature. He stops her hand thirty times before he agrees to face the pain, and cries out loud begging for the torture to end. At the same time, (Y/N) offers to end it, but he refuses, crying out that if he got this far they will finish what they have started. He is not ashamed of the tears he sheds, and believes it is one of his best fought battles.

Hashirama

- "Doesn't it hurt too much? I don't like pain, I'd rather avoid it. Would it make you happy if I did it for you? I can take it for that reason, but I understand it's like a medieval torture..." Hashirama faces the hot temperature demon knowing it is a lethal weapons enemy, psyching himself up for a rough fight. He hardly even feels the first application, surprised only by the lack of pain. The first tug, either. The Senju talks during all the strokes and pulls, without registering any pain, fantasizing about things like "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you were applying wax to your vagegei and suddenly the end of the world came? Would you run with the piece of wax still on your skin or would you take it off and then escape? What if you don't have enough time? It can be a death trap" without flinching or feeling anything at all. The true Shinobi god.

Tobirama

- "Just for you, but let me investigate how it works before I submit to your expirement. If we're going to do it, we do it right, I want to know what I'm up against." Tobirama takes a week between work and time off to find out about the waxing method, its pros and cons, cotraindications and side effects. He finds out what kind of cream to use afterwards, powder, how to apply and remove, in which direction and how to do a counter-growth removal, which brands are the most recommended and which to avoid. Once satisfied with his findings, he lends himself for fun, but not without trying to manage every second of the situation. His findings, however, do not help him endure the pain, nor the tears reluctantly escaping every time (Y/N) applies the hot wax on his sensitive skin and pulls mercilessly, trying to do it fast for him not to suffer.

[tiarnanabhfainni]

popular lemon chicken receivers that i can now identify on sight: obi wan kenobi, tim drake, senju tobirama, jiang cheng etc.

learning the term lemon chicken fic has literally changed my entire worldview. like being given access to a second sight

[actuallysaiyan]

Hi!!Can I request the founders trio+kakashi with face sitting?Thank you 😊

Word count: 1,288 Pairings: Hashirama Senju x Reader, Madara Uchiha x Reader, Tobirama Senju x Reader, Izuna Uchiha x Reader and Kakashi Hatake x Reader Warnings: Smut, face riding, cunnilingus, masturbation... A/N: I know you only asked for the Konoha founders trio, but Izuna has become such a staple in my founders writing that I can’t exclude him now! So enjoy a bonus!! Also, I tag @beneathstarryskies who is a big fan of my founders content and my best friend!

It’s not something he’s familiar with at first. He just wants to make you feel good, but if you’re feeling frustrated he’ll mention that he’ll eat you out.

You tell him to lie down, and that you’re going to be using his tongue as your personal toy. He’s very flustered at the idea, but it’s really sexy.

You straddle his face after he ties his hair back and you lower your pussy to his awaiting mouth.

You start off slow, just allowing Hashirama to please you with his tongue.

He sucks on your clit gently, getting you all nice and worked up before you even start to move.

His hands are on your waist, guiding you to make a few moves. You start to grind against his mouth, and he begins moaning against your leaking pussy.

You grab your breasts and squeeze them together as you start riding Hashirama’s face. He’s really enjoying this.

His tongue starts to slide deep inside of you, and he’s just lapping up your sweet juices as you grind away, getting closer to cumming.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, Hashi!” You moan as you grind harder, and Hashirama is holding you down to his mouth.

You gush all over his face, making him moan and his cock twitch. He laps it all up and helps you off of him.

Hashirama thinks about this a lot when he’s in the office…

He’s not impressed at all when you bring up the subject. As if you’re going to sit on his face.

You push him down on the bed, and he’s grabbing your wrists and scolding you for even trying it out.

But when you start to undress and he sees that wet pussy, he can feel his cock straining against his pants.

He’s mouthing off as you climb onto his face, and you shut him up with your pussy.

He grabs your hips and starts sucking on your clit harshly, making you gasp and yelp.

“Oh fuck yes Madara!” You cry out, making him smirk. He’s loving this attention.

You start to grind, but Madara makes sure he’s the one choosing the pace for you. He only allows you to go so hard and so fast.

His tongue is all over the place, making sure to taste all of you. He loves to slide it deep inside of you, making you tremble.

“Are you sure this is what you wanted?” he asks beneath you as you slow down. He’s giving you such a smug smirk. You just sit right back down on his face to shut him up.

Madara is gripping your hips hard and he brings you to the brink of an orgasm, only to stop right when you’re about to cum.

He does this for some time, until you break free from his grasp and grind yourself up to an earth shattering orgasm. He’s groaning against you as you gush in his mouth.

Tobirama is grumpy, and he doesn’t understand why you’d even want to try something silly like this.

But you start to undress, and his cock grows hard in his pants and he has a hard time denying you this.

You straddle his gorgeous face and he just gives you a pout before starting to bite your inner thighs.

You tug on his hair to make him start licking your pussy, but he becomes soft and gentle. He teases you with a few kisses to your clit.

He moans at your sweet taste. It makes his cock twitch and you’re just moaning as he starts off slow.

You pick up your pace, grinding away as Tobirama holds onto your thighs. It’s so fucking sexy.

He uses his fingers to stretch out your weeping hole, and his lips suck on your clit.

You’re fucking yourself on his mouth and his fingers, and Tobirama is just wishing he could fill you up right now.

You’re getting so close, and Tobirama is just lapping away making you grind even faster. You’re tugging at his hair, moaning and begging him not to stop.

He starts to moan against your clit and the vibrations are what send you over the edge. You grind hard against his face, and he enjoys the way you're crushing him a little bit.

Tobirama thinks about this often, and he’ll actually ask you about it more often than you thought he would.

Izuna is very excited about this. He wants to make you feel good, and he’s been thinking of a new way to do so.

When you mention it, he lies down on the bed and just pats his face in a joking manner.

Yet, you are completely serious and you start to strip. Izuna is drooling at the sight of your pretty pussy.

“Come sit on your throne, baby.” Izuna jokes, but your straddle that gorgeous face of his.

Immediately he starts to lap at your juices, and you begin grinding against him. Izuna loves the way your thighs squeeze against his face.

You’re happily grinding away on his face, just enjoying the attention Izuna is giving you. He reaches down to his pants and starts to jerk himself off to this. 

This is such a sexy thing for the both of you. You’re both enjoying it, and Izuna is just lapping up your sweet juices and fucking you with his tongue

His free hand guides your hips as you grind against his tongue, and he continues to pump himself with his other hand. 

You’re both chasing your highs, moaning and pleading with each other. Izuna is so close, so he stops himself and uses his fingers to fuck your tight hole.

With his fingers fucking your pussy, and his lips wrapped around your clit, you tumble over the edge and cum all over his face.

When he’s done with you, you go down on him and let him fuck your pretty little mouth. He’s going to reward you with a mouth full of cum.

Kakashi is a little flustered by this, but he is most definitely turned on.

He read about it in Icha Icha, but you both never really thought about it until one day you were talking about sex positions.

“Why don’t you sit on my face?” he’s blushing, but you know he’s going to enjoy it just as much as you do.

You strip naked, and Kakashi is in awe of your naked body. You are so beautiful to him.

He lies back on the bed, watching you climb on top of him. Already his cock is hard and straining against his pants. He’ll need to fuck you after this as well.

You straddle that gorgeous face and his tongue comes in contact with your wet slick immediately. He moans when he tastes your sweet arousal.

It starts off slow, but then he licks faster and you’re grinding faster and it’s all too much.

It feel so good, and you just keep grinding against his mouth and he’s fucking you with his tongue and you can’t even form a coherent sentence

Kakashi loves the way you’re just having fun with it. He can feel your thighs beginning to squeeze his face, which he knows it means you’re close.

“Ahhh fuck yes!! Kakashi please!” You’re pleading for him to make you cum, and while he wanted to tease you, he’s so weak to your pleading.

It doesn’t take long for your grinding to come to an all time high, and you’re just grinding as your orgasm hits you fucking hard. It’s mind blowing.

Kakashi pushes you off of him and onto the bed, and he spreads your legs to push his fat cock deep inside of you. Both of you are going to be satisfied today.

[ayyyez]

Hi! I'm glad to see your writing on my feed again! It's Tobirama's birthday today (02/19/2020), so could you write headcanons on Tobirama and his female so celebrating his birthday? Sfw and nsfw Thank you and I love you

a/n: okay can we talk about the fact that I had so many requests this is from february and it’s now august. date stamping really called me out anon omg lol but yes all the tobirama headcanons!  warnings: some nsfw under the cut (blowjobs for Tobirama yay)

-Tobirama insists celebrating birthdays is ridiculous so please don’t do anything big. He is just not a party person in general because it’s not productive (omg chill tobirama for like a hot minute). But that doesn’t mean you can’t do small special things.

-Make him his favourite meals and he will really appreciate the fact you took the time to do it for him. Still insists it is unnecessary but he won’t push it further than that. Also he will continue on with the day like it’s any other day.

-He will wake up at the same time and go about village business because there is no point wasting the day right? lol this man I swear. Still that doesn’t stop you from planning a little something something later. 

-Not one for presents so best to cook him his favourite dinner (again food is acceptable). Also go in for one of the more expensive sakes that he likes and it will be a perfect night for him. He doesn’t mind a little bit of pampering as long as it’s just you. Sometimes his brother goes overboard and insists on taking him out drinking and gambling so he’s thankful for you respecting his wishes.

-Once you’ve got him thoroughly relaxed you beckon him to take a bath while you set up in the bedroom for another present he definitely isn’t expecting. You wait on the bed for him to finish up. 

-When he walks in you give him a grin and he knows something is coming. He just prays its not a ridiculous present. He honestly doesn’t need anything. Yeah yeah Tobirama. But you bite your lip and pat the bed beside you. 

-Without much complaint he sits but then he is surprised when you stand. You step in front of him, pressing your palms gently against his cheeks then to his chin, tilting it upward. Then you leant down and kiss him long and hard. Then your hands begin to wander down his chest opening up the loose garment slung over him.

-And when he doesn’t stop you you know you’ve go him where you want him.You push so his garment is open and begin kissing down his neck, his chest all the way down. He hisses as you reach the sensitive skin just beide the hip bones. You take the opportunity to bite and suck, leaving a nice red mark you were sure would bruise quickly. 

-Then you move to the other side to repeat the action while you hand works it’s way down, finger tips digging into his skin, to his half hard erection. Your actions seemed to have already stirred something in him. Detaching your lips you look up at him with a smirk and he looks down at you waiting, almost impatiently for you to get on with it. 

-Wasting no more time you gently take him in your hand and start stroking him to life. You make sure not to grip too firmly, your hand still dry. You plan to remedy that is simple as you lean forward and place your mouth of his tip. The second he enters your mouth he hisses again. 

-You tease him, keeping to the head, licking and lapping at the precum beginning to leak. With a firm hand he pushes the back of the head to coax you but instead you pull of with a smirk. He gives you an irritated look but bites his lip like he is trying to bite back his desperation.

-You start stroking him lazily again. ‘Come on let me do this for you.’ You muse putting on an innocent smile. ‘please.’ He’s groans and glares at you. ‘Get on with it then.’ You chuckle. ‘As you wish.’ 

-Taking him in one hand you guide him back to your mouth. With no added teasing you take him in completely until your mouth hits the base of his erection, deep throating him. He groans above you and you slowly retract, hollowing your cheeks as you do. 

-Then you quickly repeat the motion, taking time to really drag it out as you pull away. Then you did it again and again and Tobirama practically choked on a moan above you. He was always noisiest this way and so very out of control. You pulled off with a smirk, lapping at the head again.

-You changed it up, licking broad strokes up the underside of his cock, making sure to keep your hand pumping hard slow strokes on top. Tobirama shuddered and bucked into your grasp so you quickly removed your hand. Before he could protest you took him into your mouth again.

-This time you took him halfway and retracted hard and fast. You repeated this motion again and again, holding a hand against his hip in an attempt to stop him bucking. His moans were getting louder and his control was gone he could barely stop from bucking and fucking your mouth.

-Determined to finally give up the teasing and let him cum you quickly deep throated him again, feeling his thick erection twitch in your mouth. The saltiness of the precum settling against your tongue. You held him there as he gasped. Then you retracted and just as quickly pushed back down. 

-You continued to ride him through it, letting his hands come to your hair to coax you along. He began pushing in time with you movements, riding him through the ministrations as he panted and groaned. And then with one final bob of your head he was cumming hard in your mouth. He let go of your head but you kept it there, taking it all in and slowly riding him through his orgasm. 

-Afterwards you stood up and fell against the bed beside him. He looked completely spent as his breathing evened, coming down from his high. His gaze pinned to yours telling you that he was going to get you back for that, as if it was a punishment rather than a present.

‘Happy birthday.’ You whispered. 

[hiruzensux]

Kagami trying to convince Tobirama to fuck him: “you know, Tobirama... officially speaking, Tōka-sensei is my teacher, not you... technically i’m not really your student at all...”

Kagami fucking him: “you like that, Sensei?~~~ you like being fucked~ by your student?~~”

[akikos-tribble-army]

Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama & Uchiha Madara, Senju Tobirama & Uchiha Madara Characters: Uchiha Madara, Senju Tobirama, Senju Hashirama Additional Tags: AU, Hashirama is kind of the villain, VillainHashirama, Swordfighting, I used all my knowledge of fighting with swords, smut in later chapters, Smut, Lemon, i wrote this like four years ago, No Beta, Deutsch | German, Someone will die, a lot of blood, I tag this as if this is a Tumblr post, Angst, Jealousy, I am so not used to tagging fanfiction, tagged explicit because I have no idea what exactly happened in this story, but from what I've seen during editing, Hashirama seems to be pretty jealous and does horrible things, Konoha Founders, Pre-Naruto Canon Era, Hurt Summary:

'Jeder Mensch hat zwei Seiten. Eine Gute und eine Böse.' Zu oft hatte Tobirama diesen Satz nun schon gehört und auch miterlebt. Das letzte Mal, als Madara sich gegen das Dorf entschied und mit seinem Leben dafür bezahlen musste, doch hinter dem Tod seines geliebten Uchihas steckt mehr, als er anfangs ahnte.

~~~~~~~~

Chapter 2 has arrived! Which contains the first lemon I’ve ever uploaded to the internet. 

[lemonmatt]

this is what gay rights looks like

[crystallized-shadow]

Chapter: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Pairing: Madara/Tobirama Word Count: 1680 Warnings: Discussions of murder Summary: In a world where a dating site matches people up based on their search history Madara, a mystery writer, gets matched to Tobirama, a serial killer. Hilarity ensues. 

For @madatobiweek Day 4: Any AU

Follow the link or read it under the cut!

Checking his phone for the 10th time in just as many minutes, Madara wonders why he had given this dating service a third chance when clearly they only matched him with shitty people. The first two had been wannabe serial killers, both intent on making him victim number three. Luckily for Madara he was highly skilled in self defense; unluckily for him his rather strange internet search history made it likely guy number three would also be a serial killer, if he showed up. It was hardly his fault his search history was so sketchy, he only wrote about murders!

“Sorry I’m late,” a deep baritone murmurs, drawing Madara from his thoughts. He looks up into red eyes and for a moment Madara forgets how to speak. “You are my match aren’t you?”

“Not what you expected?” Madara asks, used to that response since most people saw the name Uchiha and expected someone more put together like his politician brother.

“You’re even more attractive than your picture.”

“Flatterer,” Madara chuckles gesturing to the open seat, “please join me Tobirama.”

“It would be my pleasure,” Tobirama practically purrs as he slides into the seat. “So tell me about yourself Madara, how did our searches match up?”

“I’m a mystery writer and I like to make sure my murders are realistic,” Madara admits with a shrug, “based on my luck so far, I’m going to guess you’re a murderer of some kind.”

“And if I am?” Tobirama challenges with a raised eyebrow, nothing but amusement on his face.

“Then I hope you’re more creative than the two wannabe killers I’ve already beaten,” Madara shoots back, “and for god's sake if you’re going to attempt to kill me after this date I’d like something more personal than a gun shoved in my face.”

“Awfully demanding when it comes to a fictional murder,” Tobirama chuckles, “but I suppose that’s how all writers are, so I’ll play along; how should I kill you?”

Madara lets his eyes travel over Tobirama’s lithe figure, lingering on the tattoos on the pale man’s face that make his eyes even more striking. “Looking at you I’d like something close and personal,” Madara smirks, “maybe your hands around my neck.”

“You do have a very nice neck,” Tobirama agrees, “but I’d much rather have my lips on it than my hands.”

“That could easily be arranged, provided you impress me on this date.”

“Now I feel like my skills are being doubted,” Tobirama says with a grin, “shall I tell you of my many hypothetical kills?”

“I figured that would off limits, one of those ‘I’d tell you but then I’d have to kill you’ type subjects.” Madara says, watching Tobirama’s grin morph into a smirk that shouldn’t be allowed to be so sexy.

“I think it’s a safe bet that if I’m really a serial killer you’re going to die anyway,” Tobirama points out, “so you might as well have some fun before that happens.”

“Want to make it big by taking down a big bad Uchiha?” Madara challenges with a smirk, “of course picking the family outcast won’t do you a lot of good.”

“Oh?”

“You didn’t know?” Madara asks, sighing when Tobirama shakes his head; he should have figured this would be the first man that had dug up every dirty secret the tabloids had published. “My entire family is in politics, I, the eldest son, decided I wanted to be a writer.”

“I can’t imagine that went over well,” Tobirama says, wincing in sympathy when Madara nods.

“My father has disowned me in every way except legally,” Madara admits, “said it would cause too much of a scandal. However it’s been made very clear that I'm no longer welcome anywhere near anyone bearing the Uchiha name. So if your murder plan involved trying to get some ransom you’ll be hard pressed.”

“I come from a family of lawyers, I’m not hurting for money.”

“That would also explain how you’re still a free man,” Madara states, sizing Tobirama up, “but enough about our families, let’s get back to what we have in common: murder.”

“Since we’re talking hypotheticals,” Tobirama begins, lacing his fingers under his chin as he observes the man before him, “if you had to kill someone, how would you do it?”

“Well that depends,” Madara says, rubbing his chin in thought, “if I don’t want to be caught and it’s likely to be a one time thing then an injection of air between the toes; it would look like a heart attack.”

“What if you didn’t care about being caught?” Tobirama presses, gazing intently at his match, “what if you wanted people to know which kills were yours?”

“Oh that’s easy,” Madara chuckles, “my signature would be a single slash across the eyes.”

“And why is that?”

“The eyes are the window to the soul,” Madara explains, passion making his eyes shine, “to gaze into another’s eyes is incredibly intimate, to rob a person of that in their dying moment is both cruel and thrilling.”

“Amazing,” Tobirama mutters, the awe in his tone making Madara blush.

“Ah, sorry,” the Uchiha mumbles, glancing down at the table in embarrassment, “probably not what you wanted to hear at dinner.”

“On the contrary, I want to hear more,” Tobirama assures, leaning forward to cup Madara’s chin, trailing his thumb over the other’s jawline. “You are truly a magnificent specimen.”

“Only a serial killer would find my murder talk normal,” Madara sighs, “I have the worst luck in men.”

“Why my dear author, I’m insulted,” Tobirama mutters in mock offense, “anyone that’s read your work would only be so lucky to hear you talk, your passion is intoxicating.”

“Aren’t you the charming bastard?” Madara chuckles, leaning into the hand still on his chin, “I have to give you credit though, you’re very good at it.”

“Well if that’s the case, perhaps I can tempt you into skipping right to dessert at my place then?” Tobirama tugs Madara forward and claims his lips in a searing kiss that drives all thoughts of saying no from Madara’s mind.

“Sounds absolutely deadly.” Madara grins, allowing himself to pulled to his feet and lead from the restaurant.

The door slams shut moments before Madara’s back crashes into it, a hand around his throat.

“You wanted close and personal,” Tobirama growls against his ear, “how’s this?”

“Not nearly close enough,” Madara shoots back, moaning when a knee brushes against the bulge in his pants.

“We should do something about that,” Tobirama mutters, the hand not gripping Madara’s throat making quick work of freeing the writer’s painfully hard cock, trailing feather light touches along the length.

“Tease,” Madara moans breathily, pleasure zinging through his blood when the hand at his throat squeezes hard enough to restrict his airway. He was completely at the mercy of this likely serial killer and that thought had Madara high on the endorphins flooding his system.

“Are you objecting to me fucking you right here?” Tobirama chuckles, releasing Madara long enough to to spin him around and press him face first into the door.

“Not if you hurry the fuck up!” Madara snaps, bracing his hands against the door as his pants and underwear are yanked down.

“You should never rush a serial killer,” Tobirama advises fishing a packet of lube out of his pocket before pressing a coated finger deep into his willing victim, “we like to have our fun.”

“Called it,” Madara groans, pushing back into the sudden intrusion, “so the sex better be worth it.”

“It will be,” Tobirama promises, quickly stretching Madara, he could tell the writer liked it on the rougher side, but he still didn’t want to hurt him too bad.

Madara moans loudly as one finger quickly becomes two then three, eagerly thrusting back once his prostate is found and mercilessly prodded. Later he’ll deny the embarrassingly loud whine that escapes him when the fingers suddenly disappear.

“Hush pet,” Tobirama purrs as he pushes his own pants down just enough to free his cock. Pressing into Madara’s personal space, Tobirama snaps his hips forward as his hands drop to Madara’s hips, fingers digging into the sensitive flesh hard enough to bruise.

“Fuck!” Madara exclaims as he’s yanked back to meet the next brutal thrust, “just like that!”

Tobirama chuckles at the writer, shifting the angles of his thrusts until a yowl of pleasure tells him he’s found Madara’s prostate again. Aiming solely for that spot, Tobirama picks up the speed of his thrusts as he leans forward, nosing through the wild mane of hair until he can sink his teeth into the back of Madara’s neck.

“Tobirama!!” Madara practically sobs, wave upon wave of pleasure crashing over him as he claws uselessly at the door, attempting to ride them out.

“So good,” Tobirama murmurs, trailing biting kisses along the writer’s neck until he can nip at the other’s earlobe, “you take me so well pet, I just might have to keep you.”

“Please!!” Madara begs, not sure what he wants, just knowing Tobirama can give it to him.

Tobirama smirks against Madara’s jaw, sucking a mark there as one hand slides around to stroke Madara’s cock in time with his borderline violent thrusts.

“Tobirama!!” Madara cries as his release splatters door only a few thrusts later, the sudden clench of muscles dragging Tobirama down with him. For a second both men just pant, too tired to even move yet. Just as the killer pulls out, he feels a finger jab into his stomach.

“If I stabbed you,” Madara mutters, his words slurring as he yawns, “how long until you bleed out?”

Tobirama considers the factors involved as he straightens up his clothing. “About five minutes,” he finally says with a chuckle, carefully pulling Madara close; there was no way he was going to let his favorite writer get away now.

“Thanks,” Madara mumbles, sleepily snuggling into Tobirama’s chest, “my next killer’s gonna be you.”

“I’m flattered,” Tobirama smiles, pressing a kiss to Madara’s forehead as he takes the other man to bed.

[tuliharja]

Title: Wicked games

 Fandom: Naruto

 Rating: Explicit

 Genres: Drama/Hurt/Comfort

 Chapters: 11/13

 Summary: Madara gives into temptation, despite the warnings. It’s only a prelude to something bigger…

 Chapter summary: The extra kinky happens in this chapter. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

 Characters: Uchiha Madara, Tobirama Senju, Uchiha Izuna and Senju Hashirama (mentioned)

 Relationships: Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Madara

 Note: This is my entry to @madatobiweek for day seventh’s prompt “Fantasy and creatures // Something kinky”.

 Note 2: Can also be found from FF under the same name.

[blackberreh-art]

The demon AU fun is here 👀👀 Full view is here~!

Password to see it is ‘tobi’

[actuallysaiyan]

May I please request something for Tobirama 😭

Reader being a very skilled and just badass ninja, calm and quick witted. Nsfw or SFW, whatever comes to mind!

Tobirama was in awe when he first met you. You were skilled, calm and so damn beautiful. He wasn’t even sure if he’d be able to talk to you.

Days would go by where he’d just pout in his room, wondering if he should say something to you or just let it go.

He would often fantasize about you, and think about how pretty you are and just melt at the thought of your amazingness.

Things got pretty heated between you quickly. You beat him in a sparring contest, and he absolutely hated it...but it turned him on so badly.

He avoided you even more as his pride took such a big hit from you winning the fight. How could he face you again after all of that?

But you were entranced by him. You needed to get to know him better. You thought he was absolutely gorgeous and very skilled himself.

You both took things very slow at the start, but as you both fell deeper in love with each other, you couldn’t contain your feelings any longer.

Even if you won the fight against Tobirama, you were very weak with him. He made you feel so in love, and it made you very soft sometimes.

He enjoyed it when you were soft. You attracted him with your feminine wiles, which made him just as weak.

The sex was always so good. The first time was a bit awkward as Tobirama was very flustered, but he grew out of it pretty quickly.

His favorite position with you is doggy style. Nothing feels better than to have you bent over or on your knees on the bed and him pounding into you.

His pace is almost always fast and rough, but he makes sure to make you cum.

Tobirama learned the skills of cunnilingus so quickly, and he was very able with his tongue.

He loves the way you taste. He often moans when his tongue licks a stripe up your wet slick. It’s so divine for him.

Watching you become weak and wanton for him has him rock hard. It’s so fucking hot to him to watch you pant and beg for his cock.

When you kneel in front of him to suck his cock, he’s so damn turned on. You look so great with his cock in your mouth.

“You’re mine, y/n. And no one is going to take you away from me.”

[artbythedarkside]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18222548/chapters/46282135

Tada! new chapter and I managed to add the image. I don’t have a scanner, so a picture is all I can manage.

[27minutes]

Me treine - Tobiizu (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/NIAy27StLbb "- Confia em mim? - O mais velho perguntou, mesmo que soubesse que nenhum Uchiha jamais confiaria nele. - Confio. - Izuna respondeu, num sussurro." As fanarts nas capas não são minhas, créditos aos artistas de cada uma. Sem plágios, por favor!

[hiruzensux]

cursed Danzōs for anon💖 (3/5)

least cursed    [1] [2] [you are here] [4] [5]    most cursed

N S F W; in Danzō’s mind: Danzō/Tobirama. in actuality: just Danzō and... borrowed belongings. more cursed. more embarrassing. i died writing this.

It’s a bit risky, but maybe if he’s a little drunk, or just going mad with his unreciprocated pining... Danzō sneaking into Tobirama’s office...

Digging through the desk drawers for the spare shirt Tobirama keeps in there; closing his eyes and just burying his face in it, breathing in his scent; it smells just faintly musky... did he wear it while sparring? Or maybe... getting a different kind of sweaty... maybe this was the shirt sticking to his skin while he got all hot and bothered in an office rendezvous, hastily cast aside before he was ravished against this very desk...

Danzō carefully perches on the edge of the desk like Tobirama would have, lies back against the cool wood with the borrowed shirt over his face and imagines Tobirama above him, palming himself through his clothes pretending it’s his sensei’s hands...

Leaving it up to interpretation whether it’s now, or 10 min later when he’s two knuckles deep in himself crying into “Tobirama’s” shirt, when Hashirama comes in to look for... the shirt he left earlier.

If Danzō doesn't mercifully die of humiliation at that very instant, he has to endure a very gentle talk from Hashirama about boundaries and innapropriate behavior, and how, while Hashirama values him as a young shinobi of the Leaf, and is flattered by his interest, he nonetheless cannot return Danzō's feelings for him.  

[messier-47]

I got an idea but i'm gonna make it quick cause currently brewing a potion of Fuck You for me to drink come tomorrow morning to start pushing out new chapter of FUBAR's next arc

Madatobi, slowburn, Modern!AU, Highschool!AU, i'm about to fuck your shit up if you are, were, or becoming an angry teenager

Story is all told in Mada's POV (maybe with little breaks of Tobirama) and he in his family live in the perfect picket fence household and Mada is a straight-A student, over stressed student body president, really gives off the dad-friend vibe cause he's also a nerd but don't think he's weak for thinking that hanging out with the Naruto-weeb kids during lunch is cool cause he's not afraid to throw hands. On the other hand Hashi, his best friend, his captain of the football team and all about school pride and their childhood friendship is a match made in heaven They promised to be each other's best man at the weddings, probably get stuck in the same nursing home together, that type of childhood best friend.

Except Mada knows that Hashi's homelife isn't that good.

He knows nothing explicit cause his friends keeps him fairly distracted and over the years Mada stopped questioning why he's never invited over at the Senju's house and other subtle signs that shit ain't right.

Another thing to ignore is Tobirama.

Hashirama's younger brother by only a year, a junior in highschool to Mada's senior. The pale senju is one of those feral punk teens that have safetypins pierced up and down his ears, EYELINER, blackpainted fingernails and an attitude like a cactus on fire and emitting poisonous fumes. Really caustic personality, gets in trouble ALOT by the school and Hashi has let it slip once or twice that he's not afraid to act mean at home either. Kinda a depressing kid really, like a shadow no one wants to acknowledge.

Until Madara gets into a situation.

idk for what, all i know is that he needs outside 'illegal' help in order to get out and who is the most 'criminal' person within his reach? Tobirama. So he goes to Tobirama asking for help and after hearing the story Tobirama helps.

The thing is though Madara thought the whole interaction was going to be worse than it was...but...it turns out Tobirama is funny? Really dry, sarcastic, morbid humor and it catches Mada completely off guard and turns out afterwards he realizes...he actually kinda enjoyed hanging out with the emo kid.

So let's have an arc of the usual Highschool!AU tropes where the straight-A student is trying to help the emo kid. the usual "I can fix him!" attitude mixed with the "he's not really that bad" and the "I didn't know you were THIS smart."

Except everytime it's brought up Hashi makes a face like he sucked a sour lemon. tries to kindly warn off Mada like his own brother is a ticking time bomb.

Why?

Stop the musical number, change the lighting and filters and let's take a look at the Senju homelife.

Dad's a cop.

A mom ain't afraid to lash out.

Oh, they'd never hurt their kids or each other cause they're a 'perfect' family (despite having their embarressing second son) but that doesn't mean Daddy don't drink till he passes out and screams at Mom about anything and everything. And Mommy is so nice and smiley until she's hurt and then she lashes out with her tongue in anger, fear, and pain before crying her eyes out like she's the victim.

Tobirama. fucking. hates. being at home.

But he's got two little brothers, Kawa and Ita in Middle and Elementary school, that only has him going up to bat when Daddy turns to yell at his kids so Tobirama stands in the line of fire and shouts back. And when Mommy tries to play both the victim and aggressor card Tobirama still stands and doesn't let her focus on his brothers.

In this; Tobirama is turning out just like their dad. And that's why Hashi can't help but fear and resent his younger brother. But at the same time Hashi is just like their mom, willing to smile and gloss over the abuse, lashing out when something doesn't go their way, and playing the victim card to get out of trouble.

And Madara is stepping a little too close to the landmine for comfort.

It's gonna blow up on him.