MadaTobi

Hentai!!

See first chapter for disclaimer.
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"Well well....."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Tobirama snapped at the Uchiha heir.

"Ohh..Nothing, just admiring my soon to be wifey" drawled Madara. "Why you.." Again, Tobirama was nervous and angry because she was nervous before this-- this buffoon of a man.

Madara crowded her more and pressed her up against the wall," You will be my wife and you better accept that. Unless, of course, you turn out not to be pure that is.." the bastard was smirking. Ooh how she wanted to gut the wretch where he stood. 'As if it wasn't bad enough that she had to marry the clown, she had to let him touch her before the actual ceremony.' Tobirama shuddered at the thought.

"Just get on with it. I do not wish to be in your presence longer than necessary." She growled. Madara turned around ('still smirking, damn it')
and walked towards the bed. " So how are we doing this?" He asked the healer that was just about to knock on her door. Tobirama had sensed her from across the compound, but it seemed the brute wasn't completely hopeless at chakra sensing.

The healer entered and bowed to them both asking Tobirama, very politely if she can strip from waist down and to lay on the bed.

'This is humiliating.' She Tobirama thought disparingly. But she knew she had to, and so she mustered the spirit and did as asked. Tobirama laid down on the bed, her head supported on the pillow, hair pooling around her, and Madara felt a little funny in the chest, which he promptly ignored. The healer then asked Madara to move between her legs and arrange them as he was comfortable with.

The Uchiha heir did as asked, taking a hold of Tobirama's knees and pushed them upwards, spreading them until he could fit comfortably between them. Tobirama valiantly kept looking at the ceiling, she refused to give the satisfaction of seeing her embarrassed. Madara just smirked, seeing her attempt to detach herself from the situation.

The healer then gave Madara the general instructions to perform the test. (1. I'm too lazy, 2. I don't really know how it's done, 3. I welcome suggestions if you give any and will make adjustments in the story if I find them necessary.)

The Uchiha heir looked at his soon-to-be-wife and lifted the hrm of her kimono to bunch up around her waist, rendering her waist-down bare before him. Tobirama covered her face with her arm. Madara applied the lubricating oils on his fingers and rubbed then over Tobirama's neather lips. He slowly inserted his middle- longest, finger inside her. He was a little surprised, even though it's normal for humans to be warm, he had almost expected her to be the cold bitch she was on battlefield or during the negotiations. 'It is a pleasant heat though.' He ideally mused, not that he would ever admit it out loud. The Senju was like her kuchiyose, one wrong word or move and she'll pounce at your throat. When sure she could take more, he inserted another finger in her. Looking up to see her reaction, he found her cheeks dusted with the lightest hue of pink. He found it almost endearing, almost.

Madara startled as the medic had instructed moving deeper, only to be met by resistance. He pushed a little harder, and the albino Senju whimpered ever so slightly. Madara's head snapped up, never expecting her to so much as give a peep, considering the blows she had handled on the field before.

Tobirama was mortified, she didn't mean to let the sounds out, but it hurt. She was never trained to deal with injuries down there nor has she had to, at least until now.

The healed noticing this, stopped Madara and exclaimed that he had found what he was looking for. Tobirama was pure, the Uchiha clan can be sure of it now. Madara looked at the healer then at his fingers disappearing inside his betrothed. He motioned for the healer to leave, which she did after a split second of hesitation. Went to instead, relay the information to the gathering in the meeting room.

Tobirama was just relieved at the healers's words and took a breath. She felt the women leave and made to get up only to be stopped when a hand pressed to her stomach keeping her down." What- Uchiha! What are you doing?" She started to struggle for real now.

Madara realizing this, quickly shoved another finger in her and thrusted them a little harshly. "Ahh!" Tobirama fell back on her pillow, feeling the breath knocked put of her. "You scum...let me go this instance!!" She shouted. Madara moved up and took her both hands in his one free hand. Pressed up like this, she realised just how much bigger he was in comparison to her. She knew if it came to just physical strength, she would not win against him.

Madara leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You don't want that. I can just go and tell everyone that you harmed me and violated the agreement. You don't want to disappoint your brother, do you?" His alarm breath ghosted over her ears, making her shiver internally.

Madara licked her ear and bit the lobe. Tobirama wanted to push him off, to jab him with chakra enhanced fingers but she couldn't. Despite all, she knew how much Hashirama wanted peace, and she would not be the one to ruin it for him. Not when they have come so far in this. She bit her lower lip and turned her head to the side, looking at the far wall, giving no reaction. Except, "Hentai." Madara looked up from where he had started to mouth at her kimono collar. "The hell did you call me?" He scowled at her. "Hentai! Hentai! Hentai! Because that's what you are! Doing...doing this..." Tobirama snapped back. The Uchiha heir pulled his fingers out harshly, making her graunt lightly and got off of her. "Stupid bitch. As if I want to touch you." He scoffed and left the room after wiping his hands on her sheets. Tobirama scowled and sat straight, shame burning at her core. 'I'll make him regret ever thinking about marriage. Damned Uchiha!' She fixed herself, dressed properly, took the necessities and went towards the bath house. She wanted to be rid of his touch, as soon as possible.

In the meeting room, Madara came back and confirmed the healer's word. Satisfied, the Uchiha left and Batsuma sat fuming. Hashirama went to inquire about his sister, only to find she has left to take bath. He sighed and prayed, hoped that his beloved sister and dear best friend will find happiness together. As futile as it may seem, Hashirama is an optimist and really does wish for it all to work out, not just for the clans but her the two betrothed as well. They have to spend the rest of their lives together. "Oh Kami-sama! Please let them be happy. They deserve it, we all do."
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End second chapter. Hope you enjoyed. Reviews and criticism appreciated. Still no beta.
See you soon.