"The Uchiha's are having a festival tonight." Someone said.
"Yes, I heard it's. The Lord himself will be there." Another replied.
Tobirama looked up, having overheard. It sounded fun to go and crash a party, especially if it was of his rival clan. Dangerous; and this Senju could be a bit of a daredevil. He smirked, walking on his way home. It should be easy to sneak in, and he could maybe have some fun even. Hit on a few girls.
Izuna sighed heavily, blushing. "Nii-sama, do I have to wear this?" He was in a black yukata, but that's not what bothered him. For reasons unbeknownst to him, Madara had forbidden him from tying back his hair. It fell loosely over his shoulders and down his back, giving him quite a feminine appearance. That's what bothered him.
"Yes." His brother responded. Oh, tonight was going to be fun… There was a huge festival, everyone was going to be there… and he looked like a fucking girl.
Tobirama made his way through the crowd in his dark blue yukata. He looked around, trying to find some hot girls to hit on. He spotted one, one of the sexiest girls he'd ever seen. She was in a black yukata, and her hair was long and midnight black. Beautiful. He approached her, tapping her shoulder. She turned.
"Hey. You're pretty cute." The Senju said, cutting straight to the point. The other's face reddened.
"Oh, um… thank you?" She said, looking up at the taller male.
The Senju took the other's hand, leading her outside. There was a small pond; the area was lit but just a single lantern. The moon, half full, added to the pale light. A small bench was there, and the two sat. The girl's blush could still faintly be seen in the dim light. He obsidian eyes were lowered to the ground, as if she were nervous. The thought only made the Senju smirk. 'Probably a virgin.' He thought.
"What's your name?" He asked the younger girl.
"Anou… Izuna." Was the timid reply.
"My name is Tobirama." The Senju said.
"It's nice to meet you…" The other said, looking away. Tobirama smirked, cupping the brunette's chin between his thumb and forefinger, turning Izuna to face him. The other's blush deepened as their eyes met; black looking into brown, brown looking into black. The Senju slowly, gently pulled the other closer, inch by inch, until their lips touched.
Izuna made a small whimper, closing his eyes. Tobi licked at the younger's lips, making Izuna whimper louder. The brunette parted his lips slightly, and the other entered, exploring the new territory. Izuna moaned, blushing harder. Tobi's hands went to the other's chest, slipping under the kimono. What the Senju found, or rather; didn't find, surprised him. He pulled away from Izuna, looking him in the eyes with an eyebrow raised.
"You're a boy?" He asked. Izuna's blushed darkened.
"Uh-huh…"
"How interesting…" The Senju smirked slightly. Izuna inched away a bit, but the white-haired pulled him close again.