Sun and Moon

Fem!Naruto/Madara

Madara smiled as he looked out over Konoha. It wasn't necessarily the village that made him smile but the woman seated between his legs. The woman who fought for peace between the Senjus and Uchihas. The woman who saved his brother from certain death from Tobirama.

The setting sun casted a beautiful glow that enhanced the beauty of the recently formed village. Naruko sighed into Madara's strong arms. The Uchiha brought her up on the mountain where the three of them came up with Konoha. The Village Hidden in the Leaves. Madara was the first to come up with that name while Hashirama planned the layout of the village. She planned out how to incorporate the clans so that everyone was on equal standing. No clan would be above the other.

When it came to picking a leader though, it was Hashirama who was decided. At first the Uchiha clan was outraged, claiming Madara should be in charge. With quick thinking Naruko claimed that Madara would be second in charge. Any matters that dealt with the politics of the village in terms of alliances, trade partners, and clan politics; All would go through Hashirama to make a decision.

It was the Hokage who would lead the village with support of advisors from other clans. Hashirama would also be in charge of a military and construct a way that their village would be defended. That was where Madara came in. Naruko explained that the Uchiha head would be in charge of the shinobi forces and assign them missions, ranks, and the necessities that they might need. Though it would be brought to the Hokage for final say. It was Izuna who brought up the idea of a police force as well. Surprisingly Tobirama agreed with him.

It was the two younger brothers of Konoha's leaders that made sure the village was protected within while Hashirama and Madara protected them from the outside. The other clans benefitted as well. Some gained positions of power while also protection from the two strongest clans in the Land of Fire.

Though it did take time for the Senjus and Uchihas to get along. Especially ones like Tobirama who didn't trust the Uchihas and their 'curse of hatred'. Though in time the white haired man grew to respect their clan. It might also be in part Tobirama was forced to work with Izuna. Now when Naruko came across them they acted like they were always friends. It was like Hashirama and Madara once again. Though Tobirama was more of a Madara and Izuna more of a Hashirama. It weirded her out needless to say.

"Something on your mind, dear?" Naruko shivered at hearing Madara's deep voice. She could never get used to that. It always left butterflies in her stomach.

"No. Just relieving memories." The Uchiha chuckled. He held Naruko closer to his chest.

As for the blonde Uzumaki, she was kind of everywhere. At times she would be in the meeting with Hashirama and other clan heads. Sometimes she would be with Madara as he commanded the forces. At times she would even join Tobirama and Izuna patrolling Konoha or in important meetings to make sure their village was safe.

She looked at the walls of Konoha and smiled. Her and Mito made sure those walls would hold up to anything that was thrown their way. Mito Uzumaki was Hashirama's wife and cousin to Naruko. Both knew fuinjutsu very well and made sure those walls would never come down. She also helped teach the subject to keep the art alive. Tobirama became fascinated with what you could do with the art and Naruko was amazed at what he could do. The younger man was a genius that was for sure.

She would admit she disliked the boy at first but he grew on her. His ideas helped shape Konoha. He was the one to come up with the academy where children could train to be shinobi. It was where she spent most of her time. Teaching kids the history and some of the ninja arts was fun. It also made the time away from her husband go by so much faster.

"Are you sure you are just reliving memories?" Madara asked with a chuckle as he sat up to kiss her neck. He smirked at the shiver she gave. Even after all these years her body reacted this way to him. He loved it. "And not the proposition that Hashirama gave you?"

"He did give me a lot to think about, but you know it won't be happening tomorrow." The position of Hokage wasn't something you should take lightly, after all you had to put the village before anything. Even your family. "But I have been thinking…"

"Uh oh." He muttered but received an elbow in response. He grunted, did she not know to control her strength. "What could Konoha's Golden Spirit be thinking of?" He chuckled when she made a sound of annoyance.

"What did I tell you about calling me that?! It is bad enough that the kids at the academy want a demonstration everyday! I don't need my husband to go around town calling me that as well!" Madara only smiled at her plight. Though he did make sure to hold her arms in his hold to not be a victim of her anger.

Naruto sighed into his hold though and relaxed. She really did hate that name. It wasn't necessarily the name though. It was all names that made her seem bigger than her fellow shinobi. She was a regular shinobi just like everyone else. She may be a founding member of Konohagakure no Sato, but it didn't make her better than anyone else who was part of the village. Though Kurama seemed to like the recognition. She was just glad no one saw the kitsune as a demon but as an integral part of the village.

"Anyways…" She glared at her husband, who only chuckled, and turned her head back toward the village. "...I was thinking about taking a break." He raised a brow at that. Her taking a break? The woman he fell in love with didn't know what a break meant. She was involved with many aspects of the village and just kept taking more and more responsibility. So this came as a shock to him.

"A break?" She nodded in his hold. "You are planning to take a break?" She turned to look at him with a big smile.

"No silly. We are taking a break." Now he was confused. How was she so sure he could get out of his duties? He just sighed and started to plan how he could tell her he couldn't abandon his duties. Though she beat him to it. "Don't worry. I cleared everything with Hashirama and he thought it was a perfect idea. You have been running yourself to the bone lately and what type of commander would you be if you couldn't even throw a kunai?"

Both knew she was joking at that. No matter how tired the man was or how depleted his chakra reserves were, the man was a demon on the battlefield. Madara liked the idea of getting a break with his wife but one thing crossed his mind.

"Who would be helping Hashirama while I am off duty?" It was as if Naruko's grin got wider. He started to get nervous.

"Tobirama of course." Madara gave her a deadpan look. She sighed. "Look I know you don't like him…"

"He tried to kill my brother." He cut in.

"...but he will eventually take your place as Jonin Commander and it will be a good experience for him." Madara raised a brow. When was that going to happen?

"What do you mean he will take my place?" Naruko went wide eyed and chuckled. She scratched the back of her neck.

"Hashirama didn't tell you?" Madara shook his head. It seems he was going to have a few words with his friend. "Dammit, I am going to kill that tree hugger." Naruko sighed. "Look, I am taking over as Hokage soon." Madara narrowed his eyes at the woman. She just said she was thinking about it. "There is just some things we have to work out first."

"I already discussed it with Hashirama, Tobi, and Iz. When I take over, Tobirama would be my second while Izuna takes full control of the police force." Madara went rigid, his arms letting go of the woman. Naruko could only sigh. "It is for the best."

"What do you mean? How could you say that?" Madara stood, angry at his wife, friend, and brother. How could they go behind his back? "Do you not trust your husband to be under you? To watch Konoha and you? Do you think I can not handle it?" His eyes were a blazing red as he turned back to his now standing wife. Naruko flinched slightly at seeing those eyes. Madara sighed and deactivated his sharingan.

"Look Madara, it isn't about you not being able to protect me and Konoha at the same time. In fact if anyone could do it, it would be you." She came to stand in front of her husband. She touched his cheek and forced him to look into her eyes. Her thumb rubbing his cheek as she gazed lovingly into those dark eyes. "If we are going to continue to keep our village strong we need to show that their leaders are not going against them. Imagine the outcry if we were the top leaders of the Village. Husband and Wife. One as Hokage and the other as their second in command. How would that look?"

"Like we are power hungry." He knew how it would look.

"Exactly. That is why I chose Tobirama as my second." She smiled as her husband's features became more relaxed. "Plus he is a genius and I trust his judgment. We have already discussed certain things we could incorporate into the village." Madara gave her a questioning look. "For example, he thinks it would be a good idea to create a group that watches the Hokage as guards. Also the group will perform duties normal shinobi won't do. They will take on more dangerous tasks than the normal shinobi and will perform exceptionally well."

"You two are already getting ahead of yourselves." He said with a chuckle. Though he must admit the idea isn't bad. Especially if the group would watch over his wife when he won't be able to be near her.

"We brought it up to Hashirama but he decided against it. He believes it would provoke against his idea of peace." Madara only shook his head at that. He cherished his friendship with Hashirama but the Senju was too caught up in his idea of peace. At least his brother was cautious in this world.

"But what of the Uchihas? If they see that Tobirama is second and you are Hokage, it might spark outrage." That was the last thing he wanted. He didn't need to stop a rebellion formed against his wife. Though the clans of Konoha were more accepting of each other, his clan was still cautious that they might be looked over. He often felt their worries.

"Do you forget, dear husband?" Naruko chuckled as she gazed into his eyes. "I am Uchiha by marriage. I don't think your clan would mind much. Especially seeing that you will be one of my advisors."

"So that is what I will be?" Madara chuckled at the image of him in his robes following her around everywhere. Pestering her about what the village needs and what policies should be made. She would have his head on a pike before the week was over.

"Well advisor is one of the names I thought of." She smiled as the falling sun glowed behind him. Night was falling on the village. "You would be my bodyguard, advisor, Uchiha clan head, and most importantly my stress reliever." Madara laughed loudly at that. He could just imagine the trouble they would cause. The woman wasn't known for her quietness after all.

"I like the sound of that last one." Naruko grinned before stepping on her tiptoes to kiss him deeply. He picked her up so her legs could wrap around his waist as they kissed. She knew her kimono would be wrinkled all to hell but she didn't mind. Everyone should be home by now anyways. Well besides the shinobi guarding the village

"Hey knock it off you two!" Hashirama's voice broke through their lust filled minds. Both husband and wife groaned at the timing of the man. Though if he was just a few minutes later they would most likely be nude.

"What do you want?" Madara said not so nicely. Though it was probably far nicer than what Naruko was about to say to the man. Said woman shot her husband a look that told him his suspicions were correct.

"I just wanted to see what my two best friends were up to. That is all." The eyebrow wiggle the man gave them two caused them to groan in annoyance. The Hokage walked by them and stood at the edge of the mountain. He was in his regular cream coloured robes. He lacked the Hokage hat and robes. He smiled as he looked over the village. The couple stood next to him. "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Very." Naruko had to agree with Hashirama. The village was spectacular. The first of its kind. Madara just nodded. Upset, the man ruined the moment with his wife. The blonde though didn't like that so she elbowed him in the ribs. The Mokuton user chuckled at the grunt the man gave.

"It is a wonderful sight indeed." Madara rubbed his side, it seemed whenever his wife was around he would have to keep his armor on so he could prevent even more bruising.

X-X

Naruko couldn't help but take in the beauty before her. The ocean was something she didn't see often, considering Konoha was inland. She watched as the waves lapped at the shore and couldn't help but breath in that salty smell. Currently she is standing in Uzushiogakure.

The Land of Whirlpools was something spectacular indeed.

This was her ancestral home. Her mother once lived here before the old leader told her to leave due to her having a child with someone not in their clan. The only reason the blonde came here was due to the new leader was in fact her grandfather. The old man welcomed her with open arms years ago.

Though Madara and her were taking a break from their shinobi duties they were actually in Uzu due to a new agreement being made. They were there as diplomats. Usually one wouldn't be on the island that Uzu sat on but instead on the mainland but since she was family they gave her a small home near the beach. Her grandfather was shocked she would request that though. Most didn't want to be this close to the ocean. Especially because of the whirlpools.

Naruko just smiled and waved off his worry. The amount of protection seals on the home would allow it to stand up to practically anything. Only a mass of pure chakra such as a Bijuu dama could damage it.

She walked back towards the home where Madara was going over documents regarding the alliance. Though this was the official copy. An alliance was made years ago between Konoha and Uzu seeing as how Mito is married to Hashirama. Which would be the second grand-child of the Uzukage living in Konoha

She entered the home quietly. She smiled devilishly once she noticed Madara didn't react to opening the door. Silently she shed her clothes and crept to him. She watched as he continued to look through the scrolls. Not realizing she was about to be upon him.

She was just about to grab him when his body went rigid. She had no time to react when he whipped around, grabbed her wrists and pinned her against the table. His sharingan wasn't active letting her know he knew she was behind him the whole time. His lips set into a smirk as his face was inches from hers. She only whined when he didn't let her go.

"Got you." His voice in a whisper. He couldn't help but sound arrogant from catching the woman.

"How did you know?" Naruko pouted in his hold.

"You know no one can sneak up on me." Well that was the partial truth. The only reason he even noticed her was her foot making the wood creek just slightly. Most wouldn't even realize it but his ears were trained. "Now why would my wife sneak up on me, hmm? You know I don't like people behind me."

"I just wanted to surprise you." She said with a smile. His eyebrow raised when he noticed her nudity. His eyes trailed down slightly and if he was a different man a blush would have begun to form.

His eyes trailed down her heavy chest, noticing the hard peaks. His eyes traveled down her toned stomach where a seal was placed to keep the Kyubi at bay. Her trimmed blonde hair slightly hid her wet core where his leg was currently resting. He noticed his dark blue pant leg began to darken slightly.

His eyes met hers and she smirked. He just chuckled at their situation as he bent down to capture her lips in his. There wasn't even a battle of supremacy as she submitted to him. She would always submit to him.

He positioned her arms above her head and held them at the wrist with his left hand. Using his right hand, he trailed down her body. The pads of his fingers tickled her as they kissed. She hissed when he tweaked one of her nipples. The sensation excited her more and urged him on. He brought his hand in between her legs eliciting a moan from the blonde. They seperated to catch their breath but she was still trapped between his body and the table. His forehead rested on hers.

"What are you waiting for?" She asked him breathlessly. Her cerulean eyes met his onyx. He only smirked as his hand hovered over her dripping core. Her face scrunched up in annoyance. "Are you going to help me here or you just- OH!" He shut her up as he flicked her sensitive bundle of nerves. She moaned loudly as a finger entered her. She loved his touch, it was both rough and careful.

She loved the way he held her, possessively to show all who she belonged to. She loved the way he knew her body. Knew what made her tick. How to make her both annoyed at him and aroused. She loved his the way he touched her, he was the only one allowed to touch her and the only one who ever touched her like this.

Madara hummed as he kissed her and toyed with pussy. It always excited him that he could turn a proud kinouchi who could decimate armies into a quivering mess. She struggled under him, begging for more than just his fingers. Begging for more of his touch.

"Tell me…tell me what you want." He said in between kisses, in between sucking on her neck. She moaned his name as another finger was added into her tightness. "Tell me, my dear."

Her mind was clouded with oversensitivity as his fingers brought her over the edge. He continued to finger her through her first orgasm of the night, bringing her to a second one. She wanted to scream but it was like she couldn't make a sound. His lips traveled from her throat to her nipples. Sucking on the sensitive peaks. She was trapped under him, a willing participant in whatever he wanted.

She loved every bit of it.

Loved the way he teased her nipples with his teeth. The way his fingers expertly played with her. His thumb putting pressure on her engorged clit. She was beyond aroused. Her mind was able to catch up to what he said to her. She was barely able to make a sound as her second orgasm ended.

"Madara…" Her voice barely above a whisper, though it caught his attention. "...please…" He smirked at her helpless expression.

"Tell me what you want." He told her once more. She just groaned.

"You already knooowww~!" He laughed at the change in pitch of her voice as he pinched her sensitive bundle. She groaned as his fingers entered and exited her.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He couldn't help the smirk. He loved watching her struggle under him like this. Her tan skin glistened with sweat, her blonde hair framed face. Her pupils were blown out and her lips stuck in an 'O'. Her nerves were on fire.

"You are a sadist…" He just hummed at that. "Take me Madara." Her words coming out in pants. "Fuck me so hard I can't leave the bed tommorow."

His chest vibrated with his laugh. It seems he had his work cut out for him. If there was one thing to note about the blonde was that her stamina was ridiculous. She could go for days if she wanted to. Though who was he to deny her?

He wasted no time in shedding his shirt and pants. He watched as she moaned when he entered her. Her tight walls hugging his thick cock. His left hand still held her arms above her head, while the other palmed her breasts. They were large compared to her smaller frame and often times was funny to watch her struggle to try clothing on. Though one thing was for sure, Hashirama's old jokes about her being flat definitely wasn't true anymore.

Madara started with slow thrusts. He watched as her walls didn't gripped his cock. Every thrust he slammed home, his balls hitting her ass. He kissed her breasts as she groaned from the pleasure of him filling her.

"Look at what I do to you." The Uchiha laughed at her expression. Naruko didn't care, her mind was numb to the humiliation. She was filled with arousal and her husband's cock distracted her. "Beg for me, Naruko. I want to hear you scream my name. I want you to tell me what you truly desire."

He couldn't help but smile as she struggled to speak. He continued to watch as his cock slowly entered and exited her. He truly loved torturing his wife like this. Watching as she struggled to speak, beg for what she wanted from the man. Watching as her mouth opened but nothing came out as he used his free hand to play with her clit. His cock stretching her, causing and overstimulation.

He could feel her juices leaking out around his cock. She came with a silent scream. Her mind was unable to form words as her third orgasm rocked through her body. Her legs slightly shaking. Madara loved the feeling of her walls becoming tighter as she came down from cloud nine. His own legs were covered in her juices now. He knew she was close to breaking, close to begging like a wanting bitch.

It was more than the 'pleases' more than the moans and groans. It was the primal part of him that wanted her to submit completely to him. He wanted to ravish her and own her completely but he will watch her suffer first. Suffer in the pleasure he was giving her. She wanted more, he know she did, but he wanted to hear it.

"Fa-faster…" Naruko barely let out. Every thrust knocked the air out of her. It felt too good. Everytime felt like the first time with Madara and she loved it. "Please Madara, faster!"

"Not good enough." She hissed and groaned, this only caused him to laugh. He slowed his pace. Not even filling her completely now. He gave her shallow thrusts, teasing her. She was nearly brought to tears because of it. She want- no, NEEDED more. Naruko needed it.

"Madara…I need it. I need you to move faster. Please." She felt no shame in begging. She doing this out of necessity and for that she would grovel at his feet. "I need more. Please…I need you to move faster. Please move faster. I need it. Plea-UHHH!"

He pulled out all the way before slamming home. He laughed at her reaction. The thrust completely shut up her rambling. He was breaking her with this sweat torture. He found it amusing.

"Most see you and think of a strong kinouchi…" He started as he let her arms go and hiked both her legs up. He held them under the knees and scooted her ass off the table some. He watched as her heavy chest heaved up and down. Taking in the sight, half tempted to use his sharingan so it would be ingrained into his head. His cock still within her. She groaned at the loss of movement. "But all I see is a whore willing to do anything for my cock."

With that he slammed into her. His pace a brutal one. The table shook every time he thrusted into her. Her body shook violently with every thrust. Her screams bounced off the walls. He watched, mesmerized, as her boobs jiggled with every thrust. He kept the brutal pace for some time, the smacking of flesh and moans reached his ears. He could tell from her face that she was lost in the moment. Her tightening cunt nearly painful around his cock.

He lost count of her orgasms. Many were back to back. Though every time he struggled to hold his own. Their bodies were coated in sweat. Her juices made a puddle on the ground that only got bigger as time went on. He knew he was close, his balls started to tighten and her walls clamped around him.

He bent forward so that they were face to face, her knees next to her head. He loved she was so flexible. He kissed her deeply, exploring her mouth as he came deep into her. She moaned into the kiss as she felt his release. She didn't care he didn't warn her. That didn't matter when it was her husband after all.

Madara pulled back some and opened his eyes. Naruko smiled at him, breathless, as his sharingan was activated. She didn't mind the red eyes this time. In fact she welcomed it because those eyes were his, well they were his brothers, but they belonged to him now.

The Uchiha used his enhanced vision to memorize every feature of the woman before him. Her heaving, sweaty chest. Her whiskered, flushed cheeks. Her loved filled eyes that stared deep into his. He smiled lovingly at her as they got their breath. His cock was still hard deep within her.

He allowed her to sit up some which she reward him with a kiss. She cupped his face and smiled. Her hair in disarray but she payed it no mind.

"Ready for round two?" She slyly asked. He smiled, a smile only she was allowed to see.

"I am going to make you tap out first." His competitive nature kicked in. She only laughed.

"Whenever have you beat me at this game?" This earned her a growl from the man. He picked her up off the table causing an 'eep' from her.

"We shall see."

X-X

"Is that all you got?" Naruko knew she was approaching dangerous territory but she didn't care. She wanted the danger.

"Shut up, whore!" Madara growled as he pounded into the woman.

Her head rested on the wood floor as her ass was in the air. Madara was relentless as he thrusted in and out of her. He was slightly standing to get better leverage to thrust into her. His hands gripping her red and bruised ass cheeks. A red palm print clearly visible. His wife was a sucker for pleasurable pain and he didn't mind giving it to her.

She went to retort but a harsh smack to her right cheek shut her up. Madara used listened to her moans as his hand smacked her ass. His thrusts were not slowing down at all. He watched as he only left the head of his cock in her slightly gaping pussy and slammed back in. He wasn't giving her time for a break. He gripped her hair in one hand as he used the other to hold her down.

"You like this bitch?" He asked through clenched teeth. She only moaned in response. Her pussy quivering as she came once again.

X-X

He looked down on her as from his position. His hands slightly gripping her throat. She moaned as he slightly gripped her harder. The sensation pleasuring her more than anything. In the hands of her husband she knew she was safe. Her lust filled eyes connected with his blazing sharingan. Ever since there first round they have been active. She would have thought he would have tapped out by now but it seems she was mistaken.

A fire was now going in the fireplace, warming the home from the chilly night in Uzu. It didn't matter to the couple though. Their activities provided enough heat for them but it did make the atmosphere so much better. At least to Naruko.

Her husband's cock drilled into her. Her upper back was on the ground as her lower body was slightly lighted allowing the man to thrust into her. His sadistic smirk in place as her fucked her sensless. They were both covered in sweat and their own juices. They didn't mind though, it just meant a go in the bath was needed.

Naruko lost count of how many positions they went through but they slowly made their way into the living room. Their first being in the dining room, followed by a go on the floor where she blacked out for a second, then a break for snacks where they went at it in the kitchen. Somewhere along the way they made it to the living room, slowly making their way to the bed room.

"Harder…" She tried to say. The oxygen going to her brain was slightly hindered but it excited her more.

"I will do as I please." He told her but he did start to pound her much harder. Every thrust sent her body into the ground. She came with his name on her lips as he filled her with his seed.

X-X

Both husband and wife groaned as she rode him on the bed. Naruko used her legs to go up and down his cock. She would also rotate her hips causing him to moan her name. Her hands pressed against his muscled chest as she did. She had a hard time performing this action seeing they had been going at it for hours now. Neither one willing to give up before the other.

"You like that?" She asked in between moans, he just growled at her. His sharingan still active which gave him a menacing look.

"If I wanted for you to talk I would have asked for your input." She just hissed as he yanked her hair back. The pain mixed with intense pleasure.

She was on top but she knew he was still very much in control. One of his hands held his hair as the other gripped her ass cheek. She wouldn't have been able to escape his hold if she wanted to. But who would want that? Definitely not her.

"Stop moving!" He demanded. She just didn't reply and just did as she was told.

He fucked up into her. His long cock kept hitting the entrance to her womb. She wasn't surprised by the strength of his core to be able to fuck into her but more suprised that he had the stamina to do it.

She knew he was close and so was she. His thrust became erratic. His body stilled, forcing her down on his cock. He came with a rowr. Her body reacted by causing a shaking orgasm. Her whole body shook from the pleasure, her brain not able to create words as she screamed. She felt his cock begin to soften after a few more seconds, allowing his seed to slide out of her. She felt so full.

She felt on top of him, his eyes going back to normal. She knew he was done and that was a good thing too. She couldn't take no more either. Her body needed to reast and heal. She knew she would be supporting bruises, though she would sport them proudly. Her husband gave her a tired look, his long, black hair matted to his forehead from sweat. She couldn't even laugh form the sight.

Both of their chests heaved from the intense fucking. She knew it was nearly morning and they needed rest. They went longer than she would have even guessed. She hugged into him as she moved to the left side of him. His arm coming to hug her. They didn't cover themselves, too hot to even do that. She gazed at his toned abs and chuckled. She knew his core was tight from today's actions and would probably be sore after some rest. They would need to wash (again) and clean the sheets once more.

"I win." She said to him though was clearly out of breath.

"No, I win." She went to retort, her eyes meeting his evil smirk. "I can go for another round."

"Yeah, righ…" She looked down and gulped. His cock twitched, telling her he wasn't lying. She looked down at her quivering pussy. She knew she wouldn't be able to go for another round. At least not in that hole. She looked him dead in the eyes. "We will see about that."

Needless to say, Madara had to tap out after that. Though both did enjoy the new experience their competitive nature brought on. Now he just needed to be prepared to make sure both of her holes were filled.