"Just say yes Madara it will be easier" Hashirama commanded harshly as he stared into Madara ruby red eyes not caring that he could be sent into a genjutsu at any minute. He was rather pissed since he had spent the last hour in the middle of a vast forest fighting and trying to persuade the Uchiha to agree to his peace treaty with no such luck.
"No I am not going to agreeing to it so why don't you piss off!" Madara growled back no way would he ever agree to the damned peace treaty
"Do you have to be so awkward?"
"Im not awkward just because Im not doing what you want me to"
"You reminded me on a girl just then"
"Well you would be use to abuse off girls wouldn't you?"
"Is Mady trying to get personal" Hashirama chuckled slowly taking steps towards Madara
"Its already personal Hashi" Madara growled noting that Hashirama was getting closer to him, changing his stance to a defensive one just in case Hashirama decided to attack him.
"Why do defensive" Hashirama cooed before pouncing at Madara pinning him to a tree with his body while there hand were intertwine. "Remember what happened last time we were together" Hashirama whispered into Madara's ear causing him to shiver and shut his eyes.
"It was a mistake" Madara whispered back opening his eyes because when he closed his eyes he saw flashbacks of Hashirama touching him and holding him, heated skin against heated skin, sweat dripping from there bodies as they moaned out each others names.
"It was a mistake you and I enjoyed" Hashirama replied licking the shell of Madara's ear and grinding into Madaras length ripping a moan from his lips
"Get off me" Madara whimpered
"No"
"Get off"
"No Im enjoying this too much" Hashirama grinned starting to grind into Madara again and wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon.
"mmh pleasse s s stop it"
"Agree to the peace treaty"
"NO"
"You want me off don't you? Or do you really want me to stay?"
"…"
"Answer me Mady" Hashirama said grinding even harder into Madara and in response he felt Madaras lips smash against his granting him entrance which hashirama gladly took advantage of. Taking his lips back Madara opened his eyes and stared into Hashiramas grinding back at him.
"I hate you" Madara whimpered
"That's not what your body is telling me" Hashirama whisper biting his lips trying not to moan.
"nng im m going t t to ahh HASHIRAMA YOU BASTARD" Madara shouting coming in his pants Hashirama following suit with a loud moan of "MADARA". They both stood there panting staring into each others eyes.
"Now will you sigh my peace treaty" Hashirama panted
"No now will you let go of my hands" Madara commanded it was hard to believe that Hashirama still hadn't let go of his hands even when they climaxed.
"Fine but you will agree to my peace treaty next time we meet and you will be mine" Hashirama promised and Madara new he was telling the truth because the truth was that Madara didn't hate Hashirama neither did Hashirama hate Madara the truth was they loved, needed and wanted each other and they hated that fact more then anything. And with that Hashirama let Madara go but not without giving him a bruising kiss goodbye and in a puff of smoke was gone.