Sakura made her way around the Senju compound, trying to remember which ones of the rooms were Tobirama's. She wanted to discuss some things with him regarding the hospital but was informed that he wasn't in the office today. She knocked on the door she thought would be his and waited. A few moments later, the door slid open.

"Sakura,"

"Yo," she said with a grin.

"..yo?" he said back with an arched eyebrow as he stepped aside to let her in. She walked in and giggled at his reaction to her modern phrasing.

"You know, hiding away to avoid work is more of Hashirama's style," she teased, chuckling at his somewhat horrified expression.

"I am not hiding away," he paused then narrowed his eyes at the giggling pinkette. "You're teasing me," he grumbled, walking over to his desk, but not before she caught a hint of a smile on his face.

"What brings you here, Sakura" he asked as he went back to what he was doing.

"I actually wanted to discuss a few things with you about the hospital, but it can wait. Wouldn't want to ruin your day off," she said, walking over to him and taking a peek at the scroll in front of him. She was not surprised to see such a detailed breakdown of a jutsu. This one in particular is something he would be well known for in the future and the scholar in her was excited to see his brain in action.

Tobirama watched Sakura's face as she studied his scroll, taking in the way her eyes lit up with amazement. He felt a tug in his chest when she began to discuss jutsu theory with him, something he thoroughly found enjoyable. She was very intelligent, and he couldn't help but find that extremely attractive. Just everything about Sakura draws him in like a magnet. He swallowed as he became overwhelmed with his own thoughts and feelings for the girl in front of him.

Ever since he was young, he thought he would die in battle before he could even think about any type of future with a woman. He knew she was still hiding something from them, and it was this distrustful nature in him that he thought would be the cause for him not marrying or courting a woman. But Sakura is patient and proved time and time again that she could be trusted. He tried to deny the fatal attraction he had with her, yet the more he tried to deny it, the harder it was to stay away from Sakura.

"Tobirama?" she asked, stepping into his space to look at him closely, her brows creased in worry.

"I.." he stared into her eyes, red clashing with green and he swallowed once more before continuing.

"I love you," he whispered, his shoulders relaxing after saying those three words out loud. He watched as her eyes widened a fraction, her lips parting lightly as she registered the words he said. She blinked a few times and then the most beautiful smile lit up her face. Tobirama knew he was done for. He would do anything to have her smile at him like that for as long as he lived.

"I love you too," she whispered, placing a hand on his cheeks. He grabbed a hold of her hand and turned his head to place a kiss on her palm, then slowly began to kiss down to her forearms. He pulled her towards him, placing a kiss on her cheeks and slowly trailing down to her jaw then to her earlobes. Sakura closed her eyes at the sensation of his lips on her skin, marveling at the gentleness that Tobirama was showing her. This would be the first time they're taking it slow and gentle, the electric charge in between them still strong yet somehow different.

"I want you Sakura," he whispered in her ear, causing her to shudder. She swallowed audibly and nodded, not trusting her voice. Tobirama groaned as she pressed herself closer to him and arched her back, letting him know just how much she wanted him as well. He pulled back, his red eyes dark and hungry.

"Let's test out our theory, shall we?," he said before he stepped back and made the hand signs for a clone. It was done flawlessly, as expected of him, as now there are two Tobirama's standing in front of Sakura. Sakura bit her lips and smiled as both Tobirama's grabbed a hold of her hand to pull her towards them.

"I knew you could do it," she whispered to Tobirama on her left as he dipped his head down to capture her lips in a soft kiss. She felt him smile against her lips as he deepened the kiss. She gasped when the other Tobirama squeezed her breasts from behind her.

"Mmm," the one in front of her hummed as he tugged her obi loose and opened up her yukata. The clone behind her helped remove the garment off her body before placing open mouthed kisses on her skin. He suckled at the sensitive spot just below her neck, moaning as the one in front of her continued to kiss her passionately. He stopped kissing her and roughly turned her around to face the clone behind her. Sakura blushed as she saw the way his eyes darkened and trailed his gaze down her body, before settling back to her face. He smirked devilishly and Sakura swore she almost came, feeling the wetness seeping through her panties and down her thighs.

She squeaked when she was lifted off the ground, the Tobirama behind her holding her up as if she weighed nothing, her back against his chest. He had his arms under her thighs, parting her legs nice and wide for his clone. The clone growled before he roughly ripped her panties off her and dropped down on his knees, wasting no time in laving up her juices. Sakura moaned loudly and arched her back at the first contact, her head on Tobirama's shoulder. He had a firm grip on her thighs, keeping it as wide as it can go, giving his clone ample room to piston his fingers into her core as he licked and sucked at her clit. Sakura's legs began to shake, her moans loud and erratic, squirming in their hold as she felt her orgasm closing in on her.

"I want to make make you cum so hard you won't be able to walk properly after," he growled in her ear before biting her earlobe at the same time the clone eating her pussy out stopped sucking and slapped her overly sensitive clitoris while his fingers pistoned in and out of her in a fast pace. Sakura screamed as she came, her entire body shaking uncontrollably at the pleasure of her orgasm. They both held on to her tightly, the one on the floor rubbing circles on her clit, causing her to jolt with every pressure until she rode it out. Her body relaxed bonelessly against them, her eyes closed as she tried to get her bearings. She heard clothes rustling and opened her eyes lazily to see the clone in front of her naked, his cock jutting out into attention. She licked her lips as she eyed his package.

She was carried towards the chair behind the desk, the Tobirama holding her from behind sitting so that her back was still to his chest and her legs were still spread wide open. The clone stepped forward, his erection in his hand as he stroked himself. He nodded to his clone counterpart behind her before he aligned himself to her entrance and slowly began to push himself in. Sakura let out her breath in a sigh, the feeling of slowly being stretched and filled a welcome sensation. The clone set a slow pace, making sure to pull almost all the way out before slowly pushing back in to the hilt. She felt the Tobirama behind her groan as he watched over her shoulders.

"I love watching my cock disappear inside of you," he growled into her ear. Sakura shuddered, his dirty talk making her even more turned on. He began to rub the nub on her clit as the clone began to pick up his pace, slamming into her now as he chased after his own release. The Tobirama behind her pulled her legs up even higher, almost bringing her knees up to her shoulders and giving the clone a deeper angle for his thrusts. Sakura shook with pleasure, her walls convulsing and squeezing at the clone's cock. His pace began to turn erratic before he pushed in one last time and spilled his seed deep inside her. He disappeared in a puff of smoke soon after.

She heard Tobirama behind her hiss. He probably wasn't expecting to feel what the clone felt after it disappeared. Before she could catch her breath, she was pushed up and bent over the desk, her cheeks planted on the wood as Tobirama quickly removed his clothes and thrusted his hips forward as he began to fuck her roughly, one hand on the back of her neck while the other holding on to her waist in a bruising grip. The desk began to move, the scratching noise of the wood against the floor as well as the slapping sound of skin on skin and their grunts and moans the only thing that could be heard. Sakura screamed, feeling a wetness trail down her thighs as her core clenched uncontrollably around Tobirama's cock. He let out a hoarse cry as he pumped into her a few more times before finally cumming himself. He folded over her back, both trying to catch their breath. After a moment, Tobirama straightened back up and pulled out of her, gently helping her up, smirking when her legs shook and she had to hold on to him for balance. She narrowed her eyes at him and pouted. Gently, he cupped the back of her neck once more, softly rubbing at the spot he was holding on to, his thumb caressing her skin.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry if I was too rough," he said, his eyes softening and taking in the forming bruises on her skin. She smiled at him and nodded.

"I can handle rough," she winked.

Tobirama sighed and looked at her adoringly.

"You will be the death of me,"