Hashirama's POV

Energy was surging through my body as I walked through the village, there was nothing I had wanted so much in my life more than this, we maybe except for her... it had taken years of fighting and sacrifice, many injuries and lost hours spent on the battlefield to fight a losing battle that benefited no one. Resisting the urge to sing and dance down the street I started my search for her, since we had agreed to the peace treaty I had hardly let Madara have a minute to herself except to sleep, I felt a little guilty but my excitement won over. We had been separated since we discovered each others family names at that river and now I had my friend back and hopefully something more.

As I turned the corner into the temporary uchiha compound I saw her there waiting, her wild hair swaying in the wind was the short bits caressed the side of her face, she was wearing the usual Uchiha garb and she was looking... beautiful, she was slender and tall for a female, defined cheekbones a soft jawline, piercing eyes even without the sharingan, I hadn't always felt this attraction to Madara, it started slowly on the battlefield when we were both developing into adults, It started with thoughts of pinning her down with my mokuton and touch her all over, which was followed by dreams some which were innocent of us together raising a bunch of children and others that wasn't so innocent.

"Oi Hashirama, are we going to get to work or are you going to just stand there with that stupid look on your face" hearing her angelic voice I was pulled out of my thoughts to see her looking at me with a quirked eyebrow. Giving her a sheepish look I ruffled her hair earning a playful scowl as she pushed my arm away.

"Madaarrraaa your all work and no play, why don't we go get some breakfast, they have just opened a new stand"

"We can grab it in a take out bag, we need to meet with the construction workers for the bath house, people are getting fed up of bathing in the river, its a long walk and its cold"

"I know I know, lead the way maddie-chan"

"Call me that again and I will toast your chestnuts if you catch my drift"

"You would have to catch me first little maddie-chan" I laughed while dodging a swipe, wrapping my arm around her shoulders I beckoned her to walk with me while she tried her best to dislodge my arm. Having her this close I could smell her scent of white lilies and feeling her pressed up against me gave me a throb in between my legs, resisting the urge to move my hand down to her waist and pull her closer I just started chatting about the village.

Madara's POV

Hashirama was such a idiot sometimes, I sometimes think I was making a mistake when I indulged his touching and his playful banter, it wasn't that I minded it so much but people would get the wrong idea if he kept touching me, I had already heard whispered rumours that me and Hashirama were secret lovers the whole time and that I was harbouring a little Senju baby. And I would be lying if I said I hadn't thought about rolling in the hay with Hashirama, he was a amazing specimen, the only man who could match me in the battlefield and that thought alone was enough to turn me on, heat would always pool in my stomach when he pulled me close like this, my face would always be near his throat which meant I had to fight the urge to nibble on it, and when he would talk to me he would lean so he could whisper in my ear, his gentle breath would tickle my ear. But I couldn't let this attraction continue, I may be one of the strongest shinobi in the world but I was still a women and when people were always looking for a chance to diminish my accomplishments just because I had lady parts, it was the same in the clan as I had to fight extra hard just too be acknowledged as clan leader, when I first started everyone would hint at me settling down with a husband and starting a family.

I think the only reason they didn't try and force a marriage on me was because no one else could match Hashirama on the battlefield, but now that we were allies there is nothing stopping them from trying now, I didn't want my life as Madara the strongest Uchiha to be erased just to become Madara someone's wife. I continues to listen to Hashirama's chatter as we strolled through the village, I looked up at his only to be caught off guard when our eyes locked, his eyes were a deep chocolate colour with flecks of yellow, it was almost like his eyes contained the sun behind them, it took me a moment to realise that we had both stopped walking and were just staring into each others eyes, Hashirama's endless chatting had stopped as well as he seemed engrossed in assessing my features.

"Hashirama, we need to keep going" I said breaking the spell that seemed to befall us.

"ermmm yeah yeah lets go"

Time skip

Hashirama's POV

Today couldn't have gone better, the bath house would be completed in a amazing two weeks, they have hired extra people to work around the clock to make sure its done and will be a real cornerstone in making people feel like this is a home. And Madara had even agreed to come back to mine for celebratory drinks. We were a bottle of sake down each and I had heard Madara giggle in a way I never heard before even when we were children, we had been reminiscing about our time together as children.

"You used to look so stupid with that bowl cut"

"are you saying that I look handsome now" I retorted wriggling my eyebrows

"Hardly, your dress sense still leaves something to be desired" she scoffed., gazing up at me with rosy cheeks and a soft and rare unguarded smile.

"Guess I will just have to get rid of these cloths then since they offend you so much" I said as I stood up and pulled off my shirt.

"YOU PERVY BASTARD STOP TRYING TO STRIP" she yelled jumping up to try and stop me from stripping further only to trip on my discarded shirt and fall onto me toppling us both over. This did stop ever of us as I continues to try and pull my trousers off while she tried to hold them up leaving us to wrestle on the floor. Laughing manically I could see Madara getting more and more panicked.

"Don't tell me you have never seen a man undress before"

"Of course I have you stupid idiot"

"Then why so flustered Uchiha"

"I just don't want to see your ugly body, I have seen enough terrors in my lifetime thank you"

"If its so ugly then why can't you stop touching it"

"I AM STOPPING YOU FROM STRIPPING YOU PERVY BASTARD" finally getting the upper hand I rolled on top of Madara and pinned her to the floor, cause her to give me one of the famous Uchiha glares which I was fortunately immune too. It wasn't until her face turned in a mischievous smirk that I realise she was up to something and I felt her pinch my nipple causing me to jolt out of shock. It was that jolt that pushed my erection into her leg and I could tell she notice when she schooled her face into a neutral mask and looked away.

But it was now or never, I gentle turned her face to look back at me and leaned in closer, feeling no resistance I pressed my lips to hers and started trying to coax her into action, it was rare moments like this that reminded me that Madara was actually really shy. Feel her arms wrap around my shoulders to bring me closer I took that as encouragement and started kneading her breasts, her legs wrapped around my hips as she started grinding against me and moaning, this was actually happening.

We separated momentary so that we could pull off each others cloths before I went straight to her nipple and started sucking while my hand went down to play with her clitoris.

"Hashiramaaaaaa we need to stop, we getting carried away" she said while I pushed a finger insider her and started pumping it in and out.

"Do you want to stop" I asked while switching nipples and adding a second finger as she started to become more bold and stroke my mini senju between my legs.

"Yes... no... yes... I dunno" biting her neck and sucking on it I knew I should stop, I knew she obviously wasn't sure or ready for this but I could bring myself to do the right thing, it felt like I had been waiting for this for years and I didn't want to give her a chance to change her mind.

"now is your last chance, do you want me to continue" I said lining up against her opening, she gave me a nod and pulled me down into a kiss as I pushed into her slowly, I could feel her tight walls constricting around my erection squeezing me nice and tight, staying still and giving her time to adjust we continue to dance with out tongues, she was holding onto my back as if I was her only life line, her nails digging into me as I gentle stroked her sides, she started rocking her hips signalling that she was ready to continue, pumping in and out of her with deep thrusts we stopped kissing to get some breaths of air when she bit my neck her legs constricted around my hips to bring me closer, getting rougher in my thrusts I could feel myself getting closer to completion, wanting to look her in the eye I stroked the hair away from her face and kissed her one last time before she orgasmed causing her to tighten even more around me and triggering my release.

Rolling off from the top of Madara I lied down and brought her close to me as she clung to my side, I watched as her eyes drifted closed and she fell asleep, feeling way to exhausted to move us off the floor I soon followed suit.

Time skip

Madara's POV

A cold gentle breeze was what woke me as I started analysing my surroundings, Hashirama was still sound asleep right next to me as I sat up to see our cloths scattered around me, the memories of the nights came back to me as my heart started to hammer against my chest, what had I done, how could I have been so weak! Grabbing my cloths I kept myself as stealthy as possible so that I wouldn't wake Hashirama, quickly getting dressing I opened the window and jumped outside. Sorry Hashirama but this was a mistake and it wouldn't be happening again.