Hime

“You're quite affectionate. “ Tobirama hummed.  They were at the palace, and Madara didn’t leave his side, kissing and nuzzling up to him like a love-sick puppy.

“Your brother said I'm not good enough for you. I'll show him!” the alpha grumbled, planting another kiss on Tobirama’s forehead.

Ah, yes, Hashirama didn't take their courting well, starting a physical altercation where Izuna and Touka had to intervene. And then, a sulky Hashirama knelt in front of a very angry Tobirama. “Are you five or something?” They weren't allowed to be in the same room afterwards for a long time. But soon Hashirama relaized that he could call Madara his brother as he wanted all those years ago but he still had his reservations, to him, nobody was good enough for hils little brother.

“Don't take it personally, handsome. You know he’s just overprotective.” Tobirama smiled at the alpha, Madara reacted well to his compliments. He kissed him on the cheek one more time before they headed out to present their village plans for the daiymo.

Impressing the Daimyo was the easy part, he welcomed them with open arms and listened to every word as they laid out their plans from the sewerage system to compound plans and future plans for the academy. The daimyo listened and nodded. “Oh my, it's very thought out and detailed. You have my blessings. My congratulations!”

Now they'll have to build their dreams out. With the words of their successful presentation spreading to other clans, Tobirama started to work harder, putting the right people to work on the right projects. He was glad to have Hashirama and Madara by his side, as well as the others. In a year, their village grew nicely. With eight different clans living together, they celebrated their first milestone by selecting a Hokage. And like last time, it was Hashirama.

“Still working, my love?” His fiance asked with a soft smile as Tobirama was hunched over the desk.

“Of course, someone has to keep everything under wraps.” He smiled up to the Uchiha, he felt lucky to have him.

Madara laughed and leaned down to kiss his cheek. “You deserve a reward for making things go so smoothly…” Madara kissed him again. The building of the village is a rather smooth affair due to Tobirama’s status as an empress; everyone listens to and follows the empress, no questions asked. Madara kisses the red markings on Tobirama’s neck.  “Wanna do it tonight?”

“Ah, I have never…” Tobirama blushed. Madara grinned harder at the admission. Tobirama never thought about it, never dreamed of it, he didn’t know how to or what to expect. The memories of that incident scared him.

“Don’t worry, I’ll show you…” The alpha purred. “ I'll make you peak…” kissing the omega's shoulder. Madara was on edge, hoping that this time his advances wouldn't be interrupted. He slid his hand down his fiance’s side, resting it on the hip. “Come home, to bed…you worked enough…”

“ You’re right…” Tobirama nuzzled closer to Madara. 

They bathed together, kissing and touching, just enjoying each other’s company and touch, their scents’ mingled in a graceful dance. It was nice.

When they got on the bed, Madara started to tease him, mapping on his body with his big hands, kissing and licking, biting his neck and ear lobe, making Tobirama feel a plesant warmth in his stomach. Tobirama responded to each touch, either a moan or pur, making his fiance more and more callous and excited.

“Tobira…are you eager to be knotted? Because I'm eager to knot you, make you scream and moan…” The alpha sat back, excited to have his mate, even more excited when he heard that he’ll be his lover’s first ( and ONLY), his dick was hard just think the different ways he'll make the empress before him scream. He reached out for the younger man, pulling him closer, turning him around so his back was against his chest and slowly but surely slid his length into the omega.

Tobirama held his hands together in a praying manner. The stretch was so delicious, it felt so wonderful he couldn't help but moan very loudly. He knew this was not the same as his old world, but he knew he was missing out a lot.

“ There we go. Want me to put a baby in that belly?” Madara purred in his ear, rocking his hips in a steady movement. Tobirama's insides twisted in a flurry of emotion. His instinct screamed yes, but his brain screamed no. His thoughts were perplexed; he knew what his new world was and the possibility of him being pregnant, but he never thought anyone would be interested. He moaned. As he did, Madara put his thumb in his mouth, pushing down on the omega’s tumb. “Good isn't it, the feeling of being so lovely, so messy, so full of love…” Madara tilted his head closer and caught his lips in a passionate kiss. “Do you want a baby, Hime?”

Did he want children? He loved children, especially that one Uchiha child, Kagami. In his past life, Kagami was an orphan whom he looked after as if he were his own. And it was about a year before he was going to be born, and Tobirama somehow dreaded that he wouldn't be able to raise him this time around. He knew Kagami’s mother had died in childbirth, would she also die in this universe? If she did, would Madara allow him to adopt Kagami as well? Despite his racing thoughts, he nodded. He wanted a child, a cute little ray of sunshine just like Kagami. And Madara trusted one more time, further than Tobirama thought was possible and suddenly the cock inside Tobirama grew thicker and something warm spilling inside an organ he wasn't aware he had. “ Take my knot, my seed, and you'll grow a pretty baby in there…” Madara patted Tobirama’s belly, kissing the back of his ear. At the same time as Madara came inside him, Tobirama felt an odd feeling in his sex, the pressure that was building up in them was suddenly released in the form of thick liquid. He moaned at the sensation and collapsed as Madara chuckled, “A cute baby of our own…” he said before bending down to kiss his sweaty cheek and brush his white hair.

Madara rocked his hips a few times before sliding out, making the omega whine. “ One more round…” he promised. 

They ended up having way more than one round.