The staff gathering room was drown in silent. only the heavy breath, lips crossing and light moaning were filling it up.

- I'm scared.

Said Hashirama all of a sudden.

- Scared of what?

Madara was trying to get him back into kissing.

- I don't know, I just suddenly felt scared.

Madara stopped kissing. Hashirama had fear in his eyes.

- What is going on?

- I-i don't know I just-.. I'm-

- ... I think it's best for us that we stop it here.

Madara got away.

- I'm sorry that I rushed in without thinking.. It's my fault, Madara.

- I agree.

- 💢 y-you- bastard.

- But..

He got once again closer to Hashirama.

- ....

But he wasn't saying anything anymore.

The time was not exactly running out, but not much was left.

- But what?

- I was doing just fine hating you, but you changed the course of the ship and decided to kiss me..

- I already apologized, what else do you want me to-

- What else do I want you to do? That's an easy question, because all I've been thinking about for the past half hour,

The way Madara's voice softened made the butterflies fill up Hashirama's whole body.

- is how much I want all the moaning I heard coming out of your mouth to fill my ears longer..

- S-stop it please...

- Much, much longer..

Madara kissed Hashiramas lip corner.

- much heavier..

Then his jawline.

- much louder..

- d-don't be like this, c-come on..

Then he so very slightly, with the tip of his teeth, bit Hashirama's earlobes.

- much rougher.

- Ngh!

Slid down the neck without taking his tongue apart from Hashirama's skin.

- then, once you get tired, and tell me that you can't go on anymore,

When Madara kissed his collarbone and the corner of his shoulder, Hashirama couldn't help himself but to let out a slight moan again.

- then I want to start it all over again,

He went all the way up, kissing around Hashirama's whole neck slowly.. softly..

And while Madara was enjoying himself, Hashirama was going through a sweet hell.