Lust.

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Yuki pretended to sleep while her mind raced, planning all the ways she could slip away from here. But sadly, she didn't have many options. 

Just when she felt like he's in deep sleep, she slightly poked his arm.

'No response.'

On getting no response, she quietly moved around him. 

There was a kunai hanging on the wall which was on his side of the bed, close to the corner. She had no choice but to move around him. Oh how she hoped she didn't have to go through this. But of course, luck just never seems to be on her side. Just when she was about to grab the kunai, she felt his hand on her belly.

"Move and I will pass this through you." A cold voice warned her.

Yuki froze. She could sense a cold, sharp object pressed to her abdomen.

Tobirama had felt her poking and her weight slightly shift on the bed, even when he was asleep- thanks to his sharp senses. He immediately infused chakra into an ice blade and feigned to remain asleep just to see what she was about to do. To his surprise, she climbed around on top of him, her knees on either side of his waist. His eyes briefly lingered over her thighs, peeping out through the front slit of her attire. Though there was no body contact, the position itself was provocative.

"Move your hand away." 

Yuki did as she was told. Maybe she underrated his sensory skills. He's exceptionally talented. She expected him to let his guard down in his sleep but turns out he's ever-alert.

He had blocked her chakra points, even those of her eyes, rendering her powerless and unarmed.

'If only I could use chakra...'

She was about to move from this awkward position ,

"Don't move."

"......."

Silence prevailed, with the barely audible sounds of their quiet breathing. The room wasn't completely dark, they could still see each other because of the light from the full moon. For a moment they both locked eyes.

She had planned on slipping out quietly, noticing no guards were securing his room. Once out, she had two plans. First: finding that boy Daisuke who has guard duty near the gates. He had her needles that could unblock her chakra points. She needed them to cross the forest without being too uneasy. The second plan was in case the first one didn't work out. To just somehow escape. To run, even with blocked chakra points, and pray that she somehow makes it out alive.

But heavens betrayed her. Again.

'Kami-sama must hate me.'

Yuki sensed an odd shift in the atmosphere. She was well aware of how her yukata was almost holding onto her shoulders and how exposed her thighs were. She clenched her teeth, regretting the decision of placing her knees as far apart as possible to evade any contact with his body. She had no time to adjust her attire, fearing that might wake him up. But turns out he was already awake. 

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 . 

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Despite the ice blade pointed at her stomach, she felt slightly warm.

'Why is the room getting warm?'

Soon she realized it wasn't the room but the heat his body radiated. 

She stiffened, feeling his other hand sneakily slide over her outer thigh through the front slit of her yukata. His palm that rubbed her skin was cold, and she had a hunch he will harm her. She mentally prepared herself for the imminent shot of pain.

 ??? 

To her surprise, instead of pain, she felt his hand slide up inside her clothes to grab the side of her waist. Yuki winced, feeling his palm against her skin. This didn't feel right.

"You like being on top?" He finally asked, his voice held a tone of amusement.

She just looked down at him, confused  What exactly is he planning?  She knew this Senju wasn't normal. He was famous for his unpredictable moves.

"…"

Realizing she didn't get his sexual innuendo, he pulled her down to make her sit on top of his stomach.

She grunted in displeasure and glared at him since his actions were irritating her "What... Do you mean?" She sneered, trying to move. But the tight grip on her waist didn't let her.

Tobirama just snickered and slightly pulled his body up, his upper back and head now leaning on the wall behind the bed. While doing so, he dragged her along. She slipped back, her hips now resting on his pelvis. Yuki didn't get the intention of his actions until she felt something poking at her hips. Her eyes widened in horror, realizing what that is.

Reading her expression, he smirked, "Get it now?"

He knew that she just realized what he meant. When he made her sit on top of him, he hadn't expected such soft warmth on his stomach.She looked so alluring, with disheveled hair, clothe loosely hanging onto her shoulders, those round mounds peeking through her cleavage, and the milky skin of her thighs.

She looked wild. And this wild look of her turned him on.

'Maybe this girl doesn't realize how sinfully seductive she is. '

If she wasn't the Uchiha princess, then he would have taken her right now, on this bed. For a moment he imagined her riding him. The thoughts fueling his lust.

"Ride me." 

Yuki narrowed her eyes. Strangely, his voice was deeper and huskier. The same like Madara that night. For the first time, she tried to read him. His eyes were half-lidded and she could notice a very slight blush on his cheeks. His lips glistening—as if he just licked them.

She realized this atmosphere of his, of heat—was lust.

The thought that she could arouse him didn't even cross her mind before. How could someone who held such hate for the Uchiha's think that way about her? She felt her temper rise. It was bad enough dealing with the fact that she's being held captive by a Senju. But dealing with an aroused Senju?

'Hell no.'

She winced. 

'I need to get out of here. '

There was no way she could get out of here with a Shinobi as strong as him monitoring her. She knew that to escape; she needs to strike him. To strike him, she needs to bring his guard down. And she knew very well she wasn't strong enough to do so. There was no way to let his guard down.

'Unless...'

She did something she has never done before, not intentionally at least. 

Seduction.

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But there was one problem. Yuki did not know how to seduce anyone.

'What...am I supposed to do? '

  . 

  . 

'Maybe I should kiss him.'

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  . 

 'Ugh! No...'

While she was busy planning her ways to seduce him, she felt him press his erection into her backside.

He growled. The feeling of his pelvis pressed against her shapely backside filled him up with the heat. He could feel his hormones driving him wild.

'I knew it! Sleeping beside her was a terrible decision!'

"Damn..." He hissed out, frustrated, feeling a strong sexual urge rising within him.

All he had planned tonight was his long-awaited sleep. But he never expected to get filled up with such overbearing testosterone, clouding his reasonings. His reactions were pissing him off.

'What the hell am I doing? '

He gave few more slow thrusts, melding his pelvis to her clothed bottom, feeling himself getting rock hard as he humped her. 

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 . 

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A soft gasp left her lips at his poking , 'What in the world is this man... Doing?'

She frowned, wondering what kind of weird situation she's in. This weirdo kept rubbing and pressing himself on her backside.And strangely, she's aroused. But more than arousal, she felt irritated and angered. Because she had expected him to pull that pointed blade away from her stomach while...doing what he was doing. 

But he didn't. She marveled at his 'control'.

Soon she stiffened, feeling herself getting wet, 'Why am I?'

"Stop t-this!"

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Tobirama watched her face as she blushed furiously. He could feel her wetness, the warmth of her sex that seeped through the garments onto his erection.

'She's feeling it.'

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'This...'  His hand moved towards the back of her neck.

'Is bad!'  He pulled her towards him.

Her eyes widened when his lips contacted hers. The kiss was down-right sloppy. She cringed, feeling his tongue entangle with hers in a desperate dance of pleasure. She clawed at his chest, drawing blood to break free, but the man didn't even move an inch. Instead, she felt his ice blade slightly poke her stomach, hurting her.

While he roughly pushed her mouth open, he felt her struggle, which only tempted him further. He let out a low growl, feeling the heat concentrate within his abdomen, motivating him to press himself into her harder, earning him a pleasured moan from her.

'I... Need to stop this!'

He knew that this must not progress any further, Or else he will let go completely, his reasonings—to lust. He cursed at himself for kissing her. Even though he was well aware of the fact that he found her attractive, he hadn't expected to end up making a move on her.

Just when he thought he could push her away, to stop this from proceeding any further, he felt her kiss him back. Her fingers crawled up the back of his neck, entangling in his hair, and her soft breasts pressed into him.

Tobirama felt confused... and so strongly aroused, 'Does she fancy me?'

He let out another growl, feeling her slightly wiggle her hips, rubbing his erection. His leftover self-control quickly snapped away.

'Seducing me, huh?'

He had no idea from where she learned such seductive tricks. But it was working very well against him. His mind struggled, reasoning if he should just give in to the pleasure! But seeing this girl seduce him so openly, he had his doubts.

' She's asking for it.'

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He lost track of the time and place. Their attires were long discarded onto the floor.

'I want her.' He wanted those clothes out of the way. He wanted her naked.

The way she responded to him made him lose any sense of right or wrong. He wanted to do her. Right now. And he knew she enjoyed this.

He collected his chakra, preparing. 

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Yuki shivered, feeling his tight grip on her hair while his teeth dug into her collarbone.

"Ah!" She was sure it would leave marks. She felt a strange sensation pool within her as he pressed her breast with his free hand and went on to lick her neck—as if to soothe her of the pain.

He traced his hand down her stomach to stop between her thighs. She was so warm and wet, it made him want to thrust into her right away.

"Mmn, More." She moaned while moving her hips to rub his palm on her pussy.

"Such a horny little slut." he growled into her ear as he palmed his hand against her slick mound, feeling her nectar cling to his palm.

"Ngh!" she panted hotly into the crook of his neck.

There was no doubt about it now. The alluring woman was tempting him with this shameless show she put up. And he was going to take this bait tonight. He got rid of the ice blade and snaked his hand around her throat. He wanted her under him, to yield to him.

"Tell me, princess, " He snarled, "what do you need?" He grinds his erection onto her hips as he slipped his finger inside her pussy.

She moaned, feeling his fingers slip inside her. Blood rushed to her face at how lewd she felt at the moment.

His gaze met her's. Her reactions were adorable, and he liked how her body reacted to him. It was amusing how she had such an innocent face, but a body of a temptress.

Just when he fingered her wet sex, he felt a cold metal pressed against his neck.

Yuki had waited for this moment when he would fully let his guard down. Wasting no second, she quickly stabbed the Kunai onto his throat.

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