"I . . . I'm so tired of all of . . . this." Madara closed his eyes, shaking his head, then startled as strong fingers curled around his wrists, pushing him backwards; he let himself be moved, looking up.

"Then let go," Tobirama said, crimson eyes almost glowing with intensity that made Madara's breath catch, "I've got you." he almost growled the promise, and Madara shivered and arched, pushing thoughtlessly against Tobirama's pin and almost moaning as he hit the end of it, trapped and held beneath his lover.