❝𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪?❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH you offered yourself to the Head of the Uchiha Clan to become his bride and bear...
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You said his words are not something that can easily be forgotten, even if you wanted to. But for some odd reason, the kiss made you forget all about the things he said the night before, as though the kiss contained a certain spell that made you forget, even for a transient moment in time.
When Madara leaned back and you looked at him, your eyes held a question that he knew even before you spoke to voice it out.
"My lord, are we..." You started in a mutter as you averted your gaze down, however unconsciously. "...going to do the marital duties again?"
You couldn't have looked and sounded more innocent while asking such a question in Madara's eyes as he straightened up.
"How eager of you to fulfill your obligation." You had a hard time discerning his words, if it was meant as a jest or he was being serious.
"One of my obligations as your wife is to give your Clan an heir, is it not?"
So of course in a way you are eager to fulfill it. Because its fulfillment will mean a lot more than anyone would think.
An heir born from the union of the two Clans will create another pillar in holding the peace among the warring nations. That unborn child will strengthen the peace between the Uchiha and the Senju.
"Do you think doing it as often as humanly possible will expedite the fulfillment of one of your obligations as my wife?"
His question made your face heat up a bit and you bit back a stutter. "Well..." you trailed off, averting your eyes again and Madara noticed that as a habit of yours when you're thinking about what to say or being caught off guard. "...isn't that what I'm supposed—"
You were cut off by the sound of something growling. And upon realizing that the growl came from your stomach, your face heated up even more as you gathered your kimono closer to your body and put your hands on your abdomen.
Madara looked down at your stomach for a moment and your face continued to redden from the embarrassment of letting that sound come out of your stomach, as if you could stop it from growling.
"You wanted to do it but you're in no shape to be taken," he said, knowing that you haven't eaten anything since last night. He doubts your stamina will last longer had he given in to his urges. "Wait here, I'll tell them to bring the dinner here immediately. You should fill your stomach with food first."
