Woot an update! And THAT'S when the story turns M rated... XD

Warning: Slight Lemon but not much.

Disclaimer: -yawning rather loudly- -shakes head dazedly- whoa that made me dizzy. Anyway. I don't own Naruto.

Sakura sighed as she stared at the way her husband eyes would snap to the couple at every 5 seconds, glaring at them full on as if accusing of something they hadn't done. Her eyes darted to the couple in front of her and the corner of her lips twisted upwards in a warm smile as she watched the way they seemed so in love with each other. She almost giggled as she saw her daughter blush at something her boyfriend had whispered in her ear, earning a low warning growl from her father. Keitaro smiled nervously at Sasuke, his hand scratching the back of his head fearfully as Sasuke did not stop glaring at him.

"Mommy," their youngest child started in his cute young voice, "Who is this?" He questioned cutely, pointing unsubtly to the seventeen year old teenager sitting beside him.

Sakura smiled at the raven haired boy, her eyes darting to the smiling seventeen year old boy. "Why don't you ask him, Aiko?" She replied softly.

The dark green eyed boy grinned adorably, tugging slightly on the black haired boy beside him. "Mister, who are you?" he asked, his adorable petite hands still tugging on the teenage boy's shirt.

Keitaro looked down at Aiko and laughed, bringing a hand down to shuffle Aiko's raven hair. "I'm Keitaro." He said, smiling at the boy.

Aiko grinned. "Are you my brother?"

Keitaro laughed. "I wish I could be, but that would mean it would be wrong to date your sister."

Aiko looked at him questioningly. "Do you kiss Michiko like daddy kisses mommy all the time?"

Keitaro grinned, uneasily looking up to both parents. Sakura had a smile plastered on her lips, and Sasuke was the complete opposite... He was scowling.

He looked down at the boy again. "Well... yeah."

Aiko made a disgusted face, making his sister glare at him. "I'm never gonna kiss a girl!" He protested, crossing his arms together.

And surprisingly enough, the whole table laughed, besides Sasuke who just stared at his boy in shock, and then he shook his head while smirking amusingly.

The pink haired mother passed the plate under the hot water, washing away the soap on it, and then placed it in the second sink behind her. She smiled at her husband as he came behind her and kissed her lightly before grabbing a dry rag and starting to dry the clean dishes. Both parents looked at each other softly and Sakura smiled, her head turning back to her work. They worked in complete comfortable silence, glancing at each other from time to time, until Sakura finished washing the last plate and turned around to stare at him, half her body leaning on the counter.

She smiled at him softly as he finished drying it, and stared as he placed the plate in the cabinet, deposing the mildly wet rag on the counter as he advanced towards her slowly, stopping a few feet away. He leaned on the counter just like her, and stared at her quietly. Sakura smiled, taking one step forward and grabbing his hands. She softly placed them on her stomach, and watched his eyes soften as he felt the baby kick inside his mother's stomach.

"He's been kicking quite a lot lately." She giggled.

Onyx eyes rose to her jaded ones and he stared at her softly, his hands coming up behind her back and pulling her to him gently. Sakura smiled as she was pulled to his chest and she sighed contently, gripping his shirt lightly and closing her eyes. She listened to his heartbeat, her smile growing softer as he softly stroked her hair. His warm breath fanned her skin and she felt him kiss the top of her head.

"I missed this..." She whispered, her voice muffled by his shirt as she buried her head in his chest

His lips brushed her cheek lightly but he stayed quiet, his eyes closed as he held her in his arms protectively. He felt her hands tightening their grip on his shirt and felt his lips twist upwards in a small smile. "Sakura..." He whispered quietly in her ear.

She smiled. "Aishiteru, Sasuke-kun."

He nuzzled her neck. "...Aishiteru, Sakura..."

His voice had been muffled slightly, but she had heard him clearly. She pulled away gently, her hand coming up to caress his cheek as he stared back at her softly. His eyes dropped down and she felt his hands brushed her stomach affectionately, before seeing his onyx eyes look back up to her. His head came closer and she closed her eyes as she saw his own starting to close, and sighed contently at his lips softly brushed against hers.

They pulled back and stared at each other for a while, before Sakura gave him another last kiss and pulled away from his embrace, walking towards their room with a soft smile placed on her lips. Her hand slid across the wall, and he watched her disappear in their room, his eyes soft.

The phone rang and snapped him out of his thoughts and he shook his head lightly before grabbing the phone on the counter and bringing it to his ear. "Hello?"

"DADDY!" Two voices screamed on the receiver.

Sasuke scowled, moving the phone away from the screaming voices that were clearly heard even if he didn't have the phone on his ear.

He let out a low hiss as he brought back the receiver to his ear. "Would you guys keep it down?" He sneered.

The screaming died down. "Gomenasai."

He sighed. "Is there a problem?"

"No daddy of course there isn't. We're just calling to ask if we can sleep over to the Hyuuga's house." There was a slight pause, "...Can we?"

Sasuke frowned as he remembered the last sleepover they had at the Neji's house and he sighed. "Akihiko..."

"...please? We promise not to do anything bad!"

Sasuke sighed, running a hand through his raven hair. He then remembered that tonight, Sasuke and Sakura had some business together and it worked better when the children were not home.

Michiko was off on a date with Keitaro, and she would stay over at her boyfriend's house for the night. (He had finally accepted after long arguments, as he realised the boy's parents would be there.)

Aiko had his room upstairs so he would most likely not even hear a thing.

And since the twin's bedroom was beside the married parent's bedroom, they would certainly be better off without them.

He smirked. "You can..." The twins started screaming of joy, "Only if you respect the curfew."

There was a pause, and Sasuke knew they wouldn't respect it anyway.

"...Okay! Thank you so much dad! You're the best!"

Sasuke smirked. "Hn. Night."

"Night!"

And he hung up, the smirk still apparent on his face as he crossed the living room that was illuminated from the moonlight passing through the window, and his smirked slowly faded as he quietly opened the door of their bedroom...

...only to be roughly taken in.

(Mini Lemon start)

His sweaty palm gripped a bar from the bedpost behind Sakura while the other kept a firm grip around her waist. He panted slightly, thrusting into her again, earning a loud moan from the woman in front of him, halfway leaning against the bedpost as he kept making love to her. Her eyes squeezed shut and she leaned her head back on the bedpost when he repeated the motion, making her moan almost breathlessly. Her hand came to grab a fistful of his hair and she held him gently as he repeated the same gentle motion.

"Sasuke-kun..." She breathed, widening her legs for him slightly, giving him better access.

He groaned, his hold on her waist tightening.

Sakura writhed at the feeling of his hot breath on her sweaty skin and arched her back slightly, her mouth parting open as he kept on thrusting in and out of her gently, at a mildly fast pace.

The pleasure kept on building up and she felt it inside. Her breath itched and she moaned another time, gripping his bare back as she felt herself almost reach her limit.

"...Ah! ...Sasuke-kun...!"

"A-Almost Sakura..." He groaned, thrusting into her again.

Both felt themselves about to explode as he kept on plunging into her, before being rudely interrupted by a small cry.

(Mini Lemon end)

"DADDY!"

They froze, and their eyes were wide as they realised the voice was Aiko's...and he seemed terrified to death.

Both parents, alarmed, sprang out of bed and quickly put on their robes, dashing upstairs to the little boy's room.

The door burst open, and they stood there in shock at their sobbing son.

He looked utterly terrified.

"Daddy..." the little boy whimpered.

Sakura walked over to him while Sasuke searched the room for anything destroyed or anything that would possibly hint that somebody had come in here and attacked his son.

...But he saw nothing.

The room was flawlessly clean and perfect, and even the window was closed.

"Aiko? Aiko what's wrong?" Sakura worriedly asked, taking the crying boy in his arms.

"I-I had a n-nightmare... T-There was m-monsters everywhere a-and our wh-whole family was g-getting murdered...a-and..." Sakura could only stare in sympathy as the boy broke down crying harder, gripping his mother's robe tightly in his hands.

Sasuke scowled. "You're an Uchiha, Aiko. Uchiha's don't get scared off by monsters in a nightmare."

Sakura glared at her husband. "Sasuke-kun!" She exclaimed. "He is just a boy!" She angrily said, pulling the boy closer.

Sasuke's hard eyes softened and he dropped his eyes to the ground. He sighed, walking over to his youngest son's bed and sitting on it, putting a hand on Aiko's head. "Aiko..." Sasuke started uneasily. The boy cried harder and much to his surprise, he released his mother and plunged in on his father, hugging him so tightly Sasuke couldn't even believe it was his four year old son hugging him. His eyes softened and he wrapped his arms around his son in a comforting embrace. "It's alright... Daddy's here now... Daddy's here now don't be scared..."

Sakura could only stare in awe at the scene, her eyes dancing with happiness as she watched her husband reassuring his son with hushed protective words. She couldn't help but smile warmly as he rose his head up to stare at her almost clueless, as if asking if he was going a good job reassuring Aiko.

And slowly the four year old boy's sobs died down and turned in complete silence. Sasuke didn't dare to move for a moment, until he saw his son's fast asleep face on his shoulder. His eyes softened and he gently laid the boy down on the bed, covering his small form with the warm dark blue covers.

He turned his head, seeing his wife waiting for him at the door patiently, a warm smile placed on her lips. "You did a pretty good job Sasuke-kun." She whispered as he walked towards her.

He took her hand in his and intertwined their fingers. "I've never had to deal with this before, Sakura. None of the others ever cried out for us after waking up from a nightmare." He almost snorted.

Sakura stopped and smiled at him. "For you."

He raised a brow at her.

She laughed and kissed him softly, gazing at him amusingly as she pulled back. "He called for you Sasuke-kun."

The information seemed to sink in as he thought about it, and confirmed that yes, indeed, Aiko had called out to only him, and not his mother.

Sakura smiled. "Are you coming?" She asked softly as she walked down the stairs.

He stared in space for a few seconds, before shaking his head. "...Hn." He almost inaudibly grunted, quickly although quietly walking down the stairs.

He jumped the last few steps, arriving at the bottom before she did, and he looked up at her with a small smile, his hand reaching out to her to help her walk down.

She giggled and took his hand, smiling softly as he helped her down the last step. His lips met hers in a short but soft kiss, and she smiled as they pulled back.

Sasuke rested his forehead upon hers. "...Are we gonna finish what we started earlier?" He huskily asked.

She laughed before nodding slightly, her lips claiming his in another soft kiss. "Hmmm... I'd like that..."

He smirked, his fingers playing with the material of her robe. "This time we don't have to take so much time to remove the clothes..."

She smiled innocently, leaning her body onto his. "Hmmm... and we get to experience the pleasure all over again..." She murmured in his ear.

He smirked, letting his hand get past her robe. "Perhaps Aiko crying out in fear wasn't such a bad interruption after all..." He whispered, his lips brushing her ear intentionally.

"Perhaps not..." She hummed into his ear and smiled. "...And I thought you said you weren't going to hold back..."

He kissed her gently, pulling back with his eyes fixed on her stomach. "I don't feel like being rough tonight..." He murmured, his hand caressing her swollen stomach gently as he met her eyes.

She smiled.

The thumping was clearly heard as Aiko ran down the stairs, running into the kitchen and laughing loudly as he was grabbed and brought into a tight embrace. "Well there's my youngest boy!" Sasuke greeted, smirking as he shuffled his son's hair.

Aiko laughed, his raven locks whipping in the air as he struggled to get out of his father's grip. "Daddy let me go!" He laughed, kicking in the air.

Sasuke smirked and pulled his song higher, earning a high pitched scream and a loud laugh from him. "Daddy!"

Sakura shook her head while smiling, putting their breakfast down at the table. "It's time to eat now, let him go Sasuke-kun."

Sasuke chuckled and put his son down, shuffling his head one more time before letting him sit down at the table eagerly. He walked over to his wife and gave her a quick kiss before sitting down at the table with the rest of his kids. Sakura laughed and took a seat herself.

"How was yesterday, Kana, Akihiko?" Sakura asked, pouring herself a glass of orange juice.

"It was fun!" They exclaimed together.

"Any troubles?" She asked again, pouring down orange juice to Aiko who was looking at her pleadingly.

"...A little."

Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"...But they started it!"

Aiko laughed. "They always start it!" He retorted almost too happily.

Sakura laughed and Sasuke shook his head.

"But it's true!" Kana argued.

"Michiko, anything happen yesterday?" Sasuke asked out of the blue, seeing his daughter almost too caught up in her thoughts.

"H-Huh?" The fifteen year old girl stammered, looking up to her father.

"I bet they did dirty things together!"

Thwack!

"ITAI! THAT HURT MICHIKO!"

"We didn't do anything dirty Akihiko so shut it."

"Make me!"

"I will!"

"How?!"

"...BY GIVING YOU A BLOODY BEATING!"

And before they could pounce on each other, Sasuke cleared his throat rather loudly. "Enough."

The 9 year old boy sat down brusquely, crossing his arms as he glared at his older sister. Michiko although, sat down quietly and said nothing.

Sakura sighed. "Family bickering." She muttered.

Sasuke glared at them both, before looking at his oldest daughter. "...did anything happen, that I wouldn't be proud of?"

Michiko stood up this time, glaring full on at his dad. "Does it look like I'm a slut!? It's none of your god damn business dad!" She hollered, leaving the table abruptly.

Everyone froze on spot, except Aiko who finished taking a sip of his drink and put it down on the table quietly. "...Is she gonna be alright?" His young voice cutely questioned, looking up at his parents with his big dark green orbs.

Sasuke kept his mouth shut, still slightly shocked by his daughter's attitude, but Sakura seemed to know what had happened over there and she sighed, standing up from her chair quietly. "You guys finish eating, I'll talk to her."

Michiko sat on her bed, her long pink locks falling in her face as she buried her face in her arms. The tears fell down endlessly and endless chokes escaped her lips. She heard a light knock on her door, opening her mouth to tell them to go away, only to relax at her mother's voice.

"Michiko? Can I come in?"

Sakura thought she heard a noise of approval, but she wasn't quite sure. She opened the door slightly, peeking in. "Can I come in?"

"...Yeah..."

Sakura walked in, smiling apologetically as she sat down beside her daughter and rubbed her back comfortingly.

"Something happened yesterday... And I have a feeling it's something you're not very proud of..."

Her daughter stayed quiet.

"...If you don't want to talk right now, I'm okay with that. But you know I'm alright there if you need anything." Sakura softly said, standing up and starting to walk towards the door.

As he hand reached the doorknob, Michiko's soft voice stopped her. "...How old were you when you first fell in love?"

Sakura froze, and slowly turned around. "...I was twelve." She softly answered.

She saw her daughter's glassy blue orbs looking back at her in worry. "...Stay. Please."

Sakura smiled. "Okay."

"So, dad was your first love?"

Sakura nodded. "Yes he was."

"...And your only also?"

She nodded again, smiling. "Yes."

"...How do you know you're in love?"

Sakura laughed softly. "Well.. I can't really describe it Michiko... I mean... I just knew... it's like one day it just popped into my face and made me realise. When you're in love, you know it."

Michiko shifted slightly, staying silent.

Sakura smiled. "When you're in love... your whole life revolves around that person. You think about them day and night, and you can't even imagine living without that person. It's those butterflies in the stomach, it's when you smile when you think about that person and yet you don't even realise you're smiling, it's when you draw hearts around his name, it's when you write your name and his last name following it... It's when you feel like you're floating on a cloud. Being in love... well... I can't even explain."

She smiled to her daughter. "You think you might just be falling in love with Keitaro, ne?"

Michiko, shocked, raised her head to stare at her mother. "...How did you know?"

"Well... I'm your mother and I'm a girl. We just know these kind of things." She said as she winked.

Michiko smiled, but then frowned. "Mom... I'm afraid of love..."

Sakura's eyes softened. "Well... you should be." She laughed, then smiled. "Love is something we should all fear, because it can destroy you. But..." She paused, putting a lock that had fallen in her daughter's face behind her ear. "Love can also be the most beautiful thing in the world."

Michiko smiled warmly and hugged her mother tightly. "Thank you."

"There's no need to thank me. That's what I'm here for."

Sakura entered her bedroom quietly, and she smiled at Sasuke's form lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. She slipped out of her clothes and slipped on her pyjamas, carefully sliding into bed as quietly as possible.

"...Is she okay?"

Sakura jumped slightly out of surprise, then she turned to face her husband's back. "She's alright. Don't worry."

She watched as he slowly turned to face her, and her jaded orbs met his coal ones.

She smiled. "She's just a teenager going through the stage of confusion about love." She whispered, leaning close to him.

His arm slid around her waist and brought her closer. "It's my fault I shouldn't have accused her for doing stuff I know she wouldn't do..."

Sakura laughed and poked his bare chest. "Don't blame yourself okay? She just needs to think it out." She paused, kissing his throat lovingly. "And you're just being a good father."

He kissed the top of her head, his fingers grabbing her chin next and making her look up to him. She smiled as he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers in a deep kiss, and she happily responded to it by wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him back.

The kiss started to get more heated and passionate before Sakura froze on spot.

He pulled back and stared at her confusedly, before feeling a wet substance trail down his feet. "Sakura don't tell me..."

She winced, her hand grabbing her stomach. "...My water just broke."

Duh duh duh! XD

One more Uchiha! ;)

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And I hope you don't mind me adding lemons from time to time but at least the ones who don't want to read it can skip it, the ones who can will enjoy it. I have perverted AND non-perverted readers so I got to satisfy them both. :P

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