A/N: RATED M JUST IN CASE. But there is NO LEMON here, but yeah. I rated it M for partial Lime(y) citations, but there's nothing too obscene. *wink*
VI. Night In
"Oh, Sa-su-ke-kun.." Came a seductive call from the other side of the Uchiha compound. Sasuke's lips twitched in anticipation.. along with other body parts. He swallowed and quickly set his scroll down, hurrying out of his office to the kitchen where his wife was perched at the table rubbing her ankles, sandals discarded. He bent down and kissed her forehead, grabbing her sandals to put them away. She giggled at his generosity and stood up, stretching.
"Mmnf.. where's Itachi-kun?" Sasuke's muscles tensed at her pet name for their son. It had taken a while, but he was slowly getting used to having another Uchiha Itachi in the house. He smiled and came back over to his wife. He sat down in the chair closest to where she was standing and reached out to grip her waist. He pulled her onto his lap, ignoring her yelp of surprise. His lips found the warm skin of her exposed neck, nose pushing aside her medical coat and blouse.
"Naruto and Hinata are babysitting him." Sakura sighed, and wrapped her arms around her husbands neck, leaning her cheek on his head.
"I'm not really up to doing a night out today, Sasuke-kun, can we-"
"I already started the fireplace." He murmured into her skin and she let out a moan of appreciation.
"How romantic.." She trailed off, her hands raking through his locks. He bit back a moan and pressed her closer to him, fingers playing with the waistband of her skirt, slowly pulling her tucked in shirt out of it. He tried to act like he hadn't planned this night out for ages.
"I'm going to shower first, and I'll meet you back down here." She said quietly, and pulled herself away from Sasuke, much to his distaste. He bit his lip and stood up, watching his wife's back as she sauntered away to the bathroom. He heard the shower water running and dashed to the linen closet in the hall, yanking the bed mat,pillows and blankets out of it. He walked into the living room where the fire was already illuminating on the couches in the corners of the room and laid out the bed mat. He pulled the blankets over it and then used his jutsu to add a bit more fire to the burning wood.
He looked around him, satisfied and dimmed the lights, before disappearing back into the hallway, headed for the bedroom. He pulled his shirt over his head and adjusted his pants, looking at himself in Sakura's vanity mirror. He sat on the bed and waited for her to come out of the shower. When she did, she emerged wrapped in a fluffy white towel, wet hair tied up in another towel. She smiled at her husband as she passed him, going to her drawers.
He gave her some privacy and went back into the living room, adjusting the sleeping mat and turning the logs on the fire. He heard the hairdryer start and rolled his eyes. Sakura was always one to do her hair perfectly for any occasion. Ten minutes in, he heard the floorboards behind him creak and he turned, staring at his wife in the doorway.
"How sweet of you, Sasuke-kun.." She murmured, taking in the small bed he had arranged out for them, her lips upturned in a sultry smile. Sasuke swallowed. She was clad in only her sheer silk bathrobe (the one he had gotten her for Christmas a few years back), the red material catching the porcelain cream of her skin. He had even made sure they put the Uchiha clan symbol on the back of it. She swung the black tie around in her hand, winking at him. He swallowed heavier and stood up where he was, hands hanging limply at his side.
He commemorated his choice in robes mentally. The silk material left no room for the imagination.
She sauntered over to him, her footsteps light on the floor, lips curved in a cheshire like grin. She shook out her long, now dry, hair, shooting him a long gaze through half lidded eyes. When she was in front of him, she placed a free hand to his chest, warm fingers pushing him down to lie on the sleeping mat. He fell with a thump among the blankets and pillows and propped himself up on his elbows. She stood over him, eyes looking down into his, her tongue snaking out to lick her bottom lip. Sasuke swallowed again and let out a breath.
Slowly, she took a step towards him and lowered herself into a crouch over his hips, the robe pulling aside at her movements. Her fingers ran across his abs, hair falling onto his chest in a ticklish manner. Her lips found the skin of his solar plexus, lapping it like a cat. Sasuke shuddered and gripped her hips, fingers digging into the robe's soft material.
"A-ah.." He let his head fall back against the pillows, lips parted in a pant. She giggled against his warm skin, fingers darting down to the waistband of his pants, and then back up to his collarbones. Her tongue trailed across his chest to his shoulder, biting and nipping at the area. Sasuke grunted, pressing his hands into her hips, making her move closed to him. He was engulfed in the fan of her hair, face buried into his chest, and he inhaled the scent of mint.
She slowly slid forward in her crouch, lower back arching upwards as her head moved towards his. She captured his lips between her teeth and snuck her tongue between his parted lips. He kissed back hungrily, hands pressing up her back to her shoulder blades, before running back down to her ass, cupping and kneading the flesh. She moaned against his lips, pelvis grinding against his.
Her knees squeezed his sides, feeling his hands push her to grind against him, creating a slow, painful pace. She huffed out, her eyes half open, lips pulling from his. She continued to grind against him, pulling herself into a sitting position above him, her fingers running up to her hair. Her eyes never left his, and he groaned, when she ran her hands through her hair, and down her face, stopping at her lips. She placed her thumb on her lower lip, tongue snaking out to lick the skin. Sasuke panted and pushed her to go faster against him, fingers digging into her ass.
They both blushed hard, and the friction began getting to much for them, and Sasuke quickly flipped them over, hitching Sakura's thigh around his waist. His fingers found the ties of her robe and his lips slammed onto hers, breathing heavily.
"Sasuke-kun.." She whimpered, her eyes closing, hair fanning out around her as she felt him undo her robe, pulling the material aside.
"Sakura.." He panted back and pressed his lips to her collarbones, trailing them down her chest and stomach. She gripped his hair, wrapping both of her legs around him. He shifted between her legs so that he was kneeling above her, her lower half sloped up to wrap around his hips at an angle and leaned down to kiss her. Her hands found the hem of his pants, pulling the material aside. He pulled her up to sit in his lap, fingers pushing the robe down her shoulders and off of her. She blushed and continued to yank his pants aside, freeing him.
She leaned over and kissed the deep blush on his cheeks, hands gripping his base. His breath hitched and he gripped her waist, pressing her closer to her, trapping her hands between them in his lap. His hips bucked against her hand, panting harder.
Then there was a faint knocking at the Uchiha compound door. Sakura jumped, pulling her hands away from her husband and reached for her robe, slipping her arms through it. Sasuke growled and held her there.
"Leave it." He whispered hoarsely, trying to get comfortable, but Sakura wriggled in his lap (causing even more discomfort) and pulled herself off of his lap. She quickly did up her robe and fixed her hair.
"It could be important, Sasuke-kun!" She scolded him and disappeared into the hallway. Sasuke growled loudly and fixed himself, pulling his pants back up as he stood. He tried to calm down his raging hard on, but gave up, wrapping one of the small blankets around his hips. He followed his wife to the doorway, and stood behind it as she opened the door.
A small boy toddled in, running over to Sakura, clutching her leg.
"Mommy!" Her eyes brightened and she bent down to pick up the three year old, smacking a large kiss onto his cheek.
"Hi, baby." She said warmly and jiggled him on her hip, earning a giggle from Itachi. Sasuke looked out of the door and found Naruto and Hinata standing there, looking guilty.
"What happened to babysitting?" He hissed at his best friend, and Naruto laughed, rubbing his neck awkwardly. He threw an arm around his wife, and Hinata blushed, bowing slightly at Sasuke and Sakura.
"Gomen, Itachi really wanted to come home early and play with you both." Sasuke's hand stroked the top of Itachi's head tenderly, fingers running through the short, soft tuffs of hair. He shot Naruto another dirty look, and Sakura patted her husbands chest, smiling at Hinata.
"Thank you, Hinata." She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Hinata and then Naruto's cheeks. Hinata blushed and her hand fell to her pregnant stomach.
"We'll be going now, have a nice night guys!" Naruto said warmly and turned Hinata away from the two to leave. Sakura waved and Sasuke shot Naruto another look, and Naruto turned around while walking away. He pointed to his crotch and then Sasuke and made a rude gesture. Sasuke scowled and slammed the door, turning to his wife and son.
Sakura cradled Itachi's head to her shoulder, hearing him let out small breaths as he slowly fell asleep. She smiled at her husband and kissed his lips.
"Let's put him to bed and continue with what we were doing, ne?" She whispered into his ear and Sasuke smirked. He put an arm around his wife and kissed Itachi's head, leading them towards Itachi's bedroom. Sakura laid the him down in his bed and tucked the covers around him, kissing his cheek. He giggled and snuggled into his blankets. She stood up and pressed a hand to her husband's shoulder, her eyes half lidded.
Sasuke quickly kissed his son's head once more and went to follow her out of the room, when Itachi's small voice stopped him.
"Daddy, can you read me a story?" Itachi rubbed his eyes with his small knuckles, and Sasuke's eyes softened. He sent his wife a glance, and she leaned up against the doorway as Sasuke went to his son's bed, sitting on the edge. Itachi stood up and scambled into Sasuke's lap, Sasuke's arms wrapping around him.
"How about the story of how Uncle Naruto, mommy and daddy tried to figure out what Uncle Kakashi's face looked like?"
"Yeah!" Itachi giggled, kicking his legs out, and Sakura smiled, holding a hand to her lips. Soon enough, Itachi was fast asleep against Sasuke's chest, and Sasuke laid him back under the covers, tucking him in. He kissed his head and led Sakura out of the room, closing the door quietly as he did.
"Shall we continue?" He murmured into his wife's hair, hand straying from her waist to her behind as he led her to the living room. She giggled and nodded.
"Perhaps." He laid her down on the mat and covered her with his warm weight. She untied the blanket from his hips with a laugh and tossed it aside. He braced himself on his hands on the mattress, and Sakura pulled his head down to hers in a tender kiss.
"I'm so glad we decided to have a night in." She whispered against his lips and he smirked.
He was just about to untie his wife's robe once more, when a small voice came from down the hall.
"Mommy? Can I have some water? I'm thirsty!" Sasuke sighed, and pulled away from his wife, rubbing his cheek. She chuckled and got up, adjusting her robe.
"Coming, sweetie!" She called and stood in front of her husband, bending down to press a heated kiss to his lips, before pulling away.
"Don't worry, we'll have other nights in." She whispered, and disappeared into the hallway. Sasuke's lip twitched.
YAY I'M ALL CAUGHT UP OKAY LETS DO THIS. Well until I fall behind again tomorrow. *sweatdrop*
But seriously, Papa Sasuke is literally the cutest thing I have ever seen, and it makes my heart melt. And my ovaries explode because come on, he's friggin' hot. LOL.