Kakahsi watched as Naru fed his son and felt an almost over whelming desire to claim her. His body felt overly warm, and his pants felt tighter. He watched for a few moments before he unconsiously let his hands slip over his hip, and rubbed his erection through the cloth of his pants, and bit his lower lip to keep from moaning, then stopped when he realised what he was doing. And in the room with his innocent son no less. He thought in disgust as he realised that his son was falling asleep without feeding from Naru's other breast, she would be in a lot of pain if something was'nt done. Sighing he yanked his mask, and headband off and walked over to Naru while she shifted her hold on Yuki so that she could rebutton her shirt, and froze when Kakashi grabbed her wrist. Looking up at his face her eyes widened, holy shit; he was beautiful. And he had dimples! Cute ones like her Yuki!
Sitting on the edge of the bed next to her, he looked at his sleeping son and smiled as he reached out his hand and stroked the soft skin on the boys face. He knew that she had'nt been telling him the truth about how she had gotten with Yuki. And he was pretty sure that he had had no real hand in his conception, still he would let her have her way for now. For the moment he would be a father to the boy, but he wanted him tested to check his genetics.
"Such a wonderful gift." he said softly brushing the boy's hair back from his face then looked at Naru. She had a look of such guilt, and sorrow on her face that he really wished that he was the boy's father, she looked like she would break if he said another unkind word to her.
"I know that you lied, about being with me. I'm sure that I would'nt forget a night spent with you. Logically I know that he cant be my son. But he looks like me, his scent is like mine, it's almost enough to trick me into believing that he's mine. But I need to know the truth, please tell me. Show me that you trust me at least that much." He pleaded as he looked at her face. She looked like she was going to be sick as she nodded her head.
"Sauske. He....had been coming to my apartment in the middle of the night for years, beating me, cutting me, stabbing me, he sometimes strangled me until I stopped breathing, and brought me back just to do it again. The violence escilated until one night he raped me, six times, and slit my throat, and left me to die. The reason he looks like you is some sort of defense machinism to keep me sane, and him from being murdered by me. I wanted nothing to remind me of Sauske, and the things he did to me, so when he was hurting me I thought of you. What would you think if you found me dead the morning after?" She said as she took a shuttering breath. And continued.
"When I found out I was pregnate I was so scared, would he look like him? Would he have his eyes? I tried to tell you. I tried to tell everyone. But noone would listen. You all seemed to have other things on your mind that made it seem like the things he put me through didn't matter. I tried to kill myself several times. Nothing mattered. But then after the fight with Gaara, Sauske showed up at my door wanting to have another session, I got so pissed, that the moment he touched me I went off, and I made sure he didn't want to try touching me again. You'll never know just how happy I was when he ran away. But I still could'nt tell anyone. How could I when I felt so damn dirty? And all of you had turned your backs on me. Jirayia found out that something was wrong, around the time I was due. And invited me to go with him on a training trip. I had Yuki. And the rest is history." Uzu said as she stared at her hands, tightly clasped in her lap, Kakashi looked positivly ill.
Sauske. Sauske, had hurt her. Sauske....was a dead man. A low feral growl came from Kakashi as he stood up and started paceing the floor. He was so pissed he was shaking with barely supressed rage. He stopped and looked at her, and felt his anger drain away instantly, she stared at the boy sleeping so soundly in her lap. She loved the boy, reguardless of knowing that Sauske was his father.
"He's mine." Kakashi said suddenly as he sat back down on the bed and used his fingertips to force her to look at him. What he had just said was insane but he wanted to claim the boy as his, so he would. If she didn't object to him being the childs father, or her lover. But there was one thing he needed to know about how Yuki came to look at him.
"Did the Kyuubi have something to do with Yuki's appearance and scent being like mine?" He asked gently, she nodded. Fucking brilliant. Yuki was his and yet not his. "He's mine. I'll take care of him." Kakashi said as he leaned in and brushed his lips across hers, shocking her.
She looked at him like he had gone crazy, and maybe he had. Still, he would claim Yuki. And he would claim her too. "And I'll take care of you too. Will you let me?" he asked softly as he pressed another kiss to her cheek. She moved suddenly and wrapped her arms around his neck and held on for dear life. It seemed like he had a lot to make up for. They all did.
