Unwanted Desire Chapter 9, a naruto fanfic

All right...this chapter takes place over a period of months. Just incase you guys get confused. And the first part of the chapter is a lemon. For those of you who don't like or have made a complaint about lemons, don't read it. I will have dashes where the lemon ends. ALL of my stories have sex in them, so just watch for it. If you don't like to read them, skip over it, and normally I mark off where they end. Nothing will really be missed.

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UchihaSanNin

"Ah...Sasuke...Aaaaah..."

"Oh...Oh God..."

Ah...Mmmmmmm..."

It was completely dark outside, and the shadows of the Uchiha manor seemed to intensify the darkness. A lone Nin streaked through the shadows, and listened to the throaty moans that echoed through the Manor and the garden. 'Hm...So that bastard is still getting busy with his whore. Tch...Still desperate for an heir scince he lost the last one.....'

Sakura's moans echoed loudly throughout the Uchiha Manor, and Sasuke repeated the slow, gentle sweeping motion with his hips.

"A...ah..." She gripped the pillows that were scattered around their bodies. "Sasuke...!"

She moaned louder as he started to quicken his pace. The tingling sensation their lower mid-sections intensified and she whimpered, begging for release. Sasuke's body was flush against hers, rocking his hips against hers in his own hard, fast rhythm, balancing his upper body with his forearms that were on either side of her head.

"Mmmm...." He groaned loudly, and buried his face into the hollow of her neck, biting at the vulnerable flesh, and smiling against her as she arched against him, meeting his hard thrusts halfway.

"Sasuke..." He nearly pulled out of her, and thrust into her passage again, hitting her sweet spot. Her breathing hitched, and he felt her walls tightening around his member once again. "Pl-please, Sasuke..." She begged, absent-mindedly massaging his shoulders. He gave a few more thrusts, and she tightened around him even more as she reached her orgasm, and he managed one last thrust, and stiffened as he came also, holding her hips to his with his hands, and smiled as she yelled his name in ecstacy, and closed his eyes. She didn't even realize how loud she was.

"Sakura..." He moaned softly, and relaxed against her.

Chapter 9: Once Again

four months later.....

Sasuke woke with a start, and smiled at the rare sight before him. The pinkette was lying on her side, facing him, and the suns rays hit her body at just the right angle. She wore a filmy, black negligee that left nothing to the imagination. If anything, it enhanced her beautiful features. Her body seemed to glow, her hair was a lighter pink tint, and her cheeks were slightly flushed from the heat in the room. The Uchiha ran his tongue over the soft skin of her collar bone, waking her up slowly, and she giggled. "Sasuke-Kun...d-don't...I'm too tired..."

"Hn..." He ignored her protests, and moved lower, to lazily lap at the upper curve of her well rounded breasts. He then moved down to her slightly rounded, melon sized belly, and moved his hands to her waist. He noted the difference in size for the past four in a half months, giving evidence of the life growing within her. Then he leaned down, and ran his tongue over and into her naval, and she blushed red. "Eeeeeek!!" She shrieked, and felt him move lower, shifting under the blankets, his body now concealed underneath the thick comforter. His large feet and ankles stuck out from the end of the large bed, and she giggled again. "Sasuke...D-don't you have to go and train with the others...?"

She heard a muffled mutter from under the blanket, then, she gasped, as she felt him run his tongue over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Then he gently bit down. "Mmmmmn..."

It had been this way for the past three months, after she found out that she was pregnant. During the day, he was still a stone cold ass, but at night, he had a calm demeanor, and made love to her like never before. He kissed her gently, whispered sweet nothings into her ear, and really never let her sleep.

But, the only thing that really broke her heart, was that after their lovemaking, he would merely turn over, and sleep on his own side of the bed, not letting her get the chance to cuddle or even kiss him goodnight. It made her heart ache, but she expected none the less. She wasn't going to ask for what she was enver going to get. She was lucky enough to get what she was right now.

'He was ALWAYS...ALWAYS gone in the morning. ALWAYS.' She told herself. But this morning she was awakened by his tongue and drugging kisses. He then ran his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs, making her stiffen and arch against him. "Oh...Sasuke!" She grabbed at the pillows beside her head, and moaned again. His fingers spread her further, as he savored his rare treat. Her breathing hitched at each bite, graze of the tongue and teeth, and tongue stroke, until she came, and relaxed into the blankets. she sighed in ecstacy, and felt him smile against her stomach as he place a wet kiss just underneath her naval.

"Sasuke...I--" The sound of a shouji door slamming against a frame cut off what she was about to say.

"Where the hell is Sasuke-Kun!?" Karin yelled, as she entered the manor. Sasuke stiffened underneath the blankets, and Sakura looked up, covering her chest and body with the sheets. His ankles and feet were still exposed at the end of the bed, and she panicked. Her ecstacy born high was cut short too soon, and Karin angrily stomped into the room when she threw the door open and gave Sakura a red eyed glare. Sasuke's body was still underneath the blankets, and she looked over the mound, to see her.

"SO...Who is under the blanket, huh? You just couldn't wait for Sasuke to get home tonight? Oh you wait until he finds out...He will kill you..." She sneered at Sakura's dark look, and backed out of the doorway. Sakura just stared at her, wishing that Sasuke would let her hurt her. His hand was now gripping her hip, and his face was tucked into her stomach. He was frozen where he was. "Oh, Go ahead and have your fun, Sakura," She said in a snooty voice, "Hee hee...!!" The ugly redhead bounced away, skipping like a little girl. Sakura's face was flushed red.

Sasuke moved back up to her breasts, after hearing the shouji door slam shut, and smiled as he took a hardened peak into his mouth. "Ah..." She pulled his hair, making him scowl, and he looked up at her, releasing her nipple. "You'd better leave, Sasuke-Kun...You heard what she said..."

"Hn..." He only latched onto her breast once more, making her gasp.

"Sas...Sasuke...D-don't you care...what she said...?"

"Hn..." He ran his tongue over her jawline as he lifted his face to hers, and she blushed. His hand splayed out over the swell of her belly, and he nibbled at her full lower lip.

"...?" He pulled away, and she gave him a dazed look. "Eh...?"

"I'm taking a sick day...and I'd rather see if she keeps her threat later on when I see her..." She gave him a shocked look, and he smirked. He placed his lean hand ontop of hers, and guided it down to his hardened cock. She blushed. "Besides...You're cheating on me. She said you were. I want to play with you..." He ravaged her lips with his, and ran her hand up and down his large member. He moaned into her mouth as their tongues met, and she tightened her grip, smiling against his lips.

Later in the evening.....

Sakura sat up slowly, putting a hand on her swollen belly as she did. Sasuke threw a muscular arm over her bare hips. "...Stay..." He muttered, partially muffled by the pillow that his face was buried in. She smiled, knowing that it was an order, albeit an affectionate one. She moved against his restraining arm, and he growled low in his throat, loud enough for her to hear.

"Sasuke...I have to go and use the bathroom...Not to mention take a shower...ugh...Please...?" She whispered, as he tightened his grip. "Sasuke...?" He gave an exasperated sigh, and let go of her. she walked quickly to the bathroom, and he rolled his eyes, watching her. He mumbled something unintelligible, and rolled over, drifting back to sleep.

'Sometimes...I really think that he cares for this baby...alot more than he does for you...' She heard her Inner self mutter. She was sitting in the shower room, sitting on the floor, letting the warm shower water pound the tension out of her back.

'No...It's just that Uchiha Pride...' She corrected. 'He DOES care...He just thinks that it is weak to show any emotion whatsoever...Remember when he said how he had to cut his bonds...in order to acheive his higher power...? And then he shows NO emotion...He is apathetic... He's always been that way.'

She ran a hand through her soft, wet, pink hair, and moved it out of her eyes as she slicked it back to comb it out. 'To show true emotions...is showing that you have a weakness...BUT...It also means...true strength...and to hide it...means that you have an inner weakness...Love is happiness...you have power...'

'Oh stop it!!'Her Inner yelled, 'Stop contradicting yourself...P-R-I-D-E. That's IT. PRIDE. It is a sin, and it WILL kill him one day...or those around him that he cares for most...And you KNOW IT...'

a few weeks later...

Sakura followed Sasuke at a slow pace, mindful of her swollen belly. He would go from behind her to ahead of her, aware of their surroundings. Sakura was happy. She FINALLY managed to persuade him to go out to the lake that bordered Oto. She wanted to laugh at him, but couldn't, because he was only being careful, and caring for her own safety. And the baby's.

They now sat in the sand, not talking, not too close, but close enough for their arms to touch, and she looked up at him. His raven bangs were high-lighted with that indigo blue from the sunlight, and she smiled, noticing how he went without spiking his hair in the back like he usually did, and it made him look older, and more handsome. His bangs blew softly in the wind, and framed his face.

The setting sun gave the usually blue sky an orange pinkish tint, and she sighed, admiring it's beauty.

"WHAT." Sasuke demanded, not looking at her.

"Nothing..." She replied. She blushed and looked up at him, then down at his large hand, that was buried in the sand next to her bottom. "I...I...I just...really like it like this..."

"Hn..."

I mean...It's just..." She moved her hand over his, and he still didn't look at her. "I..."

"Aa..."

Then she felt his hand turn over and curl into her smaller one, concealed under the sand. She leaned against him, and nuzzled his neck softly. Affectionately. He blushed deep red, and scowled. 'He can deny it all he wants...' She told herself. 'But in the end...I KNOW that he has feelings for me...call it love...lust...want...a need to feel something...someone...close to him...I don't know...but he feels something....'

'Girl you got this guy wrapped around your finger....' Her inner agreed.

She felt him put his chin against the top of her head, and knew that this was one of those rare as hell moments where he would put down his guard.

"..." They said nothing, and just relished the quiet moment between them.

She snuggled closer as he wrapped an arm around her middle, and put his hand against her belly, splaying his fingers out against her. "I...I love you, Sasuke-Kun..." The random confession caught the Uchiha off guard.

He visibly stiffened at the murmured words of affection, and suddenly stood up, still watching the sun go down behind the trees. "Lets go..." He said, and walked off, leaving her there on the ground, trying to figure out how in the hell she would get up without straining herself.

'W-W-What...What did I say wrong...?' She asked herself.

About a month later...

Sakura looked down at the ring that was on her finger. With the ring, came her supposed freedom from the limiter around her ankle. She glared over at the kage that she unfortunately called a husband. 'More like a self absorbed asshole.' She told herself. He hadn't kissed, hugged, or even touched her in the past few weeks.

"WHAT." He growled, sending her a bored, apathetic stare. She looked away, thrusting her chin up, miffed at the fact that he was so ignorant. She crossed her arms over her chest, and growled inwardly.

"..."

Then she turned on him.

"Why don't you say ANYTHING to me?? You have NO reason to be pissed off, so don't take it out on me, you got it?" He closed his obsidian eyes, and slammed his fist down onto the table that he sat at. He'd had enough of being bitched at. First Naruto, then Karin, and Suigetsu, about Sakura's supposed affair, Now his own wife. His patience was running thin. She had been moody like this for the past month, and it was like walking on eggshells, getting a bad aftereffect even if none of them were cracked.

"SEE!! You are ignoring me! You always do!!"

"..." He just stayed quiet, keeping his eyes shut. He gritted his teeth, wondering WHY she'd been acting like she was. They had been eating dinner, and Sasuke mumbled something incoherent to get her riled up. He didn't know why she was pissed. He just never talked during dinner, so why did she expect him to do so now? She stood from where she sat, and he watched the rounded curve of her stomach seem to strain against the t shirt she wore. She was wearing one of his baggy t-shirts, which went down to her mid-thighs, and hugged her swollen mid section.

"Sakura..." He warned, and she glared at him.

"What, Sasuke? You're going to ignore me even more, now that I am NOT obeying you? Why don't you just go find Karin, and--"

"SAKURA." He warned, growling this time, and standing up.

"and just fulfill her every want and need, huh? She wouldn't deny you! She would do ANYTHING to get into your pants!!" He glared at her as she finished yelling, and was suddenly in front of her. Her eyes widened, and she glared up at him.

"Don't you dare assume that bullshit, Sakura." He snarled, and she just gave him the nastiest look that she could muster. Then she turned and walked into their bed room, and Sasuke followed after a few minutes. "What the fuck is your god-damned problem, huh?"

"You and your 'I am better than thou attitude!!" She yelled back, and sat onto the bed. "You are an arrogant, anti-social, self absorbed, asshole!!" She yelled, as tears filled her eyes. "I hate you...!"

He froze at hearing those words, and looked down at her as her tears spilled over her cheeks and down her chin. They landed softly onto her bare arms and hands, leaving small splatters.

"W-why do you hate me, huh? why the hell would you even say that?" He mentally cursed at the sick and remorseful feeling that he was getting in the pit of his stomach. "Give me one damn good reason."

"You...You're cheating on me aren't you!?" She yelled, looking up at him, her eyes teary and as big as plates. She was crying like a four year old. He was baffled. And severely pissed that she would even have the audacity to accuse him or even ask him that; but that was beside the point. His own eyes got as big as plates as he watched her bawl like a child. He didn't know what to do or say to make her stop. His luck would be to say something even worse, and piss her off bad.

'What the hell...' He thought. 'Where is this coming from??? Fuck...!' He just stood there and watched her. She was holding a pillow in her lap, sobbing into it, and he grimaced. 'That better not be MY pillow...'

"What the hell Sakura...?" He asked, and gained a muffled sob and a sniffle in return. He sighed apprehensively, and shoved a hand through his ebony locks of hair. Then he walked over to her. She looked up at him, and he reached out with his hand and wiped her tears away with the pads of his thumbs. He scowled at her next few words.

"A-And...you t-treat HER...better than you own w-wife..." She started hiccupping.

"He couldn't say anything. "..."

"W-who...is...Hic...! Bearing your...your ch-child!" She sobbed again, and watched his eyes, which remained as black and emotionless as they were ten minutes ago when all this started. He then tilted her chin up with his thumbs, and leaned down. His lips touched her forehead in the gentlest of kisses, and when he pulled away, she wondered if that had really happened. Then he climbed into bed next to her, and he let her cuddle against him.

'Just this once...' He told himself. 'Just this once......' He hesitantly and awkwardly wrapped his arms around her waist, and linked his long fingers through each other across her back, locking her into his embrace.

She reveled in it. She was instantly happier.

He ALWAYS pushed her away.

He never cuddled.

This was the great, almighty, pride driven, ice cube.

The emotionless Uchiha. The teme. The man who'd ignored the hell out of her since the age of twelve.

The Uchiha was cuddling.

Cuddling his wife. His very pregnant wife. His hands were splayed over her well rounded belly, now at 8 months. He had her bottom tucked into his crotch, her back snuggled back into his wide, muscular chest, and his knees were tucked in under her own. His warm breath fanned her neck softly, and she knew that he was asleep, because of the long, deep intake of air. His face was buried into her scented hair, letting him smell the orange and tangy sweet smell.

She relaxed against him, and her breath hitched as she felt him slowly inch a well muscled thigh between her legs, riding all the way up to her underwear. He rubbed the top of his thigh against her underwear, and she seemed to purr softly. He breathed in the soft, gentle scent of her hair, and pulled down on her hips as he pushed against her bottom, making her feel his erection. He grunted as he rubbed himself against her, and nuzzled her neck. "Saaaaakuuuuraaaaaa..." He teased, and bit at the tender area of exposed skin.

She giggled, and moved against him. "Sasuke...I love you..." She murmured.

"Hn..." He kissed her neck again and again, feeling that strange feeling like...warmth spread through his body. "I am ALWAYS having to save you, you know...?" He answered randomly, and smoothed his hand over her swollen belly, and smiled, then frowned as that strange, unknown feeling grew even more.

'And now...I have to protect you too...'

A week later...

Sasuke sat on the snow covered railing, with one leg bent in front of him, arms crossed over his chest, and he was leaning against the post that was at his back. He was watching the snow fall from the sky, admiring it's beauty for the first time, and taking in his surroundings. The wind whipped through his hair, and he shivered slightly. 'Hn...leave it up to the damned Dobe of a Hokage...to send a GODDAMNED screaming fan girl to be her midwife...what a bitch...and he is a fucking hokage...? god damn...He must be making me pay for what I did to Sakura all these years......'

The now barren Sakura trees were now laden with snow, and the snow had completely swallowed the barren earth. It had at least six inches on the ground, and was growing. It seemed as if the world around him was fully insulated. There were no sounds. The birds didn't even seem as loud as they usually were. The sun reflected off of the white blanket that covered the barren ground, and he squinted. Trees were exploding everywhere due to the sap within them expanding too fast and setting him on edge.

He threw Sakura to the ground the other day in a frenzied heap when he heard it the first time, thinking it was some kind of chakra infused bomb or something else that would harm the both of them. It wasn't Sakura who cuffed him on the head for his ignorance. It was the midwife. He still had a knot on the back of his head.

'Oto really has come a long way...Gone from a complete, barren wasteland...and a joke for a country and village...to a relatively small village...' He was suddenly pulled from his thoughts as a slim pair of arms came around his leanly muscled waist. He didn't even sense the pinkette coming up beside him, being so caught up in his thoughts. He brought a hand up and placed it on her arm, brushing off the surprised feeling.

'What are you doing out here, Sasuke-kun...? I mean, It's freezing...come inside..." She put her forehead against the back of his head, smelling his clean orange tainted hair, and smiled. He shifted in her embrace. 'He used my shampoo this morning....' She mused, and laughed inwardly, relishing the scent on him.

"Why are you out here...? You should be inside. Besides...I wanted to get away from the Dobe's little...annoying nurse. He obviously sent her to spite and tempt me to kill her...." Sakura smiled, and nuzzled the back of his head.

"Don't worry...one more month, Sasuke...then she's gone...Calm down and have some patience...Isn't an Uchiha supposed to show a lot of that? that is the reason why they are so respected, right?" He turned and glared up at her at that one, and she blushed red at the hot, angry stare.

"Hn..." He quickly turned back the way he was, with his back to her, before she could see the fiery red blush make it's way across his cheeks. He leaned backwards, feeling the curve of her belly against his head. He closed his eyes, still blushing, thinking to himself.

A few days later, Sasuke held Sakura against his body, spooning her with his own. It was early morning, and he was wide awake, seeing the light from the sun's rays on the opposite wall. Sakura was breathing deeply and softly, apparently asleep. He was literally loving it. laying here with her in the early mornings was one of his rare indulgances. Then the moment was completely ruined as the door was opened, and smacked the the piece of wood as it skated all the way to the end of the tracks that ran between the walls. "Sakura-San. would you like a glass of--"

"GET OUT." Sasuke snarled, not even moving to look at the blue haired, brown eyed girl. the door was quickly shut, and the girl disappeared. Sakura's soft giggle made him stiffen, and she moved against him.

"Since when are you such a bitch, huh, Sasuke-Kun?"she yawned, and stretched against him. He moved closer to her as she inched away.

"Scince...she came along..." he muttered. Sakura just laughed again, and sat up, throwing the blankets off of their naked bodies. Sasuke glowered at her, and threw an arm over her bare hips, and yanked her back down. "STAY."

This time, she didn't argue.

"Please Sasuke-kun!!" She yelled, and looked up at him.

"NO. NO, NO, NO, NO." He replied tersely. She then stuck her lip out. Tears brimmed at the corner of her eyes. A faint blush crept across her cheeks. He blanched at first, giving her an annoyed look.

"Sasuke...She sniffled. "I...I am soooo hungry...please...!!"

" NO...There is food in the kitchen, so either cook it, or get her to do it." He made his point by pointing at the innocent young girl that sat on the futon, watching the two of the argue. "Have Naruto's lackie make something, or go and get it herself."

"B-But...Even you said that the village still isn't safe for single girls to walk the streets alone!!" She retorted.

One point for Sakura. He groaned, knowing that she was right. She had quoted his words exactly. 'God damnit...'

"Read my damned lips. ." He sounded like a cow as he did this.

"But...But the baby wants food...PLEASE...He wants something sweet..." That hit the spot.

He sighed, and rolled his eyes skyward, not wanting to let her know that she had won, right then and there. "I gotta get to that meeting. You would be coming if you weren't pregnant...we have another in the next few months, so plan to be there, Sakura." He walked over to the shouji door, and started to walk out as he opened the door. Sakura suddenly grabbed his arm, and gently pulled him back. He turned to her, surprise written all over his face.

She stood up on her tiptoes, and kissed him fully on the lips. "mmmmph-phhhhh-phhhhhhh...??" He narrowed his eyes on her closed ones, and growled. Kara, the midwife, watched them, her soft, doe brown eyes WIDE. Sakura opened her eyes as she pulled away, and he just stared at her.

"Thank you Sasuke-Kun..." She murmured, and pulled away from him.

She knew she would win in the end.

Sasuke Uchiha sent glowering looks at anyone and everyone that stared in his general direction. He carried a box of Taiyaka, and was being careful not to ruin it. He was late. and royally pissed off. 'I sure as hell will catch shit for this...If I ruin this cake...she will kill me...' He balked at his sudden and random thought. 'Wait...W-What the FUCK is wrong with me?! I am an Uchiha! I don't...Bow down to no woman! I have to be at that god damned meeting...Especially Sakura.....'

He incoherently growled out loud, sending the spectators of the Uchiha's rarely seen fury running. He looked up at the sky, then around him. The street, which was packed with people, was now suddenly empty. 'Hn...It's because you love her,' He heard his Inner thoughts correct him. 'She is your ex-teammate. who you were ALWAYS taking care of. Your lover. The woman who bears the future of you clan.'

"Aa..." He stopped walking, feeling as if he was being watched, and pondered his thoughts for a few more seconds. "Hn..." He looked around with his eyes, activating his Sharingan. "..." Then, he resumed his slow paced walk, headed for the manor.

He walked into the shouji door, to be greeted by Sakura. "Sasuke..." She pouted, seeing the box and giving him a soft and loving look of adoration. He tried so hard to ignore it. 'That LIP.....!!' He couldn't. His eyelid twitched, and he fehed.

"WHAT." He glowered at her, but that lip still stuck out at him.

"C-could you...please...just give me a back rub...? It's really hurting today..." He frowned, and showed his impatience and frustration by throwing the box to the ground.

'First she wants a sweet snack...now she wants a fucking back rub...what the fuck am I going to do with you!! I am at your whim.....no matter how much I refuse...' He silently admitted.

Later that night...

Sasuke was sleeping next to the pinkette, sprawled across the bed, sleeping just like Naruto used to: Taking up the whole bed, clearly exhausted, snoring, and rolling all over the place. He had come home late, and was dead tired. Sakura slept in the middle of the bed, and he just climbed in, not even wanting to take the time of fitting his body against hers. He just passed out. He was breathing deeply. His soft snores echoed through the room, and Sakura's eyes snapped open. But, it wasn't the Uchiha that awakened her. It was the insatiable urge to go and pee, and her back was aching terribly.

She sat up in a hurry, and stood up. as she took a step toward the bathroom, she felt it all come out. "SHIT...!!" She yelled, loud enough to wake the sleeping uchiha that was still lying in bed. He sat up quickly, thinking something was in the room with them.

"W-What is it!!" The water just kept coming and coming. Sakura stood there, horrified and embarrassed. Sasuke cocked his head to the side, and narrowed his bloodshot eyes onto the growing puddle of shining liquid. "Uh...d-d-did you just...Piss yourself...??" He asked, and ALMOST laughed he held it down, and the stoic expression covered the amused and disgusted look on his face. He stood up, and then froze at her response.

"S-Sasuke...? I....I think my water...just broke..."

Outside.

Not outside, but out of his own room.

Locked out. His room.

'Thrown out of my fucking room.' Sasuke thought to himself. He heard a loud yell of pain from the pinkette, and ignored the sudden urge to break the door, which he could do easily. He winced, hearing another hoarse scream of pain. Then, her yells and moans died down to pants, then picked up again after a few minutes. I' need to be in there...with her...She's in pain...I'm out here...she is in there...damn it...why can't I be in there??'

He heard another loud, cry, hearing her voice break. He looked at the clock. It was well past sunrise. 'She's been at this for HOURS...How long does this have to go on...!?' He frowned, hearing her sob in pain, He knew that she was trying to be strong. Not show him that she was weak. To prove to him that she could be an Uchiha. 'She doesn't have to prove it to me...'

Sakura felt the pain course through her body, taking over her mind, erasing the memory of breathing correctly. Her breath was taken away from her, and she writhed with it. The young midwife sat at the end of the bed, between her legs, encouraging her with soft words. "C'mon, Sakura-San...I know that it hurts, but you have to push...I know..."

The contraction then faded away, leaving her a few seconds to catch her breath.

"ha...ha ha...ha..."

She was panting heavily, and wished that Sasuke was standing beside her, whispering those soft words to her. Then, another contraction ripped through her, taking her mind of the raven haired Kage. She bore down, trying to swallow the scream of pain that rose in her throat.

"Sasuke....Sasuke-Kun!!"

He was at her side in an instant, and he sat on the edge of the bed. "Sakura..." she looked up at him wide eyed, her beautiful jaded green eyes clouded by tears of pain. He took her hand in his, and grimaced when she squeezed. Really, really hard.. He leaned down, and brushed the sweat soaked pink locks of short hair from her face and forehead. "I'm here...I won't leave you...I'm right here...It's okay...I've got you..." He took the pain from her squeezing his hand til he thought that it would break.

Time skip...5 years later...

Sakura smiled, exhausted, as she sat on the futon. Then she heard an impatient squeal of laughter, then:

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!"

She saw her raven haired son, a spitting image of his father, run down the hallway, and he leaped into the air, and sailed into her open arms. The young, black haired boy of the age of 5 snuggled against his mother, and giggled. She tickled his ribs, and he writhed in her arms.

"Where were you, huh, Ishin?" She asked, over his high pitched squeals of laughter. He paused and breathed as she stopped and cupped his round face in her hands. His eyes that were squeezed shut opened, revealing those beautiful, dark, green eyes. "Ishin...I was worried. Now where were you...?"

"I hided unda my bed, mommy!!" He yelled, and she smiled. She pulled at his cheeks, and he tried to pull away from her.

"Did you brush your teeth?" She asked. He then smiled widely, letting her see his perfectly white and straight baby teeth.

"SHEE!!" He closed his mouth at her nod of approval. "I bwushed my teef good mommy! When's daddy gonna be home?"

"Soon. Now go and put your jammies on so I can tuck you in after he eats his dinner. Go..." she put him down on his feet, and he scowled. The perfect Uchiha scowl. Perfect. He crossed his arms, and threw his chin into the air.

"I don wanna. I wanna pway with daddy Now." She sighed, and couldn't help but smile.

"If you want to play with your father, you'd better listen to me and go and put on your pajamas, or he will be angry when he gets home. Now, Ishin." The boy gave her a horrified expression, and ran off towards the stairs. She watched him, biting back the laughter that rose in her throat. She shook her head. He is just like his father......ugh...Sasuke...

Sasuke was silently eating his dinner, and Ishin was playing in the den. He sat across from Sakura, and eyed her every now and then, trying to figure out why the hell she was smiling. The silence was a comfortable one, and neither bothered to speak, enjoying the rare moment alone. All of a sudden, the fast paced thumps of Ishin's footfalls came to the kitchen, and then a gasp, and a loud thump!! Something came flying through the air, and the object of unknown origin whacked Sasuke upside the back of his head. He choked on his rice, and his eyes crossed in pain.

The food went flying, and the bowl hit the floor and broke with a loud crash. Ishin's loud wail of pain and hurt surprise rent the air, and Sasuke was still choking on his rice. "Sasuke...!!" She got up, and couldn't figure out which Uchiha to go to. 'Sasuke was the worst,' she concluded, so she stopped beside him to help. Sasuke was frantically beating his chest, and waved her off. She then ran to Ishin, and saw him laying on the floor, face first, lying on his left arm. "M-Moooommeeeeee!! Awwwww! ...It hurts...!!" He sobbed, and she helped him up. His elbows and knees were scraped up, and his wrist was rapidly swelling up. giant mega-sized tears fell down his cheeks, and he cried his heart out.

She pulled him into her arms, and brought him into the kitchen. "Shhhhh...It's alright, Ishin, darling...IT's okay...mommy's got you...See...? It's alright...just hold still for a second okay?" She moved to pull his arm away from his chest, but he flinched and balked, trying to pull away. "Ishin. Stop...watch..." He calmed down, still sobbing and hiccupping, and hollered as she pulled his arm away from his small chest for her eyes to inspect.

Sasuke watched, after finally dislodging his food, catching his lost breath. He sucked in a huge gulp of air, comically puffing his cheeks and chest out. But Sakura didn't see, because she was concentrating on healing their injured son. "Shosen no Justu..." Her blue-ish colored chakra flowed through her hands, and she put her hands on the young boy's broken wrist. His sobs rose again, as she pumped her chakra into his arm, and he felt the healing burn flow through his body. After a few minutes, the boy's muffled sobs were silenced, and he watched with wide eyed wonder as his mother stopped the flow of chakra.

"Do it again!!" Ishin yelled, happy all over again. He threw his arms into the air, and squealed. "It don't hurt anymore!!" She laughed, and hugged him to her chest.

Sasuke cleared his throat. "What do you say to your mother, Ishin." Sasuke bit out, and Ishin stopped short of his moment of elation.

"th-thankyou mommy..." he murmured, his happy moment gone. Sakura glared at Sasuke, and then set the boy onto his feet.

"Oh, c'mon, now Ishin...Lets get you to bed..."

"But, mommy, daddy was 'upposed to tuck me in, rememba??" He yelled, crossing his arms over his clothed chest. She smiled when she looked back at him, in his blood red pajama top and bottem. He kicked the blankets down in defiance, refusing to go to bed until his father came up.

"Ishin..." She sighed. "Your daddy is tired...he--"

"NO!!" The boy screamed, reaching a high pitched wail. "I want DADDY!!" Sakura threw her head back, wanting to cry.

'Ugh...stubborn little boy!! Just LIKE him!!!!' Her inner was beating herself against the wall in frustration. Then, she felt a presence behind her. She turned to see Sasuke. He was leaning against the doorframe, and looking in on her.

"Go down stairs...I'll be down in a minute..." He said, and she nodded. "Night Ishin..." The boy ignored her, clearly angry.

She sighed as she heard a squeal of laughter from the boy's room, and closed her eyes as she laid back against the bed. Then, the light was turned out, and Sasuke came down the stairs. She listened to his soft footfalls, and opened her eyes to see him walking into the room.

"What the hell did I get hit with...that fucking hurt...Not to mention my damned throat is raw..." He murmured, taking off his hakama, and threw it into the corner of the room. He walked over to the shower-room door, and looked back at Sakura. "Hn..."

"What did you say to him, Sasuke?" She asked softly, and he turned to her.

"I told him to act his age...He can't go around acting like he's two. I didn't." he replied. "So he shouldn't either."

"Sasuke..." she stood up in one fluid motion, and looked over at the raven haired man in front of her. "How dare you say that to him!! Yes, you lost your parents...your whole damned family! I know all about it! But you can't make him turn out just like you, by being a dead beat to him! He's only 5 years old for Gods sake! I mean, c'mon!" He just stared at her, with that bored, apathetic expression in his eyes.

"Whatever..." He growled, and shut the door behind him as he stepped into the shower room. "Come and take a shower with me, and don't speak of it anymore. Got it?" He ordered, and she nodded, silently. Swallowing the angry words that nearly spilled out of her mouth.

Okay you guys. i am finally... FINALLY home from Scottsburough...Hit me up and let me know what you think of this chappie!! I wrote til my fingers ached. lmao...eh...just let me know!! Mucho luv,

UchihaSanNin