Thanks for the reviews! :) Reviews make me write lol
Bella-swan11- Every time you review you have such good ideas. I was just going to let them stay in Udon village but I took what you said on board and so they are going back to Konoha :) xx
Even with our son around Sasuke was no different, he still yearned to touch me every second only now he had to be creative about it. In a little restaurant, that apparently we'd been to together before our legs were entwined under the table and every now and then Sasuke would caress my calf. Even something as innocent as that made me shudder. Any interaction at all had me wanting to vault over the table like a horny tiger and fuck him. For Yoichi's sake Sasuke started talking first with a strange idea for our new home.
"Move to Konoha? A hidden ninja village?" I repeated unsurely what Sasuke had just suggested. Luckily, Yoichi was so divulged in his colouring book, trying to stay within the lines of his picture, his little tongue poking out with intense concentration, to notice what we were talking about.
"Yes. We'll have safety there, I can provide as a shinobi instead trying to imitate a farmer in your little village and we can start reviving our clan." We both smirked at the same time, the idea of Sasuke toiling all day in the field surrounded by potatoes really was laughable. I scooped up a hefty fork of noodles and tucked it into his open mouth, carefully avoiding pricking his delicious lips with the prongs of the utensil. The only experience I had of a ninja life was sharing Sasuke's and his had been plagued by heartache and misery, I didn't want that for my son too. On the other hand though I liked the idea of helping him to return the Uchiha clan to its former glory, my main role would be to have and raise his children. My job would be about producing offspring and his would be…getting me pregnant over and over and over again.
"Emi, if you want to stay here that's exactly what we'll do." He reached out and placed his hand ontop of mine. His eyes held mine with such sincerity, I could see it was what he really wanted but he was actually willing to abandon his dreams for the future to live out a dull, ordinary life with me.
"I wanna be a ninja!" Yoichi piped up, still glued to his colouring book. I frowned suspiciously across the table. When had Sasuke had the time alone with our son to convince him to follow in his father's footsteps? It didn't matter, if he was anything like his dad I wouldn't be able to change his stubborn mind.
"I dunno…" I huffed, trying to brush his opinion aside as a childish remark.
"Yoichi." Sasuke muttered under his breath. On command the child turned to me with large puppy dog eyes, fluttering his long eye lashes angelically and he even made his bottom lip quiver as though he was about to cry. I melted. His fake tears cut through my heart like a kunai. I was being guilt tripped by a five year old and I was powerless to stop him.
"Alright!" I huffed, giving up.
"Are you sure?" Sasuke asked sweetly but I noticed that the way he was now rubbing my enclosed hand was not so sweet, his stroking motions were becoming more concentrated on just one of my fingers, with a pleasurable tightness that I would usually give his cock. I felt an embarrassing heat slowly turn my face red and then slowly smoulder towards my groin. The eye contact he was giving me was so intense we were practically having foreplay through our eyes. I untangled my left leg and rested my foot on the bench between his open legs, so that the toes of my shoes were just touching the tip of his growing dick.
"Hey, Dad, did you fight lots'a bad guys when you was a ninja?" Sasuke's eyes flashed guiltily over to his son's innocent face instead of continuing to stare at the gentle heaving of my breasts and he slammed his legs shut to cage his monstrous cock. That's when I knew how much he loved him, Sasuke would fight every sinful urge in his body for Yoichi.
"I did, thousands of them. C'mon let's head back, it's getting dark." The man our son idolised replied casually, for a man like him taking a life never burdened his hunky shoulders. He was dangerous and thrilling and that only made him more sexy, I was so lucky to have him as my husband.
Waiting for Yoichi to fall asleep was pure torture. His breathing would slow to gentle ebbing of little peaceful breaths and his eyes would be closed shut but the second we tried to creep away from his bed his eyes would flash open to catch us before we could escape. Frustration didn't show on Sasuke's face, not once, he sat patiently by my side as we watched our precious little boy drift off. That's what it looked like to me. It was only thanks to years of strict training that he was able to keep his cool composure, Inside him there was a storm brewing and with every achingly slow minute that passed it threatened to thunder out of control. When the moment came that we were alone together, after checking Grandma was ok to watch Yoichi, he let me feel the full force of his frustration.
He dragged me from the house and down into a little alleyway until we reached the dead end that was almost completely consumed in darkness. Then I was up against a wall and his teeth were gouging love bites into the sensitive skin on my neck.
"I'm going to have to hurt you." He suddenly whispered into my ear. He wasn't even asking for permission to hurt me, he was just telling me that it was about to happen. So what did I do? Tell him to go away? Say no? Of course not, I said,
"Anything you want, Sasuke." The pressure that filled that air felt impenetrable, a knife couldn't have cut through it. I could barely move, just squirm helplessly against the wall that was cracking around my back. It was too dark to make out his face but I felt his hair grow longer against my fingers and an extra weight on his back that my hands couldn't make sense of, like nothing I'd ever felt before. And he was different, rougher, almost bloodthirsty. He had continued with my neck, not nipping playfully anymore but sinking his teeth in- they felt more like fangs! Warm trickles of liquid oozed from the open gashes he left behind, the taste of my blood didn't deter him though he began to devour my swollen lips. Using his knee he forced my legs apart, didn't even bother to remove my underwear, and pushed himself inside.
"Oh, Sasuke!" I cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure. Clenching fistfuls of his longer hair in my trembling hands, I braced myself as a thunderbolt struck though me in the same instant he pounded deep into my core. I blacked out for just a second, probably from the sudden jolt but It was good, so good! I could feel his hips slowly grinding against mine but it felt like his was thrusting twenty times a second. Then for some reason, my hold on his hair was the only was I was supporting myself, my feet were no longer on the floor- we were half way up the wall! My head was too fucked up to say a thing, my mind swimming with passion and thrill. Subconsciously though I must have felt afraid and tensed up because Sasuke roared,
"Open your fucking legs." His cum was boiling hot and seemed like several full loads just from one ejaculation, I couldn't contain his seed, it spilled down onto the ground several feet below us, drizzling like a heavy rain from a gutter.