2018 Lone Wolf here! Another chapter fixed! Few. It's starting to get a little difficult. I am honestly having difficulty editing as of late so if you guys are waiting on me for my other stories that is why and I'm soooo sorry! Don't worry! Won't be long with updating I promise! Anyway! Enjoy this new and improved chap!
EDIT 2: Ugh. For whatever reason some edits didn't save =.= at least I didn't have to replace too much. Anyway, I'll keep it at that. TO THE CHAP.
I sat in my office, a gold plate on my desk reading 'Uchiha Sasuke' in gold letters. Today I was hiring for a new secretary. I had promoted my old secretary for the fact that she had served me for a good 5 years and did one hell of a doing it. So I gave her a position in a higher range than a secretary. But seriously, all of these women have been fan girls and nothing but.
Most of them have lied on their resume. For god's sake look at this one girl
Name: Ami Hikimaru
DOB: December 11, 1976
Age: 33
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color:Onyx
Previous Occupation(s): Waitress
Background: …
Relationships: Inuya Hikimaru (Mother) Kilim Hikimaru (Father) Kimio Hatchi (Boy Friend) Jicai Mo (Boy Friend) Heiku Min (Boy Friend)
That woman was pathetic. For god's sake the rest of the men were boy friends. Could she not keep her legs closed already?! The way she drooled over me I had to scream next only to be met with another pathetic excuse of a woman. For crying out loud, I just wanted to go home now! This woman, she was a pain in my neck! She was so annoying.
"Hi Sasuke-kun, long time no see!" she said. I glared at her.
"Just give me your resume so we can get this over with." I sighed out. She handed it over to me after "accidentally" dropping it and then bending down to pick it up showing me her cleavage which I didn't bother to look at. She had nothing anyway. She disgusted me with an utter passion for hatred towards her. Everything was wrong with her. Her long hair with that ridiculous kind of color, unmanaged and unappealing. And then came her eyes, leering and flirtatious in everyway that disgusted me so. Why the hell did my resources department think she would be an even remotely elibile candidate to be my secretary? She shouldn't even be standing within a thirty block radius of my office.
Now I really, really want to go home, crawl next to my wife and sleep.
"Sasuke-kun…do you love her?" She asked with a sad look in her eyes. Tch…that look was a lie. She wanted me for my money and my looks and I wasn't dumb enough to fall for it.
"Love who?" I asked her wanting her to clarify for me. I knew exactly where this was going, but I also did have to make sure she wasn't talking about something else.
"Do you really love your wife?" She questioned me with a sad smile. That smile was going to be a nightmare I am going to have tonight. I closed my eyes with a tired sigh. I knew it.
"Yes. She's everything I want in a woman." I told her while looking at her resume. It was just as, if not more pathetic than the previous one. She was just as pathetic as Ami but had more Boy Friends and lovers which i am so surprised. These poor men probably had STD's now or possibly AIDS.
"What does she have that I don't!?" she said now angry, a major mood swing I really had no patience for.
"Do I really have to name that?" I growled, still looking at her resume.
"Yes!" She said anger flowing in her eyes. I put the resume down with a silencing slam and looked dead into her eyes. My gaze must have been harsh, since the moment we locked eyes, she took an instinctive step back.
"To start, her hair is beautiful and actually real and natural. Her eyes are a normal but terrific color and hold not only love for me but care, lust, anger, aggression, and so many more emotions that you could never hold for me. Her body has a perfect figure and fits perfectly against mine. She has curves that make her irresistible to me, her hair is manageable, she can do anything, she is not pathetic, she is not weak and she is a better cook than you'll ever be." I seethed to her.
"That is only a portion of her. Do you want more?" I growled, showing my anger for her. She shook her head and held tears in her eyes. They didn't affect me. They never would. Only my wife's tears could ever affect me, the same way only my wife could make me smile.
Meanwhile at the Uchiha Mansion
She smiled her beautiful smile. She held her baby who was gently sleeping against her chest. She had her legs on the arm of the single person chair. There was another coming on the way but being that she was only one month along, her stomach didn't show. Her son sleeping against her chest was eleven months now. Her back was against the other arm of the chair supporting her so she could hold the baby on its favorite spot.
She reached quietly for her phone and began to dial her husband's job number.
Back to the job
My phone began to ring with the next woman in front of me. I looked at the caller ID. I inwardly smiled since I didn't want this fan girl to see me smile.
I answered.
"Hey…" instead of my usual "Yes". She was the only one i said hello, or hey to. I paused listening to the voice that I wished to hear until the end of time.
"Hi Sasuke-kun…I know you are probably busy and stuff but can you please pick up a few things for me on your way home? I have my hands full." She said through the phone making my senses run wild.
"Hold on let me jot those things down." I told her and took out a paper and a pen. "Ok tell me." I told her.
"Pepper, lasagna, tomato sauce, those spices you like that give flavor." She said into the phone.
I started to jot down whatever she wanted me to get from the store.
"What time are you coming home?" She asked me.
"Well, I really don't know what time I am going to get there. I am still trying to find a new secretary since I promoted Ayame." I told her. If this were a perfect world, I'd head home right now, but I have to provide. Bills must be paid and even though she was a very successful doctor, my wife was on maternity leave. Then again, we did have enough money to last our expenses for years if I really took a break from work. But I refuse to do so. I have a child and home and another on the way and I swore on our first born that I would do everything to ensure their future. That included having a surplus of funds and I don't intend to make even a dent in those reserves.
"Okay. Please Sasuke-kun don't make me worried! Call me when you leave! I heard there was a car accident on the highway." She said with her worried voice and gently stroked their son's hair. I grimaced. Great. I'm going to have to take the long way home if I want to avoid traffic.
"I will. If I don't get home in time for dinner, tell one of the maids to get the things for you okay? It's what they're paid for." I told her softly.
"Yes Anata."
"Please, take it easy. We agreed you wouldn't do anything strenuous." I told her and suddenly heard a gasp of pain. My eyes widen.
"Are you okay?! Answer me?!" I said frightened. She didn't answer making me more worried.
"Y-Yeah Sasuke-kun. I'm okay but…Rai's pacifier fell so…3…2...1...," and on cue there was a baby crying.
I smirked. She was so predictable.
"Got to go. See you soon. I love you." She said with an obvious sigh in her tone.
"I love you too." I said and hung up. I looked up to see tears falling down this fan girls' face. I sighed and stood.
"Listen. She is the only one for me…the only one who actually love me for me. Not my looks', the fact that I was the heir to Uchiha Corp. nor was it the fact that I am the owner of the Uchiha Corp." I said and then sighed. I handed her back her resume.
"Have a good day. I will call you if you get the job." I said with a bored look towards her. She ran out with more tears. I rolled my eyes. Truth was I really wanted to tell her was have a bad day jump off a cliff after eating shit and die. Thank you. I know it was harsh but I hated, hated, HATED her. When we were in high school and I was with my wife who was only my best friend at the time along with my other best friend, she dumped a plate of food onto my wife and friend.
"No loser's around hotties." She had said at the time. I hated her and that wasn't even the first time she did that. She did way worse stuff than that. I walked out my room to find there were no more applicants for the job position. I muttered a "Thank god." and went inside my office to get my coat. I can finally leave. I flipped it over my shoulder holding it while walking. I was bowed to by people while walking. I gave them grunts, at least acknowledging their existence. I got into my Black BMW M6 Convertible.
I liked this car as did my wife who drove it sometimes when she went to work. Of course though this car would be all to myself since she had our child Rai and we had number two on the way. I chuckled as I remembered how she said it was my little plan to keep her at home more. The funny thing was...she was one hundred percent right. I missed her often, with her late nights at the hospital and early shifts starting even earlier than my days, we didn't see each other often unless in bed. Once she got pregnant and hit sevseven months, I was rather happy to come home and see her there, waiting for me and welcoming me home. It became something I realized I really wanted more of. When she announced that number two was on the way I was even more delighted.
I stopped at a red light. I glared at it. It was taking two minutes away from the time I can spend with my beautiful-
Aa, I almost forgot the food. Damn.
I drove for the store finally getting there and picked up everything she needed me to get. I walked into the store bad luck for me the store clerk was a woman. A woman I knew all too well and would literally kill herself or anyone else if I told her to.
"HI SASUKE-KUN!" She screamed.
"What do you want Ino?" I asked with an annoyed voice. She really irritated me. It didn't help that she was my wife's best friend.
"Oh, I wanted to tell you I am over you. I have my Sai-kun!" She said with a smile. Rolling my eyes, I only replied with a short grunt. Well good for her. Now she can stop being flirty with her own best friend's husband. I told my wife she needed to put the woman in check, even though I did every time. I only got a shaking of her head and a shrug. Apparently, the woman simply had a promiscuous nature about herself. I wasn't the only one she was flirting with. Either way, it's not like I care. There's only one woman I have a want for. With that thought, I gave her whatever money I owed and left. Finally after driving for twenty more minutes I walked inside my home.
I saw her sleeping with our baby against her chest. I walked up and sat next to where her head was and placed my hand in her hair gently caressing it. I stroked it to let her know I was here. She opened her eyes and our eyes met. She was just too beautiful. She smiled at me and I gave her one of my special smiles back. The smile that I would only smile for her and for her alone. I still held my jacket over my shoulders.
She placed her hand on my bicep caressing its muscular form. I leaned down and kiss her lips gently. She shifted and held our child while standing. She walked upstairs most likely to the baby's room and placed him in his crib. She kissed him on his head and I repeated her action. Me and her walked upstairs.
"Well did you find anyone to take Ayame's place?" She asked me. I sighed the frustrations of today returning.
"No…all of them are old fan girls. The last was Karin." I told her bitterly and sat down on our couch. She smiled and stood behind me rubbing my tense shoulder muscles. I eyed her, appreciating the attention but honestly, she didn't have to do this.
"You don't have to do that you know…if anything you're the one who needs a rub." I told her, even though I let her continue. She always had this magic touch that eased all my stress away.
I felt her breath down my neck. It sent me shivers of the good kind. Tempting me. I know it wasn't intentional of her, but she was already playing with fire and I have not been home longer than ten minutes.
"But I want to and I am okay." She told me. I turned and faced her our face came meeting each others. She smiled at me. I kissed her gently. When we pulled away she came around and sat on my lap seductively despite the beautiful dress that had the pattern of a dragon on it, split at her hips made it easy for her. Me and her began to kiss again. I held her waist with not only aggression but possessiveness, and love. I didn't ever want to lose her.
Our tongues began to fight for dominance. I soon won after what I have to admit was a hard battle. She gasped when she felt me grab her thigh and gripped it tightly showing how much I wanted her.
Me and her pulled away for air panting. She smiled at me and caressed my cheek in her palm. It had been a while since I last had her. With a recent increase of work at the office and her taking care of the baby and me coming home late, I hadn't had a lot of chances to get intimate with her. I pulled her back down. Rai was sleeping. We're both home. We both have time right now. I want her right now. Especially with her straddling me like this. She moaned against my tongue and gasped when one of my hands grabbed her breast. It was silly to admit, but I was often a bit jealous of my own son. That little bastard got to see them more than I did.
"S-Sasuke-kun..." She whispered, becoming flushed as I palmed at her.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" I murmured, looking into her eyes. My other hand trailed up the split of her dress, toying with the thong she was wearing today. I can't help but smirk, dirty thoughts clouding my mind. I wonder what color it is.
I really want to find out.
"Mmm, S-Sasuke-kun, wh-what if Rai-kun wakes up?" She whimpered as I kissed and licked at her neck. I chuckled against her skin.
"Then I guess we'll have to make it quick." I murmured, stroking her folds with my fingers. She clasped a hand over her mouth, muffling moans I really wanted to hear. It can't be helped. Our home may be large and Rai may be upstairs, but him waking to her cries of pleasure would just be a mood killer, the likes of which would frustrate me. That boy of mine needed to share his mother and if keeping him sleeping was the only way, then it would have to do for now.
Her hips started grinding with my fingers, a blush painting her cheeks. I could feel a certain area of my pants getting tighter. This woman. I can never resist her. All day today, I was thinking about this. About her. Her touch. Her body. The sounds she makes. The best part is that it's all mine. She's all mine. Before we even started dating, I had quite the competition over her heart. My wife was and is a beautiful woman and she always attracted the attention of other men. Tch. I can't count how many fights I had for her hand, especially with one of my best friends. The three of us were close growing up, but our friendship turned into rivalry the minute he told me he shared my feelings for her.
I won. He lost. We're actually all still friends, along with his own wife. Still, I can't help but feel smug, every time me and her walk into a room and she is the center of attention. The looks of adoration she received from men, only for their brewing fantasies to be destroyed the moment I grabbed her waist and kissed her. My best friend had even told me I looked like an evil villain once, catching one of my pleased looks at a gentleman's despair over me having my wife.
On top of having claim on my wife, I intend to keep her. I will never let her go. I will do anything and everything to keep her at my side.
Like pleasuring her until she screams my name.
She gasped, her still muffled moans becoming louder when my fingers entered her. Her other hand moved, rubbing down my chest and sending shivers down my spine that I hissed from. I pumped my fingers into her faster and harder to praise her, feeling her fumbling with my belt. Her breathing labored, a pleading look coming to her eyes. Oh, I know that look all too well. She's close. With that a pummled my fingers deeper and harder into her, her body bouncing on my fingers. She barely got my pant's button undone before her head was thrown back and my wife was fulfilled. Her juices on my hand were the indication of that. I smirked, removing my hand and watching her pant with her cool down. Too unfortunate for my precious wife. She won't be cooling down for long. I'm absolutely throbbing for her right now.
I pulled her down for a kiss, fighting my tongue with hers. Having her distracted, I freed my member from the confines of my pants. Moving to slouch further on the couch, I felt her breath hitch when I positioned myself underneath her dress and moved her panties to the side again. She separated from me, a shaking breath escaping her.
"S-Sasuke-kun, w-wai-AH!" I cut her off when I pulled her down onto me. The groan that came from my throat was irrepressible. Shit. She always feels so good. Amazing.
"Nngh! Fuck..." I groaned in bliss. Still squeezing her rear, I began to move her up and down on me, watching her pleasured face. I love having her like this on me. To be honest, this was almost all I thought about today, if I wasn't in a meeting or having to concentrate on paperwork. All I can ever think about is her. It's almost annoying really. To try and do what you have to do only to get an image of her, begging for me on my office desk. I dont know exactly how, but she has bewitched me. I'm sure of it and despite that, I surrender to it willingly. Only she can do that. She can do whatever she wants to me so long as she never leaves me.
"Aah! Aaaah! S-Sasuke-kun! A-Aaah!" She moaned out loudly, riding me with the started rhythm I set. She moved her body, riding my member sensually, panting with her labored breathing. Damn I loved when she said my name like that. She drives me wild. I feel so much hunger for more of her. I want to rip this damn dress apart, however, that would be a bit too much for a maid who was only highered until I got home.
"I've missed you so much." I groaned, beginning to match her movements to my thrust, increasing our pleasure. I moved one of my hands up to grip her hair, hoping no one heard her yet as I kissed her, muffling her moans in the process. Between our heated kisses, she whispered.
"I've m-missed you too, S-Sa-Sasuke-kun..." Those whimpers that inflated my ego and my pride made me smile. I know she missed me. I can always tell. Her eyes are a dead give away. Her body language is stiffer. She was always quiet. I noted every single one of them. I smirk at her confession. I pulled her down to kiss me again, beginning to thrust into her with her movements. Just I thought, her muffled moans became louder the grip she had on my shirt tight as we both picked up the pace. She was riding me faster and harder while I focused on getting deeper and deeper. This was absolute heaven.
"Shit! So good..." I murmured against her lips. She buried her face into my neck, trying to keep her moans quieted and low. As much as I wanted to hear those sounds so badly, I'm sure a few of her loud moans were heard. Hopefully we can finish because to be honest, at this point, I'm not going to stop, I can't stop. My hands squeezed her ass tightly, beginning to get rougher and harder. My breathing laboured, feeling her moans vibrate against my skin. I heard her breath hitch, her moans becoming more desperate. Right on time. I can feel myself getting ready.
"Almost there?" I whispered to her, slamming into her. The rough hardness of member inside her made her arch back, clssping her hand over her mouth again. That is an obvious yes. My teeth gritted as I felt her walls getting tighter around me, a churning in my stomach growing with a build up of my climax. A few more pumps and she gave a muffled squeal, her climax spewing on me, activating my climax as well. I groaned loudly, shoving myself deep into her with a final hard thrust, rocking our hips as I filled her with my seed. I felt yet another spurt exit me, making me buck my hips once more into her with ecstasy. I slumped back, lost in my world of pleasure and my wife went limp against me. I couldn't help but smirk, feeling her thighs trembling from her pleasure. We both panted, breathing heavily and I felt her steal kisses off my neck. I wish my entire world could be nothing but this. Nothing but her and me, making love. This woman is my world.
"Mmmm...I love you so much." She moaned lowly, moving to my ear and taking nips at my earlobe. One of my hands moved to caress her hair, petting her with approval as she sent another sent of shivers down my neck and spine.
"I love you too." I whispered huskily. Damn. I'm already wanting round two. Hell, I'm still inside her...if I just-of course I can't get what I want. Just as I'm thinking about moving again, we were interrupted with my phone ringing in my pocket. Tch. Probably a client. They never know a good time to call. Damn it. Fucking wrong time.
"What? I am busy." I answered not caring who was on the other line. I grunted, feeling my wife get up from straddling me, standing to allow me this phone call. I glared. Tch. This better be important. For interrupting my time with my wife, this better be life or death important. Grudgingly, I shoved my still hungry member into my pants, remaining on the couch as I watched my wife intently.
"Sasuke-kun…" I heard on the other line and my body stiffened, eyes widening with confusion. How the hell did she get my number? My cell phone number at that?
"Karin? How did you-?" I was cut off. This gained a look from the woman I loved, to which I responded with an equally confused glance.
"SHUT UP! YOU'LL REGRET THE DAY YOU CHOSE YOU SLUTTY WIFE OVER ME!" She screamed into the phone. My eyes flew into a rage. How dare she...how dare she think she has any right to say such a thing about my wife?!
"LOOK WHO'S TALKING! YOU CALL MY WIFE A SLUT BUT YOU CAN'T KEEP YOUR LEGS CLOSED! IF YOU EVER BADMOUTH MY WIFE AGAIN, I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE A LIVING HELL! DON'T YOU DARE EVER CALL ME AGAIN!" I screamed and hung up the phone. I stood and threw my phone across the room. Tch. Now I'm completely pissed off. To think I was just in a good mood.
"Sasuke-kun…relax it's not a big dea-" The woman of my house grabbed my arm, trying to be calm for our child. But I was too upset. I knew how her temper was. She wanted to explode too.
"It is a big deal. How dare she badmouth my wife. I will ruin her life to a point of no return!" I said with anger and clenching my fist until my knuckles turned white. She suddenly took my hand and placed it on her stomach.
"Sasuke-kun…please it's not only me you're scaring." She said and looked at me with some fear in her eyes. While my anger remained, it was suppressed by the love I had for her. Slowly, the feeling of rage subsided, just slightly and I sighed, brushing my thumb against her stomach. She was right of course. I probably even just woke up Rai.
"I'm sorry…forgive me." I murmured and turned my head away. She smiled at me and made me look at her. I kissed her again. I pulled her body against me. Rai still hasn't made a sound. Maybe...we can still go for round two? I would certainly feel a hell of a lot better if we did.
But of course, I won't get what I want. In the midst of us kissing, we were brought to the sound of a baby crying. That little...tch. Of course he has to wake up. I shouldn't have answered my damn phone. I could be claiming my wife right now.
"I'll get him." I grumbled grudgingly. If he wanted to interrupt us, he wasn't going to get the satisfaction of his own mother's bosoms. Not if I couldn't. She nodded, giving me a bright smile and kissing my cheek.
"I'll start dinner." She replied, disappearing from my arms. I walked upstairs into my son's nursery. Of course the little rascal quiets just as soon as he hears someone enter the room. When our eyes meet, he instantly changes his tune, giving me an infamous and genetically passed down Uchiha glare, with his green eyes. Tch. I told her he wasn't innocent, yet she always brushed me off as being ridiculous.
"Jealous of your own son Sasuke-kun? Seriously? He's your son!" She said. Yeah. He's mine, no doubt about that, but I know for a fact he wants to keep his mother from me. Little bastard. I love him and all, but there's no doubt, since his birthzm, we have become rivals for her and I have sworn that I won't lose. I gave a matching glare.
"Yeah yeah. Not who you were expecting, eh? Your mother is starting dinner." I growled, lifting him. We shared another glare of mutual tolerance, calling a truce for now in respect to the matriarch of our household. After all, she did prefer we have a nice family dinner, over our small antics. He loved throwing food at me and in return, I'd put some on her and lick it off. The horror in his face always showed when I did that and he'd always guve me smug looks when it was feeding time for him.
Tch. I can't wait until he's a teenager and out of this house. For now, we will simply have to coexist for the meantime. God forbid our second child his also a boy. It will be a three way match to the death between us. Even then, I will not lose. Especially not to my sons. I won't go easy on them either.
I came down with Rai in my arms wide awake. She looked behind her and smiled at the both of us. I knew that she was sending me the message I love you both. We shot warning glances to each other, a mental debate between father and son as we declared she loved one of us more than the other. Brat. She's mine. As if sensing my hostility, the green eyes of my son sharpened and I had no time to react before he grabbed my hair in a death grip and pulled. I winced.
"Nngh! Stop it! You brat! She's mine I tell you!" I growled trying to pull him away trom my hair, though, his pulling only got more agressive. Hmph. Of course my son wouldn't back down. She turned back to us, raising an eyebrow.
"Hey! Stop it you two! Rai! Let papa's hair go!" She commanded, walking over and taking the boy from me. I watched as a smug smirk came to his face, as he rubbed into her breast. Tch. That little-
"Sasuke-kun, stop this stupid little rivalry with your own son!" She chastised me. I could only glare, watching as he clung to her and made cute noises, getting her attention. Damn it. Damn it that's my woman! I know for damn sure he's doing this on purpose! He's still smirking at me!
Placing Rai in his high chair, she resumed with cooking, making a delicious smelling aroma in the kitchen and throughout the house. She turned around and saw me and Rai looking the same with drool coming out of our mouths. Aa…I forgot to mention Rai was a copy of me except he had his mother's eyes and he also had her lips and nose. I had to admit me and her did a pretty good job that night.
She finally let the food cook after toying with it and adding whatever ingredients she added in it that made the food so damn delicious. Rai let out a small baby noise that made Sakura giggle. Rai laughed and clapped, as he gained her aattention and cooed him. Tch. I got jealous of my own son and let out a scoff. She eyed me and laughed. That laugh….i loved it. She walked over to me and kissed me in appeasement. Hmph. My turn, brat.
I pulled her down to sit on my lap, kissing her and rubbing my hands all over her waist and thighs. Opening an eye to peak at Rai I received a glare deadly enough to match my own, even for an eleven month old child. Pulling away from her, I smirked at him. He definitely didn't like that. Well, he'll have to get used to it. She looked into my eyes again when we pulled away and smiled. She went back to check on whatever she was cooking. I loved her. She was the only one who had my heart.
"Uchiha Sakura…." I called her name. She turned childishly. I smirked. I love the way she answered to the name "Uchiha" now instead of "Haruno." She looked to me with a smile reading my mind.
"Uchiha Sasuke." She said with acknowledgement. The baby let out a sort of cry but then it wasn't a cry of sadness. It was a cry of acknowledgement. She let out a chuckle.
"Uchiha Rai." She said.
I pulled her towards me and placed my lips against her stomach.
"Uchiha Sarada or Satoshi." I said already giving a name. She smiled. She knew exactly who she was and didn't need anyone to acknowledge it. In front of their house it said on the mat.
"Welcome To the Uchiha Mansion."
Once again everyone i cam so sorry but please expect slower updates because i have a LOT to do this summer! :') I'll try to update fast though! I don't start Guitar until Next week and that math homework is as easy as PIE! Like i said i only got math homework because of this god damn special program! SORRY! TTYL! JA NE!