The warm glow from Grandma's house beckoned us home, hand in hand. Sasuke's grip wasn't as tight or commanding as it usually was, even the air around him had a sense of serenity. His face didn't harbour his normal scowl anymore but a carefree smile. He opened the front door and stepped aside.
"What?" I puzzled aloud, wondering what the hell he was waiting for.
"Ladies first." He spoke softly, gesturing that I enter before him. My eyes flitted between my husband and the door. He hadn't done that before! Was it possible that Uchiha Sasuke was becoming a gentleman? Thundering footsteps descended from the top floor and across the wooden flooring towards the front door.
"And where have you two been?!" The tiny figure came running all the way down the stairs just to greet us with a stern frown and an unbelievably parental sounding question. For a five year old Yoichi sure was fearsome.
"Uh..umm.." I stuttered nervously under his sharp glare and vicious pout. It was hard not to laugh, he looked just as deathly serious as his dad! Just a mini version, of course. As funny as it was, I had no idea how to get out of it, Sasuke on the other hand did. By simply opening his arms to the child Yoichi's tantrum fizzled away into squeaky giggles, he was cuddling his dad in an instant grinning from ear to ear.
"Your mother got lost in the woods." Sasuke sighed, revealing my embarrassing secret to the only person I ever wanted to look up to me.
Without a second thought I blurted out, "I fought bears and wolves! I'm lucky to be alive!" Sasuke's patronising grin was a small price to pay for the sparkling admiration in Yoichi's eyes.
"No way! Wow! Then Dad came to rescue you?"
"Actually, I fought my way towards a fire-"
"Isn't that where the eight legged monster was waiting for you?" Sasuke added…unhelpfully.
"Yes." I blushed, remembering my shameful reaction to something so small.
Yoichi sprung free from his Dad's embrace and bounded back up the stairs shouting back to us excitedly, "I need to tell Grandma!" We both watched him disappear back up to the top floor in awe of what we had created.
After a moment Sasuke spoke into the blissful silence.
"That's some adventure that you fit into thirty minutes." My cheeks burned in embarrassment, I could have sworn it was so much longer!
"Yes, well…how did you find me anyway?" I slowly guided him through to the kitchen, where I made us both a glass of water. He barely took a sip of his, he seemed more interested in watching me drink mine. Intensely, his eyes followed the trail of droplets that were riveting sensually from my biteable chin, down my suckable neck and into my mud stained clevage.
Moving in closer, "Who do you think made that fire?" he said, his voice husky with arousal. Of course it was him, I thought to myself, backing up as Sasuke stepped into me until my ass hit the kitchen counter. He was staring into my eyes, that lusty gaze of his was swallowing me up. His hands glided so gently along my curves that it tickled me into a strange little giggle. Stretching up against my crotch and stomach I could feel he was hard already. It always amazed me that all he had to do was look at me to get an erection, it confirmed everything that he had said to me, how much I meant to him. He wasn't the only one who over excited easily though. Between my legs, my dampness harboured a deep ache. Feeling the heat from my pussy caressing his manhood even through our clothes drove him to grind his rock hard cock against me.
"Mmmm…" I heard myself groan, letting my head fall back. He couldn't resist thrusting his hot tongue into the small gap my mouth created with a moan.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard." he growled, groaning into my mouth. His tongue wrestled with mine and his hand grabbed my breats violently, squeezing and pinching my erect nipples. God, I couldn't wait for him to live up to his promise.
"Mum! Dad!" Yoichi shouted from upstairs. We both groaned for a different reason this time.
"To he continued." My husband swore with a fiery kiss.
Sasuke pulled the duvet over us and Yoichi released a contented little sigh. He had nestled against my left side for a change, leaving me no gap between me and Sasuke on my right anymore. It felt nice to fall asleep in my husband's arms again, even if it wasn't after sex.
I slipped silently out bed, leaving father and son snoring loudly together, both flat on their back frowning at whatever dream they were having. Padding softly downstairs it was hard not to skip. We were heading to Konoha today! Our family was finally going to have the fresh start it deserved, me, Sasuke, Yoichi and Grandma were going to be happy!
The smell of fresh coffee filled the whole house with the perfect scent of a good morning. I placed three mugs on the side for the adults and a small glass of juice for Yoichi. Looking around me I felt so blessed. I had a home and a family, sometimes it felt like a dream.
"Good morning." Sasuke purred, appearing behind me. Kissing my neck hungrily, it was pretty obvious that he wanted more than just coffee for breakfast.
"Yoichi still sleeping?"
"Yes." He replied, spinning me around so that he could relish my puffy lips. "And your Grandmother is asleep in her chair in the lounge but I can be quiet if you can." I noticed that he had already pulled the kitchen doors behind him. Sly, I smiled.
"Hang on," I gasped, breathless from our long passionate kiss. "Let me just go and put her coffee on the table, she likes it as soon as she wakes up and I've got a feeling we're gonna wake her up."
Tip toe. Tip toe… Creeping across the carpet like a proper ninja I set her mug down on the coffee table, a slight disapproving frown gracing my face at the sight of yet another empty wine bottle. The kindly faced old woman didn't stir when I pulled the worn blue blanket she always used up to her chin, she was so frail it looked like a chill could break her. She looked so peaceful. Turning back to the kitchen I suddenly froze. Something was wrong. She was the loudest, fidgetiest sleeper I had ever been woken by, it wasn't normal for her to be sleeping so soundly. Now I knew what I was looking for, the signs seemed obvious. There was no movement from her at all, not even the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Placing my hand to her cheek, she was stone cold.
"Oh, shit…" I gaped in disbelief. It had only been a few hours ago that we had said goodnight, how could she have left us so suddenly?
"What's wrong?" Sasuke whispered running into the room with footsteps as light as air.
"She's dead." I said, the words sounding strange, like they belonged to someone else. Just to confirm, Sasuke placed two fingers to her neck. No pulse. Nothing.
Sasuke wasn't quite sure how to console me, sensitivity wasn't his best quality.
"Sorry." he muttered. I nodded, just trying to get my head around what I had just discovered. Leaning into the arm he had thrown around me, his half hug was a real comfort. And his words, he apologised for my loss like a real sweetheart. Was it sweet? It wasn't like he even liked the woman. My mind flickered back into the kitchen, he had told me where Grandma was, so he must have seen her, right? The most awful thought popped into my mind. I tried to suppress it but the accusation must have shown on my face because somehow he picked up on it.
"You don't really think I killed her, do you?" My grief stricken mind did, my heart didn't. She meant nothing to him. On the long journey to Konoha she would've slowed us down, for a man like him that could be reason enough to get rid of her.
There was only one way to know the truth.
"Did you?" It wasn't his response that would give him away, it would be the guilt in his eyes if he was lying.
"No." He replied. I caught a glimpse of something in his eyes, it wasn't guilt though, it was sorrow. No matter how much he had complained about her he really did feel something for the woman that raised our son.
So what do you guys think they will do next and how they'll break the news to Yoichi?
