A.N Hey guys! Good news, I am still alive and I have no intention of abandoning this fic. That being said, I do need to apologize for leaving you hanging for such a long time. The truth is I have plenty of excuses for why I haven't been writing. Too little time, ambition, real life duties, etc.; none of which, will make me feel less like a jerk or make you guys any happier. So...I will skip all of that and just say that I am back and 100% motivated to finish this story. On top of that, I have quite a few ideas for new ones as well. I haven't written at all over this period. Please bare with me and have patience as I ease myself back into things. Thank you so much to everyone still reading my story it means the world to me! I love you all! XOXO -melissaaax3
I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR THE CHARACTERS. ONLY THE PLOT TO THIS STORY. RATED M FOR LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL THEMES.
The Cursed Sharingan- Chapter EighteenUpon waking up that morning Naruto was in a truly amazing mood. Not only was it the second birthday of her beautiful babies, but she felt completely at ease and content with her plan going forward. For the first time in days she didn't have to worry about anything and it was beautiful. Understandably, no one could blame her for taking advantage of her toddler-free time to start getting the party preparations underway.
The sunshine teen rolled out of bed with a shit eating grin on her face and after washing up in the bathroom made her way downstairs. The cake had been taken care of by one of her clones the day before along with any meal prep that she could complete ahead of time. It didn't leave that much left for her to finish meal-wise at least, which she was grateful for.
Within an hour everything was complete. After a quick glance at the clock she headed into the down stairs shower to wash off. It was already 7:00am and she knew it wouldn't be long until the kids woke up. She was completely distracted with excitement, planning how she would wake them up and smother them with love and affection. 'That is the correct way to have a birthday! It will be this way every year or my name isn't Uzumaki Naruto, believe it!' she thought happily, stripping out of her pyjamas.
She idly mused about how much motherhood had changed her. Naruto had never been one to openly show her pain or resentment. That didn't mean she never had any though and how could she not? She'd had a truly awful and lonely childhood. Of course, she had the old man, Iruka and later Team 7 and the rookie 9, but that never quite made up for the complete misery of her formative years. That being said, birthdays had always been an extremely sore subject for her growing up. Not only her own; which, singlehandedly made up some of the worst days of her life, but those of her friends' as well. She hated feeling bitter and jealous on those occasions, they forced her to confront an ugly part of herself that she tried hard not to acknowledge. Those feelings grew fewer and farther in between as she aged, part of her healing and accepting her past. Her last few birthdays were the ones she cherished the most, spent training with Ero-sennin. One memorable year he took her to a festival and she cried with happiness and relief that night. On her sixteenth he took her to the red light district-she had been a boy, but it had still been horrifying and afterwards completely hilarious! She chuckled remembering it and could feel Kyuubi's own amusement.
Realizing her own thoughts were running away from her, she tried to remember her original thought. Motherhood. It had a way of changing your perspective completely. No longer did she stress about October 10th, instead she spent her time looking forward to August 5th. There was no resentment or jealousy only a need to make sure that her children had the best birthday she could provide. It might be silly as they were only two years old and yet she couldn't help but want the best for them. She grinned, rinsing her hair and feeling completely elated and sappy.
'From my understanding of mortals those are quite normal feelings and the mark of a good parent. Your own parents talked a lot about the things they wanted to do with you and provide for you. If anyone deserves this it is you' Kyuubi mussed, making Naruto's throat close up in both sadness and fondness.
'Thank you Kyuubi' she sent a wave of affection and adoration his way and could only smile at the way he prickled with discomfort.
'Nevertheless, you shouldn't waste your time with morose thoughts and instead finish your cleansing. The kits will wake soon' he reminded her, making her speed through shaving.
After rinsing off, she shut off the shower and stepped out onto the floor mat. She was drying her hair with a towel so she didn't immediately notice when the bathroom door swung open. She shivered as a gust of cold air hit her and looked up absentmindedly. The eighteen-year old froze in wide-eyed shock upon seeing Itachi in the door frame.
For his part Itachi wasn't much better. Any hint of sleepiness was flushed out of his system by the sight in front of him. Wide coal eyes slowly traversed the trails of her naked, wet body. Internally he was screaming at himself to move, to flee the claustrophobic damp heat of the small bathroom or at the very least look away. Instead he found himself utterly defeated by his own hormones. His body had betrayed him and his mind followed swiftly as well.
'Is there really a point in denying this fatal attraction anymore? He clearly wants to rut with you and you are no better. Just make it quick before the kits wake!' groused a certain nine-tailed fox.
Naruto was shocked into action by his words as well as the annoyance she could feel from him. She 'eeped' in shock and scrambled to cover herself with the towel she was holding. Of course, her ninja training chose that moment to fail her and in her mad rush the towel hit the floor. She reflexively straightened, feeling her face burn in humiliation. It felt like the gates of hell had opened upon her cheeks and she could only stare at the older male in horror.
Itachi was also shocked into movement as the towel hit the floor. The sound was loud in the bathroom and yet he could still hear his own heart racing audibly. He stepped forward, grabbing a towel off of the wall rack and holding it out to the mortified teen. His head was determinedly facing the bathroom wall, eyes pointedly looking away. When ten seconds passed and he had yet to feel her take the towel he cleared his throat quietly. That seemed to do the trick and as the thick fabric left his hand. He spun on his heel and exited the bathroom.
The door closed with an abrupt sound that echoed in Naruto's ears. She managed to clumsily wrap the towel around herself and slid down the wall to sit on the floor. She buried her face in her knees and let out a muffled scream. 'WHAT IS MY LIFE?' she wailed internally. Thoughts frantic with not only embarrassment but a whole slew of other emotions that she couldn't even begin to identify. 'How did he get in?! I locked the door, didn't I? I mean-I, no NO! I must have! I always do! There is no wayyyyyy' she whined, whimpering pathetically.
'Desist your useless caterwauling this instant! Clearly you did not and you have no one to blame, but yourself. I've been telling you for years that you are far too absentminded and scatter brained. Let this be a lesson learned and move on' was the annoyed answer she received.
Naruto whined with frustration. 'but he...he seen everything' her answer was pitiful and her voice meek. The feeling she received in return from the demon was the equivalent of a mental eye roll with extra sassiness.
'Nothing he hasn't seen before. I can assure you he quite enjoyed the show as well. I have no desire to understand your useless human emotions of embarrassment and shame. Propriety is only a human concept. He is neither disgusted nor angry about what he just witnessed. His emotions were mainly admiration, affection and an off-putting amount of lust. I can't believe I have to stoop to this, but time is of the essence. Pardon my human expression, but GET OVER IT' the fox snapped impatiently, fully fed up with her pity party.
Naruto didn't believe her cheeks could get any redder and she out right groaned in distress at his words. 'Okay, okay!' she snapped back. She dressed quickly in her undergarments and the light blue dress she picked for the party. After quickly brushing her hair and cleaning up the bathroom she stopped to give herself a quick pep talk. She pated her cheeks twice and glared at the mirror, squaring her shoulders she exited the bathroom.
She mentally prayed to every deity she could think of that she would be able to avoid Itachi long enough to get a hold of herself. Alas, it was not meant to be.
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Itachi was, putting it simply, a complete wreck. After managing to extricate himself from the situation by some miracle he had just enough sense to stumble over to the couch and collapse. His whole body was flush and wanting. The majority of his thoughts were a filthy slew of the things he wanted to do to the blonde teen. Simultaneously his conscience was giving him a mental beat down for his inappropriate thoughts and the disastrous way he handled things. Hormones and guilt battled for dominance as he lay on the couch an arm covering his face.
By the time he heard the bathroom door open, he had barely pulled himself together. He was quick enough to sit up before losing his breath as their eyes met. She was thankfully clothed and yet she looked stunning enough to make him lose any semblance of the apology that he had planned. The blue dress she was wearing was off the shoulder, baring her slim neck and shoulders. It fitted closely to her body, outlining her breasts and small waist and ended a few inches above the knees. What drew his eyes and sent his dirty thoughts into motion again, was the slit on the side that ended mid-thigh, exposing that soft looking skin. Itachi thought it was grossly unfair that a peek of that smooth skin could undo all of the hard work he put into calming down.
Naruto cleared her throat, blushing prettily. "I'm sorry. I forgot to lock the door. I didn't want to wake the kids, so I used the downstairs bathroom" she explained in a rush, voice slightly too loud. She clenched her hand in her dress nervously and opened her mouth to continue, what was bound to be stress rambling, when she was cut off.
"I should apologize. I wasn't really lucid and I didn't pay attention. You have my sincerest apologies. I didn't mean to disrespect your privacy like that" he stated seriously, meeting her eyes and feeling self-loathing wash away any remaining lust rapidly.
She sighed softly. "Well we can both apologize then. I guess shinobi skills aren't the greatest first thing in the morning. God. That clumsiness will haunt me forever. I'll never live that down. I thought I grew out of that stuff" she started weakly, chuckling softly near the end.
Itachi cleared his throat, his eyes intense as he recalled what happened. His voice was low as he responded "It's alright, I won't tell a soul. My reaction was embarrassingly slow for a former Anbu black ops member, so I understand how you feel".
That surprised a laugh out of the blonde. It felt like the blush would never leave her face, but she could appreciate this side of him. It was nice to see him so off-kilter. Gone was the cold, perfect shinobi and a small part of her delighted that she was the one to cause that. She pushed those feelings away. "You can shower now. I'll wait for you to finish and then we can wake the kids up together" she said calmly, and yet it was partially a question as well.
Itachi's eyes softened "Thank you" he answered, making a smile erupt on her face. They headed their separate ways. Him to bathe and her to make a simple breakfast.
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Naruto forcefully pushed back any lingering awkwardness, but she couldn't help the way her eyes admired the freshly showered, dark haired male. Itachi was dressed in a red button up shirt, the top two buttons undone and black dress pants. His shirt was tucked in, showcasing his lean athletic body. The sleeves of his shirt hugged his arm muscles, defining his deadly shinobi physique. A plump lip was caught in between her teeth as she appraised him. Kyuubi's extremely loud snort was enough to get her back on track and the two went upstairs to wake their brood.
The teen mom gently steered Itachi to Takeo's crib deciding to change things up. Itachi didn't really get many chances to spend with their oldest son. As much as she loved being his clear favourite, she was starting to realize that the Teme might have had a point about how attached Takeo is to her. She sent the Uchiha male a bright smile of encouragement and made her way to Satomi's crib. Of her two younger children, she knew her daughter would prove to be the easier one to wake.
She gently picked up the sleeping tot, cradling her to her body and moving over to her bed. Naruto laid down carefully, softly stroking the downy-soft baby hair on her little head. Her eyes trailed over to Itachi and she bit her lip to hide her smile.
The raven-haired male was holding their grumpy eldest child and seemed to be talking softly to the little boy. As he turned to face her, she was able to clearly see the pout on the child's face and her effort to not smile was wasted. After a few more whispered words Itachi approached the bed. He deposited Takeo next to her and with a small smirk he went to get Naoto.
Takeo wasted no time in crawling over to her and cuddling into her side, a look of contentment on his face. Naruto hummed softly, awkwardly leaning over to kiss his head.
When Itachi approached the bed once more, he hesitated. Of all their children Naoto slept like the dead, he didn't so much as twitch at being moved.
Feeling completely at peace and happy the blonde beckoned the older male over. "Join us" she ordered voice soft to not disturb the slumbering kids. Her smile was inviting, face open and relaxed.
Itachi swallowed loudly. Dark eyes looking for any sign of hesitance or rejection he carefully lowered himself onto the bed. He positioned himself next to her, about a foot of space between them. 'It feels like so long ago when I was on the outside, wanting nothing more than to be included in this. How could that have only been a few short weeks ago? I never thought she would accept me like this. Naruto is too good for me' he thought, idly stroking Naoto's hair. He closed his own eyes, content to bask in the bubble of love and family they were surrounded in.
Those very same eyes flew open when her small hand encased his and his breath caught in his throat. Dark eyes snapped to hers, a million unasked questions in them.
Naruto's own gaze was soft, twinkling baby blues meeting his intense stare head on. She gently stroked her thumb on his hand, idly running her fingers along the many callouses he had from training. She bit her lip, feeling completely overwhelmed by not only her own feelings, but his dark passionate gaze. She knew she didn't have any of the answers for those unasked questions and she prayed that they would remain unasked. 'Don't question it, don't ruin it. Accept me please' her gaze seemed to say and his hand tightened around hers.
After a few more minutes Itachi roused Naoto and his displeasure was enough to end their moment. Naruto reluctantly let go of his hand, sitting up to comfort Satomi after her rude awakening via older brother. "Mi-channnn! Good morning. Guess what? It's your birthday and we have a lot of stuff to do so it's time to get up beautiful" she cooed, earning a happy giggle as she tickled her daughter. She tickled Takeo as well earning a smile. Grinning, she collected both children. "Breakfast timmeeeee!" she sang happily, carting them down stairs.
Itachi followed behind the happy blonde, gently stroking Naoto's back. He pressed a kiss against his son's spiky head. Admiring his little family and feeling so blessed that it hurt. They settled into their morning routine easily, feeding the triplets and graciously soaking up the precious memories.
"Help me dress them?" Naruto asked Itachi easily and at his answering nod they went back upstairs. Naruto made 4 clones that she sent to clean up and decorate while they were busy. She ignored Itachi's questioning look, hiding her smile with her hand. Clearing her throat, she scooped up Satomi. "I have the perfect dress for my little birthday princess!" she exclaimed happily, blowing raspberries on Mi-chan's stomach.
Satomi was quickly outfitted in a purple dress. The straps were thin and delicate, the skirt was a tutu with sparkles. Naruto paired it with a pair of white panty hose and black dress flats. She quickly brushed Satomi's blue-black hair and fashioned it into two buns on her head. 'It reminds me of Tenten, but good God does she look cute' she squealed mentally. She admired how beautiful her daughter was, helping her off the bed.
Itachi was almost done dressing Takeo when she looked over, so she bravely descended on her trouble child. Naoto struggled a bit, but his mother ended up victorious. The little boy was outfitted in a white button-up shirt and blue dress pants with black suspenders. She finished it off with white socks, black dress shoes and a quick brush through of his hair. Beaming proudly, she set him down on the floor. 'He's so adorable. It's a shame I never get to dress them formally like this' she mused, laughing as he pouted down at his shoes.
When Naruto looked up, Itachi was watching her fondly. Her cheeks heated and her stomach fluttered nervously. Her eldest son was dressed similarly to Naoto. With a white dress shirt, black dress pants, red suspenders, white socks and black dress shoes. He was sitting contentedly on his father's lap, clutching his Naruto doll and watching her. 'They are so similar. He's like a mini Itachi without the stress lines and spikier hair' she observed, lips twitching.
When they got back downstairs four sets of dark eyes widened. Naruto's clones had been busy setting up decorations. Shiny streamers, colourful balloons, and a sparkly 'Happy Birthday' banner filled the living room.
Naruto had to chuckle at their reactions. They released the children and after checking in on the clone she had cooking, Naruto returned to the living room.
"I'm going to finish getting ready" she decided, hurrying upstairs.
The blonde was quick to finish. She French braided the hair at each of her temples and joined it in the back, pinning it with a pretty flower broach. That settled, she applied some red lip stick, touch of blush and mascara. She put on a black silk choker necklace and diamond stud earrings. Taking one last critical look at her reflection, she smiled. 'I look damn fine if I do say so myself' she thought cockily, winking at her reflection. When Kyuubi snorted, the blonde blew a kiss. "I need shoes" she mumbled, turning to dig through her closet.
The teen eyed her slippers with a pout. She turned her eyes to the few pairs of heels that collected dust in the back of the closet sighing. 'Those black ones will match the best' she decided. 'Urgh they are the tallest ones!' she whined mentally.
Naruto cocked her head to the side, hearing Itachi speaking to someone else. 'Teme is here'. She slipped on the shoes quickly, buckling the ankle straps at the side and stood up. She admired the way they made her legs look and the extra three inches of height they added to her rather diminutive size.
Finished preparing she headed to the stairs. 'Don't fail me again ninja skills, I can't take another clumsy moment today. Time to channel my kunoichi grace' she chanted mentally. She patted herself on the back for taking the stairs without holding the banister. Then she turned into the living room and beamed at Sasuke.
The blonde teen was quick to approach her raven-haired best friend. "Teme! I missed you. So glad you could make it" she almost squealed. Slim arms wrapped around his middle, the front of their bodies flush. With the added height of her heels she was able to bury her face in his neck.
The Uchiha teen stiffened immediately. He had gotten pretty desensitized to Naruto's special brand of affection, but it was a whole different matter dressed up as she was. Thankfully Naruto pulled away quickly and was obtuse enough to not realize that he didn't return her embrace-a travesty that would usually end in a lot of squawking from the idiot. Despite seeing her as a sister he had to remind himself that he was also a teenage boy and she looked really pretty. "Of course, Dobe. I said I'd come. Wow. You look like a girl today" he replied cockily. His tone turned teasing and he smirked at the outraged noise this drew from his genin team-mate.
Naruto slapped his chest and pouted. "You are such a jerk. Teme!" she replied lamely, turning away from him and going to scoop up Takeo. She had to bend in half to pick him up and unknowingly presented a very lovely picture to the two brothers.
Sasuke looked away quickly and busied himself with grabbing Naoto.
Unfortunately, Itachi still noticed. The older male was stewing in jealousy over it. 'They are way too close and what is with the flirting? She's so touchy with him. They don't have the sibling relationship they claim to have' he ranted mentally. On the outside he was his same collected self, as he turned to pick up Satomi.
Naruto was already sitting on the couch with Takeo on her lap and Itachi turned to join them. His ire doubled as his ototo sank onto the opposite end of the couch. The two teens easily began chatting and he could literally see the way his younger brother opened up. He teased her mercilessly, comments cutting and playful, smirk ever present, but his eyes were lit up in joy.
A sick feeling curled in Itachi's gut. 'They look like a family. He fits with her in a way that I never will. It's so obvious he loves her. How did I ever let myself believe he didn't? I can't even blame him. It's impossible not to love her...he'd just be one in the long list of many. If it was anyone else, I'd probably kill them. This emotion is so painful and ugly' needless to say the jealousy was eating him alive.
"Itachi! Come sit" Naruto ordered, dragging his attention back to the present. Both teens were staring at him. The blonde frowned eyeing him worriedly. "Join the party" she demanded once more, patting the couch cushion next to her invitingly.
Itachi's eyes widened slightly and he gratefully obliged feeling warmth curl in his stomach. The space was a bit tight with three adults and three toddlers. Naruto moved closer to the edge of the couch to make more room for him. Then leant against him so she could continue her conversation with Sasuke. Satomi struggled to be let loose so he let her down to play on the floor. Naoto didn't last much longer and was set down to join her.
Sasuke eyed the two with interest. Naruto was oddly relaxed with his elder brother and he couldn't help but feel relief that they were getting along so well. He took in the way Itachi shifted back on the couch his arm moving to wrap around her smoothly. She settled more comfortably against his body without notice making Sasuke's eyes widen.
For Itachi, the jealousy, anger and hurt disappeared like it never happened. He gently ran his hand through her golden locks. Naruto smiled at him prettily, relaxing into his caress. His head tilted back against the couch slightly, eyes closing.
'Are they dating? What did I miss? This is like an alternate universe' Sasuke thought feeling shocked and slightly overwhelmed. His eyes narrowed. He'd never seen his Aniki look so relaxed and yet, something in the way he was playing with the Dobe's hair screamed of possessiveness. He couldn't help but admire how drastically their relationship approved. 'They might have a chance yet'.
"Ni-san you seem tired" Sasuke stated nonchalantly, drawing his brother's attention.
"No more than usual" was Itachi's reply. The older Uchiha's attention drifted down to Takeo. "Takeo why don't you go play with Naoto and Satomi?" he asked quietly.
The little boy refused to answer making Naruto sigh. "That's a good idea Daddy. Take-chan should play with his siblings. It is your birthday after all. It would make mommy happy if you all played together" she added, sweetly brushing his bangs from his face. She placed a kiss on his forehead and then gently lowered him to the floor.
The eldest toddler was not happy and all three adults were completely aware. After a staring match with Itachi, the little boy turned on his heel and reluctantly went to join his siblings.
Sasuke actually laughed. "I didn't think it was possible for him to get more attached to you Dobe. You better get a handle on it, it's getting worse" he stated, eyes trailing after the sullen kid.
Naruto sighed loudly. She leaned more into Itachi, pressing her face in his neck. "I know! You were right, I was wrong" she mumbled. When she pulled back, she pouted. "I'm not sure what to do. He's so stubborn and refuses to co-operate for Itachi" she admitted miserably. She leaned into Itachi's hand as he resumed stroking her hair.
"You have to be strict with him. He is way too possessive over you. Has he freaked out on Itachi like he did to me that one time?" Sasuke asked, looking curiously at his older brother.
Naruto opened her mouth to answer, but halted when she noticed the way Itachi stiffened. Both teens turned expectant gazes on him.
"It's happened once" the older male answered casually.
Kyuubi cracked up for some reason. 'Kyuubi? Care to share?' the blonde asked peevishly. 'I don't know what could be funny about this. I'm seriously worried about Takeo here!' she snapped.
The fox demon sighed. 'Relax brat. I'm just remembering something funny from when you were sleeping' he answered, still chuckling. His laugh was harsh and grating like a bark, making the blonde wince.
'That doesn't answer my question' she pointed out, 'and about what? I want to know!'. She could only pout petulantly as he straight up ignored her.
"You can't just say that and not explain what happened" Sasuke stated, rolling his eyes and waiting for his brother to elaborate.
'This isn't over Kyuubi. I'll deal with you later' Naruto warned, tuning back into the conversation before her.
"It's not something that needs repeating. He became upset with me. We had a chat and I explained some things to him. It hasn't happened again" the Uchiha heir explained carefully, trying not to give anything away.
Sasuke opened his mouth to further question him, but Naruto cut him off. The blonde turned further into Itachi, making eye contact. "He shouldn't be that way with you. I didn't think it was that bad. I realize now that it probably hurt your feelings that he closed himself off to you. I'm so sorry. I'll definitely set him straight" she declared earnestly, her hand gripping his.
Itachi's gaze softened and if it wasn't for Sasuke being present he probably would have kissed her. "I'll admit. It does hurt a bit, but I'm also really glad that he loves you so much. I like seeing the two of you together. You both are so happy when you're together, so I don't mind too much. We will have our own time to bond" he answered calmly. His gaze was loving. His words soft and sweet. His hand cupped her cheek, thumb reaching out to tenderly stroke the faint blush on her cheek.
Sasuke choked, his eyes almost pooping out of his head. He was completely taken back by the loving moment the two were having. He flushed feeling awkward and intrusive. He cleared his throat, standing from the couch. "We should start this party no?" he muttered awkwardly, walking towards the kids.
Naruto flushed and quickly pulled away from Itachi. Her eyes shifted guiltily. 'WHAT WAS THAT?! Oh no. In front of Sasuke-teme tooo!' she wailed internally, making Kyuubi crack up. She cleared her throat, not meeting Itachi's eyes and stood quickly. "You're right about that. Step one is lunch. I was thinking we could have a picnic outside!" she stated cheerfully.
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The rest of the day went really smoothly. Thankfully there weren't any more embarrassing moments for the mother of three. The picnic went off without a hitch. The food was delicious and the weather was great. The children enjoyed playing outside and the adults conversed than later joined in on the play. A make shift game of tag had been started and Naruto burst into giggles as her oldest son chased his bare foot mother. "Take-chan you aren't even it!" she squealed, laughing and running slowly. The little tyke was also smiling softly, eyes bright as he chased her.
Sasuke snorted from where he was dodging slowly around Naoto. He had to smirk as the most rambunctious of the three laughed madly and took a dive at his legs. The Uchiha teen realized early on that none of the three children quite grasped the concept of the game. One look at Itachi and Satomi confirmed it. His elder brother was jogging lightly with a squealing toddler on his back. Sasuke sighed, but had to smile at how happy everyone was. 'They are only two' he thought fondly, chuckling as he hopped over the downed toddler and the chase began again.
Play time didn't last too long as all three children exhausted their stamina. "We should take them back inside, it has been a few hours" Itachi stated calmly, a slight smile on his face. Naruto smiled sweetly at him, already carrying Takeo towards the house. Her smile widened at seeing that Itachi already packed up the picnic basket and had also grabbed her heels.
The family of six made their way back inside. The toddlers were deposited into their play pen without much fuss. The two older males took a seat on the couch while Naruto excused herself to prepare dinner.
Sasuke eyed his older brother's relaxed form. "Things seem to be going a lot better between you two. I am a bit relieved" he stated casually, drawing his brother's attention.
Itachi shrugged lazily making Sasuke chuckle. This relaxed side of his brother was not something he had ever seen before. To think of golden boy Itachi behaving in such a way. It was certainly not something their Father would have ever allowed. The thought tamed Sasuke's humour and he returned to his curiosity. "Not going to elaborate on how you guys are acting like husband and wife when just a couple of weeks ago I had to fight with Naruto to get her to let you stay here?" he asked, watching his brother closely.
Itachi smiled softly, making Sasuke blink in shock.
"She is the mother of my children. It's all very domestic. Is it really so unbelievable that we have fallen into that kind of routine?" Itachi replied calmly, turning to smirk at the younger male.
Sasuke snorted. "Not really it was the same with us when they were born" and ignoring the glare that statement received, but deciding to contemplate it later "That's not what I'm talking about and you know it" he added, short and to the point. His face expectant.
Itachi sat up straighter from his slumped position on the couch. "I'm not sure what you mean little brother" he replied blandly, blinking slowly at his younger brother.
This drew a chuckle from Sasuke, his amusement increasing. "Fine I'll say it plainly. I thought you were going to throw her down on the couch and do it right there earlier" his words were stated in a nonchalant way.
Itachi's eyes widened and he sent a glare at his younger brother. He sent a sneaking glance at the kitchen doorway, not wanting Naruto to over hear this conversation. He gritted his teeth as Sasuke laughed quietly. "That's really none of your business Sasuke" his tone was a warning and with one last glare, he turned his attention to the sluggish children in the playpen. All three looked tired, but only Naoto was asleep. Satomi was cuddled up to Takeo who was watching his father and uncle.
"Relax. If she heard there would have been a lot more screaming. If you don't explain than I'll just have to make my own assumptions. Physical closeness aside, that was a lot of sexual tension. You didn't sleep together did you? Now's not a good time to be making more babies" Sasuke refused to drop it, taking great pleasure from how worked up his usually unruffled brother was. He chuckled at the glare on Itachi's face, feeling unthreatened and amused.
"We have not" Itachi ground out, wanting the conversation to end.
"Why not? You clearly want to" was the reply he received and if he didn't already know how much his younger brother was enjoying this, his tone of voice would have given it away.
"None of your business" Itachi repeated, his eye was twitching slightly.
Sasuke laughed. "You're right. You have my approval though. The two of you make a good couple. It would be best for the triplets as well" he mused, ignoring his brother's startled look. He rolled his eyes. "I've told you so many times. I don't see the Dobe that way. She is yours. Well she will be, if you stop being a coward and make a move" he sent his elder brother a frosty look at this, face screaming judgement.
Itachi's cheeks actually turned pink from anger and embarrassment. His eyes narrowed and his body stiffened defensively. "I raped her!" her snapped quietly. "I don't have a right to even be in her presence. She has been more understanding than I deserve. I can't ask for more" he added, voice tight with pain.
Sasuke's face softened completely. "Aniki, that's bull-shit. Naruto has already forgiven you. She would definitely accept you. I know that idiot better than anyone else. She is just as taken with you as you are with her. The two of you are playing house and clueless that it's not pretend anymore. You have to have confidence in yourself. This is so unlike you. If you don't take a chance you will regret it when someone else takes her away and they will. It's Naruto" he explained quietly, studying his brother's reaction seriously. Sasuke sighed realizing Itachi wasn't going to answer. "Think about it. We might even die in a few days. Do you want to die with regrets?" he added seriously.
Unknown to Sasuke the chances of Itachi dying were actually pretty high due to his illness and poor vision. His words struck the older male to the core. Despite pushing to be included in the upcoming battle he couldn't help but regret his choices. 'I can't think that way. I might die, but it is worth it if I can take out the threats to my family' he reminded himself, feeling his resolve strengthen.
"You're right. Thanks, Sasuke" he replied, expression soft.
Sasuke's lips twitched. "As long as you know" he quipped, smirking.
"Daddy!" yelled Naoto, drawing their attention. The little boy was standing at the wall of the playpen and gesturing widely at his father. "Daddyyyy" he whined, putting his arms up in a silent demand to be picked up.
Itachi's eyes widened. He stood quickly, heading over to pick up the demanding child. "That's the first time any of them have referred to me as their father" he stated quietly, feeling warmth curl in his gut. He cuddled the grumpy child close to his body, stroking his spiky hair. Sasuke heard his admission and smiled.
"DADDY!" yelled Satomi, now up and bouncing as well to get out. She whined pitifully making grabby motions at her father. Itachi chuckled softly and shifted Naoto into one arm. He bent and scooped her up as well. He placed a kiss on both of their heads and turned his attention to Takeo.
The eldest Uchiha child was standing at the edge of the playpen, silently watching his father and siblings. He stared petulantly at Itachi, making Sasuke laugh. "I doubt he's going to call you daddy. He looks like he wants to murder you!" the teen stated, smirking.
Itachi sent Sasuke a glare before turning back to his solemn child. "Do you want out Takeo?" he questioned smoothly, fixing his son with a calm stare.
Takeo nodded slowly and pointed to the kitchen where Naruto was, making Sasuke chuckle. "Want mommy" he ordered, once more pointing to the kitchen.
Itachi sighed quietly. He turned and handed Satomi and Naoto to his younger brother. Turning back. "I will let you out, but you have to ask Oto-san nicely" he answered, watching the child expectantly.
Takeo's hands tightened on the edge of the play pen. His eyes met Itachi's and his shoulders squared. "Pwease Daddy, go mommy?" he asked quietly. The lisp as he said please was Itachi's undoing.
Itachi smiled softly, making the toddler blush. "I'll take it" he decided, voice warm. He quickly picked Takeo up and ruffled his hair. He kissed his son's head fondly, and chuckled. He turned to bring the child into the kitchen.
Naruto was just finishing setting the table when he entered and she smiled happily at them. "Sorry it took so long. I kind of over did it" she stated, rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment.
Itachi smiled. "It looks delicious. Thanks for your hard work" he replied, approaching the blonde. "Takeo was missing you" he added, handing over their son.
Takeo cuddled into his mom immediately, shooting a curious look at his father and staring at the male. Naruto beamed at the tall male. She flushed at the praise and unconsciously moved closer to him. "Mmm it wasn't much. I shamelessly abused the shadow clone jutsu" she admitted sheepishly, blue eyes twinkling.
"It's still pretty amazing that you made all this yourself" Itachi replied softly, gazing down at her tenderly. "I'll go get Sasuke and the kids" he decided, about to turn to do as he said.
The blonde placed a hand on his bicep and leaned in standing on her toes, she pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. "Thanks, Itachi" she blurted, blushing at her own bold actions. The Uchiha's eyes heated, but before he could ravish the cute teen, he was interrupted by an indignant huff. Takeo was glaring at Itachi, making him smirk. He ruffled the brat's hair and fondly stroked Naruto's cheek. The older male missed the furious blush on her face as he retreated to the living room.
"Well Take-chan that went well. Are you hungry baby?" she asked happily, moving to deposit him in his high chair. She pressed a quick kiss to his cheek to make him smile and quickly set up his dinner.
Sasuke entered behind her and placed Satomi in her high chair, moving to sit at the low table. "Wow Dobe, do you think you made enough food?" he teased, smirking at her glare. He was saved from her reply as Itachi entered with Naoto. The older Uchiha swatted the back of Sasuke's head as he passed, making Naruto giggle. She stuck her tongue out at the scowling teen and had to resist the urge to kiss Itachi again.
Once the kids were all set up with dinner and voraciously digging into their meals, the three adults gave thanks for the food and began eating their own meals. There was a happy silence, the clicking of chopsticks and spoons on bowls as the small family enjoyed the food.
Afterwards Naruto brought out the cake and three cupcakes. One each with a candle for the kids. They sang happy birthday to the children and helped them blow out the candles.
Sasuke rolled his eyes at the huge piece of cake Itachi grabbed. "How are you not a fat-ass Ni-san? Are you sure you aren't part Akimichi?". Naruto choked on her own bite of cake, face turning bright red and shoulders shaking.
Itachi sent Sasuke an Uchiha death glare. "A genin like you wouldn't understand the rigorous amount of training that Anbu-level ninjas complete daily" he replied dismissively.
Naruto cracked up at that. "Oh burn!" she squeaked between laughter, clutching her sides and giving up eating her cake.
Sasuke glared at his brother then rolled his eyes. "Dobe. You're a genin too" he stated blandly, taking evil pleasure in the way she wilted.
Naruto pouted. "Everyone from our class made chunin! Even Sakura-chan beat us to chunin. Not only that, but Neji, Temari and Kankuro are Jonin! That weird make-up cat boy who plays with dolls, Sasuke!" she whined, looking depressed. Sasuke twitched at her words, expression darkening. "Gaara, he's the Kazekage!" she wailed, curling up slightly.
Itachi chuckled at the depressed teens, ignoring the way Sasuke flinched upon noticing his empty plate. "The two of you will have to work your way up. Unless you want to be grunts forever. When you return to the village, I wonder if Tsunade-sama will assign you to D-rank missions? There's always Madam Shijimi's cat to be found" he mused, idly sipping his tea.
Naruto let out a horror filled gasp. "Ba-chan would never do that! I'm sure we will at least get C-ranks. How is that cat still alive?!" she replied, trying to comfort herself.
"Relax Dobe. Neither one of us have been in the village. We are only genin because we haven't been able to participate in the chunin exams. We will just have to take the exams when we return" he stated cockily.
This did the trick in reassuring the blonde. "Yeah! We can take them together. I'll kick your ass Teme and win the whole tournament!" she boasted childishly.
"Big words from the dead last" Sasuke retorted coldly. Lightning sparked between their glares, competitive spirits rising to the challenge.
Itachi snorted. 'These two as a couple would be scary. The world would most likely end', his thoughts were filled with amusement at the expense of the quarrelling teens. He hid a smile in his tea cup. He cleared his throat to get their attention. "As amusing as this is, we should open presents. It is getting late" he stated amicably.
Naruto's eyes widened at the time. "You're right. We have to make it quick. They still need a bath" she added. "Shadow clone jutsu!" with a pop of smoke three clones appeared. They immediately started packing up the copious amounts of leftovers and cleaning. The original Naruto ran into the living room and returned with three brightly wrapped packages. Sasuke opened a scroll on the now cleared table and with a poof of smoke, three small boxes appeared on the table. He rolled up the scroll and put it away. Itachi reached into his pocket and pulled out three small cloth gift bags.
Naruto placed the orange package in front of Naoto, the green one in front of Takeo and the red one in front of Satomi. She showed her daughter how to rip the wrapping and all three kids quickly got the hang of it, destroying the wrapping paper.
Satomi's present was a red-haired doll and some colouring books. The little girl squealed at the sight of the doll. Naoto received some toy ninja and samurai figurines as well as colouring books. Takeo was gifted with some beginner's reading material, and colouring books. All three seemed pleased with their gifts.
Itachi handed each child a cloth gift bag. They were much quicker to open. Naruto gasped at the beautiful gold necklace with a jewelled Uchiha charm that Satomi opened. Naoto had a silver necklace with some cool looking black beads and a black shuriken charm that looked like Itachi's mangekyou sharingan pattern. Takeo was gifted with a matching necklace to Naoto. The only difference was instead of a shuriken charm, his had a ruby red charm that looked like a regular sharingan eye.
"Wow these are so pretty, where did you get them?" Naruto asked, admiring the necklace as she put it on Satomi.
Itachi smiled slightly, placing Takeo's necklace on. "I had them custom made in the next town over" he replied, moving to put Naoto's necklace on. He ruffled his middle child's hair fondly. Smiling softly at all three children.
"I never thought there would be such a high-quality jewellery making place near here. Maybe I should have one made with the Uzumaki symbol" she stated thoughtfully, gently stroking the Uchiha clan symbol on Satomi's chain.
Sasuke snorted. "You should have the Uchiha clan symbol. You are part of this family too" he stated simply, ignoring Itachi's look and Naruto's blush.
He stood depositing his gifts in front of the kids. He gifted all three with plastic kunai and shuriken toys. There were even some plastic senbon and fake ninja headbands. All three also received mini weapons pouches.
Naruto laughed at the gift earning an offended look from her best friend. "Pushing the ninja profession a little early aren't you?" she teased, smirking at the raven-haired teen.
Sasuke snorted dismissively. "You say that as if I haven't caught you teaching them hand signs and training their dexterity" he replied with a dead pan.
Naruto guffawed. "You have me there. Thanks, Teme. I'm sure they will play with them a lot" she answered easily, moving to hug the stoic teen.
Itachi took it upon himself to put all the toys away. The older male returned and scooped up the two tired boys. "I'll start the bath".
Naruto shot him a grateful smile. Turning she grabbed Satomi.
"I'm going to take a shower down here. I have to head out after" Sasuke stated to the departing blonde.
It was while washing the three children that Naruto remembered her earlier conversation with Kyuubi. 'Hey can you tell me what was so funny earlier?' she asked, distractedly rinsing Naoto's hair.
Kyuubi chuckled. 'Go in your room and set out their pyjamas. I doubt you want the clan slayer to see your reaction to this' he advised, waiting expectantly.
Naruto cleared her throat. "You can finish up here. I'll put out their pyjamas" she stated, sending Itachi a small smile and hurrying into her room.
'Sit on the bed. It will be faster if you meditate and I show you my memories' he ordered. The blonde obliged, curiosity eating at her. It didn't take long to retreat into the sewer of her mind scape. The memory began playing. It was of a couple days ago. Itachi had left to meet Sasuke, Jiraiya and co. Naruto had fallen asleep on the couch with the triplets. After falling asleep there weren't any more images and she realized from here on were Kyuubi's memories. Then the sensation of fingers gently stroking her neck, a hand cupping her cheek and warm lips on her own. Her breath hitched.
'He kissed me?!' shocked and then 'Why is that funny?' embarrassed the blonde opened her eyes. Aiming a glare at her oldest companion.
Kyuubi rolled his eyes. Three long tails waved lazily from where he was watching her behind the bars. 'Keep listening' he snapped, shutting his eyes moodily.
Naruto flushed at the argument between Takeo and Itachi. 'He called me his wife!' she shrieked feeling her face flush. Her panic, embarrassment and shock snapped her out of her meditation. Kyuubi's loud laughter rang in her ears. 'He probably only said it to explain things to Takeo-but he kissed me!' Her head was spinning, but curiously enough warmth pooled in her stomach and heat on her cheeks. "I liked it" she mumbled pathetically, tracing her lips. The blonde collected herself quickly, hearing the water start to drain out of the tub.
After all three kids were bathed and in bed, the two adults went downstairs to say goodbye to Sasuke.
"I packed this for you and Taka. Make sure you bring them next time" Naruto ordered, handing over a large bag with food.
"You spoil them" Sasuke replied, eyeing the big bag.
Naruto giggled, rolling her eyes at the surely male. Itachi stepped up. "Thank you for coming. I will see you soon, Sasuke" he stated quietly. The two males nodded, sharing a look.
Naruto sighed. "Would it kill you guys to show a little bit of love?" she asked jokingly, bumping Itachi out of the way with her hip. She enfolded Sasuke in a tight hug. "Be safe Teme" she stated seriously, blue eyes dark with worry.
Just like that the two were alone. Naruto sighed softly, collapsing on the couch. Itachi moved to sit by her head. He gently coaxed her head on his lap, running his hands through her hair. It drew a content noise from the teen. She relaxed into the older male's skilled hands.
Itachi was quiet. His talk with Sasuke was running through his head. His hands stilled in her hair, oblivious to the curious blue eyes watching him. "We should go to bed" he stated quietly, making no move to get up.
Naruto sat up, turning to face the older male. "Itachi. Thank you for everything. The triplets had such a good birthday. I'm so happy" she said softly, voice earnest. His eyes widened, expression softening. The blonde's mind raced remembering what Kyuubi showed her and how it made her feel.
Feeling bold, the Uzumaki moved closer to him, placing her hand on the couch she leaned in. She pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. She could feel the way his body tensed and he drew in a sharp breath at the contact. She moved to pull away, when his hand pressed into her back. His other hand cupped her cheek, turning her face so that their eyes met.
A blush heated her cheeks, his eyes were dark and intense. Her stomach was aflutter with nerves. Blue eyes shifted between his eyes and his lips questioningly. His thumb caught the abused flesh of her lower lip. The blonde gasped softly, feeling heat curl in her stomach at his expression. For some reason, memories of the first and only time they were together were filling her head. She exhaled shakily, trembling slightly in her hovering position.
The hand on her back slid down, cupping her waist and pulling her closer. The move upset her balance and the blonde slid into his lap, straddling him. Her eyes were wide, cheeks red. She opened her mouth to say something, forgetting that he was touching her lip. The tip of his thumb slid slightly into her parted lips. Instantly the mood in the room shifted. Naruto's instincts were screaming danger and yet she was as helpless as a baby bunny.
His eyes were electric charged storm clouds, focused intensely on her mouth. The hand on her back slid up to fist her hair. Feeling dazed the blonde closed her lips around his thumb, eyes locked on his. The breath left his body at the sensation. He pulled his thumb away, tugging her face towards his using the hand in her hair. Itachi's lips descended on her hotly. He was unable to be gentle at all. Fiercely dominating her mouth and making his way inside her lax lips.
Naruto instantly moaned, her hands slid into his hair, pulling herself even closer to his body. She returned his passion clumsily. The kiss heated up quickly, the blonde felt like a triggered explosive tag. She was on fire and soon she would blow. She gasped as his mouth descended on her neck.
Itachi hungrily feasted on the bare flesh exposed by her dress. His lips sucked and bit at her neck leaving a trail of dark marks. The girl in his lap could only moan helplessly.
Trying to regain her focus, Naruto's hands clumsily began unbuttoning his shirt. She struggled, gasping and whimpering as the Uchiha moved his attention to the tops of her breasts. She wanted to shout in glee at finally opening his shirt. Rather than remove it, her greedy hands latched onto his chest and abdominal muscles. Naruto cursed the way the dress was awkwardly constricting her movements. Unthinking, she pushed her dress up to her hips, freeing her legs. She dropped down in his lap finally able to be flush against him.
Itachi swore audibly, pulling his face out of her cleavage. Hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer against him. He buried his face in her hair as he grinded their lower bodies together. The shaky moan she let out had him thrusting harder against her.
Naruto's head was spinning with lust. She had no control of her body at all. Her hands struggled to pull her dress up and she whimpered in defeat at the way it was caught around her ribs. Large hand pushed hers out of the way and a second later, her dress hit the living room floor. His hands were warm on her waist, mapping out her torso. She pressed her chest into him demandingly as those long fingers teasingly brushed the bottom of her bra. Feeling frustrated as he avoided her breasts, she ground her hips against the hardness in his lap.
There was a choked gasp and then her bra joined her dress on the floor. Warm hands cupped her breasts and she moaned loudly. Her hands tightened in his hair almost painfully as he fondled her chest. Her lips descended onto his neck as he pinched her nipple. The golden-haired woman moaned into his skin.
Tan hands pushed at his shirt and together the two managed to maneuver him out of it. Nimble hands cupped his shoulders and slid down his muscular back. She shivered against him, feeling up every inch of new flesh.
Itachi's hand brushed her ass, feeling the lace of her white panties. His fingers toyed with the strap of the small thong. His mouth captured her nipple, feasting on the swollen bud.
Naruto fidgeted in his lap at the sensation, eyes rolling back. Her body was screaming desperately for one thing and she knew exactly what. She lifted off his lap whimpering. Hands moving to the button of his slacks, she tore at them. With him sitting it was impossible to remove them. Instead her greedy hands began to touch his hardness through the cloth. She rubbed experimentally and squeezed it, earning a groan from him.
Her toes curled at the sound. "These need to come off" she ordered shakily, hating that she had to speak and hoping it wouldn't ruin the moment. Itachi stood, easily holding her weight. She slid down his body deliciously as he put her on the ground. Taking a step back he stripped out of his pants, hands immediately reaching for her. The boxer clad male picked her up and brought her upstairs.
The teen could only blink in the darkness as the door to the boys' room shut. Red eyes met hers, tomoe spinning as her back hit the bed. Her cheeks flushed as he dropped down on top of her. Seeing her hesitation, he gently kissed her slowly winding her up once more. In minutes they were back where they left off. In this new position it was much easier for them to move, even with the bed being small. Her legs were tightly wrapped around his hips. Moans escaped every time he pressed her into the mattress.
Naruto tugged at his boxers, face red. "Please" she whimpered helplessly, pupils wide in her lust-blown eyes.
The Uchiha heir moved fluidly tearing himself away from her and meeting her eyes. "Are you sure about this? We should probably talk about it. I don't want you to regret this or resent me" he spoke quickly, trying to think through his surging hormones.
Naruto wiggled against the bed. "We can talk after. Please" she begged and then "I want you" added softly, face flushed.
Any composure he had was lost at that. He practically ripped his boxers off then attacked her underwear. Itachi had no control over himself. He had never lost his cool like this be it sexually or otherwise in all of his twenty-three years. Hands pulled her towards him, spreading her legs. "Gomen" he whispered into her ear as he positioned himself. Both moaned as they joined. Itachi's hand fisted the blanket. He was trembling from the sensation, body still above hers.
Naruto whimpered pathetically hands digging into his back and leaving long scratches on pale flesh. "Oh please, please move" her words were soft and her voice sinful. Her breath caught as he began to move.
The blonde teen was not quiet at all as he fucked her into the bed. Itachi's face was pinched, eye brows furrowed and skin sweaty as he tried to prolong it. His lips attacked her mouth, swallowing her obscene moans.
The older male pulled away, he slid out of her making her whine. He sat back on the bed, pulling the slim teen on top of him. When they joined this time, it was his moan echoing in the quiet room. His hands gripped her waist, setting a punishing rhythm. Naruto didn't even have the breath to make a sound louder than a gasp. Her hands slid on his sweaty back as she bounced on her knees. Her lips met his neck again, sucking and biting. She left dark bruises on his fair skin. That coil in her stomach was tightening, her movements getting more and more desperate. "Ah-don't stop. I-tachi" her voice was loud. "You feel so good-ahh ah please" the words were enough to set him off.
He slammed her down almost painfully hard. Stars lit up behind her closed lids. She screamed his name and his lips smothered her screams. He pulled back sucking in air as his own orgasm hit. He moaned her name in her ear, riding it out inside her. The both moaned in unison as he filled her, softly thrusting into her spent body.
Itachi fell back on the bed weakly, with Naruto on top. His heart was racing and he was focusing on trying to calm his breathing. Unmatched in stamina, the blonde recovered first. Naruto sat up, her cheeks were bright red, expression timid. The look was utterly adorable and even more cute because he was still inside her. How she could look so innocent and embarrassed under the circumstances, he didn't know. He twitched inside her, drawing her attention downwards.
Her face heated up alarmingly. She scrambled to move, but his hands kept her still. Wide blue eyes, met calm black. He gazed at her evenly, eyes soft and expression relaxed. Slowly his hand stroked her waist. Gently brushing her skin. She calmed slightly, blush fading somewhat.
Naruto cleared her throat. "I didn't plan this" she started awkwardly, waving at him when his eyes narrowed. "I mean! That is, I don't regret it. Um it was pretty amazing actually and I want to do it again" she rambled, cutting off abruptly at the admission. Her face was once again scarlet.
Itachi actually chuckled. The movement shook the blonde slightly, making his eyes heat up. His hands tightened on her hips, slowly pressing her down. In a slow sinful movement, he rolled his hips. Her eyes locked onto his, mouth dropping open in surprise as he twitched inside her again. "As you can see. I'd like a repeat performance as well. No need to be embarrassed" he chided gently, his voice was like syrup dark, sweet and delicious. He sighed at the way she squirmed against him, eyes sliding closed.
Sitting up, the Uchiha male picked her up and sat her on the bed. "Sadly, we do need to talk about this" he added, gazing at her seriously. Naruto flushed at the look. Seeing as the teen appeared lost for words. Itachi took it upon himself to begin. "It's pretty clear that I want you, but not just physically" he started unsurely. He blew out a sharp breath, eyes cutting into her. "I can't make up for the things I did to you. I will regret them for the rest of my life. Even knowing that I don't deserve you, I can't control the way I feel. I get mad when others pay attention to you and jealous when you pay attention to them" he sighed, running a hand through his messy hair. "I wanted to cut Sasuke down for hugging you. It's irrational and possessive-and I know I shouldn't be this way!" he added, tugging harshly on his own hair.
Naruto swallowed audibly as his eyes met her once more. "It's probably not love but it could be" he stated seriously, intense as ever. Her lips were dry, she licked them quickly. Her cheeks flushed at his admission and turned even darker as she realized he was waiting for an answer.
"I...feel attracted to you. I want to spend my time with you and I'm sad when I can't" she admitted, eyes darting away. "I like it when we are together with the triplets, like a family. I feel the same" she added, meeting his eyes with determination. Her breath caught "That is, um I could really love you" she whispered quietly, breaking eye contact.
Itachi's breath left him at her soft words. He pulled her closer lips pressing into her red cheeks. His mouth met hers again. He started softly coaxing their mutual passion higher and higher. He used his actions to show her his own feelings and the blonde teen melted against him.
Somehow, she ended up flat on her back. The Uchiha male was in the process of spreading her legs, lips trailing fire down her neck.
Naruto squeaked, batting his hands away. "It's dirty!" she snapped, trying to squirm out from under him.
Itachi chuckled darkly, making her tense up. "Mm it is. It's okay if we get a little more dirty before we clean up" he reasoned quietly. The blonde flushed as he bit her ear. Her hormones were taking over and for some reason she decided that his statement made a lot of sense.
"Ah i-if you're sure. Mmmm then I guess it's oh-kayy" she gasped, whimpering. Who was she kidding, as if she'd be able to stop this. Once more she was powerless under his ministrations. 'But maybe that's okay' she decided, giving in to the Uchiha male.