topsyturvy-dream I'm still deciding on names and on gender lol but her due date is getting really close so I need to make my mind up soon!
"We also have all the clothing you could need, towels, baby baths…" The shopkeeper was still listing most of his itinerary and Sasuke's hand was slowly sliding further down my ass. "Bedding, toys, books…" My fearless husband rose to the challenge and slipped a finger between my ass cheeks. I let out a large gasp which effectively stopped the man talking.
"I'm so surprised you have books!" I exclaimed in a poor attempt to explain my strange reaction.
He simply nodded and continued to talk while Sasuke completely flipped the game I created by teasing me with his finger. My face flush a bright shade of pink. The bell at the counter started to ring and the shopkeeper excused himself and rushed off to serve Yoichi who had his arms full with cuddly toys. Sasuke's hand reluctantly left my underwear and he moved his body in front of mine to block Yoichi's view of the kiss he was about to give me. My eyes widened in anticipation as his head dipped down, his lips eager to claim mine. The moment we connected my knees went weak. He was kissing me with all of the fiery passion we shared, pouring his feelings into me just by moving his soft lips against mine. I waited for his tongue to push into my mouth but instead he pulled back to whisper against my lips.
"How wet are you for me right now?"
Very. Even more with the way he had just spoken to me. I could feel my breathing becoming harsh and ragged, my body feeling with heat. Why did it feel like so long since we had last slept together? We had always been blessed with an active sex life but since becoming pregnant again a few hours without him inside me felt like days.
I shook my head, trying to get a hold of myself. His smirk told me all I needed to know, he loved teasing me just as much as I loved teasing him. I forced my focus back to our surroundings, the shop now filling with people, the rumble of dozens of different voices from outside and our son chatting away to the shopkeeper about babies. After taking a deep breath and collecting myself, I gave Sasuke a smirk of my own and walked right past him to get Yoichi before the queue behind him got any longer.
One of the many brilliant things about staying with Naruto and Hinata was her cooking. I had always thought of myself as a really good cook but after tasting hers I could see room for improvement. Part of being Sasuke's wife had meant for me trying to aim for perfection in most aspects in our life. For him I wanted to be the perfect wife, lover, cook, mother and friend. He always assured me that I was already all of those things and that he wouldn't change a thing about me but it didn't stop me wanting to improve on anything if I could. Hinata seemed to enjoy having me help her in the kitchen, especially on the nights when Naruto couldn't make it home to eat with her. It was good fun for me, as well as having some girly chats I took the opportunity to learn a bit from watching her cook too.
Luckily their home was big enough so that we didn't have to share with Yoichi but having our own room didn't exactly mean complete privacy, we were right next to Naruto and Hinata's bedroom and the walls were thin enough to hear a conversation pretty clearly. We ended up becoming masters of the noises the house made, we were able to tell where in the house someone was by the certain way a door opened and closed or the way a floorboard creaked. It was unbelievably frustrating and thrilling at the same time!
"Okay, they're in the kitchen, come here." Sasuke grinned at me one evening after about ten minutes of sitting in silence listening to our hosts move around the house.
He didn't even wait for a reply before flipping me onto my side and pressing himself up against my back, his hands wrapped protectively around my bump. The mixture of feelings inside him when I was pregnant always surprised him. Not only was he overwhelmed by sexual need for me as he always was, he had the constant need to make sure I knew I belonged to him, something that was usually triggered by jealousy was always predominant when I was pregnant. It wasn't something that he could explain, it felt like something that ran through the blood in his veins, something he couldn't deny anymore than he could deny the sharingan. All he could do was surrender to it, allow this primal urge to take over and he was forever grateful that I welcomed it.
"Hmm...how should I have you today?" He growled, nibbling on my ear.
I linked my hands with his on my stomach and ground my butt against his crotch to let him know that whatever he had in store for me, I couldn't wait. He slid his tongue over his lips and released a soft groan into my ear that made me shudder. My heart started to thud, his breath was hot against the side of my neck. Sasuke was never predictable, I never knew how he was going to make love to me, all I could tell was when he was more eager to get going and that night I could feel his desperation.
"I want you to have me just-like-this." I said, stringing out my words as I adjusted his arm to curl it around my neck and lifted my leg over his.
"Mmmm." Sasuke hummed the most delightful sound against my neck before taking me by complete surprise and sliding inside me.
His strong hand covered my mouth and he grinned from ear to ear hearing the muffled screams coming from me. He knew if he moved that little bit faster he could entice the most beautifully high pitched scream from me so he did and although it was only just audible he felt the same amount of pleasure surging through him he would have felt if I had been loud enough to shatter the windows. When my head fell back against him, he knew that he had found the right angle. I bit down on his finger as he thrust into me again and again and he sunk his teeth into my neck, it was too good to not make a noise but he didn't want Naruto hearing us either. After reaching a euphoric climax together Sasuke gently turned me onto my back and kissed pretty much every inch of my body.
"You know I'm going to keep getting you pregnant, right?"
I hadn't really thought beyond raising the two unborn babies and Yoichi, clearly he had but I was still too turned on to really take his words in or, more sensibly, ask how many children he actually wanted us to have. There was only one thing on my mind. I took his still stiff cock in my hand, playfully caressing it with my fingers.
