Disclaimer: Sis didn't own Naruto, only her story plots and her OCs.
24—Time Flies When…
"Gaara, catch him! He has to take a bath!" Jade eyes lifted just in time to see a small red headed boy running towards him, squealing loudly. He smirked and reached out, snagging his son. The little boy laughed as he was tickled by his father. Gaara blew raspberries on his son's stomach as he took the boy back into the bathroom, Sakura meeting them in the hallway. She narrowed her eyes on her son and wiggled her fingers at him, making him squeal again. "Big boys take baths when they're told to." She informed her three-year-old haughtily. He laughed and squirmed, trying to get away from his parents.
"No! Want to play with daddy!" Sakura looked over at her husband, who arched a brow. The red head then smirked and winked at his wife.
"But dad wants to take a bath." Gaara stated and watched his son's eyes grow round. The boy then looked over at his mother.
"I want to take a bath like daddy!" Sakura laughed and looked at Gaara, a smirk on her lips.
"Well why don't you let daddy give you a bath and while mommy is drying you off and getting you ready for bed, daddy can take a bath?" She noticed her husband's eyes narrow on her and she smiled at him. He rolled his eyes and blew another raspberry on Takeshi's ribs.
"Daddy will give Takeshi a bath, but mommy has to wash daddy's back." Sakura laughed and kissed her husband as he hauled their son into the bathroom. Takeshi splashed his dad with his many bath toys and Gaara laughed, pouring water over Takeshi's head and making him squeal.
Pretty soon, Takeshi was ready for bed and kissed both his parents goodnight. Sakura closed the door to his room and turned, only to find herself trapped. Gaara stood there, his eyes hooded and his hair dripping from the water their son had splashed him with. "Daddy wants to take a bath with mommy." Sakura blushed and bit her lip, looking over her shoulder at the closed door. Gaara leaned in and licked her ear, causing her to gasp. He then slid his hands down the wall until they grasped her hips, rubbing eagerly.
She closed her eyes as her body responded to him. She gasped and moaned his name quietly. "Gaara…we can't…not here…" She whispered to him. He smirked and took her hand, leading her to the bathroom. He then shut the door behind them and began stripping her out of what he found to be his white shirt, her black shorts, and the panties she had on. Thankfully she'd not been wearing a bra. He kissed her again and helped her into the nice hot bath, easing in behind her. They both sighed and laid back in the tub, relaxing. He was almost asleep when he felt her squirm and his body roared to life. He looked at her through hooded eyes and noticed her sigh and lean back against him once more.
He smirked as his hands snaked around her waist and up her stomach to her chest. She gasped and arched against his hands as he cupped her breasts. She bit her lip as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth and rubbed his thumb over her nipples. He continued to tease her, causing her body to heat up unbearably. So when he slipped inside her suddenly, she couldn't stop the small cry that came from her. She put her hand over her mouth to stifle any further noise, but she heard him chuckle in her ear as he leaned forward, grabbing a wash cloth. He dipped it into the water and ran it over her breasts, over her arm, along her shoulders and down her back before he moaned in her ear.
He kept thrusting into her, the washcloth now draped over her breasts as he ran his hands over her back gently and pushed her hair to the side so that he could kiss her neck. It didn't take them long to find their pleasure, Gaara shuddering against her back as she clenched her teeth around one edge of the bath cloth. He kissed the side of her head and leaned back, his breathing heavy as he watched her turn over in the tub and lay against him, her eyes closing wearily. Neither of them were paying attention to the fact that the door was cracked slightly or the fact that curious, bright green eyes were watching them.