Karu giggled as Boruto played with his oversized plastic key.

Drove the little rascal all the way up to the city zoo and the key was more interesting than a real live gorilla. I smiled whimsically at the fact. At least Karu was enthralled by the apes rolling around on the grass. I still worried she'd want to stay by the rhinos all day, or that she'd cry when she couldn't touch them or something, but Hinata assured me that wasn't worth fretting over. We'd go by there last just in case.

Hinata squeezed my hand, bringing me back to the moment.

"Are you sure you don't want me to take a turn love?" she asked, eyes almost pleading.

I surprised her with a peck on the mouth that pushed just a little too hard.

She was blushing as she pulled back.

"I got it," I assured her, keeping my grip on their double stroller.

Days like this were… hard to describe. They were soothing in a way, but still exhausting to perform, like they wore the body down but filled the soul up. God that sounded corny. There was just something magical about family shit like this, magic I never had myself as a kid. The fact I got to bring both my little rugrats just made it all that much better.

It wasn't all that hard to get Hanabi to give me a weekday off, a chance to come here when it wasn't super crowded, and more importantly when Karu was at the house with us. Even Tenten gave a little smile when we'd told her about the trip, just to double-check she was okay with it.

Hinata took about a thousand pictures per exhibit for her absent friend. Probably why both kids were out cold before we'd seen half the place. Oh well, we'd just have to come back sometime. It gave Hinata and me some time to enjoy it just the two of us, more or less. We talked about how home life was treating her, she loved it, we discussed how I was adapting to the job change, it was getting better. I reminded her a time or two how much I loved her for the surprisingly heavy burden I was pushing around.

Fuck, it'd been too long since I took her out on a real date, I'd have to schedule something. Tenten could watch Boruto this weekend for a few hours, probably. Might give me an excuse to visit her afterward. I could fuck two women on the same day, and one would be Hinata dressed to the nines more likely than not.

"You're the greatest husband in the world," said wife piped up. To be fair I was actively buckling our child into the car, successfully hushing him back to sleep as he tried to gripe and groan at being moved. It wasn't hard, he was too tired to really make a fuss. The irony of this complement wasn't lost on me, even made me feel a bit guilty.

She picked up on that.

"You're the only woman on the planet who would think so," I responded dryly, seeing the concern in her eyes at my lack of an immediate answer. That concern immediately turned up a couple of thousand notches.

"Naruto! Why would you say that?" she asked, squeezing her hand and bringing her bulging eyes just a few inches from mine.

"Well for starters I fucked your sister. I fuck your sister," I corrected myself.

"And that makes her very happy!" she immediately shot back. "And that started because of an innocent mistake, which you were upfront with me about. You didn't lie to me, or betray me or anything," she assured with a smile that twisted the knife in my gut. "It's just sex Naruto,"

"Yeah? What if I wanted to have sex with someone else, someone you didn't care about?" I asked bluntly, leaning against the car where my bastard child napped next to ours.

The question seemed to catch her off guard.

"I…well…I mean… is it really important to you?" she asked, tone suddenly softer, eyes on the street.

I smiled.

She looked back at me when her chin was tilted up. We kissed enthusiastically for a good thirty seconds there in the parking lot, her fingers gripped tight on my forearms my own holding her face in place. Her face was red and shaken when she pulled back, though to be fair I had just squeezed her ass for good measure.

"It was a rhetorical question love, and I think you answered it," I assured, giving her one last peck before pulling back and heading for the driver's side. The bulk of the ride was quiet, I kept her face red with a hand going up and down on her thigh, every squeeze or poke north made her suck in a quiet breath in the most adorable way.

I didn't even look at her until we were parked in the driveway, giving her a smile before retrieving Karu from the car. She grabbed Boruto, and we both gave a silent cheer when they made it to the crib without waking.

She delicately fumbled with the baby monitor, picked one up, and let out a muffled squeak as I yanked her off her feet.

"N-Naruto!" she whispered out, struggling to contain her laughter. "I'm coming you don't have to carry me!" she insisted. I only kissed the back of her neck in reply, it was kind of awkward, but also fun holding her this way, with her back pressed against my chest as we walked. It was certainly manageable for the short trip to our bedroom.

I didn't throw her so much as fall on top of her on the bed, sandwiching her between the mattress and my much larger physique. She was laughing now, still trying to be quiet as I shimmed my arms to pinch and poke at the sides of her breasts. The erotic blobs were already half squished, it almost felt like I was playing with some actual toy.

"You know why dresses are so wonderful Hinata?" I growled into her ear, punctuating with a particularly hard squeeze. She sucked in a breath to stifle her laughter. Taking one more deep inhale before speaking, eyes still pointed squarely at the wall to our right.

"W-Why dear?" she questioned, sounding just a tad confused. To be fair she didn't think so straight when in the midst of it, even after a year of marriage her face was red enough and her breathing fast enough to be genuinely concerning. Well, not really, the doctor said it was nothing to worry about.

"They are just soooo convenient!" I replied, pulling her loose pale sundress up from the bottom, tucking the loose fabric under her belly before combing my hands over her ass.

"Mm, Naruto…" she muttered before her focus went back to breathing. She didn't move an inch when I slowly lifted off of her. Hell her body seemed to quiver slightly as I pulled her panties down, relishing in how much more powerful it made the smell of her. A single long lick from the bottom to the top made her cry out. For a while I just waited, taking deep breaths and exhaling onto it, while running my hands all over her bare thighs of course.

She was shaking by the time I came up and put my cock at her lower lips.

"I love you Hinata," I reminded her, running the tip of it up and down.

I felt powerful.

A hiccuped sob came out of her mouth between ragged breaths.

"I-I love you too Naruto! I love you so much I'm sorry I don't say it more," she seemed to cry a little harder. "I'm so happy your my husband please do it!" she called out, starting to get a little risky with her volume. I obeyed.

She grew quite a bit quieter, letting out a long squeal as she seemed to curl into herself. Taking that as a good sign, I maintained the exact same speed, rutting into her in long full thrusts. It was just a tad slower than I wanted, but watching my wife absolutely quiver on our bed was more than hypnotizing enough.

Instead, I distracted myself with words.

"You know you fucking drive me crazy too? So fucking sexy, walking around like a shrine maiden, with this ass, those legs, these tits?" I squeezed hard on the breasts to punctuate. "You're a goddamn nymph! A succubus or some shit aren't you? You could seduce anyone on the planet!"

She cried out again, this time I clamped a hand over her mouth. With a noise of relief, she screamed against my palm, her body giving one last hard quiver before going limp. My own orgasm came when the breathing stopped and the tongue began slobbering over my palm. It took me by surprise but it was still exquisite.

We kissed sloppily as I fell on top of her. Content hums and coos whispering out of my wonderful wife as I fingered her wonderful shiny hair.

As always, I had to be the one to break the kiss. At least she didn't give me that evil pout when I did, I was met with a sleepy, satisfied grin. It only grew wider when I asked my question.

"You sure your not ready for another baby?" I asked, bringing my palm up to cup her cheek.

She let out a long, happy groan.

"Naruto love, you can't ask me that now. After today after…that," she complained, tenderly scratching the back of my neck while her other hands glided along my chest. I leaned down and kissed her again, receiving an enthusiastic response. Then I pulled back into the exact same position.

"You remember how much I complained about my nipples aching during pregnancy, we should wait until Boruto's done breastfeeding," she insisted.

"Alright, it's your call, but I'm gonna keep asking now and again," I warned, before hungrily retaking her lips. My cock was hardening at the conversation.

I wanted to go again.

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