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I is for Mothers

Saturday, May 1, 2019, 11:27 am

Uchiha Penthouse

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"Mother-"

"Hush you're breaking my concentration."

Sasuke rolled his eyes, resigned to just lean against the doorframe and watch as his sons were subjected to their grandmother's wishes. She'd dressed both boys in identical dark blue sailor suits that she'd seen while shopping online and just had to purchase. He'd told his mother several times to stop shopping online for the boys but she refused to listen. Hiroto and Hajime grew so quickly that it didn't make sense to for her to keep buying things, expensive things at that, for them to wear. Most of their items were ruined by weird baby stains that they couldn't get out. The clothing that they were able to clean properly were only able to survive a couple of wears before they became too small.

It felt like every time he turned around the boys had grown an inch. It was a bit unsettling really. They were already starting to pull themselves up and it wouldn't be long before they were walking with assistance. Were children supposed to grow this quickly? If he hadn't made the decision to lighten his workload he would have missed all of this. Although, while he enjoyed spending more time with his family he would have rather been absent for this.

Mikoto Uchiha was crouched low on the nursery floor, poised precariously with an outrageously expensive camera around her neck. She'd claimed that she'd bought a new camera just because but Sasuke felt as though she'd bought it to torture his children. At least twice a week she came up to the penthouse with her camera fully charged and bags of clothing and toys for the boys. They were beginning to run out of room for all of her purchases. It was getting to the point where Sasuke was tempted to move if only to get away from Mikoto's antics. However, Hinata shared a mutual love of dressing the boys up to be as adorable as possible and she and his mother bonded over their new hobby.

The boys were used to their grandmother though and she was one of the only people they tolerated. They didn't like their grandfather, Fugaku, too much for some weird reason. Maybe it's because he never smiled as much as Mikoto did or perhaps he wasn't as cuddly. Whatever the case was they always squirmed until their grandfather returned them to friendlier arms. Currently, they didn't seem to mind their forced photo shoot. Hiroto was too busy trying to remove his sailor cap from his head and Hajime was spread out on the rug fighting a potential nap.

"Mother." Sasuke groaned again. If Hajime took a nap now before lunch it would throw off his sleeping schedule for the rest of the day. He'd be damned before he let that happen. "Feeding time is at twelve sharp. If I don't start now their sleeping schedule-"

"Just a few more..." Mikoto replied distractedly as she continued to click away. "There!"

She stood up with a satisfied grin on her face and finally turned to her attention to her son.

"Sleeping schedules and feeding times huh? I'm happy to hear you say that." She said wistfully and Sasuke raised a curious eyebrow. "I don't think your father would even understand those phrases."

Sasuke pushed himself off of the doorframe and into the nursery. While his mother never complained, not even once, he knew that it had been hard for her to essentially raise two sons alone. On some level, he'd always known this facet of his parents' relationship but now that he was a father he couldn't understand it. Why was his father able to separate himself like that? How had his mother been able to balance it all without his help? Why didn't she resent Fugaku for all those years of neglect?

The Uchiha shook his head at the thoughts and picked up the twins into his arms. Dwelling on his parents' relationship was not something he'd planned on doing on a Saturday afternoon. Mikoto followed him out of the room with her camera bag slung over her left shoulder and making funny faces at Hajime. Mikoto didn't play favorites but Hajime enjoyed her playful spirit a little more than Hiroto. Sasuke led his mother towards the front door and was surprised to find her hesitating behind him when he turned around. She adjusted the strap of her bag, smiling at them all the while but there was a distinct undercurrent of sadness in her expression. She stared at them as though trying to commit this moment to her memory forever.

"Sasuke." Mikoto said softly as she took a step closer to him. "I must have done something right."

She then placed a gentle kiss on the boys' foreheads and looked up at her youngest son. She reached out and cupped his cheek with her warm slender hand, staring up into eyes that she'd given him. No matter how much taller he got or how old he was, his mother continued to possess the ability to make him feel like a child. Uchiha patriarch? Pft! In Mikoto's eyes, he was still her little boy clinging to the bottom of her skirt. She stood up on her toes, careful not to squish the twins and kissed both of his cheeks.

"I would say I'm proud of you." She smirked as she lowered herself back down. "But when are you going to get married huh?"

Sasuke rolled his eyes and shook his head. Those gestures earned him a quick smack on his arm.

"Ow!"

"Don't roll your eyes at me mister! When are you going to make an honest woman out of Hinata? You can't just keep playing house forever! The great aunts are already starting to talk-"

"Mother-" he sighed and she waved off his protest.

"I'm just saying. You should propose soon before she realizes she's too good for you." Mikoto teased and opened the front door. She blew kisses to the twins and stepped out. "See you in a few days! I found the perfect little picnic outfits online!"

….

Saturday May 1 2019 12:10pm

Uchiha Penthouse

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"Are they eating?" Hinata's slightly muffled voice asked through the phone.

Sasuke frowned as a smashed piece of tomato was thrown at him. He was barely able to dodge the projectile in time. Hajime and Hiroto weren't eating per say. Some of the food got into their mouths but most of it was being used for target practice with himself as their preferred target. He wouldn't tell Hinata that though. If she knew how little they were actually eating she'd practically teleport back to the penthouse.

"They're eating." Sasuke lied and scooped green baby food onto a spoon.

He held up the portion to Hiroto's mouth and was rewarded with the boy's little nose scrunching up in distaste. Why the hell were they so picky? Ito ate everything put in front of him. Why did Naruto have to get off so easy with such an agreeable child?

"Are you sure?" Hinata whispered. "They seemed a little fussy this morning when I left. Maybe I should come back."

"No!" Sasuke said a little too quickly. He adjusted the phone a little better between his shoulder and ear, clearing his throat as he did so. "I mean it's fine. The boys are eating."

"I don't-"

"What are you doing?" Another voice interrupted. "Get out of here now! This is supposed to be a girl's day! No sneaking!"

"But Ino!"

"No buts!"

The phone went silent next to his ear and Sasuke let out a sigh of relief. Today was one of the rare times that Ino and Tenten had been able to convince Hinata to leave the house without the twins in tow. Even though it was only for a few hours the Hyuuga woman swore up and down that the boys needed her. While it was true that the boys were especially partial to their mother's presence they would be able to survive without her for a little while.

The Uchiha patriarch set his phone down in his lap and went back to trying to tempt Hiroto into eating. His attempts were...unsuccessful to say the least. On his lap, he felt his phone vibrate but he didn't answer it. It was only going to be Hinata paranoid calling for them from a bathroom stall or from behind a bush to check up on them again. When his phone stopped vibrating he shook his head and placed the neglected spoon back into the jar of baby food.

"You've turned your mother into a crazy woman." Sasuke grumbled but the boys didn't care. They continued to squish bits of tomatoes between their fingers and his phone started vibrating again.

….

Saturday May 1 2019 5:01pm

Uchiha Penthouse

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The penthouse was a bit dim when she returned. The pinks and oranges of the sunset painted their home in a welcoming warm glow and reminded her that she had arrived much later than she'd anticipated. She'd only meant to be gone for a girls breakfast. At least, that's the lie that Tenten and Ino had told her. In truth, they'd kidnapped and guilt-tripped her into staying out all day. She enjoyed spending time with her friends but she felt antsy being away from the twins for so long even if it was for only a few hours.

Now that she was within the threshold of her home she felt as though a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. Here was where the twins were and with any luck they hadn't murdered their father while she was away. As she removed her shoes she strained her ears to hear the sound of the television in the living room or toys being thrown in the nursery but everything was quiet. It was so quiet she could actually hear herself think which was a rare phenomenon these days.

Curiously she stepped out of the foyer and headed towards the living room. The spacious room was cluttered with stuffed animals and blocks. Toy cars were overturned and sofa cushions had been removed. There was a bag of puffs opened, it's contents strew haphazardly on the hardwood floor. In the middle of the chaos were her Uchiha men. Sasuke was laying on his back, his arms and legs spread wide. In his right hand, he held a wooden block while the left was resting on top of Hajime's head. The boy in question was sleeping soundly on his father's chest, his small body rising and falling with each of Sasuke's breaths. Curled into his right side was Hiroto, his little face buried deep into his father's ribs.

Her breath caught in her throat as she watched the three of them sleeping together. Her eyes began to feel as though they were burning and she fanned them to keep from crying. Hinata shook her head and tried her best to maintain her composure but her heart refused to slow down. Seeing her stubborn men look so vulnerable brought forth an emotion she couldn't even name. She turned back to her slumbering family and smiled. If leaving the house meant coming home to a scene like this she would have to leave much more often!

The Hyuuga smiled to herself and moved to pick Hajime up from Sasuke's chest. Judging by the destroyed state of the living room, Sasuke might just lock her up in the house for all eternity. The boys had likely frayed all of his nerves for the day. Quickly she tiptoed to the nursery and placed him in his crib. Once he was down she went back for Hiroto and placed him in his own bed as well. Hiroto whimpered in his sleep from the loss of warmth but he easily settled back down. Hinata returned to the living room again, this time to start repairing the damage the Uchiha had created. She was surprised to find dark eyes staring blearily back at her when she emerged from the hallway.

"Hinata." He groaned as he tried to sit up on his own.

"Good evening sleepy head." Hinata said, holding back her own laugh.

Sasuke's dark hair which had grown much longer over the year was sticking up in all directions and there was a bit of drool on his chin. This was the first time she'd ever seen him look less than perfect. Her smile grew larger as she took in his tired state, she was the only one allowed to see him like this. Sasuke glared at her but the effect was diminished by his disheveled state. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before laying back down.

"It looks as though you had a fun day." Hinata said softly as she took a seat by his side.

Dark eyes narrowed at her but it only made her smile grow larger.

"Your children are terrible."

Hinata leaned over and placed a short kiss on Sasuke lips. Hajime and Hiroto weren't that bad. As she tried to back away from him, warm fingers tangled themselves in her hair and pulled her closer. What was meant to only be a short kiss was deepened by the tired Uchiha who was becoming increasingly alert. His lips moved over hers with practiced skill causing all thoughts of cleaning the living room to disappear from her mind. His teeth nipped at her bottom lip, requesting more access to her mouth which she granted without hesitation.

Kissing Sasuke never got old for her. If anything it only got better with time. He knew exactly how to kiss her to make her knees go weak and her heartbeat slow to a crawl. It made all of the other kisses she'd received throughout her life seem paltry in comparison. The warm glow of the sunset faded and was replaced by the lights of the city peeping through the curtains. Lazily she placed one last kiss on his lips before finally being able to break away from him completely.

Slow, purposeful fingers slid up her wrist and forearm leaving trails of heat in their wake. She shivered. Sasuke sat upright, now completely alert and his dark eyes glazed over with desire. A pool of warmth gathered within her as she basked in that look.

"Sasuke." She said, her voice barely above a whisper.

He leaned closer to her and placed a warm hand on the back of her neck. His thumb traced her artery reverently before his lips came down to claim it. Her eyes slid closed as she relished the feel of his teeth marking her and his tongue apologizing for the abuse.

"Do you remember the last time I took you here?" He asked huskily and Hinata whimpered.

How could she ever forget? It had taken multiple showers to get all of the blue paint off of her skin. She could feel Sasuke smirk smugly against her neck, undoubtedly recalling the sinful memory as well. Skillful fingers toyed with the edge of her shirt until it became untucked from the waistband of her skirt. Greedily he slid the material past her breasts and over her head, eager to divest her of her clothing. He tossed the material without a care to where it landed and captured her lips once more.

This time his kisses weren't hazed over with sleep. No, his desire was evident as he consumed her lips passionately drawing her closer and closer. While she was distracted by his kiss, his hands made quick work of unclasping her bra and sliding the contraption off of her arms. Once her breasts were free, his lips moved south immediately and he kissed his way down to her nipples. She cried out as he sucked on the tender flesh and he chuckled at her reaction. He would never get tired of how sensitive she was. Hinata continued to moan from his ministrations and weaved her fingers through his dark hair. Even though they were already close she was dissatisfied. She wanted, no- needed more. She was not going to satisfied with being teased or made loved to. She needed him, all of him, now. With only one goal in mind, she reached over for the waistband of his sweatpants and dipped her hand inside. Sasuke sucked in a sharp breath at her boldness but she was pleased to find him already becoming erect for her.

Sasuke's warm length twitched in her grasp, fully enjoying the feeling of her stroking him just the way he liked. The Hyuuga removed her hand from his pants which made him groan in protest. Hinata couldn't help but shake her head at her impatient lover. She couldn't fault his reaction though, she was just as eager as he was. Quickly she removed her skirt and her underwear before pushing Sasuke down onto his back. In half a breath she straddled his waist and impaled herself fully with his length.

"Fuck Hinata." He hissed and she could only moan in response.

Her hips ground against his as much as possible, relishing the feel of completion with him inside of her. Rough hands cupped her ass, gripping the supple flesh tightly as she began to slide off of him slightly. Both of them tried to hold in their moans when she came back down but they weren't doing a very good job. Soon Hinata found a speed that satisfied her, thoroughly taking control of Sasuke's body for her own pleasure. The Uchiha could do nothing except marvel at her writhe above him.

Hinata gripped the material of his shirt tightly as she increased the roughness of her tempo. The sensation caused her to let out a small moan that would have been much louder had they not had children sleeping in the next room. His fingers dug deep into her flesh giving her a delicious mix of pain and pleasure each time her hips met his.

"Sasuke!" She moaned breathlessly. "Sasuke!"

She was so close. The coil in her lower belly was tightening as her walls clenched around him. God, she was so close. She just needed to go harder, faster. She was almost there...

"Fuck!" Sasuke growled and she felt his warm seed spill into her.

She stopped her bouncing, surprised to find that her lover had already cum much sooner than usual. Perhaps she'd been a bit too rough? Guiltily she started to remove herself from him but he grabbed her hips and slid her back into place.

"You." He growled in between fleeting breaths. "Aren't going anywhere."

He then flipped her over onto her back and stared down at her naked body beneath him. She squirmed a bit under his intense gaze, shivering as he removed himself from her throbbing center. She'd been so close and was still impossibly horny. A pale hand caressed her left breast roughly, a possessive look in his eye. Against her thigh, she could already feel him becoming hard again.

"Mine."

Hinata smirked and closed the short distance between their lips with a soft kiss.

"Yours."

To be continued...

J is for Returns

"You're supposed to be my friend. What kind of friend sleeps with the man her friend likes huh? What kind of friend is that!"