SasuNaru, Yaoi, M-preg, OOC and unbeta-read

The serene Sasuke owns the passionate Naruto -snickers-

Author's notes: Another lime(?) before things will spiral out of control.

SasuNaruAddict: wild and spontaneous, eh? -grins-
mike: -laughs- even Sakura? Let's see... I guess a lot of people are on Death's guest list. -winks-


Chapter 18: His return

A travel and mission-weary Sasuke stood in front of the main door of his home, staring at it for few seconds before he walked inside. The moment he was in, the smell of Naruto which defined his home in every way, rushed to his senses, almost suffocating him in a good way. It wouldn't matter to him right there and then, if he was going to die because he would die happy.

Following the small noises, he walked into the kitchen where he saw his now five-year old son helping Iruka washing the dishes. Pride welled up inside him, this time almost choking him as he could see that Yuuzuki looked more and more like him as the days went by. He looked exactly like…

"I'm home," he said causing both males to jump. Iruka looked so surprised to find the dark-haired ninja there because his expected arrival was the next day. Yuuzuki, on the other hand, looked so happy that his blue eyes seemed to glisten.

"Welcome home, otousan," he greeted cheerfully as he rushed towards his father. His still-wet hands tugging his otousan's almost shyly.

Sasuke hunkered down, placed his hand on top of the young Uchiha's head to tousle his black hair. "Had you been a good boy?"

His child immediately nodded. "I started reading some of your scrolls and Uncle Kakashi started giving me survival training." Upon hearing this, Sasuke hoped that a particular orange book wasn't visible during the training or there'd be hell to pay.

"That's impressive," he said before he looked around, "And where's chichue?"

"Yuu-chan, would you like to tell him about our surprise or show it to him?" Iruka asked, his eyes glinting with happiness.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow in confusion and silent inquiry before he found himself dragged to a room which he knew was empty. However, he realized he was wrong because the room look like any nursery room filled with colorful toys and baby clothes.

Could it be?

And in the middle of the room was a wooden crib where Naruto was leaning over, a slight proud smile on his visage.

"Otousan is home," Yuuzuki announced loudly. Naruto turned to the door and his eyes widened. He straightened and a very shy smile touched his lips. In front of Sasuke, who he hadn't seen for 369 days, 10 hours and 53 minutes (not that he was counting), Naruto felt so self-conscious.

The extra weight, skin pigmentation and other things caused by pregnancy had long been gone, Naruto knew that, but he was still worried of his appearance, among other things. Was he still attractive? Sexy? Would Sasuke still want him?

Kit, this is the Uchiha we are talking about!
That's why I am worried and more so because of those fucking dreams.
Those were just dreams and nothing more, kit.

Sasuke approached the crib and just as he thought, he saw a sleeping baby with black hair and tanned skin. His mind immediately pointed out that the boy was his child. His second child with Naruto. He, Sasuke was sure the baby was a boy, was definitely conceived on the eve of his departure. Wasn't that fantastic that he had unconsciously left a part of him in Naruto to form a new life?

Naruto looked at Sasuke as he stared at their child. Sasuke's emotionless face made him worry and the dreams he had during pregnancy that had haunted him; that looked so real and that always left him depressed and crying rushed to him and so was the fear associated with them. Like in his dreams, Sasuke would disown the child; he would accused Naruto of adultery; he would leave him for someone else or he would go back to the person whom he had a fling during his recon mission. He'd never say…

"I'm sorry that I wasn't by your side."

He would never say that much less in a very gentle voice. Eh?

"What?" Naruto asked, not so sure if he heard it right or if he had imagined it.

There was a trace of amusement in Sasuke's voice but he repeated it in voice gentler than a second ago. "I'm sorry that I wasn't by your side."

Iruka noticed the look those two were giving each other - the prey and the predator. Although he couldn't point who played what role but it didn't matter, what matters was that he had to get Yuuzuki out.

"By the way, Yuu-chan, Kakashi arrived from his mission yesterday."

"Really? How come he didn't visit me?"

The teacher smiled apologetically and he hoped he wasn't blushing as he said, "He was tired." It was a lie actually. Kakashi wasn't tired from the mission but from the activity both of them partook the moment the silver-haired jounin stepped inside their home. "But he did mention that he had lots of things to share with you. We can go now as he didn't have anything else to do. In fact you can stay overnight."

Yuuzuki was ecstatic. He loved staying overnight especially at Iruka's house. He had been staying there frequently that in the end, Iruka and Kakashi gave him a closet of his own, full of his clothes, in their house. "Can I ask my parents first?" "Why don't we leave them a note instead?" Iruka suggested or to be more exact, softly ordered. "Let's hurry before Kakashi gets bored."

And as the two walked towards the door, Yuuzuki asked, "Are those two okay? Will Akemi be okay?" He didn't understand the situation but he did felt the change of atmosphere and was bothered about it.

Iruka automatically nodded. "Otousan will talk with chichiue about Akemi-chan," he said while his mind was conjuring up images of the couple's 'talk'.

Yuuzuki took hold of his uncle's hand and with big, innocent eyes asked, "Why is your face red?"

"I-I-It's not red!" he stuttered and silently cursing his blush reflex, his mind and his perverted lover.

"Liar! It's getting redder," the boy pointed out before bursting into laughter.

- SasuNaru is love -

"Did you crave for youkan again?" Sasuke asked as he closed the distance between him and Naruto.

"Nope. This time it was only ice-cream cone," was the blonde's reply as he returned the embrace.

"You probably tortured everyone to eating it with you," the dark-haired commented as he rested his head against a mop of blonde hair. He inhaled deeply, letting Naruto's scent wrapped around him in complete security.

"I didn't. But the girls' usually accompanied me to the ice-cream parlor or the guys would bring me a box of ice cream cone when they come by in the office. And sometimes, I buy ice-cream on the cone and Yuu-chan and I will share it." Naruto sighed softly letting Sasuke's warmth engulfed him like a cocoon.

"So what's his name?"

"He was born at dawn so I decided to name him Akemi." Naruto leaned back to see any of Sasuke's reaction but there was none.

Sasuke didn't make any comment or react because at that moment there was something that was bugging him and it was desperately clawing into his consciousness but before he could focus on it, he found himself distracted by blue eyes looking at him expectantly.

"It's a lovely name, dobe," he quipped before adding, "For a second, I thought you named him after some ramen flavor."

The younger man's pout caused an instant reaction from his husband. Sasuke's black eyes became intense, heated and they captivated Naruto's blue ones with their own gravity force.

Sasuke thought he understood the depth of how much he missed his blonde but staring at those blue pools and getting lost in them, he realized he was wrong. He suddenly felt weak and strong; tired and energetic all at the same time. Was this normal to feel in front of one's object of dependence after not seeing them for a long time?

"I missed you, bastard," Naruto whispered, his teeth catching the lobe of his ear making Sasuke shudder. And his mind took him to that night when his name was spilled out from those luscious lips like molten iron.

"You hadn't eaten dinner yet. Would you like to eat it now?" the blonde suddenly asked.

"I'm not hungry for food right now," Sasuke replied huskily as he started working on Naruto's clothes.

"Would you like to know more about my second pregnancy?" Naruto pressed, his hands were moving on its accord, disarming Sasuke. His touches were slow, deliberate and teasing.

"Later."

"Ah yes. After all, you're tired. Bed?"

"Much later."

"Then, shall we start discussing about the mission?"

Sasuke growled. He was annoyed that Naruto remained calm and unaffected by his touches but what annoyed him more was the last question. He glared at his wife only to find his lustful blue eyes dancing in mischief and it hit him that he was just being teased him. But even then, Sasuke's answer didn't change.

"To hell with it."

As short as the moment was Naruto had teased him by those questions and Sasuke intended to return the favor, but not with words. He captured those soft lips, rocking the blonde with the first punch of lust that had swirled between them the moment they laid their eyes on each other. His touches, light and teasing as they were, were also torrid. He let his hand glide against Naruto's manhood, causing the blonde to gasp in aroused shock.

"I-I'm shaking. Isn't it a bit strange?" Naruto commented as he felt Sasuke's tongue on his chest, closing in on a nipple.

Sasuke never look up from his task as he replied, "I want you to."

Fighting for air, the blonde let his head fell on the other's shoulder. "God! Sasuke, I-"

Blue eyes shimmered. Black eyes smoldered. Passion whispered. Lust flickered. Desire churned. Logic and reason was stifled and restrained to silence. Control was lost in the onslaught of powerful feelings. Naruto was contentment. Sasuke was completion.

I want to feel more… more… more, dammit! Those words echoed inside Sasuke's mind to the point of insanity. He plundered Naruto. He let his mouth, his tongue and his hands reclaim his property.

In return, Naruto ravished Sasuke. He let his hands blindly wander on smooth skin and let his mouth marked his treasure, all for the sake of refreshing his memory and of feeling once more.

In Sasuke's absence, he was haunted by small smiles, low chuckles, black eyes, warm hands and a soft voice. Longing and loneliness visited him together, hand in hand and they merrily teased him with images but he stood firm. And Sasuke was now back with him, pressed against him and he knew this was his reward.

Naruto turned his head, deliberately missing the fingers Sasuke wanted him to suck. "No. I don't need preparation," he muttered. Sasuke was close alright, but they were still separated and he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't wait. With his remaining strength, he wrapped his legs around the other's hips.

The dark-haired ninja, frowned. "You'd get hurt, Naruto. It's been a while-"

"That's why I want it now because it's been awhile-" He let out a gasp as he found himself roughly pushed against the cold wall.

Without any warning, Sasuke pushed into him in one single, powerful thrust. Naruto's cry was smothered by a hot and torrid kiss. Tears sprung into his eyes as Naruto felt being ripped by pain and pleasure. Those two had merged into one and was flowing into his veins like lava. But a moment later, the sense of being filled to the brim and Sasuke's heat vanquished pain and there was only pleasure. Mind-numbing and heart-stopping pleasure.

Sasuke gritted his teeth. Naruto was tight and hot around him and he felt himself getting dizzy with the all-too familiar sensation.

During the mission, while his comrades slept and dream in the arms of their night companions, Sasuke was alone in his cold bed, suffering the mockery of silence. He tossed and turned, dreaming of two pairs of blue eyes; of sweet laughter; of melodious voices; of a familiar body writhing beneath his and of hungry mouth latching his. Sometimes he found himself totally in a bad mood that it had been a surprise to him that despite this, he hadn't botched the mission. Fortunately, it was over. The mission was accomplished and his suffering was over because in Naruto's tight heat and in his sweet embrace, Sasuke was finally home.

"Naruto, I'm home," he huskily murmured between deep thrusts.

"Welcome back, Sasuke," was the throaty reply.


I could have named him Akatsuki (dawn, daybreak) -sweatdrops-. Or Shokou (first streak of daylight,dawn) or Akebono (elegant dawn). The former sounds too girly and Akebono just doesn't fit. Akemi sounds girly too but I swear that it is a boy's name. It means beautiful dawn.

Next chapter summary: The Uchiha couple stands, frozen in their spot and all they can do is watch in trance as Yuuzuki is being burnt to death. While Naruto starts denying hyterically what is happening in front of him, Sasuke numbly questions what his powers' purpose is when he couldn't even protect one of his important persons.

Hahahaha okay peeps -backs out slowly-, let's calm down. Keep calm. You'll find out more in the next chapter. You don't have to poke me with your forks, dammit!