A/N: Alrighty then. So here we have the next part of the story ^_^ Mkay.

Please let me know how ya'll think. I'd appreciate it very much :D As I've said, I'm testing out the waters with my lime/lemon-writing. Advice would be really great! :D

So I've decided on a three-shot! ^_^ Wheee~

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The young man's posture was dignified as he stood at the inviting corridor of the mall. Every so often, a group of ladies would giggle at his direction. He was angelic in his business attire; the suit looked like it was custom made, the pressed shirt was created from the finest material and to complete the look, a silk necktie was professionally tied around his collar. Sasuke truly was every girl's wet dream. Currently, he was silently reading the message he had just received on his phone. It would appear that the person he was waiting for had arrived at the premises. He removed his suit jacket as he had deemed it too high-strung a wardrobe for the mall. Although he admittedly looked good in his suit, no one in their right mind would ever want to visit such a casual place in such attire. So he neatly hung the jacket on his arm, leant against the fine glass railing of the corridor, and waited. It shouldn't take too long.

"Sasuke!"

See.

What'd I tell you.

Sasuke fixed his gaze to the direction the greeting had come from. Loud. That person liked to be so loud. But I guess he was just attracted to that type of people. Loud, bright, and feisty.

"How'd that business thing go?" A pair of soft hands was suddenly taking their sweet time fixing his collar and his necktie. After the preening, said hands decided to set their course down the firm chest and settled against the hard abs that were presented by the Uchiha. Sasuke smirked and decided to tenderly hold onto one of the hands that were lovingly touching him. "Hn. Boring as usual. What else would you expect from a bunch of old men discussing charts and whatnot."

The giggle that resulted from the other was to be expected. "Sometimes I wonder why I even bother asking you about your work." Sasuke mentally agreed with the statement while simultaneously looking at the pretty blue eyes that were looking straight at him. He mindlessly began to play with the soft blond tresses. Slowly but surely, the man was zoning out as he stared on. The guilt was resurfacing and it was eating at him again. He loved Naruto so much.

Loved him so so much.

They were engaged to be married.

He was looking forward to spending the rest of his life with him.

So why?

Why was he compelled to...

The sudden kiss on his cheek brought him out of his short trance. It was a gentle kiss; one that was so obviously radiating with love and affection. He glared ever so slightly once the gesture had sunk in.

"Cut it out, Ino."

She moved away and crossed her arms, all the while pouting at the handsome man before her. "Aw come one, Sasuke! It was just a kiss on the cheek! It's not like I made out with you or anything!". The blond woman hmphed and turned away from her companion. Sasuke immediately rolled his eyes at the way Ino was acting. She knew how he felt about the kissing! "I told you no kissing though. Is that too much to ask?" He growled at her as a show of his disapproval. Ino was a smart woman; she should have known better.

"I know! But, babe, you said just no mouth on mouth contact! There was nothing about kissing you on your cheek." She looked to him with fluttering lashes and glassy eyes. The raven-haired man sighed. The pretty blonde made her point. Sasuke had actually said those words and he had just lost the argument. He wrapped his arms around her waist, effectively enveloping the woman from behind. "Alright, alright! I'm sorry, okay?" Sasuke whispered in her ear and tightened his hold around her. The fact that he had to bend down a bit more to reach her ear mentally reminded him that Ino was, in fact, a few inches shorter than Naruto.

Wince.

There was that guilt again.

She slowly turned around and giggled as she wrapped her arms around Sasuke's neck. "You're forgiven, stud." She winked before pulling away from her man. What? She had every right to call Sasuke her man! He was with her now wasn't he? And besides... she had more history with Sasuke compared to that man-stealing Naruto!

See, Yamanaka Ino was the class pretty girl during her years in high school back in Toronto. Every guy wanted to date her and every girl wanted to be her. She was classy and refined; a grade-A lady. It needn't be implied that boys flocked to her wherever she went and followed her every whim. Unfortunately for all her male schoolmates, she had her sights only on one person on campus. She was lucky enough that the person she was so keen on felt the same way about her. Uchiha Sasuke and Yamanaka Ino were the school's power couple. Everyone could see that these two had a very good future ahead of them: good careers, a grand home, beautiful well-rounded children. They could have made a perfect family together.

Too bad she had to move to Vancouver in the middle of her sophomore year.

Being apart wasn't even all that bad. Sasuke called and video-chatted with her every chance he could. They kept their relationship strong even until the start of their senior year. She could distinctly remember Sasuke complaining about this one transfer student. Every time she and Sasuke spoke, her boyfriend never failed to gripe and groan about said new student. How the guy was so stupid, annoying, and a loud-mouthed dumb blond. Suffice to say that their relationship went downhill from there. At some point, Sasuke started chatting with her less. She heard from him less. Barely had any time for her because he was out of the house more with God knows who. Then one fine day, after weeks of not contacting her, he called her up. Imagine how excited Ino was to receive the call from her boyfriend who hadn't gotten in touch with her for a while. In hindsight, she probably shouldn't have spoken to Sasuke that day. If she hadn't, she wouldn't have had to experience the sheer sadness that came with Sasuke breaking up with her. She'd asked why the boy she was desperately in love with was ending their relationship. He owed her at least that much; but alas, all Sasuke said to her was that he didn't feel the same way anymore. They lost touch after that fateful day. Sasuke went on with his life whereas she was still hung up over him.

Two years later, she found out from Sakura that Sasuke had been in a relationship with someone named Uzumaki Naruto since the end of their senior year. Imagine her stupendous surprise when she found out that this Uzumaki Naruto was all man! Uchiha Sasuke with a man! Impossible! That was the last news she'd heard about her beloved Uchiha. Four years after, by the grace of the gods, she managed to chance upon Sasuke who was on business. To her, that serendipity meeting was proof that they were meant for each other. Not long after that reunion,well, Sasuke kept on visiting the city for business and for ...'leisure'.

"Come on, babe! We got some serious shopping to do!" Ino interlocked her fingers with Sasuke and excitedly walked with him around the shopping centre. All the while this was happening, an unknowing blond just arrived home from a busy shift at the clinic, completely unaware that his fiancé was fondly holding another person's hand.

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"Must you really leave tomorrow, Sasuke?" The blonde caressed Sasuke's lean arm with her index finger. She turned to her lover who was staring up at the ceiling like it was the most interesting thing in the world. Ino, in an effort to regain the man's attention, sat on the man's bare hips and straddled him. "Baby?" That action certainly caught his attention.

"Hn? What'd you say, Ino?" He asked as he thumbed the woman's hip. Sasuke sighed relishing the feel of Ino's soft skin. The bed they were laying on was doing little to stop the call of sleep. It was, after all, a man's curse to feel the full weight of exhaustion after sex.

"Stay for a couple more days, Sasuke." She pleaded, not forgetting to add the ever famous puppy dog look. To her dismay, Sasuke frowned at her request. "You know I can't stay. Naruto's waiting for me." There was that god damn name again.

Naruto.

She cursed that name. She just couldn't understand why Sasuke chose to be with that waste of space. He couldn't even satisfy Sasuke's needs. He had no right to be with Uchiha Sasuke! Let alone be engaged to him! That internal rant caused Ino to roll her hips against Sasuke's. She'd just have to make Sasuke forget about that manwhore. The desired reaction was achieved when Sasuke released a husky moan.

"Mmm, Sasuke." She whispered into the air as she grinded against Sasuke a little harder. Sasuke, in little to no time at all, was erect once again. He could feel Ino starting to get quite wet herself. God... he wanted in so bad. He raised an arm to reach over to the side-table with a drawer that contained a box of condoms. Ino had other plans though. She raised her hips and slid Sasuke's cock into her womanhood.

"Fuck, Ino! Condom!" Despite the overwhelming pleasure he was experiencing, he couldn't help but fret over the fact that Ino had just slipped his semen-dripping member into herself without protection. She began bouncing up and down Sasuke's hips, feeling the way the shaft created friction against her vaginal walls. "Don't worry, babe. I'm on the pill." Before the Uchiha could even protest further, she broke the rules and kissed the man dead on the lips. Fortunately for her, Sasuke was too far into the sex to even reprimand her.

Round two began with Ino evidently enjoying her Sasuke while Sasuke opted to imagine a different blond rubbing against him. In the wave of passion, he'd screamed out Naruto's name and mumbled it in his sleep.

And as Sasuke slumbered on, Ino remained awake anticipating the day that Naruto would no longer be in the picture.

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"Sooo what'd you get me, jerk?" Naruto pestered once Sasuke had entered their home. The Uchiha couldn't help but snort at his fiancé. "I missed you too, moron." He really shouldn't be surprised though. This was Naruto they were talking about; and Naruto, was in all essence, an overgrown child.

Naruto released a deep chuckle. "Yeah, yeah. Me too, bastard. But more importantly, what'd you get me, Sasuke?" The blond said over the counter as he poured himself a glass of orange juice. Sasuke tossed his partner a garish Justin Bieber t-shirt. That ought to shut his beloved idiot up for the moment.

"... "

"Love you too, moron." Sasuke smiled that ever so charming smile of his.

"... You're sleeping on the couch, bastard."

Sasuke could only chuckle at the blond. He made his way to Naruto who was still standing behind the counter and gave him a heart-warming embrace. Naruto, in turn, smiled and let the warmth of his betrothed engulf him. Uchiha Sasuke relished in these moments: their little banters, their little bouts of rivalry, their horsing around, and most importantly their acts of love. These little moments with Naruto were quite honestly the best moments in his life.

"I actually really did miss you, Sasuke. You know I always do."

Unbeknownst to him...

"Hn. So no couch?"

It would all come to an end soon.

"Don't push your luck, asshole."

Because nearly two months later, Sasuke received a text from Ino that would inevitably change his life.

Sasuke, I'm pregnant with your child.