Hi there readers! Thanks for stopping by. Thank you all for your reviews. Hope that you aren't all still angry for taking nearly a year off from writing this darn thing. XOXOXOX

"*Knock Knock Knock on my hotel door/ I don't even know if she knows what for/ She was cryin' on my shoulder/ I already told ya/ trust and respect is what we do this for/ I never inteded to be next/ but you didn't need to take him to bed that's all/ and I never saw him as a threat/ until you disappeared with him to have sex of course/"

I DO NOT OWN NARUTO

AU

Restoration

Chapter 7: Full of F's

Sasuke Uchiha watched his child run steadily on her own two feet, held up by a pair of chubby little legs through their living room while squealing cutely. It was quite difficult to comprehend the fact that this little girl was now one and a half years old and running around all of a sudden. She'd been growing up so fast, looking more and more like her mother each day.

Her dark hair had all fallen out and was replaced with thick brown curls like her mother, found nose, and a fierce determination. What she carried from her father was what he found to be most important, and that was the Sharingan. Of course she was too young and small to even comprehend what the Sharingan even was, but unlike when she was born, both of her eyes were piercing and onyx, just like her father's.

She wasn't stoic, she wasn't quiet. Nanami had her own determination, and a personality that could rival her mother's, even at such a young age. She was smart, figuring things out for herself, very independent.

Sasuke tilted his head to the side and watched her try to climb up onto the couch on her own, he dared not help her, that would cause her to grow irritated and upset.

He was working out the whole 'fatherhood' thing quite well, finally comfortable with the little rascal. It took him some time, and it took Nanami some time as well, but they had some kind of unspoken understanding between each other, that could not be put into words. Sasuke vowed to protect her, and raise her to be a strong Shinobi and to be proud of her Uchiha bloodline and lineage.

Nanami Uchiha loved her father, more than most in fact, but she had a huge soft spot for her uncle Itachi. She referred to him proudly has 'Ita' for short. Most likely because he spoiled her rotten, and was willing to so anything to make her smile. He was also willing to do the same to make her mother smile. Uncle Itachi was typically around a when her father was away, making small passes at her mother, that her mother would ignore and or answer with a swat and a glare. But they shared a strange bond as well, and her father envied that.

Sasuke's dark and sparking eyes were directed to the front door as the brunette girl who held his heart violently captive walked in. Her hair was down down and loose in large waves and parted slightly to the side. It seemed to be shining and more healthy-looking than normal. In fact her tired face seemed more rejuvenated, cheeks rosy and full when she smiled. She looked comfortable and slender, having been back on the training grounds, she must've felt more like herself recently.

He had been very hesitant at first, to let her train with her old team. It wasn't Lee he was worried about, it was Neji. Yes, he knew that Neji had taken quite a liking to Ino Yamanaka, which was odd in every possible way. That didn't change the fact that Neji and Tenten had wedding plans. That didn't change the fact that Sasuke saw exactly how much pain Tenten endured when she still thought that Neji was dead. There was so much pain inside those alluring cocoa eyes of hers, there must've been something left over. There was no way Sasuke could've snatched all that away, was there?Regardless, he wouldn't dare admit it but, he felt a little threatened by the fact that they were together more and more of late.

"Ma!" Nanami squealed and leapt from the couch that she had just finished conquering, causing both Tenten and Sasuke to gasp and rush to catch her, but this caused them to collide into one another and their child flopped right on top of them, cushioned by her parents who had broken her fall while creating their own chaos.

Sasuke groaned lowly, he had landed on his stomach and Tenten had landed on hers atop her back, and Nanami had landed on Tenten's ass. He glanced up at Nanami, making sure she was okay. Evidently she was, for she was giggling uncontrollably. Sasuke and Tenten's collision must've been quite a sight to see.

Slowly, Tenten reached around and hooked Nanami into her side, scooping her up and standing to her feet. Sasuke stood as well and let out a quiet sigh of relief. "You okay?" He asked quietly.

"Yes, I'm good." Tenten giggled and touched his cheek softly. "Sorry."

He shook his raven head and chuckled lightly. "It's fine." He looked her up and down, she seemed different, refreshed maybe. Nevertheless, she looked good.

Nanami had rested her sleepy head upon Tenten's shoulder and let out a large yawn that she tried to suppress. Tenten rubbed her back and gave Sasuke a knowing look before taking Nanami to her room and laying her down for a nap. The child was out in a matter of minutes.

Tenten sighed contently as she looked down at her child that reminded her so much of Sasuke. He swore up and down that she was so much like Tenten, but Tenten saw it differently. Nanami was curious, and very observant. She noticed the details in everything. Her pale skin was also a trait inherited from her father, and those piercing eyes couldn't have been from Tenten.

When she was sure that Nanami was sound asleep, Tenten walked out of the room and was immediately ambushed by Sasuke. His arms were wrapped around her waist and his lips pressed against hers firmly with a passion that she wasn't sure she had ever felt before.

Her heart pounded rapidly within her chest cavity and she immediately flung her arms around his neck and bit his lower lip. Her fingers threaded into his dark locks and gripped onto it and gave it a rough tug.

He growled lowly and slowly snaked a hand underneath her shirt, fingertips tickling the skin of her abs teasingly, and his kisses moved away from her longing mouth, and down her neck slowly, and almost painfully. He pressed his body firmly against hers, pinning her to the wall and gently biting her neck.

Tenten tried to remain silent, as to not wake their sleeping child in the room they were so close to. She shuddered under his touch, eyes rolling back in pleasure. Suddenly, she felt weightless as Sasuke scooped her into his arms and carried her to their bedroom. He swiftly kicked the door closed with his foot and sauntered with her in his arms to the bed.

Sasuke gently lay her down on the bed and removed his shirt as he stood in front if her, discarding it to the ground like it were worthless. He looked at her hungrily, ready to devour her. It had been some time since they'd done this, and needless to say, he wanted her. He felt her dainty finger tips trace the shapes of the muscles carved in his abdomen before they dipped into the sharp cut edges of his hips.

He shivered at her touch, biting his lower lip and smirking deviously down at her. "Get undressed." He commanded, not harshly, but not very gently either.

Tenten sprang up, blushing at his sudden order, however she wasn't going to play along unless she had some type of say in this strange new banter as well. "You first." She recanted, folding her arms stubbornly.

"Hmph," he frowned a little, but he was willing to sacrifice a little bit of pride for her. It didn't seem to phase him too much. Slowly he began to pull his pants down for her, smirking as he did so, causing her to blush furiously.

Teten watched and stared at him intently, as though he was some type of decadent dessert. She answered this by pulling her shirt up over her head and tossing it, disheveling her curls as she did so. Her full breasts spilled out of her black sports bra, and seemed a little too uncomfotable for Sasuke's liking. He rushed to her and helped her out of it, too impatient to wait for her to remove it herself.

Soon their mouths found each other once more, and their hands wildly roamed each other's body frantically as they scrambled to remove the few remaining articles of clothing that they still had on. Sasuke's rough hands ran down her sides firmly before he gripped her thighs and his mouth trailed away from hers and latched onto her right breast, gently toying with her nipple between his teeth. This caused Tenten to arch her back, and push her breasts into his face even more.

He only groaned and trailed his hands further down her bare and muscular thighs, teasingly moving them inward and trailing toward her womanhood only to retract them and move them back to her hips.

Out of impatients and yearning, Tenten rolled her hips, feeling his hardened member press firmly against her left leg and she whined quietly for him, as he continued to tease her deiviously.

Sasuke had her precicely where he wanted her, and that was all he needed. He heard the urgency in her small whine, and soon he took her. All of her, passionately and intensely. There was no such thing as gentle, slow paced love with the two of them, neither of their personalities allowed for this. No, they begged for more of one another, and when they recieved what they wanted they got it in heavy and sometimes painful amounts, which satisfied them to no end.

The next assignment had come too soon for Sasuke. He had risen early to prepare for a trip he had to make to the Suna with Naruto. Naruto and Gaara would be discussing some important details on some scurity issues they were experiencing with rouge nin that had been claiming to have originated in Konohagakure. Of course this was obsurd. And Sasuke was rather determined to get to the bottom of it. He did feel a small sense of pride toward Konoha now, and its name would not be so easilly tarnished, not if he had anything to say about it.

But when he looked around for Tenten, who normally would be snuggled up to his side right now, she was no where to be found. He sat up, pushing the heavy down comforter off of his naked body and scanned the room, it didn't take him long to find her. She was in the bathroom. Vomiting. Pregnant. He thought to himself instantly. They had discussed having more children when Nanami turned one, the goal for the pair was to repopulate Konoha with Uchiha children, of course not with an obscene amount of children, but a fair amount while they were still young would suffice. Itachi was going to have to find someone to Impregnante so that he could catch up.

He slid out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweat pants before joining Tenten in the bathroom and giving her a sympathetic look. He didn't need to ask if she was alright, because she wasn't. Her normally sun-kissed face was pale and absent of color, and she was tired, and worn looking the way she did right after Nanami was born. He dropped to one knee and rubbed her back gently, feeing the cotton material of his t-shirt on her back roll up with his touch.

"Dammit." She groaned, frowning that the bile had found its way to her hair. She cursed herself for abandoning her buns.

Sasuke crinkled his nose before standing and starting the water of the shower for her, and helping up and ot of her out of her clothing. The palm of his left hand grazed her forehead, checking for any type of fever. She felt a little clamy, but there was no way she was above 100 degrees. "Lets get you cleaned up." He smiled, this felt all too familiar.

Tenten groaned and nodded, stepping into the water slowly while holding his hand to keep her body steady.

"Do you think you might be-"

"Will you check on Nanami?" She shot back, cutting him off and taking away his opportunity to ask.

"Okay," He responded, turning his back on her and walking away.

Tenten groaned, she wasn't really ready for another child. Nanami was only a year and six months, and she felt as though she had just reclaimed her body. But she knew that being with Sasuke came along with the task of bearing his children to restore the Uchiha clan back to its former glory.

The fact that he hadn't proposed to Tenten hadn't really bugged her all that much, in fact it probably bugged the villagers of Konoha and her friends more. Having a child with him felt like enough of a commitment, aside from the fact that they were living together. They practically were married.

Nanami was fine, sleeping peacefully like she normally would be at this ungodly hour of the morning. Sasuke knew Tenten was probably frustrated that he would be away for an entire week. He hated being away for that amount of time, but he also enoyed fulfilling his duties as a shinobi. This was just the way it was. Quietly, he slipped out of her room and nearly fell over when he came face to face with his older brother.

"Shit, Itachi!" He grumbled under his breath. "What the hell are you doing here?" He whispered, angry at himself for not noticing him before.

"Checking on.. you." He hesitated befre saying 'you', indicating to Sasuke that he wasn't there to check on Sasuke, he was there to check on Tenten.

"What is it with you and your fascination with Tenten?" He snapped, totally out of the blue. But he supposed the jealousy and rage had built up over time and eventually he knew he would errupt.

"Fascination?" Itachi laughed, and rolled his dark eyes. "That's cute, Sasuke."

"You have some type of feelings for her, I'm not an idiot!" Sasuke growled.

"Probably because she's pregnant with my kid." Itachi smirked venomously, eyes flashing with some type of fury that Sasuke had only seen once.

Sasuke's stomach turned and knotted as his heart dropped into it, he clenched is fists and gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes and growled. "What?"

Itachi chuckled heartily, his expression softened drastically. "I'm kidding, you really should have more faith in Tenten than that. To answer your question regarding her, I can't be too sure. But fascination is a good word for it."