A/N: after a very long break, I've started on this new chapter. Its long, so watch out. Haha. I've been working on this during school; during class -- naughty me, I know, during lunch and after school.

Warnings: Language, and all that fun stuff that follows. Review would be nice and would make me happy.As for flames? Pah, Don't. Kyuubi will claw out your fucking eyes.

"F-father…." Sasuke wants to crawl under a rock, especially when he panics and tries to pull up his pants. He becomes disoriented and falls -- falling on face. Azura and Sakura watch, speechless as Sasuke struggles to pull his pants up. Oh shit, of all the things he'd done, this really was the most embarrassing thing ever. When he had finally been able to pull his pants up, he stole one glance at his blond haired teammate -- the blond idiot just grinned a foxy grin, and walked away from him. Stupid idiot.

Fugaku Uchiha had seen plenty of things as a Shinobi, but one thing he had never seen was his son receiving pleasure from his fellow shinobi, and teammate – the hokage's son! 'Well, I can't be too harsh on him…I too experimented…maybe its just a faze he's going through…No worries, maybe he isn't gay.' He thought, as he turned around leaving the highly embarrassed boys alone in the hallway. Honestly though, of all the things he could have seen -- ugh, why did it have to be that? He was seriously going to have a talk with his wife, and probably ask her why.

"I'm going to pretend this never happened, and I won't tell your father, Naruto." Fugaku said, as the two of them walked into the sitting room. "But don't ever let me catch you doing this again, you understand?"

Both boys nodded. "Sorry father, this won't happen again." Sasuke said, avoiding eye contact with his father.

The rest of the visit was silent.

Azura flopped onto the couch just as Sasuke closed the door to the main hall bathroom -- a small frown tugged at the corners of his lips. She could tell he was still highly embarrassed by what had happened earlier, and slightly annoyed by Naruto's stupidity.

"Do you want to, uh…talk about it, Sasuke-kun?" Sakura asked her teammate, and crush. She didn't want to seem annoying to him, but she wanted to know how, and what he was feeling, because he hadn't said a word since his father, and brother left an hour ago.

Sasuke rolled his eyes, and glared at Sakura. She flinched as red met green. O..kay, so he didn't want to talk, and she was probably annoying to him right at that point. Sakura looked away. "Sorry…" She whispered. She knew he wasn't angry with her, but the blond idiot and the fact that they had been caught.

"Dobe." Sasuke hissed when Naruto came waltzing into the living room. He wanted to talk to the idiot -- it was his fault his father didn't trust them any more than he did when he left-- that was why he was going to talk to the hokage about having Anko, their sensei living in the house with the teenagers. Anko of course wouldn't really want to stay with the rowdy teenagers, but….orders were orders. He was beyond angry -- this entire thing meant that they couldn't go into the underground apartments they'd found.

"Yeah, teme." His blond haired teammate said, yawning. He stretched out on the couch; raising his hands above his head, before hooking them behind his head.

"This is your fault." He hissed, sharingan activating once again. Red met blue, and the small smile that had been on his face quickly faded away as he stared at his angry teammate -- Sasuke's killing intent projected itself very well indeed.

Well, whaddya know. He sure is a feisty one. The demon fox said to his host, watching through his cage. He was amused at how angry the young Uchiha had gotten after he had suggested that his idiot do something useful with his mouth -- ah, the power of suggestion. What a wonderful thing, suggestion is Kyuubi thought.

Shut up Kyuubi, because of you my best friend is pissed off at me, and will probably try to castrate me. Sex would be a terrible thing if I got castrated -- probably non-existent. Naruto muttered to the amused demon fox. The fox's smirk faded from his lips after hearing talk about his non-existent sex life if he, Naruto was castrated.

He'd be pretty sad too, ya know. Naruto rolled his eyes. The fox didn't get it.

He ignored Kyuubi's last comment, and tried to think of something to prevent his teammate from castrating him; because he really didn't feel like getting his balls ripped off with Chidori.

"Uh, I'm sorry?" he squeaked. His eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as he saw Sasuke's eyes narrow. It really hadn't meant to come out as a question.

"Sasuke." Azura said, causing said boy to glare at her frostily, and his killing intent to be directed towards her. Azura's own eyes narrowed. "Don't glare at me Uchiha." She looked at Naruto and shook her head before turning her icy glare back at Sasuke. "Calm down, okay?"

Sasuke growled softly. Sharingan deactivated, he walked away; down the hall towards the back door. He couldn't believe he'd let that dobe get to him, and give him a blowjob -- while his father was around! Gr. He had defiantly shamed the Uchiha name -- he'd seen it in his father's eyes, and Itachi…He'd think he was a fool for letting a boy give him a blowjob…What would his mother say?! Sasuke sighed softly, trying to calm himself down -- it wasn't going to get any better if he just let himself worry about it.

He reached the wooden door that connected to the outside, and closed his eyes; trying to regroup his thoughts. A soft whisper broke his concentration -- his eyes snapped open -- the voice defiantly didn't sound like any of his teammates, so who's voice was it?

"Sasuke…"A soft breath whispered in his ear. He felt the coldness and smelt the sweet scent that followed -- fresh rose and warm honey.

Sasuke frowned. Spinning around, he looked for the source of the voice, but found no one around -- just a tiny white kitten staring up at him with big blue eyes -- blue eyes that reminded him of Naruto. Hm, he thought, before shaking his head -- he didn't believe in ghosts, or ghouls like his blond teammate did, and he defiantly didn't want to think that there was a ghost in the house he was staying in with his teammates.

"Help me…" That same beautiful voice whispered. His eyes narrowed slightly; thinking it was one of his teammates playing a trick on him. He spun around, sharingan activated, but again, he found no one there. "Please Sasuke….please." He felt soft, petal like lips brush against his pale cheek, and his eyes widened. Maybe there was some ghost inhabiting the old house--maybe there was a secret -- and maybe he was to uncover the secret. He nodded his head as though to let the ghost know that he was going to help her, and solve the mystery surrounding her death.

He closed his eyes, just listening to the pat pats of the raindrops falling against the windows, and roof of the old Uchiha home. He let out a soft hn before he opened his eyes, grasped the door handle, and turned the knob -- opening the worn wooden door -- they'd have to replace the door later, he thought before walking out onto the porch. He shut the door behind him, careful not to lock himself out -- he didn't want to explain to the idiot that he'd locked himself out. Sasuke placed his hands onto the wooden posts that held the railing together, and closed his eyes just enjoying the calmness of the rain outside, and the fresh scent that followed the rain.

A soft sigh reached his ears. He turned around to find Azura standing behind him -- he didn't know how long she'd been out there, or how long he'd been outside in the rain -- the rain had calmed him down, and had made him loose track of time. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he gazed down at his teammate.

"Hey," she placed a hand on his shoulder, and smiled. "You okay?"

Sasuke turned around, taking Azura's hand into his. He sighed softly. "I am now."

Azura smiled. She looked over Sasuke's shoulder at the backyard -- it was hard to see because of the rain, and fog, but Azura guessed that their land -- the land surrounding this house went on for perhaps miles. If that were the case, there were many things the members of team seven could use the land for -- starting with a small garden. She'd always wanted a small garden, since she was a little girl, but had never gotten it.

"We can place a garden of herbs and vegetables here," Azura said, pointing to the plot of land a little left of the porch. "We can grow our own food."

Sasuke gave her a sideways glace; his lips curved into a smile. "Sounds nice."

"And Sasuke…I was looking at the blueprints of this land." She smiled. "I found out there are four other little buildings on the property." At this, Sasuke's head snapped towards her -- giving her his full attention.

"What are they?"

"A dojo, a little cottage -- for kami knows who, an old shed, and a little gazebo." She shrugged. "We'll explore them when the rain stops."

Sasuke nodded. "Alright, that sounds good." He placed his chin on Azura's head, and sighed softly. "I want to find out who lived here, in this old place." he whispered, pulling away from her.

Azura nodded. "Okay do you want me to --" she started to say, before Sasuke interrupted her.

"No. No Sakura, no Naruto." He pulled her towards the door, and opened it -- gesturing for Azura to enter the house. "Just you and I." With that, the two of them walked towards the basement -- Sasuke was surprised that Naruto and Sakura weren't in the living room, but Azura had told him that she had sent the two of them on an errand.

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Sasuke frowned, adjusting his glasses. It had been nearly three hours since he and Azura had entered into the underground labyrinth. She was looking through the books, scrolls, and they hadn't found anything at all pertaining to the occupants of the house. He was about to tell Azura to forget about it, and come upstairs with him, when her gasp prevented him from doing so – automatically his sharingan flashed dangerously, and his fingers touched the kunai in his pocket – it was a reflex, of course, he being a shinobi and all.

"What?"

"The people who lived here….Madara Uchiha," At this, Sasuke quickly moved to her side, taking the scroll from her.

"And Aishwarya Veena…" He whispered, looking over the scroll. Huh, so their ancestors had lived here -- it was probably something the elders of the Uchiha clan and his father had overlooked.

But that was not all; Azura pulled another ancient looking scroll from the pile. "This is an ancient document – it was a marriage contract – the heir of the Uchiha clan is to marry the heiress of the Veena clan." She looked up to find Sasuke looking at her strangely. Inwardly blushing, she handed the document to Sasuke.

That's you Azura. You'd marry Sasuke. Azura's demon Saphira noted. She liked Sasuke, and she thought that her human host and the Uchiha would make a good couple -- mates for life -- good solid mates.

But he's not the heir of the Uchiha clan -- Itachi is. Azura reminded her. Even if that were not the case, she wasn't sure if her step-father would allow his only daughter to be married to his rival's son, and Naruto wouldn't be too happy -- neither would the fangirls of the Uchiha.

Pfft. So? This boy is so much more attractive than the older boy. I'm sure you two would be able to talk them into it. She said, examining her nails. I don't like the way he smells -- that older one -- he smells like a weasel. At this, Azura rolled her eyes. The younger Uchiha smells like his ancestor -- Madara, and….Azura was almost afraid to hear the rest of what she was going to say. His brains smell delicious.

Wow Saphira. Wow. I'm going to ignore you now.

Sasuke scanned the document in his hand. So they were looking at a marriage contract -- an old marriage contract, probably signed around the time of the first hokage. If it were valid, which Sasuke strongly believed it was, it would mean Itachi would marry Azura instead of him, as he was the heir, and not Sasuke. That thought made him angry -- the thought of his brother, his perfect brother marrying the woman he liked. Hell, he wasn't even sure if Itachi liked her.

"Sasuke…?" She asked, after seeing the look on his face. Ah, so he'd figured out that it wouldn't be he who would marry her but his older brother Itachi. He'd become so angry because of that that his knuckles became white because of how tight he'd been clutching the chair.

He's angry because he wouldn't be the one marrying me. She said to no one but herself, but of course, Saphira had her opinion and like the nice eight-tailed Neko she was, she had to tell her host.

Yup, wouldn't doubt it -- the boy is absolutely positively infatuated with you. She chuckled as she told her darling host her observation.

I know that. Azura snapped. She knew how her teammate had felt about her, and she definitely did not need a pesky Neko or fox telling her. Geez, couldn't their demons leave them alone? Azura shook her head, and placed a hand on Sasuke's shoulders, snapping him away from his angry tirade.

Sasuke sighed. "Sorry…" he whispered, deactivating his sharingan. He folded the document carefully, setting it aside for later -- he'd have to tell the elders about this, but if he did, they'd demand to know were they'd gotten it from, and would probably kick them out of the house to investigate -- he didn't want that, but he had to do the right thing.

"Its okay Sasuke. I know how you feel." She picked another scroll up. "I don't want to marry Itachi because…" She struggled for the words, and felt herself stumble as she tried to tell the Uchiha how she felt. "I…like you." She whispered, barely audible, but Sasuke of course heard. His eyes widened slightly.

He couldn't find any words for at least three minutes. A light blush dusted across his nose, and cheeks -- bringing colour to the Uchiha's ivory face. "I…" wow, she likes me. He thought still trying to tell her how he felt, but he couldn't find the words…

Azura smiled. "I know…" she whispered softly into his ear -- her lips brushing his ear, and her breath danced across his face to his nose. She smelt like mint, vanilla and something else he just couldn't pinpoint -- he loved her scent. Sasuke's blush deepened, and he soon found himself leaning in -- taking in her scent he loved oh so much. He closed his onyx eyes as he breathed in her scent -- a soft smile graced his lips as he did so.

Kiss her! Kiss her! Sasuke's inner self yelled. He urged Sasuke to take the risk -- if any, and kiss the young medical ninja in training.

Sasuke bit his bottom lip, drawing blood. He did want to kiss her, but he didn't know what would happen -- maybe despite having told him she liked him, she would slap him, and push him away -- although he could never actually see her doing that to him. He took a deep breath, taking in her wonderful scent in before he leaned down -- brushing his lips against hers in a soft kiss.

Azura's eyes widened slightly before she closed her eyes, and leaned into the kiss. Wow, she had never thought Sasuke would be such a great kisser. Azura knew that if her friends knew she had kissed the Uchiha, they would be jealous and would ask her -- hound her with questions like how good of a kisser is he? Or what was it like -- you know, making out with Sasuke Uchiha? She'd never hear the end of it -- especially from her mother and step father.

Ooh la la. Zis is amor. Saphira commented. And he tastes good -- lets see if he's a beast in bed…like Kyuubi, or if he's a wimp.

Azura nearly gagged at the imagery of her demon and Kyuubi -- Naruto's demon mating--fur, tails and the whole animal thing -- it really was disgusting thinking about that.. Normal people would call that bestiality. Ew.

Go away Saphira. Please stop talking about your sex life with the Furball. Not while I'm kissing Sasuke! She yelled.

Sasuke deepened the kiss, adding tongue -- their tongues battled for dominance. The little kiss had escalated to a full out make out session -- the two of them were far too into their activities that they didn't notice Sakura and Naruto come into the small room.

Damn; the pussy got to the bitch before you could. Kyuubi said, commenting on their obvious closeness. He chuckled darkly.

Shut up. What are you talking about, she hasn't marked him yet.

Well, I'm not sure the bitch would want ya after he's got that pussy -- big breasts, nice big ass, and hey…I bet she tastes good -- better start lickin' if ya know what I mean. Heh. Kyuubi licked his lips as he thought of how good Azura must taste.

Is that all you think about…Sex? Naruto asked, slightly annoyed, and a little disturbed by Kyuubi's last statement.

I'm trying to find you a mate -- what about that pink slut, eh?

Sakura isn't a pink slut. Shut up. Naruto growled. He heard Sakura gasp; his eyes had taken on a reddish tint, and she was worried that the Kyuubi was having more of an affect on her blond teammate -- she was wondering if it was because he saw Azura and Sasuke making out in front of them. She had to admit though, that she was peeved that he wasn't making out with her.

"I'm fine Sakura-chan." Naruto whispered gruffly as he shook the Kyuubi out of him. He didn't want to scare her or anything like that.

"Erm…Sasuke-kun, Azura-chan?" Sakura asked. Though she was jealous, she didn't want to break their lovely make out session, but they had to -- because they had found something in the attic of the old manor home.

Azura nibbled on Sasuke's lip. She pretended she couldn't hear Sakura, and she knew Sasuke was doing the same thing -- it may have seemed rude, but really -- they were the rude ones, breaking up their make out session. Ugh. Sasuke moaned into the kiss -- whether it was intentional or not, the two -- Sakura and Naruto got the message that they were far too into their vigorous activity to listen to them, but unfortunately, Naruto is not one to give up so easily.

"Yo. Bastard, kitty; time to break up." He yelled almost obnoxiously. Inside his head, he could see Kyuubi roll his eyes at him and mutter something about stupid hosts. Naruto huffed, and growled at Kyuubi -- telling him to shut up, though he wouldn't actually listen to his ninja host.

Can ya smell that, kit? The bitch is sending off pheromones -- he's completely aroused. You should mark him as yours before the pussy gets to him. Kyuubi yelled. Mount him. You know you want to.

Naruto rolled his eyes. Of course he could smell Sasuke -- His scent was above the others -- intoxicating, and he liked it, but he wasn't looking for a mate quite yet, and he though he was a thirteen year old boy, his thoughts did not revolve around sex like a certain fox demon. He ignored the fox demon, and in his most obnoxious voice, he said, "Oy, Bastard, quit sucking face with my sister!"

Sasuke snorted through the kiss. He pulled Azura closer to his body -- wrapping his arms around her waist -- smirking into the kiss when he felt her wrap her arms around his neck.

Sakura was watching the two of them in both horror, and awe -- she didn't know that the Uchiha was this passionate, and she wanted to feel what Azura felt. Oh how she wanted to feel the youngest Uchiha's arms wrapped around her -- his mouth over hers -- his tongue brushing against hers. Azura was so lucky -- SO very lucky to have experienced this.

"Naruto, maybe we should leave them alone…I'm sure they'd come to us when they're uh…done."

"What? Are you kidding me? The bastard might try something with her."

More like, she'd try something with him. Thrusting in and out of her -- sweating, panting -- 'oh Sasuke, harder!' biting -- scratching. Rough rutting. I wouldn't doubt it if the bitch was a wild cat in bed. Kyuubi mused, laughing darkly.

Naruto growled softly. Shut up you stupid fur ball. He sure as hell wasn't going to let things escalade to that -- especially if he wasn't in on the action.

"Sure Naruto, sure." Sakura muttered, rolling her jade green eyes. She pulled said boy's arm -- urging him to follow her, but like the stubborn idiot he was, he wouldn't give in and let her drag him away.

Azura soon found herself needing air. She placed her hands on Sasuke's chest, and pushed him back gently -- breaking their lips apart. She took two huge gulps of air before turning to face her stepbrother and pink haired teammate. "What is it?" She asked, raising a brow.

"Uh, we found something in the attic space. Scrolls, and trunks -- lots and lots of intricately designed trunks." Sakura paused, looking at Naruto who nodded in agreement. "We didn't open them though -- not before you see them."

Azura looked at Sasuke, and nodded her head. "Lets go see the attic then."

"We'd better hurry because they is no light in the attic." Sakura said a she and Naruto led the way towards the attic. Naruto couldn't help but notice their closeness -- it made him happy, but he couldn't help but feel slightly jealous.

Mark 'em both. Kyuubi rumbled.

When can I? He asked the demon -- he wanted to know because he seriously did want to mark them both as his mates.

When you're 15. Kyuubi said, rolling his eyes.

The four of them found themselves standing in the old dusty attic of the old home they were staying in. Sasuke looked around -- taking in the dusty floors, and the cobwebs dangling from the ceiling -- it had obviously been a while since people had gone into the attic, even when Aishwarya and Madara had lived in this home. He looked to the left -- looking at the trunks, he decided that they would look through each trunk one by one -- analyzing each object in the trunks before they went onto the other ones.

Sasuke looked at Naruto. "Oi, dobe get that trunk, and take it downstairs." He said, pointing to the trunk left of the blond idiot. Naruto rolled his eyes, and a couple of handsigns later, he and his trunk lifted the trunk up, and carried it downstairs so they could dig and find what was in the trunks.

Right, so theres the next chapter. Maybe it isnt that long, but still. Read and review.

Next chapter: Sasuke and Naruto get into a fight, they find what is in the trunks, and Minato visits the children

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