Dissociation

Chapter Three

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Akito sat at his desk, writing on his notepad what he would need to gather before the case on Monday. It had been four days since he'd seen, and had hot hate sex with, his ex-wife. As amazing as it had been, her lack of contact was really taking its toll. Especially since all he could think of lately was either her naked body beneath his and the amazing sex. Or his children, which he had still yet to be able to see. His phone rang and without even glancing up, he took the phone from the receiver and placed it to his ear. "Yes?"

"Mr. Uchiha." Said a husky feminine voice.

"What is it Taka?" he asked, sounding slightly annoyed. "I'm very busy."

"Sir, it's your…doctor. And it's important."

Akito tried to think what on earth his doctor would want, he hadn't been in over two years. "Fine." He hung up and then picked up the other line. "Uchiha Akito."

"Hello Mr. Uchiha." A silky and unbelievably familiar voice came on the line. "I am calling to inform you, that you are in need of a penile exam. Right now."

"Natsumi?" he asked in semi-disbelief.

"It's doctor Natsumi now, actually."

Surprise lit his brow. So she had finished school and become a doctor. He was happy for her, since a part of him had always felt guilty that she had had to postpone her career to raise their kids. "Oh, well…where is your office located?" he asked, ripping off a separate page in his notebook.

"I actually work at the Boston Medical Center now. You can just come in and tell them you're my one o'clock. I don't have any surgeries until four and I'm not on call either. And I'm kinda horny so, if you could hurry."

"I'm already on my way." He said before hanging up. He stood and put on his jacket before grabbing his cell phone and keys. He swiftly walked out of his office and looked to his secretary. "I'm off to a doctor's appointment. Seems I forgot I scheduled it. Tell Toshiro I'm gone, and if anyone needs me, they can leave a note on my desk. Don't call me at all." He instructed.

"But, Mr. Uchi-" Taka began, stopping when he rounded the corner and walked away. "ha. Nevermind." She sighed, picking up the phone to dial the redhead's office.

Akito sped towards the hospital, feeling his excitement growing the closer he got. He parked in the valet parking, and walked straight up to the desk. "Hey. I am Doctor Natsumi's one o'clock." He said.

The woman looked him over and blinked. "Oh alright." She smiled, pulling out a clipboard and handing it to him. "Follow me and fill out this form." She instructed, getting up and leading him back into the hospital halls. She took him to a room and held the door open for him. "I'll page Dr. Natsumi and tell her you're here. Just finish that up while you wait."

"Thank you." He said as she shut the door. He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, tossing the clipboard onto a chair, since he wouldn't need it.

It wasn't much later until there was a soft knock on the door and then it opened, revealing an extremely gorgeous pink haired doctor, wearing her lab coat over a pair of dark red scrubs. She walked over to the chair and picked up the clipboard, glancing over it. "So what seems to be the problem Mr. Uchiha?" she smirked.

"I don't know, I just feel tingly all over." He said. "But I think there's something wrong with my dick. Can you take a look at it?" he asked.

"Of course." She smiled, tossing the clipboard aside and snapping her fingers. "Remove the pants." He stood from the bed and took his shoes and socks off before taking off his pants and boxers, setting them on the chair.

She bit down on her lower lip and stared down at the body part that still ceased to amaze her. She ran over and tackled him onto the hospital bed, pressing her lips against his. "I have a special treatment for you." She murmured against his lips, smoothing her hand between them and taking a hold of his member, jerking it slightly.

He grunted, kissing her again. "Good, cause' I'm a special case."

"I can tell." She smirked, sitting up and removing her hand from him. She looked down and smiled, teasing the tip with her finger. "It's so swollen Mr. Uchiha. You just need to have it nice and soaked." She licked her lips, pulling off her coat and then her scrub shirt.

He took off his jacket and then loosened his tie, knowing that things were about to get hot. "Do whatever you must Doctor. You are the expert." He smirked slightly.

"You bet I am." She purred, reaching behind her and unclasping her bra and letting her breasts fall loose. She moved skillfully, removing her pants and panties, snaking her hands up his chest, rubbing her soaking heat against his erection. "Never before would you have ditched work to come and have sex with me."

"For some reason the thought never entered my mind." He said, taking off his shirt. "I was really stupid." He smoothed his hands up her sides. She moaned softly, just from his touch and then repositioned herself over him, sliding down onto his hardened shaft.

"Oh god." She threw her head back. Why did he feel so much better than anyone else she'd slept with? Slowly, she began to move up and then came back down on him, feeling his thick member stretch her tight walls.

"You're always so tight." He ground out, placing his hands on her hips and meeting her thrusts. "I love it."

She rested her palms on his chest, trying to come down on him harder. "It's because my hips are so small. I have no idea how I managed out so many boys." She groaned, smiling up at the ceiling. "Oh Akito, I hate how good you feel inside me."

"You just keep lying to yourself on that one." He smiled slightly, moving his hands to her rear and going faster.

"Oh yes!" she screamed, feeling him hit her deepest core. "Harder Akito! Fuck me harder!" He did as she ordered, gritting his teeth at the intense pleasure. He just loved it when she talked dirty. It went against that perfect image she put up for everyone.

She gripped onto her bouncing breasts, pinching her hardened nipples between her fingers. She moaned out, bucking her hips against his and meeting his thrusts perfectly in sync. "Oh God!" he moaned, becoming even more aroused at the sight she was presenting him with. He slammed into her particularly hard, and after a few more of these thrusts, slammed her down onto him as he came inside of her with an elongated groan. She joined him in his release, moaning out in bliss.

She panted out, collapsing forward and laying on his chest. "That was…" she breathed out, trying to catch her breath.

"Incredible." He finished, wrapping his arms around her and holding her to him. She moved against him and enjoyed her final moments of fulfillment. She sat up then and shook her head, trying to fix her hair.

"Well thanks." She smiled, sliding off of him and sitting on the edge of the bed. "But you probably have to get back to work and I don't want this to look suspicious or anything."

"Not really." he shrugged, standing and beginning to get dressed. "But I wouldn't want you to get in trouble."

Once they were dressed he looked at her. "Natsumi...are you ever going to let me see the kids? I know I wasn't that great of a father but I still love them, and not seeing them for five years really sucks." he asked, actually showing the emotions he was feeling on his face.

She froze, only for a moment, while pulling on her shirt, but he had seen it and knew from the slight flex of her muscles that she was now on the defense and that was never a good thing. "It's not that simple anymore." Was all she said, refusing to turn around. She knew it was wrong of her to just disappear with their children, but he wouldn't have taken care of them the way they needed to be taken care of and she had had to get far away from him so that he couldn't talk her back into that prison sentence they both called a marriage.

But it was complex. He didn't know she'd been pregnant when she left and so he didn't know about Hayate. She smiled at the thought of her sweet little boy who was the most precious thing in the world. And he looked just like Akito, so much that it hurt sometimes to look at him.

"What is so complicated about it?" he asked. "They're my kids too, and they deserve to have their father present in their lives. What do I need to do to convince you that I can be a better father?" he asked.

Finally, she faced him, looking angry. "You had nine years to show me you could be a good father. And at first you were, but right when the twins started getting difficult you pulled away and started working like crazy. You think it wasn't hard for me? To throw away my life to take care of them because two horny college students couldn't control themselves?" she yelled. "If you love them, you will leave them alone because you will drag them into something I don't think they're ready for." She warned. "It's bad enough you and I suck at being divorced and are horrible people but I won't let that happen to my children."

"They are my kids too." he glared, pointing at his chest. "And the way things stand now, I could take you to court and take them away from you. But I won't, because they don't deserve that. People change Natsumi. I realized after you left me that there were a lot of things I could have done differently, and I changed my life for the better. I became the man that I should have been back then, you just have to give me the chance to show you." he reasoned, keeping his temper under control because he didn't want to ruin the shaky relationship that they were beginning to build.

"I want you to go away. Right now." She warned, her voice dangerously low. "And if you ever threaten to take them away from me again, I will kill you. Do not test me Akito. I'm warning you." She pointed at him, grabbing her coat and walking out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

He sighed, hating it when she got all freaky and psycho. Picking up his phone, he left the room and went back to his office to finish his work. But the rest of the day he just sat behind his desk, his thoughts drifting back to her and their kids. He never pegged her as someone who would be so cruel as to keep them away from him, and it angered and confused him at the same time. He didn't know what to do about it. He wouldn't bring up the subject of their kids the next time he saw her, because he knew the answer would be the same. But what to do to change her mind?

Then it hit him. He knew she still felt something for him, to some degree. You couldn't go through everything that they had and not still be affected. So, all he had to do was try to woo her once more. By doing that, he could convince her that he had changed. And maybe then she would let him see the kids.