My Mitsukai
AN: -slinks into the authoress's chair- Hiiii everyone… I know you're probably pretty mad at me for not updating in well… forever. But I have good reasons! I hope this chapter pleases those who are upset with me.
It's probably the longest (and my favorite) chapter in the story yet.
WARNING: (Just because I have to) So there is 'pregnant sex' in this chapter. If this really bothers you, or you don't want to read the hott, adorable lemon, then skip it and go down to the bottom and read the Summary and you shouldn't miss much.
Enjoy!
-Pein's POV-
It had been a few days since Konan's outburst in Hidan and Kakuzu's room. Konan had mostly spent time by herself either out around the complex or sitting in the bedroom reading, but the thing that bothered Pein the most was that she was alone. Now, Pein was wandering the halls, looking for his beloved mitsukai.
"Konan?" He said loudly down the main hall.
"Haven't seen her all day!" He thought he heard Kisame call from somewhere on the west side of the hideout.
A little part of Pein became worried, but he shoved it away and began looking for his angel once again.
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-Konan's POV-
These past few days, Konan had been thinking a lot. Spending time away from everyone, she thought about almost every situation that could happen with having this baby.
'What if Pein captures the last Jinchuuriki, and wants to start the war? He'll need me.' Konan was most concerned about this. 'Then I'll give the baby to a family in the grass country. That's not too far from here, and I know there's got to be at least one family in need of a child. Simple as that.'
'What if Pein decides he doesn't want it anymore? … Then if it's not too late, we'll have it terminated. Or I'll just have the baby and then give it to the random Grass country family- again, simple. But I doubt with how much Pein wants a baby right now; he'd just change his mind… He might… but I'll be ready for that. It won't be that big of a deal.'
Konan went on and on, thinking about relevant situations then came up with an answer to emotionally plan herself with what she would do.
Then a question came that for some reason she couldn't seem to find an answer to.
'What if… I lose it?'
This thought stunned her a bit because she then realized that there wasn't a simple answer to that. How would she react? More importantly, how would Pein react? Would he hate her? Would he …stop loving her? Konan couldn't bear to even think about that situation so she put it from her mind and decided that she did want this baby. Not being able to emotionally accept that she might lose the baby was evidence enough.
'Even though I won't become emotionally attached to this child if we have to give it away, I have to have this baby- for Pein.' She decided, and already began to feel a sense of calm and easiness come over her. This was when her creativity peaked and tons of ideas started rushing through her mind.
A smile came over her face as she got up from the soft grass she had been sitting on, and made her way back to the hideout.
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-Pein's POV-
Making it down to the other side of the hideout, he thought he heard the familiar chime of Konan's old music box. It was the only belonging she had brought with her when they started the organization; it had been her mother's jewelry case. The tune was unmistakable- slow and peaceful. It got louder as he neared the old library.
'No one's been in here for years…' he thought, approaching the entrance.
Sliding the shoji screen open, he came to see Konan sitting there, hand-making hundreds of colorful paper cranes. Every one was adorned a separate color than others as well as being perfectly shaped with crisp symmetrical edges. She also had scissors and a spool of clear wire beside her. Pein added them all up together and understood she was meaning to hang these cranes like a mobile all around the ceiling. The music box stood on the dusty bookshelves- top open, chiming away.
'This is going to be our child's bedroom?' Pein though with a rush of happiness surging through his veins. He reveled in how brilliant and resourceful Konan had always been. To think that she was already making an environment for their child made Pein one of the happiest people in the world. 'Maybe that time alone was a good thing…' He thought as he walked over to his blue-haired angel and sat down beside her.
This was the first time she noticed someone else was in the room.
"Oh! Pein. I- I didn't notice you had come in…" Konan said, looking around at the room sheepishly.
"Konan, this is amazing." Pein said, smiling and referring to all of the cranes laying in a pile on the floor.
"Oh, it's nothing really. I was just… bored." Konan stated, not meeting eyes with her lover.
"So what gave you the idea this could be an infant's room?" Pein asked, his knowing smile growing bigger as Konan looked up at him with a blush on her cheeks from the mention of their child.
"I-… well… I don't know." Konan stuttered out.
Pein got on his knees and moved over to sit next to her on the side not occupied by a rainbow pile of cranes.
"Does this mean… what I think it means?" He chose his words carefully as though not to upset her. His eyes bore into hers, hoping for a specific affirmative answer.
Konan dropped her gaze after his question to her growing belly with a non-expressive stare. She then placed the periwinkle crane she had been holding on the floor and laid a delicate hand on her middle with a sad, accepting smile.
"I guess so." She said, barely over a whisper.
Pein was so happy he could almost cry. Everything was going to be okay!
"Oh Konan…" Pein said, smiling and embracing her into a giant hug. "I love you!" He whispered.
Konan blushed, closing her eyes and letting a smile come onto her face. "I love you too, Pein." She said, leaning into his embrace.
'I hope this is going to work out…' She thought to herself.
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-Konan's POV-
Pein took the whole day off, as to help Konan with the baby's room.
After searching for a few minutes, they discovered a ladder in the basement. Pein spent a whole hour climbing up, hanging a crane, climbing back down and moving the ladder once again to nail up every single crane exactly where Konan told him. He didn't care how many times he'd have to re-nail one; this was for his angel and their child.
After hanging all of the cranes, they went looking for the other Akatsuki. There were things they needed to ask of them.
Pein had gone to Sasori, asking if he would assist them in the construction of the crib, while Konan was in the kitchen with Deidara.
"So you wouldn't mind?"
The blonde quickly smiled with a nod and said "As long as I can paint a mural on one of the walls for the baby!"
Konan smiled and giggled in agreement. "Of course, Deidara. I don't think anyone would mind.
"Did you have any specific color in mind? I might have to go into town next time Sasori goes and get some more paint. I only have red, orange, yellow, and I think I may still have some blue left."
"Hm… Hadn't really thought about color. Could you maybe find a pale green?"
"Yeah. That shouldn't be too hard to find. I was expecting you to say some generic color like I dunno, 'butter-cream' or something. You know, every baby room ends up being that boring color." Deidara laughed.
Konan smiled and shook her head. "Green will look nice with the cherry wood floors in the old library. I doubt Kakuzu would want to buy me carpet after the fit I threw in his bedroom a couple of days ago…" Konan said.
Deidara gave her a comical look. "I doubt he'd be willing to buy anyone something, even if they had covered his room with bank notes."
Konan laughed at the blonde's joke then started to stand up.
"Thanks again for agreeing. I can't wait to see how the room will turn out. I have to go finished the small bit of decorating I'm doing today. See you later, Deidara-kun." She said, turning to leave.
"Bye!" Deidara chirped and then walked to his bedroom to check his paint inventory. He was going to need more than just light green for his mural. "Art's a bang!" He whispered, cracking the door open to find Sasori working quietly at his desk.
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-Pein's POV-
Konan walked back into the baby's room smiling to herself.
"I'm guessing Deidara-san agreed?" Pein asked.
She nodded, her smile growing a bit.
"What about Sasori-san?" She inquired.
"Of course. He said he'd start working on it immediately." Pein said with a grin. "I'm so happy with how this is going."
Konan looked at him with a loving gaze.
"Me too."
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-Konan's POV-
Night had fallen and finally, all of the work they put into the baby room could now be appreciated.
Konan stood with Pein behind her, arms wrapped around her middle and head resting on her shoulder.
"It looks wonderful." He commented.
"Yeah, it's really starting to look better." She agreed.
The cranes dangled from their nearly invisible strings and the double walls of oak shelves sparkled now that they had been dusted for the first time in two years. Pictures had already been placed in frames and set accordingly on the newly polished woodwork with Konan's music box right in the center. They had taken another search through the dimly lit basement and found a massive area rug they hauled up to the room as well as four lamps, a nightstand, two old desks, and a few small corner tables. They left one of the desks behind, but brought the other useful items up and placed them in the room after washing the floor.
Konan let out a sigh and then mention that she needed a shower.
"I probably do to." Pein agreed. "See you in bed?"
"Yep." Konan agreed and they took off to their separate bathrooms. One simple thing Konan had wanted when they began the organization was a bathroom that the other men could stay out of. This was her shower room. There had already been three bathrooms constructed, so Pein had agreed with ease.
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-Pein's POV-
Konan had finally gotten off all of the dust and grunge that had collected in a disgusting layer on her skin and felt refreshingly clean. She wrapped a towel around her body and walked the short distance back into the bedroom.
No sooner than she had the time to open her sleep-clothing drawer then Pein walked in as well, a towel slung low around his waist. Konan smiled at him and then returned to finding a nightgown to wear.
Pein saw the opportunity and slowly walked up behind her, placing his hands on her feminine hips.
He dipped his head down to her shoulder. "Dust." –kiss- "Is." –kiss- "Impossible" –kiss- "To." –kiss- "Get." –kiss- "Off." He said, working his way from the spot where her shoulder met her neck up to behind her ear with light kisses.
Konan giggled at the gesture and reached up, running her hand through Pein's damp hair, then agreed. "Yes, I know, but this feels nice..."
Pein contently hummed as a response, returning to kissing her shoulder. He couldn't seem to let her go. One hand traveled up to her waist, then went higher, running over the side of her breast and up to the edge of her towel.
-Konan's POV-
Konan had closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of Pein's warm lips and cool piercings washing over her shoulder in gentle kisses.
She fluttered her eyes open as his hand met the edge of her towel- the only thing between his gaze and her slowly growing form- and she had to stop him from looking at her.
"P-Pein…" She voice in a half moan, half warning whisper.
His hand stopped moving and his kisses ceased. A part of Konan pouted at this.
"Yes, mitsukai?" His voice was a laced with desire.
Konan was lost for words. What did she want?
"Um… I… uh- N-no!" She exclaimed as he barely tugged on the towel.
"Konan, why is it you don't want me to see you?" Pein wanted to know why she was so nervous about removing the towel.
"I don't… I don't want you to see how… um… I don't know… You won't like it…"
"It? What? How could I not like you, angel?" Pein was genuinely confused.
Konan closed her eyes in a slight frustration. "I'm…I'm ugly like this." She finally voiced.
Pein realized she was talking about the unborn baby she was carrying. A sense of adorable misunderstanding came over him. "Konan, sweetie… No. Never think that! I think that you look amazing. I always have, and always will- with or without a baby." His other hand moved from her hip to her stomach as reassurance. "Don't ever worry about that; I could never think you were unattractive…"
"O-oh…" Konan breathed out. "Can you kiss me again?" Konan asked with adorable shyness.
A grin surfaced on Pein's lips. "Like this?" Pein said, then connected his lips with the porcelain skin on her shoulder, then giving it a languid lick, moving up to the base of her neck.
Konan tilted her head to the side, giving him more room, and let out a soft breathy moan at his actions. "Y-yes…" She breathed out, running her hand through his hair once more.
He pulled on the towel gently again, and this time Konan let it pool at her feet.
"Pein…" she whispered, her eyes fluttering shut as he trailed slow soft nips over her neck and shoulder.
"Mmm…" Pein added on, running his hands leisurely up her sides and then ran the side of his index fingers lightly back and forth against the sides and bottom of her breasts, knowing this always got to her.
Konan to a small gasping breath in and shakily let it out, loving ever second of Pein's movement.
Her hands shifted from one hanging idly by her and the other that was tangled in Pein's hair to rest gently against Pein's own hands and suggestively move them to cup her porcelain orbs.
She let out a hum of approval as his hands took to this proposition, now deftly moving to their own accord. Kisses were still being rained upon her shoulder as Pein pulled her back against him and moved around to face her. His hands were touching her again within a second and instead of giving her shoulder attention, he now connected their lips instead.
At first, their mouths were both teasing. Small chaste kisses- a few licks but nothing more. Shortly, they had evolved into hot, lustful, open-mouthed kisses, pouring in every ounce of pent up love and lust for the other. Their hands were wandering over each other, re-exploring all of the terrain they had missed out on and Pein's towel had joined Konan's on the floor.
Pein initiated the movement, and they began to walk over to the bed- Pein walking backwards, and easily, Konan following. Their mouths never disconnected.
Pein sat back on the bed and Konan sat on his thighs, his hardened member brushing suggestively between the two.
Pein ended the kiss, and lowered his head to Konan's chest. He ran his tongue around one nipple- the bud hardening and craving more touch. Enveloping one into his mouth, he massaged it gently, making Konan moan out, leaning her head back and arching into Pein, begging him for more wonderful sensations. His hands securely held her to him, as they linked around the small of her back. He pulled away and ran a slick, heated tongue lightly along the valley in between her breasts, up to the dip at the base of her neck. Konan's body was humming with pleasure.
"I love you." Pein said against a collarbone.
Konan's head tilted back forward again, her eyes lidded with passion. "I love you too.." She said breathlessly.
Their lips met again, as Pein reclined into a laying position, bringing his blue-haired goddess with him. Their legs dangled of the edge of the bed and Konan giggled.
"What?" Pein said, smiling at how adorable and sweet Konan was in this mood.
"We're gonna fall off the bed." Konan said, giggling again.
"You might be right." Pein said, then rolled them over, making sure not to fully lie on Konan's belly. "So lets change that." They both scooted up so they were fully on the bed and Konan's head was resting on the plush pillows. Pein hovered over her, his hand traveling down her side to find purchase on her growing stomach.
"I love this, you know…" He said, smiling at her fondly.
"What do you mean?" She said, cocking her head to the side a bit.
"Just, this. You know… everything. Us, the baby, what we're doing… everything."
"Oh." She said, her smile growing. "I love this too."
They kissed once more, and Konan's fingers laced in with Pein's as they both felt their baby gently kick once at their hands.
Pein's face lit up in surprise. He just felt the baby kick for the first time… His little child was there…
Konan smiled in realization and tears rimmed her eyes; happiness flowed between them. Pein smiled and rolled over to her side, scooting down to her belly. He placed a chaste kiss next to where their hands were and looked up at her adoringly.
She smiled, lifting a hand and giving him the 'come hither' sign with her index finger.
Pein lifted a graceful eyebrow and returned, their faces close to one another.
Konan kissed him again, gently pulling on one of his piercings. She knew Pein loved it when she did that.
He let out a small groan of satisfaction, as his hand that rested on her stomach trailed down to her thigh. He slung a leg over her form, now straddling her- a hand on the bed, next to her shoulder, supporting him. While their tongues flirted with one another, Pein moved his other hand that rested below her hip to her inner thigh, spreading her legs.
His hand traveled to her heated center, teasingly running fingers over her folds and the adorable, soft blue curls, making her tenderly writhe underneath his touch. She softly moaned into his mouth and arched up, wrapping her hands around his strong biceps.
"Konan…" Pein pulled away, running his finger in between her womanly folds now, feeling her slick liquids tempting his desire to be within her.
"Yes…" Konan moaned with equal longing.
He sunk two fingers into her heated core and curled his fingers forward slightly a few times. Konan mewled at the intimate intrusion, loving every second of it.
"Ahh- Pein…" She moaned, her voice rising in pitch slightly as he pulled out and pushed back in.
"Yes, mitsukai?" Pein asked teasingly, feeling his burn of desire ignite the inferno of love he felt for his angel as her breathy moans met his senses.
"M-more… Pein…" She said, slightly panting at his ministrations.
Pein withdrew his fingers and settled himself in front of her, leaning down, millimeters away from her lips. "I can give you more…" Pein teased.
Konan somewhat rethought her request as she felt his manhood rest against her slick folds. "Are you sure we can do this with the baby?" Konan questioned, glancing from him to her growing middle.
Pein offered her a reassuring smile. "Yes, I'm sure. There's nothing to worry about. I thought this was what you wanted. Don't you?" Pein looked genuinely inquisitive about her answer.
Now her realistic side had returned from the woes of passion. Did she want this? They had just gotten comfortable with the fact that she was pregnant, but the question was, did she love herself enough right now to do this? They had already gone far enough for her to have time to adjust… Yes… She wanted this very badly.
-Pein's POV-
"Mitsukai?" She hadn't responded, just zoned out into her thoughts. Her eyes met his again and with a small nod and a loving smile, signaling for him to continue.
Pein slowly pushed in, holding back a moan as he was enveloped within her.
Konan let out a shaky breath and a moan once he was fully sheathed inside her.
They started out in a slow rhythm, one of Pein's hands on Konan's hip and the other still resting on the bed by her shoulder.
Slowly the rhythm built up to a quicker yet languid motion for the two. It wasn't the usual speed they usually had when there was nothing stopping them and nothing but raw desire, passion, and the love they had for each other on their minds. Now they had a baby to protect and love, and wanted to show just how much they loved each other. It suited them both, as moans and gasping breaths filled the air of the bedroom.
Konan let out a gasp of "Ah, Pein!" and her walls clenched around her lover, pulsing with pleasure. This sudden tightness had always brought Pein to the same climax she was experiencing and with a few more thrusts, he groaned and fell over the edge too.
Coming down from his high, Pein leaned down, connecting their lips in one long loving kiss, as he slowly pulled out and lazily settled himself against her side with an arm lightly draped across her middle.
"I love you…" He said sleepily.
"I love you too…" Konan said and then let out a tired sigh.
"Lets sleep." Pein said, pulling the duvet cover over them and reaching over, switching off the lamp.
Konan let out a half-hearted giggle, and then said sarcastically, "Nah, I think I'll go run a marathon…" She snuggled under the covers, situating herself next to him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Night, Pein."
"Night, Mitsukai."
AN: So! I hope I haven't lost my touch for heterosexual lemons! Been so long since I wrote one… I was particularly pleased with this chapter… Just a bit of light fluff. Hope it satisfies you for a while! I'll update sooner than I did last time though, I promise! I'm really sorry about that! I switched schools, started classes, and have been so busy! But had time to update now that it was Fall Break.
Any mistakes you find, just let me know and I'll be sure to fix them!
Summary: Pein can't find Konan one day- after noticing that the past few days, she has been spending a lot of time alone. In her POV, we learn that she had spent the days alone thinking and deciding that having the baby was the right thing to do. He finds her in the old library. They then work all day on turning the old library into the baby room and then make love before going to bed.
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