Chapter 6: Baby news

Sakura made her way out of the hospital after a particularly grueling shift was finally over. It had been a long day, uneventful and boring. The most entertaining thing that happened today was a genin who came in with a senbon up his… Well she really did feel for the kid, but she hadn't seen something that curiously funny in a long time.

The rosette haired woman carelessly weaved herself in and out of the crowded street full of civilians and shinobi alike. She kept a steady pace, slowing only when she stood in front of a tea shop.

"Forehead! Over here," she heard Ino yell from a table to her right.

Sakura sat down across from her loud friend and ignored the dirty looks they got from the shops other patrons, "Hey Pig."

"Rough day?"

"Yeah."

"You look like shit."

"…Thanks," Sakura replied sarcastically.

"No really Forehead, I'm not just saying it to piss you off this time, you really do look pretty tired. Are you gaining weight?" Ino asked bluntly.

Sakura rolled her eyes at her friends antics. Of course she looked like she was gaining weight, she was 3 and a half months pregnant! Though its not like Ino knows this. Sakura had mad a habit of wearing extra baggy shirts to hide the steadily growing bulge of her stomach.

The waitress came over to ask their order. Ino simply got tea while Sakura basically asked for half the right side of the menu.

Ino shook her head, "No wonder your getting fat, you eat like a pig. It's a wonder Sasuke hasn't dumped your fat ass yet," Ino gave a small wink, a small indication that she didn't mean what she said. "I bet he really doesn't think that extra flab is attractive."

He couldn't be more pleased about my 'extra flab', Sakura thought.

"He doesn't mind."

"Hmph, that's what he tells you. Inwardly he's probably discussed."

"Whatever you say Ino."

"Ugh, how did he ever pick you over me. I mean- you alright Forehead?" she asked as she watched Sakura continue to cough into a napkin.

Sakura smiled and waved her hand dismissively, "Yeah, yeah I'm fine."

"…Alright well, you're the elite medic, not me," she mumbled with a role of her eyes but unable to fully hide her concern for her old friend. "Well, like I was saying, Sasuke is sure to dump you here pretty soon to be with me."

"You should seriously give those hopes up because he's already chosen me."

"There's nothing permanent about your relationship yet Forehead," Ino pointed out.

Sakura sighed. Now was a good a time as ever to tell her…

"Listen Ino, I'm about to tell you something very important, but you have to promise to some conditions before I tell you."

Ino immediately perked up and was fully attentive, "Ooo, is it juicy?"

"No. Now you can not yell, scream, curse, bitch, and most importantly, you cant tell a soul."

"Yeah, yeah I promise. Now tell me!"

"You promise?"

"Yes I promise!"

"Okay then. Well… I'm pregnant," Sakura whispered.

For a moment Ino just sat there wide-eyed, as Sakura's words had not sunken in yet, but they certainly did a second later. The blond kunoichi jumped from her seat, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Ino!" Sakura rasped, trying to make her friend shut up at the very least.

So much for the first three conditions.

Ino ran around the table and engulfed Sakura in a tight hug. At least she had stopped screaming like a freaking banshee.

"Oh Sakura," she whispered. "I cant believe this is actually happening, or are you just playing a dirty joke?"

"It's no joke Ino."

Ino pulled away from Sakura, and held her shoulders, looking her straight in the eyes.

"You bitch," she rasped, then turned to sit back in her seat.

Sakura smirked, "You lost Ino-pig."

"Hmph, there are better looking men out there. Like Sai for instance."

"If you say so."

Ino ignored her, "So, does lover boy know?"

"Yes. He couldn't be happier."

"Yeah, I bet. Finally fucked someone he thought was worthy to restore his precious clan."

"Don't be bitter Pig."

"Well, does anyone else know?" she asked, wondering who she could talk to about this juicy gossip.

"No, you're the only person other than Sasuke who knows."

"Really?!" the blue eyes kunoichi asked, feeling flattered.

"Yeah. I wanted to tell Naruto, but I'm afraid."

"Why doesn't Sasuke just tell him. It's his child too, he can take that little burden of telling Naruto for himself. I mean, that's his best friend, I think it would be more appropriate."

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Now the only thing I have to worry about is Tsunade."

"When do you plan on telling her?"

"Before you tell everyone else and it gets to her before I do," Sakura said bluntly.

"I'm not that much of a gossip."

"Yes, you are."

"Am not!"

"Ino, you could tell one person and the news would spread like wild fire through the shinobi community!"

"Well than I just wont tell anyone!"

"That's impossible," Sakura deadpanned.

"No really. I wont tell a soul."

"Quit lying to yourself Pig."

"Oh alright. How about Shika? He's surprisingly good with secrets. Can I tell him? Please?" Ino asked.

"Ino, I swear, if you tell anyone other than Shikamaru, I'm going to hunt you down and kill you."

"Yay!"

"But you have to promise secrecy."

"Yeah, yeah I will."

Sakura sighed. She really didn't hope she practically just stand on the Hokage Mountain and screamed 'I'm pregnant with Sasuke Uchiha's child!' That would be most unfortunate.

Sasuke had barely walked through the Sakura's front door before he was pushed right back out again, being told he was to tell their blond teammate about her pregnancy because he wasn't going to leave her with the burden of telling everyone they know and that Naruto was like his brother so it was his responsibility.

Women, he thought as he walked towards Naruto's apartment.

He had been really counting on Sakura telling their hyperactive unpredictable knuckleheaded teammate. He honestly didn't have a clue how Naruto would react. Happy, sad, hostile?

Finally at his destination, Sasuke knocked curtly on Naruto's front door.

"Yeah one minute!" a voice came from inside.

Sasuke shook his head when he heard things being thrown and curses being spat before the door opened.

"Sasuke-teme! Well, if I'da known it was just you, I wouldn't have cleaned," Naruto answered, stepping aside to let his friend through the door.

"You call throwing things behind your couch at the last minute cleaning?" Sasuke asked as he eyed several scraps of clothing peeking our from the side of the couch.

"Yeah," Naruto answered simply. "You want anything?"

"Do you have anything other than ramen?"

Naruto looked up to think before grinning, "No, but I thought it would be polite to ask. You didn't have to get all technical."

"Hn."

"So, what's up? Why are you here? Your usually at Sakura-chan's place by now. Is she on a mission?" he asked, sitting on one side of the couch, Sasuke on the other.

"No, she's not on a mission."

"Well then why are you here? I'm sure you like her company at night better than mine."

"Hn, I do. It's just she made me come over," Sasuke said dully.

Naruto's eyebrow rose, "And why'd she do that?"

"She wanted me to tell you something?"

"Okay then…"

"…"

"Are you going to tell me or not?" the blond asked, now getting impatient.

Sasuke sighed, "Sakura's…pregnant."

Naruto said nothing. The only tell tale proof he even heard what Sasuke said was the evident twitch in his eye. Naruto never looked away form his teammates eyes. Never blinked. Just twitched. Sasuke's words obviously swimming through his mind.

"She's pregnant?" he asked in a low, controlled voice.

"Yes."

"With your child?"

"No bake, with yours."

Naruto frowned, "How far along is she?"

Sasuke raised his eyebrows in surprise. Naruto knew pregnancy lingo?

"Three months."

"Three months…" his eye twitched again. "It was three months ago when I walked in on the two of you."

"…You remember the date?"

Sasuke knew it was coming soon.

Naruto's eye twitched.

"Sakura-chan…is pregnant."

"I think we've already gone over this once before."

Sasuke was a bit weary of his friends lack of reaction. Naruto was just sitting there, thinking to himself, not jumping up and down, not strangling him to death. Just sitting there. Thinking. Emotions obviously bottled up, hence, the twitching eye.

"Oh…well, was this done on purpose or were you being a bastard and got her pregnant on a whim?" Naruto asked, showing the first sign of emotion. Irritation. Not a good sign.

"It was on a whim, but-"

Sasuke had no time to finish as Naruto lunged for his throat.

"You selfish bastard!" Naruto yelled as he tightened his hold on Sasuke's neck.

"Listen to me! We have already talked about it. She's fine. She's happy." Sasuke managed to gasp before he had had enough and threw Naruto off himself.

"Yes, she may be now, but did you ever stop to thing that she didn't want to be pregnant? That she wasn't ready to have a baby? To give up her career for you?!" he yelled, traces of the fox demon were appearing on his face.

"Naruto…"

"But what do you care? You finally got what you've always wanted, right? Your finally going to restore your precious clan!"

"Naruto, calm down," he said sternly.

Naruto's breath evened out and his eyes turned from red back to his usual sapphire blue.

"Sakura was hoping you'd be happy for us," Sasuke told him. "Your opinion means a lot to her."

Naruto slumped down on the couch, "I am happy, just…I don't know. Are you two ready for this? Your not even married yet."

"I've got that covered."

"Your gonna ask her to marry you?!"

"Hn."

"Well I don't care what the hell you plan to do, just as long as you don't hurt Sakura-chan."

"You always suspect I would."

"Only because you always have."

They sat there a moment in silence before Sasuke spoke up, "There's also one more thing…"

"Hm?"

"This is kind of on a whim, but I'm sure Sakura would agree with my decision."

"Yeah, what is it?"

"What do you think of being my son's godfather?" Sasuke asked, looking away from the stunned blond.

"G-godfather? Seriously?" Naruto asked, completely astounded by what Sasuke was asking of him.

"Yes."

Naruto jumped up with excitement, "Yes, yes of course! Haha I'm a godfather!" he bent down and gave Sasuke a quick hug before going back to jumping.

After a good five minutes, the hyperactive ninja sat down with a wide grin, "So, you said your 'sons godfather.' Are you sure she's having a boy?"

"It's going to be a boy," Sasuke answered simply.

"But what if it's a girl?"

"No, it's going to be a male," he repeated.

"Okay, whatever you say," Naruto said, placing his arms behind his head.

"You cant tell anyone. Not yet," Sasuke said out of nowhere.

"What?! Why not?"

"Not until Sakura tells the Hokage. She doesn't want this going through the entire shinobi community and getting to Tsunade before she gets the chance to tell herself, he replied dully.

"Hmph, fine," Naruto pouted.

Sasuke walked through Sakura's front door, half expecting her to push him back out to do something else. In truth, it was the complete opposite. Sakura sat on the couch in only a towel and a bowel of grapes- which she has been her new craving of the week- on her lap.

"How'd it go with Naruto?" she asked from the couch, only seeming half interested in what he had to say.

"Fine. He's now the godfather though. Sorry I didn't discuss it with you first," he mumbled as he took the bowel from her lap and lifted her so she was standing in front of him.

"That's fine, I was hoping he would be anyway," she breathed as she felt Sasuke's mouth against the skin of her neck. "Sasuke please…" she whispered.

Sasuke didn't need to be told what she wanted. He could smell her arousal from where he towered over her. He didn't waste any time ripping off her towel and help her strip him of his clothes. He turned the pink haired kunoichi away from him and gently pushed her down to her knees on the couch so she was leaning against the back rest. Sasuke positioned himself behind her and slammed his hard member inside her core. Sakura let out a throaty cry as he contented to plunge himself as far as her body would allow.

"Sasuke…harder!" she breather between moans.

Every thrust of his hips caused an intense wave of pleasure to wash over the pregnant woman. Sasuke's fingers gripped her waist so tight, they would probably leave bruises. As he thrusted forward, he simultaneously pulled her hips back to meet his.

After a while, Sasuke's thrusts lost their rhythm and became almost desperate. Losing control, he pulled himself out of Sakura, ignoring her cry of displeasure, and turned her so she was laying back down on the couch. Sakura's legs wrapped themselves around Sasuke's waist, giving him a deeper angle.

Finally, thrust for thrust, they came together, both delusional with pleasure. Sasuke let Sakura ride her orgasm out as he continued short, hard thrusts, prolonging her everlasting high. Stilling his movements, Sasuke laid his forehead on her shoulder. His fingers inched their way over her breasts to her stomach and traced mindless patterns over it. Sakura's hands slid from his shoulders, around his waist and pulled his full weight on top of herself. She began to grind her hips against his in an attempt to ignite the friction again.

"More?" he asked against her damp skin, grinding his hips as well. Who was he to complain?

"Ah… I-I, uh my hormones are running wild. Nothing seems to be enough to me," she moaned.

Sasuke looked down at her, and at that moment, she was flawlessly beautiful. Eyes closed, mouth open, cheeks flushed pink, hair disheveled, and the sound of her breathless sighs just topped it all off. He lent down to kiss her slightly parted lips gently, as if she were as fragile as she looked, as if he could possibly destroy the beauty of the moment. The moment he had forever embedded in his mind.

"Let me be on top," she whispered against his lips.

"What"

"Let me be on top," she repeated, pushing his chest a little.

Sasuke got up off her and was surprised when she simply startled his lap as he sat down on the couch. Sakura bent forward to give Sasuke a passionate kiss as she lowered herself on his half aroused, smooth cock. Sakura set her own pace, slow but rough. Sakura's hands immediately went to her hips to try and guide her, but she slapped them away. She obviously wanted to be in total control this time around.

Sasuke frowned, and on seeing this, Sakura rolled her hips harder, causing his frown into a grimace of pleasure. She loved that she could have so much control over him. She loved that she had the ability to turn this powerful shinobi into a puddle of groaning, grimacing pleasure.

Sakura continued to ride him at a slow, tortuous pace until they both came hard. Never had the feeling of Sasuke's seed erupt inside her, fill her to the core, and down her thigh feel so good. He had never come that hard and it made her feel quiet pleased with herself to know she was the cause of such an intense orgasm.

Sasuke sat under her, eyes closed, breath heavy, and sweat drops running down his chest. His hands wandered up the side of her body. One stopped on her right breast, the other continued to the back of her neck, bringing her forward for a kiss. That was his way of saying, 'thank you for the best orgasm I think I've ever had.'

Sakura gave a soft smile as she reluctantly pulled herself off his member and tried to stand on wobbly legs. Sasuke caught her small frame before she fell to the floor.

Sakura only frowned.

"What?" he asked, voice huskier than he meant it to be.

"I hope that doesn't stain," she said, looking at the white dots and smears of semen on her couch.

"Hn."

"Shikamaru! How many times do I have to tell you not to smoke around me? The smell stays in my hair!" Ino yelled from across the table. "It's a bad habbit anyway. Your just as bad as Asuma-sensei was."

Shikamaru rolled his eyes and threw his ciggarette out the small window at their table. He, Ino, and Choji were at lunch at the bar-B-Q resteraunt.

"So Ino, you say you had something to tell me that was of the utmost importance?" he dragged out, only half interested in what she had to say.

"Oh yeah! You'll never believe this!" she giggled excitedly.

"Hm?"

"It's about Sakura!"

"You don't say." She's probably going to tell me that-

"She's pregnant!"

"You don't say?"

"With Sasuke's baby!"

"No!" the genius exclaimed with sarcastic surprise.

"And you have to swear to not tell anyone!"

"Huh?"

He wasn't expecting that one.

"Yeah, she said I could only tell you because I just needed to tell someone and your good with secrets." the blond explained.

"She said you could only tell me?"

"Yup."

"You do realize Choji's right beside me and heard the whole thing, right?" he asked, looking at his teammate beside him, stuffing his face.

Ino blinked, "Oh."

"Troublesome."

"Hey Choji, you wont tell anyone, will you?"

"Naw. I'm not really a gossip," he said between bites.

"You see, no problems here."

Little did she know she had practically yelled Sakura's news in her excitement and a passing chunin overheard.

News that the Uchiha clan has a heir was now on its was to every shinobi and civilian in the village.

Sorry once again for the loooong wait. Honestly, i'm just not in to this story much anymore, but i'm trying my hardest to contenue and finally finish it once and for all. I've got other stories im in the process of writting but i'm not going to post them until i'm finished with this. I'll try my best to get the chapters out to you guys as soon as possible! Reviews help by the way ;)

until next time!