It's been a while since I've done a scene. I know you like 'em XD

So here's chappie 33 and it starts with, you guessed it, a scene! Aren't you just so happy!

I love and I'll miss you! And hint, what Gaara does for a living is revealed :]

Enjoy!

Hinata sucked in a breath through her teeth, closing her eyes as Sasuke fingered her sweet spot. She turned her head, biting down on her lip and holding back a moan. Moist, warm lips pressed themselves to the spot just behind her ear and she squirmed, parting her legs a little wider. Shamelessly, she rocked her hips, arching her back off the red satin duvet.

Sasuke slid between her legs, trailing bruising kisses down her neck. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing her knees back in preparation for him. But he took his sweet time, instead teasing her. He kissed her neck and the valley between her breasts. He nipped and suckled the dusty bud into an almost painful peak. He pressed the head of his manhood to her opening, but he didn't enter.

She gave another breathy moan, her nails digging into his well-toned ass. He dropped kisses down her stomach before leaving a trail along her beautiful thighs, feeling the trembles of pleasure shoot up her back. Smooth, creamy skin met his vision and he smirked, digging his tongue into her navel.

He pulled her close, their heat rubbing together wonderful. She moaned loudly and rolled her hips, catching him by surprise. She smiled at his grunt and did it again, and again, pushing him to his breaking point. Finally, he gave in, pulling one knee over his shoulder and locking her in place by the back of her creamy thighs.

One thrust and he can feel her coming around him. He grunted and she threw her head back, matching his movements with the utmost urgency. He pulled back, breathing hard and trying to control himself. Earlier, it had only been a joke with the multiple orgasms, but damn if he wasn't right.

A growl left her throat and she dug her nails in deeper. He grunted, letting his head fall back as he thrust in and out. She cried out as her back arched higher, her nails leaving crescents in his skin. His speed picked up and she matched it, her legs locking around his body. Her climax was building at breakneck speed and she adored it.

Her hips bucked wildly as her climax hit hard and she let her head fall back, a cry leaving her lips. Her legs tightened around him and her nails dug even deeper. But he doesn't stop. Barely recovering from her second climax, he was back again, pushing her up and over again.

Her eyes fluttered close as he reached his limit, that warm delicious feeling spreading through both of them. She gyrated her hips harder than he could, listening to the hitch of his breath as he pumped against her. She arched her back, rocking faster and tightening her grip.

They climax at the same time and she let her back drop back to the mattress, listening to his heavy breathing as he pulled her close. Her eyes open to find his close and she chuckles as softly as she can, lacing her fingers through his raven-dark hair. And then the moonlight catches the big ass diamond on her ring finger.

Her mind transfers back to the few hours before, when she had gotten married. The look on her friend's faces the day Sasuke walked into the restaurant and shoved that big ass sapphire on her ring finger. They had practically had sex right then and there. She smiled, closing her eyes. There had just been so much that had gone on.

Tangling her legs with his, she pressed her cheek to his hair, her eyes fluttering close. A week and a half in Jamaica, then they were headed back home. She still had a lot of things to do. And their house was still being renovated. She hadn't shown him the original plans either. That they were two other rooms added.

Her hand fell to her stomach. It wasn't as flat as it was four months ago, when she had found out. She had been two months when she had found out, just three days after Temari's wedding. Somehow, this secret hadn't slipped her lips for the past two and a half.

Sasuke breath against her neck didn't help with the fact that she couldn't tell him. Sakura had told her about the Hyuga's birthing history. It wasn't uncommon for her to have a miscarriage. Hinata felt her heart stop, just like it had in Sakura's office. She didn't want to get everyone's hopes up only to have a miscarriage and lose her baby.

She buried her nose in his hair, smelling his tomato-cigarettes-Old Spice-body wash-shampoo-cologne-Sasuke smell. Not even that could calm the racing of her heart. The same thought had kept her up at night. There just wasn't one thing that couldn't go wrong. And her line wasn't exactly known for its boys either. Hiashi and her uncle had been considered miracles when they were born.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked down at her sleeping husband. What if tonight was the last night her babies were alive? What if he didn't want children right now? What if this had been the wrong move?

She clamped her eyes shut and took a deep breath. Now wasn't the time to start berating herself. Now was the time for her to enjoy herself. Hiashi wasn't here to ruin her good mood. They had things planned yesterday, from morning to night. She couldn't start panicking now that they were together forever. No more condoms and hating the fact that a simple argument could change their minds. A year they had been dating, two years they had been together.

She couldn't start having problems now. Not when they were together, forever.

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"Damn," Sasuke muttered, staring up at the crane in front of the unfinished mansion. "We can afford this?"

Hinata laughed, stuffing her hands in the pockets of her white Marc Jacobs cropped pants, nodding. "Yes, we can actually. I checked with our accountant. This won't even put a dent in our savings."

"Shit." Sasuke pulled her close and kissed her cheek, smirking. "You know what this means?"

"What?" She slid an arm around his waist, smiling. "What does that mean, Sasuke?"

"I'm richer than my father." He smirked again and laced his fingers with hers, heading towards the front door. "It means I can have three more rooms added to this place."

"We've already got five though. And three of them have their own bathroom." She smiled brigther as they stopped in the breezy front hall. A grand staircase sat in the middle of the room. To the right and the left were red oak archways leading to the large parlor and kitchen. On either side of the staircase were white double doors that lead to other rooms. The house was like a maze, with doors leading to places. And it was a design made by Gaara, a family friend, who was dating Hanabi, despite a five year difference.

Age didn't matter when you were in love, as Hanabi had said. And beside, she was happy.

"Do you honestly think I care?" Sasuke responded, pulling a cigarette from his pocket and placing it between his lips. "Where's that emo redhead? I need to talk to him."

"I'm right here." Gaara appeared in the archway to the kitchen, a white hard hat covering his head. He was dressed in a blue vertically striped roll-sleeve button-down with dusty medium wash Calvin Klein distressed jeans. He leveled a look at Sasuke, who looked right back. "Is there something you need, brother-in-law."

"Oh, you're funny," Sasuke rolled his eyes, walking over to him. "I want to add more rooms."

"You're serious?" Hinata watched him with a confused look. "Why?"

He stared at her stomach pointedly. "I've got kids on the way. And I can afford more rooms."

"Some would call that flaunting your money," Gaara deadpanned. Sasuke shot him a look and lit the cigarette. "So? Do you think I actually care for what people think?" He smirked, exhaling in Gaara's face. "I don't."

"Sasuke," Hinata sighed, trying to wrap her mind around the fact that he knew. Which was impossible since she had told Sakura not to tell Sasuke, who was also a patient of hers. But she had told someone. Her frown deepened as she pulled out her new LG Glance. She had been smart not to tell Ino, but Temari was sure to say something. Those two were always hanging out at the spa. And the spa usually created loose lips. Or for Mikoto it did.

Before she could dial a number, her eyes landed on Kiba and Shino, who were moving a large piece of wood across the grounds. Her mouth dropped open as she dropped the phone back in her pocket. "Shino-kun? Kiba-kun? What are you doing here?"

Kiba grinned as Shino leaned the plank against the outside wall. "Hey, babe! We're just helping with the house!"

Shino wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand, nodding towards the house. "Gaara-san thought it would be a nice surprise."

Kiba threw an arm around Shino's shoulders, saying loudly, "Surprise!"

Shino promptly shoved him off and stalked back towards the house. "Thank you for blowing my eardrum, Kiba."

"You're welcome friend!"

"Who else is here?" Hinata asked, looking for a familiar blond head. "I never thought Gaara had it in him." She bit her lip, turning back to the front hall. Then again, he probably did, especially with the way Hanabi had described all the things he had done to her in bed. She smiled to herself, looking to Shino who was sanding another piece of wood, cradling a Blackberry to his head with his shoulder. It was always the quiet ones that were the most fun. But Sasuke was just as fun too.

So, as you can see, this isn't the end. Because I feeling like adding one more chapter. Granted, the last chapter might be a little short, but we'll call it the Epilogue, just to be safe.

I really hope you enjoyed! I know I did! I had a great time! I'll miss you!

Don't miss my story, Harmony. Net either! You'll love it, I promise XD

I'm outtie, for now~CocoaAngel95 :]