Chapter 25!: The Moment We Had Waited For.

Yuki

Deidara bolted through the woods, with me burying my face in his long blonde hair. Occasionally, when he jumped from tree to tree, he murmured a small "un", which made me smile each time.

I must have, at some point, fallen asleep, as I found myself still on his back, but we were just walking up to my house, the small Tatami. I blinked my eyes a few times and yawned noisily, making Deidara turn his head slightly, and smile.

'You fell asleep, un?' He asked.

'Apparently so...' I yawned, and he chuckled. He set me down, one arm around my waist so I didn't collapse into a heap on the floor. I unlocked the door, and we both walked inside. I immediately walked into the bedroom, and flopped down onto the bed, closing my eyes and breathing deeply.

Again I fell asleep, as I blinked open my eyes to find myself staring at the ceiling. I sat up, and looked to where Deidara was sat, mug in one hand, pencil in the other, and drawing on a sheet on A4 paper. He turned his head when I yawned, and smiled at me.

'Hey there, un.'

'Hi...' I yawned again. 'What's the time?' Deidara flicked his wrist towards his face, and studied the watch on his wrist.

'Four thirty in the afternoon, un.' He replied.

'Ah.' I laid my head back onto the bed, and closed my eyes again. The mattress underneath me sunk a little, and I opened one eye to see Deidara straddling me on all fours. I stared at him with my eyes half-closed, mostly aroused by the fact we were together once more. Deidara ducked his head, and pressed his lips to mine gently for a second, then pulled away, and ran his hand through my fringe.

'Do you think we can get through the rest of today...' He murmured. 'Without being killed again, hmm?'

'Maybe.' I said smoothly, and snaked my arms around his neck. Deidara smirked, as I pulled his face closer.

'Maybe. Hmm?' He teased, leaning closer.

'Yeah. Maybe.' I replied, smirking, and touched my nose to his. Deidara gave me a soft smile, and patted my forehead.

'You're not leaving the bedroom, love, un.' He murmured. 'That, and I'm removing all dangerous or slightly harmful objects out, and locking them in the kitchen cupboard-yeah.' I smacked his cheek, then kissed it.

'You're such a cheeky bastard...' I whispered, and he chuckled. 'Besides, you're my fiancé, what's more dangerous than that?' Deidara pulled back, his mouth gaping.

'What?' His mouth turned into a straight line. 'I'll have you know I'm the safest person in this village.'

'Art is a...' I started.

'EXPLOSION, UN!' Deidara retorted, then paused, as his mind hit realisation. 'Damn.' I chuckled, and sat up, so my face was inches from his, but he sat back onto his haunches, just in between my knees. All of a sudden, his eyes seemed blank, and his face was expressionless. I suddenly was afraid I had hurt his feelings.

'Deidara-kun?' silence. 'Did I upset you?' Suddenly, his arms shot up, and grabbed my wrists, then he pushed me backwards so I was lying on my back, and he jammed his lips to mine, his body lying against my own.

"Apparently not..." I thought, feeling Deidara's hidden grin. His kiss was so heated, I almost forgot what it was like to have him there with me. I was so lost in the passion he was feeding me with, I had forgotten about everything else. He pulled away for a short moment, catching his breath, then smirked down at me and kissed me again, his lips covering my mouth as his tongue slid across my bottom lip, begging for an entrance. I could only comply, feeling myself rapidly falling into those tight ties of lust that seemed to beckon with me. My eyes suddenly shot open, as I felt one of his hands slide down my arm, then down my waist, and up my top, were the tongue on his hand started licking my stomach, making its way up to my chest. His other hand was nibbling at my fingertips, and tickling my palm. I gazed at him, his eyes closed and he seemed deeply aroused. His hand slipped under my bra, and I sucked in breath from my nose. He pulled away from me, and then slid his tongue down my jaw line, and down my neck. My gaze turned pained, as his hand bit down onto my breast, causing it to bleed. Deidara pulled away, scowling at his hand, and pulling the other away from my own hand, propping himself up on it. I smiled at him wearily, as he slid my top and bra off to study the wound. I sat up, and smiled at him again, trying to reassure him.

'Don't worry about that, Dei-kun...' I murmured. 'I don't feel any...' I trailed off as he leant into me, and used his tongue to lick away the blood. I tensed a little, having not been in this kind of contact before. Deidara kept his hands away from me, and smothered them in the bed covers. I stared at him, my eyes wide, and then he leaned away, and looked up at my face. His expression was priceless. He looked at me like I had just kicked him in the balls.

'What?' He murmured, when I started laughing.

'Your face!' I laughed, and caught his smirk, before he pounced on me, knocking me backwards.

'My face?' He purred. 'Look at yours.' I knew full well what my face was like. Red. Eyes wide, and face red. I made a small hissing noise, and pulled his face down to mine, kissing him tentatively. Deidara took control of me after that, lying on top of me, and deepening the kiss. I did the same as I did before; I slid my hands up the back of his top, and caressed the muscles there. After less than ten seconds, he let out one of his girlie moans and I grinned. I pulled away from me, and gave me a dark look.

'Shut up, you.' He growled, and leant down to my neck, and bit into it, making me return the moan. He lifted his head up to look at me and smirked. 'Who's moaning like a girl now?'

'Deidara...' I whispered, my voice raising to a strained groan. 'I... I am a girl...' He paused, and suddenly bent down, and stuck his tongue to my forehead. 'EW!' He burst out laughing, and I reached back and picked up a pillow, whacking it into the side of his face, so he fell to the side, and I straddled him.

'Now I've got ya.' I purred. The inquisitive look he gave me made me smirk, and I sat onto his hips. He gave me a masochistic grin, and I stuck out my tongue.

'I know where you're going lassie, hmm.' He murmured. 'You should be recovering, un.'

'You started it...' I pouted.

'And now I'm finishing it, un.' He grinned.

'You're no fun.'

'Aren't I?'

'No.'

Deidara captured me in another kiss then, and I slid my hands up his top again, but this time, I slipped it over his head, exposing his muscular chest, and the fourth Kekkai Genkai mouth. Hands slid down my waist, leaving a tingling sensation where they touched. Deidara's fingers unbuttoned my trousers, and I tangled my hands in his hair. I didn't even notice I was sat on Deidara in nothing but my panties; it was until Deidara snickered, and I pulled away from him I realised I was next to nude. He twined his fingers with mine, and I smiled at him.

'You realised you're pretty much naked, yeah?' He murmured. I grinned at him.

'Yeah. You're halfway there.'

'This isn't a normal conversation people like us should be having, un.'

'Meh.' I leant down into him again, and Deidara stuck his tongue out, and I hesitated, pondering what he was doing. Then I stuck out my own tongue, and ran it along to the top of his. My eyes were half shut, so I saw his eyes snap open at the touch of my tongue.

Then we both froze, as a click of a door sounded, and we heard my father walk through the hallway.

'Shit, un.' Deidara muttered, whilst I ducked into the covers. He sat up, and I pretended to be asleep.

'You two okay?' I heard my father say.

'Yeah, un.' Deidara murmured. 'Yuki's tired... I'm sure she'll be fine soon.'

'yeah...' My father agreed. 'I have to say, Deidara...'

'Hmm?'

'You take good care of my daughter.' I practically heard my father's grin.

'Heh.' Deidara said, and head the sound of his skin brush against material, and then his hand played with my hair. 'yeah...'

'Well.' My dad said. 'I'll leave you to it.' I heard a click of a door again, and Deidara crawled over to me, and sank into the covers with me, draping an arm over my waist. I turned over, and put my arms around his neck, and kissed him.

'It's always the way.' He grinned.

'What's always the way?' I asked, twisting his hair around my fingers.

'When you get around to doing something important, someone interrupts, un.'

'Important?' I squinted my eyes at him. 'How come? Why was it important?'

'There's not many of the Uchiha Clan left...' Deidara murmured, and I suddenly caught on.

'Oh. Well. You're not Uchiha...' I replied nervously.

'You are.'

'So?'

'You helped with the reanimation jutsu, un.' Deidara murmured. 'Which means your chakra is in me.' My eyes widened. I hadn't even thought of that!

'So if... Wait.' I started, but I couldn't find the words. Deidara closed his eyes, and after a few moments, he opened them. I took a slight intake of breath.

'D- Deidara...' I whispered. 'Y- Your eyes...' Deidara furrowed his brow, and leapt out of the bed, trotting over to a mirror.

'Oh. Oh god. What the hell is that?' He panicked, whereas I laughed.

'That's a Sharingan, Deidara.' I chuckled. 'But... For some reason, yours is blue.' Deidara was running his finger along the bottom of his eyelid, and then he retracted his Sharingan.

'I'm officially freaked out, un.' He murmured, sliding back in to bed. I hugged him again, and he pulled me closer to his body.

'Don't be...' I whispered huskily, before letting him take over.

4 Months Later (February 18th)

Deidara

'What the hell?' Was all I heard from the bathroom.

'What's wrong, un?' I murmured, flicking through a magazine. I glanced up as my wife dragged herself out of the bathroom, and poked her stomach.

'I'm fat.' She groaned. I blinked at her.

'How come?' I said softly, putting the magazine to the side and wandering over.

'How am I meant to know?' She moaned, and thumped her head against my chest as I embraced her. Yuki was right... She did look a little... bigger. Hell no, I wasn't going to admit it. But then a thought struck me.

'Wait.' I said, and walked into the bathroom, and pulled a small pot out of the cupboard. 'Do me a big favour, un?' I murmured.

'What is it...?' Yuki asked, raising an eyebrow.

'Pee in this cup, un.' I grinned.

'What the hell?'

'Just do it.'

'Fine...' A few minutes later, she came back out, and handed me the cup. 'There. Happy now?'

'Not yet... Let me do something...' I padded into the bathroom again, and stuck in some special paper into the cup. I emerged from the bathroom with Yuki staring at me blankly. '5 minutes...'

'Ugh...' I chuckled, and hugged her.

When the five minutes passed, I walked into the bathroom against, to find the paper had turned blue. A deep, ocean blue. All of a sudden, my heart started pounding out my chest, my breathing had turned shallow, and I was sweating.

I poured the now useless pee down the toilet, and rinsed out the cup, then walked back into the room where Yuki was sat reading a book, and hugged her around her torso, kissing her neck.

'Huh? What's up with you?' She asked. 'You're all over me, and you're hyperventilating.'

'Yuki...' I murmured. 'The reason you look bigger-'

'You calling me fat?'

'No! Well... Yeah. But not-'

'That's a bit cruel.'

'LET ME FINISH, UN!'

'Okay, okay!'

'Yuki, I just checked... and... Well...' I swallowed the bile building in my throat. 'Yuki, you're... you're pregnant...'