A/N Okay. This was supposed to be a SasuSaku interlude but it's probably the length of an actual chapter. Oh well xP
The song used is a cover by alex goot and friends, I suggest listening to it before just to set the tone of the piece. It isn't necessary though. It can be found here - watch?v=UKndfk6W3iA
Warning. This chapter does contain adult themes. The start also includes some important information for the chapter to come.
All mistakes will be fixed later.
Disclaimer- I do not own Naruto
TRIALS & TRIBULATIONS OF THE UCHIHA LIFE
-SEVEN-
The Uchiha Main house is completely dark, save for the small light in the kitchen glowing golden against the wall. The entire premises is protected using tricks that Sasuke learnt while on the run. However, a suburban setting is a little harder to work with. Thankfully, the older Uchiha is a master at illusion and protective jutsu.
No one can pass in or out of the Uchiha main gate (or any other part of the perimeter), without being caught in a bunshin genjutsu. Sasuke had other means that he wanted to use, but Sakura did not want to harm any unsuspecting villagers. Especially since the house looks as normal as any other night, with a silent alert in place. As per the Hokage's orders.
Tomorrow, Hinata will renew the gen jutsu upon the building and join an ANBU inside, to protect the children.
Shisui and Itachi's teams were allowed to go home to their parents, to avoid suspicion. However, Emiko sleeps soundly upon a futon on the boy's floor. Naruto wanted to take the Hyuga chunin home, but Emiko would not hear of it. She told her Otou-san that nothing would remove her from Shisui and Itachi. Thankfully, the Hokage can relate to such stubbornness and allowed the youths request.
Sakura has chakra sealed the children's room, and made certain that if a breach were to occur on the outside premises, nothing could penetrate the household.
Yes, everything seems to be a go for the mission ahead. The Hokage has presented the mission scroll with the hoax orders. Thanks to Sakura, Tsunade has been made known of the plans with the help of Katsuyu, to avoid the message being intercepted. It has been agreed that an 'emergency' trip to Grass is needed to retrieve Tsunade for a medical epidemic within Konoha's hospital that relates to many shinobi. Unfortunately, Sakura is seeing to as many patients as possible and Sasuke is down for the count. Leaving Kakashi to care of the children, in possible danger, with two fully equipped ANBU. Hanabi has been informed thusly, and will attend as the teams med nin. Because, although Itachi Jr shows promise in healing, his prowess is no where near Sakura's and they cannot risk their covers.
Come tomorrow morning, everything will be in place and Orochimaru won't know what hit him. Everyone hopes dearly that the snake sennin does not see through their plan, and if he does, that he still believes that Sasuke and Sakura are Itachi and Shisui.
"It will all go according to plan." Sasuke assures his wife for the millionth time that night. Sakura is never one to be afraid of a battle, but when her children's safety is involved, the woman turns into a mess.
"I know Sasuke-kun. I'm just a little nervous about it. This isn't just any mission, you know?" The mother pauses, before saying again, "Have we got everything ready?" The pinkette sets the alarm clock on her bedside, and walks over to her small vanity mirror. Sitting down at the small stool, the woman proceeds to comb her waist length hair, that it is now dry from her evening bath. The kunoichi glows in the light of the lamp, and the bright moon that peaks through the window only helps to highlight her unblemished ivory skin.
"Hai. I have also checked that multiple times. Sakura, you are being a head case." The raven haired man walks up behind his woman, clad in his regular sleeping pants. Despite the mood, Sakura cannot help but admire her husbands torso and the saunter in his slow steps, and that pale skin! He has certainly grown into a fine man...an incredibly sexy man. Sasuke's lean muscle, created from many hours training, is for the purpose of agility (and driving her crazy). Sakura knows that no one can hold a candle to her husbands speed. No one can hold a candle to Sasuke's anything...He is her everything.
I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, I'll never let you go
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight
"Relax." He orders, as the woman moves her viridian gaze upward to meet his onyx in the old style mirror. The rich blackness stares back at her, and Sakura cannot help but feel safe, feel confident in the plan ahead. "It's you and me Sakura. I thought you said we could do anything." He reasons, admiring the Uchiha symbol upon the back of his wife's blue satin camisole. With a light smirk, the man presses his toned abdomen against the revealed skin of her shoulders, enjoying the shiver he pulls from her. The pink hair pulled over Sakura's right shoulder is released from her grasp and a sigh escapes the woman's lips.
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
"Sasuke..." The pinkette is not sure if it is a warning, or a plead of sorts. She hates it when he uses her own words against her, and looking so delectable too. He is taking away her sadness with his trickery. It should be a crime.
Calloused, battle worn hands travel up Sakura's sides lightly, skimming over the underside of her breasts teasingly, before moving back downward. Sasuke can feel his wife unwinding beneath his touch, as they continue to gaze at each other in the mirror. The comb in the kunoichi's grasp has since been placed down on the varnished counter top, and Sakura leans into Sasuke's lovely ministrations.
Eyes slide closed and Sasuke is happy for it. It means that Sakura is letting go and enjoying the moment, they have not made love for awhile and the Uchiha patriarch thinks it will help center their minds for the mission. That, and his woman looks fucking beautiful sitting there in her singlet and panties.
"Sakura. Look in the mirror." Sasuke's deep voice orders softly, invitingly.
Eyes open in a half lidded gaze of green, swirling with want and love. The first thing Sakura notices is the smouldering intensity in the eyes of the seductive man pressed against her. His raven hair is perfectly spiky, slightly askew from lying on wet hair earlier. His lips are parted perfectly, fitting into Sasuke's entire look of apathy. Some would mistake his intense onyx for hate or anger, but Sakura knows this man well and knows that he wants her, bad.
The erection pressed between her shoulder blades also serves as an indication of the moment, and creates a heavy feeling in the kunoichi's nether regions.
"You're so beautiful." Sakura whispers, reaching her hand up to graze her fingers down his chest, watching intently in the mirror as Sasuke takes in a quick breath.
"That's my line." He rumbles charmingly, running palms up the outside of her arms softly. The aroused man plays with the strap of the camisole, deciding that it is time for it to find its place on the floor.
Sakura seems to agree, because their hands meet at the base of her small singlet at the same time. Both laugh a little at their own exuberance. Sakura looks at Sasuke over her shoulder, and nuzzles the slight stubble that accompanies his angular jaw, leaving small kisses along his alabaster throat. The pinkettes hands are batted away easily, as Sasuke pulls the silky material up her form. Slowly, the pale skin of his wife's abdomen comes into view, followed by her perfectly perky breasts. They are much bigger than in their youth, and Sasuke thinks that child birth only served to enhance what god gave her. He can't take his eyes off her.
Don't you dare look out your window darling
Every thing's on fire
The war outside our door keeps raging on
Hold onto this lullaby
Even when the music's gone
Without hesitation, Sakura raises her arms and allows the piece of material to disappear from sight. A brief moment is shared, as Sasuke stares at his wife's perfect globes, and Sakura watches his roaming hands across her stomach and rib cage, enjoying the feel of Sasuke's calloused finger tips. For a second, the pinkette wonders why they have never done this before. Watching her husband tend to her in the mirror is the most erotic thing she has ever witnessed, and they have tried many things. The low sitting table and rather high stool showcases her entire form easily, teasing herself and the man behind her.
This is different to their kinky romps though, it is soft and slow. Sakura can tell that Sasuke is trying to relax her, and she can say that he doing an excellent job of it.
Sakura watches with rapt fascination, as Sasuke's left hand moves to envelop her medium sized breast, while his right hand makes its descent lower. As his index finger and thumb brush over her areola. Paying attention to her hardened peaks briefly, the woman lets out a small mewl. Emerald deepen in colour as her husband parts her thighs with ease, and begins to tease the outside of her forest green panties. His lips latch onto Sakura's neck and the kunoichi threads her fingers through Sasuke's soft ebony locks. She is just in time too, as the sound of flimsy material ripping enters the night and her nails dig into his scalp. In the next moment, her husband expertly gathers the moist dew of her opening upon his index finger, and begins to massage Sakura's clit, just the way she likes it.
Leaning back into Sasuke's bent frame, the pinkette lets out mewls and gasps of pleasure until Sasuke decides to bring it up a notch and insert two fingers into her silken depths, that really sets her off.
"I want you." Sakura manages to rasp out, just as his fingers graze the rough pad of her g spot expertly. It took awhile, but the two lovers found out all of the buttons to push and exactly how, with many years of experience. Now, both Sakura and Sasuke can reduce the other to a quivering mess in no time.
Sasukes fingers begin to thrust in and out of her opening more violent than before, her breasts bouncing in the mirror, the sight of his fingers penetrating her, and those tantalising words almost have him at breaking point.
"Please..." The flushed woman whispers, eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Please what?" The raven haired nin asks close to her ear, nipping on the skin of her ear lobe, and enjoying the scent of her moon lit hair.
"Inside me." Sakura gets out, with more trouble than before. "Onegai, Sasuke-kun."
That's it. Those words always work in bringing the Uchiha to his brink of sanity. Sakura is so going to get it.
Pulling away quite abruptly, Sasuke lifts the kunoichi up by the waist and throws her onto the bed close by. Sakura bounces for a moment, but she doesn't have time to comprehend because Sasuke is freeing his glorious erection and will be inside of her at any moment now.
The sight of Sakura's pink damp petals tease his wandering eyes, as sharingan activate instinctively. The grey sweat pants fall to the floor, and the man all but dives on the bed, but not before giving his wife an amazing view of his sculpted body and hardened penis. Sasuke lands with precision between his woman's spread legs.
Lips meet in breathless abandon, and Sasuke impales himself with one solid thrust. Both groan into the embrace as the shinobi fills his kunoichi perfectly.
The under tones of complete love and trust float through the air and mingle with the sounds of pleasure. Their hands clasp together, as the lovers play their crescendo into the night.
When Sasuke finally roars out his orgasm, and bites into Sakura's neck unknowingly, the pinkette comes for the third time in a quivering mess of mussed pink locks, flushed cheeks and breathless pants. His raven hair is close to tangled from the clench of his wife's fingers, and scratches adorn the pale skin of his back. Kissing a love bite upon his limp woman's shoulder, Sasuke pulls out with a shudder and falls to the side.
It has been much too long, and was definitely worth it.
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
Sweaty and panting, Mr and Mrs. Uchiha stumble toward the shower to relieve themselves of the sticky remnants of their passion.
Only, the water turns cold and their skin is beginning to prune by the time they are ready to leave the harsh spray. Neither seem to notice until orgasms are reached once more.
That night, Sakura manages to sleep soundly. The medic doesn't worry about the mission ahead, or the oncoming threat...It is the first time in weeks.
Sasuke holds her gently through the darkness as he too falls into a fitful slumber.
"I love you Sasuke-kun." The pinkette whispers, as a dreamless sleep takes her.
"I love you, my wife." Lingers in the air pleasantly.
Tomorrow isn't going to be easy, and both will probably worry about their children at home more than their own safety, but tonight is not over yet.
Both shinobi have been firm believers in 'saving the night' since their youth.
Soon the sun will rise and everything will begin, but for now, they rest.
Just close your eyes
You'll be alright
Come morning light,
You and I'll be safe and sound...
A/N
Well there you go. Told you there was mature themes but I think Sakura would have gone crazy without the help of her darling man xP
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