Sasuke loitered outside the door uncertainly. He wanted to knock, to go in and sit with his wife, to put his arms around her and stroke a hand through her long, flaming hair. To comfort her. She'd asked for privacy, and she rarely asked for anything; it felt wrong to disobey her. Even so, it'd been hours!
His knuckles barely brushed the simple wood, not enough to wake a sleeping person, but distinct enough to ring out.
"Yes?" a soft voice replied.
"Karin, love, can I come in?" he asked plainly, cringing at the silence that followed. Kicking himself mentally for pushing things. For making this harder on her than it clearly already was! His next words came out quickly. "W-well I just wanted to tell you that me and Mora are taking the kids out for dinner. Can I bring you something back?"
"Sure," she replied, happy to hear he was going, that the conversation was shorter. Her appetite was dead but even still, the mention of food made her stomach rumble. She'd skipped lunch after the morning appointment, coming straight home. "Just bring me my usual for… wherever it is you end up going," she requested softly.
"Right, I love you," he managed to add, making the woman smile just a little behind her sadness.
"I love you too Sasuke; thanks for handling the kids," that was no small part of her guilt. Even as she lay flat on her side, hugging her pillow and basking in her feeling of crushing disappointment, she felt like a failure for letting her emotions overwhelm her. The kids were probably worried.
Hell, even if they weren't making Sasuke wrangle two infants and a dozen other children was a serious slight! Sure, Mora would help, and the older of the kids too for that matter, but it still made her feel like a failure of a mother. This of course only fed more into the fear, the creeping terror that Sasuke would cut her loose, throw her away, or more likely, keep her as a wife while the marital bed froze over and he took a small harem of whores to sire more children with.
Not that she thought this possibility was particularly likely, but still.
Sasuke defined himself by being a clan head, by being the patriarch of a family. Moreover, he was excited to get her pregnant again, even after she popped out kids number thirteen and fourteen for him last year. It didn't take a genius to realize he'd have been happy to get her pregnant again after the twins she most recently delivered.
He couldn't though; it was impossible now.
She was terrified.
Sasuke was terrified.
Not once in his life, save maybe when he condemned her to die decades ago, had he seen Karin this down on herself. While irrational, he couldn't shake the worry that she might hurt herself, or run off in shame, or accidentally take out her foul mood on one of the younger kids. Though all of them, down to the five-year-olds, understood that mommy was upset, that she 'felt bad and needed to rest' was the exact phrase their father had given.
Of course, he'd told them it was nothing life-threatening and that she'd be fine, but still. Going out to a nice dinner with them wasn't just about keeping cooking off her mind; it was a distraction for his little flock. The kids down to the ten-year-olds understood how concerning it was for someone to go to the hospital for a checkup and come home cripplingly sad.
Sasuke felt like a fool for breeding exclusively with woman geniuses; it wasn't the first time his kid's wits had bit him on the ass. He smiled warmly at that thought, thinking of all the various times his children had impressed him. Sarada was already a jonin, and Roku was not far behind her with the chunin rank; even those still in the academy were doing their clan proud. None the less, dodging their questions while herding the younger ones through a public setting was a true trial. A rewarding one though. Seeing their faces light up across the table as the steaming meats and other goodies were brought out to them made him grin as well.
The sheer volume of joy his wonderful wife had created for him in the form of their kids…
It was hard to shake out of those feelings, but easy enough to remain stone-faced, as was his default. Keeping them in line required a firm hand anyway. One that lightened slightly as they finished their feast and returned home to the Uchiha manor.
Before entering, he reminded them once more to be extra good for their mother, that she wasn't feeling one-hundred percent.
Then he went to see her.
She managed a small smile as he entered the bedroom, coming upright to enjoy her meal in bed. After picking at it for a bit she took her first bite, and after that, she inhaled the rest in a span of minutes. Sasuke sighed in relief. Though unease crept back as he placed a hand on her back, the tender action seeming to send her flying out of the bed with a start. Still, he waited patiently as she ran into the adjoining bathroom.
Thankfully, he didn't wait long.
Karin had only run off to wash her face and her teeth; she'd been lying like a lump for the better part of twelve hours. The cold water helped wake her up, and looking up into the mirror, she managed to force a smile, even a fairly confident look more normal to her. With a deep, silent breath, she strolled back into the bedroom, her gaze locked on the sweet Uchiha man with his big, worried eyes.
Was he worried about her though, or the upcoming uncomfortable conversation he wanted to have?
She squashed that thought.
"Thanks for dinner babe. Sorry I've been such a bum,"
"Karin, come on, don't talk like that; I know this is hard for you," he assured. "You don't have to feel guilty for needing some time to digest the news,"
"It's hard for you too though, isn't it?" she argued.
"I'm a little disappointed, sure, I love our kids and-"
"-and getting me pregnant?" she teased, smiling. "I know it always seemed to get you so eager, and aggressive, and sexy whenever we were trying for it~"
"…Yes Karin, I like getting you pregnant. Liked," he corrected in a short whisper. "I love you though; you've given me more than enough, more than I ever deserved," he pulled her down into his lap for the remark. She'd been leaning down and facing him, but she didn't fight the shift. She even rested her head on his shoulder and looked up at him with the next question.
"Do you want to have more children?" the tone was casual, but the way her voice quieted made his heart hurt. The fear there, the fear she felt towards him. Maybe it was unavoidable, given how their relationship had started so long ago with infidelity. He'd been faithful to her all this time, and he doubted she had any questions about that fact, but this was a serious change.
"I don't intend to marry, impregnate, or fuck anyone other than you, love," he assured, leaning in to kiss her tenderly, sighing into it as she made a content noise of her own. Still, her eyes were uncertain as he pulled back. She spoke, even as her words seemed to stutter and struggle to come out.
"You know I… it's okay if you do; if you really need it I-I-I won't leave you or…. complain or…"
Another soft kiss, thankfully, stopped the sentence.
"I'm pretty sure at least one of our kids would castrate me if I did that to their beloved mommy, if not now at some point in the coming years," he teased, even as the truth of the words hit him, summoning a strange sort of pride in his willful young spawn. Karin laughed outright at it. Smiling even as she rebutted.
"Well, if I had a talk with them all, we made sure they understood that I wasn't upset though…"
"Karin enough. I don't want to marry or have a family with anyone else; I have my hands full enough with this one," he added, earning another laugh and an enthusiastic kiss as her arms slid around to grip the back of his head.
This one lingered, and this one felt right.
They sat kissing on the bed together for the better part of fifteen minutes, gently combing each other's familiar bodies, the various curves she'd grown that he loved so very much. He was squeezing her particularly ample ass when he suddenly pulled backward, falling on his back.
Karin squealed happily.
Her heart was just bursting with love, with appreciation and glee. She'd been stewing in her fear for so long, her anxiety eating her alive while she tried desperately to make herself okay with her husband moving on. Then he came in and put all those worries to rest!
"I love you so much," he growled against her lips, resealing the kiss sharply to save himself her reply. The gutturally horny moan she released into his throat was answer enough. That and the way her fingers twisted into his hair, gripping it tight enough to sting slightly, while the other hand stroked his biceps.
The feel of her kempt fingernails sliding down the muscle made him shiver. It also made the arm around her waist squeeze her tighter against him; even with both still dressed, it felt so hot. The weight of her body on his, the hair draping her face and tickling his, the wet smack of their kisses.
They were actually trying to stay quiet; the kids knew not to disturb them without knocking, and Mora was on watch, but they were still in the house. It was always so awkward when they saw. Hell, some of the kids got downright angry with him for days after, as if he was doing something wrong to his wife, something that she didn't absolutely adore!
"Oh Sasuke~" she squealed out, struggling to silence her snickering as he pulled the top straps of her dress down. It was a simple sundress, the unremarkable day clothes that she'd donned before going to the hospital just this morning. What felt like so long ago.
The fact that she lied in the outfit all day without even putting on a nightrobe spoke volumes about her psyche. So, like the good husband he was, he continued taking it off for her. His hands moved in quick, practiced motions, not hurrying but not savoring as much as he could either; he was impatient to push her higher.
Another muffled squeal and a tail of giggles rewarded him as he got his mouth down to her bare boobs.
"Heyyy, those are for the babies!" she teased as he drank a few sips of her sweet milk, a playful slap on the side of his head made him stop. Rather, it made him change direction. He began circling the tits with his tongue, squeezing and kneading as he slowly rolled over to crush her under his body.
At the same time, her own graspers got to work, removing his robe and peeling his clothes off. Not relenting until they were able to rub slow circles on his chiseled chest, enjoying the muscles he still maintained all these years after his mission-taking days. It rarely failed to make her wet.
Not that she needed any help in that department today.
Her heart was bursting; she felt absolutely overflowing with love and relief. She felt like the luckiest woman on the planet! A giant family, a rich, handsome husband who was genuinely in love with her, all the esteem of being a clan's matriarch! Who could be happier!? There was a wicked, almost primal pride in knowing that she not only had this life but that she stole it. She strolled into the village and seized Sasuke over from an inferior woman with her charms and whiles in a span of days!
That and her willingness to have an absurd number of children with no promise of marriage, but that was a footnote.
She'd always wanted a big family anyway.
Life got even better as he finally abandoned her spit-soaked breasts, as impossible as that seemed. He sank lower, coming to his knees off the bed to spoil her stupid. That is, to begin voraciously eating her pussy, licking up and around everywhere his tongue could reach on the outside, all the while spearing her rapidly with three fingers!
The pleasure spiked just as quick, flying upward like a damn bird taking flight, racing her body toward orgasm and not even stopping when she reached it!
A hard scream was only muffled by a hand over her mouth, and every ounce of restraint she could muster. Sasuke still heard it, of course, taking the noise as his cue to stand up. An action that brought the sight of his throbbing hard cock firmly into her view, even before he placed it over her wet snatch.
Karin released a sultry giggle before she spoke.
"Oh you play my body so well babe; you're such a stud," she claimed, clenching her fingers into the covers as she stared up at her sexy, dark knight. The weak, miniscule smile he grew was barely visible in the late evening, but Karin could identify its presence solely from the way his chin tucked away at this point.
It always felt like such a victory to make him crack a grin.
It felt like utter euphoria when the head of his cock began its steady descent into her folds.
"Fuck, how are you still so tight?...so tight and wet and perfect," he mumbled out in a husky whisper.
"Ohhhhh please," she argued, sucking in a ragged breath to get the air she needed. "My loose, used old pussy is nothing special; you know it's because you're cocks just too fucking big!" she claimed, spearing her nails into his back as she softly screeched her words. The rumbling chuckle he responded with made her tighten involuntarily.
This cut him off with a hiss.
"Your pussy is incredible, Karin, it's like magic. It gave me my children and gives me more pleasure than I can believe. Too good to be real, honestly," he claimed, taking another kiss and holding it as he buried himself to the hilt. The man joining with her as closely and intimately as he knew how to.
They held each other like that for most of their joining, kissing and cuddling and taking only an inch or two out for any given thrust. Above all, he just wanted to hold her. To connect with her and show just how enthusiastic he was about the act. He really was!
So enthused he was that their first round only lasted a few more minutes. Karin was already warmed up and in a friskier mood than usual besides, she finished fast. Gripped as he was by her, with a tongue down his throat and a wet cavern contorting like crazy around his shaft, he followed her.
Both hummed happily as he filled her up; the pressure finally released and her core happily warmed by the viscous goo.
When they finally separated, Karin immediately kissed him again, just a short smooch.
"Mmm, Lord Uchiha, thank you for wasting your precious seed on me," she said, laughing faintly, though regretting the remark quickly. It left a foul taste in her mouth, and Sasuke only gave a weak grin before it fell away. He was still worried about her.
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