Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Tomorrow That Never Comes ❯ Chapter 12: We Are Free Men ( Chapter 12 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Tomorrow That Never Comes

Warnings: MPREG, sexy bits, WAFF, swearing, etc...

“I want you to rememberA love so full it could send us all waysI want you to surrender All my feelings rose todayAnd I want you to remainThe power of children can amazeI'll try not to complain”
- 'The Chemicals Between Us' by Bush


Chapter 11: Where I End and You Begin

I never in a billion years would have believed it would be possible for Naruto, a male, to bare my children. It's a ridiculous notion. Unfortunately, my assumption was wrong. Naruto can and is baring my child. I blink carefully as the thought replays in my mind over and over again. Naruto is ecstatic and I am concerned. Naruto is obviously not a woman. I am unclear on the exact mechanics of how he is going to birth the child, but from the minimal information I have gathered, I understand that it will be painful and dangerous for him. I am worried for him, but I would never ask him to give this up, to abort the baby.

I sit outside the room that Naruto is being examined in, contemplating the situation, my head pounding from my earlier fall into unconsciousness. Sakura is on her way with my daughter. I have to tell Haru that she is going to be a big sister. I'm not really sure what her reaction will be, but I think she has been hoping for a sibling for some time now. I sigh heavily.

How can this be real? I hardly can believe what has to be true. It's difficult to wrap my mind around the idea, but I try my best. At the same time, I feel insanely excited about the possibility that I'll be able to rebuild my clan after all with Naruto by my side. A smile creeps onto my lips as I imagine children laughing and my clan's slow but sure revival.

As my thoughts trail into the future, the door down the hall bursts open and Sakura rushes through it, Haru yanking her along by the hand hurriedly. I can't help the grin that spreads across my face as I watch my daughter, a pink bow tied in her hair, not unlike Sakura's years ago. Sakura looks exhausted, apparently unused to the antics and unstoppable energy of a three and a half year old. Funny, I would've thought she'd deal with it better since she had spent a great deal of time with Naruto, who had the energy of said three year old as well.

“Where's Chichiue?” Haru demands as she reaches my side and immediately grasps my arm. I pick her up instinctively and pull her into my lap before answering her. I glance back to Sakura, gratitude in the simple look. She wants an answer as well. I can tell by the hard stare she meets my glance with. I nod slightly and set my gaze back to my jade-eyed daughter.

“Chichiue is with the Hokage at the moment Haru. She's making sure that the baby inside him is healthy.” I explain quietly, but loud enough that Sakura can catch the words as they escape my mouth. Her eyes widen as the implications of what I've said sink in.

“Chichiue is having a baby?” Haru asks softly, a look of curiosity blooming on her heart-shaped face. Her eyes glow with barely contained excitement. I smile at her.

“That's right. You're going to be a big sister. Is that okay with you?” I ask her softly. I watch as her eyes go round and she opens her mouth in an 'o'.
“You mean I get a little brother or sister? You're not teasing?” She inquires suspiciously. I shake my head.

“I promise.” I say, offering her my pinky. She quickly links her own tiny digit with mine in a pact. I grin at her.

The door beside us opens and Tsunade steps out. All eyes are on her the instant she comes out and stands before us. I am about to speak, when Haru breaks the silence instead.

“Is my baby brother or sister all right?” She asks, her voice carrying an air of childhood protectiveness. Tsunade's lips twitch into a smile before she answers.

“The baby and Naruto are both perfectly healthy. Naruto's about six weeks pregnant. Things are far from secure, but everything seems to be in working order. It is a shaky first three months for almost every pregnancy, but once Naruto passes into his second trimester, he will be in the 'safety zone' so to speak. Sasuke, you'll need to make sure that he eats a proper diet and gets plenty of rest, no heavy lifting or stressful activities. He can of course continue to train, but to an easier regimen and he will not be going on any out of village missions. He will also need to take one of these prenatal vitamins everyday. I am counting on you to insure that he follows all of these orders. I will need to see him again in two weeks, just to make sure everything is going well. If you have any questions, I'll answer them then. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need a drink.” She explains, ending with a tired smile before she wanders off down the hall.

Only minutes later, Naruto appears in the doorway next to us. He looks embarrassed as my eyes meet his. He scratches the back of his head sheepishly.

“I guess it wasn't nothing, ne Sasuke?” He asks quietly. I don't answer, instead standing with Haru in my arms and pulling him into a hug. I had been so worried about him. Sakura stands silently near to us, waiting for us to remember her presence.

“We'll talk about it at home.” I tell him before turning to Sakura, “Thank you for watching Haru for us Sakura-chan. Haru, say thank you.” I say as I look first at Sakura, then at my daughter.

“Arigatou Sakura-obasan.” Haru speaks politely from her place against my chest. Sakura smiles.

“You're very welcome, and you can count on me anytime guys.” She replies before moving towards the door. I look over at Naruto, offering him my unoccupied hand. He takes it, entwining our fingers as we take our leave as well.

The walk back to the Uchiha complex is silent. Haru glances around the streets as we move and Naruto's fingers remain embraced by my own. It's peaceful as we make our way to our home.

Later on as Naruto and I lay in our bed, his head laying heavily on my bare chest, my fingers stroking through his brilliant platinum locks, he speaks.

“Are you really okay with all of this?” his voice seems uncertain as he talks in the darkness of our room. Haru sleeps down the hall; the house is silent, but for his words.

I tilt my head slightly and still my fingers in his hair. “Of course. Naruto, nothing makes me happier than your happiness. If you want this baby, then I want this baby too. I'll admit that I am... afraid. There are many doubts, many dangers, but I am becoming accustomed to the thought of another child. Haru wants siblings and I want more children. Are you sure you're okay with it?” I reply softly next to his ear, a shiver running though him as I speak. I smile. He merely nods.

I press my palms onto his bare back warmly, spreading my fingers to cover more of the beautifully silky skin. My fingertips massage his flesh as we lay together. I can feel my desire for him stirring and he seems to want me as well. I press my lips to his hungrily.

He crawls on top of me, his lips seeking out mine instinctively in the darkness. I smile into the passionate kiss. My arms move of their own accord, wrapping themselves protectively around his shoulders, pulling him closer to me, the heat between our bodies becoming almost unbearable.
He's rocking his hips into mine, creating delicious friction. My fingers desperately search for the waistband of his pajama bottoms, prying them off his hips, sliding them down shapely legs. He moans his pleasure into my neck. I can feel his tongue gliding over the sensitive flesh of my throat as he wriggles in my lap, tugging at my shorts with eager hands of his own.

I groan as his fingers close around my hardness and I waste no time wrapping my own long digits around his erection in return. He breathes heavily. I bite my lip. His hips pump in time with the stroking of my hand and I move my other hand to slide between the cheeks of his rear. He jumps as my fingertip trails over the puckered entrance. I smile. He glares, cerulean glowing with lust. I remove my hand from his cock and reach for the new bottle of lotion we just bought. I cover my fingers with it and slip them back in between his the cheeks of his rear. I press a finger into him, quickly following it with a second and then a third digit. He moans loudly into my mouth as he crushes his moist lips to my bruised ones.

I pump my fingers inside of him slowly, and I am about to pull them out and sheath myself deep within him, when a thought strikes me. Could this be bad for the baby? I hadn't thought to ask Tsunade if sex was allowed during the pregnancy. I stilled my movements and Naruto groaned in disappointment.

“Sasuke...” My name in his husky voice makes me swallow. “Why are you stopping? I want you inside me.” he breathes.

“Naruto, I can't. What if I hurt the baby?” I ask uncertainly. My erection is painful as his hand slides up and down my shaft.

“What?” He looks at me confusedly. “You can't be serious.” He groans as he realizes I am being serious. He shakes in need and I move my fingers inside of him, rubbing up against his prostate. He shouts in relief as I stroke his member. His hand on my cock speeds up, keeping tempo with the thrusts of my fingers and strokes on his flesh.

I pant and his eyes close tightly in pleasure as I brush my fingers over the bundle of nerves that makes up his prostate repeatedly.

It doesn't take long before he is arching impossibly and spraying burning seed onto my chest and stomach and my own mixes and mingles with his as I ejaculate as well, his hand tightening compulsively on my shaft.

“You are going to talk to Tsunade tomorrow. There is no way I can live with just your hands and mouth. I want you inside me.” He grouses after we've tidied our mess and lay breathing irregularly in the twisted sheets. I nod.

I would definitely be asking her. I look hungrily at the gorgeous form of my lover in the dark.

Definitely.


TBC...