Eternal Glow | By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1002 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor make profit of it. Kishimoto owns it. |
Author's note: Long, tiring week. Have this while I work on the rest of my projects. Yes, the start is weird, the whole fic is probably somewhat weird, but what else is new in my stories? .-.
Warnings: Naruto's pov; Alternate universe; A/B/O dynamics; Omega Naruto; established slash; mature content; lingerie; MPreg; some body insecurity; fluff; happy ending
Dedicated to: Meehalla. Not sure if this settles your craving for MPreg a bit, but I hope it's not too bad ^^;
I hope you'll like it!
Eternal Glow
Naruto had always been quite adventurous; something he'd inherited from his mum, his dad always joked. Omega he might be, but that didn't mean that he was meek or cowardly as some of the stereotypes claimed. In fact, those stupid stereotypes partly fuelled him on to try out new things as a way of sticking up his middle finger to those backwards believes.
He was often one of the first to try out new food, loved indoor rock climbing and had had the time of his life when dad's ex-student Kakashi had taken him for a ride on his motorcycle. His adventurous streak didn't stop at sports, though.
When he was eighteen and had been following classes at university for two months, he met Sasuke. Uchiha Sasuke could have been considered the stereotypical arrogant macho Alpha with his exceptional good looks and smarts, but unlike some other Alpha, he'd never abused his status. As a matter of fact, he'd been the type to keep to himself, preferring to go up in the crowd instead of standing out. He and Naruto should never have met, considering they didn't share any classes together, but through a stroke of luck they both knew Karin.
The red haired girl had invited the both of them to a newly opened indoor ice skating centre. While Naruto had instantly agreed, wanting to try it out, apparently Sasuke had been less enthusiastic and Karin had ended up literally dragging him along, stating that socialising was an important aspect of university life as well. Upon seeing the dark haired young man following Karin into the centre, Naruto had instantly become tongue-tied – a state he didn't find himself often in, because he always knew what to say. Except then.
There had been something about Sasuke – and not just his good looks – that had drawn Naruto in like a moth to a flame. For all that he was boisterous and adventurous, though, he never had had much luck in the love department and so he had kept his distance from the Alpha during that trip, unwilling to say or do something incredibly embarrassing. His crushes had never gone anywhere, so why would this one have been any different, right? Best not to embarrass himself to start with. The last thing he had wanted was to become the local laughing stock.
He hadn't thought he would see Sasuke again after their ice skating outing – except that apparently the Alpha had become just as intrigued by him. Initially because Naruto hadn't started flirting with him the second he laid eyes on him and while that might have sound arrogant coming from anyone else, Sasuke had been genuinely annoyed by people who started flirting with him immediately merely because of his good looks, instead of getting to know him first.
Naruto's avoidance born out of a need not to embarrass himself had been enough to trigger the Alpha's own interest.
They had gone from never having seen each other to bumping into each other almost daily and it had taken an exasperated Karin to inform Naruto that the whole 'accidentally bumping into each other' thing? Yeah, that hadn't been so accidental after all, seeing as Sasuke had gone out of his way to talk to Naruto. That had been quite the eye opener to say the least.
Two months after meeting each other for the first time had seen Sasuke inviting Naruto to the ice skating centre again and it hadn't been until Sasuke had asked him whether he could kiss him that Naruto had even realised this had been a date to start with! In his defence, beautiful people like Sasuke just never were willing to put up with him, finding him too obnoxious, too loud, too bothersome, as some of his previous crushes had rudely informed him.
Not Sasuke, though. Instead of obnoxious he found Naruto's bold personality endearing and he never told him to shut up. Even better, he didn't mind Naruto's adventurous streak, willing to join him in most new endeavours – especially when those endeavours took place in the bed department.
And adventurous in bed they were. Sasuke being his first in everything hadn't meant that Naruto was meek in bed. On the contrary, once he realised just how good it felt to have Sasuke in him, it was as if they just couldn't get enough from each other. All kinds of positions were eagerly tried out, before they also discovered the wonders of sex toys – and that of sexy lingerie.
The first time Naruto had pulled on a sexy set – a sheer, dark blue ensemble of which the top had barely covered his groin – he'd been shy about it at first, second guessing himself whether he really was going to take their sex life in that direction and what if Sasuke was completely freaked out about it and that would be the actual straw that had Sasuke dumping him?
He had nearly worked himself into something that might have resembled a panic attack when the door to the bathroom had opened. Sasuke had taken one look at him and Naruto had already started blurting out that he would change, but had been interrupted mid-speaking by Sasuke who'd frankly seemed intent on devouring his mouth. The blue set had ended up discarded on the bedroom floor and Naruto had been fucked so thoroughly he'd been walking bowl-legged for days – which had told him in no uncertain terms that Sasuke definitely hadn't minded this new addition to their sex life.
Since then Naruto loved surprising Sasuke with a new set; sometimes to celebrate an anniversary or a birthday, sometimes just because and sometimes because he just felt good in them. He revelled in seeing those black eyes glow with lust the second they landed on him and he loved driving his Alpha wild with sending teasing pics of him in the sets. Naruto loved wearing them and Sasuke loved seeing him in them. It was a win-win situation.
Then Naruto became pregnant.
They had been married for two years when they decided that they were ready for children. They had good jobs, their own place, a more than steady relationship – the only thing still missing was a little boy or girl running around, being the perfect mixture of the two of them.
Having taken suppressants for years, Naruto had expected them to have to try for at least a couple of months before he would end up pregnant – it just took them one heat before the pregnancy sticks showed a positive symbol. The both of them were delirious about the news from the start, barely able to keep quiet about it for the next two months until it was deemed safe enough to finally inform their family about their upcoming new family member.
Sasuke's mother cried when they told them the news and Naruto's mum freaked out for a good hour, too overcome at the thought that she would be a grandmother soon to settle down. Their dads were more calm about the news, but not less excited and even Fugaku had been smiling the entire visit. Itachi, being the good older brother he was, teased Sasuke, but pride was undeniably shining through his eyes at the idea that he would become an uncle soon.
Naruto was one of the lucky ones who experienced barely any bad side-effects: he only threw up for two weeks and after that his baby was merciful enough to let him eat whatever he wanted without the smell or taste sending him running off to the bathroom. The thought that before the end of the year they would hold their own baby in their arms filled him with joy and excitement every day, even on days when work would drive him mad.
Then it finally happened: his belly started to grow, his baby no longer small enough to be hidden by a flat stomach. Finally there was actual physical proof of their baby in his belly!
And then for the first time uncertainty rose its ugly head.
"So, you're going to tell me why you had such a sour face in the mall?" Gaara questioned, watching Naruto dump the bags on the kitchen counter.
His best friend had joined him on his mall trip where he'd searched for a nice birthday gift for his mum. He'd ended up finding something for Sasuke as well, considering their birthdays were in the same month and he had found a gift already, so why bother waiting to buy it?
"Hm?" Naruto turned his head and frowned. "I didn't have a sour face, what are you talking about? Hey, you want something to drink?"
"Water's fine," Gaara replied impassively and sat down on one of the chairs. "And yes, you did have a sour face; you weren't that subtle, never have been."
"When did I have a sour face then?" Absently he rubbed his stomach while he opened the fridge, searching for one of the small bottles of water they kept stocked. At four months pregnant, his stomach was no longer flat, but showed a gentle swelling, quite visible whenever he wore form fitting T-shirts.
Sasuke, who already had had trouble keeping his hands off the Omega before, sought out every excuse nowadays to keep touching his belly, seemingly obsessed with the way Naruto's belly continued to slowly grow more rounded with each week that passed. Naruto would tease him for that, if he himself hadn't developed a fascination – not an obsession! – with touching his belly, eagerly anticipating the moment he would feel his baby move for the first time.
"When we walked past that store you and Uchiha love to visit so much – and I'm not talking about the regular clothing shop," Gaara stated frankly, staring at him impassively when he nearly choked on his own spit in shock.
"Gaara!"
"What? Don't pretend it's such a secret when I've seen you two enter that shop before," the red haired Alpha snorted, accepting the bottle with a nod.
"That doesn't mean you have to be so blunt about it!" Naruto protested; his cheeks feeling like they were on fire, so hot did they feel.
"Stop deflecting," Gaara ordered and narrowed his eyes. "What was wrong? Were the employees rude to you last time? Do I need to go punch them?"
"No, they weren't rude and no, you can't go punch them," Naruto sighed and sank down on a chair with his own cold water bottle. "Besides, if they had been rude, don't you think Sasuke would have done something about that already?"
For all that Gaara and Sasuke might not get along that great, they were surprisingly similar when it came to Naruto and coming to his possible defence. Not that he needed defending, he could handle himself just fine, but still, it was appreciated.
"Naruto, deflecting." Green eyes looked at him pointedly.
Naruto looked away, his stomach performing a couple of uncomfortable flips. "Nothing, just something stupid," he muttered vaguely, hoping Gaara would just drop it.
Of course he didn't, because his best friend was stubborn like that and could never leave things alone.
"You looked like someone had forbidden you from ever eating ramen again on top of having destroyed the world's stock of it; this isn't something stupid," Gaara retorted; a frown marring his forehead. "You're going to talk about it or do I need to let it slip to your mum and to Uchiha that something is bothering you?"
"That'd be a big dick move," Naruto complained and glared at the other man. "You know how overbearing they can be, fuck you."
"And I also know that you'll keep everything bottled up until you explode, which never was a good tactic of dealing with things."
"I don't need to hear that from you, Gaara."
"I think you do, if only to remind you that you can talk to me," Gaara shot back. "I would let it drop if I thought it was nothing, but something was clearly bothering you. You didn't even look at the displays and usually that shop is your first stop when you want to buy a surprise for Uchiha."
"In my defence, I was there originally to buy a present for mum; I just happened to see something for Sasuke too," the Omega pointed out quickly. "So that doesn't have to mean anything."
"Naruto."
Naruto groaned and tilted his head back to stare at the ceiling before he rubbed his hands over his face. "Like I said, it's something stupid, all right? It's just, I don't know, since I started showing …"
"Yes?" Gaara tilted his head to the side.
"I've – been wondering whether I wouldn't look stupid in those sets now," Naruto mumbled; his voice barely reaching an audible level. Embarrassment burnt ugly in him as he forced himself to continue, "Like, Sasuke loves seeing me in them, but now that I'm getting fatter … I don't know, I'm just worried that he would be turned off if I pull them on now. I know it's something really stupid to worry about, because it's not like our sex life revolves only around sexy lingerie, but I love wearing them and he loves seeing me in them and now I feel like, I don't know, like my belly would ruin it? That I'd look stupid in them instead of sexy I mean, and that it'd be basically the biggest turn off and yeah …" he trailed off, feeling completely humiliated now at the word vomit which had escaped him just now.
He hadn't meant to go in so much detail, shit. It was something so stupid to worry about, because they were still having sex, so clearly his belly wasn't an issue to his husband, but what if he pulled on one of his sets and he would just look like an idiot in them now? It shouldn't matter, not as long as their baby was healthy and they loved each other, but …
It was something that had started nagging at him a little while ago, when he'd opened his wardrobe and had seen one of his red sets lying on top in the box he kept them in. He had bent down to retrieve them, thinking he could pull them on and sent a picture to Sasuke to tease him during his meeting, but then he had looked down, had seen the small swelling where just a month before his flat stomach had been and he'd … just frozen.
He had put the set back and had closed the wardrobe, refusing to think about it for the rest of the day. The ugly uncertainty, however, that little nasty voice telling him he would look too fat in those sets now had settled in the back of his mind ever since, refusing to leave him alone.
"I'm sorry, just forget I ever said anything," he groaned and rubbed the back of his neck. God, he hated his stupid mouth.
"You're not getting fat, you're pregnant, there's a difference," Gaara said bluntly. "I hope you do realise that even if you were getting fat, Uchiha wouldn't care. He can barely keep his hands off you, I doubt you have anything to worry about."
"Maybe," Naruto muttered doubtfully.
The rational part of him acknowledged that Gaara was probably right; Sasuke had never been shy about letting Naruto know just how much he desired him and that hadn't changed since they had discovered they would have a baby.
That ugly voice in the back of his head, though …
That said something completely different – and it was hard to ignore that.
"Hey, you're home early," Naruto smiled surprised when Sasuke walked into the kitchen on Friday afternoon.
He had a day off from work and had spent it doing some chores he'd put off, not having expected Sasuke to come home for at least a couple more hours.
"Didn't you have a couple of meetings?" he questioned curiously, tilting his head back to accept Sasuke's kiss.
"Hm, finished two of them, but the third one had to reschedule," Sasuke explained, making no move to remove his jacket.
"You always look good in everything, but slippers and a suit really don't match that well," Naruto teased him, grinning when black eyes rolled.
"Well, good thing I'm not planning on keeping these slippers on for long. Come on, we're going out for a bit," Sasuke said, tugging at Naruto's wrist.
The blond man blinked. "Out? Where? Did we have plans?" He was pretty sure they hadn't made any, unless his memory had turned to crap suddenly.
"No, it's a surprise. Come on."
"It's not my birthday, though," Naruto felt compelled to say, bemused.
"Are you going to say no to a surprise?" the Alpha asked sceptically, quirking an eyebrow.
"Hell no, give me a minute to change!" Naruto hurried to say, zipping out of the kitchen and going upstairs to change into clothes that hadn't been a victim of past paint accidents.
Maybe they were going to eat at Ichiraku's? It had been a while since they had last gone there and that would make for the best surprise Naruto could think of.
To Naruto's immense surprise – and disappointment – they didn't go to Ichiraku's.
Instead, Sasuke drove them to the mall of all places, securing one of the few remaining places underneath the shade of a tree.
"You want to buy something here?" Naruto inquired confused. "We could have gone this weekend or so."
"Why wait for this weekend?" was Sasuke's only response before he got out of the car.
Naruto hurried to follow him, feeling a bit giddy – still after all these years, he doubted that would change anytime soon – when Sasuke automatically reached out to clasp their hands together; the cloying heat be damned.
The air-conditioning in the mall was very much appreciated; something a lot of people seemed to agree with, judging by the relieved sighs as they walked through the sliding doors as well.
It was only when they took the escalator to the second floor and turned right that Naruto started to become wary. His suspicion was proven correct when the sign of 'Silky Heaven' glowed at them from a small distance – a distance Sasuke was steadily walking towards.
Abruptly Naruto stopped walking. "Sasuke, what are we doing here?"
Sasuke cocked his head to the left. "I'm buying you a surprise," he answered simply.
"Well, a nice surprise would be Ichiraku's, you know?" Naruto said hastily, turning back in the direction of the escalators. "That's been quite a while, so that's really the best surprise you can give me."
"We went there not even a month ago," Sasuke said dryly.
"That's a while!"
"And you always loved getting this particular surprise," he continued, ignoring Naruto's interruption. "It's been a little while, so why don't you go crazy in there? You can pick whatever you want; doesn't matter the price."
"I'm good, I promise," Naruto said quickly and couldn't help but glance nervously at the shop's sign.
It had been one of his favourite shops until a month ago, because that was where he could find the stuff to drive his Alpha absolutely mad, but now the sight of it alone made him nauseous.
He startled, nearly jumping in the air when Sasuke lifted his face towards him with two fingers resting underneath his chin.
Black eyes gazing at him intently, Sasuke said, "You're always going to look absolutely amazing to me, no matter how you look like. I want to show that to you, so why don't we go to our shop and you can have fun picking out something to show off, hm?"
"Did Gaara say anything to you?" Naruto demanded, because Sasuke was hitting way to close to his hidden insecurity to just be coincidental.
"No, I overheard you two talking two days ago."
At Naruto's astonished face, Sasuke smirked faintly and pecked his lips. "I was home earlier than I let on. I heard you two talking and didn't want to disturb you."
"Eavesdropping is a dick move," was all that Naruto could think of to say; his cheeks a fire red by now he was sure.
Sasuke sighed and one of his hands dropped to cover Naruto's belly. "No matter what, I'll always desire you. Whether you're dressed in one of your ratty outfits, dressed up for an occasion or wearing one of the skimpiest sets you could find – you're going to look amazing to me every. Single. Time. Because I love you. Now, why don't we go into the shop and you pick something you really like and I'll show you just how attractive you are to me?"
"If you end up regretting the sight of me, that's going to be your own fault," Naruto scoffed, his stomach twisting weirdly.
The kiss Sasuke gave him had him feeling hot under the collar. "I might regret seeing something covering up your body, but that can be arranged quickly," he smirked and winked; his eyes glittering when Naruto blushed deeper. "Now come on, let's see what you can find."
Naruto did end up finding something once he'd pushed past his own insecurities. A beautiful ocean blue, silky piece which flared open around his stomach and of which the underwear framed his cheeks perfectly.
He had it on for exactly two minutes before it ended up discarded on the floor. Because Sasuke ended up liking the view a bit too much for the material to survive a second longer, especially when Naruto turned around to show how his arse looked in it.
That little voice in his head had really been stupid, Naruto acknowledged quietly when he sank down on Sasuke's cock, groaning at the way it stretched him so amazingly; his belly cradled between them both. What even had he been insecure about to start with?
Sasuke's hands and lips wondered about that same question too. The answer was quite simply, really, just as simple as kissing his Alpha was.
Nothing. He'd been insecure about nothing; Sasuke's reactions were ample proof of that.
Just to be absolutely certain, though, he was going to have to wear some other sets in the upcoming days. Perhaps even weeks.
You know, just to be certain.
The End
AN2: I hope this isn't too awful! More updates should happen this weekend, I promise.
Please leave your thoughts behind in a review; should you spot any mistakes, please point them out to me.
I hope to see you all back in my future stories! Please stay safe and take care of yourselves!
Cuddles
Melissa
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