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Naruto & Sasuke: Daddy Potential?	By : PrettyKitty93 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto series or any of the characters, they are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is just for fun, I do not make any money from this fic.

Chapter List
- 1-1
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
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Title: Naruto & Sasuke: ...Daddy Potential? (N.S.D.P.)

Author: PrettyKitty93

Warnings: Mild Language, Suggestive Acts, Lemons/Limes in some chapters, slightly incestuous in some chapters.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto series or any of the characters, they are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is just for fun, I do not make any money from this fic.

Authors Note: Once again, I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter up, because of my computer having a virus but it's finally fixed and back in business for the most part so here's this extra long chapter here for you all, thanks for reading as always, and for the favorites and reviews I receive on this story on a regular basis, it really means a lot although I can't thank everyone individually I'll thank you all collectively :)

N.S.D.P.

Extra Thirteen: Knowledge and Power

"So Kushina is asleep and Miyaki is out training…" Naruto spoke to the raven haired man nestled up to him on the couch, getting that look in his eye.

"Naruto Uzumaki I know what you're up to, and no," Sasuke declined. "Kushina might wake up any minute, and I certainly don't want to stop in the middle or anything-"

"But Sasuke! We haven't fooled around in like forever," Naruto whined.

"We have a baby, Naruto," Sasuke pointed out dryly.

"She's one, Sasuke, she doesn't take as much time as she used to…"

"Naruto…"

"You know you want to…" Naruto crooned, hands moving towards the other man.

"I know I do," Sasuke grumbled, admittingly. "Still, keep your hands off," he argued, however he wasn't moving away from the blonde's touch.

Naruto grinned at Sasuke's admittance. His arms wrapped around the leaner Uchiha body, leaning in to kiss the reluctant raven. He leaned back slightly, but to no avail as the blonde captured his lips. Naruto's tongue delved into the other man's mouth, exploring the moist cavern as he moved to straddle him. Now Naruto was on top of Sasuke, and Sasuke was leaning greedily into the kiss as they dueled with their tongues. He moaned into the kiss, as he felt Naruto's body against his, their crotches grinding against each other. The friction was enough to make Sasuke give in, not having felt any release in a while, more focused on taking care of Little Kushina daily.

"Naruto, ugh I told you…" Sasuke protested, but they were useless as Naruto's mouth now moved to suck on Sasuke's neck.

"Sasuke, stop being so paranoid," Naruto muttered against the pale skin. Tanned hands moved down to Sasuke's slacks, working on the zipper eagerly. "Or I'm going to have to give you something to relax you… To reward you for being such a good mom."

Sasuke rolled his eyes at the comment, but didn't fight it any further.

Naruto was in the middle of pulling the raven's pants and boxers off now, when suddenly, there was a thud of the front door slamming. At the noise, the two men immediately shot up, Naruto straightening his clothes out as if he hadn't been doing anything, and Sasuke pulled his pants up quickly. But it was already too late because no sooner than Miyaki had walked into the door with his usual shout of "Sasuke I'm home!" he had already seen what was going on. He was stiff with shock, looking at his parents before crying out, "You… you two were doing that stuff!"

"Well yeah, how do you think you got here?- Oof!" Naruto proclaimed, which was promptly followed with a hit in the head from the more proper of the two parents.

"Stuff, Miyaki?" Sasuke questioned with a look of concern.

"Yeah, you know, the feel-good stuff?" he responded with a slight tinge of red on his face. It was odd because, well, Miyaki had never known it as anything else, since his knowledge of anything intimate was severely lacking thanks to his more prudish parent, Sasuke, who never wanted his perfect kids to know anything like that. And he's sixteen now.

"Hm," Sasuke let out in acknowledgement. Naruto was giving him a look. "This is all your fault," Sasuke hissed. "Now we're going to have to tell him."

"Sasuke he's sixteen," Naruto reminded him, looking like the voice of reason for once.

"Tell me what…?" Miyaki asked. "I mean, I really don't hardly know anything about this stuff… besides what we learned in school, like the guy sticks his-"

"Okay, okay, we know you know that much. And now, we're done having this conversation," Sasuke declared, getting up from the couch, any sign of arousal completely killed, and motioning for Miyaki to head off to his room.

"But Sasuke! I wanna know why you won't tell me about this stuff! And why did it look like Naruto was about to put his mouth down there?"

"That part was your imagination," Sasuke stated coolly, however his usual lack of expression was not working so well, he was turning red himself. He was so ashamed, his own son saw that much?

"You're lying Sasuke! You just don't want to tell me anything because you think I'm still a little kid!" Miyaki argued.

"See, I told you," Naruto pointed out, only to receive an ice glare from Sasuke.

"Look, I just don't like talking to you about adult things, Miyaki. You've been asking me about stuff ever since you could talk, and it's just inappropriate for you to know a lot about sex when you're only sixteen. My parents weren't around to keep me from learning that stuff too young, so that's why I want to make sure I do that for you and your sister, understand?"

Miyaki stood in front of Sasuke, whom now was significantly taller than Sasuke, looking as though he were mulling it over, before answering with a short, "Sure."

"Good, so now we see eye to eye?" Sasuke asked affirmatively.

"Actually… we don't," Miyaki retorted, making a gesture above Sasuke's head, before heading off to his room.

"Did he… did he just get smart with me?" Sasuke asked Naruto in a near shout, with a look of disbelief apparent on his face.

"I think so," Naruto chuckled, with that goofy grin on his face Sasuke just felt like smacking off at the moment. "Maybe that's a lesson that you should stop treating him like a kid so much."

"Ever feel an urge of violence against your own children?" he grumbled.

"Sasuke!"

"Hell, no one talks to me like that, I don't care if he is my son! What the fuck happened to the old Miyaki?"

"Uh, he's a teenager, that's what they do, they talk back and do stuff they shouldn't. That's why I think you should give him the talk now! Because if you and I don't tell him, then he's going to find out from someone else, I promise you. And it won't end pretty."

"Ugh stupid dobe,"

"You know I'm right~" Naruto boasted, grin still apparent, before a throw pillow was hurled in his face.

"Could you tell me everything in detail?"

Namkishi and Kinamshi glanced at Miyaki who was sitting in one of the big beanbag chairs that was in Namkishi's room. The three were playing some shooting game, the twins now limply holding their controllers as they gave Miyaki a look.

The elder of the twins grinned cockily, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"I'm not trying to do anything, I swear!" Miyaki exclaimed, looking worried. "Just… I want to know. I'm like the only person who doesn't know exactly how this stuff works."

"This is sounding really familiar," Namkishi remarked. "Like when we were little, you always wanted to know shit. Always asking your questions about everything. You want another demonstration?" he joked, grabbing a hold of his twin, pulling him from his sitting position.

"Namkishi!" Kinamshi yelled, elbowing his brother.

"Kidding, kidding. So, you really want to know everything?"

Miyaki nodded, and the three boys absently noted Riku popping through, climbing in through the window. He casually sat on the edge of Namkishi's bed, as if though this were something he did regularly. Well, it kind of was these days, at least when Miyaki was around.

"Just tell me why though. Why the sudden interest in wanting to know how sex is done?" Namkishi questioned, being nosy.

"Because… well Riku knows," Miyaki tried to explain, gesturing wildly towards his friend sitting behind him.

"Well partially because somebody said something about having a threesome, even though they don't know what it is, and Emi thinks it's a good idea and neither of us know….what… we're… doing. Why are you looking like that?"

The game was paused now, and the twins were staring wide-eyed at their little cousin and his friend. Did they just talk about having a threesome?

"Well uh," Namkishi spoke after the initial shock wore off a bit. "People don't typically have a threesome with two guys, for starters. B-but you can, I'm not knocking it."

"That's how Namki likes his threesomes," Kinamshi remarked smartly.

"At least I have a woman at my threesomes,"

"You guys have had them before?" Miyaki exclaimed, as it was their turn to look shocked.

"No, we were kidding," Kinamshi stated flatly.

"Okay," Namkishi gestured towards his brother, "You start."

"Well I- hey, how would you assume that I even know anything about that stuff anyways?"

Namkishi leered at his brother before nudging him, "Well… just tell them about you and Izanagi then."

Kinamshi turned as red as a tomato in the face, and Miyaki and Riku chuckled. "I'm not even going to worry about how you know that-"

"I heard you,"

"I thought nobody was home!"

"Trust me, no one was. I came home, heard you guys upstairs in the midst of passion, and left,"

"Oohkayy no more in front of the kiddies!" Kinamshi exclaimed, covering his brother's mouth. The younger boys scowled at being called kiddies.

"What did you guys do?" Miyaki questioned.

"You just first… well you kiss and stuff, then you just touch each other and stuff, and well strip. Then you uh, well…" Kinamshi trailed off, becoming too embarrassed to even form words, instead gesturing towards his thumb, making a sucking motion.

The other twin's eyes widened before shouting, "He sucked you off?"

"Shut up!"

Miyaki and Riku looked on as the brothers began fighting as usual, which made it difficult to ever get some kind of information out of them. "What does that mean?" Miyaki mused under his breath. Riku elbowed him, at his usual naivety. "What?"

"Miyaki you're so stupid sometimes," Riku chuckled.

"Do you know what it is?" Miyaki wondered.

Riku just stared at Miyaki for a second, before turning red and nodding slowly. "Yeah."

"How do you do it?"

"Miyaki-"

"Could you show me?"

Now Riku was silent. Miyaki looked at his friend curiously, the brunette looking conflicted. "…I wouldn't know how any more than you would, honestly. I mean I know, but I've never done it before."

"Could you do it to Emi?"

"You can't suck off a girl, there's nothing to suck off, stupid!"

"You can eat 'em out though," Namkishi interjected.

"Eat them out… like take them out to eat?" Miyaki replied.

At that, there was nothing but the sound of three boys' palms hitting their faces.

After the long, enlightening conversation with Miyaki about things guys do to girls and things guys do to guys, the young Uchiha started on his way home, which wasn't too far from his cousins' house. He passed Shiori's house on the way and looked longingly at the front porch of the home, neutral and somewhat plain, like the Nara's themselves. He hadn't seen Shiroi in a long time, in fact, when had they gone months without seeing each other? Nearly a year? Well, he'd been busy with missions, his baby sister, training… hanging out with Riku and Emi. He reminisced about the girl who had made him the best friend picture that still hung on his wall to this very day, and found himself standing in the middle of the walkway, awkwardly staring at the house. People were probably waking past and noticed.

He decided to knock on the door, or more or less his feet just carried him to the door. Shizuka answered the door, with her little dark brown puff ball sitting atop her head with long strands hanging framing the sides of her face. "Miyaki we're about to eat dinner soon."

"Zuka, do you mind if I talk to Shimi for a minute?"

"Yeah…" she agreed, trotting off as she yelled for her sister. Miyaki stood there, rocking on his heels slightly back and forth, before Shiori appeared in the doorway.

"Oh hey," Shiori remarked casually, "Did you just stop by to say hi or what?"

"Yeah… I'm sorry I haven't talked to you in forever. I got kind of caught up in stuff," he apologized, with his arm behind his head, scratching nervously.

"No I understand," she replied with a smile. "How's your sister?"

"Good, she's walking now, although she falls down a lot but she's good," he explained with a chuckle.

She smiled but said nothing in response, so they ended up in a somewhat odd staring contest almost. Shimi was pretty tall for her age, but yet Miyaki still looked down on her, she noticed. It was a mystery where his height had come from, not that either of his parents were particularly short, but there was no reason for him to be almost matching his father in height at only sixteen.

Miyaki now noticed Shiroi more than before as they stood there in silence, seemingly sizing each other up or something. But he was actually checking the girl out, for lack of a better term. It was hard for him to think as his little friend who was always more like the little sister as attractive, but now that she was in her teens she had filled out a bit more and wasn't that little awkward girl she used to be. She had a gorgeous natural tan like her father, nothing new, but it just looked more attractive than before. Her ponytail, which used to stick out in a puff atop her head similar to her younger sisters, now lays down more, as if her hair was starting to gain more of its fine, Hyuuga quality to it. It had also grown quite long, as it hung halfway down her back even in its ponytail. She was tall and lean yet toned from training, as the legs in her short brown shorts showed. Apparently she had done her fair share of training as well. 'And also…' he thought with a slight blush, 'Her chest wasn't bad either.' At least for a thirteen year-old. Then he cringed, he didn't want to think this way about his thirteen year-old best friend, at least, he probably shouldn't. But she didn't seem quite like the little sister anymore.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked at last.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he echoed in response.

"I wasn't looking at you!" she exclaimed, now scowling her usual scowl. It was funny because now she looked the same as when she was younger, she always made the same cute face when she was angry or embarrassed.

At the moment, it looked like she was a bit of both as she was red in the face now because she had been looking at him too, albeit only slightly. He just looked so different to her now! He was muscular, for one, she could see as the product of much training. Plus he was tall, he never used to be so tall and now reminded her of a grown man almost but yet was her same Miyaki, with the baby face. His hair was cut shorter now, although it wasn't much shorter than before it just sat in short spikes atop his head instead of the messy style akin to Naruto's. Plus his voice was deeper, out of that awkward preteen phase, dare she say, sexy?

"Shimi you're so silly when you get all excited like this," Miyaki teased.

"Nngh…" she whined, staring up at the older boy who was beginning to quickly make her annoyed in that way he does. "Miyaki you're so stupid."

"Oh and Shimi? I was wondering, why is it that my dad said I need to stay away from you and other girls once a month?" he asked.

"Ohhh Miyakiiii," she growled, looking angry again. "You are so stupid! That stuff is none of your business!"

"Damn I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, backing up with his arms in defense.

"Hehe," she giggled, "I'd never heard you cuss before. You're becoming such a bad boy Miyaki," Shimi teased, poking him in the chest. "And you're so grown too! Although…" she looked thoughtful, looking up at him, "I bet you've kissed a girl before huh?"

"No, I haven't."

"You haven't? Really?" she gasped, looking up at him in thought.

He shook his head at the girl, before there was a call from her mother, telling her to come in for dinner.

"…I've got to go Miyaki, but we'll hang out again right? Sometime soon?"

"We'll make it happen,"

Shiori nodded, before heading inside but not without one more statement, "You're so grown!"

"Grandpa Jiraiya, can we talk?"

The old man cringed, turning around slowly from where he was sitting behind the bushes, doing his "research". He lowered his binoculars before retorting with a sharp "Shh!"

Miyaki mouthed a silent "Sorry!" before clamping his hands over his mouth.

Jiraiya shook his head, whispering, "Besides, didn't I tell you not to call me Grandpa in public? It's embarrassing! How will I attract the ladies being called Grandpa?"

"Well, you're old," Miyaki said bluntly.

"I am not!... That much," he groaned.

"You're old enough,"

Jiraiya's shoulder's slumped visibly when he realized that the ladies he had been spying on were gone now, and he turned to his grandson and finally gave in, asking, "What did you need to talk about?"

"Girls," the young Uchiha muttered, blushing.

"Ah… alright, come with me," Jiraiya agreed, getting up from his spot behind the bushes and putting the binoculars away. "You know, I don't get why you never talk to your parents about these kinds of things."

"Because it's awkward, plus what does dad know about girls? You're always researching the ladies, so you must know a lot grandpa."

Jiraiya thought about the boys' statement, and agreed with a quick, "True, it totally slipped my mind that your father isn't exactly well acquainted with the fairer sex… Let's go."

The white-haired sage led the boy to a small restaurant, where he agreed that they could talk over dinner, since Jiraiya hadn't eaten and it was late. Miyaki hadn't even gone home for dinner either, which he was going to have to explain to Sasuke later, unfortunately.

"Hmm do they serve ramen here?" Jiraiya heard the raven-haired boy mutter to himself as he stared intently at the menu. He had to stifle a chuckle at how Miyaki looked so much like Naruto right there; making the same face the blonde did when he was deeply concentrating on something. He idly wondered whether the love for ramen was hereditary, since he remembered the boy eating the noodles ever since he could eat solids.

The two ordered something at last, and while they waited Miyaki wasted no time getting to his problem. "Now grandpa don't laugh, but the other day, Emi said she liked two people equally, and I think she meant me and my friend Riku-"

"Is this about the threesome thing?"

"Yeah…. See I don't know what to do! I'm not experienced with this kind of stuff! I mean, I don't know how to do it with a girl, let alone another guy. Which is easier?"

Jiraiya made a face at his grandson, before speaking low and slowly, "Never let Sasuke here you talk like this. He would probably flip out," he explained while massaging his forehead, fighting an on-coming headache. "See Miyaki, have you forgotten you're only sixteen still?"

"Well yeah, but aren't I supposed to know how to do this stuff by the time I'm eighteen? My cousins did it,"

"Yeah but taking on a threesome before you've even done the real deal is like trying to walk before you crawl Miyaki… not to mention you're just plain too young! I won't have any hand in you losing your virginity or Sasuke may very well turn homicidal… not that I'm afraid of him or anything. I just wouldn't want to get mixed up in it," he responded with a laugh.

"So is that a no?"

"That's a no,"

Miyaki's face visibly drooped, and the waitress came by leaving their food and drinks. The teen stared at his food for a second before starting to eat slowly.

Jiraiya let out an exasperated sigh, before stating, "You don't have to look so depressed. And don't you dare go and do it anyways, or I'll tell Sasuke."

"Grandpa! You're usually the cool one, why are you trying to get me in trouble?" Miyaki whined.

"Because I don't want to see you do something stupid either, it's my job. Besides, why can't you just do typically teenager things like going on dates and kissing?"

"So that's what I'm allowed to do?"

"Yeah, start with that; don't run before you can crawl kid,"

"Okay…" Miyaki sighed. "I just wish people would stop treating me like a little kid though,"

"You've come a long way and you're very advanced for your age, you'll have your day,"

Miyaki wasn't totally sure if he believed the old man, but he decided he was going to try and be as mature as possible this day forward.

To Be Continued...

A.N.: I'm becoming slightly conflicted about what Miyaki's orientation should be. On one hand, this story IS still yaoi either way but on the other hand, well Sasuke wants grandchildren! So I don't know… Any ideas? Ugh, I actually hate writing most het so I'm trying to avoid it as much as I can but on the other…other hand, I want this story to be more realistic. But I'm not totally sure if he should be gay if I want him too b/c he's obviously NOT... so do I make him bi? But Nam-nam is already bi, and so is Kakashi, among other people. But then again isn't everyone a little bi on the inside? I'm going to stop arguing with myself here and start on the next chapter.
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