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A Baby Story	By : chilepie Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1544 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The flush of pink on Sasuke�s cheeks still hadn�t faded even
though Itachi had been gone with the kids for half an hour already. Naruto was
grinning like he�d won the lottery as he slung a bare arm around his husband�s
shoulders. Sasuke shrugged the arm off and punched him lightly in the head,
trying to look disgusted.

�Quit laughing at me, dumbass,� he
said. �Why the hell did he have to say that?� Sasuke walked off, shaking his
head.

Naruto snorted out a laugh, rubbed his head where Sasuke had
smacked him and said, �Itachi didn�t mean to embarrass you��

�Yeah right,� Sasuke grumbled, interrupting him.

��but you know he�s right,� Naruto finished. He ducked
quickly as a purple sippy cup came
flying at his face. It flew past him to bounce off the kitchen wall and he
snickered. �He�s going to be gone all day with the kids and he�s going
to call before he comes back. He knows we haven�t had much time to be together.
I think it�s nice of him to give us some time alone so we can��

�Don�t start,� Sasuke hissed at him with narrowed eyes.

�You�re so sexy when you�re mad at me.� Naruto batted his
eyes dramatically and fake swooned.

Sasuke smirked, unable to stop himself, and then cracked a
smile when Naruto grinned in triumph. Naruto walked over to him and put his
arms around him from behind in a loose hug. He kissed the side of his neck and
Sasuke relaxed in his hold. Pale arms came up and Sasuke held on to Naruto�s
strong arms around him. He could feel Naruto�s wide grin on his neck and
snorted out an amused sound at the man�s mirth.

�Come on, beautiful,� Naruto said in his ear. �Let�s go have
some fun.� His naked torso was molding itself along Sasuke�s back; his heat
seeping through the thin shirt Sasuke was wearing. It felt so good to be able
to be close to one another again without fearing that an interruption would
break the intimacy.

Sasuke leaned back against Naruto for a moment and then took
his hand so he could pull him to their bedroom. Once inside, he wasted no time
in stripping off his jeans and dark red top to reveal his pale lithe form to
Naruto�s quickly heating gaze. Naruto stopped him from removing his black boxer
briefs with a hand on his wrist and Sasuke glanced at him in question.

�I�m usually the quick one,� Naruto said amusedly.

He pulled Sasuke closer by his wrist and kissed him slowly.
Sasuke smiled into the kiss and allowed that sense of urgency he�d been
unconsciously feeling to dissipate. It was strange to do this without that
nagging thought in the back of his head, �what if the kids walk in?� How could
he have forgotten just how wonderful it was to simply kiss Naruto and be close
to him? Actually�.when was the last time they�d had sex? Sasuke�s eyes widened
and he pulled back. This time it was Naruto�s turn to look questionably at his
husband.

�I was just thinking,� Sasuke said, answering Naruto�s look.
�I don�t remember the last time we had sex.�

The confusion on Naruto�s face made Sasuke smirk. He watched
as the other�s expression turned thoughtful and then shifted into surprise.
Naruto shook his head and Sasuke chuckled.

�I guess we�ve got a lot of catching up to do then, huh?�
Naruto said with a wiggle of his blonde brows. With exaggerated movements, he
tackled Sasuke to the bed and attacked his neck and face with kisses.

�Hey!� Sasuke squeaked but soon was only able to laugh
helplessly at Naruto�s antics as he squirmed around the bed.

Pretty soon the laughter died out to giggles on Naruto�s
part and deep chuckles on Sasuke�s. Naruto landed one more kiss to the tip of
Sasuke�s nose, making him scrunch it up, and then cupped the growing bulge in
Sasuke�s briefs with a wide, warm palm. Sasuke�s breath hitched, he looked into
Naruto�s blue eyes and the humor turned to lust. He had no idea just how Naruto
could put so much emotion into his eyes. Sometimes he wondered if his own eyes
showed the depth of his feelings in the same way. He hoped so.

Naruto, after rubbing his lover into full hardness, flipped
onto his back and pulled his sleep pants off; grinning when Sasuke snorted as the
action revealed he wasn�t wearing anything under them. He then divested Sasuke
of his underwear�.with his teeth. That would have set off another round of
laughter but for the dark, lusty look Naruto kept trained on Sasuke that stole
his ability to do anything but stare back, speechless and damn near breathless.

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Mrs. Johnson opened the door to see her two young neighbors,
Minato and Annette, standing in front of�..she
hesitated a bit before smiling as she recognized the young man they stood with
on her doorstep.

�Oh my! I almost called you Sasuke,
Itachi dear.� She laughed at herself. The fine lines around her eyes and mouth
deepened and she waved a hand at Itachi. �Come in. I was just making breakfast.�
She stepped back to allow her visitors to come in the house.

Itachi bowed shallowly, the side of his mouth quirking up in
amusement, and propelled Annette (Minato had already scooted around Mrs.
Johnson and was heading to the kitchen) before him through the door.

�Thank you, Johnson-san,� Itachi told her. He toed his
sneakers off in the foyer automatically and followed her down the short hallway
to the kitchen, Annette following closely at his heels quietly with big eyes.

�Now Itachi,� Mrs. Johnson said with an admonishing tone.
�You know I don�t stand on formalities. You can call me Granny just like Naruto
and Sasuke do.�

Itachi chuckled softly under his breath and said, �As you
wish.�

Annette grabbed his hand and pulled him into the kitchen
before letting go and trotting over to where her brother was staring at Mrs.
Johnson�s husband who was slicing various fruits. The old man glanced up at
Itachi, gave him a narrow eyed, assessing look, nodded in apparent satisfaction
and went back to slicing. One of Itachi�s eyebrows went up at this blatant once
over. He ended up hiding a smile behind his hand when Mrs. Johnson told her
husband to knock it off and that he was �those nice young men next door�s
brother from Japan� so he�d better be nice. Mr. Johnson grunted in
acknowledgment and his wife shook her head.

�Don�t mind him,� she told Itachi. �He�s just being an old fuddy duddy.� She smiled fondly
at him and patted her husband on the arm.

�Unc�e Tachi? I wan�.caaaan I go
watch TV?� Annette asked, painstakingly pronouncing each word after catching herself talking �baby talk�.

�Ask Mrs�.Granny. This is her
home,� Itachi told her, placing a hand on her head (smirking when the little
girl beamed proudly up at him). �What does that make you?�

�A guest!� she said without hesitation. She turned to Mrs.
Johnson. �Caaaan I watch TV?�

�Please,� Itachi reminded her.

�Peas?� she tacked on quickly.

�Of course you can, sweetheart. Honey, go turn on one of
those Barbie movies,� Mrs. Johnson told her husband. The shock
on her face made Itachi smile. She rounded on him after watching her
husband and Annette walk into the living room. �My, my, is that the same child?
I�d swear you switched her for another.�

Itachi picked Minato up and away from the trash can he�d
been investigating. He set the little boy outside the tile differentiating the
kitchen from the living room and turned back to Mrs. Johnson. �I assure you she
is the same child.�

�Itachi you are a miracle worker! Naruto told me you were
working with her but, lord bless me, I didn�t think anything could be done; at
least not without a stiff brush to her backside.�

�Annette�s problems were largely a matter of lack of discipline,�
Itachi told her. He leaned a hip against the dark gray marble counter top and
crossed his arms in front of him.

�Largely?� she asked, picking up on Itachi�s unspoken
thoughts with an acute, intelligent look in her eyes that belied her age. �Now
that I recall, Naruto told me you went back to the orphanage to gather more
information on her past a few weeks ago. He seemed so upset at the time.
Something about you bringing Annie with you and how he thought she�d be
traumatized, thinking you were taking her back for good.� She gave Itachi a
look, one every mother has, showing her disapproval of both the action and
making her self appointed grandson worry. Itachi actually shifted against the
counter and cleared his throat in acknowledgement of the rebuke. �But I�m sure
you had a good reason and that you learned something useful from it.�

Itachi was positive that she�d been waiting to give him that
unspoken reprimand for weeks and smiled at her. He had to move when Mr. Johnson
came back and resumed his chopping.

�There were other factors involved with her behavior, yes;
the lack of discipline and the lack of basic education being the biggest two. I
was fortunate to be able to talk to the caretaker that talked to her
former�.parents,� Itachi said.

�I see. Well, come on in here and have a seat and you can
tell me how you made our little brat a lady.� Mrs. Johnson hooked her arm
around Itachi�s elbow and led him to the couch in the living room with the
children.

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�Ahhh fuck, Naruto,� Sasuke
groaned. His hands were tangled in Naruto�s blonde hair as the man moved like
one possessed between his legs. Slick lips and a hot mouth engulfed his cock,
providing pressure and everything he loved in a good blow job. Sasuke cried out
sharply as Naruto traced his tongue across his balls and nipped below them;
very close to where the man�s fingers where thrusting in and out of his ass,
slick with lube.

�Feel good?� Naruto asked huskily before resuming his
pleasuring of his husband.

�Yeah�mmmmm�.� Sasuke�s body
tightened around Naruto�s fingers and his hands let go of his hair to fist in
the sheets. �Stop�ahh�.I�m
close�� he warned.

Naruto stopped�.eventually. He lingered a few more seconds,
teasing Sasuke and testing the man�s control before lifting himself and
positioning his rock hard erection against Sasuke�s hole.
He pushed in, grinning at the long, drawn out moan and arched back it gifted
him with, then leaned over and kissed Sasuke to distract him from the last of
the burn of entry. Naruto didn�t expect the ferocity in which Sasuke demanded
they keep the kiss up while they rocked together and he grunted as the man
fisted a hand in his blonde hair and kept him plastered against his body.

Months of pent up passion mixed with newly re-discovered
love spiraled into a burning explosion that stripped them of any sense of
control; leaving them a tangled mass of limbs franticly moving towards an
orgasm of epic proportions.

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Mrs. Johnson sat back on the couch in shock, looking between
Itachi and Annette, who was absorbed in her movie.

�That�s�.unexpected,� she finally said. �But it makes sense
if you know anything about child development.�

Itachi simply nodded and took another bite of his muffin,
placing it back on the plate Mr. Johnson had given him. �After the caretaker
told me this, I knew what I had to do to help Annette.�

Mrs. Johnson shook her head in wonder. �I can�t believe it.
To think�.I mean, can�t they bring them up on charges? It�s just so close to
neglect�.�

�I�m afraid not. Technically she was given everything she
needed. They never withheld anything from her.�

�Never withheld�.� Mrs. Johnson looked angry for a moment,
not at Itachi, but at the whole situation. �So you�re telling me that never
socializing her, keeping her at home without taking her anywhere, isn�t
withholding anything from her?� Or the
fact that they babied her to the point of excess by pretending she was an
infant or a living doll?� She made a frustrated sound. �No wonder she never
asked for anything, or knew when she was hungry or thirsty. She didn�t know how
to. It a surprise she knew how to talk at all.�

�The caretaker believes it was from watching TV that she
learned anything at all. It also explains the way she never looked at people or
talked directly to them,� Itachi said calmly.

�She never had to.� Mrs. Johnson looked thoughtfully at
Itachi for a moment.

�Granny?� Annette said suddenly
into the silence that had fallen.

Both Mrs. Johnson and Itachi turned to face her. It looked
as if she�d been waiting until the two adults had stopped talking before she
interjected. Itachi�s face softened from the hard lines it had fallen into.
Mrs. Johnson looked pleased as she happily answered the little girl and asked
if she needed something.

�Me an� baby brother are going to the mall with Unc�e Tachi!� she said excitedly.
She bounced up from her place on the floor and came to sit on Itachi�s lap, the
man automatically opening his arms to hold her. �We�re gonna
play and den go to happy Donald�s,� she announced.

Laughing, Mrs. Johnson said, �That�s wonderful, sweetheart!
Are you going to play at the indoor playground with Minato?�

�Yeah.� She smiled and her large,
caramel colored eyes lit up. Bouncing down from Itachi�s lap as quickly as she
climbed up, she ran off in search of her brother; calling his name.

�She�s just beautiful,� Mrs. Johnson said. �You really have
worked a miracle.�

Itachi �hmm�ed� and took a drink
of his tea. Mrs. Johnson was sure she could see a warm pride shinning in his
dark eyes.

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When Naruto�s orgasm hit, it caught him off guard. He was so
caught up in the movement of his body against Sasuke�s, the pleasure of being
inside him, that when it washed over him he tore his mouth away from his
husband�s and yelped. Sasuke panted beneath him harshly and squirmed to remind
Naruto that he was still hard and needed to cum. Now.

Naruto, breathing heavily, snaked a hand between them and
jerked him off quickly. A ripple of left over, searing pleasure washed through
him at the chocked moan vibrating out of Sasuke�s throat.

�So,� Naruto said when he got enough breath to talk. �Was it
good for you?�

Sasuke punched him on the side of the head.

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The mall was a riot of colors and sound as Itachi and the
kids made their way to the inside play area in front of Macy�s. Shoppers
streamed in and out of stores with bags, nearly knocking Minato down a few
times as he and his sister walked a little in front of their Uncle. Every few
seconds, Annette would turn and look behind her to make sure that Itachi was
still right behind them. Minato simply ploughed ahead blithely unaware of his
peril of being stepped on and knocked over.

�Unc�e Tachi! Unc�e Tachi!� Annette squealed
suddenly. She practically vibrated she was bouncing on her heels so quickly as she stopped in front of the hermit crab kiosk.

Itachi smirked and snagged Minato before he could walk past
his sister. He nodded at Annette and the little girl hopped up on the little
step stool so she could see the little crabs in their brightly colored shells.
Next to them, the sales man glanced over to see if they looked like they were
actually interested in buying one. After assuring himself they were just
looking, he turned back to his book and ignored them.

�Look at that one!� Annette said excitedly. �It�s got a Dora
shell!� She poked at the glass in front of her and giggled when a large hermit
crab waved its claws in her direction.

Itachi looked up obediently but Annette wasn�t paying
attention to the Dora shelled crab anymore. In his arms, Minato surveyed the
crabs scurrying around without much interest. He seemed more interested in the
people walking around. Finally after a few minutes, he squirmed enough that
Itachi let him down so he could walk on his own.

�Annette,� Itachi called out. He began walking after Minato
so the little boy wouldn�t get too far ahead of him.

Annette glanced over, gave once last look at the little
crabs and hopped of the stool to follow her Uncle and brother. As the indoor
play area came in sight, Itachi actually had to speed up to grab his niece and
nephew before they could run off without taking their shoes off. All around
them, mothers laughed behind their hands at the sight of the darkly handsome,
stoic young man wrangling two kids under his arms so he could get their shoes
off. Just as he got one�s shoe off the other would escape and try to go play.
One older lady, possibly a grandmother, laughed loudly as the little brown
haired boy grabbed a chunk of the young man�s long black hair and pulled it
sharply in his little fist.

Itachi gave the older woman a long-suffering look and went
about unhooking the little boy's hand from his hair. Finally he succeeded in
getting the children's shoes off and went to place them in the bright red,
plastic shoe rack by the entrance. The two children shot off into the play area,
squealing as they joined the other children already playing in the enclosed
area. Itachi sat back on the padded bench with a sigh, secretly glad he�d never
decided to have children of his own.
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When Itachi and the children got back home, Sasuke and Naruto
were curled on the couch. Naruto was sleeping on Sasuke�s shoulder as he
watched a movie on the TV. Looking up, Sasuke answered Itachi�s amused smirk
with his own and winked at his daughter when she let out a giggle at seeing her
daddy asleep with his mouth hanging open. She put her finger to her lips and
shushed her little brother who had immediately walked over to his toy fire
truck and was pushing the buttons, making it wail loudly. He ignored his big
sister and continued playing with the little truck. Naruto let out a snorting
snore and Itachi and Sasuke started laughing softly. Even Annette cracked up in
giggles. The laughing, coupled with the heaving of Sasuke's chest underneath
his head, woke Naruto up. He blinked groggily and then settled blue eyes on his
children and brother-in-law.

"Hey there," he said in a bright but husky voice
full of sleep, to his children. "Did you have fun?"

Minato's head popped up at the sound of his daddy's voice
and there was a look in his brown eyes that made Sasuke think
he�d played with his truck on purpose.

�Yeah! Me an�
baby bra�yer wen� to tha mall with Unc�e Tachi!� Annette immediately jumped into a litany of
her day; talking so fast that her speech rapidly declined into the realm of
non-understandable.

Naruto shared an amused glance with Itachi and the man
cleared his throat. Annette stopped talking abruptly and looked over her
shoulder at him with wide eyes. Sasuke chuckled from behind Naruto and he
turned to look at him.

�And you were worried that Annie couldn�t change,� Sasuke
told him.

Naruto let out a snort. �Yeah, yeah.
Smug bastard.� He reached up and pulled Sasuke down to
kiss the smirk off his face.

�Ewwwww!
Daddy and Papa are kissing!� Annette squealed.

Naruto grinned. �Rawrrrr!
And now I�m gonna kiss you!� He mock yelled and
surged up off the couch, running towards the little girl who squealed again and
dashed away laughing.

Minato looked between Sasuke, Itachi and the retreating
forms of Naruto and Annette before deciding that his Daddy and Sister looked
like they were having more fun and running off after them. However, Itachi�s
eyes were on his brother. More accurately, on the smile that lit his little
brother�s face as he watched his family running around the kitchen table
happily.

His heart swelled with warmth as Sasuke looked at him and
simply said, �Thank you.�
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