third chapter o-o;... Sorry it took a bit long XD; I was .. lazy .. and all. Uhm, I skipped the whole marriage thing because my english isn't THAT great, I would use words I don't even understand myself x-x... and, the scene in the bed room, where Mikoto stumbles upon this dude .. (it's just a random person xD; ) I didn't use much details for it, because I simply suck at fighting scenes .. x-x; gah.. I hope Sho likes it though TT
Uhm, I made a lemon too (I gotta admit, I was surprised that it turned out in 'making love') it's .. not like I always write lemons .. I didn't do it in the story, or else I'd write yet another 'M' fanfic XD; so, for anyone who wants the lemon, tell it me in your preview and leave your mail with it so I can send it you o-o;
Fugaku and Mikoto are still OOC, but at the end of the fanfic, where Itachi is six years, and asks Mikoto, blah blah (you just have to read XD) are they more in charakter. and I also want to know what you people think from the scene, please? I just.. want to know or I did good with it x . x;
I don't own Naruto, nor Fugaku or Mikoto. Sorry for my grammer. And I hope you like it!
Sighing, Mikoto sat down on her bed, her bed. She now lived with Fugaku in this big house.. As soon as they would have children as soon as Fugaku became the clan leader. But for now, she wanted to rest. It was a hard day..
END OF FLASHBACK.
I had almost cried when the priest connected us.. Really.. It was one of the most beautiful things in my life, even if I have hated him when we first met.. And that our marriage was out of the blue, that two weeks after my birthday we would marry..
Something else happened that night.. I got the shock from my life.
FLASHBACK.
Sliding out her dress, she hang it on the chair next to her bed, she would take care of that tomorrow, she needed rest, badly. Her body arched from all the dancing. Mikoto loosened the tie in her hair and let her hair fall backwards, shaking her hands trough her hair, smiling a bit.
Mikoto stood there only in her white bra and white panties, as innocent it seemed. Hearing a door open she turned around and looked in the face from Fugaku who only stared at her, nearly drooling.
Her eyes widened in shock and grabbed the dress to hide her body behind it "What are you doing here!" she hissed at him, demanding to know an answer. "I.. uh.." he shook his head and tried to find for words "I, I mean.. since we are married now, you know.." he stopped and saw her blush on her face darkenen.
"Get out!" she yelled, throwing all kinds of things she could get in her hand at him. Trying to avoid everything he opened the door and let himself out. "Mikoto, it-" "Get out!" she yelled, throwing the chair at the door.
Sighing, Fugaku smirked, walking to another room to sleep in, this will be a long night.
Slowly she let the dress fall so it would pool around her feet and looking around carefully for if Fugaku wouldn't come back. Slowly she let herself slide between her bed and sheets, laying her head on the pillow. Falling asleep immediately.
END OF FLASHBACK.
God... How could he! Because we were married doesn't mean he owns me like some dog! Thinking we already would share the bed. I mean, how could he! It was the right from me to act like that, right..?
FLASHBACK.
A loud thunder made Mikoto's eyes shot open clinging to the sheets. 'What was that?' silently wondering she looked trough the room. It wasn't the room that was hers, nor was Fugaku there. Silently getting out her bed she took out a shirt and took it on, only covering her upper body.
Silently she opened the door and heard another thunder and afterwards a flash. Jumping slightly she got out her room and stood in the long hallway, alone.
She saw there was a door open and silently wondered or Fugaku was there. As she silently, skilled got in the room she saw Fugaku laying above the sheets, without his shirt, only having his pants on she blushed slightly as she let her eyes roam over his chest.
What she didn't know was that he was awake as well, waiting patiently for the person to move. As Mikoto neared Fugaku she saw how peaceful he looked when he was sleeping, not the annoying baka who always made jokes about her.
Suddenly she was pinned on the bed where Fugaku was lying on a few moments ago, and pinned by him, his sharingan activated. "Mikoto?" he whispered. Rolling off her he laid next to her, closing his eyes as he let his arm lie over his eyes. "What is it?" he asked quietly.
When he didn't get an answer he decided to look why and saw Mikoto was biting her lip. He arched an eyebrow in confusing as she scooted closer to him. "Can I stay?" she whispered as another thunder crack was heard, she closed her eyes tightly.
He nodded slowly and was about to turn around, with his back to her until a hand shot out on his arm to stop him. Turning his head to the right a bit he looked in the blushing face from Mikoto "What is it?" he whispered again. Slowly, he started to get the idea.
Turning over he wrapped his arm around her, pressing his hand on her back to bring her closer to him. Mikoto clung to his shirt and closed her eyes tightly, hearing his soothingly words dripping off his lips, onto her shoulder.
After a while being in that position Mikoto looked up and was getting mesmerized by his dark onyx eyes.. Not knowing he was inching closer. Suddenly she felt lips brush against her own and she responded with want.
Mikoto wasn't really afraid of the thunder, she just didn't want to sleep alone, in this big house. She smirked inwardly that he believed her already. When she felt his hands creeping under her shirt she gasped and started to squirm slightly.
Fugaku tightened his hold onto her and leaned over her, pinning her down onto the bed with his weight. As they locked eyes Fugaku gave her a smirk and leaned down, nibbling and licking her neck. Mikoto closed her eyes tightly, being confused with all the new sensations Fugaku gave her.
Mikoto faintly wondered or he only wanted to bed her and only needed her to bear his children. Noticing that he was about to open her shirt she grabbed his hands, stopping him in his tracks. Slowly he lifted his head, locking gazes with her.
He leaned down again and brushed his lips against hers, molding them open to get entrance to her mouth. Mikoto started to doubt, would she just give herself away? He may have saved her that time, but that didn't mean she would sleep with him because of that.
He moved back to her neck and nibbled gently. Slowly, Mikoto started to loose her hold on Fugaku's hand, getting lost in the sensation he gave her now. Fugaku took this as clue and opened her shirt, now sucking on her neck.
As he felt her now exposed stomach, he stopped his ministrations on her neck and huskily whispered against her neck "Mikoto. Do you allow me?" waiting patiently for her to answer.
Her mind raced and she shuddered slightly every time his chest came down on hers. Mikoto bit her lip and she knew, no matter what that he needed someone to bear his children, she couldn't walk forever away from this, she was twenty year now, a grown up woman.
"Yes." she whispered and closed her eyes tightly.
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Waking up the next morning Mikoto glanced around in the room and feeling a warmth behind her she shrieked in shock, and sat up. Mikoto grabbed the white sheets and covered herself with them. She blushed ten grades as she saw a naked Fugaku lying in the bed she was sleeping in.
Flashes of touching came above and she blushed crimson red. As Fugaku opened his eyes he saw a blushing Mikoto sitting next to him and which earned a smirk on his face. "Shut up!" she said and quickly lied back down on the bed, with her back to his face.
Fugaku had a hard time with denying that he liked to see her like this. Scooting over, he wrapped his arm around her and pressed her against him. His mouth descended on her neck as he slowly started to kiss her neck she mewled faintly and felt his lips turn into a smirk.
Mikoto clutched the white sheets closer against her, she could not believe what has happened, he said he would make her his, and he did.
Slowly, Fugaku pressed his hand on her shoulder, pressing her down on her back as he looked straight in the face from Mikoto. She remembered all too well what had happened, and somehow he knew she was thinking about 'their' night.
Fugaku broke the silence after staring at eachother for a while "I told you, I would make you mine." he whispered huskily, what he didn't know was, that the night had changed her. She still had to find out, but it did.
What they did a couple of hours ago has changed her, he took something away and replaced it. She no longer was that girl, she was a grown up woman now, who soon would bear his children.
END OF FLASHBACK.
Unbelievable! ... That's all I have to say on that.. He had changed me that night. I wouldn't forget it so soon, it sometimes haunts me in my dream, I can hardly say I didn't like 'it' and I never will forget the pain, nor pleasure he gave me that night, what he made me feel.
FLASHBACK.
(next day)
"Come on! Tell us!" Mikoto's friend shrieked, wanting to know about Fugaku.
"It was nothing, just like two people do.." she sighed, deep in thoughts with Fugaku. "Girl! You just gotta tell us what has happened."
"Was he nice? Or was he rough?" Maya teased Mikoto. "Shut up Maya! That is none of your business" Mikoto answered, simply, trying to hide her amusement.
"Mikoto" a voice called out, and all the girls went quiet as they turned around to look at Fugaku. Mikoto faintly blushed and made her way to him. She waved at her friends as she and Fugaku walked away from them.
"Had a nice day?" Fugaku started. "I-I just went home to get some stuff and then I bumped on my friends, and they wanted to know how it was to be married.." she ended in a whisper. "Ah" was his only answer as he looked at her, smirking.
"W-What?" she stuttered and looked away. "Nothing." he replied as they walked back to their house, their home now.
"I'm going to take a shower, I'm tired from bringing all kinds of stuff over." she said as she walked upstairs, not noticing Fugaku looking at her intensely. "Hmn." was his only response as his mind drifted of to the night.
As he heard the water fall down from the shower he blinked slowly and walked quietly upstairs, to the bath room.
As he opened the door quietly he saw in the mirror Mikoto's naked back. he got mesmerized with her moves, but what he didn't know was that she knew he was there. "Enjoying the view?" she asked without looking up. Fugaku chuckled "Yes, now if you just turned around."
"Too bad for you baka, now leave!" He complied, and walked back downstairs to the kitchen and waited for when Mikoto would come back from her shower.
As Mikoto stood under the shower, flashbacks form the night came back and she blushed. Mikoto closed her eyes and leaned back against the cold wall, feeling the water beat on her body.
She stood like that another 5 minutes and washed her dark ebony hair and then her body.
Getting out she wrapped a towel around her body and turned the shower taps off. She walked out the bathroom right in her own bedroom and looked in the closet for clothes.
A woman that is married never walks around like a boy, remember that Mikoto. A married woman is always settled down and listens to her husband. She never disobeys her husband.
A flashback from when she was 12 flashed trough her mind when her mother told her that.
So this meant a change, right?
Looking in her clothes she decided not to wear the usual pants. The usual black shirt- she couldn't miss that! But.. She would try to wear something else..
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Fugaku sighed. Over a couple of weeks it would start. He would become clan leader, no more fun with her. He sighed again and closed his eyes, not thinking about the future but about now, today, her.
"Ahem" came a voice, and Fugaku opened his eyes and turned his head to the side to look at Mikoto. "And?" she asked as she arched an eyebrow. She had the usual black shirt on 'when wouldn't she?' he thought, smirking. And she had an apron above her clothes.
"Hmmhmm." he nodded at her and was rewarded with a smile from her side.
"Tomorrow I have to go to the third hokage, telling I'm going to retire." Mikoto started as she sat next to him. He slowly nodded again and closed his eyes, listening to the sounds that came from outside. "..I was wondering..."
Fugaku slowly opened his eyes and glanced next at him, locking eyes with Mikoto. Onyx meeting equal onyx eyes. Her eyes were soft, while his eyes were hard. Still they softened for her, he showed her a side not everyone knew.
"..Since you will be the clan leader soon, I was wondering what I have to do then.. Do I only have to bear your children?" Mikoto asked in a whisper as she looked away from his gaze, slightly blushing.
"..No." was his answer, and she slightly sighed. "What else?" she continued. "You will see."
"Right. You want anything to eat?"
"Hm."
"You're not really helping Fugaku." she said. "Hmm.." he stood up and looked down at Mikoto who only blinked. "Come on" he said as he waited for her. "I'll take you out."
Mikoto stood up and walked with Fugaku outside.
"Were are we going?" Mikoto whispered as they locked their hands, ignoring the fact that people were watching them.
"You'll see." was his only response as they neared the middle of Konoha. Mikoto looked around. Fugaku stopped walking as they stood right in front of a restaurant. "Is this the place?" she asked quietly, seeing him nod. As they walked inside they were greeted by the manager himself.
"Welcome, welcome. It's a honour that the future Uchiha clan leader comes here with his wife. I will bring you to your table and bring the best wine for you two." Both followed the manager and Mikoto smiled when she saw which table they had.
It was a table for two, with a soft nature music on the background. It already was sunset and you could see the sun dissapearing behind the buildings.
Mikoto sat down opposite from Fugaku and smiled at him.
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"I never knew you had this side Fugaku." Mikoto said amusement as she looked at him. "hm" he responded like nothing had happened. "You know, you should be more happy! You look more like my father, to whom am I married? My father or you?"
Fugaku glanced at her as she laid her head on his shoulder and they walked back home. After a moment of silence Mikoto whispered, "Something wrong Fugaku?"
"No." he answered simply. "Then why are you so quiet?" she wasn't thinking of giving up after trying once. "It's nothing."
"Oh."
As they neared their house it was already night, and Fugaku had his arm around her waist. "I'm going to sleep, are you coming too?" she asked as she next to the stairs, seeing Fugaku enter the kitchen again. "I'll be right there." she heard his answer and walked upstairs.
As she entered her room she saw her window was wide open, 'I didn't know I left it open.. Nor did Fugaku came upstairs..'
hearing a whistle behind her she quickly turned around to see nothing.
She slowed down her breathing, to wait for another sound. Then something flew right at her, instinct came in and she lifted her leg up, to kick the 'thing' that came closer. A hand stopped her kick and Mikoto blinked in surprise, quickly aiming a fist at the persons head.
A kick in her abdomen made her fly backwards and she let out a grunt of pain as she hit the wall with her back and head.
Standing back up she noticed the kunai on the closet. She ran up to the closet, grabbing the kunai, pressing her back against the closet so she wouldn't be attacked from behind.
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Fugaku decided to go to sleep and he walked upstairs, hearing clashing from kunai's he ran to the bedroom from Mikoto. When he opened the door his eyes widened at seeing Mikoto pin someone to the wall while she pressed a kunai against the persons neck.
As the light from the hall shine upon Mikoto and the person in front of her he walked to her and saw a trickle of blood slide down at the corner of her mouth. Mikoto pressed on a pressure point in the persons neck and saw him fall in unconscious.
Mikoto stepped backwards and let the person slide down the wall. Fugaku looked from the person on the ground at Mikoto who just stared blankly at the ground. "Mikoto?" he said. "I'll bring him to the Uchiha police." he said as he took a hold on the man and threw him over his shoulder.
"I'll be soon back, go to your parents, I'll come and pick you up." he said as he walked outside, not waiting for Mikoto or she would listen or not.
As Fugaku entered the Uchiha Police corps the man who was sitting behind the counter looked up. "Who's that Fugaku?"
"Someone who tried to ambush us, or whatever his plan was." he said as the Uchiha in front of the counter raised an eyebrow. "I do not know what he wants, when I came upstairs I heard the sound of kunai's clashing and when I came in the room I saw Mikoto pinning him against the wall."
The man at the counter stood up and walked around it. He took over the man from Fugaku, "Go home. I'm sure he talks tomorrow, say hello to Mikoto for me." he laughed as he walked off with the still unconscious man.
As Fugaku turned around his mind drifted back to Mikoto, how she defended herself, she wasn't weak. He knew it, he would not doubt that fact. Again a smirk earned it's way on his lips as he walked to the house from Mikoto's parents.
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"Fugaku!" a voice called out as he entered the house. Before he knew it arms were wrapped around him and Mikoto's chest came into contact with his. He slowly wrapped his arms around her and looked at her father who nodded at him.
"Come." was his only reply. As Mikoto and Fugaku walked back in the darkness, their hands were connected and a silence was around the pairing.
When they reached their house, Fugaku hooked his arm under her knees and carried her bridal style upstairs to their room.
END OF FLASHBACK.
After those moments... We both changed.. after 2 years I became pregnant.. Since that moment Fugaku became silent, he only spoke when it was needed, he had a job to fulfil. We didn't spend anymore much time together. I only made his breakfast, and his dinner.
He now wasn't only Clan Leader. He became the 'leader' from the Uchiha Police now too. I... Kinda missed the old Fugaku. He wasn't the only one who changed.. I changed from a teenager full of hormones to a caring woman, a mother.
I lost my 'wild' hairs and changed to Fugaku's wishes. Or should I say, my father wishes.
After another 9 months, our first son was born. We called him Itachi. Uchiha Itachi.
Another 4 years passed by.. Itachi was 4 years now, I have to say, he wasn't like any 'normal' child is.. Itachi never seemed to have fun. He never played outside with children his age. Itachi was more like a closed book. Silent, on his own.
When he was born, he never cried, he always was silent. He somehow scared me.. I don't know, but he did, his looks, his moves.
Another two years passed.. And I was pregnant again, (I silently hoped for a girl this time) another boy. We called him Sasuke, Uchiha Sasuke.. That's how Fugaku wanted it. Surprisingly, Sasuke wasn't like Itachi, the silent type. Sasuke cried when he was born, he cried afterwards too.
From the moment Itachi could walk Fugaku wanted him to train, train, train, eat and sleep. I couldn't say anything about this.. I just had to watch how my oldest son was getting more and more out of reach, untill a moment I couldn't reach him anymore.
Silently I was angry at Fugaku. He was creating a monster from his own son, yet I only could watch.
FLASHBACK.
"Mother." came the calm voice from the six year old Itachi. "Yes Itachi?" Mikoto asked as she smiled at her oldest son. "Why does Sasuke-Chan cry so much?" he asked as his eyes were watching Sasuke. "That's what all babies do, Itachi." Mikoto answered quietly.
"Did I cry?" he asked his mother. Mikoto narrowed her eyes, wondering why Itachi asked this all. "Am I normal mother?" came again a question from Itachi, the whole times his eyes were positioned on Sasuke's sleeping form. "I heard people say.. I'm different.."
"Itachi.." came Mikoto's worried voice, being a mother wasn't easy. She had to watch in silence how her oldest son was changing.. "How come I'm not like others?" Mikoto started to get more and more worried. "Itachi.. You are not different from any one else, you are normal."
"I heard people talk." Itachi silently sat down next to his mother, the whole times his eyes were still on Sasuke. "Who were those people, Itachi?"
".. People who work with father." he said as he blinked slowly. Mikoto arched her eyebrow. "How do you know this?" he looked away from Sasuke, thinking or he would have to tell her this... then his gaze fell upon Mikoto. "I heard them talk."
No one would have thought Itachi was six year old. His way of speaking, his way of fighting. If it wasn't for his height people could have think he was sixteen instead six.
"Why are you afraid of me, mother?" Itachi asked as he saw Mikoto's eyes slightly widening. "You act.. Different then any other mothers do with their children. Why?" Mikoto felt the tears well up in her eyes, she couldn't answer the questions Itachi asked.
He would fully understand them, like any other child from the age sixteen would. "Am I frightening you?" she closed her eyes tightly, trying to fight back the tears, her heart was aching.
"Itachi, stop." came a voice from behind them. Both Itachi and Mikoto looked at the person behind them, Fugaku.
"Father." Itachi said, standing up and bowing slightly. "How was your training" Fugaku asked, yet his eyes were upon Mikoto. "Good." came Itachi's only answer. Fugaku nodded. "Leave. I want to talk to your mother alone." Without looking back at his mother, Itachi walked away.
Mikoto stood up and locked gazes with Fugaku, clenching her jaw in anger. "Bastard!" she hissed at him, as she held Sasuke closer against her. Fugaku didn't flinch, nothing, he just looked at her. "How could you!" this time the words came out louder.
Still, Fugaku didn't do anything. He just looked at her. Tears were flowling freely over Mikoto's cheeks as she thought back about Itachi.
"You changed him into a monster!" Fugaku came closer as he kept his gaze on her, this time, his sharingan was activated. "This is none of your business, Mikoto." he said calmly. "None! Do I have to watch how you turn my children into monsters!"
"Keep your voice down, Itachi is still around." Fugaku replied in a whisper. "I do not care or he is! And if you think you are scaring me, you are wrong!" she heard him chuckle and saw him closing his eyes. "Still as stubborn as ever."
"That was different!" she felt the anger rise up, and wanted to smack that smirk of his face, she didn't care what would happen after. "I want you to stop training Itachi. I want to give him a normal life!" she said worriedly. Fugaku opened his eyes again, onyx.
"Being the eldest son from the clan leader isn't easy." he spoke up, as he thought back when he was six years. "I'm doing this for the clan, Mikoto." he said as he wrapped his arms around her, she first squirmed, trying to get out. But Fugaku wasn't letting her go and being careful because Sasuke was between them now.
"The clan is more important then your own son, your family!" she hissed as she started to sob slowly. ".. More important.." she couldn't finish it for Fugaku had pressed his lips onto hers. Mikoto gasped and tried to get out of his hold, but he plunged his tongue into her mouth, exploring.
Finally Mikoto broke out his grasp and looked at Fugaku who only looked coolly at her. This was it. She slapped him across his face and turned around, walking away with a crying Sasuke in her arms.
Ok, 11 pages.. or 12 .. can't really remember but, it's there. I hope you didn't get confused with the part that Mikoto talked about her son, Itachi and all .. and, in the next few chapters (I don't know how much more.. I just think until Itachi and Sasuke are in the forest, and if you know Sasuke's flashbacks.. xD) they will be in charakter. I promise. XD I hope you liked it! o.o