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Dress to Impress
"You're sure you don't mind looking after them tonight?" Naruto asked, adjusting his phone against his ear.
The bell rang short but clear when he entered the shop, making a beeline for the back where he was pretty certain he would find the garment he had had his eye on ever since finding it on the website when he had been aimlessly scrolling.
"Of course not, un! Why would I mind? I'd love to have my niece and nephew with me!" Deidara said enthusiastically. "It's been a while since they last had a sleepover here."
"And Itachi won't mind?" Naruto questioned next, though that was probably a stupid question to begin with because if Deidara adored his niece and nephew, then Itachi absolutely loved them. His company could be deep in the shit and the guy would still take a day off to spend time with Asami and Yukio.
Deidara's snort confirmed just how stupid his question had been and he smiled.
"As if Itachi would mind, please," Deidara said derisively. "He'll probably stop working immediately the second I call him to tell him we're looking after Asami-chan and Yukio-kun. How are you doing by the way?"
Naruto's hand automatically dipped to his stomach, which five months into carrying his third baby had grown into a gentle, but noticeable swell. Even after two pregnancies carrying a child still felt as magical as the first time and his smile deepened into a grin when he felt his baby gently fussing around; the sensation akin to butterflies fluttering. They had no idea yet whether this one would be a boy or a girl; during his last check-up the baby had been conveniently hiding the necessary bits so Tsunade hadn't been able to confirm the sex yet.
"I'm doing fine; still don't know whether it'll be a boy or a girl, though," Naruto sighed, stepping aside so that a woman could pass him.
She offered him a friendly smile, dipping her head before she walked to the counter in order to pay.
"Right, you had your check-up last week," Deidara remembered. "Hiding from the doctor, un?" he asked amused.
"Yeah, they really don't want to give it away yet," Naruto said, clicking his tongue. "Hopefully next time. Anyways, I'll see you in an hour then to pick them up?"
"Yep, we're going to have a fun evening, un!" Deidara said happily. "Have fun shopping!"
"Oh, I will," Naruto smirked and after finishing their goodbyes, he stuffed his phone in his pocket, focusing his attention on the clothing racks in front of him.
It should be somewhere around here normally. He had been debating whether to go for the purple or the red colour, but he thought his mate would appreciate the red colour more. At the very least he always reacted very enthusiastically whenever Naruto wore red, so …
"There!" He pushed the other garments to the side, honing in on the red piece.
He plucked it off the rack and held it in front of him, admiring the deep red colour. The lacy camisole opened in the front right underneath the chest area, which was the main reason why it had grabbed his attention. He turned it around and held the back against his chest, checking how the open front flowed easily around his bump. The underwear paired with it was a small lacy number as well with a bow stitched to the back. The camisole itself didn't have any frills or bows, but the simplicity was pretty in its own and he loved the way the cloth felt like a curtain of rain against his hand.
Imagining Sasuke's reaction, he grinned and after checking the size he made his way to the counter, eager to pay and return home so that he could pick up his kids from school and prepare them for their sleepover at their uncles' place.
A pink haired woman sat behind the counter, a rather bored look on her face as she folded some blue pyjamas. She looked up from her folding when he stopped in front of the counter.
"Good afternoon, you found what you were looking for?" she asked, sounding only marginally friendlier than she looked like.
Naruto figured he could give her a pass because it was Friday afternoon and really, who didn't want the weekend to start then?
"Good afternoon, yes, I found what I wanted," he said friendly and placed the outfit on the counter; the clothing hanger making a small 'tick' sound when it hit the counter.
"Is this a present?" she asked and searched for the ticket before aiming the scanner at the barcode. The cash register pinged to life, registering the sale.
"No, this is for me," he replied lightly. Well, it was technically a gift for Sasuke, he supposed because his Alpha had no idea he was buying this, but there was no point in getting it gift wrapped when Sasuke would prefer seeing the outfit on him instead of in paper.
"Oh, for after the baby is born?" she questioned lightly, bending down to grab a small paper bag. "That's 8500 yen, please."
"I'm paying with the card," Naruto informed her, grabbing the card from his wallet. "And no, this one is too pretty to just hung up in the wardrobe for months. I'm wearing it tonight," he said cheerfully.
That had her staring at him before she gestured for him to insert the card. "Are you sure you don't want to wait until you've lost the weight again? You'll look better then."
He narrowed his eyes at the hidden condescending sneer in her voice. "Not that it's any of your business," he said in a conversational tone while pressing in his code, "but I can assure you that my Alpha absolutely has no problems fucking me in this state. You know why?" He took his card out of the payment terminal and snatched the bag with his purchase from the counter.
"Because he likes fucking me no matter how I look and trust me, he has no trouble showing me just how attractive he finds me," he sneered right back and she reared back, her mouth dropping open. "And I look damn good in red if I do say so myself. Thanks for the help, hope you enjoy the rest of your day. I know I'll be enjoying mine."
With that he turned away and walked out of the store, whistling. He had a very fun evening to prepare for!
"I've got something for you," Naruto announced after they had finished doing the dishes.
Sasuke hung the dishcloth over the small rack they had bought for that purpose and smirked at him. "I knew there was a reason why nii-san and Deidara are looking after Asami and Yukio tonight," he said amused.
"What? Am I not allowed to organise an evening for us alone so that I can enjoy my mate?" Naruto asked innocently and walked over to him. "I'm hurt, bastard, really. I thought you'd like one evening without having to worry about them overhearing us."
"We really should get around to soundproofing our bedroom," Sasuke mused before his hands fell onto Naruto's hips, grasping them firmly while his thumbs rubbed circles around the faint protrusion of the Omega's hipbones. "So what did you get me, hm?"
"Well, it's obviously a present, so why don't you start unwrapping it?" Naruto grinned and raised his arms, hinting what exactly Sasuke should be unwrapping.
Sasuke narrowed his eyes slightly, but grasped the edge of Naruto's sweater and pulled it up. Naruto helped with raising his arms completely so that Sasuke could pull off his sweater entirely. The second his orange sweater was off, black eyes widened and Naruto couldn't help but preen slightly.
"You like it?" he asked, cocking his head to the right as if he had no idea how good he looked.
He knew, he had studied himself in the mirror before Sasuke had returned home! Maybe it was vain of him, but goddamn it, he knew he looked great in this camisole, okay? The deep red colour flattered his own skin tone and the camisole parted in just the right way around his small bump, framing his stomach perfectly. The cloth itself was thin enough for his nipples to visibly peek through and he grew even more satisfied with his voice when Sasuke swallowed at the sight of the two small peaks tenting the chest area slightly.
"Is this new?" Sasuke asked; his voice cracking just the tiniest bit – proof of how just affected he already was.
Look at that, cashier girl, seems like my mate really doesn't have any issues fucking me while I'm pregnant, he spared one vicious thought to the pink haired woman before he smiled mischievously. "It might be. What do you think? You haven't unwrapped it completely, you know?"
Sasuke's gaze seemed glued upon his chest and belly, however, so Naruto decided to be a very nice Omega and unzipped his jeans himself, pushing it down without any preamble, too excited to find out how Sasuke would react next. Right as Sasuke inhaled sharply, noticing the red underwear that really didn't leave anything to the imagination, Naruto turned around, lifting up the camisole slightly so that the Alpha got a really good look at the back of his underwear.
"What do you think of the bow? Really points to the right destination, huh?" he said faux innocently, tugging at one side of the bow.
He laughed when he was abruptly turned around, but his laugh was quickly swallowed up by a pair of very hungry lips. The pressure behind their kiss deepened, Sasuke pushing him against the kitchen counter, and Naruto shuddered; that small act of dominance never failing to rile him up. He felt some slick drip between his cheeks and he squeezed his thighs together when Sasuke growled, his hand slipping behind Naruto's back to palm one arse cheek, squeezing it roughly.
"Fuck, so you like this set then?" Naruto asked, a bit breathlessly and couldn't stop himself from rolling his hips against Sasuke's, gratified by the none too subtly bump he felt pressing right back.
"Stop talking," Sasuke ordered roughly before he took a step back, shoving both hands underneath Naruto's arse and pushing him upwards.
Getting the hint, Naruto swung his legs up, wrapping them around Sasuke's waist before looping his arms around Sasuke, holding on easily when Sasuke pulled away from the counter.
"You like my voice, though," he said impishly before getting silenced by yet another deep kiss.
He could live with that – especially when some of Sasuke's fingers dipped between his cheeks, pressing through his underwear against his wet hole.
The pressure – so close yet not close enough yet – had Naruto moaning and he nipped at Sasuke's lower lip. "Bedroom now," he demanded, because while he was a fan of being fucked against a wall – or on the kitchen counter – a bed was still more comfortable.
"Because you ask so nicely," Sasuke mocked; his dark eyes glittering.
Naruto nipped at his mouth again for good measure.
The camisole – "No, keep it on; I like how it looks on you." – was ready for a good wash with how much it clung to his clammy skin, but Naruto didn't care about that. Not when Sasuke's thick cock was buried deep inside of him, brushing against all the right spots to make him see stars every time he sank down. His own cock throbbed, rubbing against Sasuke's stomach, smearing pre-come over those tight abs.
"Fuck, I love your dick," Naruto sighed, almost deliriously, as he tightened his grip around Sasuke's shoulders, using it to bounce quicker.
The hot puff when Sasuke huffed amused hit Naruto in the crook of his neck before equally hot lips carved out a path alongside his throat. "I know, you might have mentioned that a couple of times before." Laughter ran through his husky voice and any other moment Naruto would have smacked him for that, but it was hard to get offended when Sasuke fucked him so well.
Honestly Sasuke could say all kinds of shit and Naruto wouldn't care as long as he kept fucking him this deep and this hard. Even better when he combined that with those soul stealing kisses he had perfected over the years. God, he had lucked out so badly with his mate.
"I'd say I'm the lucky one," Sasuke chuckled huskily and oh whoops, Naruto's brain to mouth filter was apparently shot again, damn it. "I really love this set on you," he breathed out, following the path his lips had created across Naruto's throat to mouth at his jaw before their lips found each other in a deep, filthy kiss.
"I can tell," Naruto muttered against his mouth, moaning when Sasuke's next thrust was even rougher.
Pleasure was steadily mounting, waiting to explode, and Naruto closed his eyes, throwing his head back when devious fingers focused on his nipples next. This camisole might not survive the night intact, but that was okay because it had served its purpose very well.
Dress to impress they always said – and Naruto believed he had impressed Sasuke very well.
The End