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Sasuke never felt so alone after his family married him off to the Haruno family to unite their businesses. The damn wretched beta Haruno moved them to the other side of the country away from Sasuke’s family and closer to Haruno territory. His family didn’t bother to keep in touch with him, but he still had his brother Itachi to lean on. Due to Itachi's busy schedule and being the head alpha of the Uchiha family, their interactions have been reduced to weekly calls. Sasuke was left to entertain himself as a lonely and bored housewife in a penthouse. He did have hobbies. He loved to paint. He loved to delve deep into medical studies when his beta husband wasn’t home.
The Uchiha thought of their omegas, like Sasuke, as less than an alpha, like Itachi. His brother inherited the family business, and Sasuke was married off to expand said business. If they found out Sasuke wanted to leave his marriage to make a career in the medical field, they’d disown him and strip him of his family’s inheritance.
Sasuke hated being a housewife but didn’t want his family to make his life hell. His only regret was meeting his suitors rather than having his parents choose for him. If it were up to him, he wouldn’t have chosen a useless beta with an ungrateful bastard child who never met her mother. To not cause any discourse, Sasuke had to pose as the stepmother.
Of course, that’s all I’m good for. Keeping family ties intact and their darkest secrets under wraps.
His beta husband never paid much attention to him and Sakura never missed a day to insult him in any way she could. Living in this big penthouse was a nightmare for Sasuke. He was almost convinced living on the streets would be a better alternative. Surely Itachi cared about him enough to take him in.
Partying with the other lonely housewives was the only eventful in Sasuke’s life. He’s still a young and fertile omega in his 30s. He won’t pick up a random alpha to destroy his family name, but he’ll still soak up the attention these young studs give him. He’ll get blackout drunk, dance with the other housewives, and maybe an alpha or two, but afterward, he’ll be picked up by a cab and return to his mundane life. Tonight was one of those nights. After consoling another crying omega complaining about her marriage, Sasuke thought it was best to return home before he was too incoherent to call a cab.
Sasuke removes his heels to carry them inside his room and notices a pair of boots that don’t belong to anyone in this household. It’s nearing midnight and the kitchen light is still on, shining disfigured shadows across the living room. Sasuke almost seethes at the thought of his beta husband bringing an unwanted guest, but he shouldn’t be home so soon after a business trip. Did Sakura bring someone home? He strides towards the kitchen with wobbly feet and blurred vision, but he isn’t intoxicated enough to slump on the living room couch and fall asleep.
Sakura stands in front of a tall and hulking figure sitting on a stool, tending to the wound on his forehead. He grits his teeth and flinches away from the soaked cotton ball already covered in fresh blood. His clothes don’t look all that great, roughed up from a fight if Sasuke is right, though his blue eyes shine brightly and he still tries to keep a smile while Sakura dresses his wound.
“This is quite a surprise. Didn’t your father tell you no boys allowed?” Sasuke smirks smugly as he nears them, and this close, he can smell that the boy is an alpha. There was no doubt about it with his size. His arm muscles bulge under his shirt and his thighs are so thick they could crush a watermelon. The alcohol must be affecting his brain enough for Sasuke to drool over a young alpha in his prime. He smells good too.
Sakura discards the cotton ball and glares at Sasuke but keeps her tone light. “He got into a fight with a group. I offered to help.”
Sasuke raises an eyebrow, trying to keep the surprise off his face, but Sakura glowers at him for failing. “Right, and who are you, sweetie?”
“Naruto.” The alpha beams, his whole face lighting up despite being battered and bruised, and ducks his head sheepishly. “Sorry for bleeding all over your floor.”
Ah, Naruto. I know this one.
“I’ll accept your apology if you tell me why you aren’t in the ER right now.” Sasuke steps next to Sakura to check his wounds. “You need stitches.” He frowns as he inspects the deep gash on Naruto’s eyebrow. It’ll heal quickly considering he’s an alpha, but he’ll still need stitches to keep it from reopening.
“Don’t have a lot of money for the doctor,” Naruto admits.
“I told you I’d pay for it,” Sakura says.
“You don’t have to do that. It’ll heal on its own!”
Now Sasuke knows why Sakura dragged Naruto into their penthouse. It’s the alpha that Sakurs has been drooling all over for the past few months. Maybe a little help with her crush will dampen the tension for Sasuke’s sake. He hardly cares what Sakura does as long as she leaves him alone.
Sasuke makes quick work of grabbing a needle and a string from the first aid kit. He slips a pair of sterile gloves and steps up between them, ignoring the staring problem Naruto has while watching Sasuke work. “This’ll hurt, but you’ll be as good as new once I’m done with you.” He offers a smile before he begins to stitch the wound.
During the process, Sasuke can feel Naruto’s eyes on him. It distracts him momentarily from dressing his wound, but he can’t help feeling warm under Naruto’s gaze roaming over his tight-fitted red dress and staring at the flash of pale skin in between the slit of his dress and black stockings.
Sasuke hopes he doesn’t make any mistakes. He doesn’t want Naruto to develop an infection because Sasuke was drunk out of his mind and feeling horny under a young alpha’s gaze. He’s studied and practiced many times to learn how to stitch a small wound. Once done, he cuts the cord and discords it with his gloves.
“Make sure you clean it twice a day and don’t scratch at the scab. Now, you want a lollipop?” Sasuke winks.
Naruto sits there on the stool, dumbfounded, along with Sakura who is just as surprised as he is at Sasuke’s skills. Sakura doesn’t look too happy but is relieved that the bleeding stopped. Naruto looks like he’s on cloud nine.
“Yes please.” Naruto blushes and runs the back of his neck with a nervous smile. “Unless you don’t have any?”
Sasuke can’t help it. He brings a hand to his mouth to stifle a laugh. He knows why Sakura is so infatuated with Naruto. He can charm anyone with his bubbly personality and perfect smile. “I’ll leave you two kids to it. Get home safe, Naruto. Goodnight, Sakura.”
“Goodnight.” Sakura nods at him and turns her attention back to Naruto.
As Sasuke leaves the kitchen, he feels Naruto's eyes following him. It brings a satisfying smirk to his face.
• • •
The sun shines brightly through the curtains, casting sun rays on Sasuke’s drowsy form. He stretches his arms over his head and stifles a yawn as he enters the bathroom to freshen up for the day. It’s a Monday, the beginning of the week when his beta husband comes home. Sasuke stayed out late again last night to enjoy his free time before he was forced into the role of being a happy housewife. It’s late in the afternoon. Sasuke thinks Sakura should be at the school library until he enters the kitchen. It’s been a week since Sasuke met Naruto, and Sakura took it as an excuse to keep bringing him over to drool over him.
“Welcome again, Naruto.” Sasuke covers his exposed tummy by hugging himself, suddenly feeling too underdressed. He’s still in his PJs, a thin strapped crop top, mini shorts, and striped thigh highs. His face burns with embarrassment and glances away to mask his discomfort.
“Good morning, Mrs. Haruno!” Naruto smiles politely as he struggles to keep his eyes above Sasuke’s shoulders. “Am I disturbing you?”
Sasuke rolls his eyes. “Please, don’t call me that. I’m still a Uchiha, but you can call me Sasuke.” He gives up on covering himself now that he overcomes his surprise. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but he does enjoy Naruto’s eyes on him. It gets him warm under his collar, and if he arches his back while blindly searching in the refrigerator, no one has to know he’s purposely showing off.
“Where’s Sakura?” He grabs his freshly made overnight oats and a spoon before joining Naruto at the dining table.
“Ah, she offered to buy us lunch.”
“And why are you studying in my kitchen?” Sasuke glances at the various textbooks and worksheets scattered over the dining table.
“Am I not welcomed here?” Naruto pouts. Damn, he’s cute.
“I didn’t say that.” Sasuke pats Naruto’s whiskered cheek and smiles smugly at his blushing face. “You’re more than welcome here. Just keep your bedroom activities in Sakura’s room.”
Naruto sputters out a response, “w—what?! Sakura and I… aren’t like that.” He grimaces and rubs the back of his neck. “I’m not interested in her that way. We’re just classmates!”
Does she know that? Sasuke wants to ask, but he doesn’t. Some sweet revenge wouldn’t hurt, right? Sakura likes to embarrass him and spit out cruel words anytime she can. She can figure out Naruto doesn’t want her on her own.
“Besides. I like older omegas,” Naruto admits and smirks, his sharp canines on full display. “One older omega in particular.” He leans close to Sasuke’s personal space enough to scent his omega aroma.
This close, Naruto’s alpha scent suffocates Sasuke enough to make him dizzy. His oatmeal forgotten, his inner omega yearns for a better meal from the young alpha alluring him with his pheromones.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, Naruto.” Sasuke swallows thickly around the build-up saliva. “I’m married. Sakura is basically my daughter.” He never thought he’d say those words.
“You don’t have to lie to me. I can see it in your face.” Naruto gets impossibly close until his lips are hovering over Sasuke’s ear. “Your beta husband can’t satisfy you like I can.” His hot breath ghosts over Sasuke’s skin and the omega nearly falls to Naruto’s charms.
“Let’s say you’re right.” Sasuke places a hand on Naruto’s hard chest to push him away, but his touch lingers on the muscles there. “Sakura would be devastated if she knew you liked me.”
“Are you making excuses? Fine, it’s okay. I’ll be your dirty little secret.” Naruto winks. “Just a chance? Come on, Sasuke. I know you want me. I can smell it.” He whines, his big blue eyes pleading at Sasuke.
It doesn’t matter if Sasuke is interested in Naruto. He’s a lonely housewife goddamn it! Any desperate omega would fall head over heels for the prima alpha who’s practically drooling all over his kitchen table. “Why are you so obsessed with the idea of me? I’m old enough to be your mother.”
Naruto’s smile morphs into a maniacal grin like a brilliant idea popped inside his head. “You want me to call you Mommy? I never thought about it but that sounds hot. You are a MILF.”
Sasuke groans and covers his reddening face. “You’re insufferable!” The way Naruto purred the word mommy made Sasuke’s cunt throb painfully. He can feel wetness between his legs and it’s all Naruto’s fault.
A big hand cups his thigh and Sasuke spreads his fingers to watch Naruto caress his pale skin. He’s so large compared to Sasuke. Despite being an omega with thick thighs, they seem so small in Naruto’s hand, and fuck it does things to Sasuke. The warmth under Naruto’s hand spreads throughout his lithe body and he’s trembling from the touch alone. This alpha knows the right moves to tempt him.
“Come on, Sasuke. Just a taste?”
Sasuke grabs fistfuls of Naruto’s shirt and glares at him. “Stupid alpha.” He pulls Naruto towards him and slams their lips together. The alpha is all too eager to reciprocate the kiss and taste Sasuke on his tongue. Naruto slips his tongue inside and licks over Sasuke’s most sensitive spots to leave him a whimpering mess and clinging onto his hulking body.
Naruto nips at Sasuke’s plump bottom lip before pulling away. “I like kissing you.” He pecks Sasuke more until his lips are bruised. “But I want to taste you.”
Sasuke hums in confusion and gasps as Naruto falls to his knees in between Sasuke’s legs. “Shouldn’t we go to a private room?” Sasuke asks.
“I’m not waiting any longer. Since I saw you in that tight dress…” Naruto swallows around a salivating mouth. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He cups Sasuke’s thighs to rub them gently to get the omega to relax and kiss his inner thighs. “Then you stitched my wound, and I knew you would be a perfect omega to take care of his alpha.”
“You speak nonsense. I can’t have an alpha.”
“You say that now.” Naruto smirks as he presses his lips against his inner thighs and bites lightly at the sensitive skin; it makes Sasuke gasp and forget a proper response.
Naruto tugs on the waistband of Sasuke’s shorts and he lifts his hips to let Naruto strip him out of his garment. Sasuke gasps softly, his eyes fluttering close as he feels Naruto’s hot breath on his pulsating cunt. Thick fingers part his wet folds, exposing his tight hole.
“Your pussy looks so good, Sasuke.” Naruto pants like a dog, his long tongue licking his lips in anticipation. He leans forward and kisses Sasuke’s clit. The gentle yet intense pleasure runs through his veins and Sasuke arches his back as Naruto begins to tease his clit with his tongue. He sucks on the sensitive nub as his fingers rub Sasuke’s wet folds and tight hole until he’s loose enough for Naruto’s fingers to join in, stretching him open.
“Oooh fuck!” Sasuke grips Naruto’s blond hair and grinds his cunt against his face. “So good. Fuck, good boy.”
The praise drives Naruto to suck and lick at his clit relentlessly, slurping all of his slick, and plunging his fingers in and out of Sasuke’s cunt, nearly jackhammering his fingers against the spongy mound that makes Sasuke shout his pleasure.
“I’m already so close!” The pleasure grows in the pit of his stomach until his legs are trembling and he’s almost there.
The front door swings open and Sakura’s loud voice rings throughout the penthouse. “I’m home!”
Sasuke jumps at the sound of Sakura’s arrival and pushes Naruto away. The alpha is so lost in eating out his pussy, Naruto hardly hears Sakura and only moans, appreciating the taste of omega slick on his tongue. Sakura enters the kitchen, and Sasuke thanks the gods the tablecloth is long enough to hide Naruto in between his legs.
“Where’s Naruto?” Sakura asks, placing the plastic bags filled with food on the counter. Sasuke is glad she’s a beta or there was no doubt she would have smelt the arousal in the air.
“Uh…” Sasuke clears his throat. “He stepped out for a minute. He had a phone call.” He hides his face in his oatmeal and stuffs a spoonful in his mouth to keep from moaning.
“When’s he coming back? I got him ramen.” The rest of Sakura’s conversation is lost to Sasuke as Naruto thrusts his tongue inside his hole and fucks him until he’s on the brink of orgasm again. Hearing Sakura dampened his arousal, but Naruto either didn’t notice or didn't care. He’s still eating out Sasuke and spreading his folds to keep him exposed to the alpha’s eyes.
It’s a miracle Sakura doesn’t hear the lewd noises coming from Naruto’s mouth, and then he adds his fingers again to run against his g-spot and Sasuke’s whole body tenses as an orgasm rushes over him. He moans too loudly to be appropriate and stuffs another spoonful of oatmeal in his mouth to dampen his whines as Naruto keeps going until his legs shake.
“Are you okay?” Sakura asks, turning her attention towards Sasuke with an irritated frown.
“Never better.” Sasuke sighs and doesn’t dare to lift his head. His flushed face might give him away.
Naruto spreads his glistening folds to keep him open and starts sucking on his clit again. Sasuke almost starts crying in front of Sakura.
• • •
Sasuke told Naruto it would be the last time they’d mess around like that, especially in front of Sakura. Naruto smirked smugly and agreed all too quickly. He even had a little pep to his step while leaving that day after he and Sakura were done studying. Sasuke was sure it was the end of it. Then, Sakura brings her friend group for a late-night movie, including Naruto . Again! One knowing look from the smug alpha told Sasuke everything. This wasn’t over.
Thankfully his beta husband was present to prevent Naruto from making any advances on him. Sasuke hated conversing with his husband. Their conversations were so bland, and the beta would blabber on about the state of his business. The beta greets Sasuke with a kiss on his cheek, and Sasuke stifles the grimace at having his husband touch him. He still smiles and asks about his business trip. He ignores Naruto’s glare digging into his head as Sasuke chats with his husband in the kitchen.
Naruto doesn’t converse with him besides a greeting and a hug that Sasuke catches himself leaning into. Having those strong arms around him reminded me of how those big hands held his thighs as Naruto ate him out. It was enough to make Sasuke blush. Somehow, Naruto knew all too well what Sasuke must be thinking because every time they made eye contact, Naruto charmed him with a smile and a wink.
It’s nearing 10 pm when Sasuke’s husband retires to bed. He takes that as his cue to do his nightly routine of taking a hot bath and skincare routine. After freshly showered and ending his routine with an expensive cream, Sasuke slips on a satin lace trim nightgown and a pair of panties. He burrows under the blankets and turns his back against his sleeping husband. There’s laughter and loud conversations from the living room but Sasuke is hardly bothered by it. They’ll eventually tire themselves out and leave. Sasuke closes his eyes and blocks the rest of the noise to fall asleep.
He's on the verge of unconsciousness when the bedroom door creaks open. He blinks his eyes open and squints at the bright light coming from the hallway. He rubs the sleep out of his eyes and moves to sit up, but a heavy hand pins him back onto the bed. Sasuke gasps, his vision zeroing in on Naruto’s handsome face illuminated by the moonlight.
“You look so sexy like this,” Naruto whispers, his hot breath ghosting over Sasuke’s face. One of the thin straps falls over his shoulder, and Naruto watches the movement with intense eyes. He kisses Sasuke’s bare shoulder and trails his kisses up his neck, his cheeks, and finally, his lips.
Sasuke moans softly into the kiss and grabs Naruto’s shoulders for support. “What are you doing?” He hisses, but he doesn’t let go of him. Naruto is a constant weight on him and Sasuke doesn’t want to lose it.
“I couldn’t wait. I wanted you the moment I saw you today.” Naruto kisses his cheek and lays him down on the bed with his bulking body in between his legs. “Then he came and kissed you.”
“He’s my husband. He’s going to kiss me.” Sasuke rolls his eyes to distract himself from how aroused he is.
“Did he fuck you before he went to sleep?” Naruto’s hands roam over the satin dress, his fingers dipping below them to touch Sasuke’s inner thigh.
“I never had interest in having sex with him.” Sasuke bites his lip to keep in a moan as Naruto’s fingers rub against his panties.
“No?” Naruto grins. “What kind of husband doesn’t fuck his pretty housewife?”
“A horrible one.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll help you. I’m better at it than he is.” Naruto grabs Sasuke’s panties and pulls them down, almost ripping them in the process. “Fuck, sorry. I can’t contain myself. You make me crazy, Sasuke.”
Naruto doesn’t bother taking off their clothes. He lifts the dress enough to expose Sasuke’s pulsating cunt and unzips his jeans to pull out his aching cock, already hard and forming a knot at the sight of Sasuke. And oh, isn’t that an ego boost? Sasuke can’t think of a snarky response when Naruto rubs his cock head against his slicked lips. His mind goes blank and all he can do is whisper for Naruto to fuck him.
“I knew you’d be so needy for me, baby.” Naruto’s cock breaches him open, stretching him wide to accommodate his size, and Sasuke stifles his moan into Naruto’s shoulder. He needed to be quiet. His sleeping husband is beside them and they’re within earshot of Sakura’s group of friends. The knowledge should scare Sasuke into pushing Naruto away, but his arousal heightens at the possibility of them getting caught together.
“N— Naruto,” Sasuke whispers. In that split second, he uncovers his mouth, Naruto’s cock nudges deeper inside him and Sasuke moans loudly.
A big hand cups his mouth shut and Naruto leans in to whisper against Sasuke’s ear, “Are you trying to get us caught? Is that what turns you on, everyone finding out how much of a slut you are for some alpha cock?”
Sasuke shakes his head and widens his eyes to plead with Naruto that he doesn’t want them to get caught. He glances at his husband’s back to check if he heard them, but the beta is still fast asleep. Naruto turns Sasuke’s head with his hand still securing his mouth shut. The alpha keeps him pinned to the spot, looking into his eyes as he fully enters him into his very core. Sasuke’s high-pitched whine turns into a sob, indulging in the mixture of pleasure and pain running through his body. Naruto is so big, stretching Sasuke to his limits, but he can’t help but want more. He needs to feel Naruto’s knot stretching him even more until Sasuke is gaping with his cum.
“You’re so tight. So warm and wet.” Naruto removes his hand to kiss Sasuke’s lips. “Just perfect.”
Sasuke clings onto Naruto’s shoulders and does his best to glare at him. “Move.”
Naruto raises an eyebrow. “So feisty.” He grins. “As you wish.”
Naruto begins to move, slow thrusts in and out, testing how much Sasuke can take before he’s reduced to a moaning and crying mess. It doesn’t take much. Sasuke can’t remember the last time he had sex. He can’t think. Not when Naruto keeps striking his G-spot and rubbing his clit in time with his thrusts.
Sasuke’s mouth drops open, letting out short gasps, and forces his eyes open to watch Naruto’s blissed-out reaction. His body shakes with intense pleasure and arousal at seeing the alpha’s heated gaze on him. Naruto’s hands find his small tits under the satin dress to touch them, his thumbs teasing his erect nipples. Sasuke can’t help the moan from escaping at having all of his sensitive spots touched by those calloused hands.
“You like when I play with your tits, mommy?” Naruto grins against Sasuke’s cheek and kisses him there.
Sasuke blushes heavily and breaks the intense eye contact. “I’m not a mother.”
“I can make you one.”
Sasuke is gone.
“I’m not going to last. Your pussy is so good.” Naruto quickens his pace and rubs Sasuke’s sensitive clit until the omega's body convulses into a mind-numbing orgasm. Sasuke stifles his scream into Naruto’s shoulder and clings onto him until he comes back from his high.
“Fuck, you’re sexy.” Naruto kisses Sasuke’s face until the omega comes back to reality and realizes Naruto is still hard and slowly thrusting into him.
Sasuke bites his lip to prevent a giddy smile. “Cum inside me. Make me pregnant, alpha.”
Naruto nearly snarls into Sasuke’s shoulder and practically bends the omega in half to fuck him into overstimulation. “Oh my god. Please, Naruto. Get me pregnant. Get me pregnant. Get me pregnant.” Sasuke cries into Naruto’s chest as the alpha spills his seed inside of him, all the way toward his womb. He gets stretched out even further and can’t help the lewd noises coming out his mouth, too far gone to care who hears them. Naruto’s knot is inside him, plugging him full with his cum.
“Fuck, Sasuke!” Naruto grinds his knot against Sasuke until the omega’s body trembles into another orgasm.
“Thank you, Alpha, thank you. Good boy.” Sasuke sobs, tears of pleasure running down his face, and kisses Naruto.
Sasuke later realizes while Naruto cuddles him with the omega on his chest that he should’ve told him to wear a condom. There’s no doubt Sasuke will soon become pregnant with Naruto’s child. It should scare him, but Sasuke looks forward to bearing Naruto’s pups.