Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Happy birthday Gaara!! ❯ Your present? ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Your actions startled him. He broke the kiss for air. He looked down at you with his expressionless face wich took you breath away. All he did was stare. He stared for a little while before you noticed that he wasn't staring a your face. His eyes were roaming around your body. He slowly took out a kunai out from somewhere,( I don't know where, you don't know where, he probably doesn't even know where. Yet no one has asked him becase he is Gaara.) and split your shirt, lightly touching your breasts and stomach with the cold blade which sent you shivers. All he did was smile until you covered your bare breasts with your hands.
His rely to your actions was very prdictable. He looked at you his cold and beautiful pale blue eyes and said, "Move."
"No." You replied gaining a death glare. "No, I won't move until you take off your shirt too." His glare you expected didn't come all that came was soft kisses on your neck. As he kissed and softly sucked your neck gaining soft moans from you, he softly tugged at your hands. He sat up a slowly, very slowly took off his own shirt and threw it across the room. He went down and started to kiss the peak of your breast causing you to arch into his mouth. He smiled at your actions and brung his hand to twist, pinch your other peak. Then he quickly switched giving the other each torture.
He went tugging on your boxers, but stopped. Then he quickly snatched off his and threw them aside showing all of what he has to offer. You looked down and gasped.( Guess he has a lot to offer.) He smiled at your response and slipped off your boxers. He laied back down on you and looked deep into your eyes. He started to nudge at your entrence. Then got up and started to pace back and forward in the room.
'She's a virgin!' He thought. 'I thought she was- why is she laughing?' He stopped in front of you.' Doesn't she know it will hurt?' That was the last thing on her mine. She was as red as his hair seeing him walk around in that condition. Suddenly he back ontop of you and kissed you roughly.
His rely to your actions was very prdictable. He looked at you his cold and beautiful pale blue eyes and said, "Move."
"No." You replied gaining a death glare. "No, I won't move until you take off your shirt too." His glare you expected didn't come all that came was soft kisses on your neck. As he kissed and softly sucked your neck gaining soft moans from you, he softly tugged at your hands. He sat up a slowly, very slowly took off his own shirt and threw it across the room. He went down and started to kiss the peak of your breast causing you to arch into his mouth. He smiled at your actions and brung his hand to twist, pinch your other peak. Then he quickly switched giving the other each torture.
He went tugging on your boxers, but stopped. Then he quickly snatched off his and threw them aside showing all of what he has to offer. You looked down and gasped.( Guess he has a lot to offer.) He smiled at your response and slipped off your boxers. He laied back down on you and looked deep into your eyes. He started to nudge at your entrence. Then got up and started to pace back and forward in the room.
'She's a virgin!' He thought. 'I thought she was- why is she laughing?' He stopped in front of you.' Doesn't she know it will hurt?' That was the last thing on her mine. She was as red as his hair seeing him walk around in that condition. Suddenly he back ontop of you and kissed you roughly.