Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Hot Sand ❯ Back to Suna ( Chapter 6 )

Chapter 7: Back to Suna

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and do not make money off of this fic.  Naruto is property of Masashi Kishimoto, give him love...buy his works.

 

A/N's: Definitely BOY ON BOY LEMONS this chapter. (and don't worry, the first part is just a flashback…Sasuke isn't stealing Naruto).

 

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Warm hands traced the cambers of Sasuke's stomach…strong, demanding fingers that seemed to explore every dip and curve of the Uchiha's chiseled abdomen. Sasuke's throat let loose a deep, needy moan that only hastened the attack on the young man. Soft lips latched onto one of Sasuke's nipples, his shirt being long lost in the battle to remove clothing before the two young men found their way onto the bed. A wet tongue made slow, deliberate circles around one of Sasuke's erect pink buds, ending with a nip by sharp, teasing teeth. Sasuke bit his tongue, trying his hardest to hold back the yelp that was thankfully caught in his throat. Instead, his fingers clasped themselves around golden locks and Sasuke's dark orbs found themselves peering into bright blue depths, ones that spoke more lustfully than Naruto's dirty mouth had as the two attempted to scramble their way back to Sasuke's bedroom.

 

Naruto, who had been lying on the side of Sasuke's body as he explored the Uchiha, lifted himself up onto his hands and crawled up and captured Sasuke's lips with his own. The kiss wasn't hard, but expressed Naruto's need for his friend very clearly. Sasuke hummed against the mouth that was suckling his lower lip. The faint flavor of sake was present on the blonde, easily distinguishable from the distinct taste that was uniquely Naruto. Sasuke loved the way that Naruto tasted, it was salty, but surprisingly unlike what Sasuke had assumed the blonde would tasted like. It wasn't ramen or food at all, it was completely and entirely Naruto.

 

Naruto repositioned himself so that he was half on Sasuke, but not completely straddling him. Something told Naruto that he should take things slowly with his friend, he didn't want to spook the man. Naruto's left leg was between Sasuke's and the Uchiha's hardness was rubbing against him, but not in any way that made Naruto think that Sasuke was making the movement consciously. The kiss that they had been sharing was broken as Naruto moved his lips off of Sasuke's mouth and traced his jawline with light kisses until he found a place on Sasuke's neck that made the man writhe beneath him. Lazing about a bit and maintaining the barrage on Sasuke's neck, Naruto's hand slowly crept lower until it was sitting on the Uchiha's hip. Naruto bit down on Sasuke's neck to distract him as spry fingers grasped Sasuke's straining member through layers of fabric.

 

Sasuke's eyes grew wide and hands flew to Naruto's chest, pushing him off as the raven haired man tried to escape the situation that he was now very aware off.

 

“Sasuke…” Naruto quietly whined, attempting to anchor himself on top of Sasuke and keep him from leaving.

 

“What in the hell are we doing?” Sasuke shrieked, pushing harder against Naruto's body until he forcibly removed his friend from himself. Sasuke found his way to the edge of the bed and stopped, sitting and gripping the quilt that was on top of his with white knuckled fingers. Naruto was left alone in the middle of the very large bed as he saw Sasuke's shoulders heaving as he tried to suck air into lungs.

 

“Sasuke…” Naruto attempted again, moving slowly toward the other man.

 

“Leave.” Sasuke's single word was menacingly deep, gravelly and spoken in tones that said that there would be no more coupling between them, not tonight…not ever.

 

Naruto shook his head, only wishing that Sasuke would let himself be freer with his emotions. Naruto knew that since his return to Konoha Sasuke had done nothing but be involved with frivolous relationships that had the sole purpose of carnally pleasing the Uchiha. Naruto's friend didn't allow himself more, and had admitted to as much earlier when the two had been sharing a bottle of sake in Sasuke's den. Sasuke had told Naruto how he wished that he could let himself love someone and that he was very lonely. This of course came out in drunken ramblings, but that is the thing with alcohol influenced divulgences…they were usually true. That is why, uninhibited thanks to the alcohol, Naruto had kissed his friend, attempting to show Sasuke that there was more for him if he wanted it.

 

Naruto crawled off the bed and left, it broke his heart to do so, but it was for the best. Sasuke wouldn't allow any more between them. Sasuke never spoke of the moment that he almost…well, almost allowed himself happiness. Neither did Naruto, after that day they were once again teammates and friends, but not lovers and never in love.

 

(end flashback)

 

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“Sakura!” Naruto whined as she poked and prodded him with pins. Naruto didn't like his friend's new hobby, seeing that he was always her guinea pig.

“Shush, it's only going to be a few more minutes,” Sakura told him as she draped a long piece of fabric over his chest and pinned it to another one.

 

“You need a boyfriend, because this sewing thing is not fun for me. You are deadly with those pins,” the blonde said wincing as his chest was stabbed by another misaligned pin…one that he was sure missed its destination on purpose. “Why don't I send you to Suna to…uh…check up on Gaara. You can visit Kankuro, he asks about you whenever I visit the Kazekage.”

 

Sakura pushed another pin past its mark and pricked Naruto at the mention of Kankuro's name. It had been three months since Shikamaru's and Temari's wedding. She had somehow found ways to avoid being Naruto's advisor on the many so-called diplomatic trips to Suna. Sasuke's warning about her being stupid in love was right, and she didn't need to fall for another lecherous man. Trying to get over Kakashi was difficult enough, even sparring her into her new obsession…sewing.

 

“You would think that someone that is a brilliant surgeon and an elite kunoichi would be able to handle a couple of pins better,” Naruto growled as he was stuck again by Sakura. “You suck at sewing Sakura, go see Kankuro.”

 

“No,” she muttered at the blonde, tugging at the makeshift shirt and raking pins on Naruto's skin. “Besides, you are a little low on clothing if my memory serves me correctly.”

 

“Stop that!” Naruto growled, swatting her hands away. “It hurts when you do that. You aren't supposed to leave the pins in like that, they poke your client when you do.”

 

“And what do you know about sewing?” Sakura asked, grinning devilishly since she already knew the answer.

 

“I have spent more time in a tailor's shop in the past three months than I have in a lifetime. Gaara's biggest turn on is ripping my clothes off of me. I can't get naked fast enough for him. So I know how this is supposed to be done, missy, and you are TERRIBLE at it.” Naruto gave her a warning stare. “If it helps I'll schedule another diplomatic meeting between Suna and Konoha…you can be my advisor.”

 

Sakura rolled her eyes. Twenty-some meetings between Konoha and Suna since the wedding, the last of them being only the previous week. “Do you really think you need to meet with the Kazekage again so soon? Why don't you just go visit him as a normal person?”

 

“Because then I don't get the Hokage perks…paid absence and everything,” Naruto told her with a sinister grin.

”You abuse your power,” Sakura muttered at her friend. “I don't think that the people of Konoha like paying for your vacations to bang your boyfriend.”

 

Naruto had actually taken offense to the last part. “I do accomplish stuff when I'm there Sakura. There have been really good things that have come from our newly reaffirmed alliance with Suna. I am a politician and a leader, I know my responsibilities. Besides, I always use it as an opportunity to do multi-lateral talks with other nations as well…ones that might not be as willing to meet with Konoha, but accept it if it is in the presence of Suna.”

 

Sakura gaped at her friend, when had Naruto become such a great leader? Tsunade had been right in promoting Naruto to Hokage, it was a decision that had benefited Konoha in many ways. Naruto leaned down to Sakura's ear and added with a smirk that spelled trouble, “But I never mind having the added chore of private negotiations with Suna. I wonder what I can get out of the dealings this time?”

 

Sakura marked a couple of places on the material with tailor's chalk and started removing pins. “I think that you'll probably end up with another ripped shirt and a sore bum, but that is just my opinion.”

 

“Aw, but such concessions are worth it,” Naruto said gleaming.

 

Sakura mused at the blonde, removing the pieces of fabric from his bare chest. “Naruto?” she began, “Do you love him?” Naruto didn't answer with words, only gave her a big smile and a wink. One that could be interpreted in many ways, but Sakura knew that it was Naruto's private way of telling her, `Of course I do.'

 

“So are you coming to Suna with me?” he asked. Glad to be free of Sakura's harem of pain, otherwise known as her sewing hobby. Naruto stretched his arms over his head and gave a lazy yawn as he waited for Sakura's answer.

 

“Do I really have a choice?” she whispered, knowing that if she said no, Naruto would probably just order her along anyway.

 

“Nope, but I think you want to answer yes, so I'll let you.”

 

Sakura glared at Naruto, trying to hold back a smile that was tempting her lips. “Fine, I'll go with you to Suna. I don't have anything better to do.”

 

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The sun was beating down from overhead as they knocked on the door of Gaara's mansion. Sakura wondered how it could be that it was approaching Suna's coldest months of the year, but it was still very warm out…much warmer than the fall season in Konoha. Naruto and her were greeted by several servants who quickly took their bags away and then escorted the two Konohans to a couple of diplomatic suites. Sakura noted that they weren't in the fanciest wing, and wondered who else was present for the talks that Naruto had alluded to.

 

“There is water prepared in the bath,” a woman told Sakura, one that the pink-haired kunoichi recognized as Sasuke's Suna trophy from the last time she was here. “You may freshen up before meeting with the Kazekage.”

 

The woman bowed at Sakura and Sakura returned it with a slighter dip, one that acknowledged the woman and thanked her for the kindness. Sakura began stripping herself of clothing as soon as the door shut. Traveling to Suna was no easy feat, and her garments were dusty and reeked of sweat. Unbinding her breasts, Sakura allowed herself to be completely nude before entering the bathroom, which took her breath away when she saw it. Marble tiles everywhere, and a marble tub that was at least three feet deep and six feet in diameter was in the middle of the room. Sitting down on a stool to clean and rinse off before entering the bath, Sakura brushed her body with a soaped cloth.

 

Her mind was tired, but still racing with thoughts that both delighted and troubled her. She was going to see Kankuro again during the trip, and she wasn't sure how the sand-nin was going to react to seeing her. Sakura was sure that if she really wanted to she could get Kankuro into bed with her…but that wasn't really what she wanted from the situation. Thoughts of Naruto and Gaara plagued her, weaseling their way into her head and making her jealous. She wanted something like the two of them had…a romance that was at the very least palpable. Sakura desired more than what she had just quit with Kakashi, but knew that Kankuro would never be able to give her that. She internally cursed and thanked Sasuke for his pessimistic views on love, and the insight that he had shared about her. Without his sharp words vexing her thoughts, Sakura might not be as clear minded as she was.

 

Finally clean, Sakura walked over to the bath and dipped low into the warm water. Though love might not find her on this trip, it was certainly nice to enjoy the perks of being a diplomatic advisor.

 

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Naruto's bath hadn't been quite as relaxing, because an already naked Gaara was lounging in his suite's marble tub. “Don't you have a bath of your own?” he asked his lover, glad that his clothing had already been removed in his room. Naruto soaped up and rinsed quickly before joining the impatient looking Kazekage in the warm water. Sinking down into a straddling position on top of Gaara, Naruto found the man completely devoid of his sand barrier. Gaara's skin was slick and soft, not at all having its normal slight pebbly texture that was the sand that covered Gaara's body. It was enough to make Naruto harden under the knowledge of the unexpected consistency of Gaara's skin.

 

Gaara didn't make any motion toward Naruto, only eased himself back and cocked his neck to the side, revealing his flesh in a trusting way. Naruto needed no further invitation as his mouth gravitated toward Gaara's pulse point. Between the Kazekage's neck and his navel, Naruto knew that he could bring Gaara to completion without ever brushing against his lover's length or even kissing him. Gaara squirmed as Naruto worked feverishly on his neck, letting out low moans of content and then weaving his hands around Naruto's hips in the water and pulling the man into a grinding frenzy with him. The contents of the bath caused resistance that slowed the two men's movements a bit as they sloshed water from the tub and onto the floor. The friction that was normally furiously heated, was smooth and languid thanks to the bath.

 

Naruto pulled his head up to Gaara's ear and hissed words of mischief into the Kazekage's ear. “Gaara…you taste good. I've missed you.” Gaara allowed another moan to escape his lips. Naruto moved a bit and Gaara's length was now brushing the crevice of Naruto's rear as he moved fluidly up and down on the red-head. Naruto added a few more words that tempted Gaara to do more than allow himself to be plundered by Naruto's lips, “I missed having you inside me.”

 

Naruto rocked his hips up again and the head of Gaara's penis traced the fissure of Naruto's backside before Naruto skillfully positioned his own entrance at the end of Gaara's cock. “Take me,” he hissed to the Kazekage, not even waiting for Gaara to thrust into him. Naruto instead lowered himself onto the length slowly.

 

Gaara wasn't surprised to find Naruto already prepared for him, because while Naruto was washing himself Gaara noted that he spent extra time on one area. A devious smile crossed the Kazekage's lips as he pushed forcibly upwards into Naruto, thrusting his length the rest of the way into the blonde and seating himself deeply inside the Hokage. More water sloshed from the tub as the two moved underneath the surface. Gaara watched his lover's face intently, noting the pleasure-stricken grimace that Naruto sported was coupled with cries of pleasure that made Gaara pulsate with need inside of Naruto. Tight muscles gripped the Kazekage's length, pulling him and stroking him with hot flesh, bringing him closer and closer to completion.

 

Naruto's eye's sprung open and he released an indignant whimper before arching forward into Gaara's body and kissing him ruthlessly, making the Kazekage's cheeks burn as he kissed back. Gaara had missed Naruto, it had only been a week, but the absence of the Hokage's warm lips on his own was nearly too much for the man to take. When Gaara had received word that Naruto had scheduled another trip he found himself overjoyed, even being caught smiling in his office by Kankuro while doing paperwork. That earned his a thorough teasing from Kankuro, one that Gaara was still upset about.

 

Naruto moved flawlessly in a rhythm on top of Gaara, pulling off of and then pushing back down onto the thickness that made every nerve in Naruto's body tingle and crackle with pleasure. Gaara moaned loudly into Naruto's lips as Naruto milked him of every ounce of energy, a two pronged attack…one with lips and one below the water. Naruto started adding a swivel to his hips as he reached the bottom of his lover's length, one that made Gaara pant and dig strong fingers into Naruto's backside. As fast as the water allowed, Gaara pumped into Naruto. Discharging a bit of chakra, Gaara made the water become thinner and easier to move in, allowing him to release his need to furiously pound into the blonde.

 

The water was still around Naruto's naked lower half, but it was almost as if it wasn't as Gaara pistoned in and out of him. Screaming Gaara's name, Naruto felt himself tense and clench, trapping the hardness that had been moving enthusiastically inside of him. Leaning forward and biting Gaara's shoulder an audible growl in the form of an elongated version of the word, “Fuuucccckkk,” escaped Naruto's lips. Ribbons of the Hokage's seed flowed seamlessly into the water, creating visible streams of translucent white in the tub around them. Gaara allowed himself release also, pushing as far into Naruto as possible before the exploding orgasm overtook him. Pulsing and forcing warm streams of liquid into his lover, Gaara pulled Naruto up and kissed him again.

 

The Kazekage always enjoyed the first fuck between them after an absence. There was almost an animalistic need that was shared yet not spoken about linking the two. But it wasn't his favorite type of coupling by far. The best sex that he and Naruto shared always came after their initial meeting. It was always tender and loving and had been completely foreign to Gaara, but Naruto was a good teacher. The blonde never allowed Gaara to push him away. Gaara had tried, the first few times that Naruto insisted on sex that wasn't a lustful panic it had scared the Kazekage. This kind of sex required trust and emotion…something that Gaara had never thought he desired to be party to…but he had. This was Gaara's favorite, and most of the time it was Naruto that led the coupling, taking Gaara as his own. Gaara kissed Naruto's forehead as the blonde lay limply against his chest, still too exhausted to move. The Kazekage whispered nearly inaudible words that made Naruto smile vehemently and kiss his lover back.

 

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A/N's: Wait what did Gaara say, you ask…well…you probably know. It just felt stupid to write it, so you'll just have to assume. I have decided to write a Kankuro/Sakura lemon for this story, but it will be hosted as a one-shot in my Lemon Drop's Candy Shop one-shot collection fic. It isn't there yet, but the next time you see that fic updated it will be (and I'll note it in the description). That way if you want to read it you desire, but if you don't then you don't have to.