Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Melt ❯ Chapter 1

What Gaara had taken by force Lee would've willingly given him, if he'd only asked. But neither of them had known that that first time.

 

Gaara had only known that whatever they had shared before, before sand curling tying abrading skin little beads of blood and sweat, teeth and fear and guilt, he had killed it. Lee would hate him. He would leave.

 

That had been years ago. He had been wrong.

Now people say that they are lovers.
Gaara knows that the legs around his waist are tightening as much from cramping of fatigued muscles as desire, but the air is thick with that, he can taste it.

 

Gaara never asks.

He knows that Lee can't refuse him. He knows that he doesn't need the sand, Lee isn't going to fight him anymore, but he pins him there anyway, just in case.

 

Gaara does not care that they are outside and exposed. The battle is over, they had fought side by side. There is no one left to see.

When they kiss they kiss with their teeth. There is copper and chakra in the air and this is hot and wet and sticky and every bit as violent as the first time.

Fast and hard.

Gaara is inside him in every possible way, flesh in flesh blood on blood, eyes locked and Gaara wants to melt into him, become part of him. Trying to hide in the energy and strength and courage and warmth that is Lee.

Everything in him.

They move together.

Only skin between them.

Gaara pushes and Lee pushes back.

 

He's hungry for this, for the pain and pleasure hitching the others breath in his chest. The white hot sparks exploding between them, shooting up their spines.

 

Gaara pushes and Lee pushes back.

 

But Gaara still can't shake the feeling that he's…. No, Lee wants to be here. Lee wants him. It's in the way he tilts his hips just so and the rasping of his breath and they way he throes his head back and screams Gaaras name when he comes, Gaara just seconds behind him.

 

When it's over Lee dresses quickly, wincing at the injuries he's picked up. He doesn't say anything, never does. But he smiles at Gaara, and touches his face like he loves him.

 

Gaara doesn't know how to say I Love You or I Need You or I'm Sorry. So he kisses him again, tenderly this time and prays that Lee will understand.

 

Gaara has to believe that he does.