Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet Sacrifice ❯ Dawn ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Demon Lady 
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Shounen | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.03.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 738 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Shounen | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.03.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 738 | Status: Work In Progress
Discalimer: I do not own Naruto or anything associated with Naruto, though I wish I did.
The rosy fingers of dawn were spreading across the sky when Naruto woke up to sparks of pleasure dancing along his nerves. A certain red head was nibbling and sucking on the mating mark he had bestowed upon Naruto. The blond didn't have to look to know that an exact replica of Gaara's crimson 'ai' kanji adorned his neck just as Gaara's was adorned with a nine-lined, black spiral. Those marks were only one of the visible signs that both were mated and thus unavailiable. Their scents had mingled together and their auras had meshed. They were truly one in all ways that were important, at least for now. Gaara still had to make sure that he claimed Naruto in the ways of the humans, which basically meant they were going to get married soon, as in the soon as could be arranged once they left the compound.
A compound that at the moment was enclosed in a wall of sand so as to keep unwanted visitors out of the way. Gaara had only just claimed his chosen mate the previous evening after all. It would be several weeks before he let Naruto out of his sight, much less out of the range of his senses, which was very vast in the desert, regardless of how very powerful, resourceful, and intelligent he knew his beautiful blond mate was and of how much he trusted the blond. Naruto was his mate now and that meant the blond Jinchuuriki was Gaara's to protect and take care of. And Suna's Kazekage would protect and take very good care of his delicate mate.
Power was a culmination of skill, strength, intelligence, determination, dedication, and in many cases of the most powerful, an iron will. Naruto had all these traits in spades as did Gaara, making both extremely powerful without even adding their Biju companions into the equation. However, Naruto had had to endure the abuse, hatred, and ignorance of his birth village, which had never been a home to him, far longer than Gaara whose villagers now revered and loved their Kazekage even if they were wary of his moods and temper. Gaara, though never had to deal with the beatings, mobs, desecration of his belongings, or the unhelpful and often dangerous hospital visits.
Needless to say Gaara was not in the least bit happy with Konoha for what they had done as well as what they had subjected his precious mate to. Thankfully Naruto, with that devious mind of his, had already supplied Gaara with the perfect tools and resources not only to get back at the ungrateful sorry excuses for humans but also ways to keep Suna and thus Naruto safer. All those connects and all that knowledge of Naruto's would come in very handy. Konoha had pretty much given Gaara the absolutely, most perfect mate on a silver platter with no strings attached.
Though Gaara was rather sure that it would be best for the two of them to be married before the Tsunade woman returned to Konoha and found out what Konoha's Council had done in her absence. It would troublesome for all involved, especially Konoha, if someone tried to take Naruto from Gaara at this point. Not that Gaara wouldn't like to see their pitiful attempts to cross the sands of the desert trying to retrieve what they had so carelessly toss away. And Gaara had no reason to doubt someone in Konoha, most likely from Konoha's Council, would try to take the blond back after the Hokage Tsunade was forced to divulge Naruto's parentage. Thankfully it could not be done legally because Chiyo, the wily old hag, had made sure that they signed Naruto completely over into Suna and thus Gaara's possession to do with as he wished.
Well the red-haired Jinchuuriki very much wanted to claim his blond again and remind him of the pleasures only Gaara could give. So after awakening his sacrifice, for that was the intended use for his blond mate even if it didn't stay that way, Gaara raised Naruto's left leg so that it was partially draped over his own so as to change the angle of Gaara's thrusts. Both were still laying on their sides and Gaara, now rock hard, was still buried in Naruto's tight heat where he had stayed throughout the night. Seeing that he had his mate's undivided attention the red head shitfed one arm under Naruto's head and wrapped his free hand around Naruto's rapidly hardening cock and began to stroke in rhythm with the gentle rocking of his hips.
The soft moans spilling from Naruto's throat in response to Gaara's gentle, teasing actions were delightful to the red-haired Jinchuuriki because they meant his mate was enjoying the sensations he invoked in that slender little body, if the responses were anything to go by of course. Naruto made an aborted sound of disappointment when Gaara removed his stimulating touch from his erection only to flirt with his toned stomach before moving upwards to play with equally erect nipples.
The first time Gaara pinched hard enough to draw blood with his nails he was startled for a moment thinking he had hurt his blond before Naruto keened his pleasure and arched his back for more of the painful pleasure. Consequently, this action impaled Naruto further onto Gaara's rather large cock causing both to vocalize their enjoyment as well as remind Gaara of what he had seen in his mate's mind, in his memories.
Naruto, his previously untouched mate, was rather well-learned and knowledgable when it came to ways to give and receive pleasure which had been surprising to Gaara when he had seen it in his mate's mind. But it was in no way a bad thing at all. Naruto was quite adventurous and seemingly masochistic. Some of the things he had seen Naruto do to pleasure himself made Gaara's blood heat anew at just the thoughts of them. He would love to see blood well up from flawless golden skin then lick up every drop but for now contented himself to lightly raking sharp nails over sensitive nipples, down a toned chest, and over a flat stomach until they came to rest at the base of Naruto's hairless cock. In fact, the only places hair seemed to grom on Naruto was the top of his head and his eyebrows, leaving all the rest of his skin bare, smooth, and silky to the touch, not that anyone but Gaara knew that.
Gaara's actions invoked passionate cries from bruised and more writhing in pleasure. The red head speed up his thrusts a bit in response to his mate's obvious pleasure. The position they were in on their sides left Gaara with most if not all of the control over how fast, how hard, and how deep he went with his thrusting. Every once in awhile he would lightly brush over Naruto's sweet spot. He wanted his little mate to be sobbing in pleasurable torment and begging for release from him before he gave in. After all he was the very essense of control, especially self-control. Naruto normally was as well, but the blond trusted Gaara, his mate, to take care of him
"Beg for me my sweet sacrifice," Gaara whispered heatedly in Naruto's ear, nipping at the lobe. "Tell me what you want and I will give it to you. I will give you anything you want if it is in my ability."
The multiple meanings those words carried were not lost on Naruto nor was the pet name Gaara had called him by. Naruto was deeply touched by the words and wouldn't begrudge Gaara the pet name, after all that was his originally intended use, even if they were happily mated now. Soon though desperation took over Naruto's senses. The slow, blissful torment that Gaara was inflicting upon the blond was driving him blind with pure carnal sensation. Sapphire eyes were glazed and unseeing as Naruto blindly reacted to the feelings his red-haired mate was causing.
Unthinkingly seductive words flowed unimpeded like water from swollen lips. "Please Gaara! Fuck me! I need you pound me into the matress! I need your long, thick cock buried inside me to the hilt! Remind me that I'm yours, that I'm your mate and only yours! Claim me again like you did last night!"
Such sensual, carnal words stoked the already raging fire in Gaara's blood. With a growl Gaara flipped his mate onto his back and then hovered over the blond without ever removing his cock from its postion within that tight heat. Possessiveness and pride welled up in Gaara as he surveyed his mate and saw those passion-glazed eyes and those bruised lips. Lips that proved to be too much of a temptation. Dipping down Gaara sampled those delicious lips once more meshing them together and letting their tongues dance with one another.
Tan hands buried themselves into crimson hair which was silky to the touch and more vibrant on the steadily growing dawn light. Curious lips found the tattoo on the red head's brow as said red head nipped his way down to the mating mark on his smaller mate's slender neck. Biting down hard enough to draw the blond's addicting blood Gaara got the reaction he was looking for.
"Gaara! Please!"
Obliging, Gaara pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, his heat and the taste of the blond's blood sliding smooth;y down his throat adding to the aggressiveness of the thrusts. Not that Naruto was complaining about what Gaara was doing. On the contrary, Naruto was sharing his approval of his mate's actions very vocally. The loud moans, whimpers, mewls, and screams were heavenly in Gaara's opinion and he would take as many opportunities as often as possible to hear those sounds and see what new ones he could produce.
Renewing the bruises on Naruto's hips was rather easy as Gaara seemed to be fucking Naruto even harder and with more enthusiasm than yesterday if such a thing were possible. Of course, the puncture wounds from Gaara's nails were new but not unwelcomed. They just added to Naruto's pleasure and the scent of blood aroused them both even more than they already were. Their releases were fast appoaching and Gaara's rhythm never faltered as they drew closer to the pinnacle of utmost pleasure together. The second Naruto bit down on Gaara's mating mark they both exploded together and a second time as their pleasure was echoed down the link they shared with one another due to their mating.
Both lay still for a few moments trying to catch their breath before Gaara gingerly removed himself from inside Naruto, which drew a startled hiss from the blond at the sensation. Gaara almost winced at the sight of the blood covering his cock, but truthfully it stirred the fire in his blood as did the sight of his come slowly dripping from his mate's well-fucked hole. But the red head tamped down on his arousal because his mate was undoubtly sore and most likely needed a rest regardless of how much his mate probably wouldn't mind being taken again.
The blond would probably even relish in the soreness but they had things they needed to do today. Gaara would not let anyone take Naruto from him so he needed to secure all possible avenues others might try to use. So the red-haired Kazekage needed to get their private wedding set up, as well as plans for their public one at a later date which the Council of Suna would insist upon. Better to just let them have their way. It was a rather good thing that shinobi and those who lived in the Elemental Countries were tolerant of same-gender couples and marriages. Shinobi were extremely tolerant of all forms of sex and related kinks as long as it was with the consent of all parties involved. So marrying Naruto would pose no problems of any kind. The members of the Council knew better than to deny Gaara anything he really wanted.
"Naruto we will bathe now. That should soothe your sore muscles. We have much to do today. I would like to claim you, to marry you in the human way so that no one can take you."
The brilliant smile he was gifted with in response to his words told Gaara that his decision was the right one. After all, it was only right that his little mate, his sweet sacrifice, should receive the best; he more than deserved it and Gaara would make sure he got it. Gently Gaara picked an unresisting Naruto up in his arms and carried him into the bathroom for the promised relief of the warm bath water. Naruto rather liked the safety he felt in his larger mate's arms and marveled at the gentle way he was held and carried like he was something precious and delicate. It just confirmed that his decision to go along with the order to come Suna was the best one he had ever made.
The rosy fingers of dawn were spreading across the sky when Naruto woke up to sparks of pleasure dancing along his nerves. A certain red head was nibbling and sucking on the mating mark he had bestowed upon Naruto. The blond didn't have to look to know that an exact replica of Gaara's crimson 'ai' kanji adorned his neck just as Gaara's was adorned with a nine-lined, black spiral. Those marks were only one of the visible signs that both were mated and thus unavailiable. Their scents had mingled together and their auras had meshed. They were truly one in all ways that were important, at least for now. Gaara still had to make sure that he claimed Naruto in the ways of the humans, which basically meant they were going to get married soon, as in the soon as could be arranged once they left the compound.
A compound that at the moment was enclosed in a wall of sand so as to keep unwanted visitors out of the way. Gaara had only just claimed his chosen mate the previous evening after all. It would be several weeks before he let Naruto out of his sight, much less out of the range of his senses, which was very vast in the desert, regardless of how very powerful, resourceful, and intelligent he knew his beautiful blond mate was and of how much he trusted the blond. Naruto was his mate now and that meant the blond Jinchuuriki was Gaara's to protect and take care of. And Suna's Kazekage would protect and take very good care of his delicate mate.
Power was a culmination of skill, strength, intelligence, determination, dedication, and in many cases of the most powerful, an iron will. Naruto had all these traits in spades as did Gaara, making both extremely powerful without even adding their Biju companions into the equation. However, Naruto had had to endure the abuse, hatred, and ignorance of his birth village, which had never been a home to him, far longer than Gaara whose villagers now revered and loved their Kazekage even if they were wary of his moods and temper. Gaara, though never had to deal with the beatings, mobs, desecration of his belongings, or the unhelpful and often dangerous hospital visits.
Needless to say Gaara was not in the least bit happy with Konoha for what they had done as well as what they had subjected his precious mate to. Thankfully Naruto, with that devious mind of his, had already supplied Gaara with the perfect tools and resources not only to get back at the ungrateful sorry excuses for humans but also ways to keep Suna and thus Naruto safer. All those connects and all that knowledge of Naruto's would come in very handy. Konoha had pretty much given Gaara the absolutely, most perfect mate on a silver platter with no strings attached.
Though Gaara was rather sure that it would be best for the two of them to be married before the Tsunade woman returned to Konoha and found out what Konoha's Council had done in her absence. It would troublesome for all involved, especially Konoha, if someone tried to take Naruto from Gaara at this point. Not that Gaara wouldn't like to see their pitiful attempts to cross the sands of the desert trying to retrieve what they had so carelessly toss away. And Gaara had no reason to doubt someone in Konoha, most likely from Konoha's Council, would try to take the blond back after the Hokage Tsunade was forced to divulge Naruto's parentage. Thankfully it could not be done legally because Chiyo, the wily old hag, had made sure that they signed Naruto completely over into Suna and thus Gaara's possession to do with as he wished.
Well the red-haired Jinchuuriki very much wanted to claim his blond again and remind him of the pleasures only Gaara could give. So after awakening his sacrifice, for that was the intended use for his blond mate even if it didn't stay that way, Gaara raised Naruto's left leg so that it was partially draped over his own so as to change the angle of Gaara's thrusts. Both were still laying on their sides and Gaara, now rock hard, was still buried in Naruto's tight heat where he had stayed throughout the night. Seeing that he had his mate's undivided attention the red head shitfed one arm under Naruto's head and wrapped his free hand around Naruto's rapidly hardening cock and began to stroke in rhythm with the gentle rocking of his hips.
The soft moans spilling from Naruto's throat in response to Gaara's gentle, teasing actions were delightful to the red-haired Jinchuuriki because they meant his mate was enjoying the sensations he invoked in that slender little body, if the responses were anything to go by of course. Naruto made an aborted sound of disappointment when Gaara removed his stimulating touch from his erection only to flirt with his toned stomach before moving upwards to play with equally erect nipples.
The first time Gaara pinched hard enough to draw blood with his nails he was startled for a moment thinking he had hurt his blond before Naruto keened his pleasure and arched his back for more of the painful pleasure. Consequently, this action impaled Naruto further onto Gaara's rather large cock causing both to vocalize their enjoyment as well as remind Gaara of what he had seen in his mate's mind, in his memories.
Naruto, his previously untouched mate, was rather well-learned and knowledgable when it came to ways to give and receive pleasure which had been surprising to Gaara when he had seen it in his mate's mind. But it was in no way a bad thing at all. Naruto was quite adventurous and seemingly masochistic. Some of the things he had seen Naruto do to pleasure himself made Gaara's blood heat anew at just the thoughts of them. He would love to see blood well up from flawless golden skin then lick up every drop but for now contented himself to lightly raking sharp nails over sensitive nipples, down a toned chest, and over a flat stomach until they came to rest at the base of Naruto's hairless cock. In fact, the only places hair seemed to grom on Naruto was the top of his head and his eyebrows, leaving all the rest of his skin bare, smooth, and silky to the touch, not that anyone but Gaara knew that.
Gaara's actions invoked passionate cries from bruised and more writhing in pleasure. The red head speed up his thrusts a bit in response to his mate's obvious pleasure. The position they were in on their sides left Gaara with most if not all of the control over how fast, how hard, and how deep he went with his thrusting. Every once in awhile he would lightly brush over Naruto's sweet spot. He wanted his little mate to be sobbing in pleasurable torment and begging for release from him before he gave in. After all he was the very essense of control, especially self-control. Naruto normally was as well, but the blond trusted Gaara, his mate, to take care of him
"Beg for me my sweet sacrifice," Gaara whispered heatedly in Naruto's ear, nipping at the lobe. "Tell me what you want and I will give it to you. I will give you anything you want if it is in my ability."
The multiple meanings those words carried were not lost on Naruto nor was the pet name Gaara had called him by. Naruto was deeply touched by the words and wouldn't begrudge Gaara the pet name, after all that was his originally intended use, even if they were happily mated now. Soon though desperation took over Naruto's senses. The slow, blissful torment that Gaara was inflicting upon the blond was driving him blind with pure carnal sensation. Sapphire eyes were glazed and unseeing as Naruto blindly reacted to the feelings his red-haired mate was causing.
Unthinkingly seductive words flowed unimpeded like water from swollen lips. "Please Gaara! Fuck me! I need you pound me into the matress! I need your long, thick cock buried inside me to the hilt! Remind me that I'm yours, that I'm your mate and only yours! Claim me again like you did last night!"
Such sensual, carnal words stoked the already raging fire in Gaara's blood. With a growl Gaara flipped his mate onto his back and then hovered over the blond without ever removing his cock from its postion within that tight heat. Possessiveness and pride welled up in Gaara as he surveyed his mate and saw those passion-glazed eyes and those bruised lips. Lips that proved to be too much of a temptation. Dipping down Gaara sampled those delicious lips once more meshing them together and letting their tongues dance with one another.
Tan hands buried themselves into crimson hair which was silky to the touch and more vibrant on the steadily growing dawn light. Curious lips found the tattoo on the red head's brow as said red head nipped his way down to the mating mark on his smaller mate's slender neck. Biting down hard enough to draw the blond's addicting blood Gaara got the reaction he was looking for.
"Gaara! Please!"
Obliging, Gaara pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, his heat and the taste of the blond's blood sliding smooth;y down his throat adding to the aggressiveness of the thrusts. Not that Naruto was complaining about what Gaara was doing. On the contrary, Naruto was sharing his approval of his mate's actions very vocally. The loud moans, whimpers, mewls, and screams were heavenly in Gaara's opinion and he would take as many opportunities as often as possible to hear those sounds and see what new ones he could produce.
Renewing the bruises on Naruto's hips was rather easy as Gaara seemed to be fucking Naruto even harder and with more enthusiasm than yesterday if such a thing were possible. Of course, the puncture wounds from Gaara's nails were new but not unwelcomed. They just added to Naruto's pleasure and the scent of blood aroused them both even more than they already were. Their releases were fast appoaching and Gaara's rhythm never faltered as they drew closer to the pinnacle of utmost pleasure together. The second Naruto bit down on Gaara's mating mark they both exploded together and a second time as their pleasure was echoed down the link they shared with one another due to their mating.
Both lay still for a few moments trying to catch their breath before Gaara gingerly removed himself from inside Naruto, which drew a startled hiss from the blond at the sensation. Gaara almost winced at the sight of the blood covering his cock, but truthfully it stirred the fire in his blood as did the sight of his come slowly dripping from his mate's well-fucked hole. But the red head tamped down on his arousal because his mate was undoubtly sore and most likely needed a rest regardless of how much his mate probably wouldn't mind being taken again.
The blond would probably even relish in the soreness but they had things they needed to do today. Gaara would not let anyone take Naruto from him so he needed to secure all possible avenues others might try to use. So the red-haired Kazekage needed to get their private wedding set up, as well as plans for their public one at a later date which the Council of Suna would insist upon. Better to just let them have their way. It was a rather good thing that shinobi and those who lived in the Elemental Countries were tolerant of same-gender couples and marriages. Shinobi were extremely tolerant of all forms of sex and related kinks as long as it was with the consent of all parties involved. So marrying Naruto would pose no problems of any kind. The members of the Council knew better than to deny Gaara anything he really wanted.
"Naruto we will bathe now. That should soothe your sore muscles. We have much to do today. I would like to claim you, to marry you in the human way so that no one can take you."
The brilliant smile he was gifted with in response to his words told Gaara that his decision was the right one. After all, it was only right that his little mate, his sweet sacrifice, should receive the best; he more than deserved it and Gaara would make sure he got it. Gently Gaara picked an unresisting Naruto up in his arms and carried him into the bathroom for the promised relief of the warm bath water. Naruto rather liked the safety he felt in his larger mate's arms and marveled at the gentle way he was held and carried like he was something precious and delicate. It just confirmed that his decision to go along with the order to come Suna was the best one he had ever made.