Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Together With You: A Gaara Story ❯ Sealing the Relationship (part 1) ( Chapter 11 )

Disclaimer: no naruto character is mine. shiruki = mine......steal her , you die. Or even better, gaara plushie will kill you in your sleep *sinister grin*

 

Recap:

Gaara touched her cheek with his fingertips. He pulled away a little to stare at her face. Her lips were red from the kiss. His expression was blank. As he stared, it looked as if he were contemplating her words, as if registering them and engraving them in his mind. Then, as he satred deeper, seeing the love and admiraton she had for him, his lips curved ever so slowly in a beautiful smile.

 

 

Chapter 11: Sealing the Relationship

 

As they were walking back home, Gaara got an idea like when they were kids. He suddenly stopped walking, stopping Shiruki also, due to their intertwined fingers. Shiruki eyed him curiously. “Gaara? What's the matter?” she asked, seeing a glare on his face as he turned his head to their right. She walked in front of him, just as he anticipated, and looked at him with worry. “Gaara?” Suddenly, Shiruki was lifted onto Gaara's shoulder in a fireman's carry. She squeaked in response and felt his hand on her upper thigh, holding her on him with a grin. “Ah! Gaara!” she whined with her childlike giggle Gaara had come to love. She heard him chuckle quietly and instantly stopped squirming. She had caused that. It was amazing. Music to her ears. Pure bliss. “Beautiful,” she whispered as tears leaked from her eyes and onto her cheeks. Gaara turned his head to look back at her. A single tear fell. “Your laugh...it's been so long, Gaara...” she said through tears.

 

Seeing her tears, and hating to see her cry, Gaara quickly set her down in front of him. `What should I do?' he thought. He never had much experience in comforting people. Let alone crying girls. Temari hardly ever cried. And when she did she was evil, lashing out at anything that came near her. He learned to stay away from her when he saw Kankuro get massacred. Shiruki tried desperately to wipe the tears away, hating to cry in front of him. Crying was a weakness. A vulnerability that she didn't want him to see. Gaara grabbed her wrists gently and she looked at him. He lowered them away from her face and Gaara wiped her tears away. He hated it when she cried. He always had. “Don't...” he said simply.

 

Shiruki's smile never diminished. “Let's not go back quite yet...let's stay another day,” Shiruki said with a blush. Gaara looked off in the direction of the Sand Village. He sighed lightly, but looked at Shiruki with a grin at her blush. He didn't know why she was so embarrassed but it was cute. He nodded and Shiruki smiled. “Thanks.” He nodded again and Shiruki took his hand in hers, dragging him to a shack. Gaara recognized it instantly. They'd come here as kids when Temari and Kankuro found out their spot on the abandoned village roof. It was another, more successful get away spot for them. Where no one for miles would disturb them. When they went in, Shiruki was pleased to see that it was undisturbed. There was a bed, window...it looked just like a regular village hut. She smiled at him, her blush still in place. She turned the lights on and sat on the bed. She kicked her shoes off and relaxed, sighing in contentment. Gaara shut the door and leaned against it. Just as he got comfortable, he looked at Shiruki to see her fidgetting with her fingers in her lap. Something was bothering her.

 

He raised an eyebrow and walked over to her. He sat next to her on the bed silently. Seeing the fidgetting get worse, he grabbed her hands, keeping them in her lap, inches away from her sex. Shiruki gasped and her blush got worse. “Something is bothering you,” he said quietly. He knew when something was bothering her and it, in turn, bothered him and made him uneasy.

 

Shiruki stopped fidgetting and stared at their hands. She kept her head down as she spoke. “Do you...” she whispered in a voice softer than Gaara remembered. Gaara leaned closer to hear her. “Do you love me?” she asked, her face bright pink, looking at him out of the corner of her eye.

 

Gaara's eyes widened. Had he not already told her? Why was she asking him this? Did he not show it? He sat up straight and moved so his back was against the wall, after kicking his own shoes off. He was confused and somewhat hurt. “Is...that what is bothering you so much?” Shiruki nodded. Gaara sighed and grabbed her arm, pulling her gently, telling her to come to him. She moved back next to him and Gaara lifted her head to look at him. It was then that he realized that she wanted to hear him say it. He grinned at her childish shyness. How he missed her. She was always so innocent. He never wanted to see her in harm's way. He never wanted her to become tainted the way she had before. She was slowly regaining herself and much to Gaara's enjoyment, growing more and more attractive with each passing day. It was all he took not to ravish her, not like he knew how to anyways. But the thought still crossed his mind. Kankuro had not made things better at all. He had taught him everything about the female anatomy, much to Gaara's embarrassment. It struck him odd that Kankuro would sit there and drool over the pornographic material. As Gaara looked at it, he felt odd. He felt as if he shouldn't be looking at it. He even got a nosebleed! He was so embarrassed back then. And it had to be when he was fourteen...Kankuro and his adolescent hormones. It drove Gaara mad. And Temari just found it disgusting that Kankuro would stoop so low as to show her innocent little brother that in the first place. And with eagerness too! Gaara brought himself back to reality as Shiruki shifted a little, trying to avert her glance. All the while Gaara was thinking, his eyes flashed with many emotions. Emotions Shiruki had never seen before. Emotions she couldn't even begin to describe. Thinking back to Kankuro's “lesson,” Gaara remembered what Kankuro was trying to tell him. He taught him all the ways to “satisfy” a woman. And what to do to cause her pleasure. His face lit up at thinking of doing any of that to Shiruki. He had never even thought about it before. “I...” he began. He tried to shake the embarrassment from his mind before he screwed things up. “I love you,” he whispered with a grin as he leaned forward to claim her lips with his. Shiruki gasped, giving Gaara access to her mouth. He wasted not ime in plunging his tongue into the warm, sweet recesses of her mouth.

 

Shiruki, blinded by passion, lost her balance, causing Gaara to fall on top of her on her back. He broke the kiss to move on to her neck after strattling her. He kissed it gently, his hands grabbing at her curves. As he got higher, he accidentally touched her breast. She moaned at the contact and Gaara looked at her to see what he had done. Shiruki's face was contorted with pleasure. Kankuro had not mentioned this part. He sat up on his elbows and looked down at Shiruki. “Gaara...” she breathed. He was worried he had hurt her and so he stopped. Shiruki reached up to touch his cheek and smile warmly at him. She pulled him back down to kiss him and Gaara slowly gave in. They started to kiss in a heated frenzy of passion and lust. It was the best thing either had ever felt. His hands started roaming her body again and Shiruki bit back a moan. Gaara licked her bottom lip and Shiruki immediately opened for him. His tongue sought hers and they were locked in a battle for dominance. Gaara won, of course. His hands ran up her slim figure as she stripped him of his gourd. He broke the kiss long enough to set it on the floor. He went back to kissing her fully on the lips. He nibbled her bottom lip and Shiruki moaned again. There it was again. Gaara pulled away again and looked at Shiruki in fear. Had he hurt her? Made her feel uncomfortable? What was he doing? Shiruki looked up at him. “Gaara? What is it?” she asked, regaining her breath. She saw the fear in his eyes. He averted his glance and sensed what it was. She smiled and turned his head to look back at her. “You think you're hurting me, don't you?” she asked softly. Gaara nodded. Shiruki smiled and couldn't help but giggle. This brought Gaara to full attention. “You aren't. It feels good. Whenever I do that...it means it feels good. Okay?” she asked, reassuring him. Gaara blushed at his ignorance and nodded.

 

Gaara put two and two together. When he touched her breast, she made that sound. When he bit her lip, she made the sound again. Experimentation time. Gaara grinned before kissing her again. Gaara supported himself on one arm while he used the other to roam her body. His hand felt her body curve from her stomach to her chest. His hand stopped on her breast and he kneaded it softly, careful as to not hurt her. She moaned again and Gaara smirked. He felt a hardness under her clothes and played with it, rubbing it between his forefinger and thumb, earning a louder moan from Shiruki. “Gaara,” she breathed as he pulled away to kiss her jawline down to her neck. The outfit was in the way and he growled in displeasure. He started to undo her outfit and felt Shiruki kiss his neck. It was hit turn to breathe erradically. He hastily finished undoing her outfit. It opened to reveal two round objects on her chest. Her body was perfect. He sat up a little to look at her. Shiruki saw him look at her body with what seemed like amazement. She felt self conscious again like in the forest. She turned her head with a blush. He saw her naked form. She didn't know whether to be joyous or embarrassed. It was a mixture of both. Snapping her from her thoughts, she felt a warmth caress her breast again. She arched her back and gripped his clothing. Gaara loved how she moved beneath him when he did this. Wishing to test her further, he continued to knead her breast in his hand while nipping at her neck. He took the outfit off of her slowly, leaving her pants and underwear to deal with. No bra. The one day she forgets to wear one, this happens. No matter; it would have only gotten in the way.

 

She arched her back again as he bit harder, wrapping her arms around him tightly. It all felt so good. Gaara snickered at her vocal response to his touch. He didn't know what he was doing, but he loved it. Kankuro's description never went this far. And it was better than it didn't. Shiruki's breathing was staggered as he kissed his way down her neck, to her shoulder, then down her collarbone. He nipped at the vulnerable flesh and Shiruki squirmed under him, her lower body rubbing against his. His eyes shot open at the new feeling. He felt his pants getting tighter as Shiruki rubbed against him and he started to get more daring. Suddenly, Gaara's whole world was overcome with pleasure. Like he'd done this plenty of times. He now completely understood what Kankuro meant when he said “instincts will take over.” It was all becoming clear to him now. Without warning, Gaara's hips started to press against Shiruki's gently, then gradually getting more needy. He needed release but he would hold out to make sure Shiruki was satisfied. He dipped down and took her breast in his warm, waiting mouth as he needed the other. He felt arch Shiruki under him and moan as she ran her fingers through his hair, overcome with pleasure and ecstacy. It was clear that he was doing a good job. He ran his tongue over her hardened nipple, nipping at it softly, aware that it is a sensitive area. As he licked her nipple, his fingers played with her other breast, teasing the hard pleasure spot. Shiruki's grip on him tightened as she arched again. “G-Gaara...” she breathed. Gaara took pleasure in this and switched so he could suck on the neglected breast. He glanced up at Shiruki who apparently was lost to pleasure at the current moment. Her face was engraved in his mind. It was so beautiful. Almost as beautiful as her smile. After a while of teasing her breasts, he kissed his way down her stomach, taking the time to nip and suck delicate parts, leaving tiny red marks on her body. Shiruki gripped the sheets as he slid her pants down and off. He made his way to her navel and spent precious time teasing her as he slid her underwear off. Her scent hit his nose full force and he groaned at the sudden wave of shudders it sent through him. “What...what are y-you doing?” she asked, trying to catch her breath.

 

Gaara grinned and bit her navel as he lowered himself even more. He sat up and removed his own top and looked down at Shiruki's now completely nake form. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyes on. Oh how he loved her. She looked at him, her breasts rising and falling with each struggled breath. His hands rested on either side of her waist, planted on the bed as he looked at his lover. His hips were pressed against her thighs as his gaze lowered down her body, mentally tracing every curve and dip. Shiruki repeated the question to him and Gaara snapped from his trance to look her in the eyes. A sexual grin appeared on his face that caused Shiruki's eyes to widen and a gasp to escape. “Looking at what is mine,” he said quietly with a bit of possession in his voice. Shiruki smiled at his answer. Gaara smiled back and leaned forward to kiss her lips once again. She ran her fingers through his hair as did Gaara through hers. He made his way back down to Shiruki's womanhood and saw perfect red curls. He spread her legs before spreading her lips with his fingers to reveal wet pink flesh. He saw a hole and grinned, remembering Kankuro's “lesson.” He slipped a finger inside and Shiruki shuddered. He started to pump in and out, watching Shiruki's facial expressions carefully. It was nothing but ecstacy. He grinned that he could actually cause her that much happiness. He added another finger, continuing to watch her. She whimpered and bit her lower lip. He grinned again and slipping in a third finger, pumping fast and deep. Shiruki arched into the contact and gripped the sheets roughly, moaning his name in a hushed whisper. Her scent was driving him crazy. He kissed from her inner thighs in until his face was buried deep in her feminine folds. His tongue darted out to stroke and lick the pink bundle of nerves, causing Shiruki's breath to hitch. She lolled her head back and Gaara rested her thigh on his shoulder, still pumping into her as he licked. His hand darted towards her breast and tweaked the nipple. “Oh! Gaara!” she moaned loudly, rippling with pleasure, every nerve stimulated as he continued his ministrations. His fingers moved swiftly as did his tongue. Shiruki felt a knot in her stomach finally undo as she arched her back and grabbed his hair, screaming his name. Gaara felt sudden wave of moisture enter his mouth and he swallowed it anxiously. He felt Shiruki's body go limp beneath him and he kissed his way back up, removing his fingers and face from her nether regions. His lips collided with hers again and Shiruki grabbed his shoulders roughly. She threw him beside her on his back, strattling him. She grinned at Gaara's blush. She kissed his lips again and started to run her hands over his bare chest. Gaara brought his hand up to cup her jaw as they kissed. His other hand wrapped around her back. She broke the kiss to go to his neck and she nipped at it. He shuddered lightly under her. She nipped at it and started to suck on a delicate part that put Gaara in a trance. He growled low in his throat and Shiruki smirked. “Payback...” she whispered.

 

TBC...

 

 

 

A/N: sorry for cuttin it off there! Don't kill me!! My muse left me...and besides....i write the chapters and then i post em right after each other. So...there. *sticks tongue out* You won't even notice cuz i'll post em both at the same time XD anyways...thanks for reading ^^