Previously-

I fell back into him. He didn't fall though, didn't even budge.

"Physical Education~" he purred into my ear.

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Now-

The way he held me was very odd, it was not something I had really ever seen. His one arm coming under my arm to across my chest to latch upon my shoulder as if it were some sort of barricade. The other had grasped my thigh hiking it up and pulling outwards.

"I-I-I do not-"I stuttered out, this was a side of him I had never seen before. How do I react to this? It's not unpleasant. However it does feel.... Well... it's stirring something up.

"Hmm? Gaara? Aw~ Your stuttering." He let out a soft chuckled. He leaned in closer and gentle nipped at my ear. "cute." Oh my. I think I just died again.

"C-cu-cute?!" I asked him. This entire thing was throwing me for a loop, or circle or what ever the fuck the saying is.

"Gaara. Let's play a game."

"Eh! game?"

"Yeah. I'm going to try to get to you to talk and moan and scream. You are supposed to try and stay as silent as possible." This games doesn't sound very clean.

"Naruto-"

"Huh-uh. hush~" He wrapped his fingers around my throat, and moved to massage it. The hand which held my thigh tightened and jerked hard outwards and I pressed my lips tightly shut, not letting a single spun escape for my lips. The sound of fabric tearing erupted as he had jerked. I felt as though I was doing splits, only one leg was up and to the side and the other was down. "Uh oh. You ripped your pants. Your gunna need to get those of to is them." I nearly let out a surprised moan as he moved his hand from my throat to my clothed member and grabbed it harshly. I was having trouble with balance, I am sure I am going to fell, even with almost all of my body weight on Naruto. My hands on reflex, latched onto the blonde. One hand grabbed onto his hair, and the other reached around back to grab onto him. I suppressed the sound though. For better or worse I will play along with his..... Game. I had given him my word. Also, I do not know what will happen if I do not play along. Naruto, does not get angry, or rather, I have not seen him angry before. Something tells me it's a sight I never wish behold. He pressed down on me with his hand and I was close to grunting out it pain. It hurt. "Hmm? Your good." He commented as he peered into my face and pressed down even more on my clothes member. "Let's try something a little more fun, hmm?" He yanked his hands away and I fell down and landed on the ground with a soft thud. "But, first, Let's get those ripped clothes off of ya." I looked up at his golden hair, it was darker now, under the shadow of a tree. The moonlight no longer lighting everything up the way it was before. I was nervous, and if I am perfectly honest with myself I think I'm little scared as well. I suppose, though that this is my punishment. "Hey Gaara. I wanna see you strip. strip for me." I stood up and clenched my fists. It's true I have been nude in front of him, however it seems different now. More....how do explain. I pulled at the buttons on my shirt. Pushing them out as I thought. I guess maybe, pressured? By what though? I suppose maybe his opinion of it, though I can't say why. "Gaara. Ya aren't doin It right." He said, as he sat down and watched. "Do it like a brothel girl would do it." A brothel girl? How the hell does a brothel girl do it? I have never been to a brothel so, what the hell am I supposed to do? I guess it would be more, seductive? Maybe? Uh. Seductive... How do I do seduction? I hesitated for a moment before I moved again. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly, trying to let Naruto see every movement I made. This is awkward and uncomfortable and I really do not think this is working. I slid the shirt slowly off of my shoulders where it fell down to bunch up and rest on my elbows. I still felt really freak exposed and awkward. "Keep going." I took a short breath and set out about removing my pants.

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