《Love, Lust or Bloodlust?》Chapter 22 - better feed it
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Previously-
"Naru-to" Gaara struggled, as he gave a finally thrust inside me burying himself deep with me. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, His body trembling in sync with mine.
we came.
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Now-
My body was exhausted as i came in Naruto. My vision was slightly blurry at the edges, as i stares down at Naruto's heaving form. I could hear his rough breathing and knew that he too was tired. I tried to push myself out but my body felt as though it would give out on me. I breath out gasping as i pushed hard on the bed to pull out of Naruto, using my last bit of strength. Then i collapsed. Right next to him. His cheeks were flushed and he flashed a grin at me before his mouth opened up wide into a large yawn.
"Mm. Gaara. I love you." He flashed another sleepy grin and then dozed off into silky waters of sleep. I simply lay there. Gazing at him. Watching the simple rise and fall of his chest. Up. Down. Up. Down. And slowly my eyes slid shut. The i too, was flashing a small smile of my own, towards the blonde.
~dawn~
My eye blinked open slowly. Sunlight seemed to be everywhere. i shut my eyes and, moved to sit up but felt a weird pain in my lower back. I grunted and collapsed back on the bed, my hand flying to the spot.
"Naruto, are you alright?" I heard gaara voice speak. My eyes flickered back open. And i rolled over.
"Hmm. Yeah. Think so." I winced as a pain went through my back.
"Well. Almost." I said as i saw gaara standing there dressed in a simple mesh armor with a black t-shirt and tan pants which seemed to bunch around his ankles. I giggled, as he stepped forward and sat on my bed.
"What?"
"The pants make your feet look tiny." I laughed again.
"Is that so?" I nodded and laughed before the pain ran through my lower back once more. I winced.
"Where?" Gaara asked simply. I glanced up at him. His face, to other might be described as expressionless. But thats not true. Gaara has all sorts of expressions. Just look into his eyes. Someone once told me that Eyes are the windows to our souls.
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"My lower back." I replied. His hands moved the blankets, and i frowned. "Gaara, if your going to try and roll me let me i ca-" he glanced at me and winked. My mouth closed with a snap and i felt my cheek grow a very noticeable red. He winked. Gaara winked at me. And then proceeded to call sand to lift me and roll me without me using any of my muscles. Which meant no lower back pain while moving me. Ok. Now. Why does Gaara want me laying on my stomach? "Gaara, what are you going to do?" I asked him. My loud mouth and curiosity getting the better of me.
"Give you a massage." Gaara? Massage? Really? I was about to open my mouth to ask more questions, when i felt his fingers working my lower back. It surprised me. I had expected pain, or maybe a dull relief but this? This was voodoo or something. I moaned softly and my eyes slid halfway shut.
"mmm. Gaara.....your good." I mumbled out through my pillow. His fingers pressed down and kneaded my lower back gently moving soothing circles at some points and up and down at others. I felt small sliver of surprise when i felt his lips as well. Softly fluttering across my back. Gently loving the part of my which seemed to not want to be all better. My body sank deeper in utter relaxation. A small purr rumbled from my chest.
"Im glad....you like it." Gaara slipped in between kisses and rubs.
"Like it? I lov- ah~!" I moaned as message a particularly sore spot. I could feel his lips and hands start to concentrate there.
"Mm. Gaara. What time it it?" I asked sleepily. Gaara had been sitting her giving me a massage for lord knows how long. I sighed as gaara's hands slid down and off of me.
"7:30." I sat up, and grunted. I didn't want to go. I knew i had to. Didn't mean i wanted to. Then the thought occurred to me. I don't remember having any missions until around 2. I grinned.
"Hey gaara?~ i don't remember having any missions until around 2......." I trailed off and let his brain do the rest of the work. He cracked a small smile and leaned in, kissing me.
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"As it would happen. I don't recall having any missions at all today. Something about rest and recuperate?...." Gaara replied running his hands along my stomach i shivered slight. I could still picture it from last night. His hands trace along my skin. I leaned forward kissing him, and let my tongue slip into his mouth. His hands moving up and down my skin. They ran along my arms, my shoulders, my neck, my hips, my thighs, and slowly began working there way between my legs when my belly rumbled. Loudly. My cheeks flushed.
"Hehe. Looks like my belly is hungry...." Gaara leaned over and nibbled my ear before standing.
"Then, we better feed it." Gaara waked off towards the kitchen. I could hear the slight clinking as cabinets shut. And the hum as the fridge opened and closed. Gaara is cooking! I wonder if he is a good cook. I grinned and stood up, stretching my arms up into the air. The pain in my lower back seemed to have disappeared. Party because of Kyuubi and partly because of Gaara's wonderful massage. I walked through the hall and living room to see Gaara there. Standing in front of the stove.
"Mmmh!! Smells good Gaara!" I said happily. Gaara glanced back at me and he blinked before turning back towards the eggs and bacon i could smell him cooking.
"Naruto. I put your clothes in the wash. But. If you don't want to walk around naked, there is a pair of shorts and a t-shirt in the closet that you can wear." I blushed and looked down. Yep. Nude as a newborn baby.
"Ah haha! Right~" i said. "I go grab 'em and take a shower." I said quickly before i stopped.
"Hmm. Or maybe a bath." I stood for a moment considering it. "Yeah. A bath sounds nice."
------ i smiled as naruto spoke, and walked over towards him, leaving a sand clone to handle break fast. My hand latched around his wrist as started towards the closet. I, with the help if some of my sand, whirled him around and kissed him.
"A bath does sound nice." I said, trailing kisses down his neck. My hand reaching to his leg pulling it upwards where it rested on my hips. The other soon followed the example and i was carrying Naruto Towards the bathroom. My sand had the water turned on and roaring when Naruto mentioned a bath, so it was almost full when we got in there. I let Naruto on his feet and i took my clothes off. They were just what i was wearing earlier. Not like they were really clean anyway. I stepped into the warm water and turned the water off the sound of our breathing breaking the silence. Peaceful. I pulled him onto my lap and wrapped my arms around him. Naruto lean his back against me.
"Peaceful." I licked at the hickey i had given him last night. Running my tongue over the sensitive skin which now looked like more of a bruise. My hands traveling naruto's skin. I kissed it, softly. On my hands trailed around the fronts and lazily stroked Naruto's member. A rumbled sounded in his chest, purring. And i gently slid my fingers in his entrance. He grunted softly and i frowned. He must be slightly sore still. Or, you need prep before hand or both. These thoughts swirled in my mind as i played with him. Then the bathroom door opened and my sand clone came in, carrying a custom made tray designed to be able to lay across the bathtub and eat from it. Naruto grinned and my clone melted away into sand before that too faded away. Naruto dug in. Moaning slightly as he ate, since i still had not stopped stroke him, or stretching him. But i felt he was ready enough i moved him, just slightly, before i pulled him down on my hardened cock. His body shivered and his hands flew to the sides of the tub. My body froze. All except my hand which i was using to stroke him. That only moved quicker. "Your hungry aren't you?" Naruto asked with a chuckle. I licked again at the hickey i gave him.
"Very." I murmured.
"Then we " Naruto said turning his head to kiss me. I growled lovingly and wasted no time pleasuring my wonderful blonde lover.
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