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Furious Angel

By: LadyWolf
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 3

***Another short one... I just wanted to get these posted and then work on my other stories...:o)
There is a slight, very slight not well done lemon...

Enjoy!!

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Neji wanted to gouge his eyes out right now. How did he get talked into this? He wondered as he sat across the dinner table from his blind date. The pink haired woman hadn’t stop talking ever since she sat down.

“So Neji, what doesn’t your family do? How long have you worked for you uncle?” And on and on she talked.

He was going to have a word with his uncle for setting this up. He has told the man he wasn’t interested in dating right now. And a woman???? What the hell was he thinking? But when he saw the look in those pale eyes like his, he just nodded.

So he was the idiot that agreed….

Sakura was so happy that she was on a date with her crush…she had been hoping that she would have a chance to go out with him. She was so nervous and when she was nervous she talked…non stop. She caught pale eyes glaring at her…actually glaring… “Umm Neji, are you ok?”

‘No this can’t be happening…’ he thought as he saw a shocking color of red behind his blind date. He edge a little over and saw the pale man that had him all up in dithers…did I just say dithers? Luckily Gaara’s back was to him. Sighing inwardly his eyes caught green eyes looking at him, edged with worry. He turned to Sakura, “I’m sorry Sakura, and did you say something?”

“Are you feeling alright?”

“Not really, can you please excuse me; I have to go to the restroom.” He stood and headed past the pink haired woman and unfortunately he had to walk right past the red head to get to the restroom…please let him not see me, he thought as he walked past.


“So Gaara how goes the business?” Temari asked her younger brother. She had been so worry about him since she got that call from Naruto. The blonde warned her not to mention it to Gaara though.

“We’ve gotten some new clients, so I’m keeping busy which I’m grateful.”

Smiling Temari looked into her brother’s green eyes. She hoped he was doing ok. He looked fine until he saw a small smirk cross his lips as he eyes looked past her.

“Hey Gaara, you ok?” she asked as her eyes turned to see what had caught his attention. All he saw was the back of a man with his hair in a pony tale disappear into the restroom.

“I’m fine, I’ll be right back gotta go to the restroom.” He stood and made his way toward the toilets. He hadn’t thought he’d see the brunette again. Smiling a little he opened the door to the restroom.

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Neji sighed as he opened the stall and leaned against the door. ‘Made it he,’ he thought. That’s all he needed was for Gaara to see him. But why was it a bad thing, his little voiced asked. Hell you’ve been thinking about him…his little voice told him. ‘Shut up you…!’ he told the voice. Taking a deep breath he opened the door and came eye to eye with the man that filled his dreams as he slept.

“Gaara…” his voice whispered before pale lips captured his. Neji was pushed back into the stall turned around and pushed up against the door. His lips being devoured by the delicious scarlet haired man. He moaned into the kiss as he felt Gaara’s tongue slip through his lips, running, memorizing his mouth.

Gaara moved his lips over the brunette’s and swore he tasted like cinnamon. He couldn’t get enough as he deepened the kiss. He needed more….he wanted to feel his more… “Wrap your legs around my waist,” his voice was thick and rough with lust.

No thoughts ran through Neji’s mind as his body complied to the order from Gaara as his legs were pulled up. And just in time as the bathroom door opened. They both stopped and looked into each other’s eyes.

Gaara could see slight fear in Neji’s eyes at the thought of being caught. Lips still close to his he licked Neji’s bottom lip and lifted his hips up and ground into the growing bulge in the brunette’s groin. He leaned forward and captured the moan that tore from Neji’s lips. He was so hard, but he didn’t want to get caught either. Gaara couldn’t help it as he moved against Neji again and again.

As the sound of the door closed Gaara moved his lips back as a delicious moan fell from Neji’s lips as he continued to grind against him.

His body was in heaven…his little voice inside his head was doing a victory dance with a banner over his head proclaiming, “About Time!” “Gaara….Gaara,” his voice came out in pants…

“Neji, come for me.”

Gaara’s voice was like sin. It flowed through his body like warm chocolate as the heat pooled inside his gut. He stiffened as warmth flowed down inside his underwear and a little down his leg.

Gaara came right after Neji, but he didn’t let the man down. He instead as he held Neji against the door slipped his hand down into the front of Neji’s pants and boxers until he felt the wetness. He scooped up a bit on his finger and lifted it to his lips.

Neji watched him lick his cum off his finger and savored it.

Gaara stared into pale eyes and licked his lips, “mmm…I knew you’d taste like cinnamon.”

Shaking his head, he pushed Gaara a little back. His legs were carefully placed on the ground. “I can’t…I can’t believe I…we…just did that,” he whispered as he looked into bright sea green eyes.

“Go out with me.”

“What?”

“Go out with me. Or are you…scared?” A slight smirk formed on those pale, perfect lips.

“…I…have to go,” Neji opened the door and then left the rest room.

Gaara smiled as he cleaned himself, “He didn’t say no,” he said out loud.

As Neji walked back to the table his mind was reeling at what just happened. He needed to get home….now!

“Neji are you ok?” Sakura asked standing up.

“I’m fine. We’re leaving.” His tone was short and clipped with no room for talk as she followed him out of the restaurant.

What Neji didn’t see were two green eyes glaring at his retreating back. He watched him leave with that pink haired woman. He paid no attention to her. He wasn’t going to give up.

Temari looked at her brother as he sat down. “Hey what’s goin’ on?” She saw a rare smile across the lips of her usually stoic little brother.

“Nothing to be concerned about; so now let’s talk about those programs…”


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I know the lemon wasn't good....but as they say practice makes perfect!!!

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