Between Brothers

Chapter Four:

Kankuro led Misaki into his room. He wanted to speak to her about the night before.

"So how was last night?"

Misaki was busy looking at his puppets when he questioned her, "Hmm?"

"I had to do rounds last night...remember?"

"Yes...things were fine." Misaki answered, her body language revealing something more.

Kankuro walked behind her and pressed his hips up against her behind. She wasn't as shocked as he thought she would be. His lips were on her neck as she turned her head towards his. "What happened to you?"

"What do you mean?"

"We've been separated for so many years. All of us. What happened?"

Misaki was suddenly silent. "Why do you bring that up Kankuro?"

"Something happened to you. You're not the same girl I remember."

He heard her suck in a deep breath. "Things change Kankuro. Why did you bring me here?"

"Show you my puppet collection." He pointed to Crow, then whispered, "That is The Crow. He is the one that I use mostly."

She smiled, "He suits you well...this can't be the only reason you brought me here."

"Actually, I thought you would pose for me." Kankuro whispered softly in her ear.

"Pose?"

"Yeah. I always wanted to make a perfect girl puppet, but I never had a woman pose for me. You have the perfect body Misaki."

She blushed brightly as he turned her head to look at his eyes. "Do you want me naked?"

"Only half-naked will be fine."

As Misaki stripped, Kankuro took out his sketchbook and flipped to a clean page then sat down on the hard wood floor. He watched her strip her tanktop off finally, then throw her sash in the floor. "Is this good?"

"Yes. Perfect." He answered.

"How long will this take?"

"20 minutes at the most. Do me a favor, hold your arms out to the side."

Misaki did so and waited patiently for him to begin drawing. After five minutes she was soon tired of waiting. "Kankuro are you almost finished?"

"Almost babe."

Five more minutes passed. She heard his pencil scrape the paper as her eyes swept over Kankuro's puppets. "Kankuro..."

"Almost..."

Five more minutes passed and soon she could not help but tell him, "Kankuro!"

"Babe...I promise, I am almost done."

Another five minutes passed. Misaki got out of her stance and walked to Kankuro then pulled the sketchbook out of his hands. "Misaki!"

She looked at his sketch and smiled. "Kankuro, you are a pretty good artist."

"Thanks."

She threw it aside and sat straight on his lap. Misaki smiled softly at him. "I hope...I am not being too forward."

"Does it look like I care?" He questioned as his left hand came around her back to support her. His right hand then came up to cup her cheek. "Misaki, do you like my cock in your body?"

Misaki closed her eyes as if to imagine his words. "Yes."

"Better than my brother's?"

Her eyes shot open. "Kank...uro. I...I..."

xxxx

Gaara passed Kankuro's bedroom, noticing the door halfway open...but more...he noticed his friend modeling for his brother. He watched the exchange before finally she took the sketchbook away from him. He continued to watch the exchange. His brother then dare asked her if she liked his cock better than Gaara's.

Is that the way you want to play Kankuro? Time to tell her the truth about the Kazekage. Gaara then passed the two as he headed towards his office.

xxxx

Kankuro was making his point. His mouth was over her neck as she wrapped her legs around his waist. God...she was heaven contained in a beautiful body. He heard her moan his name as he slammed up against hips. He looked up and swore he saw the red-brown tunic of his brother, but dismissed it. His mouth was on hers suddenly as she moaned into his mouth. Her body moved against his as he continued to slam into her body. He released her mouth as he felt her body clamp on his cock and he heard her cry out his name in pleasure. Kankuro felt her body squeeze his hardened cock until he finally released his seed into her. They panted heavily as he lay his head against her chest.

"So..."

Misaki paused, "I'll give you credit Kankuro, you are definitely side by side with your brother."

He shot her a flopsided grin. "You're just trying to make my brother happy. I know that look."

She smiled. "Whatever you wish to think Kankuro."

Kankuro laid his head sideways on her breasts, listening to her breathing softly. He saw Crow's blank eyes and smiled again. 'Not one of my puppets eh?'