Demon Winds

The pairing is... duhn duhn duhn... NaruXGaaXSasu

DangoLover139: I went through a severe Naru-seme phase but curiously I converted...eh *shruggs* who knows why...anyway Naruto is definitely an uke in this fic but I hope you’ll keep reading anyway.

Polite: The fox has his own consciousness and lives or mostly sleeps in his own little awareness. He doesn’t generally get involved unless the need is dire. Seriously that’s what it is in the anime and manga too. Anyway the Kyuubi is present but doesn’t take notice of anything that not huge and/or severely detrimental, hope that answered your question.

Guys...aw man I’m so happy! I don’t even know how to express it properly. You’d think that a little review wouldn’t have such a big effect on me but it does and you guys just wow-ed me with your responses. So here is my response to you guys.

Hope you enjoy~

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Naruto’s slitted red eyes glinted in the darkness under the sliver of a moon as the blond forced his body to extreme speed, racing through the forests as he passed from the thick old forests into the rolling country side of hill country, through it he bolted loping over the crests and valleys of the grassy hills, rising and falling like the sea that curved around way down to the south. Cutting a straight path, he entered the brush lands that preluded the deserts. Tall grassy stalks swaying in the light breeze as Naruto flashed through them, rustling them. A journey that should have lasted at least 3 days was done in half a night.

Cutting through the tall grasses, Naruto wasn’t even winded as he ran, leaping the border as the grassy plains faded into the dun colored desert, miles and miles of sand rising and falling in dunes and sloping hills, a veritable sea of tawny, powdery sand.

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Gaara snapped up in his large bed, his hair rumpled from his new favorite pastime: sleep. After Shukaku* had past, not only was he able to sleep but he had been left with demon stamina and a large amount of chakra much like Naruto, only minus the oppressive internal hatred of the racoon. Slipping from his bed, the stoic redhead stepped over to his large windows, throwing them open, he scented the air curiously. Hopping out onto the ledge, he scaled the wall up to the roof where he had clear range. Something was coming, something powerful...

Smelling the hot, dusty air Gaara, Kazekage of the sand, turned his head into the wind as his red locks twisted around his face. A grinning crescent of a moon emerged from a cloud bank showering the redhead in an eerie sliver of silver light as he detected a faint twinging odor, spice, heat, power, animal, ..........ramen......?

‘Naruto’ Quickly smelling the air again he determined that it was indeed Naruto except not the normal blond, his scent was mangled with all sorts of layers and tangles of demon energy...and why would he be here at this time of night?

Jumping back down into his room he sent a little sand fly to his second in command, his sister and his brother, almost immediately the three were standing at his door in various states of dress, their sleep wear might have been comical if Gaara had been one to laugh. The three ignored the fact that their kazikage’s nicely sculpted chest was bare as all he wore to sleep was a pair of loose pants as they waited for his directions.

“There is something powerful coming, strong and maybe dangerous to Suna. I will intercept it out in the dune valleys, under no circumstances are you allowed to follow me or send any shinobi. I can deal with it because I know what it is; you three are to stay here and protect the Sand. Give me 5 days to deal with this, only afterwards may you come. Five days. Under no circumstances do you come before. Understood?”

“Hai Kazekage-sama”

“Gaara-sama..what?”

“If I need to explain it I will when I return. Is that understood?” His green eyes sharp as he watched them, reinforcing his command with his no nonsense gaze.

“Hai”

“Hai”

“Hai”

Turning he shut the door on them as he scented again, ‘Naruto?’ He wondered worriedly, what is going on? Naruto’s chakra waves were unstable, his scent was confused. Not even pausing to grab anything other than his weapons pouch and a water flask he cloaked himself in a dusty mirage and leapt from the his window. Landing expertly on the sand dusted streets three stories below his window, he made straight for the outlying desert.

Leaping through the village he headed out to the Valley of the Dunes, moving swiftly he mulled over this new development, there was something wrong with Naruto and as much as he wanted to help his friend he knew the destruction tailed demons could cause and if it was to be a fight he preferred it be as far away from his people and his village as possible.

Bolting through long stretches of desert, he felt the power grow stronger and stronger as the flat sandy plains gave way the dusty ridges and rolling waves that bracketed the Valley of the Dunes. The chakra intensifying the closer he got; Naruto must be either injured or possessed to leak this much chakra. Gaara quickened his pace, running full out until he crested the top of the first dune that officially marked the valley. Just over the far ridge, the redhead spied the blond heading straight for him and fast.

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Naruto was half mad with lust and desperation, delirious with the heat that had overridden his mind leaving nothing but instincts and needs, the rage roaring through him demanded either sex or blood and over the course of his furious race towards Suna, the lusts and urges had boiled into a mesh of violence and need forcing him fully into a savage beast, his claws long and curved, his fangs sharp as they cut into his lips, the pain unnoticeable in the rush of adrenaline. Sex would take too long; blood would have to do.

Cresting another sand dune Naruto shuddered to a stop as he faced the redhead, heat wavering over him, sweat pouring down his half clad body, his red eyes shimmering strangely as he stared across the sand, his hands seizing up into fists, his sharp claws slicing into his palms.

Gaara stared with trepidation, the moon provided scant light but the little illumination showed a vicious pair of glittering red eyes, fangs and claws, all part of a beast that looked inhuman yet utterly breathtaking at the same time; savage elegance and wild beauty. Naruto’s hair was longer then he remembered, it fell around his face with messy grace as his eyes burned with violence and desire warping into a confused mess.

Across from Naruto, Gaara felt a strange feeling roll through his belly like suppressed desires almost as if the raccoon was back baiting the redhead again, urging him into rage and lust. Gaara grabbed at the feelings holding them tight as he tried to assess the situation but the bestial ferocity in him was burning in his tenuous grasp, getting hotter and harder to handle, the demon residue intensifying.

The earth seemed to freeze,

And hold a deep breath

Around them the wind died

And the silence was almost palpable.

And then the earth released an invisible breath....

................both demon and former leapt at each other, Gaara losing control over Shukaku’s residue. Rage, need, violence clashing in through them and through the swirling sands of the desert.

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Gaara’s old savageness reared up in him, so many years with a demon left unremovable residue that could never be masked and it reared its ugly head as talons snapped out like cat claws and his own eyes slitted into four pointed stars; gold drowning out the crystalline green of his eyes. His own demon instincts rising up for the occasion.

With a tremendous crash of chakra, sand sprayed back as red and black auras erupted out into the air crashing against each other’s with fierce determination, shoving at each other with brutal force. Naruto lunged forward straining against Gaara, their claws ripping at each other’s bare chests, blood flowing from gashes that healed up just as quickly. Conscious reason had fled in the face of demon brutality.

Jumping back Gaara spun in a back kick slinging his legs out straight to slam Naruto in the sand. Ducking the blond reared back as he twisted in a round house kick that had Gaara flat on the ground to avoid it. Kicking and slashing, punching and clawing at each other, they fought and bled their rages out. Lunging at Naruto, Gaara knocked him into the sand slicing down his already bloody chest before the blond bucked up and twisted them over snarling and snapping razor sharp fangs at each other like wild animals, their own fangs ripping open their lips as they roared under the laughing moon. The dark night nothing but a spectator to this furious ferocity. With each punch, chakra exploded around them throwing gusts of sand back as they demolished the dunes, their battle rearranging the landscape.

Around their straining bodies, the earth seemed to respond to this energy, these crackling demonic auras the wind picked up around them and the darkness bled into a deep mauve, a rich purple wine as the moon trekked across the sky.

Bent on each other, Naruto whipped his arm forward in a punch, his hand curved in a slash as Gaara threw his body to the side, retaliating with a furious knee punch up into the fox’s ribs. Seeing the move, Naruto grabbed at the redhead’s leg and twisted around to drop them both to the sand, clawing at each other they slashed and ripped through skin and flesh, blood everywhere just as the wounds healed. Rearing back up, Gaara snapped his arm out in a punch and was met with Naruto’s hand before the fox tried the same thing. Yanking their fists back they circled each other before lunging together again.Their faces masks of bestial madness, their demonic eyes shrewd and cunning just as they fought. Around them the sky seemed to lighten to a richer pink, sliding from a mauve to the faint brush strokes of dawn.

The faint red-ish gold of the sun crested the horizon warmed the morning as the battle raged on in epic proportions. Naruto landed a flying kick into Gaara’s side who latched onto the leg with his claws and yanked the other demon with him. Falling into the sand they scrabbled against each other viciously, blood soaking into the warm waves of sand.

They fought through the day not even noticing the overwhelming heat of the desert sun. Blood drying in burnt crusts just as fast as it was shed. Ripping and straining at each other Gaara slammed a clawed fist through Naruto’s stomach throwing the fox demon through a sand dune. Leaping back up the blond threw himself at Gaara, grappling they sliced at each other, fighting and bleeding, their red and black energies mixing in the afternoon light as it exploded into the sand once again remodeling the landscape. Well into the afternoon and throughout the warm glow of dusk they battled each other for rage, for blood, for demonic desperation, till the sun fell once again behind the rearranged hills and valleys of desert sand.

Decking Gaara, Naruto leapt after the sprawled redhead just as the former racoon lunged up. Falling back, they rolled down a dune, slashing and ripping at each other under a fuller moon sand flying around them. Slick with sweat and blood, they burned the demon rage back to a more manageable level. Slowly the savage shredding of each other’s body oozed, changed until gentle punches were traded between playful swats. Instead of vicious death attacks, they wrestled like cubs lightly nipping at each other through the blood encrusted sands. Rolling over, Gaara ended up straddling the blond fox who lay prone beneath him, his slitted eyes glittering through the darkness.

Slowly their wrestling stopped as Gaara’s demon eyes locked on Naruto’s as violence morphed into lust and potent desire lashed through them. A pair of low, husky growls vibrating through their chests, as their bodies glistened with sweat under the silvery glow of the moon above them.

Leaning down, Gaara captured his prey’s lips pressing into them savagely, he kissed Naruto who responded with a fire just as powerful. Instead of straining at each other, the red chakra began to swirl with the black, as the demons kissed with fire and lust burning through their lips, their fangs cutting and slicing through their own lips and each other’s as blood and spit mixed between their mouths. Running his rough mouth over the chapped one beneath his, Gaara slithered his tongue out just as Naruto did the same. Licking at each other’s tongues before Naruto sucked on that wet pulsing member of the redhead’s pulling it back into his mouth, their spit mixing between their lips as the chill of the desert night blew over them again.

Fighting another battle, they let their mouths war with each other and their hands began to explore. Gaara slid his clawed hands in from Naruto’s shoulders down his chest poking and prodding at some of the slowly closing wounds, reveling in the little winces from the creature beneath him. Naruto, himself, was dragging his claws straight down over the bleeding gashes in his victim’s pale back, playing with the warm blood before Gaara pulled up slightly panting for air, a small strand of saliva strung between their glistening wet lips before it snapped.

Scooting down Gaara licked wet, nipping trails over the bleeding wounds lapping at them, before he returned to offer the blood to his blond lover. Sharing it between them, they kissed again, the coppery taste of blood and sweat strong in their mouths.

Sliding his hands down again, Naruto played over the ribbed abs and sculpted muscles till he reached around to fondle the redhead’s ass as the torn and shredded, but still there, pants clung to the Kazikage’s body. Pulling at them, Naruto ripped the sleeping pants off completely, tossing the useless cloth off and out of the way. Resuming his exploration, he rubbing his warm, tan, clawed hands into some of the tense shoulder muscles reveling in the content sighs Gaara released down into the blond’s throat. Almost purring at the talented hands on his body, the redhead returned the favor removing the thin cotton pants and exploring the tan skin of his lover with his hands, rubbing and scratching skittering trails of tingles up and down Naruto’s belly. Far better then those teasing phantom hands.

Rubbing their tongues together just as they rubbed their hard bodies against each other’s, gasping in heat as their hard cocks grazed. Parting from their kiss, Naruto pushed at Gaara’s chest till the redhead fell backwards letting Naruto follow to kneel between the redhead’s legs, and explore. The raccoon lay flat on his back as the blond started at his ankles. Licking little twinging patterns up along a pale ankle, over a firm calf, to bite under his knee. Laving the spot repeatedly before he moved up in a wet, saliva slick trail, firm hands following up to scratch little tingles over Gaara’s pale thighs, and the shallow cuts in his pale skin that shown like porcelain under the half moon. Bypassing the weeping member, throbbing and heavy in need, Naruto continued up along the ridges and dips in his pale belly up over the hard muscles and still thickly bleeding wounds. Nipping little bites and kisses over Gaara’s neck up over his cheek till he found himself at those firm, talented lips again, that accepted his sweaty, salty, bloody mouth and tongue into his own.

Eating at each other’s mouths, Naruto straddled Gaara’s chest as he shivered under the long, pale fingers that slid along his thighs, up over his hips before curving back to grip the firm globes of flesh in his hands. Squeezing that caramel ass, Gaara kneaded it, rubbing it in his hands as they kissed beneath the moon, sand swirling in little gusts around them.

Moaning gutturally into the redhead’s mouth, Naruto pulled back, desire and lust and need warring within his slitted eyes. Urging the blond off, Gaara rose up to his knees on the sand as he turned Naruto so that the blond was on his own hands and knees, his firm, curved ass right in front of Gaara.

Molding the sun kissed skin in his hands, Gaara’s eyes fell half closed in a heavy lidded amber stare as he controlled the severe urge to mount the fox before the blond was ready. Growling a little he parted the globes of tan flesh, letting his finger trail down over the little brown puckered hole watching it contract under his finger. Licking his lips hungrily, Gaara leaned down and blew a puff of hot breath at the little entrance listening as Naruto groaned at the teasing. Wiggling his hips, Naruto urged Gaara to do something, his voice coming out in a low growling groan.

Unable to tease any longer, the redhead nuzzled Naruto’s hole before laving it with his hot tongue. Backing up he let the cool desert wind caress the heated, wet skin as he breathed, controlling himself before dipping back in to run his tongue in circles around the tiny orifice. Rimming it before he stabbed at it with his tongue. Backing off he laved it some more before sucking at the skin, loosening it with his mouth before he licked a pale finger between his lips, drenching it before he spit on the blond’s hole. Pulling his finger loose, the raccoon retracted his claws so as to keep this motion as smooth as possible. Poking the entrance, he wriggled his wet finger into Naruto listening with human care to any noise of distress before he began to pump it in, out, twist it in, curl it out, in, out, again. Until Naruto was panting beneath him, sweat glistening off his tan skin as they knelt over the sand.

Moving to two fingers, Gaara pumping them in and out before scissoring them open gently again and again till Naruto was straining, bucking back against his fingers, growling and groaning roughly for more, words were beyond them. They weren’t human not anymore.

They were Demon

Moving quickly to three fingers then to four before he coated his cock generously with spit until it was dripping down onto the sand below them. Crawling closer he positioned his hips and pressed against the small hole, his large member pushing at the small muscle till he popped past it, shoving all the way in hard and fast till he was as deep as he could get before he stilled, listening to the muffled gasps of pain as he rubbed Naruto’s back muscles soothingly, forcing his hips to freeze, he focused on his lover.

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Naruto was in pain but the knew instinctively that it would get better and so wiggled his hips a bit for relief. Feeling Naruto move, Gaara, slid out before squeezing back in, again before changing the angle repeatedly he fucked into that ass trying to find a certain spot, pistoning out, he shoved back in just as the blond let loose a yelp of growling surprise that morphed into a hoarse scream of pleasure. Gaara’s fanged grin glinted fiercely as he noted that spot.

Pulling out he forced his way back in reveling in the pleasure filled gasps and pants and moans that Naruto expelled because of him. Each sound deeper, huskier, rougher, carnal in delight. Faster they strained against each other, harder, ramming back and forth in desperation. Again and again, Gaara listened as Naruto’s cries grew louder and more desperate, electric sparks running up and down their spines pooling at their groins as it morphed into fusions of explosive energy. The desert dogs howling with them. Close to the edge, Gaara reached forward to fist the thick tan cock that had been swaying beneath them in his sand smooth hand, grinning ferally at another roar of pleasure from deep within the blond’s throat.

Erratically they moved, shoving and pushing at each other’s body for release. Gaara pumping Naruto faster as he felt the blond stiffen, his tan body contracted tight around the redhead as the blond yelled his roaring release out to the empty desert. Pumping Naruto through it, before Gaara grabbed the fox’s hips and rammed into it, hard and fast as he too stiffened and roared his own release up to the endless black sky, a wave of euphoric energy flooding through them intensifying, growing faster and larger, overwhelming them, zinging and finally exploding out from them, a huge rush of energy and chakra merging in a ground rattling fusion that caused the earth to tremble, shaking the sand dunes in jostling the land.

Emptying completely into Naruto, Gaara collapsed down onto his blond lover who was still quivering from the climactic explosion of his release. They didn’t realize it then but their climaxes released a huge amount of their meshed demon energies that rocked the world around them sending shock waves of residual chakra throughout Suna over through the brush lands and through the hill country out to the edges of Konoha. In the opposite direction it sped through the ground up through the rock country, past the colder snow regions till it resonated along the borders of the Sound and the Akatsuki, a rushing intensity of energy that spiraled through the earth itself.

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***SPOILER***
Later in the manga, not sure if the anime has gotten there yet, Gaara loses his tailed demon Shukaku.

Anyway yeah image that kind of sex wow....sounds like fun. Remember please a review, tell me your likes, dislikes, critiques, and any and all advice so that I can improve the story.