Dark Diary

Kankurou and Temari sat in Temari’s bedroom. Temari had informed him of Neji’s interest, and of course Kankurou had heard some things around school. H hadn’t believed it when he first heard that one of the hottest and most dangerous guys in school had taken a liking to his little brother. It seemed almost unreal; his mind was going a mile a minute with thoughts of ‘what if?’

No person could attend Konoha High and not know the Hyuuga boy’s reputation. He was never someone to mess with, and while just about every girl and some boys wanted to hang on his arm...Everyone was a little scared that they may be picked. Though, almost as an unspoken rule, no one spoke of it. It had been unanimously decided that he was an object of desire, despite his harmful habits.

“What if he hurts Gaara?” Asked Temari, “Can’t we do anything?”

Kankurou sighed, “There’s nothing we can do,” he said, “If it had just been anyone else...But...Temari, we can’t take on Neji and Royal corner”

Temari looked down, she knew it was the truth, but she was hoping to be proved wrong. They hadn’t been great older siblings, but they loved their brother. They didn’t want this for him. Neither of them would have guessed that in a million years, Neji would even look at him. Sure they knew he would end up at Toy corner, and sure they knew he would be bullied and they would try to take care of him from afar. But how could they have known this...

“Kankurou...”

"Temari”

She looked up at him, and saw that he was forcing an optimistic smile, “Gaara’s a tough kid. Maybe he’ll be ok? Maybe he’ll hold out and Neji will get bored”

His sister had tears in her eyes as she answered, “No, Kankurou” She sat up straighter and looked at him, “In the car...When they gave us a ride. I’ve never seen Gaara like that, when Neji touched him...” Her tears fell at the memory of Gaara’s face, the rebellious spark in his eyes, all but succumbing to Neji’s spell. “Kankurou! I’m scared!”

She broke down into sobs as her brother held her. “Shh, it’s ok” he whispered, “We’ll find a way to help him” He tilted her chin up to look into her eyes, “I promise”

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Gaara stared down at his project assignment in disgust.

Choose a poem of a famous poet, that pertains to someone you know. Present it to the class, and write a three page essay on the poet.

For practice they had to write a poem and read it out loud. Gaara sighed, he hated grammar. The teacher called his name and walked to the front of the class.

“I hide in the noise that greets me

"And while they show their scorn

"My mask that keeps and hides me

"Is turning old and worn

“Sometimes I want to let it fall

"And shatter into broken glass

"I barely contain what is my all

"Behind this tired mask

“I live each day with dying zeal

And doubt that never fades

"Someone may break my curse and seal
"So my mask can slip away”

He looked up from the paper and stared at the class. Most of them stared back, awed at the poem, others tried to pretend that they hadn’t heard it. Gaara returned to his seat, paying no heed to the gazing eyes that stayed on him. However, unnoticed by everyone was a pair of ebony eyes that closed, and pale lips that
whispered, “Naruto...”

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“Gaara!” Cried Naruto as he spotted the redhead walking down the hall with Shino; He and Kiba ran to catch up with them, dodging various people who were in their way.

“I heard you wrote a poem!” continued the blond, pretending to cry and jumping on Gaara.

“About meeee!”

Shino rolled his eyes and Kiba doubled over, laughing because Gaara was now lying on the ground with a hyper fox pretending to cry into his chest.

“Who says it was about you?” He growled, “And get the hell off of me!”

“Guys!” Hissed Shino

They froze and glanced around. There walking down the hall and headed straight for them, were Uchiha Sasuke and Hyuuga Neji. As the sophomore and junior passed them, Neji arched his eyebrow, and Sasuke scowled.
Gaara, in a moment of random insanity reached and grabbed Naruto’s face and pulled him down so that their lips barely brushed.

Silence swept through the hallway. The air felt a little colder as Gaara and Naruto pulled away to look at to very livid popular boys. The look Neji was giving Gaara almost made him glad Naruto was there. In case of having to run he could throw the blond at them and make a dash for home. Almost. He wasn’t afraid though...Really.

Hyuuga Neji’s face had never been scarier, or so says other witnesses, even to this day. His once beautiful features were contorted with rage, and there almost seemed to be a shadow over his eyes. His lips were pressed firmly together, and his hands were clenched into fists. Sasuke looked no better. His scowl had deepened and his eyes had hardened into onyx daggers.

Gaara and Naruto glanced at each other before standing up. Everyone other inhabitant of the hallway shrank back in fear of Royal corner’s wrath. Only Kiba and Shino stood by them, silently envying Shikamaru and Chouji who were probably already in class.

Gaara returned the evil look he was getting with his regular glare; he didn’t doubt his own abilities. Besides, he was still upset about being caught in a moment of weakness, begging the Hyuuga like that. This was merely revenge for trying to get to him...And possibly nearly succeeding. He mentally shook his head, ‘No! He didn’t at all!’

Neji calmly approached him, Sasuke followed behind him, though still looking irked.

Gaara winced as his upper arm was caught in a tight grasp and yanked toward Neji, “We need to talk” Was all that was whispered in his ear, before he was dragged away, with Sasuke staying behind, telling Naruto and Kiba to stay the hell where they were. Gaara had never felt fear before, but this was as close as it got.

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“Sasuke! Get out of my way!”

Naruto twisted his arm as much as he could, but the Uchiha’s grip was too strong. He bit his lip. If they had kept going, he would have congratulated Gaara. He never knew the redhead had it in him. It would have been a great joke that even Shino would have to appreciate.

Sasuke growled at Naruto’s reaction and held him tighter, “You need to stay out of this!” He said, “It’s your
own fault, Kissing Neji’s property”

Naruto growled and spun to face him, “Gaara isn’t anyone’s property!” He shouted, “And don’t forget it!”

Sasuke didn’t even flinch as the blond started fighting again, he stared at Naruto and in a moment, he was pulled to the Uchiha’s warm body. But this time, it wasn’t to restrain him.

Kiba and Shino, who were just about to step in, gaped at them in shock. Sasuke hugged Naruto close, and whispered into his hair, “Why do you care so much? I’ve known you for so much longer than him” He spat the last word out like poison, “So why?”

Naruto softly inhaled the scent of his crush’s shirt, yeah; he had a crush on Sasuke. At the sound of his voice and his strained words, Naruto pulled back a little stared at him. There was a look of bitterness on his face, and loneliness in his eyes.

At this moment, Orochimaru turned the corner and spotted them, “Sasuke?”

Startled, Sasuke looked at him and then back down at Naruto who had begun to blush considerably. He stiffened, he had let himself go big time. He closed his eyes and then opened them smirking down at the blond in his arms, “Well, that shut you up”

Naruto stopped and then his eyes narrowed, “DAMN UCHIHA-BASTARD!”

He twisted away and ran off with Shino and Kiba, hoping to find which way Neji went.

Sasuke jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder as he watched the blond leave. He turned and scowled up at his brother’s boyfriend, “What?”

Orochimaru shrugged and started to walk away, “You were looking at him like a love struck puppy is all!” He called over his shoulder.

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Neji opened the door to the teacher’s lounge and threw Gaara in. Upon entering himself, he found that two other teachers were currently in there, sitting on the sofa and staring at him. Neji smirked; he loved it when people played favorites, because he was the favorite.

“Out. Now.” He growled.

Both teachers immediately jumped up and walked out of the room, not even sparing a second glance at the redhead who was currently being jerked to his feet, by his hair.

With the door shut and locked, Neji threw Gaara onto the sofa. He fell into the back of it and landed on the cushion, glaring evilly at the Hyuuga.

“That hurt you asshole” He said

“Good,” said Neji, “You have done this for the last time”

Gaara rolled his eyes, despite his rapidly beating heart. “You don’t own me Hyuuga. The sooner you realize that, the better off it will be”

Neji chuckled lightly, before pushing the redhead over, so that he was lying sprawled on the couch. The elder then lowered himself to straddle his pelvis, and wrapped his hand around the angry boy’s throat, “Oh, but I do Sabaku, and the sooner you realize that, the better off you will be”

Gaara snarled, and tried to bite at his hand. Neji laughed and then slapped him hard across the face, “None of that, not just yet”

He moved down and then stretched out to cover Gaara. He was wearing a white button up shirt and dark blue Dickies. Gaara was wearing a black turtle neck that Neji noted, covered up his collar and his coat and pants that he had worn on the first day.

“My Gaara, my Gaara, mine, mine, mine” He sang as he started immediately moving his hips in a slow sensual manner. The response he got was the redhead, trying to push him off by his shoulders. Neji grabbed his wrists and held them above his head, biting his lip as Gaara started squirming underneath him.

Gaara growled under his breath, the fucking Hyuuga was going to rape him! In the teacher’s lounge! And those idiots didn’t even have the common courtesy to maybe suggest an alternative...Or call the police!

He started struggling again, but Neji only seemed to enjoy it, the sick bastard. Suddenly he felt something very warm and pleasant on his jaw. Neji started licking down his neck, sometimes nipping gently. Gaara sighed and rolled his head back, allowing better access. He could feel Neji smirk against his skin as the Hyuuga found his pulse and began sucking on it.

Gaara arched his back and bit back a moan. Yes, he hated the Hyuuga, yeah he wasn’t about to let himself get raped, and no he wasn’t in love...But damn he was allowed to enjoy and a hot and sexy man, god, beast, on top of him, sucking on his neck, grinding against him. Oh Hell yeah, he was allowed to like it! After all, you can’t rape the willing.

Neji groaned when Gaara started grinding back. As much as he loved a challenge, he loved it when Gaara submitted. They started pushing their hips together frantically, letting small noises escape their throat. Neji finally released Gaara’s hands and started fumbling with the redhead’s pants.

Gaara used his new found freedom to trail his hands down the Hyuuga’s chest, and he began unbuttoning the shirt. Little by little, creamy, beautiful skin was exposed, until the shirt was fully open. Neji felt his breath catch in his throat as he felt the younger boy’s hands rubbing his nipples. Those fingers felt wonderful, as they toyed with him, bringing both to hardness.

Although, he wanted those hands about a foot lower.

Gaara’s eyes widened as he felt his pants slide down. He lifted his hips to help and found that Neji had pulled off his boxers as well. Neji reached up and slipped off his shirt, smirking at how cooperative he was being.

“So, you finally know your place?”

Gaara scowled at him, only when he was stark naked and underneath him, it only served to nearly give Neji a nosebleed. The redhead took Neji hand, “Don’t ruin my momentarily good mood” he said placing it on his already hard cock.

Neji grinned wolfishly and shrugged, tightening his hold. Gaara’s breath came out a bit shaky as he dug his nails into the couch. Neji resumed kissing his neck, going around the collar to suck on Gaara’s fading hickey.

“You know,” said Gaara, “This would work better if you’re not wearing anything either”

Neji laughed, “Is that a request?”

Deciding to play along, if only for the heat of the moment, “It’s a demand”

Neji smirked, “Ok”

Gaara forced himself into a sitting position and started tugging at Neji’s shirt. The smirking Hyuuga pulled it over his head and his pants soon followed. He lay against his pet, grinding their bodies together, and placing messy, happy, messy kisses all over his neck and shoulder.

Gaara sighed and let his head fall back, giving more access to his flesh. He hadn’t ever thought of sex before, but if it felt this good...

Neji suddenly stood up and pulled Gaara along with him. He seemed to study the room, while Gaara felt his patience drop dead and crawl to some desolate place far, far away.

“What the hell are you doing?” He growled

Neji chuckled, “I want to fuck you against something...How about this?”

Gaara stared, shocked, as Neji approached a table with an ashtray near it, next to a soda vending machine. ‘Neji wants to...On that!’

“You really are a pervert” He muttered, stalking past the older boy and climbing on to the table.

He turned to face Neji and opened his legs his legs, leaning back a little. He held back a smirk of his own when he noticed the other’s face tense noticeably.

“What’s wrong Hyuuga Hent-mmph!”

Neji tackled him on the table and shoved his tongue far into the redhead’s mouth. Gaara kissed back, running his hand through Neji’s ebony tresses. He vaguely noticed Neji throwing the ashtray off the table and hearing it shatter against a wall. All he registered was Neji spreading his legs and sliding between them.

Gaara broke the kiss and turned his head to the side to moan as their swollen cocks were shoved against each other. Neji spared no time; he took some pre-cum from the tip of Gaara’s erection and lathered it on himself, cringing at the touch.

“Hey,” he said positioning his head at Gaara’s entrance, “I hope you don’t expect some tender moment or any bull shit like that”

Gaara managed to get his panting under control and glared at him. He pushed himself up, only a little to whisper into Neji’s ear,
“Wind me up and make me crawl to you... Tie me up until I call to you”

Neji’s eyes narrowed, as he lost all control. Without any preparation, he slammed in as hard as he could. Causing the table to shake and Gaara to fall back against it, screaming at the top of his lungs. He dug his nails into Neji’s shoulders and clenched his teeth, not wanting to scream again.

The pain was excruciating, it felt like he was being ripped in half.

Neji grabbed his thighs hard enough to leave bruises and started pounding in and out with animalistic force.

Gaara threw his arms tighter around the Hyuuga’s neck and pulled him down so that they were pressed hard against each other. He bit down of the brunet’s shoulder, making a mark of his own, though not intentionally. Gaara tried hard to contain noises of pain he was tempted to make, but found that the merciless Hyuuga was not going to give him any time to adjust.

Neji grunted as he slammed back in. He knew it was going to be tight, but this was insane. The hot, tight, velvet walls were squeezing him SO perfectly. He knew he had found the perfect pet.

He felt Gaara moving against him, bucking his hips up, actually keeping up with Neji’s pace... But where was it...

Suddenly, Gaara threw his head back and screamed in rapture. Oh, there it is.

The pain was finally gone, and Gaara could understand fully why people were a bunch of horny bastards. But he REALLY understood it when Neji hit a certain spot. It felt so good, he knew that this was bad and now he would get even more attached, but he didn’t want to think of anything at that moment.

Neji buried his face in the crook of Gaara’s neck, listening with increasing pleasure to the noises he made.

“Nnn...Ah! AH! N-n...NEJI!”

Neji bit down on the boy’s neck at the sound of his name. It was almost enough to make him cum right there. He couldn’t help himself, it was too amazing. “Gaara...” he murmured

Gaara released cry after cry and moan after moan. He didn’t even bother trying to hold them back, the Hyuuga’s hot mouth on his neck, the white skin pressed against his own and that big, hard cock pounding against his prostate mercilessly was more than he could bear. Suddenly the heat in his gut turned to fire and he saw white.

Neji choked as he felt the already tight walls constrict around him. With a strangled cry, Gaara came on both their stomachs. Neji gasped for air as he managed a few more thrusts before reaching his end as well.

The last thing Gaara remembered was falling asleep for the first time in three days.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Pet...Gaara...WAKE THE HELL UP!”

Gaara jerked awake and sat up immediately, colliding painfully with his tormentor’s head, which resulted in him
recoiling backwards and falling off the table. Gaara sat up and looked around groggily; he crawled to the edge of the table and stared down at the fully clothed, fuming Hyuuga who was currently holding his forehead.

“What?” he snapped sliding to the edge of the table and wincing at the sharp pain in his backside, “Why did you wake me up?”

Neji stood up and eyed him for a moment before walking over to him and pulling his legs open again. Gaara scowled and tried to move back, but was caught with the Hyuuga’s arms around his waist.

“We slept for the rest of school” He said placing small butterfly kisses on his pet’s shoulder, “The last bell just rang. You might want to get dressed...Unless you’d like to go again?”

With a glare and a tinge of pink to his cheeks, Gaara shoved him away, “Where the fuck are my clothes?”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“How long are you going to sulk?”

“How long- SHUT THE FUCK UP!”

Neji chuckled, “Are you so mad you can’t contrive a decent comeback?”

He received no answer. Once Gaara had gotten dressed, Neji offered him a ride home. After declining several times, and threatening the use of violence, he had still been forced to accept, through threat of Neji screwing him in public.

“If you ever try that again, I’ll kill you”

Neji sighed, “You know you liked it”

The redhead leaned his face against the window, he face was perfectly neutral. The trees whizzing past were starting to make him nauseous, but he didn’t want to look at the older boy next to him.

“Sit next to me”

He was startled out of his thoughts by Neji’s voice.

“I don’t want to”

Neji rolled his eyes, “Don’t piss me off pet”

Suddenly he swerved off the road. However he knew for a fact that he had not done anything to turn, but looking down he saw that there was an angry white fist clenched around the steering wheel. He turned to face Gaara, and was confronted with one of the deadliest glares ever recorded in history.

The redhead unbuckled his seat belt and moved next to Neji, purposefully hitting him in the side with his elbow.
Neji flinched, but happily wrapped his arm around the smaller boy’s waist. Gaara stiffened, but he ignored this and pulled off the side of the road.

They had not been driving a full five minutes when Neji felt something warm and wet on his ear. He smirked, “What’s wrong pet? Are you not satisfied from earlier?”

Gaara shook his head, “You’re a stupid bastard and I hate you”

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Tuesday, September 23

Shukaku,

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That had to be the most frightening thing in the world! That JERK! I can’t believe I fucked him!

I hate my life! And KANKUROU SAW MY NECK! He started asking me all these questions about Neji and all this stupid shit! THAT IS IT! I’m never going to give in! YOUR HEAR ME HYUUGA! NEXT TIME YOU COME NEAR ME! I’M CUTTING IT OFF!

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“Hey Gaara?” said Naruto, “Are you ok?”

Gaara turned to him, his face was paler than usual, and the dark circles around his eyes were bigger and blacker than ever. They also looked blood shot, along with the dark cloud that seemed to be hanging over his head, he didn’t look well.

“He will suffer”