Drabbel Days
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
35
Views:
2,159
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Love (Itachi/Gaara)
Gaara sat quietly in a black leather chair, the room dimly lit as he waited; wearing only a pair of leather pants.
It had been six months since he entered a long-term relationship with his Dom, shortly following their relationship, they stopped going to the club.
Gaara never thought that for once he would Sub for anyone, but crimson eyes could see right through him, into his very soul it seemed. Itachi always knew just what Gaara needed, even when Gaara himself did not know.
In addition, Gaara came to desire Itachi with every fiber of his being; it was so strange to crave something so much. Itachi was everything he was not, and everything he wanted. it was strange to have these thoughts, at least for him, he still had problems believing that they were his own; it was just so strange for a person like him to even find love.
Love, another word Gaara never really understood, he often found himself worrying over whether or not love was even real. How could Itachi could possibly love him, when he could not even voice his own feelings? He couldn’t say it, the words wouldn’t come out no matter how much he wanted them too. No matter how much he racked his mind straining himself. How could Itachi put up with him and his inability to put his emotions into words?
Gaara shook his head slightly. He knew better than allowing his thoughts to go down this sort of path. He never made any sense of it no matter how hard he tried; the only time he could understand was when Itachi would embrace him. Still, it made him feel as if he was relying on Itachi for too much, even if they had a special relationship…
Itachi quietly stood in the doorway of their spacious living room, watching his lover’s face. Gaara was like him, you really had look to see what he was thinking, and even then it was nearly impossible to see. Well, if it was anyone other than Itachi looking.
Moreover, Gaara was flawless to him, perfect in every way, and a demon in bed. His beautiful and lithe body, his tattoo on his forehead to his sexy deep voice that came to life in the bedroom; truly Itachi had found his perfect Sub and his only lover.
The only problem his lover had was being loved, the other male returned the feelings, and Itachi knew that. But with Gaara, words like ‘I love you’ were meaningless. The red head just didn’t understand the words. So Itachi’s way of expressing his feelings, the only way to make Gaara actually understand ’love’, was with physical contact.
With a sly smirk, Itachi moved gracefully to Gaara, and it looked like his dearest Sub needed a reminder. His movement, brought the redhead’s focus from his wondering thoughts, too Itachi.
Turquoise met crimson and Itachi held out a hand, “let’s go into the bedroom my pet.”
Gaara accepted Itachi’s hand, as he allowed the male to guide him to the bedroom. For these special occasions, when Gaara needed to be reminded, Itachi always approached him with care. Not to rough, but just enough to make Gaara understand with his body.
In addition, maybe he would put the new leather cuffs to use…
It had been six months since he entered a long-term relationship with his Dom, shortly following their relationship, they stopped going to the club.
Gaara never thought that for once he would Sub for anyone, but crimson eyes could see right through him, into his very soul it seemed. Itachi always knew just what Gaara needed, even when Gaara himself did not know.
In addition, Gaara came to desire Itachi with every fiber of his being; it was so strange to crave something so much. Itachi was everything he was not, and everything he wanted. it was strange to have these thoughts, at least for him, he still had problems believing that they were his own; it was just so strange for a person like him to even find love.
Love, another word Gaara never really understood, he often found himself worrying over whether or not love was even real. How could Itachi could possibly love him, when he could not even voice his own feelings? He couldn’t say it, the words wouldn’t come out no matter how much he wanted them too. No matter how much he racked his mind straining himself. How could Itachi put up with him and his inability to put his emotions into words?
Gaara shook his head slightly. He knew better than allowing his thoughts to go down this sort of path. He never made any sense of it no matter how hard he tried; the only time he could understand was when Itachi would embrace him. Still, it made him feel as if he was relying on Itachi for too much, even if they had a special relationship…
Itachi quietly stood in the doorway of their spacious living room, watching his lover’s face. Gaara was like him, you really had look to see what he was thinking, and even then it was nearly impossible to see. Well, if it was anyone other than Itachi looking.
Moreover, Gaara was flawless to him, perfect in every way, and a demon in bed. His beautiful and lithe body, his tattoo on his forehead to his sexy deep voice that came to life in the bedroom; truly Itachi had found his perfect Sub and his only lover.
The only problem his lover had was being loved, the other male returned the feelings, and Itachi knew that. But with Gaara, words like ‘I love you’ were meaningless. The red head just didn’t understand the words. So Itachi’s way of expressing his feelings, the only way to make Gaara actually understand ’love’, was with physical contact.
With a sly smirk, Itachi moved gracefully to Gaara, and it looked like his dearest Sub needed a reminder. His movement, brought the redhead’s focus from his wondering thoughts, too Itachi.
Turquoise met crimson and Itachi held out a hand, “let’s go into the bedroom my pet.”
Gaara accepted Itachi’s hand, as he allowed the male to guide him to the bedroom. For these special occasions, when Gaara needed to be reminded, Itachi always approached him with care. Not to rough, but just enough to make Gaara understand with his body.
In addition, maybe he would put the new leather cuffs to use…