Smex on the bed is so cliched.

Title: Smex on the bed is so cliché.

Disclaimer: Naruto, and all the characters featured in the manga + anime have no affiliation with me.
Author: SuperHyperCrazyPerson

Author’s notes: Just a little something I whipped up in half an hour. 2 chapters in 48 hours? Gosh, I must be having too much sugar. (Or looking at too much pr0n) hehehe.

Kankuro was in bed with a cold. So that left Gaara and Temari to train. Temari, being the considerate older sister she was, left chicken soup, a cup of herbal tea and a hot water bottle on Kankuro’s bedside table before leaving to the training grounds.

“Get well soon” She said, before quietly shutting the door on her brother who was sleeping peacefully.

Gaara and Temari walked silently towards the training grounds, the sun high in the sky beating down on their backs.

Situating themselves at opposite ends of the ground they pulled out all their tricks, one would gain the upper hand, but quickly lose it to the other. They practiced their dodging and attacking skills, and perfected their moves.

Before Temari knew it, she was pinned against a tree; her fan dropped a few meters away from her, and where she was standing before Gaara knocked her to the tree. He took possession of her mouth, kissing her hungrily. When he released her lips to begin kissing and sucking at her neck, Temari dropped her head back to give him unrestricted access. Gaara leaned into her, trapping her between his body and the tree, his gourd still on his back, the sand pouring out to pin Temari’s hands to the tree.

Gaara reached behind Temari’s back to unclasp her dress, he let it fall ungracefully onto the ground around her ankles, removed her fishnet shirt, the forehead protector around her neck and also unclasped her lacy bra. Removing it from her shoulders, and pulling her matching panties down he stared at her nest of blond curls. Gaara pressed her thighs wide apart with his hands and gazed hungrily down on her pink cleft, deciding to tease her a bit he returned his attention to her breasts. One hand rested just on her mound as he leaned down to suck one hard peak into his mouth. He licked and sucked, alternating with bites as he devoured each breast while Temari squirmed against the tree behind her.


Using the sand to support his sister’s body, Gaara pressed her thighs wide apart with his hands and gazed hungrily down on her pink cleft. He glanced up at her face, the passion and lust spurring him on as he slowly placed his thumbs on her nether lips drawing them apart. Temari felt his fresh breath on her closely as he leaned down and ran his tongue across her tiny opening.

Tremulously, her body responded, the heat spiraling through her at the delicate licks on her sensitive flesh. She saw his eyes, the clear blue of them watching her sadistically from his position between her legs while his mouth and tongue licked and ate at her, the wet sucking sounds only furthering her clamoring desire.

When his tongue found her clit, she whimpered. He then took it between his teeth and held firmly as he ran his tongue around it before sucking it hard into his mouth. Soon he felt the involuntary jerk of her hips as she began to move against his lips. Her head began to flail from side to side as the sensations built from the continued abuse of her nub with his lips, teeth and tongue.

Reaching under her, he lifted her legs over his shoulders and cupped her behind to lift her more firmly against him as he continued the assault.

Suddenly she reached out to him, sliding her hand in his red hair to hold his head against her as she jerked and spasmed, coming hard.

Temari came down from her high, and grasping Gaara’s shoulder, she pulled him up, and quickly swapped their positions.

“It’s not fair that you get all the fun!” She protested.