Dance for me

xxxxxx DISCLAMER xxxxxx
I do not own Naruto, I just make the characters have bondage sex XD
Warnings: Bondage, Incest
ahhh.....the bunnies made me go a bit freaky this time...
Smexy Bondage fun! {kinda, this was actually an experiment with an idea I had...mehhh.}

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Gaara walked into his brother's room, annoyed by the music that was blasting from it making the walls vibrate. He opened the door slowly to see Kankuro obsessively fixing one of his puppets, as was his favorite past time. He walked over to his brother and he put the puppet aside as he noticed Gaara approaching. He glanced away quickly before catching his black-rimmed eyes again.
"What?" he said nervously.
"No, you what. What are you doing with the music this loud? And why are you working on that puppet like your life depended on it?" Gaara said casually.
Kankuro blushed a little and looked away.
"Because I feel like it."
//'No, because you feel like raping me don't you?' Gaara smirked. He knew his brother wanted him, he'd known for a long time and it made him feel powerful to tease him as he often would. And he was here to do it now too.
He pulled Kankuro up from the chair and ground against him. "C'mon Kankuro, you've got music on let's dance." He ground against him again and briefley felt something hard touch his leg before Kankuro pushed himself away and sat down rather quickly.

The stereo changed songs, and Boom boom boom boom! came on. Gaara turned and looked at Kank with a questioning expression.
"I like the beat." he said, glancing sideways.
"Yeah?" Gaara waited and gradually began moving to the beat.
"Since when do you dance? Or for that matter do any lucid movement at all?!?" Kankuro exclaimed, surprised and aroused as he watched his brother's hips move.
"Since now."
He moved his hips in drew his arms in and swayed them gracefully and shotly to the side in a playful manner. Kankuro watched Gaara play around and could NOT remove his eyes from his tightly black clothed butt. His eyes were glued there and he felt his own pants getting tight, and gaara was just messing around.
"Geez Gaa-chan stop it." Kank said trying to avert his gaze.
"Why?" Gaara asked, laughing slightly.
"Because, your fucking ass is in my face!" Kank said a bit loudly.
"So it's not like you haven't seen it before, I've heard you call out my name in your sleep hentai, OKAMA!" Gaara shouted playfully. He pulled down his pants, exposing his pelvic bones, and turned around to dance with his part way to close to the puppet nins face. He danced and rutted in time to the "boom, boom, boom, boom!" dangerously close to kanks face. He proceeded to move his body to the beat, and Kank could feel himself losing it.
It only got worse when he started slowly taking off his shirt. The song was over now and Sin with Sebastion's "shut up and sleep with me" came on in place of it.
Gaara pulled it over his head and kept his arms over his head, arching his back a little.
"Shut up, and sleep with me. Come on uh huh and sleep with me, Ohhhh!" Gaara moaned the last part out.

It was the strangest and most disturbingly erotic thing he had ever seen.
"Hrmphgrerr.." Kankuro grumbled. His pants should not be this tight.
Gaara ran his hands slowly down his bare chest. He knew what he was doing to his brother, he just loved making him squirm. The music really got on his nerves though, he could only tolerate it so much. And for that matter he hated dancing, but he knew it would put the puppet-nin in a tight spot.
//'How long will it take before he just has to have me?' He mused.
//'Oh, what if he gets rough? It'd be nice to switch roles.'

Kank grabbed the remote of the stereo and quickly hit the skip button. Bad move, Closer by nine inch nails came on.
//'FUCK FUCK NO FUCK!' Kankuro said inwardly.
"Ooh, fun." Gaara said as he moved seductively in front of his brother. He straddled his brother and felt the result of what his dancing did as he mouthed out the word to the song:
"I wanna fuck you like an animal." he moved closer to his lips and mouthed out the next verse in synch to the song. "I wanna feel you from the inside."
Just to be pure evil he closed his eyes and pulled Kank back by his hair, running his tongue up from the base of his neck to over his lips nipping him lightly. Kank had his eyes shut tight and his face was a bright red. His hands were gripping the chair arms tight as possible and he was breathing heavy. Gaara laughed inwardly as he felt the already hard mass under him twitch like it was trying to rip right through. Unfortunately, one of his chuckles escaped, and when he surpressed it back to an "Ughnn" Kankuro couldn't help but "Uh" a little himself.
Gaara let a devious smirk slip through as he got off his brother and began walking away, ignoring the shirt on the floor. He would leave him with a little bit of UST, he already got what he wanted done anyway. Kankuro was [i]his[/i] now, and that felt oh so nice.
He was only three feet when he felt a pair of two strong arms grab him from behind and pull him back.
//'Oh?' Gaara thought. //'Interesting..'
"Don't tease me.." Kankuro whispered in his brother's ear "You don't know what I might do.."
Suddenly, Kuroari sprung from seemingly out of no where and pushed Gaara against the wall, ensconsing him there by the wrists and ankles with a glue like chakra before dissapearing again.

Seeing his brother try to squirm free, back arching and making those little sounds as he struggled, damn that just pushed him further.
The kabuki moved forward and placed his face close to the crimson's, a mere inch from the others lips. He ran his hand down the other's chest and moved in a way that positioned his leg against the still sheathed length of the man currently chained to the wall. He wasn't a rapist though, not at all. He put lips near the ear of the other and whispered "Magnolia..is the safe word," before nibbiling the lobe, moving slowy back to the pulse-point and up again to the face.

//'Safeword..' Gaara thought, //'Oh, he is going to get rough...' Gaara smiled and lashed out with his neck {since his arms were restrained,} and bit Kankuro's face.
"Try me." he said, slowly returning to his position and glaring at the red mark he had made.
//'I've never been the uke before...' he thought, //'You better make it interesting..'
"Turn off the radio." Gaara said sternly.
Kankuro looked at him, feigning shock. "Who's the one tied up? That's not the way things work."
Gaara growled, and Kankuro moved his leg so that it rubbed against him again.
"Just turn it off!" Gaara said, more demanding. "Or you'll regret it."
"Oh I will?" Kankuro felt a rush go through him, he liked the powerful feeling he had.
"Don't worry, I'll make you forget about the music. You'll only be able to hear yourself screaming."

Kankuro trailed his hands down Gaara's chest again, this time pushing his nails into the pale skin enough to leave little pink trails.
He traced them up to his nipple and nibbled it, sending warm shivers through Gaara's abdomen and chest. He leaned into it and shut his eyes tighter as the bites increased in intensity. Kank unclenched his teeth and moved his tongue in a circular motion around it, still tracing the pink marks with one of his hands while his other hand traced the small of the Crimson's back. Kankuro felt the impatient arch and decided to tease him in spite. He placed his hands on Gaara's hip and removed his mouth from where he was working. He knelt down and played with Gaara's abdomen, tracing the pelvic bones with his fingers, and dipping his tongue into the sensitive navel.
He allowed a finger to dip into the other's pants and lightly felt the hair it hid.

Gaara bucked into it, the tickle was unbearable as Kank started moving his finger through his hair, never going down far enough to touch even the slightest bit of the erection that was threatining to rip straight through the seams of the fabric.
//'Should've worn looser pants...' he thought, flinching.
"Kankuro, l-let me out." he stammered, the pressure causing him to stutter.
"No." Kankuro replied sadistically. Just to make it worse he traced the bulge with is hand.
"Kankuro! Let it out!" Gaara said, teeth clenched.
"No." He said again, this time leaning further down to nip through the fabric.
Gaara moaned, a mix of pleasure and frustration that sounded almost like a scream. "Please!" he said, his fists clenching hard as his jaw.
"You're sexy when you beg." Kankuro said sadistically. "No."
"FUCK!" Gaara screamed. "Let me out!"
Kankuro unzipped enough of the zipper down to reveal an inch of the flesh that looked like it was begging to get out as much as Gaara was.
"Everytime you beg, I'll just make things harder for you..."
He looked up into the black-rimmed eyes of his brother and slid his tongue over the exposed area.
Gaara's wrists strained against the invisible chakra chains and he moaned again.
"Fuck you.." he said, but he wasn't going to beg anymore.
Kankuro laughed and continued what he was doing as he unzipped a half inch more. He ran his tongue up and down the sensitive area, his hand playing with the still clothed parts.

The Crimson strained against his "chains" again, but then calmed down. His knees were getting weak from the pleasure and he leaned against the wall panting.
His hands clenched as his back arched and head was thrown back. His teeth were still clenched from the pressure but he moaned through them, using a small fit of energy to jerk his body forward, hoping to get a little more of himself out.
Kankuro unzipped the next half inch so slow that Gaara almost fainted. It was pure torture, and it was starting to make him sick.
"Kankuro...p-please..." he begged. "Please!"
"Fine." Kankuro said. He reached out one of his hands and held down the bulge as he unzipped, and grabbed hold of it once it was exposed enough. He slowly lifted it out, and moved it up as far as it would go {which was plastered against the abdomen of the Crimson, who seemed greatly relieved.}
As soon as he let go and let it stand on it's own he went to the base and slowly licked the entire length, stopping to flick his tongue over the sensitive tip. The hips twitched in response and he heard a moan from above him.
Kankuro took the tip in his mouth and pulled the pants the rest of the way down. Grabbing the now unclothed rear for support, he curled his lips over his teeth and began furiously pumping his head back and forth across the cock. The feeling made Gaara buck again, and it caused the Kabuki to deep throat and moan in surprise, which then in turn sent a spasmodic shiver up his spine from the vinbration and caused the Crimson to buck again, keening in ecstasy.
Kankuro traced the crease of Gaara's ass, and found his way inside with two of his fingers. He pumped them at the same speed as he was blowing, and Gaara screamed again, body twitching from the pleasure as he panted. He fell from the weakness it brought, but the "chains" held him up so that Kankuro didn't even notice.

Kankuro slipped another finger inside and pulled his mouth out enough to cover only the head of the cock as he felt his brother's muscles tense from the inside.
Gaara moaned as he came, and Kankuro caught it in his mouth accidentally swallowing some from the force of the blast.
He slipped the head out and spit the seamen in his hand, bringing it to the Crimson's entrance as a lubricant. He spread it around in a circular motion, and entered him with his fingers again to coat some of the inside.
While Kankuro was down he disabled the ankle "chains" that bound Gaara. He stood up, giving his knees a few minutes to retain cirulation as he nibbled on Gaara's collar bone. As soon as he felt his knees were ready, and felt Gaara's erection come back with full intensity, he reached down and grabbed under the thighs and lifted him up. Gaara's legs wrapped around his brother's waist as he was pressed against the wall.
Kankuro positioned himself so that he would not enter, and instead leaned forward so that his hips supported his brother's weight against the wall. He undid the wrist chains and Gaara flung his arms around Kankuro's neck, resting his head on his shoulder. Kankuro could feel his brother's warm breath on his shoulder as he panted, and he carried him over to bed at the other side of the room. He layed Gaara face down and leaned over him, picking up handcuffs from the beside table as Karasu spread his legs and bound them down with studded leather before dissapearing as mysteriously as Kurorai had. He picked up Gaara's wrists and shackeled them behind the metal rungs of the head-board. Gaara turned to look him in the face as he was returning to his former stance, and Kankuro leaned in to kiss him.

"Remember," he said as he pulled away, "the safeword is 'magnolia'."
As if to punctuate the sentence he thrust himself into Gaara with a force that made him strain against the handcuffs and scream, back arching what looked like uncomfortably too far.
He rammed into Gaara with animalistic speed and his hands left what resembeled claw marks in his back. Gaara shut his eyes and let his body collapse as his brother rutted forcefully into him, and bit the sheet of the bed as he vocalized the pleasure it caused. Kankuro slowed and reached for a candle that had been lit before they had entered the room. Grabbing it from the bedside table he blew it out and let a few drips fall onto Gaara's back before pouring the entire content onto him.
He grunted as he felt the hot wax run into the scratches that had just been made on him and roll all over his back, a little falling onto the bed itself.
Kankuro observed his work, the midnight blue wax that was now covering his brother, and placed the ruined candel back on the table. He pushed himself as far in as he could go before leaning forward and latching on to the Crimson's shoulder with his teeth. He bit down slow and listened for objections. Hearing none, he bit bit down harder causing Gaara to groan. Harder still he bit down and he felt blood begin to seep out as the ocean-eyed bucked into the bed and groaned louder from the pain.
Kankuro released the bite and began to swirl his tongue hard around the bite, dipping his tongue into each individual divet his teeth had made in his skin.
He straightened and slowly pumped as he managed to get all of the wax off of his brothers back and onto the floor.
*Shick*
Gaara turned his head in time to see something glint, and felt the chill of metal on his back.
Kankuro had pulled a switch blade out from Karasu, who was there and gone with only a small barely adibul click of his joints.
//'Heh...you and your puppets.' Gaara smirked.

Kankuro ran the blade on it's side over Gaara's back, and down over his ass to circle back up again. He tilted the knife so that the blade was face down and ran it lightly over his brother again.
Gaara could feel the blade running over him, he could feel the tickle of his first layer of skin being cut, and then flinched when he felt it press down into him, drawing blood. Kankuro slid the blade down Gaara's back with a gentle force, only cutting deep enough to make his brother bleed. But he was moving agonizingly slowy over the small, and it made Gaara curious.
"What are you doing?" he asked his brother.
"I'm writing my name." he replied and licked the blood off before closing the knife and putting it away.
Gaara gasped as he felt the sting of saliva hit his wound, and shuddered as Kankuro traced the insignia that he cut into Gaara with his tongue.
He ran his nails down the Flame's sides and began moving again, with new intensity.
Gaara's hands clenched and his head flew up as Kankuro brushed his prostate with animalistic speed. He moaned loud enough to be mistaken as a scream as he came again on the bed sheets, his muscles tightening and temporarily slowing Kankuro's movement.
The clenching of his orgasm let loose a groan from the Kabuki as he came inside of the other. He fell forward, one hand landing in front of him for support as the climax left him shaking, fatigued.
"M-mag...no..lia." Gaara said, breathing heavily. "Un-tie..me."
Kankuro undid the leather strip and unlocked the cuffs, throwing them across the room as he collapsed next to his brother. He lay there silent, breathing heavily before saying "You shouldn't of teased me."
"Hn." Gaara replied.
Not long after, the Kabuki was asleep, Gaara watching him.
He smirked.
//'You never turned off that annoying music brother...I said you'd regret it.'
Gaara lay there fantasizing what he would do to his brother, and he'd get him back...later that is.
//'You're mine...remember?'

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As implied there will be a sequel....eventually. Hehe...more bondage XP but better next time, because it's easier to write with Gaara as the dom...ahh I know I know, it was weird >.<