Tainted love.

A/N: Well I got the idea for this and it just would not leave till I wrought it so hear it is. And just to be perfectly clear this is gaara temari incest don’t like it don’t read it. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not know naruto in any way shape or form.
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“God yes fuck me gaara!” she screams under me as I relentlessly slam into her. Her nails rake my back, her back arching as she yells my name her breasts bouncing with every thrust. The only thought in my head as I fuck her is ‘god is she beautiful.’ “OHHH GAARA I'M COMEING!” she screams, and in response I speed up my thrusts. She comes with on last scream, her walls tightening around me bringing me closer to my own climax. A few more thrusts and I come harder than I ever have calling out her name.

“TEMARI!!!” I wake in my bed. The sheets twisted around me as the sun shines gently through the window. I had that damn dream again and I need to wash my sheets again.

My name is gaara sabaku and I have been having some really taboo feeling for my sister temari. Well I guess I should start at the beginning. Me and temari live together in a small apartment on the bad side of town.

Our brother kankuro did live with us but he is in a juvenile detention sinter for attempting to blow up his school. Well he didn’t actually try to blow it up; he just called in a bomb threat because he didn’t study for a test. But the school took it VERY seriously and now he is in juve for the next fore months.

So any way our dad lost custody of me and kankuro last year for “child abuse” and since then me and him have lived with temari. She saved me I guess and she is the only person in the world who really cares about me. So that’s how it started me being grateful to her for loving me when no one else would. And so we had a healthy brother sister relationship (well relatively healthy) until I started to have some feeling that went beyond normal sibling affection, and started having wet dreams about her.

So here I am trying to wash my sheets before she wakes up because I know she well give me hell if she finds them. I finish washing the sheets and make my bed. I have a habit of always making my bed and keeping my room spotless thanks to dad. He always demanded a clean house and if it wasn’t to his liking... well lets just say I always kept my room clean because I don’t like hospitals.

When I’m done cleaning I go to the kitchen to get some breakfast. First I make coffee not for me but temari, she can be a real bitch in the morning if she doesn’t get her coffee. I grab a bowl from the curbed some cereal and milk from the refrigerator and sit down at the table.

While I’m eating my stale cereal temari stumbles into the kitchen still half asleep. She goes strait to the coffee maker and stops surprised to see it full. She turns to me and says “did you make coffee?” she says this with her head tilted to the side a little. She is so cute when she is confused. “Yeah so.” I respond sounding almost annoyed. “But you don’t drink coffee?” she says tilting her head more to the side, so cute. I look at her like she is crazy and simply say”but you do.” She looks at me for a second then she seems to decide to figure this out after she gets some caffeine in her.

We are silent as I eat and she drinks after awhile she breaks the silences by saying “thank you for the coffee gaara” with her eyes on the linoleum floor. I shrug and put my empty bowl in the sink and she dose the same with her mug.

Tamari’s p.o.v

I can’t believe gaara made me coffee. I know it’s not a big deal but it’s probably the nicest thing he has ever done for me. He's always been so withdrawn, thank dad for that. He almost never talks and when he dose it’s usually no more them two or three words, again thank dad for that. I really have been trying to get him to open up but I didn’t think it was working but maybe it is. He still doesn’t talk much but he at least he's not hold up in he's room with death metal blaring so laud I can barley think.

He is sitting on the couch watching TV. Since it’s the weekend and three is no school so he has no ware to go, he doesn’t really have any friends. So I sit next to him watching TV and just kind of hanging out with my cute little brother. Wait did I just think his cute? Well I guess he is in a lonely emo kid sort of way. But way did I think that? I have never thought of him as cute before if any thing I think he is a little scary (thank you dad). I look at him studying his face. We have the same eyes but his have dark bags under them thanks to his insomnia, he’s face is almost perfect no blemishes just smooth pale skin contrasting with his fiery red hair. I decide that he is cute.

Gaara’s p.o.v

Where just watching TV but images of my dream last night keep coming back and having her so close is not helping. I can’t stop my thoughts as the inevitable go back to Temari under me screaming. At this thought I begin to get hard so I cross my legs to hide my erection. God I hope temari didn’t notice.

Temari p.o.v

Why is gaara acting so uncomfortable? His squirming in his seat and moving away from me on the couch did I do something? Then I see the tent in his pants. Oh my god he has a boner, what the hell do I do? Ignore it and just watch TV like I don’t see it? I can’t say any thing to him about it that would be way to embarrassing for both of us. He crosses his legs in a very un-gaara like fashion and I almost laugh.

He is really to cute sitting there his face a little red trying to hide his hard on. I think I’ll mess with him a little. So I move a little closer to him to see his reaction. His face go redder and he move away. I move closer again and this time I yawn loudly and lay my head on his shoulder. I can practically feel the heat from his face as I smile wickedly.

Gaara’s p.o.v

What the fuck is she doing? Why did she put her head on my shoulder? I’m freaking out for two reasons one I’m just not used to fiscal contact of any kind and two my sister who I have a crush on is laying agents me wail I have a hard on. Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. What do I do I tried to move away but she just got closer. And I can’t get up or she’ll see the tent in my pants so what do I do?

Then just as I’m about to lose it she gets up and goes to the bath room. I bolt to my room and lock the door. What the fuck was that anyway? She never was a touchy feely kind of person before so why now at the worst possible time?

I turn on my stereo and turn it up really laud, my version of a do not disturb sign. I sit on my bed and think. But all I can think about is temari and that just makes my problem worse. I’m so hard it’s painful to have pants on. I get of my bed and check the door to make sure it’s locked before I undo my jeans zipper. I sit down on my bed once again and pull my pants down to my knees my dick at full attention.

I let my thoughts drift as I begin to stroke myself. I see temari on her knees in front of me licking up and down my hard cock. I moan at the thought as the speed of my strokes becomes faster. In my mind she puts the head in her mouth and begins to suck gently, her tong swirling around my member as she sucks it. Then she moves her head up and down taking all of me in her mouth. She continues to bob up and down on my cock my hands in her hair. I feel my self getting close to coming so I speed up my strokes even more.

Tamari’s p.o.v

Oh my god is the only thing I can think of when I look into my brother’s room through the key hole in his bedroom door. At first I was surprised to see him masturbating but I didn’t look away and as I watched him move his hand up and down his hard dick I got really turned on. I know this is wrong on so many levels but I can’t seem to look away.

As I watch him his eyes half lidded lying on his bed slowly stroking his cock I feel myself getting wet. I’m so hot right now my face feels like it on fire not to mention the heat between my legs. I slid my right hand into my pants and rub myself through my panties. I let out a moan as I rub my clit through the soft cotton. I see him stop and I freeze. Oh shit did he hear me, my mind is going a mile a minute with possible outcomes but he just takes off his shirt and resumes what he was doing and so do I.

After a minute or so I move my hand into my panties rubbing along my entrance before I put one finger in. I bite back a moan as I slowly move my finger in and out. As his speed increases so dose mine until we’re both going at a frantic pace. I feel myself getting close so I add a second finger and move my free hand up under my shirt and bra to give my breast the attention it so desperately wants.

He comes first the hot white come shooting out on to his stomach and chest as he yells my name. Hearing him call my name put me over the edge and I moan loudly putting my entire wait on the door as I come. And so we sit there for a moment both breathing heavy as we come down from our orgasms.
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not the best thing I have ever writing but not bad I think. This is the first lemon I’ve ever done and I’m happy with how it turned out. It’s a one shot but if I get enough reviews I might make it a series so please review. Ja ne