Hate Turns To Love

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Gaara/Temari

A low groan and a creak of a loose floor boards could be heard, soft foot steps walking along a wooden floor down a long narrow hall. A boy, blood-red hair, "love" tattoo on his forhead, and in plain white pajamas appeared in the small moonlight that flooded through the window. On his back is his gourd, full of his blessed sand that he could manipulate so easily. His feet are bare to make less noise as he walks down the hall thinking, "She is going be mine".

Blinking slowly he never thought he'd have these feelings for anyone, let alone her. As he stood in the moonlight coming through the window, for a brief second thinking about what he was about to do, and then, despite the shiver that coursed through him, continued down the hall. He slowly stroked the "ai" mark on his forehead, smiling slightly as he stops just outside a door, the plug to the gourd already removed.

Gaara opened the door quietly, still making very little noise so as to not wake her up. His hand rested lightly on the door frame, moving to peek his head in, staring around the room and seeing the bed with his sister under the blankets. Her head was just barely out of the covers as he smirked a bit, knowing that soon, soon there would be nothing she could do.

Pale seafoam-colored eyes slowly locked on her form as he moved farther into the room, making sure to shut and lock the door before crossing to lean upon the foot of the bed, resting his palms on the wooden frame, staring at her, taking the image of her sleeping so innocently, reveling in the fact that she did not know what was about to happen.

Taking in a soft breath, Temari sighed softly, rolling over in her blankets, oblivious to the world around her. Her eyes were already shut tighly as she stayed in dreamland. Blonde hair down around her shoulder's, spread out along the pillow that her head rested on, instead of being held up in the typical style. She slept on, her lips parting slightly as she took in a soft breath, nuzzling deeper into the covers. Her body was shivering lightly, as if subconsciously she knew there was a threat.

Yet still, she slept on. A hand crept up to cling gently at the pillow, soft sighs escaping her as she snored just lightly enough to be noticeable. She rolled lightly, now on her back, the blanket falling down enough so that the top of her blue sleeping tank top was visible above the blanket. Her hand still clutched lightly at the pillow, flexing lightly as she mewled softly, her eyes fluttering for a moment, but then closing again as she fell back into her sleep, blissfully unaware.

The male was thinking as she was breathing, taking in her peaceful face as he grinned a bit more, the sand emerging from the gourd and lightly moving to surround the bed. Leaning over her lightly, the sand moved up, holding her arms and legs down.

Tightly, but soft enough so that she didn't feel it at first. He slowly hesitated, then pressed his lips against hers roughly, forcing his tongue into her unaware mouth, roughly stroking it along her tongue. His hands slowly began pulling down the blankets to expose her stomach as he groped and fondled her breasts a bit. He then slid the other hand down lower to rub at her crotch, teasing the cloth-covered lips..

The female blinked lightly, then suddenly her eyes widened as she looked up to find her brother kissing her, his tongue abusing her mouth. She let out a startled whimper and tried to move her arms, finding them held down. She bit down on his tongue, her eyes narrowing as she tried to rip her lips away from his.

At the movement of his hand, her eyes widened, startled as she felt his hand on her crotch. She resumed her efforts in trying to pull away from it as she glared up at him, biting his tongue harder.

"What...do you think you're doing, Gar?!"

Gaara glared back smirking lightly, pulling his tongue out, his hand still fondling her breasts, rubbing and pinching at her nipples. Sitting up on her, he began to press his hips against hers, his other hand moving around her neck, pushing her head back lightly, allowing him to be able to nip her lower lip roughly.

"Shh..."

The word was whispered out, his nipping up her jaw to her ear only growing more feverish as his hand, now on her mouth, allowing him to keep her silent. He moved his hand up her shirt, rubbing more at her nipples now that he could feel them without a line of fabric.

"Heh..."

The kazekage mumbled to himself.

"I've wanted this for soooo long..."

Suddenly, his sand tightened around her, holding her more firmly to the matress as he removed her shirt via tearing the clothe with a kunai. Once the fabric was gone, he waisted no time in moving his nipping from her ear to instead nip at her chest.

Temari growled lightly, biting at the hand that dared to cover her mouth, her eyes narrowing more as she struggled to pull free even more frantically. She spoke, muffled by his hand.

"Gwt wff mwe Gwawa!! MOWW!!"

Clenching her eyes shut as her shirt was removed from her body, her eyes then opened a bit to peer at him, knowing he wasn't playing now. A whimper slipped from her lips as she struggled to pull her arms free from the sand once more.

The kisses traveled back up to her neck, a sharp growl soon filling her ear.

"You know...as well as I...there's no escaping from my sand..."

Nipping her ear roughly, he pressed his hips more into hers, nipping at her nipples now, his tongue swirling around them. The hand that was not around her mouth was now down her pants, rubbing at her clit as he began slidding his fingers around a bit.

"Heh....."

The male blew at her nipples, making them cold and thus allowing for them to harden and become erect. In moments the gourd had also turned into sand, wrapping around her legs and arms keeping her even more tightly bound then before, closer to the bed. He then slid his hand from her mouth to remove his own shirt, tossing it to the side before lookging at her once more.

A hand moved to stroke down the side of her face, his tongue licking a path down to her stomach and back up, making sure that it touched everything from her bellybutton to her nipples to her throat, finally ending as he bit her lower lip.

"Knock it off you freak! I'm your sister! Stop!"

Temari's struggles resumed as she fought against her bonds, knowing it was futile, as she could bairly move but still willing to try anyway. With a growl, she turned her head to the side, determined not to give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

Slowly, crystalline tears slid down her cheeks as she bit her own lower lip, closing her eyes tightly, refusing to make any sounds other then her panting from struggling.

"Why....?"

The female winced as she felt his tongue traveling along her body, tensing from the rubbing of her sensitive clit. She tried more to pull away, crying out softly as the sand cut her arm from the tight hold.

Gaara leaned down, slowly licking the tears away from her cheeks as he smirked.

"I just..."

And here he paused, thinking it though for a moment.

"...wanted to..."

The smirk returned, though not so lightly this time.

"Plus that body of yours was going to waste...not like your ever gunna use it the way i will..."

Again, that same smirk.

"Yes...I'm a freak...and yes...you are my sister..."

Once more the kazekage bit down at her neck, then licking it, determined to leave his mark upon the flesh..

"...Just think of it this way...I can make you enjoy this experience...or I can make you thrive in pain...it's totally up to me..."

The male blinked, no emotion in his eyes, as if he'd returned to the self that he was before ever fighting with Naruto. As he removed the covers slowly from her body, his licking down her bare chest was halted, and he removed her pants the same way as he'd done her shirt. Finally, her dry cunt was exposed to his eyes. This displeased him as even he knew a female should have been wet.

"Well, we'll just have to fix that..."

With no warning, he began sliding his fingers in her, moving two of them around inside of her for a bit, waiting til her could feel at least some semblance of wetness.

"...Hmm...I wonder how you taste..."

The red-haired male slowly slid his fingers out, moving them to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick them off, wetting them even more before shoving them back inside her as he leaned over to begn sucking on her lower lip.

Never once had Temari ever even dared to touch herself, a sharp cry slipping out as her virgin entrance was treated in such a rough way. The tears fell harder now as she looked at him, a pleading tone in her voice.

"Please...stop...otouto...please stop..."

Another cry slipped out as the fingers re-entered her body, making her tremble as she shook her head from side to side gasping. It hurt, and she could only imagine what would happen if he continued. She looked up at the boy she called brother, taking in his features.

Cold, emotionless...just like his soul had used to be. What could have provoked him to return to his more darkend ways? Had she done something to upset him? Slowly she let out a soft moan, her body liking the treatment while her mind screamed no.

"Stop...no, no...don't do this..."

Temari whimpered again, trying to pull herself away from him once more, wincing in pain when he bit her lip.

"I don't want this...please stop..."

Emerald eyes let more tears fly lose, her body trembling more and more.

Again, he licked the tears away.

"Heh...give me a good reason to stop and I will..."

No matter what the female said, there was no way that he really would stop, but, he was more then willing to say it, just to see what she would say in her defence.

As he waited, he kissed her deeply, moving to slip in a third finger, moving it deep inside her. He stared deep into her eyes, waiting for her to respond to his words.

"Don't worry...after a while...you'll get used to it...and accept it...and enjoy it...and if you don't...I'll just have to make you."

The smirk returned for a bit but faded once more as he began tracing his tongue along her lips. That wasn't all though. His hands were tracing circles down her body lightly, not allowing his eyes to become un-locked from hers. No matter where she tried to move, his eyes would be locked into hers.

Nipping down her chest, he lets out a purr that was clearly Shukakuesque, quickly shutting his mouth, not wanting to let her hear that.

All through this, his fingers were rubbing along her inner walls, his lips sucking on her lower lip as his other arm moved from its tight hold around her waist to slid down and instead grab at her ass.

"It's wrong...it's so wrong..."

The female looked into his eyes, her own filled with fear as the third finger slid in. She let out a cry, her eyes shutting tightly. Giving into his lips, she kissed him back, thinking that maybe if she responded he'd go away. She gasped softly, clenching her eyes shut tightly as she wriggled more, her body tensing, her walls closing around his fingers gently.

"Stop...."

Against her will, she began to arch her hips against his fingers, her eyes widening in horror at the though that she could be liking what he was doing to her.

"No...no...stop!"

Temari grew frantic, bitting at his lip viciously, drawing blood as she pulled at it hard, whimpering again.

A gasp escaped his lips, the arm that had been gropping at her ass moved away, his fingers still deeply inside of her, still moving faster. The fingers of the hand that had been gropping her moved slowly across his lips and a growl was torn from his lips as he glared down at her, showing her the blood upon his fingers.

"My...blood", he whispered softly, wiping it on her cheek lightly.

"You'll pay for that..."

Gaara nodded his head slowly agreeing with himself.

"I said I could make this experience nice or bad...you just fucked it up..."

The sand tighted more cutting into her skin as it gripped her, almost happily letting the blood flow lightly down her arm before he began to lick it up.

"Yes...you shall pay..."

Once more he blinked.

"I was thinking of maybe stopping...but not anymore...your ruined that chance..."

A loud growl escaped him as he forced a fourth finger in her, moving them in her more roughly then before, his eyes narrowed as he looked down at her. As if in an after thought, he raised his hand up, bringing it down as he slappded her.

With lightning speed, he clutched her face in his hand, tilting his head to bite viciously at her lips, drawing far more blood from hers then she had his, as well as licking the sticky fluids off.

"You have no chance now of getting away..."

Gaara allowed his eyes to slowly close, the biting moving from her lips and instead down on her neck, his fingers plunging deep inside of her body, moving faster and rougher inside her, his other hand back around her waist now, grabbing tightly at her ass.

Temari cried out in pain, her body tensing more as she stilled, not wanting to cause further harm to herself. Emerald eyes closed as she cried out in pain once more, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Don't do this...God, Gaara...don't please...little brother..."

A scream escaped her this time as she looked at him, pleading with her eyes as she felt a liquid slide out of her entrance, knowing it to be her blood. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth, tasting more blood there as she whimpered again, the slap making her wince in pain. And then she could do nothing more then close her eyes tightly, hoping that it would all end soon.

Some of the sand wrapped around her neck, just enough to keep her from moving as he slid his fingers out licking them off one by one, despite the blood. Leaning down, he moved his face to be matched with her pelvis, the smirk on his face growing large. Boldly he leaned in, begining to suck at her clit, probing his tongue at it, then allowing his tongue out to slide down, allowing him to lick at the blood that slowly flowed out of her abused cunt.

"Heh...little brother...funny isn't it?"

Pulling away from her mound, and then slowly moving up, he forced his lips to hers, kissing her rather harshly once more.

"I'm the...little brother...but look who has the most control."

That grin returned. He waisted no time in pulling back away from her, making quick work of the task of taking off his pants. Fully erect by now, his cock had already gathered a small dolup of pre-cum, which he moved a hand to slowly spread around the tip. A slight blush appeared on his cheeks as he touched himself, but he quickly forced it down before she could see.

"The fun part comes now...bigger and longer than my fingers...Heh..."

Another smirk as the sand began doing his job, spreading her legs wide for him, exposing her leaking cunt. He shifted his body, the head of his cock pressing to the reddened lips of her nether entrance before he sighed, hips rocking forward to pierce the entrance, slowly forcing his thick prick deep into her body. He was stopped by the barrier that had remained intact despite his previous ministrations.

"Now we're both going to be de-virginized..."

A moan slipped free from his lips as he pulled back a few inches before roughly forcing his cock into her, piercing through the barried to allow him to sink fully into her. He waisted no time, opting instead to move roughly inside her, his hands raising to fondle at her chest, leaving the sand to hold her hips and legs in place.

"STOP!!"

Another scream was torn from her lips as he hymn was spilt. Her eyes snap[ed open wide as she fell into hysterics, the tears pouring harder and harder out of her eyes. The pain was too much. It felt like she was being torn from the inside, more then litterally, her entrance being stretched beyond anything she could have imagined. Her hands turned to grasp at the sheets, her body tightning around him.

It was too late for him to stop now, the damage was done. She finally stopped moving, just letting the tears pour down her cheeks as she gave up. She knew that she had lost to him, and as he thrust more harshly into her body, her eyes went blank. Her heart was broken in her chest as she looked at him with those lifeless eyes.

Gaara slowly leaned down, kissing her neck softly.

"Don't worry...it'll get better...I promise you....I promise to you with everything I posses..."

A sharper nip to her lower lip and a few soft sucks, as his fingers traced down the middle of her chest, his sand loosening up just slightly, as he stared to lick at the wounds he had gaven to her.

"I told you, didn't I? I told you I could make this a bad experience or a good one..."

Shaking his head softly as he moved slow and deep inside her, his hips grinding into hers at a much slower pace now that he'd seen that he'd broken her.

"If you would have just accepted it...you would have been fine..."

A whimper was the only sound she could make, wanting to move her hands, wanting to cling onto something to stop her pain. Anything...

"Please.....Gaara...just...hold me..."

Emerald eyes looked at him pleadingly, a soft moan slipping from her lips as she let him lick the tears away, more replacing them as she took in a soft panting breaths, her eyes closing then re-opening again.

"Gaara...."

The name was spoken softly as she slowly began to move her hips against his, giving into her bodies wants, even if it wasn't what she herself wanted. She whimpered softly, some of the pain lessening as she got used to the moving around inside of her.

Slowly the sand moved away, as he picked her up into his arms, still moving himself inside her, licking at her cheek.

"See...if you were...more like this...it wouldn't have been as bad..."

Gaara's emotions finally caught up to him. getting the better of him as he stared into her eyes.

"It might have...even been enjoyable for you..."

The new Gaara was returning. He ram one of his hands through her hair, the anger he first had slowly melting away as he nuzzled her a bit.

"You wouldn't have had to worry..."

Slowly he licked her wounds, then stopped, having never felt the way he was suddenly feeling about anyone before.

"I know...this probably...feels...wrong...but to me...it..."

And again, he blinked.

"...I don't know...it just...I can't explain it..."

Temari cried into his shoulder, her arms wrapping around him tightly, allowing for her to cling to him.

"I'm sorry..."

The words were whispered softly, hot tears slowly sliding down his chest. She moaned faintly, fingers lightly digging into his back, her nails cutting into the skin, letting little ribbons of red trickle down. She slowly placed a light kiss to his neck, her body relaxing against him, slowly calming as she mewled at the much slower pace.

"Otouto...Gaara...."

The red-head was having a hard time of holding all his emotion back, not wanting to let her know that hurting her also hurt him.

"S-S-sorry for what?"

Lips parted to allow a soft purr as he lifted her head up and kissed her softly, moving a bit quicker in her...not wanting to hurt her anymore than he already did, but wanting her to feel the pleasure. He kept inside of her, moving a bit deeper, feeling her fingers dig into his back as he blinked slowly, the emotions starting to take over again.

"If anyone should be sorry...it should be me..."

Blinked at what he had just said, he allowed himself to press fully against her, holding her frame close to his own.

Temari clung to him tighter, kissing him back softly.

"For not obeying..."

She kissed him again, the words having come too late as she slowly tightened her body against his, her heart beating in her chest as she moaned softly.

"Don't....say sorry..."

The female held him tightly, moving her body with his, cling onto him as if her life depended upon it, the tears slowly starting to stop as she mewled again, licking at his neck gently.

A blush spread across his cheeks, Gaara's emotions in control now.

"Give me a reason not to be sorry..."

Purring a bit, he stared into her eyes.

"I hurt you... I took something away from you that you will never have again..."

Blinking at the sudden emotion to cry, he forced himself to hold it back, starting to calm down, everything in coming to a halt as he, himself tilted his head to lick at her cheek. He then moved to her lips, licking at the small cuts he had put there, taking her ass into his hands lightly to hold her, moving her a bit faster along his length, gasping softly.

"...because I hurt you first..."

Temari whimpered softly, her eyes falling shut again as she kissed him weakly, her body finally giving up as she felt her first orgasm wash over her. She let the pleasureable waves flow through her and then collapsed against him, too weak to move any longer.

Soft whimpers left her lips as she reached down to weakly clasp Gaara's hand, holding it in her own slowly bringing it to her lips to kiss it gently, her eyes falling shut as she gasped softly in pain once more.

"I'm...sorry..."

The females head came to fall against his shoulder, the hand letting go of his as she fainted in his arms.

A moan was torn from his lips as the females walls squeezed his cock, forcing him to reach his peak as he let himself cum, deeply inside her to mark her for his own, even as she passed out against him. He kept himself burried inside of her as he layed them on the bed.

Subconsciously, the elder of the two cuddled closer to him, her breathing even as she took in a small breathe, releasing it once more. A soft purring sound was given, her hand lightly clutching at him, seeking his warmth as she mewled softly into his chest.

The male groped downwards, finding the blanket, allowing for him to pull it up and over their bodies. Sighing softly, he tilted his head, kissing the back of her neck softly. He nuzzled and cuddled her closer to himself, stroking softly down the side of her body, his eyes sinking shut.

"Heh...never be the same again..."

OWARI~!


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