so..what should we do now??

It`s the Naruto loves Gaara and Gaara loves Naruto day!! Yay! this is a gift fic for the amazing Lena-P. ^_^ and was written for this pic here *points*--> http://lenap.deviantart.com/art/what-should-we-do-68672292 check out the rest of her gallery too! It`s amazing!!

betaed by my very own Gaara. Edohurekun *kisses my Gaara*


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It had been a long and hot day of training, and both Naruto and Gaara lay exhausted on the training grounds, panting heavily as they sucked precious oxygen back into their systems. The ground around them was torn up and the trees were cracked open, splinters spilling everywhere coupled with tiny grains of sand.

Naruto was feeling almost weightless. He loved this... to be so tired that he didn’t feel like lifting a finger, his chakra levels so low he was dimly afraid he’d faint. He watched the sky with only half a mind. Watching how grey clouds rolled over the blue sky and blocked the scorching hot sunrays from licking at his already heated skin. He welcomed the shadow with a sigh and turned his head to look at his sparring partner.

Gaara was lying with a hand over his eyes, his chest rising heavily with each breath. His red hair clinging to his brow line from sweat.

A little wet trickle suddenly slid down a whiskered cheek and made Naruto aware of himself again, and he was sure he had drifted of for a second. Next was a tiny drop landing on his nose, then his hand and before he knew it rain pattered hard on the leaves of the trees around them and the sky opened up. He let out a yelp as heavy water poured in streams from the sky, soaking them to the skin in a matter of seconds.

They quickly rose to their feet, making a run for the closest shelter—Gaara’s hotel room. The redhead cursing himself as they had used up too much chakra for a transportation jutsu. The blonde laughing and making sure to splash in every puddle fast rising in the hundreds of little potholes in the ground on the dirt road leading in to the city. Effectively falling behind the Kazekage.

"Hey! Hey... bastard! Wait up!" Naruto yelled and ran after the disappearing back.

"Stop jumping in the damn puddles and keep up then!"

It wasn’t often Naruto got to rile the redhead up enough to actually get an answer at all and he rejoiced in the feeling of getting the irritated reply. He and Gaara had been somewhat friends since he had saved the Kazekage’s life, but the redhead was still aloof and distant. Unresponsive to most of Naruto’s constant rambling, only a sharp reply or a simple yes or no offered in response. He seldom bothered with more than that...

But Gaara enjoyed the company, even if he didn’t show it. Or... he showed it. In his own silent way. There was the fact that he did stop in the pouring rain to wait for his laughing companion to catch up with him before running alongside him. Or when he would come over to visit the blond first, every time he was in Konoha. And actually follow the blond to the ramen stand to eat the wet, slurpy substance, when he could get anything he wanted, other than ramen. Little signs of affection; much more than anyone else got from the stoic Kazekage.

Naruto stumbled into the hotel room first, kicking of his shoes, still laughing while Gaara walked calmly in and toed of his sandals, walking straight into the bathroom to fetch two towels.

He returned to find Naruto sprawled on the bed, effectively soaking his bed spreads. It was no problem getting new ones really... but it was still a bit annoying. He tossed a towel at the blond who caught it easily and started rubbing his hair dry before he flopped back down.

"Damn Gaara, this bed feels so amazing. I want a bed as soft as this. Mine is sooo hard, and it creaks. I don’t like it when it creaks. It’s a tell-tale bed I tell ya. Yeah... just imagine if I wanted to bring a guy home, huh?"

Gaara didn’t mean to. But he stopped dead in his actions from that comment. ‘A guy?’ Naruto was gay? He looked over at the blond sprawled over his bed. The black jounin undershirt clung tight to his upper body, showing hints of well developed abs and a chiselled chest. The shirt had ridden slightly up and showed a little patch of bronze skin.

Gaara was wearing the same outfit and found himself unconsciously flicking a thumb just under the hem of his shirt, dragging the pad over his cold skin. Knowing that Naruto’s skin was just as wet as his. Probably felt the same to touch, or did it? He wasn’t sure... he imagined Naruto’s skin would feel hotter, softer... better to touch somehow.

He sat down on the bed next to his friend and ran the towel through his wet hair once again, missing the look Naruto sent his way.

"So...what do we do now?"

Naruto rolled over on his stomach and propped his head up on his closed fists sending Gaara a questioning look, something playful dancing behind that sparkling blue.

Gaara felt a little unsure from it. He felt a different kind of energy seeping from the blonde. Something new...unknown. It made his hair stand on edge, and he felt hot... in an entirely different way. Something heavy knotting in his stomach, his breath a bit more shallow…for no apparent reason.


Naruto noticed the changes in the stoic boy. How his eyes clouded... just a bit and those teal eyes looked at him with unhindered interest. Gaara’s hand rubbing at his stomach under the soaked shirt.

"Gaara?"

The redhead blinked a couple of times, like he was breaking free from a daydream, his consciousness drifting back to focus. He licked his lips before nodding. Indicating that he had heard Naruto.

"Do you... I mean. Um... do you have a girlfriend?" Naruto felt like such a kid for asking something like this. It felt stupid. But he didn’t know...and he had seen how Gaara had reacted when he said guy, instead of girl. He had done that on purpose, hoping to get a reaction. Maybe give the redhead ideas. It looked like it might have worked. But then again, that could just be wishful thinking.

There was no denying that the Kazekage was hot as hell. His fierce personality just demanded respect, while at the same time he gave of an air of sexual innocence. Like he was untouched, pure…and maybe he was. Naruto had wanted to know that for a long time. That pale skin and red hair was always a part of his favourite masturbation fantasies. He loved it... to imagine how Gaara would feel.

"No…no girlfriend." Gaara looked down before he started to get up. He needed a shower, and a change of clothes, and he was sure Naruto needed one too. "We need to dry off and change before we get sick."

"Yeah... you’re right." Naruto sat up on his knees looking at Gaara with that same playfulness before he wrenched the soaked shirt over his head. Revealing his naked skin under, knowing that Gaara would see how his muscles stretched and rippled as he tore the fabric over his tousled blond hair.

He tossed the fabric somewhere random to the floor while he stared at the redhead. Gaara was standing unmoving right beside the bed, his eyes raking over Naruto’s body with unhidden interest. The stare sent delightful chills down Naruto’s spine. Oh yes, even if the redhead was unaware of the fact himself, he wanted Naruto.

"I though you said we needed to strip Gaara?" Naruto smirked, getting on his hands and knees, crawling over to the unmoving Kazekage making sure to sway his backside as he did it.

He watched as Gaara’s eyes looked over his body. Gaara’s hand drifted down to just brush slightly over his growing erection; Naruto felt his mouth salivate with the sight and he locked eyes with the redhead when he was close enough to touch him. He lifted a hand and let it reach for Gaara. Never breaking eye contact...

"Can I?"

Gaara moaned low when Naruto’s hand touched his bulge, just teasingly so. The blond was careful not to scare Gaara away by moving too fast. Even though this was still pretty fast. They hadn’t even kissed yet... and Naruto was making advances to suck the redhead off. And just the thought of that made his mouth salivate. God! To suck Gaara off... shit. He moaned low when Gaara nodded and moved in closer, making it easier for Naruto to pull down his jounin slacks.

Gaara was already half hard. His dick swelling as Naruto wrapped a hand carefully around it. Jerking it experimentally a couple of times. Loving the way Gaara thrust into his hand, panting low.

"Take off your shirt Gaara...”

The shirt was tossed to the floor, forgotten, and Naruto raised further up. He wanted to kiss Gaara before he went any further. He wanted to taste those pale, pretty, oh-so-soft looking lips before he indulged in the bitter sweet taste of Gaara’s precum.

He licked out to taste the soft, cold skin of his friend. Licking a path up the taut stomach while he let his hands draw invisible circles on Gaara’s back. Making the redhead press closer to him. Gaara’s skin was moist and cold against his warm tongue, and he tasted like morning dew mixed with just a hint of sweat.

It made his dick hard in seconds. To taste Gaara, to feel those trained muscles quiver under his touch.

He reached a hand up and pinched a pink nipple, twisting it, tugging it, making Gaara grab his blond hair and moan low, probably to keep from removing the hand from the pert nipple.

He reached the neck and darted his tongue out to lick at the redheads pulse point. Oh fuck! The sound Gaara made when he sucked at the thin skin there made his dick harden even more. Shit. He wanted to fuck this redhead so bad, it almost hurt.

He made sure to leave an angry red hickey, before he moved further up. His hands massaging Gaara’s ass, pressing his pelvis forward so that the redheads cock was pressed between them, while he kissed and nipped his way up. Gaara tilting his head back to allow his friend better access.

He sucked on Gaara’s earlobe, spreading his asscheeks, sliding his hands further in. "Can I fuck you Gaara? Oh god... I want to be inside you so bad. Can I?" Naruto felt giddy and hot, too fucking horny. He had never felt this needy. Would Gaara let him? Oh shit... that would be amazing.

Gaara let out a breathy moan as Naruto let just the pad of his index finger circle that tight hole, feeling the wrinkled skin there. Dipping in ever so slightly. "Yeeessss…Ah!" Gaara pressed his body back, impaling himself on the digit. Naruto gasped as the silken heat swallowed his finger. So moist and hot. So fucking tight and soft. He groaned before he claimed Gaara’s lips. Kissing him fiercely, thrusting his tongue into that mouth, tasting the Kazekage’s whimpers.

Cinnamon... Gaara tasted like cinnamon and spice. So hot. Just like Naruto knew he would. He sucked the redheads tongue into his mouth while he worked his finger in that tight heat. Loving the way Gaara’s body trembled. The redhead hands gripping his shoulders, trying half heartedly to push him away, while he gripped him closer at the same time. Almost like he didn’t know what he wanted next.

He gasped into Naruto’s mouth, a low whine boiling from his neck as Naruto brushed his prostate. "Oh god! YeaaahhHh!!! More... please, more...” Naruto released Gaara’s tongue and thrust into Gaara’s mouth one last time, tasting Gaara’s responsive tongue again before he ended the kiss and went down.

Never stopping his thrusting finger he took Gaara’s swollen member into his mouth and lavished it with saliva. Getting it nice and slick, the droplets of bittersweet precum tingling on his tastebuds. Gaara tasted so good. His dick was too long to fit all the way down his throat the first go, but he worked his way down, forcing his throat to relax as he went. Getting closer and closer to the red curls at the base.

Gaara was trembling, panting hard as he tried to hold his hips still. Refusing to lose control. But the dual sensation felt so fucking amazing. Like nothing he had ever felt before. Naruto’s mouth swallowing his dick, while that finger worked so beautiful on his prostate.

He felt like moaning, screaming, snapping his hips desperately. But he refused to loose control like that. He was the Kazekage, damnit! He was supposed to be in control... at all times.
A groan forced its way from his throat as a second finger was wiggled in. Scissoring, preparing him. A shudder travelled the expanse of his spine, exploding in his mind, making his jaw slack and eyes roll.

He bit his lip to gain control again. Shit! That had felt fucking amazing. Naruto had swallowed him just as he brushed his prostate... one more of those and he would... "AH! FUUuuck!" Gaara shuddered and came hard into Naruto’s waiting mouth as Naruto swallowed again.

He was slammed down into the bed in a matter of seconds, while his mind was still floating in euphoria. Naruto kicking of his jounin slacks while he used a mixture of spit and cum to slicken up his engorged member.

Gaara was panting hard as he peeked down at Naruto’s cock. Shit! He was huge. How the hell was that! Going to fit inside him?!… He wasn’t sure he even wanted to find out if it did.

He didn’t, however, get the time to protest... Naruto had already crawled in between his long pale legs, and had rested them on his strong shoulders. Leaning down to kiss his redheaded lover. "You look fucking beautiful Gaara, I know you don’t want to hear that... but oh god! You’re so pretty... so perfect. I can’t believe I’m about to fuck your tight ass... do you have any idea how long I’ve been fantasizing about this moment? How many nights I’ve been pretending that it’s your tight hole I’m fucking, and not my own hand...”

Gaara tried to kiss those swollen lips back, almost desperate in his actions, pulling Naruto closer. Holy hell! He would gladly give this to Naruto... his virginity. He was pretty sure Naruto didn’t know that. But it didn’t matter. Nothing really mattered. Something was burning in the pit of his stomach, and he knew that Naruto was the only one that could take that away right now. He kept on rocking his hips up against Naruto’s mushroom head. He could feel it against his puckered hole. He knew he wasn’t prepared enough... but he didn’t care. He would welcome the pain.

And there it was. A burning sting, making his dick go limp. It hurt so fucking much. And it felt so weird. Almost like he needed to take a shit, but still not. He gasped and whined as he rocked his hips, trying to find a better angle. Blinking back the tears threatening to burst out.
He refused to cry... he wasn’t as fragile as a girl. But oh god! Naruto was so thick... and he reached so deep.

"Shh... relax baby, oh god, you’re so fucking tight. You’re gripping me so good. But you need to relax ok? Just breathe... look at me."

Gaara stared into heaven blue eyes, the love there making his muscles relax as Naruto thrust all the way in. His balls slapping against Gaara’s ass. Hitting the redhead’s prostate dead on.

Gaara’s eyes rolled back and he moaned again. "Fuck yeah! Right there... shit. Ah! I can feel you... so deep. Oh my god. I never thought it could feel so bad, but at the same time so fucking good, to have something shoved up…ah! Shit…Mm-m." Gaara spasmed as a mini orgasm drifted through him. His dick swelling again.

Naruto was struggling to hold still. His hands shaking as he held himself up, kissing Gaara’s knee. The red head almost folded in two beneath him. He could reach so deep like this. But oh god. What was it that Gaara had said? Naruto groaned when he realized that Gaara was... had been a virgin. Shit! No wonder he felt this tight. And he had done such a lousy job preparing him too.

"Oh my god! I’m so sorry baby. I never imagined... are you really. AH! Mm-mmm...” A shudder travelled through the blond, but he managed to hold still... his breathing a little heavier.

Gaara was writhing under him, trying to find a position to take the burn away, anything to make the sting lessen. "Fuck! Just... ah! Move...”

Naruto pulled out just a little before he jerked his hips forward in a clumsy action. He was so close already, and he just knew he wouldn’t last long. "Gaara, I need to... Mm-mm. I need to fuck you. Hard. I-I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back much longer with you milking me like that. You need to... shiiit! Stop clenching like that, do you have any idea how fucking amazing it feels?"

"I told you... just fuck me already. I need to stop this burn. You’re so big, it’s almost like I can taste you in the back of my throat."

And that was all it took. Naruto set a brutal pace, slamming into his lover. Gaara writhing helplessly under him. Digging his nails into the sheets to keep from being slammed into the headboard. But it felt amazing. His whole body was spasming, and something heavy was building up in his lower region, he could feel it seep down all the way to his toes and back up his spine, making his voice whine without his permission. But he couldn’t keep still. He just had to scream out. He felt like he would explode if he didn’t.

And then Naruto wrapped a hand around his dick. Jerking him off in sync with the powerful thrusts hitting his prostate dead on with each shove. Gaara’s back rose from the bed as he screamed out, his ass fluttering so deliciously around Naruto’s dick, pulling him with him into oblivion.

Nothing had ever felt this good. Not even ramen... could ever compare to the feeling of Gaara coming. Or the sight... teal eyes rolling back as that silent mouth let out a divine shout of Naruto’s name... a thin layer of sweat covering that pale body convulsing beneath him.

Naruto let go... his cum shooting out in hot ribbons inside his lover as he too came hard, a broken gasp of Gaara’s name rolling from his tongue as he bit down on a soft earlobe, pressing the hot body under him even closer to his.

He collapsed down, and lay there gasping in unison with the rising chest under his for a while before he rolled over to his back, staring up at the ceiling.

The only sound he could hear was his own heart beating frantically in his chest along with subsiding panting and the pattering of rain against the window. He glanced over to the flushed redhead next to him... grinning a mischievous smile...

"So... what do we do now?"

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