Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Naruto characters

AN: First if you are reading this and have not read broken one i suggest you do. but if you dont want to just ask me any questions you may have.

Secondly to the people who have read broken 1: this chapter took way too long to write. It may have some ebbs and flows because even though once I start to write a chapter, I write till its finished, this took a week to finish so it may lack continuity. I couldn't figure out exactly how to express the things I wanted to happen. I hope it is worth the wait.

Sakura

Sakura woke up warm despite her nudity. She snuggled deep into the covers hating to start the day. She sighed and propped herself up on her elbow staring at the man whose bed she was now sharing. It had been six months since the night he had first kissed her. And her first official visit as his …

What am I to him?

A frown played across her forehead. She sighed. All the other times that she had come to visit Tsunade had given her fake missions.

I wonder what people are thinking …

She shook her head clear.

It's not worth worrying about.

Turning back to the man who had somehow joined the list of her precious people, she pushed all serious thoughts from her head. She loved the way he looked when he was asleep.

So peaceful ….

A smile crossed her lips as an idea popped into her mind.

Oh my God I am soo bad.

She slipped out of the bed as quietly as she could, wrapped in one of the sheets, padding softly across the floor and into the kitchen. She walked to the fridge opening the door and looked inside relishing the cold air that poured against her skin. She pulled out an ice tray and placed the entire tray into a bowl. She walked back into the bedroom and stood next to his side of the bed. She took an ice cube out of the bowl glancing at his face.

Good he's still asleep.

Raising the covers slightly she started to slip the ice cube into his pants when a hand grabbed hers.

Dammit, I got caught.

Not looking up she said. "Good morning Gaara-kun."

Gaara

He had woken up as she had padded out of the room knowing she was up to something. In the few months that had passed she had changed so much. The Hokage apparently had notice the change and sent her on dummy missions every few weeks and every time she came back she changed a bit more. The pensive girl that had walked into his office sending his chair back to him had been replaced by a bright and vibrant young woman who had been picking up some interesting new habits from his sister. Not that he was complaining. Her new habits usually brought him lots of pleasure. He glanced at her long pink her. It was in a simple braid the bottom of it just grazing the top of her bottom.

Still holding her hand he whispered in her ear.

"You know kunoichi … you're in a very compromising position."

Her head snapped up to look at his face.

"Really, Kazekage-sama."

"Yes you are. I wonder what you were doing down there."

He pulled her hand up to his face taking in the ice cube and the slight blush on her face.

"Hm … now what were you planning to do with this?"

"Erm … nothing …"

"Nothing …?"

"Even if I was planning something what can you do about it." she replied, a challenge forming in her eyes.

"I'll show you exactly what I can do."

She yelped as he tugged on her wrist causing her to fall onto him. He spun around so she was on her back, his body resting on its side next to hers. Pinning her arms above her head with his sand he snatched the now melting cube out of her hands.

"I'll take this."

He paused for a moment as if wondering what to do with the frozen water. Then an idea hit him.

"Gaara just what are you up to?" she asked curiosity etching her features.

"Just wait and see."

He placed the cube back in the bowl and grabbed a new one.

That one will not be sufficient for what I have planned.

Sakura

She didn't struggle for two reasons. One it was futile, unless she planned to hurt him it was pointless. Two she was really curious as to what he was planning to do with that ice.

If it's anything like what I was planning then there is nowhere in the world I would rather be than here.

She watched him as he lowered the ice cube towards her lips. She closed her eyes in anticipation, parting her lips slightly. When she felt warmth instead of cold her eyes flew open in surprise then fluttered closed as she settled into the soft and gentle brush of his lips against hers. All of a sudden his lips were replaced by the ice and the change in sensations sent shivers down her spine. She sighed. The ice was once again removed from her lips and replaced with his. This kiss was neither soft nor gentle, it was not bruising the way some his kisses could be, but it held that potential. She loved it when he was like this, it was so different from the Gaara that he showed the world. This Gaara was kind and gentle, but still not treating her like glass like some of the people in her life treated her. All of a sudden, there was a cold feeling at the tip of her collarbone. She yelped in surprise almost biting his lips in the process. Her eyes flew open, to catch the triumphant smirk on his face. She had just that second to get used to the sensation then the ice, followed seconds later by his lips, started its slow trip down her body.

Oh Lord, the things this man does to me.

She twisted her body, trying to wriggle into a position that would make him kiss the places that she wanted his lips to be, but the sand that held her hands and now her feet down was too strong.

Well you know what they say, if you can't beat them join them.

And with that thought she stopped struggling, closed her eyes, and let Gaara finish what he had started.

Gaara

The ice was still between her breasts when she stopped trying to direct him. He smiled against her skin, the knowledge that she had submitted herself to him completely thrilling him. Using his tongue he drank in the water that had pooled near her collarbone. Then following the path that the ice had made first he began to kiss the patches of wetness that the melting ice had left trailing down her collarbone and then down the center of her chest before making circles around her breast, coming closer and closer to the tip but never quite reaching. He tipped his head down to enjoy the taste of her now tight nipples. She squirmed underneath him. He was about to replace the ice when there was a banging on the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

The banging continued.

"Gaara! I know she's in there! I need to talk to Sakura!"
This is the last straw. Once and for all I am going to kill that idiot sister of mine.

Glancing to make sure Sakura was properly clad, he swung the door open.

"You better have a DAMN good reason Temari."

Not even hesitating, the girl bustled past the ball of rage that was her brother.

"Sakura! We just got an urgent message from your Hokage. It says you need to return to the village immediately!"

Sakura

As she walked into the gates hours later she wondered what could be so important that they had to summon her from Suna. She walked through the town exhausted and nervous. There was a hush that meant something had gone very wrong. If something had gone so wrong that not only had they had to summon her away while she was on vacation, but that the whole town had known about it then a lot of people were probably hurt and Tsunade was probably in need of extra hands. She did not have the luxury of walking. Pushing chakra into her feet she sped off towards the hospital.

She walked into the building and it was pandemonium, nurses running everywhere.

Something must have really gone wrong. They must really need me. Why waste time going to the office when I can go directly to the source of the problem.

Ignoring the summons to go directly to Tsunade's office, she headed straight for the emergency rooms usually assigned to her. The first one was empty, as well as the second.

Now this is strange, where is everyone?

As she approached the third room she detected life.

Finally …whoever this is better be hurt real bad or else they will need medical attention by the time I'm done with them.

Grabbing the medical chart and not bothering to knock (the patients she treated were usually too out of it to respond) she walked into the room. She was still reading the sheet and so had not looked up.

What the hell! There is nothing wrong with this patient.

She thought, flipping through the pages of the medical report, noting the thoroughness of the tests they had given the patient.

Who the hell is this that can warrant an emergency room in the middle of a crisis?

She flipped to the first page the report, her blood turning to ice as she read the name of the sheet. She looked up at the patient lying on his side with his back facing the door hair gleaming in the sunlight that was streaking in through the window. She knew without a doubt in her mind that it really was him. Her limbs moved of their own accord and she fled the room.

Once outside she regained her composure. She leaned her back against the door, her mind spinning out of control. Despite the turmoil of her thoughts one question was at the forefront of them all.

Why … Why …Why …!

Why …

Sasuke.

AN: Why is Sasuke back? How much will he have changed? How will Sakura handle it? Better yet, how will Gaara handle it? So many questions…. Find all the answers in the next exciting episode of Broken2.

COMING SOON!