All Over You
Gaara's POV
Sasuke is pretty. I know that. I feel very little attraction to Sasuke, but even I can understand that he is pretty.
Smooth Hands ran along a tan chest. "G-Gaa-ah!-ra... Don't..." it was ignored. For the moment, all those pitiful cries were ignored. They were not what he was waiting to hear. He didn't want to think about Sasuke. He didn't want Naruto to think about Sasuke. He wanted to be at the forefront. Perhaps it was selfish. But didn't he have the right to be selfish? At least this once? "Gaara... Stop!"
Pale green eyes looked into deep blue ones. "Don't you have enough love for me too? Give me this." it was a command, not a request. He could feel his friend's resolve melt, nearly ashamed.
He didn't realize that later, Naruto would surely hate him.
I do not think pretty matters. A vain part of me wishes I were pretty, then perhaps you'd look at me. I hope to make myself beautiful in your eyes through other things.
It's an almost disgusting infatuation, obsession. I'm engrossed in the idea, the fantasy of touching you, tasting you. It's something I am always thinking about, always wishing were real. I have, before. But every time I try again, a see a light in your eyes go out. Perhaps... if you would just love me back.
Stop thinking about Sasuke.
Sasuke's pretty, but can't I be just as beautiful? Don't you have enough love for me too? Because I'm just all over you.
OWARI
this is my first official GaaxNaru. Please be gentle with me and reveiw!