A/N: So here it is: The first chapter of the sequel to "Suna has a Library?" I know you have been waiting for the office sex so here it is, in the first chapter! Don't try and tell me you weren't waiting for it!
"Gaara!" he heard a sing-song voice outside of his door and he looked up. He was excited to see his wife of 2 years now. She had gone to Konoha for a visit and had finally come back after two weeks. He smiled the little smile he saved only for her when the door opened and she pranced in. "Gaara honey! I missed you!" she skipped over to him and planted a huge kiss on his lips. He had missed her too but she already knew that. "I gotta go see how the library is doing without me then I think I'll go home and take a nap if that's okay with you." She said resting her chin on her hands with her elbows on his desk, effectively giving him her puppy-dog eyes. He just smiled again and nodded. She gave him a quick good bye kiss on the cheek and skipped out of the room once again leaving an odd quiet in her wake.
Gaara leaned back in his chair and thought about the past 2 years. The first year had indeed been the hardest like every one said, they had had their first fight. Ironically it was about not having had their first fight yet. Gaara smiled as he remembered how the fight ended: she had thrown a pan at his head then profusely apologized for it. Of course make up sex ensued. That was the first time Kiya had experienced his special hidden Nin art of sand bondage. Needless to say it was a good night.
They had indeed gotten a honeymoon about 6 months after they had been married. Gaara had noticed that his paper work was not as heavy as it usually was and decided that it was time for his much needed vacation. They had just left that night and spent a week out in the desert, sleeping in a small cave on the edge of wind country where the mountains are. The council had been furious when they returned. Gaara had almost laughed in their faces. He deserved a vacation at this point. He had been working non-stop since he had gotten the job at 15, 10 years of work! He deserved some time with his librarian.
Kiya had worked at the library the whole time they had been married, it was hers after all. Not that that really mattered though, there was no one in Suna who had the proper training to be the head librarian so she was the best choice. All her employees respected her not because she was the head librarian or the Kazekage's wife but because she always did her job to the best of her ability. She tried her hardest to make people interested in the Library and the museum. She would rotate exhibits and give the tours herself. She had also told him how her female coworkers thought it was especially romantic that he gave her the library as a wedding gift.
Their routine was the same as it had always been. Kiya would open the library at 9 in the morning then at 1:30 she would leave to go to Gaara's office to help out with the filing and such. She had given her assistant head librarian a copy of the key so she could lock up at 6. Kiya would help Gaara until 5:30 then she would go home to make dinner that would be ready around when he walked in the door at 6:30. Kankuro and Temari had both moved out though they often came by for dinner. Kankuro had his own apartment in the city and Temari was going to move to Konoha soon because she and Shikamaru had finally gotten engaged and the wedding was a little over 8 months away but for the time being she lived with Kankuro in the apartment. Kankuro and Naruto were still together but having some trouble with the long distance.
Their first wedding anniversary had been a good day too. Kiya had mentioned that it would be their anniversary in a week and Gaara had stressed to find something special to do. He asked Kankuro and like always he had a good suggestion: "girls like picnics, take her for a picnic somewhere." Gaara had done just that. Kiya had been getting ready to leave his office but he stopped her. "Kiya, Happy Anniversary." He had said holding her tight and transporting them to where he had proposed. The sun was setting and it reflected off the little oasis. He had gone out before and set up the picnic. She had been very happy.
A knock on his door drew him out of his reverie. "I changed my mind. I want to spend a little time with you. I can sleep later." Kiya closed the door behind her. Gaara's spine tingled as he heard the lock slide into place. His mind whirred back to the first dream he had ever had of her: that smile, those eyes. He tried to act like he hadn't noticed unrolling a scroll and reading but not really reading. He heard her footsteps come closer. Stealing a glance at her his mind went blank only registering that she was walking exactly like she had in his dream "Good Gods, those hips!" he thought tearing his eyes from her and burying his nose in the scroll. After all this time one thing hadn't changed: they still fucked like rabbits. It was amazing they hadn't had a kid yet, if it wasn't for that jutsu they would have had at least three by now. The scroll was pulled from his hands and thrown behind Kiya. She smiled wickedly as her finger tips dragged along the edge of his desk and she walked around and sat right in front of him.
She always knew just what to do to drive him crazy. He slowly backed his chair away from the desk still in some way trying to resist her. She noticed and kicked her legs out, she smirked again and hooked her toes around the arms of his desk chair and pulled him to her.
"Not trying to escape your own wife now are you?" she giggled wrapping her arms around his neck.
"No, I was just trying to finish my pa-" she cut him off with a deep kiss scooting into his lap so she was straddling him.
"None of that." She whispered running her hands through his hair and pushing his face into her chest. He tried to push her away but he knew he was losing and fast. "Oh come on Gaara, I've been without you for two weeks! Give your wife a little lovin'. I'll bend over if I have to." Gaara knew that she knew he couldn't resist her if she bent over, that ass, he still loved it.
"What the hell!" he thought and kissed her harshly, his hands finding the ass that had been on his mind a moment ago and he felt her smirk against his lips. He grabbed her hips and ground his pelvis up into her. She moaned and clutched the edge of his desk grinding back.
"Oh Gaara, it's been too long! I told you we needed practice going with out for a while!" he just pulled at her shirt. She let go of the desk and helped him rip her shirt and bra off. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and tweaked the other one. His right hand wound around her waist holding her down in his lap.
He switched breasts and Kiya threw her head back. "Oh! God! Gaara I don't know if I can take this much longer! Fuck me! I need it!" that was all he needed to hear. He picked her up and stood. Her hands flew around his neck again. He laid her down on his desk and as soon as he let her go he pulled off her pants and his robes leaving him in black ninja pants. He found, much to his delight, that she wasn't wearing underwear. He pushed one of her feet up on the desk and buried his face in her cunt. "OHHHHHH! Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Kiya groaned. He slicked a finger and pushed it easily into her pumping in and out, curling it slightly up on the way out. Kiya pushed her top half up on her elbows and watched him eat her out. He sucked her clit and pushed another finger in to join the first. "Ohhhhh!" her voice pitched higher. He went faster, driving her closer to the edge. He shoved his fingers in all the way and brushed her G-spot repeatedly while giving her clit a particularly hard suck. "AHHHHHH!" she screamed as she came in his hand. He felt her contract around his fingers but he was far from done, she had asked for it.
He released her clit and slowly removed his fingers from her. Her heavy eyes slid open and he smirked at her spreading his two fingers apart showing her the wetness that covered them. He stuck the first finger in his mouth and licked it slowly, then the second one. She loved it when he did that, it was just too sexy. He pulled his fingers out of his mouth and took hold of her hips flipping her over and bending her over his desk. She moaned and spread her feet apart. She heard his zipper and felt the head of his cock tickle her still pulsing lips. She gripped his desk waiting for the inevitable. He drove in hard and fast, burying himself to the hilt inside her. "Ohhhhhhhhhh…" a low moan escaped him as he felt her twitch around him. He had missed her, he couldn't even bring himself to jack off while she was gone, it just wasn't the same.
"Gaara!" she gasped and pushed back into him. He didn't need any other confirmation that she was ready other than that. The thrust his hips forward hard. Kiya arched her back pushing her pussy out farther giving him a better angle. He curled his fingers into her wavy black hair and pulled her head back exposing her neck. He growled at the sight. He still loved to see her so vulnerable, her head thrown back and her breasts bouncing with every snap of his hips. He went faster; he could feel the end coming. Kiya's breath was coming out in huffs; every time he would thrust in a short puff of air would come out of her. He sped up even more, he released her hair and bent over her and grabbed the edge of his desk with her using the extra leverage to deliver more powerful thrusts. "GAARA!" she screamed, her orgasm rocking the heavy mahogany desk. He pushed into her tight cunt one last time and released with a loud feral moan.
Their muscles relaxed simultaneously and they slumped onto the desk. "And you wanted to do paper work." He heard Kiya say from underneath him. He only smacked her ass in response and shuddered again when her walls clamped around his cock still inside her. He slid out of her and picked her up taking her to the couch next to the door and laying down positioning her on top of him. She snuggled into his chest and sighed.
"What is wrong, love?" Gaara asked pulling his fingers through her ruffled hair. She had sighed a sad sigh, not a happy, satisfied sigh.
"Gaara, when are we gonna have kids?" they had just had mind blowing sex after two weeks apart and she wants to know when they will have kids?
"Uhhh…" he was still not sure on the subject.
"Well, you have to have an opinion, we have been together two years now and I just feel like we should at least be thinking about it now." Kiya said sitting up to look at him, her blue eyes trying to find an answer in his sea-foam green.
"I guess we could think about it…" he said hesitantly "What if they don't like me?" Kiya looked at him, then, after a second, burst out laughing.
"You're their father, they have to like you at least a little!" she hugged him but Gaara was still worried.
"I don't know anything about being a good dad; I didn't have the best role model." Gaara said looking away from her. Kiya stopped giggling and looked back at him. He was afraid that he would turn into his father!
"Gaara, listen to me. There is no way that I will let you turn into your father! You are nothing like him! You will be a great dad, you will love your kids like you never were and I will be there to help you!" she said with both hands on his face, her thumbs brushing lightly under his eyes. He looked at her, she was right; she would be there to help him.
He smiled and nodded "The council has been bothering me any way about starting a family. I just wasn't sure how to bring it up with you. I didn't want to make you do anything that you weren't ready for."
Kiya laughed "When have I ever let those old fuckers push me into doing anything I don't want to?" Kiya said and Gaara nodded again.
They heard murmurs of voiced down the hall that steadily grew louder. "Speak of the devil!" Kiya and Gaara rushed to get on their clothes. Kiya had just pulled her shirt over her head when there was a banging on the door. The knob twisted but did not open. There was yelling outside the door. Gaara knew it was the council, who else could make that much pointless noise. He unlocked the door and opened it. "Kazekage-sama, we have come to hear your answer to our discussion the other day." Gaara looked behind him at Kiya and smirked a tiny bit. Kiya smiled back, she got the memo: Gaara was being sneaky with the council again. He turned back to them and stated "No." and shut the door in their faces.
Since they had insulted Kiya two years ago, Gaara had given himself permission to disregard the council more often, in fact every now and then he would play jokes on them. The discussion that he and the council had had was of course about him starting a family to which he had just said "no". Not that he didn't want a family, far from it, he just wanted them to butt out and let him and Kiya deal with it on their own.
Kiya wrapped her arms around him from behind and rested her cheek on his back, listening to him breathe. It was one of her favorite things, listening to his lungs slowly fill with air then empty. There was something incredibly soothing about it.
"So," She said quietly breaking the comfortable silence "when do you want to start trying?" she felt Gaara shift to turn and look at her. She let her arms fall and looked up at him, being a good 6 inched shorter than him. "How about as soon as possible?" he smiled then gave her a sweet kiss.
A/N: Okay so I think that was an alright first chapter! I hope you like it, I'm not really sure how I feel about it myself but if you liked it make sure to leave me a review so I will feel confident to put up the next chapter! Said next chapter will probably go up in a few days, I'm not gonna update every day like last time, maybe every other day. Thanks for reading!