I do not own Naruto. This chapter contains adult content.
Chapter One
He didn't know why he did it, he really didn't. Maybe it was the alcohol already coursing threw him or the look he had seen in her eye that had made him act. He had just grabbed the bottle of sake and sat down next to her. The red head saw surprise in her large white eyes before she spoke. "Greeting Kazekage sama."
"It is nice to see you again Hinata chan and please just call me Gaara." The young woman nodded and turned to stare down at the table. "Have a drink with me." He said before he began filling two cups. Gaara handed her the saucer. She turned to look at him. Lifting his he toasted. "To the happy couple." Tilting the cup in the direction of Naruto and Sakura's table.
"To the happy couple." Her soft voice repeated before downing her sake. He looked into her smiling face noticing how the smile never reached her eyes. He drank his own and poured two more. Rosy color began to spread over her cheeks. They drank their next cup in silence. The music around them picked up. They both watched as couples began to dance. "They really must love each other." Hinata all but whispered. Gaara turned to his blond friend and blushing bride. They did indeed look happy. Naruto's arm draped around Sakuras shoulder. He watched them get up to join the dancing. Gaara poured two more glasses.
"He is very lucky to have her." Gaara said in his usual tone. He turned back to his drinking companion. She looked so different in the soft lavender dress. He had only seen her in ninja gear before. It fitted her form nicely. Her pale shoulders bare. Something deep inside of him stirred. "I generally dislike weddings." He said off handily. "I must admit I'm enjoying this one."
"I'm glad you are." He turned back to her. The smile she gave him was warm and open.
"You have changed." He said.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"You're not the stuttering little girl who used to follow Naruto around anymore." He said it softly. She blushed from his statement.
"I'm not. I let Naruto go after I confessed to him and he rejected me. I'm glad he found happiness even if it wasn't with me." She smiled at him again. It was a small smile. "You aren't the same person you were when I first saw you either." Gaara thought back to the chunin exams when he was still host to the blood thirsty one tail. "From what I hear you are very loved by your people." She interrupted his thoughts on his past.
"I care for the people of my country dearly." Gaara smiled at her. Just a subtle upturn of the corners of his mouth.
"You look very handsome when you smile." Her comment startled him. "I hope you find something that will bring a smile to your face more often." Her words were sincere, he could tell. Not knowing how to respond he just looked at her. The same strange feeling returned to him. He didn't understand these new feelings even though they resided within him for several months now. Gaara scratched the back of his head. "Do you still not sleep? I see you still have the dark circles around your eyes." She asked him.
"I sleep more than before but still not very much. Which comes in handy with all the paperwork I have to do." The dark haired girl giggled at him, which made him giggle. 'I must be drunk.' He thought to himself as he smiled and looked into the lavender eyes. He was enjoying their quiet conversation.
He felt her coming before she actually got to the table. "Hello Ino chan." Hinata's voice called out a little louder than usual.
"Hello Hinata chan, Kazekage." Gaara turned to the blue eyed girl and nodded in greeting. Gaara had been relieved when he was told he would be paired with the weapon master in the wedding party instead of the blond girl. She had a look in her eye that he was all too familiar. He knew that she and Sakura had a rivalry. Sakura had just married a future Kage so she was trying to land herself a current one so she wouldn't be out done. Inwardly he sighed. Ino leaned over the table giving Gaara a full view of her chest in the low cut pink dress. "So Kazekage I was wondering if…"
"It's sunset." Gaara interrupted Ino, looking out the large windows of the hall. He rose from his chair and extended a hand to Hinata. "Would you like to go outside and watch it with me?" The question startled the shy ninja. She looked up into his blue green eyes. Slowly she nodded and took the offered hand. He pulled her into him. They vanished in swirl of sand. Ino stood there for a moment with her mouth hanging open.
Hinata looked about at the sudden change. They were on the roof of the reception building. She could hear the music trickling up from below. Gaara pulled away from her slightly. He took her wrist and led her to the edge of the roof. They sat there quietly watching as the orange and deep pink hues began to fade to violet and navy blues. "The view is so beautiful." Hinata said.
"It is." Gaara said. He turned to look at her. He watched her turn to see him look at her. Her rosy cheeks turned scarlet catching his eyes on her. She looked down at her lap. The moment stretched on. Finally he held out another small cup of sake to her, he'd grabbed the bottle and cups before the location change. Gaara didn't know what else to do. She took it. Sipping the liquid slowly as the final rays died and the stars began to blossom in the sky.
"I was surprised when you sat with me earlier." She told him. "I think this is the longest conversation we've ever had." She smiled at him again.
Gaara felt warmth spread unsure if it was from the alcohol or her words. "You are always a welcome conversation. Though I tend to use few words. I can only apologies for not speak with you more." She blushed and turned away again. "When last we spoke you were telling me about the training you were doing involving water."
"Yes. I remember it was at their engagement party." Her sweet voice trailed off. He thought back to the gathering Naruto had dragged him to. It had been a very casual event consisting of the rookie nine and his siblings. The sea green eye watched as Hinata began to sway to the music that drifted up from the hall below.
He didn't know why he did it. He hated dancing. He took her hand in his as he got up, pulling her with him. Her eyes open, questioning. Tentatively he pulled her to him, sliding his free hand to her waist. They moved to the slow music. Twirling round and round carefully on the rooftop. She looked into his eyes and smiled gently at him. Gaara felt his heartbeat increase. He became a little lightheaded as they spun. Gaara focused on her to try and keep himself grounded. Her skin seemed to glow in the moonlight. The form fitting dress flowed out from her waist as he spun her. Pale eyes sparkling with joy. They were lost in the moment. The change from one slow song to the next going unnoticed till a faster song came on below. They stopped moving. Still her small hand on his shoulder, his on her waist. The pale girl's cheeks darkened in the moonlight.
"Thank you for the dance." Hinata small voice floated up to his ears. "We should probably head back downstairs." Hinata began to pull out of his arms. His hand slid to her back, forcing her closer. "Gaara?" His name a question on her pink lips. He captured those lips. His hand released hers to entangle itself in her dark hair. He could feel her shock before she returned his kiss. He deepened the kiss. He could feel a need in her. He wasn't sure what it was but he could feel it. She felt so good in his arms. They kissed for a while. When they finally broke apart the music below had stopped. Chatter of drunken people leaving the party could be heard.
"It's late." She said. Gaara nodded. "We should go." He nodded again before leaning down to recapture her lips. His arms encircled her creating the hand signs to his jutsu. His sand drifted up and slid the zipper on her dress down. She gasped as the cloth slid down her body. Gaara pulled away his coat already tossed carelessly.
"This is my room when I am in Konoha." He said, answering her unasked question. She looked about the room as his hands going lightning speed undoing the buttons of his groomsman shirt.
His breath caught in his throat. The dress now a lavender pool around her feet. His eyes took in her smooth legs. The creamy white thighs. An inch of lavender lace separating her hip from her fit stomach. His eyes continued their journey upward to her large chest encased in more lavender lace. Finally he met her eyes.
Her arms moved to cover herself. He was there before she could. He kissed her once more. His hands feeling how soft the skin of her back was. His lips moved down her jaw to her neck. He heard the gasp as he continued to trail kisses to the base of her neck. He bit gently. Her moan undid him. He moved with her slowly till her legs bumped against the bed. She feel back onto it when he released her. Gaaras hands on his belt. Kicking off his shoes at the same time. He pulled off his pants never taking his eyes off her.
Hinata pulled herself higher on the bed. Her white heels sliding off with the movement. She watched him crawl on his hands knees clad only in red silk boxers that matched his hair. The graceful movements of toned arms that inched him closer. Till he was staring down at her. His body held just a few inched above her. He stared into her eyes so deep he could feel himself drowning.
He didn't know what made him voice such a dangerous question. "Are you afraid of me?" He gazed into her lavender eyes. His heart pounding in his chest.
"Yes…" A fist clenched his heart. "And no." The invisible hand loosened enough for him to voice his confusion.
"What do you mean? Do you not want this?" He tried to make his face as blank as possible. He would not let her see how badly he wanted this.
"I'm afraid you won't be gentle. I need you to be gentle." She answered. He released an unknown breath. Gaara leaned down to ear.
"I can be gentle for you." He enjoyed shiver his words induced. He kissed her again softer than before. His left hand wrapped in the black and blue silk of her hair. The fingertips of his right trailing down her side creating shivers. Slowly her arms wrapped around his neck. Her tiny fingers drifting into his hair. The small touch making things lower on his body tighten. He moaned into her mouth. His fingertips played along the inch of lace. He pulled back to watch her innocent face as he slipped those fingers under the lace. His eye lit up at her gasp as his fingers slid down the moist edge of her. A slow easy caress back to the top. His fingers brushed the tender bundle of nerves pulling a moan from the quiet girl. He slid his fingertip back over the tiny bundle creating a slow circle. Another moan. He continued his slow circles. Her eye shut her breathing became pants. He was fascinated. The way her body was reacting to such a small touch. He wanted to see more reactions from her.
Her eyes flew open back arching when he inserted two fingers into her wet opening. She was very tight. He continued to pump his fingers in and out of her. He explored her watching the effects of his hands on her. Those hands that had taken so many lives and caused so much pain now bringing such soft sounds from the woman on his bed. He bent his fingers a few degrees. The subtle change bringing another moan from her pink lips. He started a slow rhythm making sure to continue to hit that spot. He watched her clutch the sheet in her tiny hands biting her lower lip as her body constricted around his finger.
He slid them out of her causing another shudder. He pulled the lace down her creamy legs. He removed his own boxers before he bent down to kiss her again. Gaara used his knee to spread her legs for him. He had to grab the sheets to keep control. 'I said would be gentle and if it kills me I will keep my word.' He thought. His hands moved to her still covered breast. He reach behind her and undid the clasp. A simple tug and it was gone. He sat up so he could gaze down at all of her. 'She is the moon made flesh.' He thought as he stared down at her. The black blue hair fanned around her. He leaned down for yet another kiss. She tasted of strawberries and honey. He positioned himself at her entrance. The tip of him began pushing its way in. Gaara lost himself in the sensation of her. He pushed himself in faster than he meant to.
He didn't know why she would give him such a gift. Something she could never get back. He smelled the blood. He felt himself push through her barrier too late. He was frozen above her. Gaara heart raced as he watched the pain that crossed her face slowly ebb away. 'I didn't know she was still a virgin. Why would she let me have something so precious?' He thought. A piece of him ecstatic. She looked at him. Her eyes full of emotion and that need he couldn't read. 'Why?' The question kept repeating in his mind.
"I think I'm okay now." Her soft voice cut through the silence. He wasn't sure what to do. Her arms wrapped around his neck pulled him into a soft kiss. All thought erased. He began to move on instinct. Slowly in and out of her. Gradually he felt her body ease and he moved faster. He pulled himself onto his elbows. He moved his hips to readjust the angle till he found that spot inside her again. He pumped himself into her. His body heating up with each stroke. He was on the edge any moment his body would shatter into a thousand pieces. His shear will the only thing that keep him from giving into the pleasure consuming his body. Her pants driving him mad. He felt his resolve beginning to crumble. Pale hands suddenly on his back nails scraping up. "Oh Gaaaara." Her back arched once more as her body clamped around him. The tidal wave of pleasure surrounded him. Blinding him. He felt himself release into her.
Gasping he slid himself out of her. He fell next to the goddess on his bed. His twitching muscles unable to support him. After a moment he turned onto his side. She looked up into his eyes. He pulled soft her body against his hard chest. She snuggled into him. He held her feeling the warmth. 'This must be a dream. I've never been so happy.' Gaara's last thought. Their breath began to ease. Slowly darkness over took him.
I hope you enjoyed this. I recently got back into writing fanfiction. I started working on one that I started writing a while ago when I got the idea for this one. Hopefully I can keep writing them simultaneously. Reviews are always helpful and appreciated.