This is inspired by Gorgeous Nightmare by Escape the Fate.

I own nothing, but Gaara owns me.

Lee writhed in painful pleasure, biting his bottom lip and drawing blood. Gaara leaned down and licked the wound, smearing the scarlet liquid slightly as Lee moaned.

I've got another confession to make

So complicated, let me try to explain.

Lee couldn't help but love what Gaara was doing to him. Sand slithered across his wrists and ankles, not containing, but touching as if it enjoyed the pleasure of Lee as well.

Don't want this feeling to go away

So it stays, it stays, it stays, it stays.

Gaara growled possessively, a crazy smile plastered on his face as he thrust into his possession. Lee was his. He could feel no positive emotion with anyone else. He enjoyed making Lee beg for more of him. It made him feel needed, like he wanted no other.

"Gaara! Ngh…" Lee moaned, arching his back up as Gaara held him down, chuckling with joy.

The way that you talk is causing me to freak

The way that you laugh is making my heart beat

It's gotta be the way that you kiss

The way you taste, you taste, you taste, you taste.

Gaara latched himself to his possession's shoulder, sucking and nipping to mark Lee as his. Lee gasped, tensing suddenly as Gaara bit down. Gaara could feel the excitement course through his skin, he wanted it all. It was like he was reborn. Lee's kisses were intoxicating, his silk skin called Gaara to him like a magnet. Gaara couldn't feel hate towards this creature.

You're such a gorgeous nightmare

Oh damn it never seems to go away

You make me feel brand new yeah

Resurrected it's like I've come back to life.

I feel so alive.

Lee shook his hips, regaining the red-head's attention. Truly, Lee completed him. Where Gaara was emotionless, Lee was overemotional, where Gaara was a demon, Lee was an angel, (where Gaara had no eyebrows, Lee had enough for them both) where Gaara was the night, Lee was the stars. They say opposites attract, but what attracted Lee to him? He did, after all, give him those scars that almost ended his career as a ninja.

First impressions hard to erase

Etched in my mind and it wont go away.

Maybe I'm playing my cards way to safe

I've gotta change, change, change, change.

Either way, Gaara couldn't imagine why Lee loved him as much as he did him. As he pressed himself against Lee harder, muscles against muscles in the addictive sound of skin slapping together.

Is it the way that you feel against my body?

Is it the way that you act that's so damn naughty?

Is it the way that you shake when you move to the base, the base, the base, the base?

Lee shivered, tensing up once again as he cried out. He spurted out his essence on Gaara's chest and clawing at the red-head's back. The tightness of his possession soon drove Gaara over the edge as well, making him groan out Lee's name before collapsing. He panted for a minute before rolling off Lee and stroking his hair, still not able to fathom the reason why he felt the way he did.

You're such a gorgeous nightmare.

My first Lemon…though it wasn't much of a lemon. I hope I got Gaara's personality right. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM APPRECIATED! No flames please.

Insanely yours,

An Insane Nobody