Unit 1

"Nice isn't it?" Lee said nudging Gaara, who stood there ignoring him.

The new room was just for Lee and him. Finally, a room all to him and his lover. He walked over to the white, pillow-like bed spread and felt it carefully. Lee just watched smiling at Gaara. Lee and Gaara both had been saving up for this room for about four months now, Lee pinching every penny from the missions he were assigned. Gaara, naturally being Kazegage, held the most superb room for them, pretending that it was only for Lee. It was worth it though. They got a good view of the village and the biggest living space in all of the apartments. But it was by far the best apartment in the Sand Village. It was more of a fancy Suite than anything else. The silk bed, the huge tub and a shower, not to mention the bar and diner down stairs, along with a kitchen and other rooms it the apartment… what more could they ask for? Gaara sat down on the bed and stared at the floor for about five seconds then looked up into Lee's eyes. Lee was eager to rush up and hug Gaara, but he restrained himself. Gaara's eyes were wide, grasping at Lee's heart. Lee gave him a comforting smile that seemed to say, "This is all for us."

"Lee…" Gaara whispered.

That was the final tug. Lee walked over casually and sat down next to Gaara, who kept on gazing at him. He leaned in for a kiss and closed his eyes but Gaara got up without him knowing. Lee gave a perfectly annoyed look when all he kissed was air. Gaara walked over to the door, ignoring Lee's reaction, and shut it all the way, making sure to lock it afterwards. He turned his head to Lee slightly but didn't look at him; instead he looked at the ground blushing slightly but eyes still wider than usual. Lee walked over to him and put him hand on Gaara's waist, taking him into his own embrace. Gaara looked up at Lee with the very same look when he was sitting down. Gaara sighed and closed his eyes, an invitation for Lee, who took the opportunity and gave that passionate kiss that usually led to sex. This time was no exception. Lee grabbed Gaara's hips with both hands and walked towards the bed, Gaara having to move backwards. When the red head's legs hit the bed, Lee lowered him on it softly.

This was always Lee's favorite part, it was like unwrapping a present slowly or peeling off the wrapper of a candy bar. That's how great Gaara was. And during all of these special moments with him, he saw a side of Gaara know one else knew about. Gaara's eyes were soft yet consuming. The Kazegage robe was now fully off, revealing only Gaara's fishnet shirt and training shorts. The hard part was almost over. Lee slid his hands under the fishnet shirt and felt his way around. Gaara spread his legs in an inviting motion. He smiled to himself, Gaara was all his and the best part was Gaara knew this for a fact. Lee felt around Gaara's belly, and then dared to feel his way inside the shorts. Gaara sighed and Lee pulled his hands out quickly. Gaara writhed as Lee took off the shirt and stuck two fingers in the shorts to pull them off. Gaara's hard-on was now extruding out of the shorts to Lee's pleasure.

Gaara sighed as he went back into his normal position. Now it was his turn, and he was never slow. He sat up immediately. For Gaara, it was like a more passionate version of eating, and Gaara was always starved. But those damned clothes were always in his way of a perfect meal. Gaara slid off the jumpsuit, only pausing for Lee to get his arms through. Gaara lay back down and pulled Lee down with him. When Lee took his eyes off of the pale body in front of him, he could see Gaara smiling at him, eyes narrow and only showing a little bit of teeth. Gaara knew what was going to happen next. Lee was always good at this part; he knew everything Gaara liked out of the two year experience of being with him. Lee dragged himself down to Gaara's abdomen and kissed the tightened belly. Gaara strained his neck by lifting only his head to see Lee and his actions. Lee then took Gaara's member, stroking it gently. Gaara gave a hissing gasp and arched off the bed. Lee took those pale peach hips with both hands and lifted himself up back to Gaara's eye level. Gaara had a red face now and his smile changed into an open mouth pant. Lee's face was burning to the point where he knew he was bound to be a bright red himself. Lee leaned in, kissing Gaara softly. He was able to stick two fingers into Gaara, thrusting them in and out of him. Gaara pulled away from the kiss and spread his legs more, welcoming the feeling of Lee. Gaara gave a soft moan. Just as he arched his back for the fingers to move more, Lee pulled them out, causing Gaara to whimper. He recovered a bit, but had uncontrollable panting. Gaara's hands wandered down Lee's back, one staying on his ass then the other moving to Lee's member and did the exact same thing to him. Lee stuck his tongue in Gaara's mouth then lifting away to reveal a strand of saliva. The drool fell down Gaara's cheeks leaving a shiny line down the side of his face. Gaara stopped his hand's movements.

Lee couldn't handle this. He pushed in deep in to Gaara who led a series of gasps at the surprise. Gaara's eyes widened again and his mouth remained open. Lee shivered at the warmth of Gaara. With every push in, Gaara slid up the bed, only to have Lee's hands pull him back down. Lee never pulled out all the way until he was done. He never let his skin leave Gaara's, not for one second. This part always went too fast for Gaara. He could only see hazy visions and blurs of Lee, who had his eyes fixed on Gaara. He turned his head onto the pillow as Lee went slower, feeling every sear of pleasure in him. Gaara's eyes watered. This was always the part where he lost control of what he said or did, and only Lee could make him do that. Gaara felt the bottom of his abdomen get butterflies. Lee was still going painfully slow, just begging for Gaara to do this himself. Gaara started to speak without control.

"Faster!!" he jolted. Lee, cooperating, did so. His thrusts also became more violent, but never hurt Gaara. No, he wouldn't dare hurt Gaara in this situation. Unless it was the best sex ever, he'd never hear the end of it. Gaara closed his eyes and began to shake a little; his breaths became more shaky and heavy. He went into a series of moans and gasps that was music to Lee's ears. Gaara had one eye closed, revealing a shinny tear from the movements. Lee's sighs turned to huffs of perspiration. The room was a little cold. Was it about twenty degrees? Gaara could almost see Lee's breath. He'd have to get someone to fix the heater later…

Lee groaned as he pushed in again, his eyes were closed now. Gaara's eyes remained on Lee. This man… how did he win him over again? Never mind that, Lee's movements were becoming a little faster now. This was the part where Lee lost control of himself and did what his instincts said. Lee placed one hand on the bed and the other he used to grab Gaara's erection. Gaara sighed as Lee got his way with him. Gaara's abs got tighter and he felt himself lurch forward. Lee opened his eyes slowly just in time to see Gaara cum on himself. The fluids dripped out onto his stomach. Just seeing Gaara in this state made Lee feel… Lee's eyes grew wide as he felt his own belly tighten and he thrusted deep into Gaara one last time, Gaara bit his lower lip at this feeling. Small amounts of Lee's own fluid drizzled as Lee pulled out, both were gasping for air.

Lee fell next to Gaara and sighed one last time. Gaara recovered and got closer to Lee, wrapping his arms around him and letting his face bury in Lee's chest. The heart beat of Lee's was loud and fast. He felt safe, and warm… Now, it was really warm in the room. He'd have to get someone to check the thermostat later…

"Get used to that," Lee grumbled.

"I already did," Gaara said smirking.

Lee scooted up some to get under the covers. Gaara did too. He never wanted this to end… for any reason. Then after thinking that, Gaara fell into a deep sleep.

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Quick Description to Help You

There's a door in the bedroom that goes to the hall that goes to the apartment hallways. Yes that's strange. The bed is king sized. The next door northwest of the bed leads to the living room of their suite. The living room has a large screen door to the left that leads to the balcony. The living room also includes a space for the kitchen. The shower and bathroom is in the bedroom pretty close to the bed. I might draw a picture of this if it turns out to be confusing… but if this killed your brain then forget it and just think of it the way you were thinking of it before.

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The sun shone in on the two men, Lee's arm supporting Gaara's neck and Gaara snuggled into Lee's chest.

The next thing he knew, He awoke next to Lee, who was still snoring and mumbling to himself. He glanced over to the clock; about 7:00 am. Gaara looked at Lee for a while, gazing neutrally, and then decided to escape. He mischievously snuck over Lee, put one leg over his waist careful not to touch him. When he heard one loud snort from Lee, he instantly froze- a big mistake. Lee grabbed Gaara and held him like a teddy bear. After a long pause, Gaara realized Lee was still asleep.

"Lee… Lee? ... LEE!"

"Hmm. Hmnm? Wha… WHAT?!"

Lee looked at Gaara sternly then realized how he must have sounded. Gaara gave a stern look at Lee and pulled out of his grip. Lee let go willingly with his hands ending up above his head with an apologetic grin on his face. Gaara stood up all the way, not breaking eye contact, and then Lee noticed they were both still naked. He grabbed the nearest covers and put then around his nude, red at the face. Gaara sighed and got off of the bed and grabbed the outfit he was stripped of last night and put it on like there was no one else it the room. He was never self conscious of his own nudity. Before Gaara left the room to go to the office, he turned to Lee and gave him a reassuring smile.

Gaara hated the office. He couldn't see Lee unless it was important, and Lee couldn't sound informal because of the Anbu guards there at the doors. But he could get anything he wanted… and that usually was for Lee and him. He walked into the mailing room where a throng of messenger birds squawked and whistled. He walked over to the counter and received the update of all the packages. The thick packet was always starting his day on a wrong note. He had to read through all that… in about ten minutes? He didn't have time for everything, and this was making his head explode.

Then something caught his eye; a package… that was from… (He walked closer to the counter and read it) Naruto? It said it was to him!

"What's this?" He asked the Anbu.

"Kakegage-sama I have not yet checked that one."

"No need. It's from Naruto. I'll take it now."

"But how do you know it's really--"

"It has his sloppy hand writing. That's how."

Gaara took the package and stuffed it under his arms, putting one hand under it for safety. As he turned around to head for the door, the Anbu stood up to argue.

"Kazegage-sa--"

Gaara shot a glance at the Anbu, telling him to shut up without speaking. The Anbu sat down slowly, his eyes still on Gaara and the package, which left without any arguments.

Lee had gotten dressed since Gaara left, but now he was completely bored. It was always like this. Gaara leaves him to do nothing at home except train outside. There training grounds were nice, but he did most training in his room (or now it was their room). Lee was like a puppy, anytime Gaara was about to come home he sensed it. It was a deep down connection that only he shared with Gaara. Right this moment he was feeling it, but why? Gaara couldn't be on his way home… he just started work hadn't he? But as he listened, he could hear Gaara's footsteps. And was… he running?

Just then Gaara himself burst through the door and locked the door. He walked over normally to the bed and put the package down on the sheets. He started to rip off the letter that was tapped on the package for safety.

"Gaara! What are you doing home?" Lee sat up in surprise.

"We have a package. It's from Naruto."

"Naruto?"

Lee looked at the letter Gaara had just opened; it was mostly scribbles, as if Naruto had written it when he was drunk. It read the following:

"Dear Gaara and Bushy Brow,

Congrates for the new room! What have you done in it yet? Teeheh Never mind I know!"

(Gaara took this moment to whisper, "Dear God," to himself)

"Well, we thought that it'd be nice to let you two have a welcoming present. We know that you two will use this. It's Sasuke's favorites too. I expect to visit sometime, after all, the Kage's need to visit ever now and then on an informal meeting! Oh, and Sasuke says hi too! Teeheeheehee HA Ha haHAHAAAA! HA TeeHAA--"

The rest was basicly laughing effects scribbled on the paper. Gaara sniffed the paper a little to smell the sake on the paper. This concluded they were drunk. Probably it was just Naruto that was drunk though. They both looked at each other before opening the box. Who knows what was in the box. It was Naruto after all. Everyone knew he was the most random person with gifts. Gaara unfolded the package lid slowly, almost too slow for Lee.

The package unexpectedly flew open to reveal the goods within. A bundle of adult toys wherever the eye should look lay within the box. It was filled to the brim with chokers, adult videos, outfits for the good stuff, and a mix of all the others. Gaara stared for a minute then caught a glance of Lee's face, which was red as a cherry and his eyes were staring intently at the items. Gaara felt some sweat drops coming on. He got the idea to tease Lee a bit…

"We don't need this," He said pushing the box forward a bit. Lee's gazed broke and he looked at Gaara.

"H… Huh?"

"We don't need it. It's not like you would want it any way," Gaara turned away from Lee, smiling to himself. He could just sense Lee's disappointed and yet surprised face. Lee sighed.

"Well, I wouldn't need it," Lee laughed.

Gaara's smile faded into a questionable frown, "What do you mean by that?"

"I'm just saying…" Lee grinned.

"Are you referring that I don't have sexual abilities better than you?" Gaara turned to Lee, a cold dark face about him.

"Well," Lee closed his eyes and faced down. "I am simply saying."

Gaara felt his face get hotter and hotter, it wasn't exactly anger but it had more of an embarrassing tone to it. Lee laughed when he looked at Gaara's face.

"Well, I'm going to go train now. It's not like we're going to do anything else any way. Good bye, my Youthful Gaara."

Lee took one more glance at Gaara before he left, hoping to see him gazing at the toy land in front of him but he was only looking at Lee, embarrassed and confused. 'Oh well, I have to get him thinking differently sometime' Lee thought before he opened the door and left. There was a hard silence in the room. Gaara was still staring at the door, hoping he would come back so he could prove him wrong. But after about ten minutes, Gaara realized he wasn't coming back for him.

'I could be sexy. Damn that Lee. He's only going to have me so he shouldn't complain' Gaara thought, turning to the box. He saw the stack of videos, all with amazingly cheesy titles. He picked them up shamelessly; reading the titles, "Erotica, Love You More, and Give it harder" were just some of the most ridiculous titles he ever heard of for movies. He thought for a while. 'I could make better titles… of course… watching them to help me think of some wouldn't hurt…"

He took the whole load and went into the living room, which was a room away from the bedroom. He walked over to the VCR and slid a video in, leaving the others to wait there turn next to the TV. He closed the blinds quickly before the video stared playing. The moans and sexual music started about the time he sat on the cozy chair. 'This isn't anything Lee and I haven't done yet…" His eyes narrowed as he continued watching. 'Why are they starting with the porn?' He thought. He had to turn the volume down because of the loud moans and the sounds of the bed squeaking. The characters… looked a lot like… (The moaning and screams became louder) They almost looked like… him and Lee!

…It was about three quarters of the way over and already Gaara was blushing and breathing heavier. All the gasps and newly discovered movements and positions made Gaara think 'Lee might have been right… But we were both not as sexy as we thought…' He saw one of the men on the video reach down to touch himself and Gaara caught himself doing the same. He quickly backed away, embarrassed by his own actions.

It was jus the climax of the movie, and Gaara was already sweating just a bit. 'Will someone fix the damn heater?!' He just couldn't handle how loveless the acts were. They were only for shear pleasure… unless… that was what it was all about. 'Would that make me 'sexy'?' That was when Gaara actually started thinking about what he would do to become 'sexy.' He narrowed his eyes a little, squinting at the TV. 'What would I do… to be sexy?' he thought. He realized his amazingly stupid thought and shook his head trying to get himself back to his senses. 'What am I thinking? Lee and I have a great sex life already. We don't need--' Just then the TV showed the underdog screaming in pleasure. 'W…we don't need…' Gaara watched on, he was on the edge of his seat, staring and his mouth parted a bit. He didn't have an extreme look of longing, just enough to change his mind. He tried to look away countless times. But his eyes just wandered back.

'I guess… something different wouldn't hurt.' He thought pondering. The tape stopped and Gaara turned off the TV. He stared into the black screen, pondering… Yes. He knew he wanted to do this with Lee…but how? Gaara walked out of the room and into the bedroom. He saw the box that lay helplessly on the bed and he walked over to it, rummaging through it violently. He stopped for a second, looking at something in his hands. He pulled it out and his eyes wandered as he thought, 'This is it. This is what I will use.' He smiled to himself mischievously and waited the arrival of his lover.