Invisible...
He held onto the man who had embraced him, so feircly, so desperatly, he needed this contact. To feel someone's affectionate touches so close to him, it made him crazy.
"Gaara, I promise to take care of you; to never let anyone harm you ever again..."
Alone...
He was panting. The training that he had began with him was strenuous, but he liked it. It made him closer to him.
"Gaara, don't get distracted...I don't want to hurt you..." He came up to Gaara and stroked his cheek, making the soft, pale flesh beneath them heat up. When he tried to pull his finger away from Gaara, he growled.
"Keep touching me..."
He smiled at Gaara, begining to stroke his fingers smoothly down Gaara's neck, earning himself a hum of pleasure. "You like that?" The pale teen moaned in his throught, leaning into the touch, and nodded.
Unloved...
"Hnnnnn..." The red head was flushed and moaning, pushing up into the touches, gasping as the fingers on his flesh grazed lower, and touched him there. The man smirked up at him, kissing around his belly button, touching Gaara so gently, but with utmost intimacy, as well.
"Gaara." His voice whispered his name hungrily, as his lips went lower than his fingers.
"Aaaaaaaannnnn." Gaara's eyes shut tightly, the pleasure surging through his body, all so new to him. The man sucked on his intimate parts, earning himself numerous moans and whines.
Soon, Gaara's was screaming out as his entrance was being licked and penetrated, the pain disovling into pleasure.
All these things haunted me...
"Hah, G...Gaara..." Gaara's arms were pinned above his head as he was being made love to, his eyes almost rolling back into his head, his mouth wide open, the sounds escaping his swollen lips echoing in the room, as the bed creeked under them.
" Gaara...I'm close..."
Untill I met you...
Gaara came as the man before his did, arching his back against his lover, screaming out his name, blissfully.
Aishiteru...Gai...