Hey there All your reviews meant so much to me so i thought really hard about what to do for a sequel and i realised i could combine a few ideas i had for seperate one shots. Time is short right cause i start college on monday but i'll do my best to get the chapters out quickly. i'm still deciding whether to make two or three chapter. After i get the second one out, you can all let me know. Enjoy.
There's only one thing worse than a boring old meeting with ten boring old and that's the really boring old room you have to sit in. There's just something about them that feels stale. The walls are always dark with age as well as the lack of paint. Despite the windows being open, allowing whatever breeze exits in, it still feels like being stuffed into a box. At least the chairs are comfy but that's a draw back on it's own too because, combine boredom with cushion and you are unlikely to have much accomplished in the next two-five hours.
But, not to worry. Because, Uzumaki Naruto can handle anything!
Oh god! Kill me!! Trying to catch Kakashi's bells was less torture than this. The poor blonde had been in Suna for a week now on special request from the Kazegage. He had his own mission before but after certain attempts to assassinate the Kazegage ( as well as other little happenings) Naruto felt it would be appropriate if he stayed a while longer. Suna required a link between itself and Konoha in order to strengthen their military alliances. A land of desert survives in the desert. Those who dwell within learn to protect themselves against the true force of nature. They use wind, sand and their earth beneath their feet to destroy their enemies but, despite this raw strength and skill, Suna still lacked in defence when opposed by foreign attackers. Whereas, the Leaf village have experience in various elemental strategies and tactics. Ever since the incident during the chunnin exams both villages were making as much effort as possible to strengthen their forces. This was all just another brick for the bridge. Did it have to be so mind numbing though?
There was a brief moment where Yuura was arguing about something or other so, Naruto leaned back in his chair and let his neck curve over the cushioned head. He was beginning to think he was only here for show. He should say something. Throw in a word or two just to get himself noticed. But then, Grandma-Tsunade had warned several times if there was a situation where he was able to keep his mouth shut then he should do it. Maybe this was one of those-woah! There was a sudden prickle against Naruto's ankle . For a while he'd been paranoid about scorpions crawling into his bed while he was asleep but this didn't feel like a yellow clawed insect. This was tiny and it felt like there was lots of it. Almost like…sand?
Naruto slip his chair back ever so slightly and quietly so as not to attract attention to himself. Last thing he needed was another official screw-up and a reason to be flattened by double super strength. The second his knees past the sandstone edge of the table they shot right back under, causing his chair to feet to squeak against the floor. That had caused a few looks but they soon wandered away as Naruto buried his hands in documents and began a mental chant of loud swearing. Why suck panicky behaviour? Because, there was a certain red head underneath the table, right between his legs! Oblivious much? What freaked Naruto out just that little bit more was how Gaara had looked at him. It was only for a split second but it was ebought to make the blonde go wide eye. His dark and shadowed eyelids, which always made him appear so desperate for sleep, had become thin outlines for Gaara's massive white orbs. There was the tiniest curl of a smile yet, it carried a hint of childlike mischief to it. Well, this was definitely mischievous but way too out of the blue for Naruto. What the heck is he thinking? He didn't have time to think of much else when a sudden warm patch covered his crotch area. Muscles became tense, finger nails grazed against granite and teeth clenched as sensual saliva slowly marinated the black fabric. Naruto focused hard on the conversation at hand but how could he possibly to even make out a coherent word when his balls were being suckled on? It wasn't as if Naruto didn't want this. Hell, he'd pretty much been fantasying about ever since he saw Gaara orgasm. He just thought it was going to be a while before they reached this stage.
Even though the innocent red head had climaxed through the help of his dear friend 'guidance', there was still this lingering lack of understanding when it came to the concept of pleasure. Naruto felt his friend would become more aware of this new physical side to life in his own good time. Despite popular belief, Gaara is only human and even the smartest of humans need to contemplate something that appears farfetched. Naruto really just hadn't expected his friend to reciprocate so eagerly and…well…down right kinky manner after only one test run! The air suddenly felt heavier than Kunai steel. If Naruto made just one wrong sound, no matter how quiet, it would arouse the others suspicions. They may be old cronies but they hear like bats. The fact that a cool hand was slipping past his waist band was not helping matters in the slightest. Naruto almost bit his tongue clean off when Gaara's slender digits manoeuvred their way into the blondes underwear. But, he did not make a sound. When sand abraded fingers wrapped themselves around weak and hardening flesh, he did make a sound. The feeling of his skin being pulled away from the tip of his cock and catching the wisp of wind, that now felt colder than ever, that blew over it sent tantalising tingles throughout his pelvis but, he did not make a sound.
Surely this meeting can't last any longer? It's gotta beat Gaara's pace or this is going to get nasty. And as bad luck would have it, that hot, moist heat he'd been dreaming of encased him. Gaara's sumptuous lips lowered down an inch, solely focused on that plump cherry beneath his tongue.
"Uzumaki-san? Are you feeling well? You appear flushed" Maybe that's because whether to blush his face with embarrassment or to pool in his pelvis with horny.
"Oh! I'm…I'm fine! I just…uh…I'm still adjusting to the heat here." His voice was shaky but his volume kept it hidden enough. "I'll be fine once I get some air!" One of the elders, Natsuo, rose from his chair and glanced at the clocked above the entrance.
"We might as well call it quits today anyway. The afternoon sun will be rolling around soon and I doubt even those born in this land will want to stay in this room when that furnace ignites"
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As the elders made their way out, Naruto made an excuse that he promised the kazegage he'd sort these files out. The door clicked closed. He waited just a few seconds and finally exhaled his relief. He laid back in his chair, letting his eyelids fall and his legs spread.
Gaara could feel the wrinkled flesh rub back and forth against the roof of his mouth. Every bop of Naruto's shaft encouraged him to go lower and lower until he felt the back of his throat constrict. He relaxed the muscles, taking in every piece of Naruto that he could handle. The roots of his hair were suddenly tugged, strong fingers coiled themselves between the coarse strands and began pulling and pushing Gaara's head. Naruto chest beat wildly, his heat threatening to burst as he goad the red head on. His hip suddenly convulsed, causing him to thrust hard and bash against the back of Gaara's throat. The feeling of his cock being swallowed like that was immediately addictive. He thrust up again, both hands now gripping those red locks. Gaara clutched Naruto's hip but it did little to settle that energy being forced in and out of him. A strange taste tickled the back of his tongue. Every plunge left more of it behind. Something thick and salty. That tight feeling suddenly let up from his scalp which Gaara took full advantage of to finally breadth. There was a loud pop followed by a gasp for air. The moment Gaara opened his mouth, it was almost immediately filled up with that thick saltiness he had tasted earlier. He felt drop after drop splatter all over face and dribble down his cheeks.
"Wow. A lot came out" The red head sat with his hands on his knees, looking up at his exasperated friend with the odd smile.
"Were you trying…to get caught?" Naruto puffed. Gaara folded his arms across Naruto's lap and gently rubbed his stained face along the now softened member.
"I heard that the fear of being caught is supposed to heighten the pleasure. Was that a bad thing to do Naruto?"
"Damn right it was!" Naruto felt his legs being closed and saw that Gaara was climbing on to the chair with him, placing his legs on either side of Naruto's.
"If I was bad, that means I need to be punished right?" He took hold of those lightly bronzed hands and placed them over the mounds of his ass. The blonde instinctively grasped causing a deep groan to erupt from deep with Gaara's chest. "Or maybe you'd like me to do that again with people who will hear every little thing I do to you" SMACK Naruto didn't think. Just hearing Gaara threaten him with something like that has brought out something in him. He'd actually spanked Gaara! "Mhmmm…not enough, Naruto. I'm still thinking about doing it" A throbbing sting spread throughout Naruto hand as he spanked it over that ass again and again, feeling it bounce with every delicious smack. "Ah! AH!" One final cuff made Gaara eyes widen. His pupils rattled madly. That's when Naruto saw it. He grabbed Gaara's face and brought it right up to his but not to kiss as the head anticipated.
"Gaara?" He spoke firmly. "What did you eat today?"
"What?" he said, voice still breathing deeply.
"Tell me what you ate today. Now!"
"Uh…rice balls, an apple and….um….oh yeah those brownies you left out. They were really tasty. I think I ate most of them. Sozzy" That 'sozzy' pretty much confirmed it. He noticed Gaara's pupils were a much darker shade of green than normal, combined with this under the table madness, it seemed Naruto was truly in a lot of trouble. Because of him, Gaara was completely stoned!
I think i went overboard on the alliteration and metaphors in this chapter ; Do me a favor my lovely reviewers, give me some critical feedback on my wiriting:ways i can improve, stuff like that. That way, i can deliver more of the stuff you love.