Chapter 2
I pulled Gaara down onto the bed, entangled in a fierce kiss, as we struggled to see who would be the first to tear off the other's clothes. I hurried to pull off his shirt, and broke from the kiss for a moment as he freed me from mine. I growled angrily as I struggled with the button on his pants, and felling my frustration, he tore them off and threw them aside, leaving his manhood exposed before me. I blushed as I realized how big he really was.
I pinned him down beneath me and smirked. "Gaara?" I murmured seductively.
"Hmm...yeah?" He responded.
"Do you know what I love about you?"
"Tell me."
I giggled. "Your hair…"
"What about it?"
I giggled again. "…it's red…" I leaned down so I could whisper in his ear. "…everywhere." A violent blush shot across his face and his length twitched beneath me, eager to get some attention. I smiled and roughly positioned myself so that I was straddling his hips. Tenderly, I ran the tip of my finger along the head of his member, earning me a small moan and a shiver from my lover.
"How bad do you want it?" I asked, my voice filled with lust.
"Please…" moaned my redhead. "Take me! Let me feel you! I want to feel you!" he cried, looking for all the world like a helpless virgin. He looked so delectable; I just wanted to fuck him senseless. I lowered my head and kissed the head of his cock. I licked the precum from his ever-growing erection, then, in one swift motion, I took all eleven inches of him into my mouth and sucked.
Gaara moaned in ecstasy as I bobbed my head up and down, taking him in and out of the moist, hot cavern of my mouth. I squeezed and tugged at the shaft of his penis, and he bucked his hips upward, further enveloping himself in my mouth, almost making me gag.
I would've smiled at his anxiousness if it weren't for the rock-like hardness preoccupying my mouth. I could tell from his sharp moans and gasps that he was dangerously close to an orgasm, so I sucked harder as I tugged at him and clawed at his ass.
"Ugh…ah…AH!! Savannah!!" He screamed my name and bucked his hips upward as he came violently into my mouth. I greedily lapped up his seed while enjoying the blissful, pleasure-filled look on his angelic face.
I slipped his now-limp member out of my mouth and lay down beside him. His blood-red hair was plastered to his forehead, and sweat ran down his face, which was complemented by a blush almost as red as his hair.
"You're adorable when you scream my name, Gaa-chan," I whispered into his ear as I stroked his damp hair. He rolled over and stared into his eyes, then turned his eyes in the direction of my chest. Frowning, he pointed to my lacy black bra.
"I hate this thing," he said bluntly. With a grin, he jumped on top of me and wrapped his arms around me, unhooking the impairing device from behind. Triumphantly, he sat cross-legged upon my now totally naked body and nodded proudly.
"Much better," he purred. Then, he clambered off of me, and, with a yawn, buried his face in my breasts, cuddling close to me and embracing me tightly. I stared at him in a blush-induced shock until I noticed that he had fallen asleep. I smiled and returned his gestures, hugging him close and burying my face in his hair.
"Pervert," I muttered, and fell into a deep sleep.