Naruto woke up, startled by the bright sunlight spilling through the window gap in the wall of the guest room.
He ran his hands through his yellow hair, gently yawning as the trill of birds flew through the air. He blinked twice.
Slowly memories of last night flowed into his mind all at once, waking him up more than any bucket of cold water could ever do.
He blushed profusively, the heat burning his hand covering his mouth in shock. He had kissed Gaara...he kissed Gaara....Gaara kissed him....
No, Naruto thought, it must have been a dream, maybe I ate something funny. He felt relieved and at the same time, a small piece of regret twisting his heart.
He decided to get up and shower, when Sakura came through the door, acting like nothing had happened. Perhaps nothing had, because it really was a dream, Naruto thought.
He smiled at Sakura and Sakura smiled back, "Naruto, you have to get up, we're having a meeting on the security of the Sand Village."
Naruto sobered and nodded, jumping to his feet to begin his day.
Naruto had gotten dressed relatively quickly, his feet pattered across the wooden flooring. He slid into the Kazekage's office, where Sakura, Kakashi and Iruka all sat looking solemn.
"Look's like someone's died here, what's happened?" Naruto laughed.
Gaara looked at him with an blank stare. No changes here, Naruto thought, and conciously put the dream far away from his mind.
Gaara's mouth parted and he began to speak, "I was just questioning these three on the level of security, all three of them disappeared last night." He scowled at them.
"Maaa...no need to get out of shape, Kazekage, Iruka and I were looking on from a distance. I assure you." Kakashi smiled with his eyes closed, Iruka coughed and hid his face.
Gaara's scowl deepened. "That's no excuse to leave a note on my desk telling me that you had found something and then tell me it was a false lead."
Iruka coughed again, Gaara swung his eyes to him, "Is something wrong Iruka-san?"
"N-nothing, Kazekage-sama, I was just....choking....on my own saliva." Iruka mumbled, Kakashi's eyes seemed to light up to Naruto.
The meeting continued, Gaara bringing in other guards and reports to read allow to the group. Naruto was sitting on the opposite side of Gaara gazing faintly out the window. His entire body burned with intense heat.
He was sure Gaara could hear his heart beating. Get a grip on yourself Naruto....It was just a dream...Naruto thought to himself. But his body had other things on his mind.
Naruto moved his gaze slightly to the side, looking at Gaara from the corner of his eyes. He remembered the dream, Gaara's beautiful lips, shaped lovingly in the sunlight of the meeting room. Naruto bit his lip to stop a moan escaping.
Gaara's eyes flickered.
Naruto looked away quickly, his face becoming red. Then he felt something on his leg. He looked at Gaara, who was still talking about posistioning and parameters.
Gaara's foot slid up Naruto's leg...And rubbed his inner thigh. A sigh escaped Naruto's lips....it wasn't a dream....he thought with relief....It was all real.
Gaara swirled his foot around and around, making soft circles on Naruto's clothing. Naruto became more than just fire, he was molten lava...He spread his legs a little, but Gaara moved his foot away.
Naruto felt as if he'd been plummeted into a bucket of ice...but then...sand crawled up his legs....
A gasp slid from Naruto's throat, and was bitten straight into his own lip. His face was redder than a tomato. Gaara's sand, gently tugged, swirled and slithered all across the blonde's legs.
The sand stroked and teased Naruto's thighs, it felt like being licked by a cat's tongue. Gaara locked his gaze onto Naruto's as he spoke, briefly glancing at the others whilst speaking directly to them.
Naruto could no longer hear anyone, his focus completely upon the sand inching closer and close to his now proud, standing manhood. Sand licked gently across the base, fondling his scrotum gently and softly.
The blonde's back stiffened and felt a delicious shudder tremble his body. Sand slowly glided up his manhood, and then began to form a cast around it...
The sand cast tightened, relaxed and repeated over and over. Naruto couldn't help it, he lay his head on the table, shuddering as rolls of glorious spasms rocked his body.
Then the cast began to ripple, sliding up and down, up and down. Naruto jerked, his legs twitched and his teeth bit deeper into his lips. He felt swollen, his body far too sensitive for this.
Naruto felt the heat building deeper and deeper, as the sand's grasp tightened slightly and rubbed harder and harder. He nearly climaxed, but a clasp of sand had tightened around his base, making it near impossible to do so.
The heat faded, but the need did not. Naruto felt half crazed with the urge for it to finish...but the sand slithered away....Gaara's face locked into a small smile as he said to the room, "Make sure nothing can escape without my permission."