Obsession
By: D0rkNinja
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters or anything like that. But I do own the storyline.
A/N: Hi thurr! I'm sorry this is so short. I've been busy and all that other jazz. I do promise to write more when I can. I'm having WB too. Not fun. Everything is blah. But my new years resolution was to finish this story. And I will! Even if it will take me another year to finish it. xD Anyway! Enjoy!
~D0rkNinja
I stare into those deep blue eyes that were filled with panic and fear. I slowly started to realize, that this concern was not for me but for that no good son of a bitch, Sakura. I tried my best not trying to show any of my anger in front of this beautiful creature. I quickly put on my best face hoping that it would look like I cared for the pink-haired tramp.
"What? How? Why?" I said in a frantic tone. Yeah that should do it.
I open the door wider so he could make his way into my home. I quickly glance behind me, hoping it wasn't that messy. I knew I should have cleaned up earlier. I turn my attention back to him, "Come in, you need to sit down." Naruto gave a weak smile and walked passed me. I breathed in deeply as he walked passed. Oh god, how I love the smell of him. I shake my head, Stay focused, Gaara.
We both make our way to the couch. He plopped down onto the couch and leaned forward. Now that I got a better look, it seemed that my dear Naruto didn't get much sleep last night.
'Probably searching and worrying over that wench,' my inner demon cooed.
'Shut up.'
'Don't get mad at me, Gaara. You know it's true.'
I ignore him and turn my attention back to Naruto. "I don't know what to do!" He whined. At this point I could see tears were starting to form in his eyes. "She didn't leave a note or anything! What if she's in trouble! She told me not to worry too much when she doesn't come home at night, but I just can't help it! Usually she comes home in the mornings." He buried his head into his hands.
I stared at him in disbelief. How could he not know that she was cheating on him? I could answer that, easily. He was clueless, but that's one of the many qualities I loved about him. I see a tear slowly fall down his cheek. Shit. I didn't expect this at all. As if my body reacted on its own, in less of a second I found myself sitting next to him with my right arm over his shoulder.
"Hey, don't worry about it. She's bound to come back," I cooed softly into his ear. I can't believe I am saying this, but I wanted him to feel better. When he was hurting, it seemed that I was hurting too. Even if it was my fault. "Hey..." I whispered, "Look at me." I cupped his chin and turned his head so he was facing me. His blue eyes looked into my sea foam green one's.
Those eyes, they're so hypnotizing. I could simply just drown in them. "Naruto..." Before I could stop myself, I placed my lips onto his.
Shit. Again, it was just one kiss and I'm already hard. Before I could get into it, I felt myself get pushed away.
"What're you doing?!" Naruto shouted.
I wiped my mouth and looked over at him, seeing his lips are swollen from kiss. I see his cheeks were a light pink but he also looked slightly flushed. I smirked lightly. I could feel my insides starting to burn with need, I couldn't help myself anymore. I wanted him, I had to take him, no matter what the cost was.
"Naruto, I want you," I said in a husky voice, "I love you, Naruto."
I chuckled lightly at the confused look on his face, "W-what?! Love me? No! Why? You're a guy! That would mean, you're gay! No! Gaara you can't be gay! You're my best friend! I... I... ARGH! I don't need this right now!" He paused and looked at me with panic in his eyes, this time I knew it wasn't for her. "Gaara... Am I gay...?"
I was taken aback at this question. Of all the things to say, to ask. He asked if he was gay. I laughed at this. This was highly entertaining. "Yes, Naruto... I gave you my gay cooties." I felt the bulge in my pants throb lightly, I had enough of this small talk.
I took a step toward him, "Enough talk, I want you, Naruto."
As I took another step forward he took a step back. "Gaara, no. I don't want this. Please. I can't handle this right now. I don't know where Sakura is, I'm so worried about that and now I know my best friend is gay! I... Just please... Please, Gaara," He pleaded.
I felt anger rise within me. I took a couple steps forward, so I was about an inch away from his beautiful face. "You will not mention that wench around me!" I grasped his shoulders tightly, "If I have to make you see she's not worth all this worry, for fuck sakes I will!" Before he could respond, I gripped his arm tightly and dragged him over to my bed.
I placed my lips roughly onto his, I wasn't going to back out, I wanted this and I knew deep down, he did also. Maybe he did know Sakura was nothing but a whore, he was just simply in denial. I started to unzip his coat and threw that off to the side, not breaking the kiss. My member ached; it wanted him as much as I did. I was surprised that he didn't fight back; I think he was actually enjoying it as much as I was.
I quickly pulled his shirt off, I needed more. I shoved him onto the bed. I crawl up his legs and straddle his hips. I kiss him lightly and made a trail down his neck and collar bone. I hear a sharp gasp. "Gaara... Stop. Please..." He pleaded once more. He attempted to sit up but I wouldn't allow this. I grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the bed. "I'm not done playing," I cooed lightly into his ear. "You're mine for tonight."