A/n updated 12/15/2011
As he walked out the gate he looked back at Neji. The boy's eyes were huge as Ino said next to him, "well, that explains why he wouldn't kiss me."
The Hyuuga mansion was quiet as they walked through the halls. Kiba was nervous; he had never done anything like this before. Gaara's hand was squeezing his tight, as if the sand ninja was reading his mind and trying to calm him down. They reached Kiba's room and Kiba slowly so as not to make a sound shut the door behind them. As soon as he did Gaara pounced, the red head pulled him on to his bed their lips locked. Kiba's head was foggy, it felt like a dream, he moaned into Gaara kiss and arched his back wanting more. The red head read his mind and spun Kiba around, so he was on the bottom. Kiba looked up at the boy on top of him, he was gorgeous. His breathing was hitched in his throat as the boys hands moved across his chest and to his pants. In one swift movement the red head pulled his jeans clean off. In a second Gaara's hand was in his briefs massaging him. Kiba's body reacted to the boys touch immediately and he found himself pushing his hips upwards begging for more. Gaara moved off him and undressed himself next to Kiba's bed. Kiba found himself trying to look away but his eyes were glued to Gaara's body. Naked, Gaara stood there watching Kiba, his eyes were hungry. 'Jesus.' Kiba thought, 'Jesus this is really gonna happen.'
Kiba's mind emptied all thoughts as Gaara's jumped on him, his mouth encasing him. He moaned and pushed himself harder into red head's mouth, he wanted more, so much more. Kiba arched his back and pushed harder, he moaned out loud holding the bedposts for stability. Ino had never given him anything close to the orgasm he was having. Kiba howled as he came into Gaara's mouth, before he started shaking from head to foot as Gaara continued licking.
"Wow." Kiba whispered breathing heavily.
Gaara moved up the bed next to him grinning.
"Is that the first time you have had a guy do that to you?" Gaara whispered cheekily.
"Yes. Holy fuck. You can do that... Anytime..." He laughed.
"Maybe we can do each other in the morning. Sleepytime now?" Gaara replied snuggling into Kiba's arms.
"You have got yourself a deal." Kiba whispered, inhaling the boys smell, and nuzzling into his neck.
Kiba's room slowly lit up as the morning light streamed through. Kiba started to wake up but he wished he didn't, he felt horrible. The glamour of the previous night had worn off and his head was beating against his skull. He squeezed Gaara tighter to his chest, hiding his eyes from the light. He felt Gaara wiggling in his arms, Kiba mumbled something incomprehensible to try and stop the movement, before he released Gaara had his hand and was moving it downwards. Kiba gasped Gaara was throbbing. Kiba gingerly started to touch Gaara, at first it felt wrong, but as he continued he felt Gaara moving with him, then his breath started hitching in his throat. Soon Kiba was just as hard, he loved the sounds that he was making Gaara make. The red head moaned loudly making Kiba flinch, he was sure someone would have heard that. But Kiba didn't stop, as the sounds Gaara was making were just too delicious.
He started moving faster enjoying the motion wanting the red head to climax from him, as his door opened.
"So dog boy you think you can - !"
Kiba looked up, Hinabi was standing there, her mouth wide open in shock watching the two boys, she stood there silent before a wicked smile broke out on her face and she left, leaving the door open.
"Mmm fuck." Kiba said knowing this would come back to bite him in the butt.
"Hmmm that was a turn off." Gaara said sitting up, "I better go now huh."
"Mmm I guess so." Kiba said hiding his face under the pillow.
"I'll see you around yeah?" Gaara said kissing Kiba on the chest.
Kiba watched as the red head got dressed and jumped out his window. He was glad in a way that Gaara had gone; now he had time to reflect on the events of night. Kiba came to the conclusion quickly, it was a fact he had loved kissing Gaara.
"Fuck," He said out loud, it was a fact, he could be gay, 'maybe I'm just a sex addict, which one is worse...' Kiba thought hopefully.
He sat up in bed, "aww fuck," he whined, he needed water badly.
He rolled off his bed and crawled to the bathroom, taking large gulps of water from the basin. He felt like his body was withered from the inside, 'maybe I should start looking after myself,' he thought with slight anxiety. Eventually, he got enough energy to turn the shower on and sat on the floor letting the water bounce off his skin. Last night, he had kissed Gaara, he had let him give him head, and he loved every second of it. Kiba sat there till his skin pickled and he felt like the hot water was making him feel more ill. He got out of the shower and started to get dressed; he chose to put on some tight fitting shorts and a red button up shirt. Akamaru waited till he was dressed to drag him out of his room and along the hall, heading towards the kitchen, but they were stopped as a maid approached them. She shared the same Hyuuga looks but without the white eyes. Kiba noticed as she approached him she looked nervous.
"Kiba Inazuka, The head of the household wishes to see you immediately."
Kiba didn't get to reply as the girl turned and rushed off, he looked down at Akamaru with a sinking feeling, 'this is gonna be bad.'
He knelt down in front of Hiashi Hyuuga. The man was scary to face, Kiba swallowed uncomfortably, "you asked for something sir?"
"Yes Kiba." Hiashi said sighing.
He looked stressed out, and Kiba thought he was showing his age.
"Kiba, when Hinata showed you to your room in the household did she tell you of the rules?"
"Uh yes, she did." Kiba replied unsure of where this was going.
"You did agree to these rules, did you not?"
"Yes." Kiba said shyly.
"And while I am aware you are not part of this family and therefore may suffer from some mental disability rendering you unable to comply to the rules of this household, I'm afraid by staying in the household you still must follow the rules."
"Of course, sir." Kiba said swallowing.
"Then Kiba I must ask, why did you not attend dinner?"
"Oh! Um, well it was Shino's birthday … and well I went looking for Neji... And then when he wasn't in his room I thought he had already gone to the party, so I hurried to catch up with him."
Hiashi sighed and rubbed his head.
"I'm really sorry sir; from now on I shall attend every dinner, on time."
"Yes Kiba that is fine. There is however, something else... Hanabi came to me this morning. Is there anything you want to say?"
"Uh," Kiba started his voice breaking awkwardly; he knew this was going to happen, fucking Hanabi told Hiashi about Gaara this morning. Kiba felt his hands breaking out in sweat as he stumbled over the best words to use. "Well, I had a friend over last night, Hanabi walked into my room without knocking, so it must have looked bad to her."
"Yes well, while your sexual orientation is none of my business, I would however like to ask if you could keep your guest's to a daylight only basis."
"Yes of course." Kiba said wondering how many more rules would be placed on him.
"You may go now Kiba, I will see you at dinner."
