Third last chapter! Yay!
WARNING!!! Lemons ahead. And a rather disturbing 'where do babies come from' talk. Kinda.
I don't own Naruto.
Chapter Seven
Despite the fact that he'd been more than a little forward with her, Gaara was extremely nervous about mating with Sakura. It was obvious from what she'd said that she'd done this before, but he couldn't remember if he had. What if he did something wrong? What if he didn't bring her enough pleasure? A low growl sounded in the back of his mind, and he knew it was that... demon... Shukaku. Pushing away both the demon and his thoughts, Gaara returned his attention to Sakura.
Pressing himself into her as much as he could, Gaara deepened their kiss the way she had earlier, by inserting his tongue into her mouth. Sakura moaned in response and her own tongue came up to meet his, and they kissed furiously for awhile before they broke apart, the need for air forcing them to take a momentary break.
Gaara stared down at his new mate. Her face was flushed and her hair a perfect messy frame around her head, making her look so much more beautiful. He decided that he like Sakura all tousled and flustered, but he wanted her to be even more so. Leaning down, he captured her lips once more, lingering briefly before moving over her chin and along her neck. Her head tilted back slightly, giving him better access as he moved down, stopping just above her breasts.
His hands wandered south, caressing her thighs as she parted automatically beneath him, her legs spreading apart to accommodate his presence, and all of a sudden, Gaara was struck with performance anxiety. But an extremely hot and bothered Sakura wasn't going to let him off that easily. Reaching down, she grasped him in her hands, and the sudden sensation was enough to get him going again.
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Frustration was driving her, so she grabbed hold of him, guiding him to her entrance. Sakura was going crazy with her need, and her actions got her the desired results. Finally, Gaara pushed into her, and they were joined.
It had definitely been awhile for her, and Sakura shifted slightly, reacquainting herself with the sensation of having someone buried deep within her. Almost hesitantly, Gaara began to thrust himself inside of her, and she moved her hips up to meet him. Her hands ran along his back and down to his bottom, which she cupped. He shivered in response, and began moving faster within her.
Heat that had pooled in her stomach was increasing with each thrust, and soon enough, Sakura couldn't form a single coherent thought. Not that she would want to. Gaara's powerful yet still quite hesitant strokes were rendering her incapable of doing anything but moan, whimper and scratch his back. Slowly Gaara's thrusts gained confidence, and soon he was pounding into her like there was no tomorrow.
With absolutely no warning beforehand, he suddenly bit deep into her shoulder, deep enough to draw blood. She cried out at the sudden pain, even though it didn't hurt too much, it was just a shock. And then he wouldn't let go of her, either. His teeth kept a hold in her neck as he thrust more and more frantically within her, and soon, she was screaming his name. For some reason, his biting was causing her more pleasure. Probably because she liked his bite.
Finally, a surge of absolutely intense pleasure washed over her, and Sakura came, hard, clamping down onto Gaara's member. After a few more thrusts, he released her neck as he also reached his peak, and she felt his warm essence spill into her. He collapsed on top of her, and they lay there like that for awhile. Sakura found she rather liked his weight atop her, but after a moment, he pulled out of her and rolled over onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow to look at her.
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He was worn out from their mating, sex as Sakura'd put it. He never would have believed that something could feel that good. No, it wasn't good. It was so much better. And that last bit, just before he felt something come out of him and go into her... He wondered what that stuff was. Maybe he could ask Sakura. Looking down, he saw that she was still a little out of breath, and he felt his male pride swell up at that fact.
She was staring back up at him, he suddenly noticed. As he watched her, she slowly sat up and for a moment, the two of them simply stared at one another. Then her hand came up to his face and she gently ran her fingers through his hair. The sensation was weird, but in a good way. Gaara could feel that part of him going slightly hard at her actions, and suddenly he wanted to throw her onto the ground and mate her again.
"Gaara," Sakura spoke, her voice distracting him from his thoughts. Only slightly. "Why did you bite my shoulder?"
He wasn't expecting her to ask him a question, and for a moment, he was at a loss. Finally he answered, "I don't know. It just felt right."
She nodded. "It's like I thought," she said. "Instinct. What Shukaku told you when you saw those animals? A lot of male animals bite females when they're mating, to keep them in place and prevent them from running off."
That was why he did it? He knew that what the... demon had told him was influencing him a lot, and perhaps the instinct of the beast within him was what had caused him to bite her. But he wasn't an animal! He hadn't done it to prevent her from getting away, though at the thought of Sakura trying to run from him, he felt conflicting emotions. He felt excited at the thought and thoroughly upset as well.
"I liked the bite, though," Sakura said suddenly, regaining his attention.
"You... liked it?" he asked.
She nodded, blushing a little. "It felt... good."
Gaara's lips curved upwards slightly, and he moved forward, nuzzling her neck and lightly grazing his teeth over her neck where he'd bitten her. Her felt her shiver, and instinctively knew that she really did like this. Pushing her back onto the floor of the tent, he felt the urge to once again be buried deep within her, and without warning, pushed her legs apart and thrust into her.
Sakura gasped at his actions, but immediately adjusted and began moving with him as he thrust. It took a little longer, but once again they reached that peak where he felt her clamp around him, and he shot something inside of her. Before he could recover, she pushed him, following him as she straddled him, grinding atop him until the pleasure began building up again, and they exploded once more.
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Damn, she was tiring! But Sakura refused to give in to her exhaustion! Three mind-blowingly intense orgasms in a row, and she was ready to collapse. This was the best sex she'd ever had, and while she was no slut, she had enough experience to be able to say that Gaara was one of the best lovers out there. Even without his memories, he still apparently knew how to fuck a girl senseless. Not that she thought of this as fucking, but it was so damned good, only love could make it better.
She wanted to fall in love with him, and thought perhaps that she already was. Her heart was certainly missing beats here and there when he said or did things. And then the way he was so innocent about things, but then was able to give her the most pleasurable sensations she'd felt in a very long time...
A hand on her cheek distracted her, and she looked up to see Gaara staring intensely down at her. Blushing slightly at the train of her thoughts, she was a little surprised to see him smirk. Again. He'd done it just before, and now here was that innocent little smirk that was catching her completely off guard. Kami, that damned thing was making her want to throw him to the ground!
"Sakura?" Gaara asked, his tone questioning and she forced herself to pay attention.
"Yes, Gaara?"
"I wanted to know..." he started uncertainly, "that is... when we mated, just before it was over, that feeling..."
"You mean the orgasm?" she asked. "That's what it's called."
He cocked his head at her. "Orgasm?"
Sakura nodded. "That rather intense but really good feeling," she told him.
"And that next bit?" he asked. "With the bits that came out?"
Sakura blushed suddenly, realising what he was asking. "Th-that stuff is what comes out after," she stuttered slightly. "It's for reproduction."
His forehead creased in slight confusion. "Reproduction?"
She nodded, still unable to get rid of her blush. "I-it's called semen for a guy," she told him, still stuttering. "Um... when two people have sex, the semen goes up so... um... th-then the woman can get pregnant. Have b-babies."
Kami, she was sooo embarrassed!
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Babies? Reproduction? Gaara was confused, though only a little. He wasn't really confused about the... reproduction. He was just confused because from the way she was saying it, him and Sakura were going to be having offspring. Little versions of themselves running around... He shivered slightly at the thought. It was an extremely appealing picture...
Putting his thoughts into words, Gaara asked, "Does that mean that we're going to have babies now?"
Sakura's eyes widened and she went a little pale, as if something had just occurred to her. "Um... maybe," she told him. "If it was the right time for it."
The right time? The question was probably written all over his face, because she elaborated, "I have to be... um... f-fertile. A woman isn't always fertile. It h-has to be the right time."
"Is it the right time?" Gaara asked, finding himself hoping that it was.
"Um... I don't know..."
She looked uncertain, and Gaara decided to pull her close to him. She melted into his embrace and they sat there for awhile, just holding one another until they both drifted off into sleep.
Ok, not spell checking this! I gotta go to work! (Fingers crossed there are no or not too many mistakes!)
So... Sakura forgot about protection. Will be pregnant from this? I don't know yet. Maybe, maybe not. Probably won't say, there's not many chapters left anyway. Just two.
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