Bangers

Sweets: I wrote a chapter before but I didn't like but I didn't want to completely destroy it so I'd been working on how to fix it and this is the result. This chapter has not been beta'd... i forgot...

Chapter 7

About an hour ago Kiba and I had peeled ourselves away from each other so we could eat the dinner Momma 'Zuka had made. Hannah came back with Akamaru the same time she set the plates for the table. The dog whined and went to curl up in the kitchen beside his overflowing dog bowl. He sniffed it distastefully before curling his back to it and started dozing off. Poor guy. He's just as distressed about the breakup as we all were. Even Hannah, somewhere down there in the deep, dark, dank crevices of the box in her chest cause I'm pretty sure there's no heart there. She's an animal lover to the depths of her being.

So far dinner was just plain awkward. And arousing. Yes arousing.

I told you about Kiba's fetish with guys in women's clothes? Well he was doing me no justice at this dinner table. That bitch Hannah kept snickering over her beans and Momma 'Zuka was gushing about how we should settle down and work out our differences cause we make such and oh so lovely-

Holy Shit Kiba's hand started moving up! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Oh, Shit- Ahh that feels so good-

Snap out of it Uzumaki! But oh gosh was he skilled with those fingers! I should have sat on the side that had the cast on!

"Are you two listening to me?!" Momma scolded her face turning red with rage. I nodded like a bobble head not trusting myself to speak. It'd either be a moan or a high pitch squeaked and by the way Hannah was changing color too she was not going to pick up for us.

"Yea Maa…" Kiba drawled pink dusting his cheek. At least I wasn't the only one with a growing problem! Serves the bastard right! Momma 'Zuka looked confused as if she wanted to ask what was happening but wasn't sure she wanted the answer. I'm pretty sure she doesn't want the answer and I sure as hell wasn't gonna give her one. The last thing I need was another The Talk from my boyfriend's mother. Again.

The first time had been the most embarrassing thing in my life. Momma 'Zuka pulled us from a heavy make-out session in Kiba's room by picking the lock and tearing Kiba from on top of me.

We were half-naked. Like… in our boxers naked. And the woman just picked the lock and waltzed in like she owned the place. Which she kinda did if you really looked at cause it is her house and all and Kiba's room's under her roof- I'm getting carried... where was I?

Oh yea!

So she storms the place and yank Kiba from on top of me and dragged him by the ear to his computer chair while I was busy tangling myself in the sheets. It was so freaking awkward but that wasn't the worst part of it. Oh no my friends. The worst part was when she picked up her discarded handbag from the ground and pulled out two bottles of scented lube and a pack of flavored condoms and tossed them at me! We'd been dating for two months at that time and we hadn't gone there as yet. Were wanted to wait a bit. I guess knowing that Momma thought we were already at it like guinea pigs was kinda funny… in a mortifying why is my boyfriend's mother giving us condoms? kind of way. Hehe…?

While I spluttered and flustered over the items that I was given Kiba sat in his swivel computer chair, his hair a mess and his face a fluster between utter and complete humiliation and a raging hard-on and a lovely tent in his boxers that was slowly deflating. I would have laughed at his face if I weren't in the same position. Or if I was a friend watching from the sidelines. "Maa…" he drawled keeping the anger out of his voice less he want his mother to get angry as well. It would just not end well. At all. "What are you doing in here? I was pretty sure I locked the door." She completely dismissed him and turned to me. With horrified wide eyes, I stared up at her and prayed to God that she didn't give us a lesson on sex positions.

"Sweetie are you okay?" She cooed climbing into the bed. I was mortified and the worst part was she kept coming closer! The only good thing was that I was half-hard now… sigh.

I don't even want to remember the awkward protection talk we had after and how she kept reminding me that if I Kiba hurt I was supposed to report it to her and she'd deal with it. I don't even want to know how that would happen.

"Mom," Kiba said cheerfully. Way too cheerfully for the torture he was instigating under the table. In my little moment of reminiscence, I hadn't even realized that his hand had traveled to the crook between my upper body and my thigh. The bastard! I should just stab him with my fork but when his fingers brushed my tent all coherent thought floated out the door. I groaned. Really… I couldn't help it, at all.

Don't blame me! You'd do the same if you hadn't had sex in weeks! And if you had encountered Kiba- he's a walking sex toy! A walking sin. You just give in dude. No arguments, no questions. You just give in and you like it. Seriously.

"We're gonna take your advice," The bastard stated. I looked up at him through my lust-filled gaze. He turned to look down at me with a smirk smile thing on his face. Well this couldn't be good. "We're gonna work out our problems. We can do it upstairs." That smile thing turned into a full-blown shit-eating grin. *-_- Sadist…

I grabbed the stray fingers and squeezed them as best as I could and smiled when I heard him groan. I turned my little smirk to him only to see him smirking. Masochist!

"Oh honey that'd be great! Use the guestroom! Take all the time you need!" Momma 'Zuka exclaimed getting up from the chair to gather my plate and usher me out of the chair. I tried to be as discreet as I could with covering my tent but she was so busy furiously whispering in Kiba's ear while he nodded solemnly as if he was listening to anything to she was saying. Then with a not very gentle shove he was sent barreling in my direction but before he could collide with me he stopped before me and pulled me into his arms. His lips connected with my mine in the neediest kiss I had ever encountered. I responded immediately. Gosh was this so wrong. I should starve him of sex so he would finally admit to me what the hell was going but my gods was this a desperate kiss. Like he knew what I was thinking but was willing me not to do. He probably did. That was just the connection we shared. I mentally sighed before turning my attention back to the kiss.

He pulled apart from me at stared straight into my eyes. All the raw pent up emotions were a raging storm in his normally brown warm eyes and I just knew that I had lost this battle. I gave in. For just this last time we were just gonna have sex to relieve some of the pent up stress we had building up inside of us. Kiba hadn't needed a stress reliever since we'd gotten together. He wouldn't tell me what he used to do before I had come along so I guess it just isn't important.

I felt my hip starting to vibrate and Gaara's ring tone blaring through the silence. I looked at my hip then back at Kiba as he sagged in disappointment. I flipped the phone out and switched it to silent. "Gaara and I can talk later." I whispered to him.

I gripped his hand and pulled him along with me up the stairs. We weren't gonna speak much really. I'm just glad the guestroom is farthest from Hannah's and Momma 'Zuka's room. As we reached the top steps Kiba's arms were once again around me as kissed my neck hungrily before he turned and scoped me into his arms and hurriedly connected our lips before he started moving again. I started unbuttoning his shirt and I moved my mouth from his lips to his jaw and down to his neck. I felt tight muscles vibrate under his deep baritone moan and felt it vibrate straight down to my groin.

This was gonna be hot.

It's be a miracle if we even made it out of our clothes. He set me down on the floor in front of the guestroom before he sprinted down the hall back to his room. I opened the door and made my way in before I started to strip. I was just bending down in front of the bed my briefs at my knees when I heard and appreciative moan behind me. I tilted my head to the side to see Kiba's eyes fastened on my behind.

I blushed hotly when the naked Kiba sauntered over to me and hurriedly teared he briefs off but not before Kiba pushed his member between my cheeks. Ohh… it felt cool and hot at he same time but nonetheless thick as he moved. "Kiba…" I groaned. He pulled me up by the waist before he tossed me unto the bed and started to climb on top of me. My heartbeat quicken by at least three beats as Kiba smacked his lips onto mine starting a sloppy kiss with tongue, teeth and saliva going everywhere. He pulled my legs apart before lining up.

It just occurred to me how mush this was going to hurt. Both my ass and my heart.

There was something bothering him that he won't tell me about but he was willing to convey to me through sex and doing it rough would no doubt be sexy as hell but hurt like a bitch.

He pulled away from the kiss just as quickly as he started it to set his lips traveling down my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck and arched into his touch as he lined up with me. I sucked in a breath when I felt him pushed forward and downright screamed when he slammed all the way in. My screams were abrupt as he bit my bottom lip and tugged. It was so good. The burn mixed with the pleasure was mind numbing. I loved every minute of it. He stilled within me as I tried to breath through all the overwhelming feelings. "Are you okay?" he breathed next to my ear. I could never tell where Kiba was going to end up next. Be it nipple, mouth, abs, ear… he just went everywhere. I didn't get time to prepare myself for him. It was as good as being blindfolded but it felt so much better.

"Yea," I gasped as he shifted. "I'd be even better if you started moving," I smiled up at him. He bit his bottom lip and groaned as his eyes slid shut and he slowly pulled back. I quickly wrapped a leg around him and pulled him closer as he slammed back in. Quickly covering my mouth with his he started a brutal pace.

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Kiba + Sex + Climax = Sleep. Deep, deep sleep.

Nuff said.

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I woke up feeling hot, sweaty, sticky, and just downright unpleasant. But somewhere in the back of my fuzzy mind, I felt good. Sated. Very sated *:}. And even though I was uncomfortable and boiling, I just didn't want to move. I swear to you! Kiba is like a walking furnace! Everything about him is just so goddamn hot! *:D Yes, pun intended.

I stretched my hands above my head and groan as my muscles clicked and popped and winced slightly when I felt the pain in back lower regions. Well that was to be expected…. Ah blah!

"Good Morning Sunshine," Kiba groaned behind me also stretching behind me a lazy smile on his face. He had one eye open and the other nestled in the pillow. *-_- "What?!" He questioned looking at my face. "Okay, I admit. I got a little carried away but you would too if you were in my position!" He tried to defend. *-_- Yea I enjoyed myself but I was in a world of pain –and unbelievable pleasure- and he knew that. The asshole could've gone easier on me. He groaned loudly before he pulled me to him and rolled over on top of me. "Naruto you have no idea how unbelievably tight you are!" He groaned his words muffled into my neck. Sex talk has never been my forte so you can just imagine how I was blushing like a schoolgirl! Kiba could be so raw sometimes! "I couldn't help tearing into that tight heat1 Baby it's like every time we have sex it's the same as out very first time!" I smacked him upside the head and felt him shift… eww… I felt the semi-sticky and semi-dried precum shift on our abs.

"Oh eww. Kiba get off. This is so gross." I groaned pushing him off me but he was having none of it and instead snuggled back down and nuzzled his face into my neck. "You ass there's dried cum on my belly!" I whined. "Please get off…" I groaned. He groaned right back *-_- what is he? Ten? *:} "If you get of now," I whispered lowly and brushing my lips to his ear, "We can have sex in the shower too.

Kiba was off my before I said 'in'. Booyaachashaa! Oh yea! I rule!

We bolted to the adjoined bathroom messily connecting out lips in a sloppy kiss while I giggled as his fingers teased my sides. I could vaguely remember that there was something important that I needed to do. –shrugs- Oh well. It can wait.

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~Gaara~

Gaara sighed as he stared at his phone and the number of times he had called Naruto that afternoon. He'd called him in the morning just for good measure and was majorly disappointed and worried when the blond hurricane had failed to answer his call yet again. He pushed a finger into his mouth and started to gnaw on the nail while he contemplated calling his friend again. He could be fine, the redhead tried to reason. There's nothing to worry about, he tried to assure. He tore the nail away and spat it away while he pressed the green button on his phone and sent the phone ringing again.

"Hello?" His heart skipped a beat as he realized that the phone had been picked up but paused in berating the blonde when he noticed that the voice was more feminine than it should be.

"Who is this?" He asked in his ever-present monotonous voice.

"Hannah. Why are you calling so much?" She whispered. She must have illegally snatched Naruto's phone which meant that he and Kiba were doing things they really shouldn't be.

"I need to speak with Naruto." He heard giggling in the background and noticed how it fading.

"Well you can't now." She hissed sounding upset. "He's busy." Gaara narrowed his eyes.

"You enjoy seeing Naruto in pain don't you?" He asked his voice lowering. "I don't know what kind of kick you get out of seeing him sad but I guarantee you-"

"Look…" she said with a sigh. "You're the protective best friend and you're looking out for his best interest but just listen o me for a while." She sounded a bit desperate so Gaara decided to hear her out. "Yea I know I'm not the nest sister or friend in the world alright but I have never and I mean never seen Kiba so upset as to when Naruto left him alright." She heaved a sigh. "I don't know if they're having make-up sex up there but I hope they are cause Kiba could get back into things that he really shouldn't without that blonde explosion around okay?"

"What sort of thing?" He heard a squeal nearby and guessed that it was Naruto's.

"I can't explain that to you okay? But trust me that this is for the better." Gaara was going to argue that but heard a click and a dial tone and realized that the girl had hung up on him. He blinked a few times before snapping his phone shut and decided to make a very important call.

He sighed again.

-Flashback-

Gaara sighed deeply as he checked his watched and noticed that there was about 4 seconds before his phone would start ringing. Before he even lowered his hand to his side, the cell started to sing. Picking up the small device, he flipped it open and pressed it to his ear. "Yes?" he drawled waiting for the wail that he was sure to come screaming for him to come and rescue him but after several minutes, there was none. Only silence on the other end. "Naruto?" Gaara questioned straightening in his chair.

"Yea I'm here," Naruto answered his voice dead serious. "We got a problem Gaara…" his blonde friend spoke before heaving a heavy sigh.

"What's up?"

"It's Kiba. I think something happened to him. Something he can't get out of."

"How do you know?" Gaara said not really wanting to believe that the dog lover could be in any type of serious danger other than stealing puppies from the pound.

"Just trust me man… something happened. I don't think it's just him. I think it's with all of 'em. He started acting funny after Sasuke came and got him…" Gaara couldn't deny that. It was as true as true could be. The entire fact that Naruto wasn't calling them names and all meant that he really was worried. Maybe not for the other three but he was definitely concerned for Kiba. He heard Naruto heave another sigh on the other end. "I think you might need to talk to Kankuro." Gaara's breath hitched.

"Naruto, you know I can't-"

"Please." Naruto begged his voice sounding desperate. "I know your history and I know that it's gonna take a lot to get you back down that road. I just need some information about this Bangers group. You and I both know that Kankuro is the only one that can dig up dirt like this."

"He does nothing for free!" Gaara protested.

"I know… just tell him their names and ask him for the price of that and depending on what he says you can back down or not…" Naruto whispered. "I'll even ask him myself if it comes down to that."

"The hell you are!" Gaara shouted. "Or is it that you don't remember that he Tried To Rape You!" Gaara shouted losing his temper. He was huffing now. Just talking about his brother was enough to rile him. He felt like punching something. Anything!

"Gaara calm down-"

"I'll do it." He said with finally before tossing his phone on his bed, twisting around and slamming his hand through the window with a piercing scream. He felt the stings of the glass in his flesh and heard his father's footsteps running up the stairs before he grabbed his back and cell and hopped through the window. He needed to cool down. A walk could clear his head.

-End-

Gaara stared at the app to his phone book before he entered it and entered the letter 'K'. His brother's name immediately popped up before he pressed it to his ear and listened to it ring three times before hanging up. He dialed it again and listened to it ring once before it was answered. Silence.

"Brother," Gaara sighed feeling very defeated.

"Gaara," Kankuro answered sounding bored and having better things to do with his time. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Gaara could feel him grinning but suppressed his growl.

"I need your help."

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Sweets: Hi all. Sorry for my absence but I promise to try to at least update quicker. I'd love some reviews!