Yay! No surgery! I just have to wear annoying, itchy knee braces. DX

Aaanyways, as I was saying, SORRY FOR THE EXTREMELY LATE UPDATE! I'm trying to get over this writers block...

And I've gotten past it! I know what I shall do!

Oh yes, and mind you that Orochimaru was never caught, so the story isn't over...

Since of course he's the main cahracter.

So...

He's gotten allies. BE WARNED.

P.S Sasuke is a resourceful person... He never really died. FIND OUT HOW!

And now... The voices "Kyuubi" and "Shukaku" shall be revealed to be more than they seem... -shifty eyes-

Oh, and now I must add: I mean NO offense to ANYONE named Aaron... Its just the first thing that came to mind -shifty eyes X2)

P.S.S Bold font isn't cooperating with me, so the boldness might not show up. T.T.

----------SPOIIIIILEEEEEEEEEEEEEER WAAAAAAAAAARNIIIIIIIIIIIIIING----------

Oho! Arashi IS Naruto's father in the series! HAH!! And wow, Jiraya is Naruto's godfather... AND HE HAD TO GO AND DIE. Why the hell didn't you escape, you idiot!? Yeahahh.. You just HAD to mess with Pein, DIDN'T YOU!? Now look at where you are!! DEAD. And on top of it, who KNOWS what Tsunade's gonna think... And surprisingly, this was the only bet that she won. Jiraiya didn't come back. -sigh-

--BEGIN--

At lunch, things went normally as they did. Well, as normal as you could get in a school where rape had occurred, and there were rape victims that had survived shooting and attempted suicide. Eyes were on them as soon as they entered the lunch room, but they ignored it. Through the line they went, and then the two boys looked around, wondering where they would sit. In the end, they were beckoned over to where Naruto and his friends sat. In Sasuke's place was Hinata, who usually sat alone. But Sasuke was dead, so that didn't matter much.

Or was he?

"Gaa-kun, how are we going to manage to get you seated?" Lee mused to himself, trying to piece together the situation.

Gaara frowned for a moment before saying, "Why not sit at the edge?" Lee smiled as he wheeled Gaara over to the edge, sitting across from Naruto and smiling. Naruto smiled back as he wrapped his arm around Hinata's waist, Hinata turning an odd shade of purple and red. They had been chatting amongst themselves for a while before sounds of gunshots, shatters and screams ripped through the area. Eyes widened and quickly took in the horrible scene; the four high school kids realized that they were in big trouble. The Mafia had taken over the school. Gaara's eyes reduced to dots as horror filed up and down his spine.

"STAY DOWN AN' NOBODY GETS HURT!" one mafia member shouted.

Another one that looked relatively familiar hissed out, "If you mother fuckers don't stay down, we'll shoot your damn brains out." Naruto's eyes widened. His childhood friend.

"S-Sa...Su...Ke..." Naruto whispered, eyes wide. Sasuke shot his head over and smirked. "Hello, dobe. Surprised to see me?" In hand was a gun, and Naruto stared wearily at the Uchiha. "W...Why... H...How..." Naruto barely stuttered out as Gaara was grabbed and pinned to the wall by another Mafia member, who smirked. He grabbed Naruto by the throat, pinning him in the air with the gun pointed at his temple.

"Simple. That was another Mafia member wearing a permanently glued-on mask." Sasori, present in the room as well as Deidara and the rest of the Akatsuki, fumbled with the gun in the holster hidden in his pocket. As Sasuke was about to shoot Naruto's head off, Sasori shot Sasuke's hand, the said boy dropping Naruto and howling in agony. He shot his head over to Sasori and snarled, quickly replying to the shot by shooting blindly at the Akatsuki. Most had dodged; however, Deidara had not, due to being in shock. Sasori quickly threw him aside, the consequence being him getting shot multiple times in the back.

"D...Dei...Deidara..." Sasori choked, dropping to the ground, clutching the gun tightly to his chest. He shuddered as blood stained the floor, the other students looking to the senior in horror.

Deidara, snapping out of the trance, raced over to Sasori. "S-Sasori!! P-please... D-don't leave... Don't s-sleep... Stay here... P-p-please..." Deidara began to sob as he held the redhead in his lap, rocking him and not letting go. Sasuke scoffed in disgust as he eyed his bleeding hand, which began to twitch. Gaara, still pinned against the wall, had a rude awakening from his trance by being licked on the shoulder. Eyes wide in horror, he saw Orochimaru in front of him .

"Gaara-kun, we meet again." He hissed, leaving his mark by biting Gaara on the shoulder. Gaara cried out, struggling against the man's grip. Mafia members were stationed all around, yet there was enough space to see Gaara's torture. Lee, whom had been untouched, reached Sasori and Deidara. Sasori barely noticed Lee in his haze of pain, sliding the gun over to him. Lee unwillingly took it and began to inch his way back. At the time that he was halfway there, Orochimaru began stripping Gaara of his clothes and dignity, other students forced to watch with wide eyes. Temari and Kankurou, whom had made it to the building when the science building had been taken, only sat in a stunned silence as they watched their brother being raped.

Lee began working his way quicker, scared for his lover as the rest of the clothing that had been worn by him dropped to the ground, Orochimaru grinning as he bit down on Gaara's collar bone. Extremely hard. A small crack was heard, most likely the collar bone cracking from the intensity of the bite. As he added more pressure, the bone continued to make a sick cracking noise, until a large snap was heard.

"A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!" Gaara screamed, the sound so fierce, so afraid, so bloodcurdling that anyone would cringe at the noise. Everyone had covered their ears as they watched the rapist trail a slimy tongue along Gaara's slim form. Sakura, from the sidelines, realized what Lee had meant. Why only they would understand each other's pain. "P-please... I-I'm b-begging you... S-stop... S-stop!!" Gaara cried out, squirming uneasily against the weight of the man against him. Putting his mouth to Gaara's ear, Orochimaru smirked, breathing out heavily, causing Gaara to shiver as cold words left his lips.

"I won't ever stop. As long as you live, I will never stop. Never." Gaara screamed as something forced his way into him, farther deep than he had ever felt it. The hardness sheathed within him throbbed angrily against the tense muscles that made up the inside of Gaara. Orochimaru, displeased with the uncomfort against the wall, slid out and threw the redhaired boy to the ground, resuming the abuse there. Luckily for the girls behind him, he had only undone his zipper and left his clothes on, unlike Gaara. Sobbing and groaning in pain, Gaara was forcibly moved with each thrust probing him on the inside. He shuddered, weakly pushing at the man in him, wanting a way out of this hell, his eyes clenched tight as tears refused to stop.

"No... L-leave m-m-me... P-pleaaaaaaaaaaaase..." He moaned as the thrusts ceased to end. In fact, they only got stronger and deeper, if that was even physically possible, which it most likely wasn't. Itachi's eyes were wide open as the memories returned to him of his own torture. Except the monster that had raped him had not come after him. Instead, the monster went after Gaara.

At long last, Gaara let out a shrill screech as the familiar blast occured within him, Orochimaru having arched his hips and digging in deep. As Gaara's head that had previously dug unwillingly into the nook of Orochimaru's neck dropped heavily to the cold tile, gunshots were heard, as Orochimaru finally dropped to the floor, his head bleeding heavily from the multiple shots.

Lee took in deep breaths, the gun that had murdered the Mafia boss gripped tightly in hand. Sasuke stood, looking to Orochimaru, his eyes wide as he glared at Lee, aiming the gun at his head. Naruto, however, smacked his elbow, causing his aim to hit the ceiling, knocking a light off its hinges and straight for Lee. His eyes wide, he barely dodged the light, preventing it from landing on his head. But a sickening crunch was heard, Lee shrieking in pain just as police officers and medics filed into the room.

The Mafia members began to scatter, running from the police. At last, Tsunade entered the building and immediately saw three whimpering figures: Gaara, the dead Mafia boss inside him and the poor boy scared out of his mind; Lee, whose leg, the same leg that had been shot, had been caught under the large light; and Deidara, holding the barely living Sasori in his arms, the redhead refusing to give in and breathing heavily. Tsunade immediately had those two loaded into an ambulance, it zooming far away. She then walked over to Gaara while the other medics checked Lee. She shifted uneasily at the scene, realizing the boy was unconscious.

As soon as she saw the dead Mafia boss, her eyes widened. "Orochimaru..." she mouthed, shocked. The man that had supposedly been her friend, her partner, had been the Mafia boss that had kidnapped two of her innocent students. Well, as innocent as you could get, I suppose. She then grabbed Gaara from underneath the arms and pulled him up, the destructive length sliding out of him one last time as his eyes quickly shot open, looking up.

He blinked tiredly as he murmured, "T-tsu...Tsunade...Sama...?"

She smiled slightly, kissing his forehead and draping her coat over him. She carried the small boy in her arms, saying, "It's alright, brat, I got ya. I'd usually let Lee do this, but he's in a condition as bad as yours." Gaara's eyes widened, mouth opening to speak but instead he yawned, extremely exhausted. "Just rest, kiddo. You'll see him later." Gaara made a small smile as he fell asleep, snuggling up against the warmth of a figure that he could relate to a mother figure. The mother figure he never had. Naruto then ran up to her, wanting to see Gaara. As Temari and Kankurou also ran up to her, she said, "You'll see him in a while, right now I need you to get the rest of the students out of here." They hesitantly nodded, beginning to shout and corral the students out of the lunch room. A medic or two offered to take the shivering boy in her arms, but she refused; she would bring the Sabaku herself.

"When given the chance, you can be quite something, Gaara." Tsunade murmured, smiling.

Bright...

So bright...

Urggh...

Where am I?

This was the first thought of a black haired boy as he awoke. Immediately, pain shot up his back as he hissed, clenching his eyes tight. He then forced himself to relax as he surveyed the room. Even brighter flashes caused him to snap his eyes back shut.

"LEE-SAN!! HE'S AWAKE!!"

"LEEEEE-SAAAAN! WE LOVE YOUUUUU!"

"Oi!! Fuzzy brows!!"

"Someone get those reporters out of here!!"

"Lee-kun!! Lee-kun!! Please tell me your awake... PLEASE!!"

At that last voice, Lee snapped his eyes back open, seeing Gaara loom over him, worry tainting his expression. "Lee..." he murmured, tears welling up in his eyes. Lee cupped Gaara's face in his hands, whispering, "I'm glad you're alright, Gaa-kun."

"Lee... W-why...? Why did you do that... For me...?" Gaara asked, a lone tear venturing down from his eye.

Lee smiled and turned, wrapping his arms around Gaara and murmuring, "Because I love you, idiot." Gaara burst out sobbing, gripping Lee tightly and quivering. Lee comfortably put a hand on the back of the redhead's head, rubbing his back softly. Gaara then yawned, as Lee registered the fact that he was wearing a hospital gown and Gaara was not, the younger one still in a wheelchair. "Uh, Gaara... How long have I been asleep...?"

"A day or two. The doctors believed that your body was under too much stress and pain and that it needed to be inactive longer to heal... Thank you for waking up..." Gaara replied, nuzzling his head in the nook of Lee's neck. Lee smiled as Gaara yawned again.

"You're tired, aren't you? C'mon, get in here." Lee grinned as he pulled the younger into the bed, shutting his eyes gently and kissing each, as he then lay Gaara down for a well deserved nap.

...Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep...
As Temari watched Gaara and Lee fall asleep, Tsunade successfully getting the paparazzi out of the room as well as the fangirls, that for some reason always attacked them, she sighed. Gaara seemed truly happy. Too bad she had to tell him what she'd seen...

In her fathers will.

"Kankurou... Just what do you think that Father meant by 'And tell Gaara that I am the one responsible for what he hears'?" Temari asked, sighing nervously.

"I know not of what he says." Kankurou replied, flipping through another page of a book.

Temari sighed again, murmuring, "You're reading Shakespeare again, aren't you?" Kankurou gave her a toothy grin, sticking a thumbs up.

Sasori still lie in another bed across from Gaara, eyes shut gently and his breathing steady. Occasionally he winced, but it wasn't much. Deidara sat at his side, shaking nervously. "W-what if h-he doesn't wake up...? W-what i-if he...?" Deidara whimpered, eyes wide and anxiety filling both deep blue eyes.

"He wouldn't leave you, Deidara-kun." Yashamaru replied, biting his lip. Sasori still hadn't woken up yet, and he was so worried. Sasori, at that moment, began shaking in his sleep, murmuring incoherent words. Deidara leened in and heard the words.

"No... D-don't hurt him... P-please... I beg you... L-leave Dei-Dei alone... P-please...!" Deidara's eyes widened as he then kindly stroked the injured one's cheek, murmuring calming words. Sasori soon relaxed, leaning subconsciously into the touch. Deidara smiled sadly as he nuzzled Sasori's hair, then promptly falling to sleep. They were all exhausted. Who wouldn't be?

School. Oh man, that was a pain. How the fuck...?

Gaara's thoughts as he woke up in Lee's arms the next day. Lee was already awake, lying there and watching the redhead sleep.

"Hi Gaa-kun... Ready for school?" He said timidly, putting a loving kiss on the younger's lips. Gaara sighed as he replied to the kiss. "I guess... Things are going to be awkward now that my entire grade had seen me raped..." Gaara shuddered, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Sh... It's okay... Don't worry, Gaa-chan..." Lee whispered, kissing Gaara's wet cheeks due to him starting to cry when Lee was speaking. "It's okay..."

Gaara dressed overly in black as he and Lee walked side by side in the hall. Well, Gaara was in a wheelchair still; his ass hurt like hell. They all got looks from all around as they visited their lockers, then walked to the courtyard to wait for the day to begin... Little did they know what the day would throw them..

It was second period, where Naruto was talking to Lee and Gaara, who just sat on the sidelines due to their conditions. While they were talking amongst themselves, a bully by the name of Aaron, a boy who had come from the United States years before, talked with a few of his friends, then looked over to Gaara and Lee.

He cackled slightly as he said, "Eh, Gaara, must suck to be you. 'Cause you're nothin' but a fag... And even a Mafia boss thought you nothing but." Gaara gave him a curt glare, but said nothing, and whispered to Lee to not do anything. "And lookie here! Even a BOYfriend! Wow, more pathetic than I thought!! If I was gay, I wouldn't choose HIM!!! He's so damn ugly, and seriously, WHAT'S WITH THOSE BROWS!?!" He taunted, sticking his tongue out. "And, if you love your stinking little boyfriend so much, why don't you fuck him? But wait, you seem like the stinkin' bitch in the relationship! Though, I'd feel shame, being fucked by someone like HIM!" Lee was about to sock the boy in the faces but something caught onto his crutches. Looking down, he was surprised to see it was sand. And that moment even more sand burst into the room, circling Gaara. His eyes were pure black, with a stunning gold diamond in the center .

"DO NOT DARE INSULT LEE-KUN, YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" He snarled, voice low and eyes wide. Sakura, Hinata and Naruto all fled, the sand spinning wildly and having already knocked out quite a few students. Gai wildly avoided each blow, eyes so wide that it was thought impossible. The sand obeyed his command and wrapped itself tightly around the American, waiting for the final command...

"Gaara! Stop it! Please!!" Gaara's hand trembled as shakes shattered his whole body. His mouth was agape as his breath hitched.

"I...I..." The sand dropped to the ground as Gaara trembled. People stared at him, and someone called out monster. The three that had previously fled were hiding behind the bleachers, eyes wide as they watched. "W...Whats... Happened... T-To... M-m-me...?" Gaara stuttered, eying his hand. Lee tried to put his hand on Gaara's shoulder, but the sand immediately went on the offensive, smacking his hand away. The sand then slowly wrapped around Gaara, his eyes wide as he struggled.

Hush, brat. It's my doing. I'm taking you to see Temari and Kankurou. I believe they have... Things... to explain some things to you. Shukaku snarled as Lee ran up to him, though being a bit late as he disappeared. Sand clouded his vision as then he landed in Baki's room. Eyes were wide and on him as he sat up and coughed a bit. Even more sand came and then wrapped only around Temari, Kankurou and himself, and more sand clouded his vision, before that, he shouted, "NOT AGAAAAAAAAAAIN...!"

It was then on for the next seven minutes that they all sat, and then blinked, wondering, "What the FUCK?"

Temari, Kankurou and Gaara all landed outside their father's office building. Gaara continued coughing for a minute before his brother pulled him up, shaking him back and forth, shouting, "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT, GAARA!?!"

Temari hushed his hands, and then grabbed her brother and shouted, "GAARA!! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST DO!!?" Gaara squirmed uneasily as his sister let him go, him sliding to the ground. He stumbled uneasily to his feet, the entire lower half of his body aching in agony.

He winced as he leaned against the wall, saying, "It wasn't me. It was Shukaku." Temari and Kankurou's eyes widened.

"What?" they both said.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot I didn't tell you about it yet. It's this voice I hear in my mind. Apparently, it can control sand... How is that possible...?" Gaara stated and wondered at the same time. Temari's eyes widened.

"That's what he meant... And... And that's what that was!" Temari shouted.

The two imbecile brothers had their heads tilted as Temari sighed and dragged them in by the collars of their shirts. She walked up to the secretary, her smiling and letting her pass; the Sabaku siblings were always allowed permission into the building.

"Yashamaru!" Temari yelled, and the said man, soon enough, peeked from behind a desk, and smiled. "Temari-chan! What brings you here..?"

"I think its about time we knew what Father was hiding from us. I remember him talking to mother when she was pregnant with Gaara about a top-secret project." Yashamaru's eyes darkened as he got up from his chair, getting out a key from his pocket and walking towards an elevator. He said nothing at all as he popped the key into the key-hole that sat right next to the button pad with the numbers of each floor. The pad popped off on one side as it swung back, revealing a large red button. Yashamaru pressed the button, closing the case once more before the elevator opened, the four stepping inside.

After a long go at dreaded elevator music, the large device skidded to a stop, Gaara looking on in awe as well as his other siblings, Yashamaru walking over to a computer and then saying, "You're the only one that knows the passwords, Gaara. And you're the one that needs to know what is on this data-base." Gaara nodded nervously, walking over uneasily and sitting in the chair. As soon as he did, the dreary and violently gruesome voice of Shukaku began to speak.

The passwords, in order: bijuu, jinchuuriki and sabaku-uzumaki. Gaara entered the passwords as said, wondering what was the story behind each. A list of journals then opened up, Gaara taking no time at all to skip to the last one. As he clicked on it, a video log appeared, his father shown and speaking.

Now, the time has finally come. The project is finally nearing an end. We've managed to complete the Artificial Intelligences, and we've found the needed amount of subjects. The programming of these specific A.I.'s are made to resemble those of the legendary bijuu only spoken in ancient folklore. We hope that we will succeed, and that we will have created the world's first human weapons, in the legends called Jinchuuriki. My own son, Gaara, and Arashi, my best friend's son, were among the test subjects. I just want someone to know that originally, Gaara had beautiful ashe blonde hair like his mother, and stunning aqua eyes. I know that Naruto and Gaara will endure so much pain with this sealing as well as drastic physical changes, but I have to watch, being the leader of this project. I am sorry, Gaara, Naruto, anyone who is affected by this. Especially Arashi. He is part of the project, and he is part of my life: the only friend I've ever had besides Baki. Though Baki was more like my apprentice. Besides that, now I'm watching the transfer into my son. He is destined to become one of the most violent of the human weapons, hopefully becoming the container of the A.I. codenamed Shukaku, based on Shukaku of the Sand. Hopefully, it will one day become that creature, and we will have truly been a success. As I watch, Gaara begins to cry, most likely at the pain, as his hair begins to change. It's... It's turning... Red...!! B-but... W-wait... Now... His eyebrows... WHAT THE FUCK!? T-they burned off... And somehow, a seal just like in that book of folklore formed on his stomach. And Naruto... Scars are slashed into his cheeks... His eyes temporarily flash red as some strange energy burns out of him. That same seal... What's happening...!? Arashi howls, sobbing miserably as his child screams out, crying and writhing. I feel a heavy feeling in my own heart seeing my child's eyes wide open, writhing in the same fashion. I know that now, I can no longer love my child. If this is to be successful, then I have to make Arashi forget. I have to make my own child miserable. I have to close myself off. I'm sorry.

Gaara's eyes were wide open as his hand fell to his sides. He quickly turned away, burying his face in his hands, beginning to quiver. Temari watched, mouth agape. She slowly approached her brother, reaching her hand out. The sand rose up, creating a barrier around him, completely covering his back and sides. The small redhead curled up into a ball, before a small, quivering noise followed by a wretching sob escaped.

"Gaara...?" Temari asked, unsurely. She turned to face him, and saw tears running down his face.

"H...He... I... w-was made... T-t-to be a w-weapon..." Gaara whimpered, shaking. "H...He lied... He di-didn't... s...say anything... H-he m...made... Arashi-sama... f-forget..." The sand finally fell to the floor, a bit of it spilling onto his head, Gaara unknowing and uncaring.

"Gaara..." Kankurou and Temari both went to his side, wrapping their arms around him and whispering caring words. "We love you, don't forget that." Gaara sobbed again as he quivered in his siblings embrace. He mouthed the words 'Thank you' before disappearing in a swirl of sand.

It began to rain as school ended, the students quickly rushing out of the building. Lee looked around worriedly, side by side with Naruto, who both planned to go out looking for Gaara. "That... That was extremely strange..." Lee whispered. "What's happening to Gaa-kun...?"

"I don't know... But... We need to find him..." Naruto murmured. Soon, he felt a small tugging feeling, the eerie voice of Kyuubi sounding.

Hey, brat, your little friend is over at the abandoned playground. Naruto nodded slightly as he began heading over to that area. As they were nearing the playground, they heard wretching and sobs, and small whimpers. "Gaara?" Naruto called out. A small, scared voice sounded out.

"W-Who's there...? W-what do you want from m-me...? H-H-have you c-come to ma-make me miserable too? H-have you come to use me... like... the w-weapon I w-was m-m-made to be...?" Lee quickly ran to the voice, covering his head with his binder and wincing at the pain of his leg that he had just then acknowledged was injured, then seeing Gaara on the swingsets. His hair was damp and soggy, his arms wrapped around him, sand wet and heavy at his feet and eyes clenched tight.

"Gaara... What's wrong? And why did you say you were a weapon...?" Naruto whispered, putting a hand on Gaara's shoulder.

"Y-you're one t-too, Naruto. My f-father was the head of a top s-secret project to create... human weapons... They had c-created A-artif-ficial I-intelligences... A-and... Ara-arashi... wa-was part... b-but he didn't w-want you to b-be... b-but... Father... we... W-we were test subjects... We were created t-to b-b-be h-human w-weap-pons..." Gaara stuttered, sobs escaping him as he shivered. Lighting struck, the sand flying up and hissing angrily at the sky. Naruto's eyes were wide, as Lee helped up Gaara, wrapping an arm around his waist.

"Let's get you home..." Lee murmured, starting to walk with Gaara, whom was murmuring incoherent words.

"DAD!!" Arashi lifted his head from his work, looking to his doorway and smiling when seeing his son. However, his smile faltered seeing the expression on Naruto's face. And how very wet the boy was.

"Naruto? What is it?" Arashi asked, concerned.

"Gaara said that you were part of a project that was made to create human weapons, and that me and Gaara were subjects in that project. Is this true?" Naruto asked, looking up at his father. Arashi sighed.

"I don't know what you're talking about Narut-" Arashi faltered, eyes widening a moment before his hands flew up to his head. Memories came back painfully, memories he didn't even remember. He fell back on his chairs, holding his head, groaning at the massive headache that had developed from the memory-return.

"That's right... I remember now... Gaara's father was my best friend... He had also been my business partner before I switched to police business. He had a top-secret project to create A.I.'s that would resemble the demons of legend, the nine legendary Bijuu." Arashi whispered. "And he made me forget everything about him and his stupid project for the sake of the success."

Lee dialed a number on a phone in his house, Gaara wrapped up in a towel and sneezing, huddled up to him close to the fire and shivering from the cold. The person he had dialed picked up, saying, "Hello? Who is this? If this is a prank call I'll-"

"Temari-san! It's Lee!!" Lee said, making a gesture of putting one hand up in the air in surrender. Temari sighed.

"Oh, 'kay then. Hey, have you seen...?"

"Gaara? He's here with me, and that's why I've called." Lee replied, patting Gaara on the head as the soaked boy sneezed again.

"Oh, thank goodness! I was so worried. What do ya need about him?" she asked.

"Is it okay if he spends the night at my house? He's already here, and I think he might be sick..." Lee murmured, Gaara sneezing again.

"Well, of course he'll stay with you! I don't want him to get even worse if he is sick by going out in the rain!!" Temari shouted. Lee held the phone away from him, wincing slightly at the volume of her voice.

"Thanks." He said. "See ya later, Temari-san."

"Thank you, Lee. I'll see you at school."

Gaara sat on Lee's bed now as the said raven haired boy entered, carrying more blankets.

"Thank you, Lee-kun..." Gaara whispered, then sneezing and curling up in the sheets that wrapped around him. "I-I'm cold..." Lee frowned, setting down the sheets on a chair that sat close to a desk as he moved close to the Sabaku.

"Then let me help you get warm..." Lee murmured, sitting down in front of Gaara, picking the boy up and hugging him. Gaara moved closer, sitting down on Lee's lap and wrapping his arms around the taller boy, wriggling a bit to get into a comfortable position. Lee groaned, the wriggling on his member arousing him as he put his lips to Gaara's, Gaara complying. The redhead pushed Lee over, pressing his lips violently to Lee's, tongue lapping at his upper lip. Lee opened his mouth, Gaara taking no time to enter Lee's mouth. Their tongues battled and danced in a tango of dominance, Lee soon getting the upper hand and pushing Gaara back under him. Gaara groaned, him quickly becoming erect.

"Gaah... Leee..." Gaara moaned, panting as the raven-haired boy grinded their hips together. Lee hissed out in pleasure, unbuttoning Gaara's shirt flawlessly and tossing it aside. Gaara whimpered as Lee sucked delicately on his collar bone, leaving a trail of spit in his path. The insomniac male fiddled with his pants, trying to undo them, soon being successful and tossing them aside. Lee's eyes widened, realizing what the smaller boy was intending.

"Gaa-chan, are you sure you want that? After all..." Lee began, but the Jinchuuriki growled, grabbing Lee's collar and undoing it who saying,

"Lee, I know you wouldn't hurt me. And I've made up my mind. I want to be yours; I love you." Lee nodded, soon feeling his shirt being tossed aside and his pants in the process of being taken off. He put his hands on Gaara's, moving them away and then working on taking off his pants, taking them off and feeling the cool air of the room meet his heated groin. He hissed at the discomfort, then kissing Gaara forcefully and putting his hands delicately around Gaara's waist, grinding their bare hips together and biting down on his collar bone. Gaara jerked his hips upward, whining and putting a firm grip with his finger nails on the onyx eyed boy, the nails leaving marks in their path. Lee soon broke apart after licking at the hickey left in his shoulder, sticking his fingers in front of Gaara's mouth and commanding him to suck.

Gaara complied, licking at his fingers as Lee then put his other unused hand around Gaara's groin, Gaara gasping and throwing his head back. "A-aaaaah... L-l-leeeeeee..." Gaara moaned, Lee skillfully pumping the neglected shaft with passion and care. The redhead kept on sucking his boyfriend's fingers before Lee removed them, moving them down to Gaara's opening, then looking up to Gaara who growled, threatening Lee to do it or else. Lee plunged his fingers deep into Gaara, the boy crying out weakly in pleasure as Lee began a scissoring motion. After a minute, Lee spoke up.

"Should I add another finger?" Gaara then thought a moment. Lee still continued the scissoring motion and the pumping, Gaara's breath soon coming out in short pants.

"How many are now?" Gaara asked, thrusting his hips up and moaning.

"Two." Lee replied, being careful not to ceace the motions.

"More... M-moooooreeee..." The redhead moaned, precum forming on the tip of his shaft. "Aaaaaaahnn..." After adding the third finger, Lee swiftly moved his mouth over his lover's length, Gaara screaming out and coming.

"Please, Gaara-kun, tell me if it hurts. I don't want to hurt you." Gaara nodded weakly, breathing heavily as Lee pressed his swelling shaft against Gaara's stretched hole. He then began to push in Gaara crying out weakly, biting his lip as he shifted uneasily. Lee quickly stopped. He looked down to Gaara, who started pushing at his shoulders.

"A-aaaah!! I-it hurts! I-it h-h-huuurts!" Gaara whimpered. Lee kissed Gaara's lips, then whispered in Gaara's ears,

"I can stop if you want. If you trust me enough, I promise you this will get better. I am not ruthless. I'll let you adjust... Remember, I don't want to hurt you." Gaara nodded weakly as Lee pushed in a bit more, the muscles that his member was entering contracting tightly around him, Lee groaning slightly. "So... Fucking... Tight..." Lee hissed, letting the limp, whimpering boy underneath him adjust. Gaara then shifted, showing he was ready to continue, Lee pushing in the rest of him, soon sheathing himself inside Gaara. The pain that the jinchuuriki felt melted into pleasure as he eagerly thrusted his hips forward, length becoming erect once more. Lee then began a comfortable motion, sliding out and thrusting back into his lover. Gaara scratched earnestly at Lee's back, whimpering,

"Faster... Harder... Dammit Lee, you're too damn fucking soft!!" Lee quickly slid out and thrusted back in with a large amount of strength, Gaara crying out. Lee grinned, whispering into the one underneath him,

"Is that good enough for you?" Gaara nodded as Lee then moved his arms around the uke's waist, the cerulean eyed boy wrapping his legs around Lee. The heat in the room practically tripled as Gaara groaned, whined and cried out in the night, sweating under Lee. Sweat dripped excessively off Lee and mingled with Gaara's own sweat and drool as Lee's swelling, throbbing manhood hit Gaara's special spot, the sensation so great for Gaara that it set him off.

"I-I'm... I'm gonna cum... Ah fucking hell, LEEEEEEEEE!!" Gaara screamed as he cummed the second time on both their stomachs, Lee screaming Gaara's own name as he thrusted deep into Gaara, the sticky substance coating his insides. After a load of panting, Lee rolled, bringing Gaara with him and not letting the other leave his position as he weakly kissed Gaara's lips, falling asleep as quickly as Gaara, both mouthing sleepily 'I love you'. After a few minutes, Gai entered the room, saying,

"Lee? What's with all the screaming I heard...?" As soon as he said that, he saw the two sleeping together naked, the bed damp with sweat, drool and cum. He quietly walked over to them, putting a sheet on them and left just as quietly, leaving them to their dreams...

Lee twitched in his sleep as in a few minutes he slowly regained consciousness. A massive warmth surrounded his length, realizing there that Gaara was still around him. He quickly slid out as he got out of their bed, getting both their pants and putting them on. A rapid blush covered his face when seeing Gaara sleeping soundly before something happened. A strange and foreign substance crawled past him, rubbing against his feet. Looking down, he saw that the substance was sand. Gaara, underneath him, began to writh in agony, eyes clenched tight and a scream let loose. The sand crawled past him, throwing Lee against the wall.

The raven-haired boy quickly sprinted to a nearby telephone, still left out of place from when he called Temari. He saw that no one had touched it, then punched the redial button. Soon, after redialing twice more, someone picked up.

"...Who the fuck is this...? Don't you realize... It's three in the morning...?" A tired voice asked, yawns breaking up her speech.

"Temari!! You HAVE to get over here! Something's wrong with Gaara! The sand... It's... It's acting strange!!" In the background, another scream ripped through the night.

"Oh, SHIT! KANKUROUUUU!!" She shouted. Footsteps were heard on the other line as a voice in the background asked, "What the fuck is it, Tema?"

"You BAKA! Gaara's in trouble!" With that, they said "We'll be over in a minute" and hung up the phone. Lee ran back into the room, the sand now covering half his face and his left arm.

"L...LEE! G-GET OUT!!" Gaara cried out, teeth becoming deadly fangs. A knock on the door caused Lee to hesitantly leave the room, as he saw Temari at the door followed by Kankurou.

"Where is he!?" Temari asked, frantic.

"I'm sorry! Gaa-chan isn't here right now. But I'll be more than HAPPY to leave a message before I kill you all!!" A deadly voice snarled, the three turning to see Gaara, a tail formed from behind him entirely of sand, half his face covered in it and the specific eye completely black with gold irises. His arm was entirely made of sand at that point, as the thing that had taken over the small petite boy chuckled darkly.

"W-what are you!?" Lee asked, Gai now looking into the room, his eyes wide at the sight.

"Lee! What the hell!?" Gai asked, sprinting over to the three children.

"Oh dear, Lee, you don't remember? I am the thing that took over Gaara in the gym yesterday. I..." He paused, grinning psychotically. The sand inched its way dangerously towards them, the four backing up. "AM SHUKAKU!!"

CUE SHUKAKU!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

I hope this is good enough for now guys, I've been tight on time... And I'm trying to get a tan in Argentina XD

Missed a Christmas Update, due to loss of internet... Beat the Fifth Harry Potter game... Playing Thrillville: Off The Rails too. But I managed a new years update! X3