Warnings: Language, Drugs, Violence, YAOI, some OOC, AU, Neji/Gaara sometimes Gaara/Neji, other pairings to be revealed.

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AN: This chapter is interesting I must say. Gaara talking more that usual. Smex. Neji taking risks. Smex. Well you get the point. Haha. I'm glad you guys enjoyed last chapter. Haku is sexy and wanted to add him to the story. Too bad he's mean and has a busted nose from Gaara. XD.

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Chapter 13: Opening up; both ways

Lunch was over and Neji was now being led back to his cell. He seriously didn't want to but of course that wouldn't be happening since he didn't really have any other choice. Neji didn't know why he was so damn dramatic recently. It pissed him off. He hoped Gaara would be sleeping so they wouldn't have to make eye contact or a conversation. Neji was afraid if they did then he would just get angry at Gaara for no reason. He rolled his eyes at himself thinking there was really nothing to be angry about. But he still couldn't help the stinging feeling he had in his chest when he saw the pimp grab Gaara and kiss him. Neji wouldn't admit to himself that the stinging feeling was actually jealousy.

"There you go buddy, be careful with him." The guard told Neji as he pushed him in; the cell door creaking loudly as it opened.

Neji cursed the loud door as he stepped in. Hopefully this hadn't awoken Gaara if the young man was sleeping. From the side of his eyes he saw the lump on the top bunk move and Neji quickly averted his eyes somewhere else. Gaara was awake and was now staring at him. He hadn't actually seen him stare but he already knew he was; he could just feel it.

Sighing deeply, the twenty year old walked to the sink to wash up. He forced his mind to think of any random subject he could think of so he wouldn't have Gaara crowding his brain. Noticing the box containing the letter from Hinata, Neji couldn't help but smile. He was going to have dinner with his family later. Before jail and before living independently, Neji would skip out on the routine Hyuuga dinners. Neji thought it was stupid and a waste of time because he didn't really talk when they ate. But right now, it was the totally opposite. He couldn't wait for the dinner to come.

Neji was just thinking of stuff to tell his family about prison life when he suddenly felt arms wrap around his waist from behind and a head resting on his shoulder. He felt the other's warm breath on his neck making the hairs on it stand on ends. Neji turned off the faucet and just stood there closing his eyes. What the hell is he doing…?

"I'm sorry." Gaara whispered into his neck, not loosening the tight embrace he had on Neji. The brunette bit his bottom lip and brought his hand up to his temple and began to rub it. What Gaara was doing to him right now was really giving him a headache from all the emotions that were now running throughout his body.

"You don't need to be sorry about anything. I don't even know what you are apologizing for." Neji lied. He knew why he was sorry but he didn't want to be a fruit and make Gaara think he was upset about what he saw earlier.

"Forgive me." The red head insisted. Neji had a feeling Gaara knew he was telling a lie because it seemed like Gaara just ignored what he had just told him. In reality, Neji wasn't asking for an apology but more of an explanation. He just wanted to know who the guy was and why he had kissed Gaara. Neji also wanted to know why Gaara had almost knocked him out with one punch. There is nothing wrong with being curious he told himself.

"Who is he?" asked Neji, who didn't move from his spot.

Neji felt the arms of the other tighten around his waist and felt his hands starting to shake uncontrollably. The breathing that he felt on his neck began to quicken. Neji was afraid he had asked the wrong question and began to shake slightly himself.

"He is… someone from my past." Gaara hissed, "Someone who had hurt me the most."

Neji didn't know what to say. He was surprised Gaara didn't lash out at him but more surprised that Gaara had actually replied with an answer. Neji wasn't sure if he should ask more questions. He was on a roll but didn't want to risk the other getting angry. But he was so damn curious. He wanted to know who this new guy was and why did he have the nerve to kiss Gaara.

Neji decided to gather up his balls and ask anyway. "What… what happened?" he gulped.

Gaara didn't say anything although the grip he had on Neji became tighter making it difficult for Neji to breath. The brunette reached down and tried to pry Gaara's arms off of him. It was no use; the red head was stronger than him. Probably even stronger than normal because Neji knew Gaara was now pissed. "Let go of me." Neji begged. He had a feeling Gaara didn't hear because the grip never loosened. "Fucking let me go!" Neji begged again, growling in frustration this time.

The seventeen year old heard him this time and instantly let him go. Neji turned around and started backing up to the wall. He looked at Gaara and saw the anger radiating off his eyes. Gaara was gritting his teeth and had his hands into tight fists. Neji regretted asking any further questions. He was expecting to get his ass kicked again and was getting prepared for it.

Gaara slowly walked towards Neji who was backed up into the wall; the silver gray eyes showing fear and confusion. Gaara stopped just a foot away from the brunette, his white face pink with anger. "He hurt me so much." Gaara whispered and raised his fist up. Neji closed his eyes tight and raised both hands to protect him from the blow. It happened so fast. Neji heard the sound of fist hitting an object but that object wasn't him. He opened his eyes and looked to the right to see Gaara's knuckles in contact with the wall. Gaara never took it off and Neji began to see strands of blood snaking down his hands from his busted knuckles. He looked back at Gaara and saw him with his head hung low and his other hand covering his face.

For a second Neji heard faint voices next door. "Sasuke get off of me! Did you hear that?" he heard the blonde say.

"Yeah, crap. Neji! Are you okay?" Sasuke yelled.

Neji gulped. He didn't know what to say. Should he rat and tell them Gaara is going psycho on him again or should he just leave it since Gaara hadn't actually punched him. With a quivering voice, the brunette replied back, "Yeah I'm fine. No worries."

"Okay, if you say so. Remember what I told you earlier. Keep that in mind." Sasuke said back. "Now where were we?" Neji heard Sasuke purr.

"He was the person I had trusted and the person who I gave myself to. He told me he loved me and I had loved him back. But he had broken my trust. I could never forgive him for what he had done to me. I want him to hurt and to suffer. I want to be the one to end his life. I had loved him. I'm not sure if I sti…" Gaara paused. He hadn't talked this much in a long time. He thought he had said too much. He had said things the he didn't want anyone to know. Saying and sharing emotional feelings was something he vowed never to share with another person. He looked up at the man in front of him expecting a face of disgust and a face of pity. Instead he saw understanding and amusement radiating off his Neji.

"I'm sorry that happened. I know how it feels to be hurt emotionally. I'm glad you told me." Neji gave him a nervous smile, "It's okay if you still love him. Things like that are hard to erase." Neji cursed the pins he was feeling again in his chest. Since when had things gotten so sappy?

Gaara finally took his fist off the wall which left a stain of blood dripping down from it. Neji looked down at Gaara's shaking hands and couldn't tear his eyes away from the pieces of loose skin on his knuckles. As if his feet and arms had a mind of its own, Neji made his way over to the toilet and unrolled a couple feet of toilet paper. Neji then went to the sink and splashed some water on it. He walked back to the angry teen and began attempting to clean the wound. At first Gaara pulled his hand away but Neji unconsciously grabbed it and ignoring the red head's growl of protest began cleaning off the almost drying blood.

He had no idea why he did this, maybe it was the feeling that he needed to. Neji felt sorry for the boy and wondered if the reason for his whole weird attitude was because of this Haku person. He wondered if Gaara was ever normal at some point in his life.

Neji sighed as he closely inspected the hand once again, "You should ask a guard to bring you to the medical building later today or tomorrow. Your hand is fucked up."

Gaara didn't respond but Neji knew he had heard him and hoped Gaara would listen to his words. While trying to pathetically wrap the hand with toilet paper, a soft shaking hand brushed up against his sweaty cheek. Light silvery eyes met peridot colored ones. Neither one moved. Neji felt this situation to be somewhat awkward and quickly lowered his gaze back down on the hand.

The same hand that had gently caressed his cheek now roughly lifted Neji's head by the chin. Gaara looked at Neji's face once again. Instead of the broken and hurt expression Neji had seen him in just a short while ago; it was all replaced by the familiar blank face Gaara grew to wear. Neji was about to diagnose Gaara as an emotion changing robot, who could rid of his current feelings with a switch of a button, when he realized the emotions he saw earlier in his eyes never left.

Gaara took his busted hand and snaked it behind Neji's neck. With one quick motion, the red head pulled Neji into a rough and needy kiss. Gaara's anger seemed to diminish as he felt the familiar softness of the other's pink lips. Neji struggled for a second only because he was just surprised by Gaara's sudden actions but eventually stilled once he too felt those familiar lips.

Neji let out a soft moan as a hot wet tongue started to slowly flick at his lips, daring them to open. The brunette was just about to when Gaara began to gently suck on Neji's bottom lip and soon after the upper. Neji felt his lips plump up and opened his mouth a bit to let the other enter. As if on queue, Gaara's tongue entered Neji's open cavity.

Gaara explored the other's mouth and tasted the familiar sweet nectar inside it. Neji wrapped his arms around Gaara's neck and felt Gaara's tongue with his own. The two small, wet muscles began to flick at each other. Slow at first but eventually a little faster as the kiss deepened. Neji raked his fingers through the soft red hair while the other's hand began to roam Neji's slender body.

Gaara's hands found its way under Neji's shirt and began to caress his sweaty back. Gaara parted the kiss which made a lust filled Hyuuga stare back at him in frustration. The red head smirked and started to pull Neji's shirt off of him. The other got the point and began to take off Gaara's as well. He had never really seen the red head naked and shivered in excitement for what he was about to see later on. They would shower in the same room but there would be a five feet wall in between the two shower head preventing the other person to see. But Neji didn't really know how many times the red head had peeked in on him.

Taking of the shirt, Neji couldn't help but stare at the teen's exposed upper chest. Although Gaara was not really on the buff side, he could still make out the fine lines that made Gaara's chiseled abs. Neji reached over with a hand and began to explore the other's chest; first gently letting fingers grace over an exposed nipple then down the defined abs then lower down to the few red curls just above the pubic area.

Neji bit his lips when Gaara grabbed and lifted his roaming hand and brought it up to his mouth. He stared at the brunette and smirked at the nervous state. Gaara opened his mouth slightly and slowly inserted Neji's point finger inside his mouth. The red head began to suck and flick his tongue at the foreign object inside his mouth. Neji quivered in pleasure as warmth and wetness coated his finger. Neji felt his lower region responding to this act as and saw the bulge in Gaara's pants grow bigger as the seconds ticked by.

With a growl, Gaara quickly took the finger out of his mouth and quickly tackled his Neji on the bed. Neji let out a silent yelp as the red head pounced on top of him. Not wasting any seconds, the red head bent down and began to hungrily work Neji's neck with his mouth. His lips would brush against the old marks and bruises from his previous attack that would send Neji shaking in fear and ecstasy. Gaara smirked at the man under him and began to remark his Neji; nibbling and sucking on various parts of the Hyuuga's white slender neck.

Neji was now caressing the redhead's bare back and occasionally digging his nails into the skin whenever Gaara began to suck on Neji's sweet spot. He let his hands roam lower and lower and eventually ended up with his hands inside the red heads pants on the backside. Neji began to squeeze Gaara's firm ass with his hands; spreading the cheeks a bit as he squeezed and bringing them back together as he released.

Eventually after much wait, the two parted and was now frantically trying to take off each other's pants. Neji's was easier to take off because he was already laying down but Gaara's was much more difficult because he was sitting up and kept pushing Neji back down. Panting, they finally got rid of the distraction known as pants and began to feast their eyes on each other's bodies.

Whether the jail was playing tricks with his eyes again or not, Neji thought Gaara was the most beautiful creature that ever walked on the planet. His cut body was perfect. This was the only time he got to notice the fine lines that showed off his muscles due to the fact that Gaara always wore the prison uniform which was a size too big. Neji's eyes stopped at Gaara's crotch and caught sight of the throbbing member. He unconsciously licked his lips as he kept on staring.

Gaara noticed and grabbed one of Neji's hands and pulled it towards his crotch. He motioned for the brunette to touch it which he willingly did. Neji grabbed a fist full of the hardening cock and began to stoke it. It was his first time touching another guy's cock besides his own and the whole experience really amused him. He hated to admit it but touching Gaara like that really turned him on.

The red head was now leaning back on his elbows watching with great amusement as Neji played with his hardening member. He let out a hiss as the brunette began to pump him faster and faster. Just the touch of Neji would make Gaara want to cum that instant. Closing his eyes, Gaara felt the other touch and fondle with his sack while getting jacked off at the same time. He opened his eyes when all the hands left his lower region to see Neji's face just inches away from his cock. He was just looking at it like he didn't know what to do next.

Gaara let out an animalistic grin because he sure as hell knew what to do next. Reaching over, he grabbed a fistful of Neji's long brown locks and forced his head down on his cock. He hissed as teeth accidentally scrape against his member and the choking sounds Neji was making made him get harder. Gaara let go if Neji's hair and let the other do his thing. With a tear just making its way down his cheek, Neji began to suck on the delicious rod that was forced into his mouth. He heard a moan escape the other's mouth as he began to suck a little harder. Neji mimicked Gaara and began to flicker his tongue on the tip while sucking at the same time. With his eyes half opened, Gaara reached over and ran his fingers through Neji's bangs so he could get a better view. He hissed in pleasure again when the brunette began to bob his head a little faster. Gaara wanted to cum right that instant and watch Neji choke on his juice but he wasn't through with the silver eyed beauty yet.

Gaara pushed Neji off of him when he thought he had his share of pleasure. Neji fell back on his elbow and began to lick the liquid that coated his lips containing a mixture of precum and saliva off. Giving Neji a glare, Gaara crawled on top of his cellmate. Neji now lay fully on the bed while the other was straddling his stomach. Gaara bent down and started kissing Neji's lips hard. Neji reached down and began to jack of his own neglected and throbbing rod. He could feel Gaara's hard member rubbing against their stomach.

Taking Neji's free hand, Gaara once again took it and began to suck hard on his middle and point finger; making sure to coat thickly with his saliva. Neji enjoyed this of course and was curious what the red head had in store for him. Gaara smirked at the man below him and led the wet fingers around his backside. And in one single push, Neji's wet fingers were now swallowed up by Gaara's tight hole. The red head let out a loud moan as Neji dug his fingers deeper and deeper into him, his head now resting on the brunettes shoulder. Neji pumped his cock harder with his other hand as his cellmate began to growl in pleasure whenever he would slightly take his fingers out to only be shoved back in with force.

When Gaara thought everything was ready, he took the brunettes two occupied hands and forced them to hold onto his hips. Neji knew what was coming when he felt Gaara lift his ass and scoot his body down. Closing his eyes, he felt the head of his cock brush against Gaara's wet and willing hole. Without much warning, the red head roughly slammed his ass down on Neji; forcing Neji's whole member inside him. Gaara choked out in pleasure as pain tingled up his spine. Neji on the other hand let out a loud noise escape his lips as his cock was engulfed in a tight, warm, and wet goodness. The grip he had on Gaara's hips tightened and for a second he thought he had hurt the teen.

From the sounds escaping Gaara, he knew what type of pain the other was going through. Gripping Neji's arms, Gaara began to ride Neji. Having Gaara ride on his cock like that almost made Neji's eyes roll back in his head. He was so tight; it was practically eating his rod.

"Faster." He pleaded Gaara. Gaara listened to the other and began to bang his hips so fast against Neji's cock. Neji gritted his teeth and helped the pleasure by taking his hands that were gripping on Gaara's hips and forcing it down as hard as he can with each bang. Gaara was so engulfed in pleasure that his body began to weaken by the second from the intensity.

With sweat coating his whole body, Gaara stopped his motions and collapsed on Neji's chest. He was panting so fast he thought his lungs couldn't catch up. Neji reached up and started to run his fingers through the damp red locks. This was the best shit he had ever felt. The feeling of pleasure was so intense it filled his whole body ready to explode. Neji snaked his hands down the other's back, ending up gripping firmly on the familiar ass.

He began to caress both cheeks with his hands. Opening and closing them with each grip. As he was doing this, he decided to spread Gaara's cheeks as wide as he could. The red head lifted his head and looked up at the brunette with a knowing smirk forming on his face. Keeping Gaara laying on his chest, Neji slowly inserted his cock into Gaara once again. Gaara was moaning but getting impatient with the slow thrusts Neji was making.

Gaara was about to sit back up with an explosion of pleasure hit him like a ton of bricks. "Neji!" he yelled out. It seemed like Neji's cock had found what it was looking for. He took his hands that were on Gaara's ass and wrapped his arms around the teen's chest to keep him in place. With one hard thrust, he made sure his cock would be hitting Gaara's prostate over and over again. The moan of pleasure that escaped the other's mouth indicated that he had hit it again.

Gaara whimpered and moaned as Neji's cock constantly hit his spot over and over again. It felt so good; too good. The bastard named Haku could never pleasure him the way his Neji was right now.

This went on for another five minutes before Neji whispered that he was cumming.

"Fuck me faster, now!" demanded Gaara. Neji obeyed even though he was close to exploding. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the tingling pleasure in his lower region increased, ready to be let out.

"I'm cumming." He panted.

"Say my name first." Gaara panted back. "Say it so everyone knows you are mine!"

"Gaara." He said at first. He continued to fuck Gaara's ass faster. "Gaara!" he said a little louder. It was coming, he could feel it. The feeling was too intense; he had to let it go. With a few more hard thrusts, he let his nectar explode in Gaara's tight ass. "Gaara!!" he yelled as the pleasure erupted from his head to his toes.

"Shit!" Gaara hissed as his own sticky liquid escaped his cock, coating both of their stomach with the cloudy colored substance.

They lay like that for a few more seconds before Neji pulled his aching cock out of Gaara. Hoots and hollers could be heard outside their cell from the perverted men that surrounding them. Neji turned pink when he heard and thought he would die of embarrassment. No doubt he was loud this time.

"Naruto. C'mon, we have to screw after all that noise." Neji heard the raven hair beg Naruto.

"It was hot yes but I'm not giving it up yet teme." Neji could almost see the pout of pride Naruto would be putting on.

"Fine!" growled Sasuke, "You're lucky I like you and willing to wait."

Neji almost chuckled at the two arguing next door but remembered the red head still panting on his chest. He looked down and saw Gaara staring up at him with a satisfied grin. Gaara rolled over to Neji's side and hopped off the bed heading for the sink. Neji stared at the sexy naked figure and wondered how he would explain this to Hinata later tonight. He closed his eyes; a nap wouldn't be so bad right now.

AN: Oh me, oh my! Hotness to the hot! Geez, it seems like the visiting thing keeps getting bumped to the next chapter. Haha. I promise that this visiting thing will happen next. Promise!

I hope you all enjoyed the chapter, lots of talking and lots of loving!

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P.S. Longest chapter written in this story woooo!