Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto
Warnings:a little bit of teasing, character bashing and fluff
Gaara, after swatting Naruto's hand away from his ass several times, finally got his suit on. It consisted of a crisp, white dress shirt with a plum tie, black suit coat and black slacks.
"Naruto's pretty upset that you got dressed. He's sulking in our room in the corner. You need to go and console him," Sasuke said once the boy was finished dressing. He knew his blonde had really taken to the redhead and wanted to play with him and get to know him. Sasuke also knew that Gaara got his confidence when he played with Naruto. The raven discerned that the boy was going to tease Naruto mercilessly right now, making the blonde hot and bothered the whole night. The sex was incredible when his blonde was sexually frustrated, so he let the redhead taunt him.
"Yes, Master Sasuke." Gaara walked from his room and into his masters' suite. He found his blonde master where Sasuke had said. The redhead slowly made his way towards him and knelt on the floor. "Master, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."
Naruto looked up from where he had his head on his knees. The sight in front of him was dazzling. His little pet was all cleaned up and sexy. His only problem was that the collar of the dress shirt cut short his view of the boy's sensitive, pale neck. "Do you have any idea how bad I want you out of those clothes?" The blonde tugged the boy's shirt out of his pants to prove his point. "I forgive you as long as I get to take your clothes off later."
"Yes, Master Naruto." He straddled his master's lap and began to pull his shirt up more. He was going to tease Naruto until the blonde couldn't contain himself. "Who's coming to the party tonight?" he asked casually when his nipple came into view.
He knew how to play with Naruto. The blonde had his emotions displayed all over his face 24/7 and the redhead took advantage of that. Gaara knew that nipples drove the man insane, so he would always have his showing, or flash Naruto one of them.
Gaara played gently with the nub, making small, breathy moans. He watched a pink tongue dart out and lick Naruto's suddenly dry lips. "Master, who's coming?"
"Some of our friends." The blonde reached out slightly but retreated when Gaara pulled away. He wanted that milky skin under his fingers so bad. But he would not give in to temptation. "Why do you ask?" he asked while staring at the redhead's erect dusty nipple.
"I was curious." He slipped one of his own fingers in his mouth and sucked on it. The redhead let out a moan as he pulled it from his lips a couple seconds later and traced it around his erect nub.
With that damp nipple jesting at him, Naruto leaned forward and captured Gaara's lips to distract himself. His boy was being extremely cruel tonight. If he kept looking at those nipples, he wasn't going to be able to stop touching his redhead. He cupped the back of the boy's head and wiggled his tongue into Gaara's pliant mouth.
The redhead moaned at the intruding tongue and gently sucked it into his mouth. He loved kissing his masters. It was new, intoxicating, and addictive. Gaara dueled with the larger organ until his need to breathe made him pull away.
Hands clamped around the boy's waist and lifted him from Naruto's lap. "That's enough for now, Gaara. Fix yourself up and meet us back in here in five minutes," Sasuke ordered as he set the redhead back on his feet. That display was so damn erotic, Sasuke had had a hard time pulling Gaara away.
"I feel more like his pet than his master," Naruto whispered once the redhead left. He got up from his place on the floor and stood in front of Sasuke. "There is a reason that you are our master and we are your pets."
"Yes, the reason is I'm not afraid to punish him if he is naughty. Gaara likes you because he can experiment with you without getting too much chastisement. But you need to be a little bit more tough on him. Gaara's going to get the idea that he's able to do what he wants with you. Don't let him think that." Sasuke wrapped his arms securely around his pet and Naruto gripped his shirt babyishly. "You'll get better at this. You're both learning."
Gaara walked into his masters' room and sauntered over to where his masters were standing. "Can I bring my teddy with me?" he asked childishly. The redhead had it clutched to his chest.
Sasuke looked down at the cute sight and smirked. "Of course, little one." The raven realized Naruto still hadn't let go of him yet. "What is it, Naruto?" He gently nudged the man's head off his chest.
"I hate not being as good as you at this. Most of the time I'm just as adequate as you in everything else." They were supposed to be equal. Maybe not status wise but in technique. Naruto needed to be as talented as Sasuke in this aspect or Gaara's training might not be beneficial.
"Except for being able to manipulate people." You're still too innocent for that, he thought. "You'll learn, Naru. It's quite alright. Cheer up. You've got a party to attend to and guests to entertain." He leaned forward and whispered, "Plus, you're scaring our little pet."
When Gaara had first walked into the room he hadn't picked up on the vibe and now he wished he hadn't come in. What they were talking about involved him and it made Naruto sad. The redhead buried his face in his teddy as he chastised himself for torturing his master earlier.
Naruto suppressed his feelings, not wanting to upset Gaara any further, before pulling away from Sasuke and gently ruffled the boy's hair. "The guests should be arriving about now. Let's go introduce you to them."
=^.^=
Gaara gripped Naruto's hand tighter as they made their way down the stairs to the huge dining area that led off to an indoor pool. Guests were already there, small groups scattered around.
"None of them are going to hurt you. There's a young girl over there, she's your age." Naruto started to walk in that direction but Gaara had hid his face. "Just because you can't see her, doesn't mean she can't see you. Ino doesn't bite, Gaara and if she does, bite her back."
The redhead shook his head. "I don't like girls. My sister's really mean to my brother and me. She would constantly fight us, both physically and verbally. Dad would only laugh and call us weak."
Even in Gaara's life, girls had a bad rap. "Ino can be very sweet when she wants to be. Don't worry about her. She's with her parents." Naruto looked at the family, Asuma and Kurenai. They were kind, friendly, and loving but tough.
"She's not like Temari, is she?" He squeezed his teddy to his chest and wrapped his tail around Naruto's leg in anxiety.
"No, koi. She'll be nice." He walked towards his guests with Gaara reluctantly in tow. "Good evening, Asuma, Kurenai, and little Ino. I'm glad you could make it. This is my kitten, Gaara."
Said redhead blushed and stared at the floor from his master's pet name. The man was out to embarrass him tonight. Maybe he could walk around with Sasuke. At the moment he couldn't even see the raven. This made him all the more anxious.
"It's rude not to say hello, Gaara," Asuma said with a smirk. "Or do I have to say it first?" He leaned down to the boy. "Hello, Gaara."
"Hello, Asuma-san. I'm sorry for being rude to you and your family. Good evening, Kurenai-san and Ino-san." He bowed apologetically, hoping to be in their good graces.
"Evening, Gaara. I hear it's your birthday. How old are you turning?" Kurenai asked when Naruto had pulled her husband aside to talk alone.
"I-I'm turning 13." He played gently with his teddy's ear. The redhead reached to his left and grasped his master's suit jacket. Gaara felt so vulnerable and alone without Naruto next to him.
Naruto felt the small hand clench his suit. That boy didn't like new people very much and was terrified. He wrapped his fingers around the redhead's wrist then slipped his hand into Gaara's, trying to make the boy relax.
"Well, happy 13th birthday," she said with a small smile before joining the grown up's conversation.
"That's an unlucky number," Ino pointed out shyly. She was staring at the boy's stuffed toy and watched him stroke the bear ear affectionately. Why was he allowed to have that when her parents wouldn't let her bring hers?
"I know." He tugged gently on Naruto's hand. Gaara needed to be somewhere else. Anywhere but here, it was awkward.
The blonde ignored the small yank on his hand. The redhead could wait a little longer. It wasn't like Ino was torturing him. This was good for him.
"What's your bear's name?" Ino asked, walking towards Gaara. When he didn't answer, she said, "You haven't named it yet."
He was confused by her question. Why would he do such a girlie thing? His mother had named her bear but she was a girl and only girls did something like that, right? "Name it?"
"Yeah, dummy. I think all animals need a name." She reached forward and slowly took the bear out of Gaara's arms. Ino knew she needed to be gentle and cautious with this boy. She turned the teddy around. "It looks like a boy."
"It is. Master Naruto gave him to me. Give him back please." He extended his hand and the soft fur was pressed against his palm. "Thank you, Ino-san."
"Stop being so formal, it's annoying. Call me Ino." She held her hand out to him. Ino liked him a lot and wanted to get to know him better.
Gaara tucked his bear under his arm before he clasped his hand in hers and shook it once. "Nice to meet you, Ino."
"It was nice talking to you, Asuma, Kurenai. But I must mingle with the other guests. I will talk to you later." Naruto smiled and softly tugged Gaara with him. "That wasn't so bad now, was it?"
The boy shook his head. "Any more children?" He really hoped there wasn't. The redhead looked around nervously for other kids. As far as he could tell, there were no more. While he was searching, he tried finding his other master. He was still missing. "Where's Master Sasuke?"
"He's setting out some more finger foods. He really doesn't trust anyone to do a good enough job." He smiled suddenly and jerked Gaara to follow him. Naruto let go of Gaara's hand and threw his arms around a brunette man. "Iruka, I missed you!"
After the initial shock of Naruto's body colliding into his, Iruka returned the hug. "I missed you too." Once they separated, the brunette noticed the small boy. "Who's this? The birthday boy?"
Naruto nodded happily. "This is Gaara. He's the new member of our family." The blonde stepped back and took the boy's hand. "Gaara, this is my very good friend Iruka and his lover, Kakashi."
Gaara had been so caught up in Iruka and Naruto's exchange he hadn't noticed the tall, lean, silver-haired man. "Hello, Iruka-san, Kakashi-san." He bowed politely but was yanked up quickly by a large hand.
"We're your friends, Gaara, there's no need to be so formal," Kakashi said after he released Gaara. The man was quite attractive even with the scar running down his left eye to the middle of his cheek.
"I'm sorry, Kakashi-kun." He moved closer to Naruto's side and tried to hide his red cheeks. Gaara gripped his bear tighter and buried his face into his master's arm.
"You're scaring him, Kakashi. Shut up will you?" Iruka barked out while he smacked the man on the arm. The brunette smiled at Gaara and asked, "How old are you today?"
Did Naruto not tell them how old he was? This was going to get very annoying. "I'm turning 13." He liked how Iruka chastised his lover. The brunette was a lot like Naruto with an attitude.
"Aren't you a little old to be carrying around a stuffed bear, Gaara?" Kakashi snickered while dodging one of Iruka's hands but not the other. He received a sound smack on the back of his head.
"Leave him alone, Kakashi. Behave yourself or you won't get anything later," Iruka warned. He went to say something but his lover cut him off.
The second that comment left Iruka's mouth, Kakashi had his chance to pounce. He wrapped his arms around the brunette's waist and whispered sexily in his ear, "Any what, Iruka? And are you even capable of withholding from me?" The silver-haired man nibbled on his lover's ear.
"Damn it, Kashi! Keep your perverted comments to yourself!" he erupted angrily. "We're in front of a child!" Iruka pulled away and glared fiercely at his lover. "You're in trouble when we get home," the brunette threatened.
"For the first five minutes. Plus your great in bed when—!" he was cut off by Iruka's fist colliding his stomach. "I'm sorry, 'Ruka," he murmured and nuzzled his brunette's neck affectionately.
"You're still in trouble," he growled lowly. "I'm sorry, you guys. Kakashi can't keep it," Iruka slapped the man's crotch, "in his pants. I'll teach him to be more obedient and less horny."
When the silver-haired man was finished doubling over in pain, he stood with his hands protectively over his groin. "Naruto, when do we cut the cake?"
Iruka made a disgruntled sound at the question but Naruto ignored it. "Whenever Gaara decides it's time. And I think Master Sasuke wants us to eat some type of dinner. I think the cooking staff made some t-bone steaks and baked potatoes."
"American food?" Gaara asked. "Is it good?" That was a retarded question. Why would his masters feed their guests something disgusting?
"I think you'll like it." It was a sign of wealth to be able to eat another country's delicacy and to wear their clothes. That was the theme tonight, American.
Suddenly a pink haired girl called out, "Naruto!" She ran up and hugged the blonde rib-crushingly. "Where's Sasuke?" she asked once they separated. She wore a tight white dress that sadly showed her thong lines.
Naruto's smile faltered at the question. Everyone wanted Sasuke, especially Sakura. She had always fawned over his raven, even though Sasuke had chosen him. "He's around here somewhere. Try the kitchen."
"So this is where you went, Sakura," a man chirped with black bowl cut, bushy eyebrows and a green suit. "You shouldn't run off like that."
"Sorry. Lee, you remember Naruto, right?" Sakura asked while trying to see over the heads of the guests to find Sasuke. "Why don't you talk to him while I find the other host," she said without waiting for Lee's reply and left the group.
"So she's still trying to get your master in bed, I see," Kakashi smirked. "She can't seem to take the hint that Sasuke's gay."
"Is that the reason she won't date me? Because she wants Sasuke?" Lee asked, dumbfounded. "I thought it was because she wasn't ready for a relationship yet."
"She's 20, Lee. I think she's ready," Naruto stated dryly. "I think the only reason she came here tonight was for Master Sasuke. Not for Gaara's birthday."
"Gaara? Who's that?" Lee asked, searching for the boy who happened to be standing right in front of him.
"I'm Gaara, Lee-san," the redhead piped up. "It's a pleasure to meet you." Gaara yelped when he was flicked on the ear.
"What did I tell you about being so formal, Gaara?" Kakashi questioned. He loved picking on this kid. He reacts just like Naruto, he thought.
"Sorry, Kakashi-kun." He then looked up at Lee, waiting for a reply, but he noticed the man was busy chatting with Naruto. So he decided to strike up his own conversation. "Iruka-kun, what do you do for a living?"
"I teach children about your age. I really love it. But I have to say, you are better behaved than any of those brats I teach." Iruka smiled.
That compliment made his cheeks burn. "How do you know Master Naruto?" Gaara thought that most of the guests would be master and pet but the way Iruka acted around Kakashi made him think that this was more of a traditional relationship.
"I taught him in grade school. He was a brat too. He never listened to me or anyone for that matter. But I would take him out for ramen when he did well on a test."
"You always got all mother hen like on me whenever something bad happened. You acted like I was your kid half the time. And I thank you for that, Iruka." The brunette was his only beacon of light when he was younger. He owed his life to this man and he would never forget it.
Iruka blushed at the compliment. "You're very welcome, Naruto," he said shuffling his feet.
"Kakashi-kun, what do you do?" Gaara asked, trying to divert the attention from Iruka. He noticed in the corner of his eye that Iruka smiled appreciatively.
"I happen to run a very successful publishing business," Kakashi said with a cocky grin.
Just as he was about to ask what he published, Sasuke cut in, "He publishes porn, Gaara, that's why he's so successful. He sells dirty, crude, lewd, naughty magazines and books." He then smirked and said, "He only publishes the best works, so I own almost all of them."
Gaara's eyes went wide at the comment. "You own porn, Master Sasuke?" That was shocking to him. But how else would Sasuke know about every sexual activity and fantasy?
Sasuke's hands landed on his little pet's shoulders and looked down at the boy. "Yes, I do. I read them quite frequently." The raven leaned over and placed a small kiss on Naruto's cheek. "Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes. We should head over to a table soon."
"Have you seen Sakura, Sasuke?" Kakashi asked with an amused smile on his face. "She was looking for you."
"She's trapped in a broom closet," he deadpanned. That woman was annoying as all hell. Why did Naruto invite her? He didn't, Lee did. Damn, now he has to deal with her hitting on him all night.
"Don't worry, Sakura. I'll save you!" Lee yelled before dashing off towards the kitchen.
"Since when did we have a broom closet?" Naruto asked innocently. He thought he knew his house inside and out. Maybe Sasuke added on?
"We don't," Sasuke answered. "She's stuck in Gaara's bathroom upstairs. I'll let her out when the night's over." He let go of Gaara's shoulders and said, "I'm going to let the other guests know it's time for dinner." The raven went to the make-shift stage, where a jazz band was playing. Sasuke took the mike in his hand and announced, "Dinner will be served in five minutes. Please take a seat at one of the tables. A server will be around shortly to take your drink orders."
"Will you join us, Iruka and Kakashi? We would love you to," Naruto said. He had a lot of catching up to do with Iruka.
Gaara reached over to the brunette before he could answer and grabbed his hand. "Please?"
It wasn't like Iruka didn't want to. When the boy's small hand clasped his, he nodded and let Gaara pull him along with Kakashi in tow.
Sorry for the long update. The party isn't over yet! I have another chapter to put up for it.
Reviews are appreciated!