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Claim, One of Three
Gaara's POV
The bright annoying sun's shining through the lounge window…there's too much of a glare, what the hell? I look down and see Demeter in my arms, slumbering peacefully. Naruto walks in, still wearing his pajamas. He shudders.
"What?" I ask? "And what time is it?"
"It's about nine."
"What?!" I hiss. "What about school?"
"It snowed last night. We can't get into the school from the dorms. The draw bridges are all frozen to the buildings."
I blink, "Oh…What was with the shudder?"
He raises his lip, "Follow me…"
"Uh, ok." I stand up, careful not to wake Demeter up, and follow the Fox up to my room. He points to the door. I look at him and do the third eye jutsu. An eye appears in the room and looks around to my bed. "GOOD GOD!" I whisper/shout. Lying in MY bed is the spirit form of both Shukaku and Kumori. Their clothes lie forgotten on the floor. Kumori's in Shukaku's arms and they're sleeping. I release the jutsu. "Ewwwwwwww, that's just not right!!!"
Naruto nods, "I heard a lot of grunts, and moans, and groans, and whimpers coming from here. I thought it was you and Dem, but then this morning, I went in and checked and found them! Fox was laughing like crazy!!! He was going psycho-la-bomb-boo-bar!!!"
I give him my 'what the fuck' look. "You enjoy making up words don't you?"
He does the darting eye thing, "Maaaaaaaaaybe…" He leads me to his room. Sakura isn't in there.
"Where's Sakura?" I ask, sitting down Indian style on Demi's bed.
"She's in Hinata's room along with Ino and Tenten." He sits on his own bed. "Did you see that mark on Kumori's earlobe? Jeez, Shukaku MUST love her to put that on her. But then again she already had the other two from him…"
I stare at him, blank. "What are you talking about?"
"The claim marks! How do you…oh forgot." He sits up strait. "Alright, first of all, when a male demon chooses a female, he gives her three marks, each at a different time. Didn't you notice that bite mark on her right shoulder?"
I think back, "Come to think of it, yes. What's it mean?"
"Well lemme tell you. The first mark basically means that that female is the male that did it girlfriend. Shukaku gave that mark to Kumori when she was only fifteen."
"But that's gross! Shukaku was thirty-seven then!" I scratch the back of my head.
"Yeah, twenty-two years in human standards is kinda creepy, but in demon way it's normal. Weird is when the difference is over sixty or under five. Anyway, the first mark goes on the shoulder. There's a reason it's on the shoulder and that is because, in demon way, you don't have to tell everyone you have a boyfriend so you can hide it. But some females chose to show it off. Kumori didn't tell anyone, she was scared because that mark is normal put on official adult demons. A demon doesn't become an adult until it's twenty. The mark is usually placed after either lose of virginity or a naked make-out. In her case it was a naked make-out. The only people that knew were herself, Shukaku, and Fox…he sorta walked in on them doing that…
"The second mark is more or less like an engagement ring. The marks are primitive; they were invented at least a thousand years before rings were. And a Transformation Demon sure as hell wouldn't waltz into a jewelry store to get a ring today. This second mark is put on the females'…southern zone. This is because demons don't tell anyone when they're engaged. I'm not too sure when the mark was put on Kumori. Fox said that the night before Shukaku was caught it wasn't there, the next night it was."
"If it was on her southern area, how the hell would Fox know unless he saw her naked?" I ask, raising a skin eyebrow.
"I keep forgetting how little you know about the demon way. In the demon herd, they all have seen each other naked. Fox and Shukaku, being Kumori's foster…fathers, they saw her naked daily."
"That's just plain weird…Wait, so Shukaku made-out with his foster child?!"
"There was never any official documents that she was their kid, so technically it's not that weird," Naruto shrugs. "Anyway, as you could have figured, the second mark is put on during sex. The third mark is the 'marriage' mark, so now Kumori is Shukaku's mate. Transformation Demons mate for life."
"Naruto…so what you're saying is…my fate with Demeter is sealed?"
"Yeah."
I blink.
I'm back!!!
YOU MAKE ME SICK!!!
And how do I do that?
Oh gee I don't know, maybe by having sex with the demon inside Demeter!!!
HEY! I have sexual needs too!!!
BOOWHO!!! I don't wanna hear it!!! I'M THE TEENAGER WITH UNCONTROLABLE HORMONES, NOT YOU!!!
WHAT PART OF 'IN DEMON STANDARDS I'M A NINETEEN YEAR OLD' DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?!?!?!?!
SHUT UP!!!
NO!
YES!!!
All right. Fine.
Shukaku does something with my body, getting me piss my pants.
HEY!!!
Is for horses!
Arg!!!
Naruto starts laughing, "Nice man! You do know the bathroom isn't that far away!"
My face heats up, "Be quiet! It's Shukaku's fault! He made me!!!"
"Right! Whatever man!"
I growl as I exit the room to get dressed…and a clean pair of shorts.
(Four days later)
It is Friday, period seven/eight…did I forget to mention that History's a block class? Whoops… My mind's wandering back to Dem. By now, she has to know about Kumori's…mate. If she doesn't, I really don't want to be the one to tell her. After a little clearing of my head on Monday, I began to worry. Because of these marks, Demeter HAS to be mine, even if she doesn't want to. Kumori is Shukaku's mate; meaning Demeter has to be my mate! I'm just repeating myself now… It's not that I wouldn't…I never said that.
"Gaara!" Kurenai shouts.
"Huh what?" I look up at the teacher.
Her hands are on her hips, "If I catch you daydreaming again, you're going to strait to the Head Mistress! Now answer the question, why did the Kekocon Institute for the Criminally Insane close down and when?"
I roll my eyes, "It closed in 1924 and it's said that it went bankrupt…" That's the cover up story; it really was because of Crystal decided to be evil…
"Good. Moving on—" She continues with the lesson as I zone out again, this time making sure to watch Kurenai so I don't get in trouble. A few minutes later, my stomach starts to churn again. I put a hand on my stomach as it continues to bubble. Because I'm a Transformation Demon, I don't shit…only throw up. I haven't thrown up in three days…this being the fourth. This sometimes happens, but usually only if I haven't eaten in a while. But this time it's weird 'cause I eat every day…if I don't Sakura will force me to. SO this means I have four days' worth of food in my stomach. I feel my face turning greenish.
After class, I slowly walk to my locker. Naruto bounces over, "HI GAARA!!!"
I look at him, "Please don't shout…I don't feel right…"
"What's up?" He slows his pace down so he's next to me.
"I haven't barfed in over three days…" As I whisper this, my stomach starting making quiet little gurglely noise.
"Is that you stomach?" Naruto asks with disbelief.
"Yeah…I hate it!"
"It happens though."
"Yeah whatever." I put my hand to my mouth and then I can taste the vomit. I drop my bag and run into the closest boys' room.
Naruto's POV
I go in after Gaara and hear him throwing up. "Better out then in!"
He continues to barf for a few more minutes.
Gaara's POV
My eyes are closed and I'm panting. My stomach feels completely empty now. I shakily stand up and flush the barf filled toilet. I turn and unlock the stall door. Naruto's standing there, "You all right?"
With my knuckle, I wipe away some left over puke. "Fine…" I croak. He nods and leaves the room. I stalk over to a sink, turn the cold water on, and run my left hand under it. I rub the back of my neck with the wet hand as my legs continue to shake.
A few minutes later, I leave the room. Bad timing…a girl runs strait into me. She falls over onto her ass. "HEY!" She shouts. "WHATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!!!" Her hair is blonde and her eyes are a blue green, she's still in the uniform.
"I didn't run into you, you ran into me, there fore I should be the one yelling at you," I reply coldly, shooting her my infamous glare.
She gulps, "Sorry!" She stands up and smiles, "Hi, I'm Angel and in ninth grade! Who're you, fuzz head?"
"What did you just call me?!"
"Fuzz head! Or maybe I should call you fuzz tail, ya know 'cause of Shukaku!"
I stare at the smiling girl, "How do you know about Shukaku?!"
"Oh that's easy! You're hair and eyes!"
I stare at her.
"Ya know," Angel giggles, "isn't Shukaku a tanuki?"
"No, he's a raccoon…why?"
"Oh just wondering! Have you seen my friend Cynder? She's kill someone and I wanna stop her before she gets to the someone."
"I don't even know who Cynder is."
Demeter' POV
I'm walking the lonely halls when a girl steps in front of me. Her hair is black and at the roots is purple. Her eyes are a blueberry blue. She's glaring at me. "Are you Demeter Ice?"
"Uh…y-yes?" I stutter.
"Good, because you're about to be in a world of pain!" She cracks her knuckles.
I relax.
This bitch, hurt me? Bah! I've killed people that are far more powerful than her!
She throws a punch, which I catch with my right hand. She tries to pull her fist back, but my grip is very tight. I dig my long nails into her, getting her to cry out in pain. My expression is blank. I hold out my right hand and shadows creep over and loosely wrap around my arm, ready to attack on my command. "I don't want to have to kill you for no reason, I suggest that you stop struggling and explain to me why you want to hurt me."
She glares at me, but stops. "You sterilized my boyfriend!" I cock an eyebrow.
That She-Man!
Oh, him.
"That weirdo's your boyfriend?"
"HOW DARE YOU CALL HIM A WEIRDO!!! You attacked him for no reason at all, then did something to his balls!"
"To be honest with you, I didn't even think that he'd have balls. I thought he was a he-woman."
"YOU DARE INSULT MY BOYFRIEND??? DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?!"
"I can honestly say that I have know idea." I calmly reply.
"I am Cynder Amoreego, the only child to the Amoreego Clan from Iwagakure, the Village Hidden in the Rocks, and niece of the Tsuchikage! I am far more important than you and much stronger!" Cynder shouts in my face.
I calmly wipe away her spit from my face and say in a low and dangerous voice, "That's quite a title, but I have found problems in what you said. One: If you are stronger than me, why can't you free your hand? And two: If you're from a village in the Land of Earth, then why are you here?"
"Well you're from the Land of Wind!"
"How would you even know that? And further more, the Land of Wind is much closer to the Land of Fire than where you came from. It's clear to me that you don't know who I am." I smirk and feel Kumori's bloodlust starting to boil.
Do it dearie!
Gladly!
I let the shifting shadows wrap around the pests whole body, then hold my hand out in front of me with my fingers flexed and locked. "When I close my fist, you'll be crushed. Any last words?"
Gaara's POV
I'm running ahead of Angel when I see Demeter and the girl that no doubt has to be Cynder. There're shadows wrapped around Cynder in a way that looks just like before I do…SHIT! "DEMETER, STOP!" I shout.
The purple haired girl turns her head and looks at me. She gasps, "Gaara!" And the shadows fade away. The other girl takes a breath of oxygen and falls to her knees.
Angel rushes over to her and yells, "I told you not to go after her! Don't you know what she is?"
Cynder stares at her, "She's a freak! She tried to kill me and Deidara for no reason!"
"You fool! I didn't attack that girly-ass what ever it was for no reason! It tried to rape me!!!" Demeter shouts.
Cynder face changes, "H-he what? Tried to rape you? He wouldn't…I FUCKING KILL HIM! Come on Angel, we have some four-mouthed freak to hurt!" The two girls run off.
I look at Dem, "What were you going to do to her?"
"Sarcophagus, why?" She raises an eyebrow.
"Sarcophagus? Just plain old Sarcophagus it's called? Why, what does it do?"
"Kills 'em. It squeezes them slowly and painfully; their blood sinks into the shadows to Kumori. Does it matter?" She gives me a very innocent look.
"That's a lot like…never mind." I look away.
Why is her jutsu so much like…ours?
Well…the thing with the six main elemental Transformation Demons is that their main signature jutsus are all the same but with different things. The White Tiger uses beams of light; I use dirt, (A/N: Sand is just a form of dirt people!) Fox uses fire, the Cyan Bat used tornadoes kinda like Temari, the Crystal Dragon used water, and Kumori uses shadows. They all have different names, but they're also the same concept.
Oh.
I push Demeter's hair back, away from her face, and kiss her forehead, "See ya later," then walk the other way. I have a detention with Hayate, the Health teacher. Why he's a Health teacher, I'll never understand. He's always coughing and has bags under his eyes. There're two rumors about him, one that he's dating the Art teacher, I finally learned her name, Yugao, and the other is that he smokes a lot. The second one's more believable then the first one.
Anyway, I have detention because I was late three times for his class. Health is my first period on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. All three of those days this week I was late. My only reason is because my locker HATES me, it's almost like the combination changes everyday! On the first day it was 1-49-2, but then the next day it was 2-48-3! The pattern seemed to stay like that…for about two weeks! Now what I have to do is pick the damn lock so I can open it!
I enter the Health room and see two things, the brown haired brown-eyed teacher that always wears a weird hat, and three seventh grade girls finishing a quiz of something. When the door closes behind me, Hayate looks up from his desk, "Good (cough) you're here, sit where you do during class." I nod. The girls look up at me, look back at their…work, look at each other, and giggle.
I bet whatever they're going has to do with the male—
I'm not stupid, I know!
I walk over to my spot and Hayate comes over, "You are to do nothing for the next two hours, no homework, no drawing, no reading, nothing at all. Understand?" I nod.
After an hour and fifty minutes of just sitting, my left leg is asleep and I have to use the bathroom…ok, I really have to use the bathroom…
Be serious!
All right, fine! If I don't go in the next three minutes, I'm going to have an accident.
HAPPY?!?!?!
No, I wanna cookie!
…Why me?
Those seven graders must have either been far behind in work or they're in detention too, doesn't really matter to me, but they keep looking at me! My head his resting on the desk, but I feel their eyes on my head, that and they keep giggling. I whimper.
When Hayate lets us leave, one of the girls, her hair's green and she has light purple eyes, comes up to me, "Hi!" She smiles.
"Do I know you?" I ask coldly.
"U-uh no, but---" I push past her and continue on.
To the bathroom.
Yes, to the bathroom…
"YO!!!" The girl shouts.
"Shut the fuck up, bitch!" I call over my shoulder.
"That wasn't very nice, fuzz head!" I turn around and see Angel.
"Please stop calling me that." I grumble while walking away from her.
"Where ya going?" She skips along besides me.
"None of your business."
"How do you know it's not?" She smiles.
I sigh, "Unless my bladder has some reference to you, I don't think it should include you." I glare at her and notice she changed. Now she's wearing a black, strapless, shirt with pink laces on it. Her jeans are a dark blue with pink buckles around the waist. Her jeans' legs are up above her ankles to show pink sneakers. On her right arm is Chinese for luck.
She giggles, "So what, raccoon boy needs to go potty?"
I glare at her harder; "You know what is inside me, so I suggest you stop bothering me."
"Oh I'm not scared, I'm strong, stronger than, " She does air quotes, "'the niece of the fourth Tsuchikage.' The Tsuchikage isn't really that great, especially is you compare him to your Daddy and the fourth Hokage. Anyway, I'm the great-grand daughter of the second Hokage, so in heritage I'm strong!" She giggles, again, "And besides, you can't be that mean if you're close with Dem."
Oh my God, I don't want to piss myself again!
"How do YOU know Demeter?" I ask, looking back a head of me.
"She's in my History class, she got pushed a head to ninth grade History. Go figure huh?"
"Whatever, can you please stop following me?" I look at her again.
"Hmmmmm, not gonna happen."
We're now in front of a boys' room. "Go 'way!" I snarl.
"But-"
"LEAVE!!!" I point right.
"Fine Mr. Double-Jointed-Meany!" She leaves. I sigh and enter the room.
Later that night, after dinner and a shower, I'm in my pajamas and reading in the small lounge, the larger one is full of all the loud people that are doing Lord knows what. No body ever comes into this room…well I can't say that…people come in here when they want to make-out or something, but other than that… I sigh as I turn a page in the book, it is called Midnight. (A/N: Midnight is NOT mine!) I've read it about eight or nine times. While I was in my piss smelling room, the only thing I was allowed to do was read. Yeah, I'm a nerd whatever…
"Hi Gaara," I look up and my jaw drops. Demeter's standing there, in a satin black nightgown that goes to mid-thigh, like the girls' uniform skirt. To make it worse…better…whatever, there's red lace at the bottom and I can see she has a black bra on. I gulp and feel a slight tightening in my pants. "Demeter…wow…"
She giggles a little, "Don't get any ideas, boy, I'm only wearing this 'cause I don't have any other pajamas that aren't in the wash." Demeter comes over and sits down next to me on the blue couch.
Don't look at her chest, don't look at her chest, don't look at her chest!
Look at her chest!
Oh fine!
I let my eyes travel down to her chest…to her boobs. I feel a blush rise, but shake it off. She has the Cloak Jutsu on, so the kanji, scars, and black dots aren't there. "You know Demi," I whisper while closing my book and putting down, "you shouldn't have told me not to get any ideas. I defy almost anything someone tells me do."
"What are you t---" I silence her by wrapping my arms around her and pulling her into a kiss. I push her down onto the couch and continue to make-out with her. I run my tongue over her bottom lip, she grants me access.
Demeter's POV
His tongue meets mine and they start to dance. I whimper a little as he hardens against me; this causes him to chuckle deep in his throat. We brake for air, at this moment, he whispers in my ear, "Told you." He runs his tongue along my jawbone, getting me to moan quietly. "What are you afraid of?" He whispers. I realize I'm shaking, then open my eyes and meet his aqua ones.
I reach up and, with a cold finger, trace his Adams apple, getting him to purr. "Nothing…" I mouth. "Nothing at all," I practically growl from the feel of his excitement pressing against me.
"That's a good girl," He purrs, and then he dips down and bits my lip, sending a chill down my spin. When he draws blood, he stops then presses his lips against my own.
After a few more minutes of this, we brake to catch our breath. Gaara gets off me, picks me up, and carefully puts me on my feet. He wraps right arm around my waist and whispers, "This isn't private enough," then sand whirls around us. We end up in my room. In one fluid movement, the redhead has me pinned to the wall. He roughly presses his lips to mine again.
He breaks the kiss for the third time. He pulls his shirt off and throws it on my bed; next he takes his pants off, leaving him in only his slate colored boxers. My eyes travel his exposed body, disregarding all the scars; I can tell he's gaining a little weight. I can still see his ribs, but not as bad as mine…
Hmm…he isn't like Shukaku, but vhat can I say, he vas starved and beaten.
At least he's gaining weight and able to eat…
He stands in front of me and pulls the spaghetti straps from the nightgown off my slender arms. The satin nightgown falls off. I start to feel two things, self-conscience because of how thin I am, and fear. I watch as his eyes travel up and down my body and I notice the bulge in his shorts get bigger. He smirks and his right hand creeps up my back to my bra hook. He undoes it and pulls it off me. I whimper quietly.
He ignores me and lets his tongue run over my collarbone, nipping here and there. He moves down to my breast and takes one in his mouth. He bites down on the tip, getting me to squeak. He lets go and ventures to my navel.
Gaara's POV
Shukaku's dancing…I guess he's happy… I stand up and look at her, she's shaking and fear is in her eyes. I cup her chin and whisper, "I won't hurt you, I promise." She relaxes a little, but she's still scared. I put my hand on the top of her black—
Panties!
You are disgusting!
I know, aren't I?!
And hopeless, you are also hopeless…
I pull her underwear off and get, if possible, even harder.
Oh my God, this is unbearable!
I know, isn't it? Screw her!
Not now, not yet.
Shukaku puppy pouts. I ignore him and let the underwear fall to the floor. I look over my soon-be-mate; the poor thing is shaking still. I place my hands on hers and squeeze them. I tell her with my eyes what she needs to do. Demeter gulps, nods, and takes the top of my shorts, then slowly pulls then off. When my dick's freed from the uncomfortable ness of my shorts, I wrap my arms around her waist and bite down on her left shoulder. I bite as hard as I can as my teeth turn to fangs. Her blood fills my mouth as the girl lets out of plea for me to stop.
She cries out, "Gaara, please stop!" I let go, lick away the blood on my teeth and look at her face. Tears of pleasure and pain are streaming from her eyes.
I lean over and whisper in her ear, "One of three has been placed my dear Demeter." I get dressed and kiss the confused girls' cheek, "Good night." I leave the room, leaving her with her arms crossed over her breast and a confused expression.
Demeter's POV
I'm in the shower again, washing off my sweaty body.
W-what did he mean 'one of three?'
Never you mind child.
But—
You heard me.
I glance at the bite mark and whisper, "Why did you bite me so hard Gaara?"
Ooooo, it seems that our little Gaara is a pervert like Shukaku! Please R&R!!!