I do not own Naruto or InuYasha. And I never will T.T


AN-- sorry this is late. Was making penis for KibaSin. Yes. Making. Penis. :D Iz big and red and haz rape face and iz stuffy and about two feet long!


Gaara—His

Sand began to rise in the air as she came into his sights, her long ebony hair fluttering lightly in the wind. Aqua eyes followed her movements as she tucked some stray strands of hair behind her ear and shifted the groceries in her right arm. She had been planning on pasta tonight, he noted briefly before the sway of her hips caught his attention.

In the beginning he had thought her trying to get his attention, but that hadn't been the case. Apparently said swaying of her hips was natural, and most women did it, but for some reason her sway always caught his attention.

Temari had, at one point, called him a pervert after catching him staring at the girl. He had, for a while, wondered why.

Now he new just how those hips good be put to good use. As well as those lush pink lips, those soft delicate hands.. He had to stop his train of though before he scared the poor woman. The sand was already creeping up behind her as it was...

She gasped as the sand grabbed her ankle, almost causing her to fall. More sand had immediately come up just in case she did fall, and would have even caught her groceries so she wouldn't have been mad. Of course, that didn't mean she wasn't annoyed.

"Gaara~! I need to get home!" Kagome pouted and Gaara gave a snort.

"Iie, you work for me now, come." Gaara said and Kagome raised a brow.

"What are you talking about?"

Gaara sighed and turned his head to look at her. "I bought you." He said, holding out his hand towards her. She looked angry for a moment before giggling.

"You told Kankuro-sama about us then?" She asked and he nodded. She smiled softly and placed her hand in his as his sand took the groceries from her, depositing them into his open arm. He gave a nod and she pressed closer to his side. Once Kankuro told Temari there would probably a small uproar about the popular Kazekage getting his first-and only if she could help it-girlfriend.

"Gaara, what about Kankuro-sama's dinner? I told the others I'd buy the-" Suddenly the sand grabbed the groceries and shot off in the direction she had been heading in before, the opposite of where they were headed now.

Kankuro was currently living in a border home near the entrance, for security reasons, while Gaara resided within the Kazekage tower in the center of the city. Temari was living in a larger home just outside the Kazekage tower now, which meant...

Kagome smiled. Gaara knew they'd be alone today, which is why he came to get her so soon after his 'hours' were over. Gaara had a set amount of time he'd work on paperwork daily, but usually he would stick around afterwords to keep working a bit. Today he must have dropped everything the moment said hours were up rather than the usually four to five hours later.

Then again, Gaara had usually come for her in the dead of night—so that they could have time alone with no one breathing down their necks. She kind of wanted to keep it that way, but it seems Gaara wanted to take it to the next level and let everyone know.

Maybe it had to do with Kankuro's flirting as of late.

Kagome smiled as Gaara gave an impatient squeeze to her hand. He was rarely impatient for anything, but when it came to this particular....activity... he was never, ever very patient.

Suddenly they stopped and Gaara narrowed his eyes as Temari stepped into their path.

"So...I see what that pervert said has some truth to it after all." Temari said with a smirk, raising her brow. "Who knew that the shiest maid in the house would have the balls to go around behind our backs with our brother..."

Kagome gulped. It sounded almost like Temari was...angry.

"Be silent." Gaara said with a small frown. "I approached her, Temari."

"You mean..she seriously didn't do anything? Even when you kept staring at her?"

Kagome blinked. "Staring at me?!" She asked, blushing.

Gaara sighed. "Your hips...sway when you walk." Gaara said and Temari frowned.

"You had no idea he's been watching you for the past two years?" She asked Kagome and Kagome's eyes widened.

"You waited that long?!" She asked and then began giggling. "No wonder you're always so...so.." She giggled again. "Impatient~!"

Gaara blushed and palmed his face, his hand still holding Kagome's tightly. "Talk later." He grumbled before tugging Kagome passed his sister.

"You really are a pervert." Temari said and laughed at Gaara's darkening blush. He didn't deny it, couldn't with how he was thinking earlier. At least he only really thought about Kagome like that and no one else.

As soon as they entered the Kazekage tower, Kagome found herself pinned to the front door. She could feel his hands everywhere. Oh, that's why...some of those 'hands' were sand...

------LIME(will turn into a lemon later)

She gasped as Gaara's two sand clones began stripping her of her panties quickly.

"G-Gaara! Too fast!" She cried out as she was lifted up. Gaara quirked a brow. She knew he liked to see her squirm..he wasn't just using her for her body, no, he loved to see her face contort in pleasure. He immediately walked forward as his clones each lifted one of her thighs onto their shoulders. She flushed as she realized he was at eye level with her womanhood.

Before she knew it, her skirt was pushed up and her top was pulled down, the maid outfit easily shifting, a plus for her boss, she knew, when he had his...entertaining maids come to his room randomly throughout the –oh~! Her mind went blank a moment as his tongue found its way up her thigh.

-----END LIME(will turn into a lemon later...)

Gaara let out a low purr, a habit he had adopted from Shukaku long ago, as he pulled Kagome to his chest. She was his now, in all ways. His lover, his mate, his maid, his companion, his everything.

Up Next: Kiba, Itachi, Kakashi, Asuma, Neji, Gaara, Jiraiya, Orochimaru, Deidara, Chouji, Hinata, Genma, Sai, Sasuke and anyone else people request

Will try after she finds out about the characters:

Hidan, Zetsu, Pein