Third P.O.V

"Ne, Ne, Gaara..." (M/n) poked his shoulder, hoping to gain the red head's attention. "Hm?" The (h/c) teen smiled cheekily. "I love you~" He chuckled as Gaara's face turned the same color as his hair. Now that they were ─ if one could say ─ dating, the whole 'I love you' thing was an another level. "You were acting different yesterday."

The pale teen dodged his comment, feeling uncomfortable with expressing himself so openly. "Hm? You mean with Naruto and Sakura, and Sasuke?" The smaller male nodded his head once. "Well, you know what they say: make your first impression the best impression!" Gaara deadpanned him, releasing a quiet sigh.

"I've never heard that saying in my life." (M/n) pouted, pressing his face into the pillow. "Well it's the thought that counts." His muffled voice sounded, causing Gaara to sigh yet again. He didn't mean to make the (h/c) teen sad ─ if he was. "Let's go out..." Turning his face to the side, exposing his snake eye and tribal mark, (M/n) cocked an eyebrow.

"We already are." He released a yelp as Gaara yanked on his ear harshly. "Urusai, that's not what I meant. I meant like out to eat, or take a walk." The smaller teen felt heat redecorate his cheeks as he looked everywhere but at his lover. "Mm, I don't want to. I got something better in mind..." Gaara gasped as (M/n) tugged him onto the bed in a laying position.

He lazily rolled on top of the red head, nuzzling his pale neck. "You know I can't sleep." "We're not sleeping." The pale teen shivered at the feeling of his lips brushing against his skin. (M/n) smirked softly, poking his tongue out to trace the contours of his neck muscles. "(N-N/n)." He stuttered, still trying to get used to the sexual feelings that overcame his body.

"Gaara." He replied before sucking softly behind his ear. The said teen's eyes rolled backwards as he moaned quietly, experiencing all types of tingles slipping through his body. (M/n) growled at the noise, grabbing the red head's hips and grounding himself against the growing erection. Gaara gasped loudly, his head sinking further into the pillow as he mindlessly rocked his hips with the pace.

The taller nin groaned, his eyes slipping shut as he reveled in the pleasures the danced throughout his nerves. "Oh, Gaara..." He moaned huskily in his ear, his voice sounding strained. The jinchuuriki paid no heed to what he was saying, his mind set in a whole other place. His breathing was erratic, cheeks pink and his lips a swollen red.

"Ngh, it hurts..." Gaara whimpered, gliding his hips at a faster pace, trying to rid himself of the painful erected member that was confined in his usually baggy pants. (M/n) sighed, loving how beautifully Gaara's body reacted to his touches. "A-Ah~" The red head's back arched as the (s/c) palm of his inamorato massaging his erection through his pants.

His body convulsed at the foreign touches, the euphoria so painfully pleasing, he was stuck between wanting more and wanting to stop. (E/c) and yellow hue darkening, (M/n) couldn't help but watch his personal erotica material writhe underneath him, gasping and gripping pillows as he neared his first release in all of his short-lived life.

"(N/n), (N/n), (N/n)," he whispered over and over again, before placing a pillow over his face to hide his expression as he released into his pants, the essence seeping through the thick smooth fabric. (M/n) grunted as he heard Temari announce that dinner was ready. "You should change...I have to take a shower..."

Not moving the pillow from his face, Gaara shyly nodded, waiting for the older male to leave the room in a haste.

-Time Skip: It's You Again!-

"Ah, I really need to pee!" (M/n) announced to his teammates. Kankuro raised an eyebrow and Temari glared at him. "Why are you telling me this?" She growled out, watching as he did a small potty dance in his seat. "Cause I really need to go! And if I leave, then you'd know where I'm at!" "Just go..." Gaara muttered, shoving him softly in the direction of the door.

Smiling gratefully, he sprinted out of the room, pushing people out of the way if they were moving too slow. (M/n) sighed in relief once he finished using the bathroom, washing his hands and strutting out the bathroom with a small grin. He hummed a tune as he walked up the steps of stairs, feeling disappointed as he noticed a small crowd building up.

"What's going on? I need to get past here." He questioned the two males who blocked the door to the third floor. "Hey! It's you!" Naruto grinned, blushing slightly as he ran up to the taller male. "'Sup, Naruto." (M/n) waved lazily, sending him a smile of his own. The blonde fiddled with his fingers as he struggled on what to say next.

"I, uh, I..." His face turned more and more pink, causing (M/n) to chuckle softly. He pinched his cheeks, giving him a closed-eye smile. "You're so cute! You and Gaara are tied when it comes to be adorable!" Naruto turned a bright red, his cerulean eyes squeezed shut. But he couldn't help the bitter thoughts that went in around his mind.

"Naruto! We're leaving, so stop flirting with (M/n)!" Sakura shouts, grabbing his arm and tugging him away. How dare he?! I had plans for keeping (M/n) all to myself! Inner Sakura growls, a tick mark throbbing on her head. "Hm, I need to get back to my team as well. See you soon Naru, Cherry Blossom!"

A/N: I know it's short, but at least you enjoyed the semi-lemon right? Anyways I need to edit the rest of Gaara's story because his physical characteristics are all over the place...