"W-what?" She was embarrassed. He looked away, a hand at his face. "Repeat that?" She had to make sure she didn't hear him wrong.

"I said, I think I'm in love with you..." His face got redder. She just looked at him in amazement.

"You aren't joking?" He shook his head. "Well, I'll be damned." She said under her breath. "You actually admitted something so embarrassing." He grit his teeth.

"Please stop making it even more embarrassing. I didn't expect to tell you anyway." He crossed his arms and looked away.

"How do you even like me?" She sat on the stairs, the long shirt covered her knee's. He gagged a little, she looked small and frail.

"You're cute, silly, someone I feel like I have to protect, and isn't it natural to want something you can't have?" He sat down next to her and placed a hand on her thigh. "Is it that bad that I like you?" He looked at her, Posch had already left the room.

"Well, not particularly, it's just strange. I never thought you'd actually say it. And I didn't think that your feelings were real. I just imagine them as lust, which I'm fairly certain still i-" He pushed her against the stair wall, giving her a rough kiss. She stared at him, flabbergasted.

"I may want sex, but that's not all I want." He kept her pinned to the wall. "I want your smile, your laugh, your sad days, your happy days. I want everything about you." she looked towards the hall and blushed.

"I'm kind of... I don't know what to say." she glanced up at him.

"Then don't say anything. I'll advance and if you say no I'll stop and won't bother you." He slipped a hand up her shirt and she blushed.

"W-what?" She gasped, his hand fondled her breast. She bit her bottom lip and gasped. His other hand traveled down to her underwear. He teased her by rubbing his hand against the cloth, right by her entrance. He kissed her neck and licked her ear. It wasn't long before she pulled him close for a rough kiss of her own. He smirked and lifted her up into his arms.

"Where's your room?" He asked, kissing her neck. She moaned slightly and pointed to the door at the end of the hall. The walls were all green and he sat her on the large bed. He let a hand go under her underwear and smirked. "You're ready, aren't you?" He watched her nod her head. "No turning back now," He tugged his pants off and straddled her, pushing her shirt up, until he pulled it off. He sucked on a nipple and licked at it, she moaned and gasped. He smirked and without warning thrust into her, his cock was already erect enough. She panted and moaned, wrapping her legs tightly around him. He grunted and clenched his teeth together as he thrust into her. It was warm and slightly sticky, he smiled after a little while. He kissed her and felt her nails dig into him. He didn't mind, it was morning when they finally finished, his back was lightly bloody and the sheets were filled with fluids, sweat and come. His chest rose and fell as he breathed heavily, he exhausted himself. He looked at her face, she was already sleeping. She looked peaceful. He gave her a kiss and grinned to himself. He knew that they were going very fast but he was glad she actually shared one thing in common; lust. He was snoring only minutes later, oblivious to Posch who had entered the room to clean the sheets. He remoed the sleeping couple and changed the sheets, gently swabbing the sweaty bodies with a wet cloth to somewhat clean them. Posch left and wondered what was to become of them.

Back with Sasumi everyone was worried, Kankuro did leave without telling anyone and Sasumi kept getting sick suddenly. Gaara finally had enough of it and sent someone to find Kankuro, they returned empty handed and he growled.

"That fucking slut. I bet he's out looking for her." Gaara threw a vase and Temari yelled at him.

"Hey! Gaara, stop breaking things! You should be spending time with Sasumi not breaking my vases!" He stormed off into his room to check on Sasumi who was sleeping. He gave her a kiss and lie down next to her. He fell asleep, ever since he had died and been brought back to life he had been able to sleep, it was still very strange but it made him feel refreshed. Everyone just said it made his horrible moods even worse.