Since they had kissed, Sasuke seemed not to be able to have a day without having some sort of physical contact with Gaara. Everything was a good excuse to touch one another.

Whoops, sorry, I need to take the salt that is so conveniently next to you so I can touch you shoulder. Whoops the thing I absolutely want is here, but don't move so I can put my hand on your hips.

Gaara didn't seem bothered by it, not in the least, as he was doing the exact same thing. But never once had it been more than that.

All under the amused eyes of Naruto who was wondering when they will tell him what happened the night he wasn't home.

Surprisingly, Naruto didn't ask anything, just smiling gently every time he was the witness of their little game.

It didn't take long before Sasuke confessed. Not that he was scared that Naruto was going to be angry, but a part of him was scared that the news won't be welcomed well.

"Thank God, you finally spat it out!" Naruto exclaimed.

"What?"

"S'ke, I'm not blind. I knew something happened that night."

"Did Gaara tell you?" Sasuke asked, feeling a bit betrayed.

"Yes and no. He told me that something happened, but it was best if you were the one telling me what was going on."

Sasuke's heart did that weird thing again in his chest, grateful that Gaara respected his boundaries, even without saying anything, "I was nervous."

"Why? Did you think I would get mad?"

"Yes. A bit. I know it's ridiculous, but… I didn't know if it was okay for you and I feel bad that I didn't tell you about it."

"Sasuke… I can't be mad. I love you and I love Gaara. Knowing that the two of you… That you feel something for each other… It's a dream come true, I… I couldn't be happier." Naruto smiled and tilted his head to kiss Sasuke lovingly.

Sasuke felt a lot better, now.

But he and Gaara didn't kiss since that night. Despite all the touching, not once Gaara did anything. Not that he did neither, but he wasn't sure if Gaara was actually with all of it. They didn't have the time to speak about it. Sasuke had to go back to his flat, as the week was already over, sadly, and he and Gaara didn't have any moment together, alone, since then. And it was frustrating.

So. Fucking. Frustrating.

That's why, when Naruto asked him to come back for another whole week, because he and Gaara's flat was too empty without him, he didn't need to be asked twice. He had arrived in the hour with a bigger suitcase and the smile that Gaara gave him when the redhead opened the door and saw him, Sasuke just thought "fuck that shit" and took Gaara's face to kiss him with all the tenderness he had in him.

He smiled in the kiss as he heard Naruto squealing as he watched Gaara kissing the life out of him, hugging him tightly as if he was scared that Sasuke wanted to leave.

*'*

The beginning of the week had been a dream. He was waking every morning with Naruto kissing his hair and with Gaara making breakfast for him, also kissing him, only it was on the lips.

And Sasuke couldn't help but feel that he wanted it to be less and less innocent. He loved feeling the soft lips of the redhead on his lips, but he wanted something more. He wanted Gaara to bite him, to undress him and fuck him on the kitchen table. He couldn't understand how he could have thought that kissing would ever be enough.

And he didn't know how to tell Gaara about it.

So naturally, Naruto, with heart in his eyes, was there to give him some advice, giggling on the couch where they were sitting.

"Ooooh Mister Uchiha wants to have a date with mister hot redhead." Naruto was definitively just making fun of him.

"Seriously, this is your nickname for Gaara?"

"Shut up, it's a very good nickname. He's hot and he's a redhead."

Sasuke didn't know if he had to be amused or desperate, "you're oddly right."

"I know. So, you want a date with Gaara?"

Sasuke looked at Gaara who was cooking in the kitchen. The redhead seemed very engrossed by what he was doing and wasn't giving any attention to them.

"Hm, well… I guess… Isn't it weird?" Sasuke flushed, a hand in his hair.

"What is weird?"

"That I want a date with… Your boyfriend?"

"Nope. I told you, it's all I ever wanted," Naruto sighed dreamily, "and you will have the perfect opportunity for a date. I will come home late tomorrow night, it will be perfect for the two of you to Netflix and chill."

"Naruto!"

"What? You don't want that? I won't believe you, you know. Gaara's hot."

"You're not objective."

"I am. They guy is objectively hot. I thought so before I even fell in love with him."

"Moron."

"Hey, don't be like this because you don't want to admit you want to chill with this hot guy!"

"Who's hot?" Gaara asked, sitting next to Naruto.

"Yeah, who's hot, Sasuke? Tell us everything!"

"I hate you."

"No, you don't."

"Right now, I promise you that I do."

"And I still don't know who is hot."

"Sasuke thinks you're reeeeeeeally hot, Gaara," Naruto said very proudly, grinning like the fucking idiot he was.

Maybe he won't have too much problem if Sasuke killed him right now. He really, really wanted to make the blonde suffer for this.

"You think I'm hot?" Gaara asked, smiling softly and Sasuke blushed like a teenager. Again.

"Well, I… Yes," he finally admitted, hiding his face behind his hands. He just wanted to die.

"I think you're hot too," Gaara winked at Sasuke and Naruto just laughed really hard as it made Sasuke even redder.

"I think I'm going to kill you both."

Even Gaara chuckled.

*'*

Date night was finally here and Sasuke never felt that stressed in his life. Or maybe he already had been this stressed, but it was different. It wasn't a bad thing, he just didn't know he would feel like that ever again, except with Naruto.

He had prepared everything. He was wearing tight, black pants and shirt, the comfit gizzards were still cooking on a low heat, the potatoes and mushrooms were on the side, the salad was washed, the mustard vinaigrette was done. For dessert, he had made two little lemon pies, as it was one of the only pastries Gaara liked.

He had to face it.

He was falling in love with Gaara. It was terrifying, weird and so good as the same time. He would have never thought that he was able to love more than one person. He would even have been disgusted with the idea not so long ago and now, he was wondering why it was something that society rejected that much.

But it wasn't the right time to philosophize about it as Gaara just opened the door, "it smells good…"

"I wanted to make something nice for you. Gizzards' salad and lemon pie for dessert."

Gaara grinned softly, "are you trying to charm me?"

Sasuke blushed a bit, "what if I am?"

"It will make me very happy," Gaara answered as he loosened his tie around his neck and it was surprisingly very sexy in Sasuke's eyes. He was used to see Gaara in a suit, but lately, it made his heart bit a bit faster than usual.

"I am charming you, then," Sasuke whispered.

Gaara came to sit next to him on the couch, "good," was all he said before kissing Sasuke gently.

But it didn't stay like this very long. Gaara's tongue invaded his mouth, kissing him passionately. Gaara's hand were roaming on Sasuke's back, scratching it gently from time to time, making Sasuke moan quietly.

He put his arms around Gaara's neck, feeling his body getting hot. He brought their bodies closer as he wanted to be able to feel Gaara even better, the softness and the warmth of the redhead's skin under his fingers was heavenly.

And suddenly, it all stopped.

"You made dinner, it would be a shame to skip it, don't you think?" Gaara said softly, kissing Sasuke's nose.

What now?

"Hm… Okay…"

Maybe Gaara didn't find him attractive after all. Until now, he had never doubted his attractiveness. After all, he was being hit on a lot, by women and men alike and more than once people had asked him to be a model.

Not that he thought he was irresistible. Maybe a bit, but it hurt that he wanted and desired someone who didn't feel the same. With a heavy heart, he took the hand that Gaara held out to him.

He plated the salad up and set up the table under Gaara's soft smile, "thank you, Sasuke, it smells really good."

"Well, I'm crashing here, it's the least I can do."

"You're not a bother, Sasuke."

"Really?"

"I really like it when you're around," Gaara added and Sasuke heard something moving under the table and he was ready to look at it when he felt Gaara's foot on his calf, stroking it lasciviously, "I like that I have you all for myself for a date."

He almost chocked, "what tells you this is a date?"

"You cooked my favorite food. And Naruto couldn't shut up about it."

"Naruto…" Sasuke grunted and he jolted when Gaara's food went up on his thigh.

"Don't react like this. I was happy when he told me."

"Really?"

"Yes. I wanted to have you all for myself, but I didn't know if you were okay with this."

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Because it's not trivial. Or do you want to mess with me?" Gaara asked, his foot pushing slightly against Sasuke's cock.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Naruto's your boyfriend. You made it clear that you were not polyamorous, but you kissed me," Gaara was moving up and down Sasuke's semi erected cock, "more than once. You were ready to be ate up by me a few minutes ago. You're seducing me."

"What if I am?" Sasuke panted.

"You sure about it? If it's to try, I won't do anything more. I'm in for something serious, Sasuke. Not for you to try out if you can date more than one people or just to fuck with me because, and I'm quoting, I'm hot."

The declaration had the effect of a cold shower and Sasuke didn't know what to say. He didn't really think about it. He wanted to see if him and Gaara could work, but not far ahead, "I don't want to hurt you. Or Naruto."

"Good. I'm in, Sasuke, if you're serious about this. I want to date you. Not because it's making Naruto happy, but because I know I care about you."

"I'm not stupid, I don't do that because it's funny."

"I didn't say that. I'm just asking you if you really want something with me."

It finally hit Sasuke that Gaara wasn't as confident as Sasuke thought he was. Gaara had really think about it, more maturely than him, who just felt like an ignorant teenager.

Of course, it wasn't just to try or to make Naruto happy, even though it clearly was a plus. He was serious, he was falling in love and it made him angry that he wasn't able to make Gaara anything but anxious, "I didn't want you to think I was an airhead about it. I… It was weird at first. You know I wasn't really… Happy about you at first, but it changed. I like being here, even if Naruto is not here and it's just you. When we talk, when we kiss, when we touch each other, it made me feel good and I don't want it to stop."

He saw that Gaara's eyes had softened, "good."

"I don't know who you think I am, but I don't want to go on dates with people just to try or to fuck. Not my thing."

"You don't want to fuck, then?" Gaara teased, his foot resuming his little game, pressing against Sasuke's now soft cock.

"Naruto is right. Your humor sucks," Sasuke jumped because of the friction and he shamefully felt his cock harden again.

"I know."

*'*

They were now watching a movie and once again, Sasuke couldn't concentrate on it. All he could think was how Gaara felt warm in his arms and that the redhead's hand on his stomach was cruel. Gaara had had teased him all along dinner with his foot, playing with his cock, but always stopped when Sasuke was on the edge of orgasm and now he was just innocently cuddling and making Sasuke's body shiver every time he moved a finger.

"Something's bothering you, Sasuke?" Gaara asked, his hand getting lower, but stopping before being on Sasuke's groin.

You, you little piece of shit, Sasuke wanted to spit, "you're the worst."

"And here I thought that you were enjoying our date," Gaara whispered and his hand were now on Sasuke's thigh, so, so close.

Sasuke grunted and he pulled Gaara's hair softly, asking the redhead to look at him, "Gaara…"

"Yes?"

"Gaara," he moaned, rocking his hips to have Gaara's hand where it should be, "stop teasing me."

"But I can't help it," Sasuke gave him a confused look, "I can't help but tease the people I love."

And that was it. Sasuke grabbed Gaara's head and kissed him hard, moaning lewdly, "touch me. Please, touch me."

And finally, Gaara's hand moved to his cock, his painfully hard cock. Even though it was through his clothes, it felt divine and he almost came on the spot.

He was kissing Gaara messily, whimpering because he wanted more, more, more. He wanted to be naked, he wanted Gaara naked, to feel him, just him and to lose his mind, even if it already was the case.

He didn't know when Gaara had pull his pants and underwear down, but Gaara's beautiful fingers were now working on his freed cock, making him gasp and moan in pleasure.

He came embarrassingly fast, his cum covering Gaara's fingers and his black shirt. He was panting hard in Gaara's mouth, opening his eyes he didn't know he had closed. He looked at Gaara, smiling softly. He felt so good right now, it felt like a dream.

Gaara kissed his forehead, "do you want to go to sleep?"

Sasuke hummed, "no…"

"What do you want to do?"

"You," Sasuke chuckled.

"You seem awfully confident you can satisfy me," Gaara smiled, stroking Sasuke's cheek.

"It was a joke. I don't even know if you like bottoming," Sasuke leaned into Gaara's cool hand. It felt very nice.

"I do," Gaara whispered, sitting on Sasuke's laps.

Like this, Sasuke could see that even if Gaara looked composed, the bulge deforming his pants said otherwise.

Hypnotized, he watched Gaara getting up to open his shirt and throw it somewhere in the living room. His hands went down to his pants and slowly, he lowered it, revealing a very pleasant surprise. Gaara was wearing some garter shirt with no underwear and that made Sasuke instantly hard. He always had loved this kind of accessories and all he wanted was to slide his hands under them.

"Like what you see?"

"Yes," Sasuke growled as he took Gaara's arms to make him sit on his laps once again.

He kissed Gaara harshly, nipping his lower lip, his hands gripping the garters. He was going crazy, feeling Gaara's licking cock rubbing on his shirt, moaning and asking silently to be fucked.

He never thought Gaara would let him do that. They had made love, the three of them, more than once, but Gaara was always on top. Sasuke had thought that Gaara was an exclusive top and he was more than happy to be wrong.

One of his hands slid on Gaara's ass, poking gently the redhead's entrance who twitched at the touch.

Fuck, he wanted to be inside of it so much.

"Gaara…" He finally was able to speak, "lube," well, he was able to say some key words.

The redhead looked at him intensely and moved away from Sasuke to look for the lube in the bathroom. Sasuke felt empty without Gaara close to him and he hummed happily when Gaara was back on him, lube in his hands.

Sasuke's mouth found Gaara's once again, kissing him hard, "do it yourself," he said when he parted their lips. He wanted to tease Gaara. A sweet revenge.

Gaara blushed hard and Sasuke found it immensely cute. He watched Gaara put some lube on his fingers before making them disappear between his legs.

Gaara was whining quietly, pushing two fingers in and out, making his cock leaking precum like crazy. Sasuke would have loved to see Gaara come just like this, under his gaze, but he wanted to see Gaara moving on his cock to chase his orgasm.

"Stop it," he groaned, "Sit on me."

He would have never thought he liked being like this, this dominant, but fuck, Gaara just obeyed. The same guy that was always teasing, always on top, was malting in Sasuke's hand and voice and he loved it.

Gaara was hiding his face in Sasuke's neck, breathless as he put Sasuke's aching cock against his hole and pushed shyly, gasping. Sasuke didn't want to help him, no, he wanted to see, to feel and when the head of his cock breached inside, he bit Gaara's shoulder harshly.

He didn't know if he was torturing Gaara or himself by not helping him, but either way, it felt good. Slowly, Gaara was accepting him and Sasuke could hear him whisper, but he didn't hear.

"it's finally inside… It's inside, fuck…" Gaara was repeating, his whole body shivering.

Sasuke stroked Gaara's back, "are you okay? Do you want me to help?"

"… Please…" Gaara finally said, clinging to Sasuke tightly.

Sasuke hugged Gaara gently and began to move slowly, in and out, each time pushing a bit further to finally being buried up to the hilt. Gaara didn't move, shivering even more. When Sasuke rocked his hips gently, Gaara moaned loudly in his ears which encourage him to repeat the action again and again.

He could tell that Gaara wasn't used to it. The redhead didn't have the strength to move by himself, he was just accepting what was happening and it was so thrilling. He grabbed Gaara's ass and made him move up and down his cock and every time, Gaara was murmuring nonsense in his ears, all he could understand that it was good, so good.

He moved his head to make Gaara face him and the redhead face was a mess. He had tears on the corner of his eyes and his mouth opened, looking absolutely desperate.

"Okay?" Sasuke asked, unable to make a sentence.

"Okay," Gaara replied in a strangled voice.

Sasuke started to move again, looking at Gaara's face. He didn't want to miss any emotions that crossed Gaara's beautiful face, every tear dropping, every biting on his lips. Sasuke pressed their forehead together, moving faster.

He could feel his orgasm building, he was close, so close. Every time Gaara clenched around him, he was a step away from spilling himself inside the tight heat, but he knew better. He took Gaara's cock in his hand and began to pump it fast. He wanted to see Gaara cum in his hand, with his cock inside his ass.

"Fuck… Fuck, fuck, fuck…" Gaara's litany made Sasuke slam harder, "oh fuck!"

Gaara's cum dirtied his hand and he felt his own orgasm rushed into him and he spilled himself inside the redhead, looking at him in the eyes.

They were both panting, slumped on the couch. His cock began to soften and little by little he was feeling it getting out of Gaara's ass who shivered every time it moved inside him.

Gaara moaned when he was finally empty and groaned in Sasuke's neck, "you came inside."

"Yes, sorry… I'll wash you, is that okay?"

"Yes. But I don't have any energy."

"Me neither. I won't be able to carry you princess style. I don't have Naruto's stamina."

"A shame…" Gaara whispered, cuddling closer to Sasuke before suddenly facing him, "it's going to leak."

Sasuke grunted and finally moved, helping Gaara to get up. They went to the bathroom and Sasuke took his time to wash Gaara up. The redhead was still in his post orgasm bliss and all he was capable to do was humming and moaning happily.

When Gaara was dried and in his bed clothes, Sasuke carried him to his room. Shyly, he opened the door. He had never come inside before, only in Naruto's and he didn't know what he was going to find.

The room was the image of its owner. It was tidy, clean and the color were soft. There was a lot of cactus, tiny or big and it made Sasuke smile when he saw the one with a red flower.

He remembered that Naruto had told him that Gaara loved plants and cactus was his favorite and as a thank you for letting him stay there with them, to accept him, Sasuke had given him a Ferocactus gracilis. He had picked it up because it has some red flowers and it reminded him of Gaara.

The plant had many buds and he wondered if Gaara would let him see them once they will bloom.

Gaara hid himself under his blanket, letting only his face at the surface. Sasuke leaned to kiss his forehead, not knowing what to do. Should he join Gaara? Should he leave in Naruto's room?

"Stay with me," Gaara whispered, "I don't want you to go."

With a smile, Sasuke obeyed and took Gaara in his arms.

It only took him a few seconds to fall asleep.

*'*

A kiss on his cheek woke him up abruptly, "sorry, S'ke, I didn't want to scare you. You were just so cute, couldn't help myself," Naruto whispered against his cheek, "I can see that the date went well," he chuckled softly.

"It did."

He felt Naruto's embrace getting tighter, "I'm so happy. Did you like my surprise?"

"What surprise?"

"Gaara's garters. I know you love this kind of stuff, so when he asked me what could make you go crazy, I told him to put some on. Did you like it?"

Sasuke gave him a small smile, "I loved it."

"Some people are trying to sleep here," Gaara's voice was a bit raspy.

"Sorry, Gaara, I'm just so happy!" Naruto apologized, caressing Gaara's cheek.

"It's okay," Gaara whispered against Sasuke's chest, "going back to sleep."

"Sweet dreams," Naruto leaned towards Gaara to kiss his cheeks, "I'm going to sleep too, I'm tired."

"Want me to go to bed with you?" Sasuke asked, rubbing his eyes.

"No, it's okay," Naruto said softly, "but tomorrow morning, I want you both naked to get me up, okay?"

If he wasn't that sleepy, Sasuke would have falsely sighed in despair, but it just made him chuckle, "we'll see if it's warm enough."

"You got no choices!" Naruto laughed, "see you tomorrow."

Sasuke put his free hand on Naruto's neck, kissing him softly, "see you tomorrow."

"I love you."

Sasuke kissed him again and with that, Naruto was gone.

He laid back down and Gaara came back to settle on his chest. He felt full and he was definitively going to wake up Naruto naked tomorrow morning.

"Go back to sleep, Sasuke."

And he did.