Heres another MUAH! Chapter all! Just kidding. I make this as I go along lol. (Warning on this chapter. Trust me on this. Very sexual. Lol)

Morning- 3 days left

"GAARA! GIVE IT TO ME!"

Sasuke slipped on a shirt, coming into the living room.

He saw Gaara had raised his arm high up, Hotaru reaching up to grab something.

Gaara trying to keep the object as far away as possible from her.

"GAARA!" She whined, but still somehow sounded pissed. "That's mine! Give it back u ass-"

"What is that?" Gaara threw the book at Sasuke.

Sasuke caught it, "Ohhh A dairy!"

She rushed and tried to tackle him but Sasuke threw it back to Gaara.

"Princess keeps a diary? On what? Wait whats a diary? That thing where you keep personal info?"

Sasuke nodded, cupping his own chin in wonder, "Yes. So that means she wrote something about us. I wonder what."

Hotaru was about to run to Gaara but she then sat down on the couch, "You know what. I'm not going to do anything cause I know your going to give me THAT BOOK NOW!" She was seriously angry.

Gaara crossed his arms, "And why should I?"

"Gaara give it to me." She lowered her eyes, "I'm serious."

He saw she was really angry, "Fine." He placed it on a table and sat next to her, "You ok?"

She grabbed his head and threw him on the floor, "YOU MORON! COURSE I'M NOT!" They started wrestling.

Sasuke smacked his own head, "I knew she was faking." He scratched his back, "I'm going back to bed."

Hotaru had Gaara pinned to the floor, "No way Sasuke. Your up so start your meditation. Also wake up Naruto."

"Oh now you're training us?"

"Uh.." Gaara tried moving. "Can you-"

"I train you all everyday!"

"2 hours a day does not count." Sasuke crossed his arms.

"Yes it does."

"GET OFF ME!" Gaara flipped her over, now sitting on her.

"HEY! YOU LITTLE-"

"Fine whatever. I'll be right back."

Afternoon-

"My poor back. Stupid Sasuke. You HAD to wake up."

Sasuke threw down the bucket of rocks, mumbling to himself in anger. "Shut up."

Hotaru came in laughing, "I swear. You're getting weaker every time."

"It may be only 2 hours but I don't think I would even last more." Naruto complained and went to his room, "Hinata!"

Sasuke limped to his room.

Hotaru continued to laugh, plopping on the couch by Gaara. Who was laying down, sleeping as usual but waking up to their noisiness. "Have fun?"

Hotaru stuck her tongue out then kissed him, "Did you?"

"I was sleeping."

She chuckled, "I have fun when I sleep." She pecked him again.

"Mmm." Was all he said and closed his eyes, wanting to nap again.

She rolled her eyes, "Is that all you do?"

"I don't like the morning."

"Its afternoon."

"Whatever. I'm still tired."

She smacked him on the forehead. Getting him pissed.

"Hey man what the fu-"

She kissed him. Giving another French kiss.

He kissed back, now ignoring his anger. He pulled away, "Don't change the subject."

She laughed and got on top of him, her skin cold from obviously getting into a river to train. "Can't I Gaara Can't I?"

He chuckled and kissed her again.

Her tugging for his shirt to come off.

(Ah! What are you two doing?)

She started kissing down his neck. Him blushing like hell. But not from what she was doing but because Hinata was watching.

Gaara stopped her by pushing her to the floor. And he did it like nothing too!

(Lol)

"Uh." Hinata blushed.

Gaara yawned, turned and closed his eyes.

Hotaru stayed on the floor, "Hey Hinata." A 'I just got thrown to the floor like nothing but angry not caring' look.

"H-Hotaru.." Hinata felt bad for walking in on them.

Night-

"So its not that I'm addicted to it. Its just that…" She stopped when she saw he wasn't talking back. He was just staring at her. "Are you listening to me?" She didn't say this mad or even in question. She just wanted to know why he was staring at like that.

"Hmm." A regular response. But still. Unusual.

"You ok Gaara?"

"Mm hm." They were starting to go up the stairs to their room.

She stopped him as she took one step before him, placing her cold hand on his cheek, "You usually say your humming answers with emotion. Now it's just flat. You sure you're ok?"

Gaara nodded again, closing his eyes and cupping his hand over hers. He cuddled on it a bit then kissed the tip of her fingers.

(Aww acting like a real couple now.)

She smiled, "Ok then. Let's go to bed."

Hotaru continued talking, answering his question which he had asked earlier.

(He was worried about her smoking problem.)

Just as she was about to open the door, he suddenly pressed her against it, kissing her cheek.

Almost hungry.

"Gaara?" She managed to turn around, cupping his face and looking at him straight in the eye. She was about to say something but his look stopped her. It was so complicated that not even she could read it.

And calling out his name wasn't going to do any better. She softened the look in her eye then was surprised when he kissed her again.

(Not just a peck though.)

When he stopped, Hotaru was a little taken back. Well he learned new tricks. She snapped out of it, "U-um Gaara you-"

He leaned on her again, his hands behind and trapping her from moving. He started to kiss under her chin, pecking and maybe an ounce of a suck.

Hotaru started breathing heavily, "H-Hey wait a minute Gaara. Are you sure that- ohhhh." She couldn't even finish that sentence. He had kissed one of her sensitive spots. Which was on her shoulder where a tiny mole was. She moaned when he kissed it again.

This made him smirk, he liked it when she moaned. They way she did it stirred the inside of his stomach. Making him want more and more. He found his hand creeping down her side, finding its way to her waist.

She gasped out, first from the coldness and second from shock, "Gaara." She breathed out muffled, moaning in his ear. How the hell is he inexperienced when he keeps finding my soft spots? She shook the feeling off and pushed against him to separate, she started blushing.

(First time but Gaara didn't notice since he was too busy trying find her lips. But ended up kissing the side of her neck.)

"G-Gaara." She first said lowly and a bit moaning. "Gaara!" She said again, sharp now, "please. Come on. Work with me here."

"Mmm?" He pulled back on her, wrapping his strong muscular arms-

Stop thinking that! She scolded herself.

(Err that was for my benefit and for the readers Hotaru. Not yours. Lol. Hotaru: shut up!) (Anyway as I was saying.)

He kissed the same spot that made her moan earlier. Purposely so she would get into it like he was.

She almost did but she caught herself, "Gaara." She whined out, which encouraged more, then shook another shiver off to sound serious, "Gaara. Please. Let me talk."

"Then talk." He finally whispered in her ear. But it sounded so sexy to her she forgot what the whole point was.

"Not when you say it like that!" She gasped the last word out since he went under her shirt, searching for a bra. "Are you serious about this Gaara? I-I mean," She was only stuttering cause he kept kissing more and more down her chest, unbuttoning her shirt as he went along, "I didn't think you would want to go all the way. How the hell do you even know what it is?"

Gaara stopped right before kissing between her breasts, "Come on Hotaru. I'm not that oblivious to what couples do. I just didn't know that thing with the mouth."

"French kiss?"

"Whatever." He looked her in the eye, "Unless," He got close to her ear, making her shiver from every word he breathed out. "You don't want too. I'm fine."

She felt that was a bit of challenge and it aroused her even more since he said it so roughly. She loved when guys took control. "Ohh." She purred in his ear, "I'm ready when you are my love." She jumped up and he caught her legs, wrapping them around his waist. She even grabbed the bottom of his ear to pull down so she could whisper in it. Just to see what he would do.

And she got a good answer since he didn't like to be controlled either.

He pressed her hard against the door, showing he got a little pissed off when she did that. But not too hard since it was his first. Shit I don't even know what the hell I'm doing. This was the first time he let his emotions get the best of him. And TRUST ME when he kept looking at her ass and got aroused. WOH!

They kissed again, long and desperate.

She reached behind her to find the doorknob. She searched for it awhile then twisted it open.

They backed up a little so it could swing open then and it swung back to slam.

Gaara unintentional stopped it by his foot then continued walking forward to the bed. He dropped her, pulled off his shirt and was on top of her now.

She pulled off her shirt as he did and met him halfway, their lips touching recklessly. But since they were already breathing they had to cut it short.

Gaara rested half of his weight on her, his hands now beneath her back to take off her bra.

She continued breathing hard too, reaching back to help him.

But he grabbed her wrist and held it to her sides. Sucking long on her neck. Trying to keep her from helping him.

She struggled once again to help him but again he held her down. Well excuse me. She thought, trying to chuckle but all she found was a moan. Obviously he wanted to be in control. And that pissed her off. So she tried pushing him off. Cause SHE wanted to be in control.

"No." He mumbled and put more weight on her.

"Yes." And she tried switching the positions. So that she would be on top of him.

(They were fighting and kissing at the same time mind you.)

They struggled with each other hands, battling it out to see who would take off the bra. They pulled outward with their hands and he stretched her arms over, making sure she would feel vulnerable and could do nothing about it. He smirked when she gave a defeated whimper. But still she wouldn't let go. Her grip was hard and she was stubborn.

The all more that they would keep battling it out.

That's when she smirked when she saw he was going to give up but still he wouldn't either.

Instead, he used his teeth and pulled it upward. Revealing her obvious womanhood.

She felt her nipples get hard instantly when it touched the air outside, and she shivered. "Gaara you moron." She mumbled loud enough for him to hear.

He chuckled and grabbed her elbows, now taking complete control. He kissed up to her ear then whispered, "I win."

This made her more aroused, no man had ever beaten her. Not even this. She bit her lip and tried to sound convincing, "For now." And she moaned again when he pressed his chest on her naked area up top.

He pinned her hand under her own back, now wanting to make her feel even more vulnerable, "I'm in charge now." He kissed the top of her ear, taunting, "Hotaru."

She moaned out in torture, "Stop it." But she didn't do anything.

He couldn't help but chuckle again, and as he did he unzipped her jeans, pulling it down to her sides.

She suddenly smiled to herself. Making Gaara raise an eyebrow. "I may not be able to move up top but." She wrapped her legs around his waist and straddled.

He moaned in much torture, "No fair."

"Oh yes Gaara. Feel it." She pressed harder on him, biting her own lip as she did. "I win."

(This seems more like a battle then his first time. Lol.)

Gaara let her control for a minute then smirked, smacking his hands on her thighs and holding them spread open, "You weren't even close."

She gasped out, her hands now free. She unzipped his pants and pulled them off.

Him watching her, he was busy admiring her body right now.

She was about to pull his boxers off and was halfway when he grabbed her wrists. Shaking his head like she was doing something naughty.

"No no no." He smiled, a bit playfully and in total control, "Naughty Naughty girl."

She gave back his challenged look, "Naughty naughty boy. You have me half naked here."

He chuckled and let go of her wrists.

She started really admiring his body. And his boxers were halfway down so she could see his hard cut abs, the two long lines going down his side and leading somewhere where there were goodies. Her mouth opened in awe, a silent moan. Shit he's so fucking hot.

Gaara placed his fingers on both sides of her panties. Letting it slip down slowly till it uncovered what he was waiting for.

Hotaru reached out for him, "Gaara." She whispered, her gray eyes hooded over sexily.

And that was like a magic word to him. When? He thought, falling between her arms, When did I start feeling my name was so special?

She quickly pulled his boxers down. Whispering something in his ear.

He groaned out when he pressed inside her. When she said my name? Is that when? When she showed she cared? He pushed up again. Grunting as she did.

He could feel sweat drops start to linger down his side and onto her. Her nails digging inside his back each second.

She closed her eyes and pushed into him more.

And each time they pushed. He also began to close his eyes, squeezing her so tightly that he felt protected by her. When she moaned, when she called out his name. When she left tiny scratches on his back. It was all so good. Her touch. The way her hot breath crept in his ear and circled around him. The way she straddled him each time he pulled out. Wanting more from him. When she made me feel needed? When she offered to comfort me? What is it about her… that I can't stop loving?

Then finally. It was all gone. There was one last push. One last gasp. And it was gone.

Right at the moment. Gaara had just felt heaven.

He lifted up from her, both there mouths open in a heavy struggle to breathe. More sweat slid from his back and dropped on her.

And he also liked the way she looked, she was sweating like hell too. Her hair stringy and wet. Her face flushed and red.

What seemed like forever, took a matter of minutes.

He stared down at her, their eyes not willing to let go.

Then he smiled.

Leaned down.

And kissed her.

Gosh finally. I'm done. I think I did a sucky job cause I haven't written something like that. (points up) in so long so I'm rusty now. (Cries.) Oh well. Review nicely please. And this took two days cause I was worried about my test. AND STILL AM! SEE HOW ITS AFFECTING MY WRITING? IM SOOO SORRY EVERYONE! (runs off crying)