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Sakura had woken up early on Saturday, wanting to have enough time to get ready. She had several outfits set on the bed, trying to decide which one to wear. She was drawn to the short, white sleeveless dress, paired with nude heels, but it wouldn't be practical, given that she wasn't entirely sure where they would be going or what they would be doing. She didn't want to end up with painful blisters by lunch time. She looked at the next outfit. A pale pink dress paired with white sandals, again, she shied away from the idea of painful feet. In the end, she went with her last choice, faded blue denim shorts, a white shirt and white trainers.

With the dresses and shoes put away, Sakura showered and dressed before starting on her hair. She dried it before straightening it and tying it up in a ponytail, applied light subtle makeup, eyeliner, mascara and nude lip gloss. She gave her reflection a once over and grabbed her shoes, slipping into them and tying up the laces. From the bedside table, she picked up her phone, the display showing the time. Seven forty-five. Fifteen minutes left. Her body tingled and filled with a thousand butterflies all over, her heart beating fast and hard as excitement and nerves wreaked havoc over her.

She shook her hands, trying to get rid of some of the nervousness that was spreading through her like wildfire. One final look in the mirror, she fished out the brown cross body bag and slid her phone into it and made her way downstairs. From her work bag, she got her purse out, making sure she had everything in it before placing it into the bag with her phone.

As she walked towards the kitchen, there was a knock on the door. She glanced over at the clock, seven fifty. Her body alight with butterflies and fires once more, she took a deep breath, steadying herself before walking towards the door and unlocking it. She pulled it open and smiled at Gaara, "good morning," before moving out the way of the door.

Gaara returned the smile, "good morning," he walked in, he bent his head down slightly and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. "How are you?"

Sakura blushed slightly, her body tingling as he kissed her cheek softly. "I'm good, thanks," her words slightly breathy. She cleared her throat, "how are you?" She closed the door behind her and together they walked further into the house, and into the living room.

Gaara looked around, everything was as he remembered from the first time he had walked into her house. He turned to face her, "I'm good, thank you."

"Would you like anything to drink?" Sakura asked as she walked into the kitchen, turning on her coffee machine and grabbed two mugs from the cupboard.

"A black coffee would be great, thank you," Gaara replied, following her into the kitchen, watching as she prepared their drinks.

"Would you like any sugar with it?"

"No thank you."

Sakura placed his mug under the machine, letting it fill with black coffee, before changing the cartridge to her favourite drink, cappuccino. She placed her mug under the machine, letting it fill up while she handed Gaara his drink. She smiled at him as she turned to add three heaped spoonful's of sugar to her drink. She stirred it before bringing the mug to her lips, blowing gently on the surface and taking a sip.

She turned back to look at Gaara, noticing his outfit. He was dressed similarly to her, blue shorts, white top, white trainers, she smiled at him, "we match."

Gaara looked down at himself, then looked at her, "you look better though."

Sakura blushed at his words, biting down on her bottom lip, "thanks," she whispered.

Gaara noticed the blush spread across her cheeks, adding to her beauty. He placed his mug on the counter and closed the distance between them. He gently grasped her chin, forcing her to let go off her lip. He looked into her eyes, loosing himself in her green depths. He ran his thumb across her bottom lip, feeling the small indents her teeth left in the flesh. He took the opportunity to kiss her, "you're beautiful," he whispered against her lips before straightening to his full height. He grabbed his coffee and took a sip, watching her over the rim of the mug.

Sakura couldn't help the blush as it deepened across her face and neck, her heart hammering against her chest at his closeness, at the soft gentle kiss he had given her and the feel of his strong arm around her waist. She licked her lips, "thank you," she said, slightly louder than a whisper. Before she could stop herself, she blurted out, "you're really good looking and hot." As soon as the words left her mouth, she closed her eyes, cringing inwards.

Gaara smiled at her, "thank you."

They stood next to one another for a while in silence, both drinking their coffees. Gaara looked down at her, "have you had anything to eat?"

Sakura looked up at him, "no, not yet." At the mention of food, her stomach rumbled, making her cringe once again. "Have you eaten anything?" she asked him.

"No, I haven't either," he replied, "we can grab something on the way out from the café?"

"Okay," Sakura smiled. They finished their drinks and made their way out of the house. Sakura locked the door and followed Gaara to his car. A black, sleek sports car.

Gaara unlocked the car and opened the door for her, letting her get in, before closing it behind her, before walking to the driver side and getting in. Buckled in, he started the car, driving towards the café. This early in the morning, the roads were practically empty, except for the occasional car they passed. He parked the car and together, they walked into the café. "What would you like?"

"Fried eggs and bacon please," she reached in her bag and grabbed her purse, pulling out her card, "what about you?"

Gaara looked at the breakfast menu on the wall behind the counter. He decided on the same as Sakura, "the same as you."

Sakura smiled and walked to the counter, waiting to be served by the lady.

"Good morning," she smiled, "what can I get you today?"

"Two plates of fried eggs and bacon, a rack of toast and a black coffee and a cappuccino, please," Sakura handed over her card.

"You didn't have to pay for me," Gaara said from behind her. He placed his hand against her hip.

Sakura turned to face him, placing her hands against his chest, "I know, I wanted to."

"Thank you," he smiled and kissed her forehead.

Sakura smiled wide at him. She was about to say something when the lady behind the counter spoke.

"Here is your card," she held out Sakura's card, followed by a number, "take a seat and when the food is ready, it will be brought out to you." She placed two cups on a tray, "enjoy."

Gaara reached over and picked up the tray, "after you," he said to Sakura, letting her choose a table for them to sit on.

Sakura walked towards the back of the café, to a more secluded area where they wouldn't be disturbed. Once sat, Gaara placed the cups down, "I'll grab you the sugar." He walked back towards the counter, placed the tray down and grabbed the sugar pot and a spoon. He placed it next to Sakura.

"How did you know I take sugar?" She raised an eyebrow at him, picking up the sugar pot.

"I saw you put sugar in your coffee this morning, as well as the last time we were here together," he smiled at her, picking up his coffee and taking a sip.

Sakura smiled at him, surprised that he'd paid attention to her drinks and what she puts in them. She poured sugar into her drink and stirred it, taking a sip. A satisfied sigh leaving her. She watched as a few other customers walked into the café, placing their orders and waiting either next to the counter or like them, taking a seat and waiting for their food. She turned to look back at Gaara, "how are Temari and Kankuro doing?"

"They are fine," he smiled.

"That's good to hear," Sakura nodded. "Do they know about us?"

Gaara cocked his head slightly, and looked at her carefully, "what about us?"

Sakura blushed lightly, she picked up her drink and took sip, gathering her thoughts before replying to his question. "About us meeting up today? Or what happened after the party last week?" The second question was asked slightly quieter. Sakura cast her gaze downwards, eyeing the froth on her cappuccino.

Gaara's lips pulled up in a small smile, he noticed the colour that filled her cheeks, and how every now and then, she would gaze up at him, only to quickly look down, and the colour on her cheeks deepened slightly more. "Sakura," he waited until she looked at him to continue, "I haven't told them anything, especially about what happened last week between us. Would it bother you if I did?"

Sakura shook her head, "no, it wouldn't bother me."

"Are you sure?" He asked. He wanted to know from her what she would and wouldn't like, not wanting to do anything or say anything that could upset her.

She smiled and nodded, "I am." She appreciated that he asked her what she thought. "What are they doing today?"

"Temari had mentioned something last night about going out with some friends today and Kankuro is busy doing what he does," Gaara told her.

Sakura chuckled lightly, "I take you don't want to know what he does?"

"No, I really don't," Gaara smiled at her.

Their number was called and Sakura put up her hand, signalling to the waiter where they were sat. With their plates in front of them, both thanked the waiter for their food, before picking up their cutlery and digging in. Sakura picked up a slice of toast and buttered it and took a bite. They ate their breakfast with little to no talk, enjoying the food.

Gaara finished the last of his breakfast and put down his cutlery, wiped his mouth and looked at Sakura, "thank you for buying breakfast."

"You're welcome," Sakura smiled, wiping her face on her napkin. She checked the time on her phone, nine fifty five, "ready to go?"

Gaara nodded and stood up, waiting for Sakura to stand before they made their way back to his car. He held open the door for her once again before getting in himself. He started the car and began driving towards the main road.

Sakura watched as they passed several of the buildings, she turned in her seat and faced him, "is it far where we're going?"

"About a forty five minute drive," he told her, "it's on the edge of town."

Sakura nodded at the information, before asking, "how did you find it?"

"I stumbled across it when I was younger. I wanted to explore more of the town and came across the place," he smiled at her.

Sakura smiled back, "I can't wait to see it." Since his message the day before, she had wondered what they would be doing and where they'd be going. She looked out of the window and noticed the buildings change the further they drove. Gone were the large buildings, in their place, smaller building that were far and few between.

"You can put on some music if you like," Gaara said.

Sakura fished out her phone from her bag and connected to the car's stereo, "what would you like to listen to?"

"You choose."

Sakura went through her playlists, selecting a pop rock song. The car was filled with drums, followed by guitar and bass before the singer began to sing. Sakura tapped her foot along to the rhythm. "What music do you listen to?"

"Mostly rock, but it depends on my mood. Sometimes I prefer heavier music, other times something soft and slow. You?"

"I listen to anything and everything," she smiled, going through her playlist once again. It ranged from heavy rock, to classical music and everything in between.

As one song bled into another, they drove further away from the town. Gaara turned and drove down an unmarked road, driving for another ten minutes before stopping the car. He looked over at Sakura, "ready?"

Sakura nodded, "I am," she smiled and unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the door, getting out and stretching her arms over her head.

Gaara got out of the car, locking it and walked towards her and smiled, taking her hand in his and they started to walk down the sandy path.

"How far do we have to walk?" Sakura asked after fifteen minutes of walking.

"Why? Do you want me to pick you up?" He looked at her, smiling.

Sakura raised her eyebrow at him, her lips pulling up in a smile, "no, thank you. I can walk."

Gaara chuckled lightly, "we're almost there." He looked straight ahead, his eyes on the ruins in the distance. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, worried that she wouldn't like what he had planned.

Sakura looked in the distance and squinted her eyes slightly, "is that… a castle?" she turned to look at Gaara.

"Yes it is," he looked at her, trying to gage her expression.

"I didn't know Suna had a castle," she looked at him with wide eyes, "how old is it?" Closer to the ruined building, Sakura looked up at the towering building. It still stood tall after who knows how long. It was made of sandstone bricks, blending in with the landscape around it.

"I'm not entirely sure," Gaara said, "not many people know about it anymore." He looked up at the towering building, it had been a safe place for him as a child, somewhere he came to be happy. "I used to come here a lot as a child," he started, he walked towards the entrance. He pushed open the door that was practically hanging from it's hinges. "I used to pretend that I was a young king who was loved by all those around him," he spoke quietly. He could see a younger him walking around the castle, exploring every nook and cranny the place had to hide from people.

Sakura heard the sadness in his words, she couldn't begin to imagine how he must have felt as a child, wandering alone, desperate to be loved by those around him. She gently prised her hand out of his and hugged him, her arms around his middle, "you are loved Gaara," she spoke low, her words bouncing around them in the emptiness.

Gaara smiled, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close. He kissed the top of his head, "thank you."

They stood holding onto one another for a while, before they let go. Sakura looked around what she assumed to be the great hall. Memories from when she was a child filled her mind. How Ino, her and Naruto would come up with stories of evil wizards, princes and princesses. How the prince would have to fight the evil wizard to save the princess from a curse. She smiled to herself and looked over at Gaara, an idea forming in her mind, "have you explored the whole castle?"

"I have," he nodded.

Sakura smiled wide, and took a few steps back, watching as Gaara gave her a questioning look, "so, you'll be able to find me if I hide?"

Gaara smiled at her, "Yes."

Sakura turned and ran, laughing as she went. She found a wide staircase and ran up it as quick as she could, followed by another staircase. She ran to the end of the corridor and entered a room. She looked around and smiled, finding a small space that was hidden from the door. She bent down and got into the space, covering her mouth with her hand, stopping her laughter from escaping. She strained her ears, listening carefully for Gaara's footsteps.

For a while Gaara stood still, smiling after Sakura as she ran off. He shook his head and walked in the direction she had run off in. On the first floor, he checked the rooms and the hidden passageways that he had found. Empty. He climbed up to the next floor, and checked the rooms carefully. When he reached the final room, he could hear her muffled laughter from the small space hidden in the wall. He smiled and walked into the room, deliberately not checking the space she was hidden in. He walked out of the room and stood between two rooms, waiting for Sakura to come out of hiding.

Sakura held her breath and waited, listening to Gaara's receding footsteps before she got out of her hiding place. Quietly, she walked to the door and poked her head out, looking left and right before walking out the room and towards the stairs.

As Sakura walked past him, Gaara took the opportunity to grab her from behind and pull her against him.

Sakura shrieked loudly before laughing, "I thought you didn't see me," she turned in his arms, placing her hands against his shoulders.

"I saw you," he chuckled, "what do I get for finding you?"

Sakura tilted her head slightly, "what would you like?" her hands moving to the back of his neck, her fingers in his hair.

Gaara bent his down slightly, his lips brushing against hers softly.

Before he could kiss her, Sakura pulled out of his grasp, "catch me again and I might kiss you," she laughed and ran down the stairs, followed by the next one. As she rounded the staircase, Gaara grabbed her, making her laugh loudly.

He pulled her back and pinned her against the wall, caging her in with his body.

Sakura was breathing heavily, she placed her arms around his neck once again, "now what?" she breathed out, watching as his eyes darkened ever so slightly.

Gaara captured her lips, he placed one hand on her hip and the other around the back of her neck. He angled her head and deepened the kiss, his tongue rubbing against hers, swallowing her soft mewls.

Sakura tightened her hold on him, her nails digging into his shirt, almost trying to claw it off him. She pressed herself against him, enjoying the feel of being in his arms, the feel of him against her.

Gaara let go off her lips and moved his mouth down the side of her neck, he moved her hair to the side and kissed gently, before biting down and licking away at the sting.

Sakura groaned, pressing her head against the wall, her fingers moving down his back, scratching him through his shirt.

Gaara moved to the other side, lavishing it with the same attention. He moved his hands, placing them under her shirt, against her toned waist, gently drawing circles on her soft, heated flesh.

Sakura moaned, her heart pulsing all through her, her body tingling with need, want and desire. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and pushed it up, her fingers pressing against his muscles, before she ran her nails down him, earning a low groan from him. The sound driving her to do it again.

"Sakura," Gaara mumbled against her neck.

"Ahh," Sakura moaned as he tightened his grip around her, his hands moving higher, his fingers brushing against her pebbled nipples that were straining against the lacy material of her bra. He reached behind her, about to undo the clasp when they heard a door creak. Lost in the feelings coursing through her body, she ignored it, putting it down to wind blowing a door somewhere.

The sound of footsteps echoed and Gaara stood up straight, he moved his hands away from Sakura and looked towards the door near them.

A young man walked into the room and looked between Gaara and Sakura, before blushing, "oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realise anyone would be here," he quickly turned and walked away, leaving Sakura and Gaara alone again.

Sakura groaned and pressed her forehead against Gaara, "why are we always interrupted?" she mumbled.

Gaara wrapped his arms around her, thinking the same thing. "Let me show you the rest of the place," he said after a while, taking her hand and leading her all the way to the top of the castle. He took her into the rooms, showing her all the things, he'd found in there as a child.

They strolled through the rest of the castle until they were back in the main room on the ground floor. Gaara checked the time, surprised to see how long they had been here. It was half past four. "Would you like to get something to eat?"

Sakura nodded, realising just how hungry she was, "yes please."

They made their way back to Gaara's car, Sakura lost in her thoughts about what had happened between them in the castle. This was the second time they had been interrupted, she sighed irritably.

"Here we are," Gaara unlocked the car and opened the door for Sakura.

Sakura looked at him and gave him a small smile, getting into the car and closing the door behind her, buckling herself in.

Gaara rounded the car and go in and buckled himself in. He turned to face Sakura, "what's the matter?"

Sakura shook her head, smiling at him, "nothing."

"Sakura, please tell me," he placed his hand on hers, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Sakura looked down at his hand before looking up at him, "honestly, it's silly, so don't worry."

"I would like to know," he urged gently.

Sakura nodded, "it's the second time we've been interrupted…" she spoke low as a blush spread across her face.

Gaara gave her a small smile, squeezing her hand again, "I know," he unbuckled his seatbelt and moved towards her, capturing her lips in a soft kiss, "maybe next time we won't be interrupted," he spoke against her lips.

Sakura bit the inside of her lip, smiling at him, "hopefully."

He retuned the smile and sat back, buckling himself in and started the car, "what would you like to eat?"

"I don't mind, I'll let you choose," Sakura told him. She pulled out her phone from her bag and started the playlist, the car filling with music.

"What made you want to play hide and seek in the castle?" Gaara asked her as he drove back into town.

Sakura smiled wide, "I thought it would be fun. Did you have fun?"

"I did," he looked at her briefly before looking back at the road, "I felt like a child playing in the castle."

"I'm glad. I wanted you to have some happy memories linked with the castle, not just sad ones."

Gaara placed his hand on hers, giving it another squeeze, "thank you, that was very kind of you."

"You're welcome," Sakura squeezed his hand back.

Forty minutes later, they were parked in front of Hidden Sands Tonkatsu. They got out of the car and Gaara held out his hand for Sakura, leading her into the restaurant.

"Welcome to the Hidden Sands Tonkatsu," a young woman smiled at them, "table for two?"

"Yes, please," Gaara said.

The woman grabbed two menus and led the way, Gaara and Sakura following after her. They were seated in a booth, giving them some privacy.

"Somebody will be over to get your drinks order," she smiled and walked off.

Sakura picked up the menu, her eyes scanning it. She selected the chicken katsukare and a tropical juice. She set the menu down and found Gaara looking at her, smiling.

"What?" She asked.

"Nothing. Do you know what you'd like?"

As Sakura told him her order, a man walked up to them, "what can I get you to drink?"

"A large tropical juice and a water, please," Gaara told him.

The man nodded, writing on his pad, "do you know what you'd like to eat? Or do you need some more time?"

"We're ready to order," Gaara said, he told the waiter what they'd like.

"I'll bring your drinks over," the man smiled and took the menus away.

"Have you had a good day?" Gaara asked, facing Sakura.

"I have, thank you," Sakura smiled at him. "Thank you for taking me to the castle."

"You're welcome."

They carried on talking until their drinks and food were placed in front of them. Sakura's stomach grumbled at the sight of the delicious panko covered pork cutlet, sticky white rice, and curry sauce. They thanked the waiter for their food and drink and tucked in.

They ate in silence, enjoying the meal and each other's company. With dinner over, Gaara paid for the meal and stood up.

"You didn't have to buy dinner," Sakura said.

"My way of repaying you for breakfast," he smiled.

They got into the car, "what would you like to do now?" he asked her.

Sakura checked the time, six fifteen, "you could show me your place," Sakura suggested.

"Okay," Gaara started the car and drove to his house, he got out and opened the door for Sakura. Hand in hand, they walked together to the door and Gaara unlocked it, "welcome to my house."

Sakura walked in before him and took off her shoes, placing them neatly against the wall. She waited until Gaara was in and followed him further into his house. He showed her the living room, kitchen, pointed out the bedrooms.

They made their way back to the living room, and Gaara walked to the kitchen, "would you like a drink?"

"Water, please," Sakura said as she looked at the pictures on the walls. She found a picture of a man and pregnant woman, with two children standing in front of them. She recognised Kankuro straight away, with his smile and eyes glinting with mischief. Temari standing next to him, her hands clasped in front of her, her lips smiling. The couple were smiling as well, the woman with a hand resting on her bump.

The next picture was of Kankuro, Temari and the man, she assumed was their father, standing together, while a young red haired child stood apart from them, clutching a teddy bear. The look on the child's face pulled at her heart, the pain, the sadness. She placed a finger against the boy, wishing to take away his pain.

The next few pictures were the same, the only difference was the people in the pictures were older. The boy with red hair, Gaara, stood there by himself, a scowl present on his face. This time, instead of pain and sadness, there was anger. She assumed he was about ten in the picture.

"Here you are," Gaara walked in, handing her the water. He looked at the pictures and gave a sad sigh.

The next few pictures showed, Gaara, Temari and Kankuro stood together. Temari and Kankuro smiling wide while Gaara had a small smile against his lips. She assumed they must be between fifteen to seventeen.

Sakura took the glass from him, taking a sip and walking to the sofa, "you've got a beautiful home."

Gaara sat down with her, "thank you. It's the family home."

Sakura looked around, finding more pictures of the siblings, standing in front of a large building, she assumed it to be their company.

Gaara finished his water and stood up, holding out his hand for Sakura, "let me show you my room."

Sakura took his hand and stood up, she followed Gaara to his room. It was a large, spacious room, which had it's own bathroom. The bed was set back in the room, with dark redwood side tables, a sofa at the end of the bed. A redwood desk was pushed under a window, with a cushioned chair.

Sakura stood facing the bed, looking at the picture that hung over the bed.

Gaara stood behind her, snaking his arms around her waist, pulling her back to him. He moved her hair to the other side and kissed her neck gently.

Sakura shivered at his touch, tilting her head, giving him more access to her neck. She moaned lightly as he moved his lips down to her shoulder and up to her ear, gently nipping at her earlobe.

Gaara grabbed hold of the hem of her shirt, and tugged it up, over her head and threw it on the floor, leaving her standing in her white lacy bra and shorts. He ran his hands over her taunt stomach as he kissed her neck and shoulder.

Sakura rested her head against Gaara's shoulder, moaning throatily as he continued to caress her skin and kiss her. She turned in his arms and placed her arms around his neck, "what are you doing to me?"

"The same thing you do to me," he whispered, "driving me mad." He captured her lips in a deep kiss, one hand in her hair, pulling it free and letting it flow down her shoulders. The other on the base of her back.

Sakura wrapped her arms around him, kissing him back hungrily, desperate to have him. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up, forcing it off him, breaking their kiss. She looked at him with hungry eyes, she ran her fingers over his muscled chest, before kissing his neck and earning a groan from him.

Gaara picked her up, earning a squeal from her and walked to his bed, gently placing her down on it. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, he grabbed the straps and pushed them down her arms, throwing the bra somewhere in the room. He looked down at her and groaned, she was beautiful. "You're beautiful," he told her, capturing a hardened nipple in his mouth, sucking on it and biting down before licking at it. He massaged her other breast, pinching the nipple between his finger and thumb, rolling it.

Sakura moaned at the attention, she fisted the covers, stopping her from scratching at Gaara's back. "Oh god," she moaned as he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention.

Gaara moved his mouth lower, kissing her stomach as he went. When he reached her shorts, he looked at her, "Sakura, are you-

"Yes, I am sure," Sakura interrupted him, staring at him with heated eyes, "I can't wait anymore."

Gaara smiled at her and unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts, gently tugging them down her long legs. He discarded them somewhere in the room, leaving her in her underwear. He ran his finger across the top of her underwear, earning him a low moan. He pressed his fingers against her heated core, earning another moan, this this slightly louder.

"Don't tease me," Sakura groaned out.

Gaara hooked his fingers on the sides and pulled them down, letting them fall wherever. He groaned at the sight of her naked and sprawled over his bed. His mouth watering. He knelt on the floor, grasping her hips and pulling her to the edge. He ran his fingers gently across her legs, before reaching her core. Gently, he ran his fingers through her folds, coating them with her juices.

Sakura groaned out loudly as his fingers touched her gently, "Gaa…ra," she moaned out as he circled the bud of nerves, making her body quiver.

Gaara smiled hearing her moan out his name, he pressed his fingers against her entrance and gently pushed in, moaning at the wetness that covered his fingers.

Sakura moaned loudly, clawing at the bed sheets, she pressed her hips against the bed, urging him to move his fingers inside her.

He pumped his fingers slowly at first, before picking up the pace. As her moans grew louder, he bent his down and licked at her clit. He pressed his tongue against it as he fingered her faster.

Sakura writhed under him, moans tumbling out of her mouth as he pleasured her. Her core pulsed, her heart beating fast as he continued to lick and finger her, pushing her to the edge. Sakura squeezed shut her eyes as her orgasm tore through her, leaving her panting.

Gaara licked her a few more times before pulling out his fingers and sucking on them. He stood up and smiled at her, enjoying the look of her dishevelled, panting hard.

Sakura looked at him and moaned, her core pulsing at the need to have him in her. She sat up and unbuttoned his shorts, unzipping them and letting them fall down his legs. She hooked her fingers in his boxers and pulled them down, her eyes falling on his hard, thick length. She moaned, her core weeping at the sight. She looked at him and smirked, licking her lips and grabbed his length, her hand barely able to wrap around him, earning a low hiss from him.

She moved her hand over his silky heated skin. She edged closer to the edge and licked at his head, at the drop of precum.

Gaara groaned, his hips thrusting forward on their own accord.

Sakura took him in her mouth, licking against the thick vein that throbbed under him. She moved her hand as she sucked him, enjoying the sounds he made.

Gaara pulled out of her mouth with an audible pop, "what are you doing?" he breathed out.

Sakura licked her lips, "pleasuring you."

Gaara groaned out, "lie down," he ordered.

Sakura smirked and did as he said, she placed her feet on the bed, her knees pressed together.

Gaara moved towards her, grabbing her knees and pushing them open, he laid down on top of her, capturing her lips, letting her taste herself. He moved his hand between their bodies, gently rubbing at her clit. He lined himself to her entrance and pushed in, making them both moan loudly as they were filled with pleasurable sensations.

Sakura scratched at his back, leaving angry red lines down his back. He filled her to the hilt, she could feel him pulsing inside her, making her groan and shudder.

Gaara pulled out and thrust back in, groaning at the feel of her. Each time he pulled out, he thrust back in harder, and harder. He pushed up on his hands and captured her nipple in his mouth, biting down hard as he thrust harder into her.

Sakura groaned loudly, her fingers pressing into his skin, urging him to carry on, to move faster.

Gaara sat up and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to him and began to thrust fast and hard, he watched as Sakura squirmed under him, her hips moving in time with his. He moved a hand between their bodies, pinching at her clit, pushing her to the edge, making her cum again. As she came, she squeezed around him, milking him. He thrust once, twice, before orgasming himself.

Sakura moaned, her body and muscles languid. She moved her hands away, letting them fall down to her side. Her legs to heavy to move.

Gaara pulled out of her, both of them moaning. He laid down next to her and kissed her cheek, "are you okay?"

Sakura looked at him and smiled, "I'm more than okay. That was amazing."

Gaara smiled back, "it really was."

"We weren't interrupted," she laughed, cuddling up to his side.

"Third time lucky," he kissed her forehead.

Sakura yawned, covering her mouth, "sorry."

"Don't be," he stood up and pulled the bed sheets down, letting her get in, before getting in after her and covering them. He turned off the lights and pulled her closer to him, kissing her shoulder, "good night."

"Good night," Sakura yawned, her eyes closing.