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Sakura was sat in her office, trying to work on the files that were sat on her desk. Her mind, however, was on Gaara. She smiled at the thought of him, until she thought about tomorrow night, meeting his family. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She had already met Kankuro and Temari a few times and the last time she had seen Temari, the blonde had stared down at both her and Gaara and argued with them about sleeping together. Plus, she was worried about meeting Gaara's father, given Gaara's and his tumultuous relationship at the start. She wasn't sure what to expect from tomorrow night.

She sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and leant back in her chair, thinking about whether she should still go or find a way to cancel. The latter thought made her feel nauseous. She sat up and grabbed her phone from her bag, unlocked it and clicked on Ino's name. She hit the dial button and held the phone against her ear, listening to the dial tone.

"Hey forehead, what's up?" Ino answered the call.

"Hey Pig, how are you?"

"I'm good thanks, you?"

"Yeah, I'm good…"

"What's happened?" Ino asked.

Sakura sighed deeply, "I'm meeting Gaara tomorrow night."

"That's great! Maybe now you can find out if you two are an item or not."

"His family are going to be there too," Sakura added.

"What?"

"Yeah…" Sakura nodded and sighed again.

"And you're wondering whether you should go or cancel."

"Yup. I want to go because Gaara asked me to join him, but at the same time, I'm worried about what his family might say."

"Hmmm… it's a tricky one," Ino sighed out, before adding, "I think you should go."

"Really?" Sakura questioned.

"The guy clearly loves you if he's asking you to join him and meet his family."

Sakura's lips stretched upwards slightly, before she bit down on her bottom lip, her cheeks burning with a blush, "I don't think he loves me," she mumbled into the phone.

"Seriously Sakura, you're a doctor and one of the smartest women I know, and you're telling me you don't think the man loves you?"

Sakura furrowed her brow, "we've only been on one date-

"Sure, but you've been lusting after him for several months."

"I have not!"

"Come on Sakura," Ino deadpanned. "At least admit it to yourself."

Sakura blushed again, "yeah, okay," she mumbled.

"So, I think you should go, have a good time and this time, make sure you find out whether you two are together or not."

Sakura smiled, "thanks pig."

"Any time forehead, I need to go, a customer's walked in."

"Okay, love you, talk to you later."

"Love you too. Call me tomorrow before you go out."

"Why?"

"So, I can help you get dressed. I must go, bye." Ino hung up.

Sakura locked her phone and placed it back in her bag. She felt better after speaking with Ino and helping her make her decision for tomorrow. She turned her attention back to her work.

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Gaara was sat in his office when Kankuro walked in and sat down. Gaara sighed and kept his attention on his computer, "what can I do for you Kankuro?"

"Have you spoken to the good doctor?"

Gaara glanced at Kankuro, "she has a name, Sakura."

Kankuro smirked at him, "well, you really do love her."

Gaara sighed, "what do you want Kankuro?"

Kankuro chuckled, "I wanted to know whether Sakura is joining us tomorrow evening."

"Why?"

"Because if you haven't asked her, I will," he smirked at him.

Gaara looked over at Kankuro, "I have spoken to her, and yes, she is joining us."

"Great," Kankuro smirked wide.

"You better be nice to her," Gaara narrowed his eyes slightly at his brother.

"What are you on about? I'm always nice."

Gaara stared at him without saying anything.

Kankuro laughed, "alright, alright. I'll be nice to her." He stood up and made his way to the door, leaving Gaara alone.

Gaara watched as Kankuro left and shook his head. He turned his attention back to his work, before grabbing his phone and sending Sakura a message, asking her if she was still okay to join him and his family tomorrow night.

Her reply came within minutes, saying that she was looking forward to seeing him and his family. Gaara smiled at his phone, he too was looking forward to seeing her, but at the same time, he was worried about how his family would react to seeing them together. Afterall, Temari had shouted at them, demanding to know what was going on between them and Kankuro had a habit of flirting with Sakura. He only hoped that they would be welcoming towards her.

He sighed deeply and forced his attention towards his work, trying to not worry about what could or would go wrong.

For the remainder of the day, he worked away, reading the new contracts they had received, arranging board meetings to discuss said contracts and replying to emails from their current clients.

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Sakura was stood in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection. She was wearing the emerald green dress she had brought when Ino was in Suna several weeks ago, paired with her golden heeled sandals. She'd applied light makeup and curled her hair, leaving it down. "Is this too much?" She grabbed her phone, looking at Ino on the screen.

"It's the right amount," Ino smiled at her, "I still think you should wear the short black dress."

Sakura shook her head, "that dress is too short, I'd end up flashing everyone each time I moved or anything."

"I'm sure Gaara wouldn't mind," Ino winked at her, smiling wide.

"Shut up, pig," Sakura furrowed her brow.

"I'm only messing," Ino laughed, "you look great. What time are you meeting them?"

"I need to be at the restaurant by eight," Sakura checked the time, seven twenty. She had managed to leave the hospital by six, having gone through most of the files and helping with the emergency operations.

"Good luck, and make sure you find out tonight, or I swear I am going to come there and ask him myself," Ino gave her a pointed look.

Sakura rolled her eyes, "if the topic comes up-

"You need to bring it up!" Ino interrupted her.

"I'll try," Sakura sighed out. "I'm going to go; I'll talk to you later."

"Have fun. Love you forehead."

"Love you pig." Sakura hung up the call and looked at her reflection once again, before grabbing her gold clutch bag and going downstairs.

She grabbed her phone and purse out of her work bag and placed them into the clutch and walked into the kitchen. She picked up a glass and filled it with water, drinking half of it and pouring the rest down the drain. She washed the glass and placed it on the rack. In the living room, she picked up her bag and keys and took a deep breath, steadying her nerves, "you've got this," she said to herself and walked to the door.

As she went to open it, there was knock. Sakura frowned, she wasn't expecting anyone or anything. She opened it, looking up in a shocked expression, before smiling wide and throwing herself at Gaaara, wrapping her arms around him. "Wh…what are you doing here?"

Gaara smiled at her, returning the hug, holding her close, "I thought I'd give you a lift."

Sakura returned the smile, "that's very kind of you."

"Are you ready to go?"

Sakura nodded, "I am." She walked out of the house and shut the door, locking it, and followed after Gaara. "Thank you," she said as he opened the door for her.

"You're welcome," he smiled and shut the door before walking towards the driver side and got in. "You ready?" He looked at her.

Sakura puffed her cheeks slightly, "as ready as I'll ever be."

"They'll be nice," he said hopefully.

Sakura nodded, not too convinced by his words.

Gaara started the car and drove to the restaurant. The drive was quiet, both lost in their own thoughts. Gaara pulled up and parked, he got out and shut the door, before rounding towards Sakura and opening the door for her.

Sakura smiled at him, "thank you, again." She got out and stood by his side as he shut the door and locked the car. She looked at the building, her heart rate picking up and her mind throwing out several thoughts at once. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, but to no avail.

Gaara noticed the look on her face and gave her a small smile. He grabbed her hand gently and got her attention, "hey," he whispered, pulling her closer to him, placing his free hand on her cheek, "you'll be fine."

Sakura closed her eyes at the feel of his hand and the softness of his voice, "I will be as long as I'm with you," she whispered back.

"I'm not going anywhere," he closed the distance between them, gently kissing her, "I'll stay by your side," he spoke against her lips.

Sakura smiled against his lips, "thank you." She took another deep breath, feeling braver in his arms. "I'm good," she whispered.

Gaara nodded and moved away from her, but still held her hand. Together, they walked into the restaurant and were shown to their table, where Temari, Kankuro and Rasa were already sat. Gaara squeezed her hand gently, and introduced her to his father, "dad, this is Sakura."

"Nice to see you again, doctor." Kankuro smirked at her, before adding, "do you think you could take my temperature-

Before he could finish his sentence, Temari smacked his head, "shut up Kankuro," she hissed. She turned to look at Sakura and smiled, "how are you, Sakura?"

"I'm good thank you," Sakura replied, "how are you?"

"I'm good too, thanks."

Sakura turned her attention to the man sat on the end of the booth. She could see the similarities Gaara shared with him, the jaw line, nose, chin, but Kankuro resembled him more, from hair to eye colour and to build. "Hello," she gave him a polite smile.

"Hello," Rasa nodded at her, "it's nice to meet you."

"Likewise," Sakura said.

"Please, join us," Rasa said, pointing towards the empty booth opposite them.

Sakura let go of Gaara's hand and slid into the booth, placing her bag next to her on the seat and folding her hands in her lap.

Gaara slid in behind her and placed his hand on hers, giving it a squeeze.

"So, Sakura," Rasa said, his eyes moving between Gaara and Sakura, "what do you do?"

"I'm a doctor at Suna hospital."

"She's the doctor who saved Gaara's life," Kankuro added, smiling at her, "and maybe she'll nurse me back," he rubbed at his head and glared at Temari.

"Stop flirting with Sakura," Temari shot back, "and I won't have to keep hitting you."

"You're just jealous because no one flirts with you," Kankuro said.

Rasa glanced at them, stopping them from carrying on with their childish bickering, before looking back towards Sakura, "how long have you been in Suna for?"

"I moved here around seven months ago from Konoha."

Rasa nodded, "and how long have you known my son?" he tilted his head in Gaara's direction.

Sakura looked over at Gaara, finding him smiling at the words spoken by his father, "for a few months," she said and turned her gaze back on Rasa, giving him a small smile.

"How did you two meet?"

Sakura tensed at the question, not sure how to answer it. The first time they had met was when she was stupidly drunk and had thrown herself at Gaara, and she was sure that his father didn't want to know that. She opened her mouth, but Gaara beat her to an answer.

"We met at a party that Sasori was throwing at the Desert Rose."

Sakura looked at Gaara, giving him a thankful smile and sighing lightly with relief.

Rasa looked between them and nodded, smiling slightly.

Before he could ask any more questions, the waiter arrived and handed out menus and asked for their drink orders, before giving them some time to decide on what they would like to eat.

Sakura picked up her menu and hid her face behind it, taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out.

"Are you okay?" Gaara whispered to her.

Sakura nodded, "yeah," she whispered. She didn't dare say anything in case anyone overheard them.

"Are you sure?" Gaara looked her over, giving her hand another gentle squeeze.

Sakura looked at him and smiled, placing her hand on his, "I am, now."

Gaara smiled at her, and looked at his menu, "do you know what you'd like?"

Sakura checked the menu and decided on the pan seared cod with fondant potatoes and a medley of steamed vegetables. She nodded and told Gaara her choice.

The waiter came back, placing their drinks on the table and took their orders and the menu, letting them know that the food will arrive as it will be ready.

"How's work been, Sakura?" Temari asked, taking a sip of her drink.

"It's been good, but busy," Sakura smiled. "What about you?"

"It's been busy," Temari smiled, "Gaara's been busy securing contracts left, right and centre," she looked at him, her smile spreading. She turned her gaze back to Sakura, her smile dropping, "so, what are you two to one another?"

Sakura swallowed uncomfortably, she was hoping that this question wouldn't come up, especially given that neither Gaara nor her had spoken about this. Sakura picked up her glass and took a sip of her water. "Well…" she started and looked over at Gaara, questioning him with her eyes.

Gaara looked over at her and gave her a small smile, noticing her discomfort at the questions asked. He looked at Kankuro, silently asking him for help.

"Temari, what happened to the contract from Iwagakure?" Kankuro asked.

Temari looked over at him, her brows furrowed, "what?"

"The contract," Kankuro repeated himself.

"It's up for approval," she narrowed her eyes slightly, "why are you bringing up work?"

"You brought it up," he pointed out.

Temari opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted when Sakura excused herself from the table.

She made her way to the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. A pale face and wide eyes staring back at her. "What am I doing?" She asked her reflection. She sighed deeply and ran her hands over her face. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself and ran her hands under cold water for a while, trying to shake away the nerves that seemed to inhibit her.

She looked at the mirror, at herself and nodded, "you can do this. You're a doctor who deals with critical operations and you don't falter then, don't falter now." She shook her hands and made her way out of the bathrooms and into the restaurant. One last deep breath in and she made her way back to the table and sat down.

Gaara looked at her, "are you okay?" he asked, holding her hand under the table.

Sakura nodded and smiled at him, "yeah."

He searched her face, for any sign that she wasn't okay and wondered whether he'd made a mistake asking her to join him here tonight.

"So…" Kankuro said looking around the table, "what do you do for fun Sakura?"

Gaara looked at him, wondering what he was up to.

"I read a lot of books," she gave them a small smile.

Rasa looked at her, "what genre do you prefer?"

"Crime," she nodded at him, before cringing inwardly for blurting out her answer.

Rasa smiled, "that's very interesting, who is your favourite author?"

"I have a few, but I prefer Chris Carter."

"Dad likes reading his books," Temari said, smiling at her father.

"Oh," Sakura looked at Rasa, "which book is your favourite?"

Rasa chuckled lightly, "that is a trick question, all his books are amazing."

"I know, right!" Sakura beamed at him, "I remember when I found his first book, I was hooked from the get-go."

Gaara looked between Sakura and his dad and smiled, glad to see them getting along.

Minutes later, the waiter arrived with their food and placed it on the table for them.

"Thank you," Gaara nodded at the waiter.

Sakura and Rasa carried on with their conversation while eating their food, forgetting about the others at the table.

"Is she your girlfriend, or dad's?" Kankuro looked at Gaara.

"Shut up, Kankuro," Gaara replied, but looked over at Sakura, happy to see her engaging in conversation with their father, a man who many avoided because of his stern demeanour.

With their food finished, Gaara, Kankuro and Temari looked at one another and sighed, not knowing what they could say as Sakura and Rasa were still very engrossed in their own conversation.

"How's your date dad?" Kankuro finally asked, smirking at him.

Rasa looked over at him, "what?" he asked, before noticing his children all looking between him and Sakura. He sighed slightly and smiled, turning his attention to Sakura, "I'm sorry for monopolising your time."

Sakura blushed slightly, and looked at Gaara, smiling at him, "hi," she whispered, before adding, "sorry for going off about books."

Gaara returned the smile and placed his hand on her cheek, "you have nothing to be sorry for."

The waiter arrived at their tables and cleared the plates, "would you like anything for dessert?"

Rasa looked at his watch and shook his head, "nothing for me."

"I'm good too," Temari added, followed by Kankuro.

Sakura shook her head, not wanting to be the only one to eat dessert.

"We'll have the bill please," Gaara said.

The waiter nodded and walked away with the stack of plates and cutlery before walking back with the bill.

Sakura grabbed her bag and reached in for her purse, but Gaara had handed over his card to the waiter.

With dinner paid for, the group all stood up and made their way out of the restaurant.

"Nice seeing you again doc," Kankuro winked at her, and ducked before Temari could hit the back of his head. He chuckled and walked towards his car, opening it, and getting in.

"It was nice seeing you," Temari smiled at Sakura, "sorry for the thousand questions."

Sakura smiled, "no worries. Thank you for inviting me out."

"You're welcome," Temari smiled and turned to face Gaara, "are you coming home with us?"

He shook his head, "I'm dropping Sakura home."

Temari nodded, "okay, see you later," she smiled at them both and made her way to the car.

Rasa looked at them both and smiled at Sakura again, "it was wonderful meeting you and getting to know you."

"You too, Mr. Sabaku," she gave him a small smile.

Rasa laughed lightly, "a little too formal, just like Gaara. I hope to see you again Sakura and we can continue to talk about books."

Sakura smiled, "I'd like that."

He turned to face Gaara and hugged him, whispering in his ear, "you two are good together, I'm happy for you."

Gaara returned the hug and thanked his dad before letting go.

They watched Rasa walk towards the car before Gaara led Sakura towards his car.

"Did you have a good time?" He asked as he unlocked the car.

"I did," Sakura smiled at him, moving closer to him, "thank you for inviting me." She kissed his cheek.

"Thank you for coming," he smiled at her, placing his arm around her waist and kissed her forehead, before opening the car door for her.

Sakura smiled, "thank you," she got into the car, pulling the door closed and watched as he walked around the car and got in.

"Do you want to go home, or would you like to do something else?" Gaara asked, buckling himself in.

"How do you feel about dessert?" Sakura asked, turning slightly in her seat to look at him.

"I'm not really a big fan of it," he answered.

Sakura stared at him wide eyed, "that's changing today."

Gaara smiled, "where are we going?"

Sakura told him about the dessert parlour, Desert Desserts, "it's the best place to get desserts in Suna."

"I'll take your word for it," he started the car and drove to the shop.

Sakura got out, her purse in hand. She smiled wide at Gaara, "get ready to have your mind blown."

Gaara locked the car and followed Sakura into the building, with its bright colours and brighter desserts. He sat down at the booth and picked up the menu, looking at what they had to offer. Nothing really standing out to him. "What do you suggest I should try?"

"Anmitsu for sure," she smiled at him, "it's the best." She stood up and walked over to the counter, placing their orders, and paying for them, before walking back to the table.

"You didn't have to pay for me," he smiled at her.

"You paid for my dinner," Sakura pointed out.

"I wanted to treat you," he placed his hand on her cheek, stroking his thumb across her soft skin.

Sakura leaned into his touch slightly, "thank you," she smiled and sat down on the chair. "It was nice meeting your father," she said, then added, "I was a little scared when I first saw him."

"I don't blame you," Gaara smiled, "a lot of people are intimidating when they meet him."

"I can see that," Sakura nodded.

"It was nice seeing the two of you talking though," he looked at her, "I was worried that you might have regretted coming out."

"I had a really good time," she reassured him, "and I liked getting to know your dad."

A waitress arrived, placing their desserts on the table, "enjoy," she smiled and walked off.

Sakura pulled a bowl closer to her and picked up a spoon, "this is the best dessert!"

Gaara looked at the bowl, clear jelly cubes, different fruits, anko dumplings and red bean paste. He picked up the spoon, and tentatively picked up a cube of jelly and brought it to his lips.

Sakura watched him as he put the jelly cube into his mouth and chew it, "so…?" she asked.

Gaara nodded and chewed slowly, "it's… it's okay."

Sakura raised an eyebrow, "just okay?"

Gaara gave her a small smile, "it's great."

"That's what I thought," Sakura beamed at him and took another bite of her dessert.

Gaara chuckled lightly and took another small bite of his, followed by another and another, until it was all over.

Sakura finished the last of hers and licked her lips. She looked at Gaara and smiled wide, "did you like it?"

"It was good."

"Really?"

Gaara looked at her, "yeah, really."

Sakura smiled, "I'm glad you liked it."

"Shall we go?" Gaara stood up.

Sakura nodded and stood up. Together they made their way back to his car, Gaara driving them back to her house.

Sakura turned in her seat, "would you like to come inside for a bit?"

"Sure," Gaara smiled and opened the door, getting out.

Sakura got out, shut the door behind her and fished out the keys from her bag. She unlocked her front door and walked in.

Gaara followed her, shutting the door behind him.

"Would you like a drink?" Sakura called from the kitchen.

"Water please, thanks," he walked into the kitchen.

Sakura grabbed two glasses and filled them with water, placing one on the counter next to him. She took a few sips from her glass and placed it down, and looked at Gaara, smiling.

Gaara took a few sips of his water and placed his glass down, and walked towards Sakura, placing his arms around her waist.

Sakura placed her hands on his chest and looked at him, "Gaara… I'm sorry," she whispered and bit down on her bottom lip. She thought about what Temari had asked her earlier in the restaurant, about what they were to one another and how she couldn't come up with an answer.

Gaara looked at her, "why?" he placed a hand on her cheek, "what's the matter?"

"I didn't know how to answer Temari's question on what we are to one another, I wish I had an answer to give her, but we haven't even spoken about what we are and I don't want to say anything and make you feel like you have to say yes or whatever, and I had sort of assumed what we were to one another, but like I said, I didn't want to say anything without finding out from you what you want," her words rushed out, tumbling into one another.

Gaara smiled at her before bending his head and kissing her cheek. "You don't have anything to be sorry about. I've been meaning to ask you something."

"What is it?" Sakura leaned into his touch.

Gaara looked into her eyes, loosing himself in her green depths, "how do you feel about being with me?"

"I'm with you right now," Sakura smirked at him.

Gaara chuckled lightly, "Sakura, would you like to be in a relationship, with me?"

Sakura bit down on her bottom lip and smiled and nodded, "I would like that very much."

Gaara smiled and captured her lips in a gentle kiss.

Sakura kissed him back, placing her hands on his shoulders, her fingers in his hair.

The kiss started off slow, but it deepened slowly. Gaara tightened his hold on Sakura, pulling her closer to him. One hand entangled in her hair, tilting her head to deepen the kiss more.

Sakura moaned as Gaara bit down on her bottom lip, before he moved his lips down to her neck, gently kissing and biting down, causing pleasure to pool low in her belly. She ran her hands down his back, scratching at his back. "Gaa…ra…" she moaned out his name as he bit down harder.

Gaara moved towards the other side, giving it the same attention.

Sakura clawed at him, pressing herself flush against him, feeling his hard length press against her stomach. She moved her hands to his trousers, undoing the button, as her fingers grabbed the zip, Gaara stopped her. She looked up at him, his eyes ablaze with desire, causing her own desire to run through her veins, pool in bottom of her stomach. She bit down on her bottom lip, stopping herself from moaning out loud.

"Bedroom," Gaara said, his tone low, his voice husky. He moved slightly away from Sakura, giving her room to move.

Sakura nodded and walked out of the kitchen, and towards the staircase. She watched as Gaara turned off the lights and followed her, until they were in her room. She turned to look at him, her breathing quickening as he moved towards her slowly, circling his arms around her, pulling her close.

"Sakura, do you want this?"

She nodded once more, her words lost in her throat.

"I need your words," he said.

"I want you, Gaara," Sakura breathed out, pressing herself against him, pressing her hand against the front of his trousers and squeezed his hardened length.

Gaara groaned low at the feel of her fingers on him. He grabbed her hands and held them in one of his. With his free hand, he peeled down the zipper of her dress, gently tugging against the material until it pooled down by her feet. His eyes wandering over her semi naked body.

"Don't move your hands," he ordered as he let go of them, and bent down on his knees. He placed his hands on the bottom of her leg, gently moving his fingers up and down before placing them on her thighs.

Sakura was breathing heavily as she lost herself to the sensations of his fingers moving gently over her. She groaned out when his fingers brushed against her clothed sex. She could feel desire pool low, soak her as he continued to tease her. As he hooked his fingers into her underwear, she gasped, placing her hands on his shoulders, only to have him move away from her. She looked at him, questioning him.

"I told you not to move your hands," he answered her.

Sakura clenched her jaw, "I won't do it again." She placed her hands behind her back, holding them together.

Gaara moved back to her, down to his knees, he started again. Moving his fingers ever so slowly up one of her legs and back down, his fingers barely brushing against her soaking core, before moving to the other, before hooking his fingers into the underwear and gently pulling it down her legs.

Sakura was panting hard; she could feel the wetness dripping out of her as he continued to tease her. She held her hands tightly together, her nails digging into the backs as she forced herself not to touch him or move.

Gaara grabbed one of her legs and pushed it, making her spread her legs for him. He watched her, as she threw her head back, groaning low at his every touch, her body quivering with need and want. He smiled at her, his eyes falling to her dripping core. He moved his face closer, he could smell her desire, making his mouth water.

He placed one hand against her hip, the other between her legs. He ran a finger through her folds, her juices coating it, making her moan. He spread her lips, and placed his mouth on her bud, licking at it before sucking on it.

Sakura moaned loudly as he licked and sucked on her nub. Her legs shaking as he continued, his tongue dipping into her before moving back to her bud, licking, and sucking hard, pushing her to the brink. She dug her fingers into the back of her legs as he continued to eat her out, her hips moving, pressing herself against his tongue, chasing her orgasm.

Gaara sucked hard on her pushing her to her climax. He held her tight as she quivered in his arms, moaning him name out loud. He licked her a few more times before standing up and pulling her into his arms.

Sakura pressed her head against his chest, breathing hard, Her body thrumming from her mind-blowing orgasm. "That… was… wow," she huffed out, looking up at him and smiling.

"Good," he bent his head and kissed her.

Sakura returned the kiss, tasting herself on his lips. She moved her arms down to his trousers, only to be stopped again. She looked at him and pouted.

"Tonight, is about you," he whispered, capturing her lips again. He unhooked her bra and slid down the straps, letting it fall to the floor. "On the bed," he whispered in her ear, before kissing her neck.

Sakura shivered at his words, her insides clenching at the thought of what he would do. She did as he said and got on her bed and watched as he stripped out of his clothes. Her eyes following his hands as he pulled off his shirt, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper.

Gaara smiled at her as he got out of his jeans, followed by his boxers. He stroked himself and watched as Sakura bit her bottom lip and clenched her legs together. He walked over to her, placing his hands on either side of her body and bent down, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. He moved his lips down her neck and bit down on the spot he knew drove her mad, before licking at it.

Sakura groaned and moved her head slightly, giving him more access to her neck. She placed her hands on his back and ran her nails down his back, leaving angry red marks in their wake.

Gaara moved his lips lower and sucked on her nipple, while massaging the other between his finger and thumb. He bit down on her nipple before moving his mouth to the other one, giving it the same attention. He moved his hand down her body and between her legs, running his fingers through her folds, pressing it against her bud, before pushing them inside her and thrusting.

Sakura moaned loudly as he thrust his fingers inside her, hitting the spot over and over. She dug her heels into the mattress and pressed her head into the pillow as moans tumbled out of her mouth. "Oh god…" she bit her lip as he hit the spot over and over, pushing her to another orgasm.

Gaara pressed his thumb against her bud as he thrust in harder.

Sakura pressed herself into the mattress, her body quivering as she came a second time, biting down on her lip, stifling her screams. Her eyes squeezed shut tight. She took a few deep breaths before looking up at him, a shy smile spreading across her lips, "that was… amazing."

He leaned down and captured her lips, "on your knees," he spoke against her lips.

Sakura groaned low at his words. She did as he said, getting on her knees. She looked over her shoulder and watched as Gaara stroked himself once before he moved to stand behind her.

He grabbed her hips and lined himself against her entrance. In one swift movement, he thrust deep inside her, groaning as she clenched around him, squeezing him.

Sakura moaned loudly as he filled her, stretched her.

Gaara pulled out and thrust back harder, over, and over. They were both covered in a sheen of sweat, as he continued to thrust in her.

Sakura pressed her head against the bed and moaned into the mattress, her body thrumming with pleasure as she was pushed towards another climax. "Gaa…Raa" she moaned as her body quivered, pleasure building and building until she came, squeezing around him tightly.

Gaara groaned as he thrust a few more times before spilling deep inside her, panting hard. He gently pulled out of her and laid down next to her, pulling her closer to her. "You okay?"

Sakura turned to face him and smiled "yeah." She yawned and covered her mouth, "sorry."

Gaara smiled and kissed her forehead, "don't be." He stood up and gently pulled out the covers from under her, he laid down next to her and covered both of them and turned off the lights. He pulled her closer and kissed the back of her head, and whispered quietly, "I love you," into her hair, his eyes closing as sleep pulled him under.