Use

Circa 2014 - 2015

Summary: She wanted him, the Kazekage, and she was willing to give him anything that he desired. [Gaara/Kagome]

Genre: ...it's old, poorly written smut

Rating: M+ (there's a tiny bit more posted to my ao3 account than here)

This is being revamped into a full length chapter story. I like the idea, but not the execution I used here

"Okay, so—!" Temari placed her hands on her hips, as she stared down at the smaller woman. Her eyes were lit with mischief, and she smirked at the way the other woman squirmed. "—You're going to march your pretty little behind in there and tell him exactly what you want from him. Just like I told you to, otherwise you'll just end up with him staring at you in confusion again. Understood?"

"B-but, Temari, I'm not sure if this is such a good idea—!"

"I mean it, Kagome," Temari huffed. Her voice was just low enough that she was certain her little brother could not hear her inside his office. Though, she was pretty certain, from the hidden, dark glances that he cast toward the dark haired kunoichi, if he could hear what she was saying, he would probably yank her inside and—

She quickly cast the thought away. It was rather disturbing, despite how much she wanted her little brother to have a pleasurable life, that her mind chose to reflect upon the matter in so much detail.

"Well," the newly transferred kunoichi snuffled her feet, "it's just that, except for the occasional assignment, I've never…"

Temari nearly twitched, as she asked, "How else is he ever going to know you're interested in him like that? I hate to break it to you, but when it comes to emotional ties, sexual or not, he's a little behind from... y'know."

"Um, well, I could just—"

Frustrated with Kagome's sudden hesitation, Temari gave her a little push toward the door. "You're not going to get out of this that easily," she chuckled. "Now, go on. March in there and show your dear, sweet Kazekage-sama just how much you appreciate him and everything that he's ever done for you!"

Recognizing the glint in the blonde's eyes, Kagome came to the realization that she probably should not have told Temari her dirty little secret. Yes, she had taken her under her wing and deemed her, her "best friend," but she had never expected that Temari would pry her secret out of her so easily. Or that, upon learning such, she would decide that she had to do anything and everything to help her, Kagome, "land her little brother in the sack."

"What are you waiting for?" Temari snickered in her ear. "You can't get cold feet now."

"Temari, I really don't think that this is—!"

"Go!" Temari hissed lightly, as she gave the other kunoichi another hard shove. She knew it was a little harsh, from the way the dark haired woman stumbled, but she found herself grinning when she realized the door had been slightly ajar. Another snicker escaped her, watching Kagome tumble inside her little brother's office, before she caught the doorknob and slammed it shut once more.

"Temari," Kagome growled, as she hit the floor. She quickly cast a glare over her shoulder, despite hearing the click of the door closing, and allowed a deep scowl to appear on her face. She had little doubt that the other kunoichi was making certain that she would not be able to get out until she either accomplished her mission or thoroughly embarrassed herself once again.

However, that did not mean she took kindly to being someone else's rag doll!

"—rashi-san?"

Her face coloring, the dark haired woman cast her eyes upward until she was staring into those beautiful aqua orbs blinking at her from across the way. His gaze was questioning, confused, and she could clearly see he was asking why she was currently laying upon his office floor.

But, oh—!

The dirty little thought was sudden, and she felt her breath hitch. She quickly glanced away from him, all while cursing her family blood line low enough that he could not possibly hear her. It was, after all, the fault of her blood that she felt such an intense attraction to the redheaded Kazekage and, thus, had pictured what it would be like if he were to suddenly push her face into the floor and have his way with her.

Her blush spread a little more, as she subconsciously pressed her thighs together.

Gaara made a noise from the back of throat, having barely caught the movement. "Higurashi-san?" he called out again, while tipping his head slightly to one side. His voice was forceful, demanding her attention, as she had clearly interrupted his work for some reason.

Lifting herself into a sitting position, Kagome swallowed heavily at the sound of his voice. Her eyes glazed over with his tone, and she rubbed her thighs together a little more in an attempt to help with the heat building there. "Nughh."

His eyes widened slightly at the sound.

Her hands brushed over her chest in an attempt to wipe away any and all dirt that had happened to collect there. And, knowing she was under the watchful eye of the Kazekage, she bit her lip when she realized that she was turning herself on with the simple action. It, admittedly, happened every time she happened to step into his presence, but, as she cast her gaze at him from beneath her lashes, she hoped that this time would not leave her aching for him.

After all, despite her blood line demanding she take the strongest for her own, she had quickly found herself enamored with the redheaded Kazekage. And, if only to herself, she would silently admit that she may love him. She would do anything in order to snatch his attention, even if it meant going along with Temari's outrageous plan.

Even if it meant she would only be privileged to his attention for a little whi—!

No!

She buried the thought quickly, as she rose to her feet.

Casting the thought from her mind, Kagome quickly crossed the distance between herself and the large desk separating her from the Kazekage. She subconsciously swung her hips just a little more, and allowed her bottom lip to jut out just a bit more than usual.

"Ka…gome?" Gaara asked. "What are you doing?"

Leaning against the desk, Kagome swept her hand roughly across the surface. Items scattered across the floor, clearly startling the innocent Kazekage, but Kagome did not give herself a moment to pause. She climbed up onto the suddenly clean area, practically prowling toward him, and watched as his eyes were drawn to the way her shirt dipped open.

Gripping the edge of the desk, Kagome leaned forward until her mouth was nearly touching the shell of his ear. "Please," she whispered, "use me at your whim."

"Use—" Gaara swallowed, "—you?"

Pulling back so she could stare into his eyes, Kagome made sure to sweep her tongue across her dry lips. They were in need of moisture—she might have listened a little too well to Temari's advice, as well—and his aqua eyes were instantly locked on the innocently suggestive gesture. "Please," she pleaded.

Gaara stared at her, blinking, and Kagome pouted a little when she realized he might not understand. So, sliding forward until she could kneel properly, she grabbed him by the front of the vest and pulled him forward.

"W-what are you doing?"

"You…" she whispered, tugging insistently at his clothes.

"…N-now?!" He made no move to stop her, even when she managed to find skin. It was not as if he did not understand what she wanted, but he had believed she would prefer a slow courtship. This direct, animal-like behavior merely stunned him, despite the heat that rushed through his body when her teeth scraped against the smooth flesh of his throat.

Allowing herself to indulge, Kagome slipped from the top of the desk as gracefully as she could and planted herself in Gaara's lap. He was not stopping her, and it certainly made her task of baring his skin to her lustful eyes easier. Groaning deep in her throat, she pressed her hands against his warm skin and spread her fingers across his nipples.

Quickly, his hand snagging the hair at the base of her neck, Gaara jerked her head back and claimed her mouth as his tongue's own personal sanctuary. His initial shock was gone, replaced with the deep desire to possess the little minx pressing her heat against his leg and rolling her hips to gain more friction. And, besides, if she wanted him to use her, as she put it, so badly, then who was he to deny her?

"What are you doing, Temari?"

Startled, Temari twisted on her foot and grinned innocently at her brother. "Oh, nothing!" she said quickly, shaking her head for good measure. After all, there was no telling what might happen if Kankurou found out what was going on behind the door to the Kazekage's office.

Kankurou frowned, saying, "Oh, really. Then why did you have your ear pressed against the Kazekage's door like there's something private going on, on the other side, huh?"

"There's nothing private going on in there!" Temari denied.

"Tch." Kankurou made sure to roll his eyes, just in case Temari did not catch onto the fact that he did not believe a word she was saying. "Well, I guess you should get out of my way then, 'cause I've got some important paperwork here that Gaara—"

"No!"

Grinning, he asked, "What's the matter, Temari? You're starting to turn a little red."

"Nothing!" Temari gritted her teeth. "But! Gaara doesn't need to see those papers until later because—!"

Both of them slowly turned to the door when a loud crash was heard, blinking rapidly until a loud moan echoed out beyond the heavy doors. Temari turned red in the face in that moment, wondering what exactly had hit the floor, while Kankurou slowly grinned and looked at his innocent sister.

"So, Temari," he drew out.

"Don't even finish that sentence!" she hissed.

Despite the murderous look etched into her eyes, Kankurou could not help but tease her a little more. "I knew that you were trying to hook Gaara up with that new kunoichi—What was her name again? Kagome, wasn't it?—but, you know, Temari, I never knew that you were such a hypocrite. I mean, really, spying on your brother as he—!"

"I'll kill you, Kankurou!" Temari lunged unexpectedly, and was rather disappointed when the puppet master stepped to the side and away from her attack.

"Not today, Temari!" he declared.

"Get back here!"