To be honest I'm trying to compensate and I can't sleep.

He is gone now,

gone forever.

I hope he's doing well wherever he may be.

He was a special and very inspiring personality, he was the epitome of "age is just a number" and how much depends on the right nutrition.

I will never forget his lovely smile.

Run free, my dear friend!

Thank you for the time you let me accompany you and that you allowed me to get close to you.

I've learned a lot from you and your strong spirit.

Goodbye

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36. Desert Sins

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The young kazekage helped her up gently and smiled at her. "Come with me, Sakura." He led the nervous girl to the bed.

"Let's start nice and slow. Remember, we don't need to rush things here, just relax and have a good time." He kissed her deeply and they started to make out, discarding their clothes.

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The pinkette was lying sprawled over the crimson satin sheets as he leered at her gorgeous, naked body. She looked so tense and was breathing quickly. He bend down to kiss her gently before his warm hands tied a black satin cloth over her eyes as a blindfold. Gaara's lips touched hers again for a brief moment before he got up from the bed.

"Relax, Sakura. There won't be any harm."

She heard him walk over with stern and slow steps to the wall with the boarding and gather some things. The noises were new to her and she couldn't tell what exactly he was looking for. The anticipation and a sweet kind of fear and longing sent a small shiver over her body and soul as she had to fight an inner conflict of running away or to stay and trust him. Curiosity won and she waited patiently for the kazekage to return to her.

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He crawled up brushing his naked body against her until she could feel his warm breath on her ear, his skin felt so soft although she knew how powerful and built he was and she liked being under his control. Smooth lips kissed their way from her neck to one of her wrists and put on the leather restraints he had gotten for her. He did the same with her other wrist and tied them to the upper bedposts. Sakura could feel him descending as his mouth and his gentle hands wandered over her body. He educed wonderful moans from her as he surprised her with brushing his tongue over her womanhood for a few times before he set her legs apart and tied them with the same restraints to the lower bedposts. Again she felt him stood up from the bed and walk around the room, she felt so bare and exposed, but also very aroused and desired by no one other than the current kazekage.

The restraints felt good, they created a tantalizing friction and had a nice smell of fresh leather, also there was no chakra interwoven, so she was safe and could break them easily in case of emergency. Gaara approached and sat down next to her. He let one hand wander over her stomach and up to her perky breasts.

"I promise I will take good care of you, Sakura. If anything disturbs you, please use your safewords. We're going slow, just tell me if something is wrong, ok?"

She nodded and bit her lip, which made him smile. The powerful apprentice of a legendary sannin in such a vulnerable position was a sight to behold. For today he was okay with her shy non-verbal answer, but he decided he would have to teach her some respect in the future.

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He got her in a moment of surprise as he started to let cold ice cubes from their drinks earlier travel over her exposed body. Gaara took it in turns with passionate kisses and soft caresses with his warm fingers of his other hand. After a while, as he felt her relax and lose her fear, she could feel a new device brush over her body. It was something hard like a stick wrapped in leather with long, smooth strings attached which created an interesting sensation on her skin. Her nipples perked up and she shivered occasionally. The redhead chuckled softly and he let it flog her thigh without too much swing. He began to alternate from gentle ministrations to using the soft flogger and back. Her body trembled as he changed from erotic kisses on her nipples, to flogging to licking her womanhood.

Sakura found it incredible sexy and exciting, with the blindfold she was reduced to just feel what he decided for her to experience and to trust him fully, her other senses intensified.

On the brink of her orgasm he stopped and helped her to change into a sideway position, then he entered her from behind. Their bodies melted together, his hard muscular front pressed against her back and she could feel his rapid breathing on her nape. He smelled good, freshly showered and pure male, Sakura relished in her new experiences.

Gaara began to play with her clit while he continued with soft and harder ministrations, he slapped her ass a few times then stroke it tenderly. Again his breathing turned into deep, erotic groans of pure lust. When he let an ice cube wander over her body and especially her sensitive parts, she screamed and her body trembled. She was so close, as suddenly the picture of Kakashi keeping her from falling in the hallway earlier this day blocked her mind from fully letting go. Gaara felt her shaking violently and mistook it mixed with her groans for an orgasm, he chuckled low and retreated.

She seemed to have an intense experience due to her sudden loudness and trembling body. He unclasped the restraints from the bedposts and she could feel his strong arms helping her to get up from the bed and down to her knees on the cold wooden floor. The young kazekage clasped the karabiners of her wrist restraints on her back together and stole a kiss from the pink-haired kunoichi kneeling in front of him still with the blindfold on. Gently he maneuvered his member to her mouth, she noticed in an instant what it was and began to blow him all too willingly. He came deep in her mouth with a loud and passionate moan.

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Inwardly Sakura contemplated, she had been so close, her whole body was still shaking, but again there had been no release for her.

That damn jounin again! Why must he always pollute my thoughts in just the wrong moments? I'm so going to kill him for that!

So you're going to tell him?

Hell, no.

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Meanwhile Gaara had removed her blindfold and the restraints and they lay down on the bed together, he pulled her to his chest and rubbed her back and wrists gently in a comforting manner.

"Did you like it?" He whispered.

Sakura looked at him and smiled brightly. "I would love to do that more often."

He returned her smile and they lay there cuddling in the aftermath for a while.

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As he yawned like a lion she knew it was time for him to get some sleep. Her glowing hand prepared to send him into dreamland, but he interrupted her.

"Not here." The young kazekage murmured.

She nodded, tugged at his arm and led him back into his official bedroom to make him sleep in his cosy king-size bed.

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Sakura felt too exhausted to work on mending the pieces of the demon together. She had detected Shukaku was calmed down and so she decided to just return to her own room. Maybe she would take a soothing bath.

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The hot water relaxed her sore muscles, she hadn't even noticed how much she had abutted against the restraints and the melissa oil indulged her senses. She closed her eyes and thought about how wicked the last months had been.

She remembered the heat between her and her sensei, the looks he had given her and the strange tingling sensation as his body kept her from falling today. Why was he always appearing in her head when she was experiencing something erotic?

He's such a cockblock!

The pinkette let her head rest on the edge of the bathtub as her hands developed a life of their own. Unintentionally she was visualising the scene he had put her into with his sharingan. She smiled as faint moans filled her bathroom. As she was about to feel a small wave of an orgasm building up she cried out a certain silverhead's name, but again she couldn't cut the last string and cum fully. Sakura let her head dip into the warm water once before she left the tub cursing loudly.

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On the other side of the wall stood a very irritated copy-nin in front of his vanity as his toothbrush fell into the sink. In the mirror his eyes had met Pakkun's, who was sitting like a pretzel in the comfy chair in the corner of the noble bathroom. Apparently the pug had abruptly stopped licking his balls and looked as shocked as his summoner due to what they had both witnessed.

They didn't speak a word, Sakura's curses continued to ring in their ears and as her swearing turned into crying and sobbing, the intelligent ninken nodded and disappeared.

Kakashi would never have expected something like what he had eavesdropped, he ruffled his hair and pinched the bridge of his nose before he used some of the curse words himself.

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Pakkun approached the crying girl and comforted her, he slept at her side like he had done so many times over the last weeks.