Suprising herself, Hinata reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him around and forcing him to look at her, as if she were channeling long suppressed urges from her counterpart. Gaara might have admitted he suprised himself if he had experienced it more in his life. Purposefully ringing his arms around her neck, he brought their lips together, kissing her urgently. With just as much urgency, she returned his kiss running her fingers through his disheveled red hair. In return, he ran his hand up the back of her neck into her hair, pulling their lips apart and her head to the side, to leave butterfly kisses down her jaw to her neck leaving her breathless. Using her free hand, Hinata made her needs clear by tugging on the edge of his shirt. With some trouble, he separated himself from the crook of her neck to pick her up from the edge of the bed and flop them both in the center, kicking and tossing the dirty blankets to the floor in their frenzy. As he leaned back to remove his shirt she reached toward the night stand and grabbed the card from the dresser, reaching inside and pulling out the condoms, tossing the card to the side someplace. Maybe around where his shirt was. "You read that?" "...I got curious..."

He gave a half smirk as he reached forward and lifted her shirt over her head. For an instant, Hinata got nervous, but it was quickly washed away by the feeling of Gaaras' lips drinking hers in. Without further thought, she wrapped her legs around his hips in an effort to grind their hips together, to find the protrusion in his pants was blocked from her by their pants. In an almost irratated fashion, she started to struggle out of her pants while Gaara followed her example. He looked down to her, meeting her eyes, asking for permission. Her answer was to lay back with her hands above her head. Without further hesitation, he reached behind her back and after a second or two fiddling with her bra clip grasped it with both hands and shredded the clips protection from his eyes.

Pulling her bra away and tossing it somewhere near the still open door he leaned forward to suckle her left, while carressing her right with a hand, and bringing her up into a leaning position with his left hand she tilted her head back and let him do as he pleased with her breasts. Slowly and almost reluctantly, he trailed kisses up her chest until he got to her chin, to which he nibbled on before moving back to his point of origin, darting his tongue inside her mouth, daring her to taste her own sweat. Answering his dare, she slipped her tongue along his, quickly breaking the kiss to place her hands on his chest and send him tilting slowly back until she lay on top of him, tracing kisses in a zig-zagging pattern down his stomach until she reached the edge of his upraised black boxers, already sporting a wet spot at the top of the mound.

Teasingly, in a way she thought she'd never be able to do, she slowly...slowly pulled his boxers down with her teeth, brushing his pubes and hard cock with her chin. He made a panting almost pained sound as she slipped his boxers down over his ankles and dropped them to the floor beside the bed. Picking a random condom from the small pond of them she left on the bed, she opened it with her teeth and pulled out a light green one. Leaning forward, she trailed kisses up the inside of his thigh, up his cock to plant a light kiss on his head. But she wasn't through. She leaned down a little further, slowly licking from the very bottom of his dick to the tip-top, planting an open kiss on it, sucking deeply and playing around with his climax on the tip of her tongue. He gently bucked into her mouth and groaned when she went so far as to toy with his balls. But feeling his need and her own curiosity as to whether or not it was really salty or not she used on of her hands to wipe her hand along his stomach to collect enough of his sweat to make a lubricant for his pleasure. She continued to toy with his balls when she brought her hand down to wrap possesively around his cock.

Sucking more forcefully, and pumping her hand up and down his swollen shaft, she felt him begin to thrust more forcefully into her mouth until he came down her throat, forcing her to swallow it until he stopped thrusting, laying panting on the bed. With the memory of the cry he made when he came and the taste of cum in her mouth and own need to feel her own pleasure, she continued to pump and suck and play with his relaxing dick until she had him panting again.

Slipping the condom on she released his cock to feel him grab her hips and haul her onto her stomach, then lift her up to her hands and knees. Finding this unsatifactory, her hefted her up and set her on the floor in the same position before kneeling back and kneeling down further to eat her out doggy style. When she felt him put his hands on either side of her ass and start pulling off her panties, a shiver ran up her spine. With her lacy panties somewhere near the night stand, she gasped and spread her legs alittle more when she felt his tongue dancing around her opening until her felt her shiver when he lapped at her clit. Licking, then opting to sucking he felt her shiver again and moan his name "G..Gaa..rah... ah!" Her pants and moans increased in volume until she cried out and slowly grew quieter and shiver again.

But Gaaras' swollen cock disagreed with her completion. Without giving her time to prepare, he pushed deep into her, making her cry out. Gripping her hips and slowly increasing his speed, he had them both panting and moaning, with cries and pleads of the others name. Hinata felt him coming close to his climax, and knowing he could tell she was close too, she wasn't suprised shen he thrusted powerfully into her all the while inching his way up her back until he lowered her to the floor on her stomach with his hands clamped around her swaying breasts playing with the hard nipples with his forefingers until his need became to much and his hands ran down her sides. With a squeal Hinata was supporting herself with her fore arms with her ass in the air as Gaara forced them both over the edge with cries and moans of completion. Flopping them both on the already sweaty bed, Hinata lay with Gaaras' arm around her waist. With a smooth movement she reached behind her and slipped the stretched condom of his limp cock.

"Goodnight" It was said simultaneously.

Was the ending lame? I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! ;)

ps— this is the end.