And …so here's chapter 5… I hope you enjoy! Oh, and I am changing the plot around just a little bit. They still get married, and crap, but I am tweaking it a little.
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And so, it was another bright day in Konoha. Ino awoke to the oh so irritating sound of the doorbell.
'WHY…DO…WE…EVEN…HAVE…THAT…THING!!?' Ino thought, as she grinded (sp) her head into the pillow in futile hope to block the incessant ringing out of her ears. She failed.
'WHO EVER IT IS IS GOING TO PAY…BIG TIME!!!' Ino's thoughts could be heard a mile away, as she gripped and threw her covers off, and stomped downstairs.
"WHAT?" she yelled at the 'stranger.' She squinted her eyes to block the early sun rays out of her eyes, and also strained to see the person on the other side.
"You aren't happy to see me?" his voice was barely above a whisper, but was a bit warmer than the sun.
"Gaara?" Ino blinked in surprise, "What are you doing here…AGAIN!" she asked, moving aside to let him in. He brushed past her and walked over into the living room.
He plopped himself into a nice comfy black armchair, sat there, just looking at his fiancé with the weirdest glint gleaming in his eyes.
"Oh…don't tell me you don't know…" he sighed, motioning her to come closer.
"What…?" she asked, suspicion rising, as she reluctantly made her way to the ex-murderer.
"Well…the two councils of Suna and Konoha thought it appropriate if we spend some time together…alone…" his eyes darkened at the last bit sending unpleasant shivers down Ino's spine.
"And, they are sending us on a pre honey moon to this place called the Honey Moon City. It's somewhere in the Water country, and it's a city ONLY for newly weds, or for fiancés. We will spend about three weeks there, so you better start packing…" he sighed, not taking his eyes off of her. Ino fist was suspicious, and then she was startled. She heard about that place before… It was one of the most expensive resorts in the five countries, but the councils insisted that the Kazekage and his bride to be must be place in the best hotels and resorts available.
"We are going to have…" Gaara got up, since she wasn't moving a muscle ever since she heard where they were going, " a wonderful time…" he whispered in her ear, and then slowly placing a small kiss on the side of her neck.
If Ino was normal, not in a complete dream daze, she would have moaned to his kisses, as since of yesterday, she found out he was better at it than Shikamaru. But right now, Ino didn't even notice.
Honey Moon City…I have always dreamed of going there with my husband…and now I am actually going there. I am spending three weeks of the month before our wedding with him at one of the most expensive resorts in the ninja part of the world…and then I would have one week before the marriage, just enough time to finish preparations and that crap. This is just perfect, and the best part…NO MORE FLOWERS!!
Ino silently laughed to herself. She returned to the living room, and only when her senses kicked in, did she feel his kisses on her neck. Immediately she gave in, and just moaned. Leave it to Gaara to cut it short.
"I'll be back in two hours. We are leaving at twelve, and by some transportation are supposed to be there in three hours from when we leave. You have two hours to get ready before we have to be on top of the Hokage building. Hurry up," he said, and then brushing past her to exit the house.
She caught his wrist just in time, "Oh…but Gaara-kun, I thought you were going to help me pack…" she cooed seductively, tracing the tips of her fingers up until his elbow where she caught his arm and pulled him upstairs.
"But, I need to pack too…" he whined, but gave in and let himself be dragged by the blonde.
"Well, if we finish me in an hour, we will have time for you…now help…!" she commanded, bringing out suitcases, and stuffing everything in her wardrobe in them.
"I did say three weeks, not three months…" Gaara sighed as he watched her pack all her things like she was moving.
"Shut up, and be a good boy and get me EVERY thing that's in the bathroom that belongs to me…" she ordered, rushing about, trying to fit EVERY single piece of clothing in there.
"How will I know…what's yours," he asked leaning on the bathroom door.
"MURDERES DON'T ASK…THEY DO!!" she screamed at him, and then raced downstairs to fetch the discarded clothing she left there over the period of months.
"Alright…alright…" he sighed. He walked into the bathroom, and then immediately knew how he would know what's hers. It was her bathroom. Colored with different shades of purple, the bathroom was just amazing…and it was hers. He opened cabinets above and below sinks, and found that they were jam-packed full of toiletries. The bath tub wasn't much better, or her shower. Both were filled to an extent where Gaara now had no idea how she could even fit in there to take a bath. Well, since he couldn't carry it, he just used his sand to collect every single item in the bathroom. He found Ino looking through a scroll.
"What the hell is that?" he asked.
"Oh, it's just a scroll mom gave me when I was younger. Since I was always too lazy to clean, she made up jutsus to help me. Now I know there is an Extend the Suitcase no Jutsu somewhere here…" she said, knitting her eyebrows together in thought.
Gaara actually laughed. He earned a weird look from Ino saying 'Where the hell did that come from.'
"What? Are ex-murderers not allowed to laugh?" he asked dropping the things on her bed.
She giggled, and continued reading the list, "HAH! Found it!" she yelled, and went through a fairly simple order of seals, and the luggage expanded itself to twice the size. When the toiletries couldn't fit in completely, she just expanded it a bit more, and gave a long sigh.
"I'm done!"
"WOW! You managed that in half an hour. Great, after I pack, we might have some time to ourselves," Gaara was truly amazed. This girl…more correctly his fiancée, had packed completely EVERY thing in half an hour. He knew it would take him about 20 minutes…and so that means that have about 40 minutes left to…ahem…play in his conveniently king size poster bed.
"Ya…now let's get to your house…"
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Soon enough they reached the mansion, and bustled into Gaara's (millionaire. style) room. She got right to the point, and she packed for him. Gaara seriously and literally didn't have to move a muscle. She had set another record…ten minutes. So, with the suitcases packed, Ino jumped onto him bed, and sprawled herself, taking up every last inch.
"Hey, what about me?" he whined, getting on the bed.
"the floor…" she answered, smiling into the pillow.
"Hah…fat chance!" he got onto the bed from behind her, and slipped an arm around her waist; and, being Gaara, he placed his head so close to hers, that he knew once she turns around, the kiss will be inevitable. And all went as planned. Ino was caught by surprise when she felt his arm slither around her waist that she twisted around…and…
Gaara caught her lips. He moved so that he was on top on her, and licked her lower lip begging for some kind of entry. Ino granted it, and since he was a lot better a kissing than Shikamaru was…poor…poor Temari, she kissed back with a huge amount of fierceness. Their tongues danced with each other, he tracing every mm of her inner mouth, she trying to do the same, but horribly succeeding. She finally managed to push his tongue back, but it slipped at some point, and Ino failed again. Gaara liked the feeling of kissing another girl, who was basically trying to eat him alive, but horribly losing to his mastery of kissing. Now, Gaara himself hadn't yet figured out how he was so good at it, but Ino seemed to treasure every time they kissed, and would always be so reluctant to break apart. Gaara's hands started traveling up to her shirt. Slowly, he unbuttoned the purple top, exposing…
DRRRIINGG!! DRRIINGG!!!
"AH SHIT!!!!" Ino exclaimed, throwing Gaara off in the process. A stupid timer really knows how to ruin a mood. Gaara hit the floor forcefully, and watched her take the suitcases.
"Oy, pumpkin, you gonna help me, or rather take off on a killing spree? Oh, and when you do, destroy every timer, or anything that rings!" she stated as she struggled to get the suitcases downstairs. Gaara laughed slightly, and caught Ino off guard as sand began to warp around the suitcases. He stood up, and walked up to his bride to be, and hugged her with one hand.
"That's much better, eh?"
"Thanks!" was all she said, as her mood began to return. She didn't have to carry the goddamn suitcases, she was going to Honey Moon City, and she was going to marry a hot red head, with a tattoo on his forehead, who had an awesome body, and was a great kisser. Her life couldn't be better. When she thought back to Shikamaru, she felt detached of him completely. She couldn't careless if he kissed Temari and fucked Hinata, all that mattered was that she had Gaara. As they left the huge mansion, the sun blinded them.
"Oh, for Kami's sake…now I can't see," Ino whined, but started walking before Gaara. He was also having trouble seeing, but said nothing. They walked in silence, his arm around her waist, and vise versa. She leaned her head onto his shoulder, as they walked in the shade of the trees. Soon, they came to the Hokage building…and since Gaara can't bother walking up all those stairs, he used his sand to 'teleport' them to the top of the building. No one said anything, and all you could hear was the roar of the helicopter. They climbed in, and the men surrounding them made it sure that their suitcases were safe. In about less than half an hour upon arriving, the helicopter took off. Still all was silence, besides the radio that would call in either the weather or just some news. No one noticed a blonde man in a black cape with red clouds on them narrow his grey blue eyes as he watched them leave…
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It was a silent ride. Gaara didn't bother say anything, and Ino was lost in thoughts…
My life changed so quickly. I started out as a little girl, who looked for attention from Sasuke, then I fell in love with Shikamaru, who I thought I was going to marry. I never thought that I would marry someone that I saw a few times at the Chunnin exam, who used to be a homicidal psycho murderer. He seems to be trying to show that he cares, though most of the time he appears cold and distant. I must be careful around him, and not cause him problems. I really don't want to die young. Yet here we are…the same person I am afraid is going to kill me if I get in his way…I am supposed to spend the next three weeks in the same bed, hot spring, and all that crap. I am going to have to dress in front of him, and un-dress. I am going to have to give into his needs…yet I want to try to love him too. Maybe change him around a little. I want to prove to him…that blood isn't the answer. I don't want to lead him on…make him feel loved when I don't really love him. He, even after all he did, doesn't deserve this. He had done it for the reason that because people hated him, and didn't acknowledge him, he found a way to make it happen…through fear. Yet, as his wife, I should be afraid of him to only an extent. Not afraid that I can't say no to him, or push him off when I don't want him inside me, but to when he says something's going to happen, I don't argue. It's gonna happen, and that's that. But look at him. He seems so calm, so ready for a new life. So ready to begin all over again. He wants to try loving…maybe I should too.
Ino glanced over to where Gaara was sitting, and discreetly slipped her hand into his. He looked over, a big yellow question mark dancing on his head, until he felt her hand squeeze his. Her eyes shined, and twinkled, and he knew, that she was willing to try loving too, no matter how hard it may be on her, and for this…he now could admit openly, that he loved her.
They landed shortly after, and got out of the horrendously loud helicopter. Ino's hand was still intertwined with his. They silently watched as the driver got their stuff out of the back, and handed it to them, before refueling and leaving the ground. A gust of wind blew, and slapped them straight in the face. Their eyes shut as the helicopter flew away, disappearing into the vast void of nothingness.
Ino sighed as she eyed the suitcases, then walking over to pick them up. Again he surprised her. The sand wrapped around the suitcases and lifted them, and it also lifted her. She yelped a bit, then the quickly calmed down, knowing what he was about to do. The sand draped all of them and quickly disappeared. They appeared at the hotel with seven stars, and Gaara let the butler take the bags, while Ino talked to the receptionist.
"Good day, madam! How may we help you on such a fine day?" he asked, in a very proper tone, that nearly creped Ino out.
"Umm…ya…well my fiancé and I…" but she was cut short.
"Names please…" he requested.
"Sabaku no Gaara, and Yamanaka Ino…" she stated bluntly, waving her wrists slightly.
"Oh, the Kazekage has arrived… please follow us…" the man stated, a bit overwhelmed and surprised.
Ino motioned for Gaara to follow, and he did, along with the butler, who carried their bags in a trolley like thing.
Gaara and Ino walked side by side…Ino transfixed by the beauty of the hotel, while Gaara's eyes held no emotion. The receptionist started talking again, waving his hands around to show the point or to point to some rooms and other.
"We have picked the best room we have, that is complete with a kitchen, living room, dining room, two bathrooms, a pool, three bedrooms, and so on and so forth. Also, you will be served…" and the man continued. Neither Ino nor Gaara were listening, but actually inwardly begging him to stop talking so they could get to their room. They entered… after about half an hour of touring the hotel, which they weren't really touring, just trying to find the elevator…a quite spacious elevator that had about thirty buttons on it. The butler pressed number thirty, which the couple could have easily guessed because of the pool in their room. As he was explaining, the couple silently agreed to the fact that they would never have to leave it. It had ABSOLUTELY everything in it. The little bell rang a high-pitched sound, announcing they had arrived to the designated floor. The receptionist stepped out first with the couple second and the bell boy last.
"I am sorry to say, but I must go back. The bell boy will direct you to your room. The staff here at Honey Moon Resort wish you a happy stay," and with that retreated back into the elevator, and left them.
"Come this way please!" the bell boy said as he started down the hall, a little in a rush.
Without saying a word, Gaara squeezed Ino's hand, receiving a bright smile from her before the two ran to catch up. The threesome soon arrived in front of room 30401, and he led them in.
"WoW!!" gasped at the sight. She had never seen anything like it. It was beautiful…nothing like it was back it Konoha. Everything was so…modern. The floors were made of oak, with a mesmerizing touch to make it glisten. The furniture was big, comfy, and matched the huge wood theme. The dining table could seat ten people, and was made of red wood tree. The mahogany kitchen with the marble counters really added to the scene, and the humongous windows gave them a great out look to the world beyond. Hot springs…both men and women's…Gaara better not peak. It was just amazing. The beds were HUGE king size four poster beds Gaara enjoyed. The walls were sound proof, and they had a plasma TV with a huge sound system.
Ino dropped her bag on the big dining table and ran over to Gaara, hugging him.
"This is just amazing!" she screamed.
He gave something that sounded like a laugh, and just turned to face her, their faces only inches apart.
"Only the best for my girl…" he smiled into her lips before fully kissing them, and backing her slowly into the main bedroom.
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He unbuttoned her shirt, and slowly made way from her tongue to her neck, placing small kiss up to her clavicle bone. She moaned; as he sucked with every kiss he planted. His hands went to her shoulders, dropping down the purple bra straps. He traced her collar bone with his tongue, as his hands found a way to undo her bra. It fell to the side, and her matured breasts were exposed. He dropped her on the bed, before diving in again and kissing her breasts, stopping to suck at the nipples. She moaned, and then stopped him.
"What about your shirt?" she asked, slightly out of breath, "It's not fair this way."
He took off his shirt, exposing his toned skin and muscles. As she was wearing a skirt, it was a piece of cake for him to pull it off, leaving her in only one piece of clothing…her underwear. She unzipped his pants, and threw them to the side, exposing his little friend called Dicky.
She moaned yet again as he started to kiss her, sucking and licking, as he traced down her milky white body. Ino giggled as he neared her panties, since she was always ticklish there.
Gaara suddenly didn't have anymore reaction from Ino. He looked up from her body, and saw that she was asleep.
Great! Just great! Now she probably thinks I'm boring! Shit!!
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"Gaara…" Ino's voice hinted worry, sadness, and regret, as she stood in the master bedroom doorway, looking around their apartment; doing everything not to make eye contact.
He didn't say anything, just sat there at the dining table, drinking tea slowly.
"Listen," she started, as she walked up to him… "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep on you. I was tired…" she sighed, as she rested her hands on the table in front of him. He didn't look up, just nodded his head, and went on with drinking.
"Gaara-kun, please let me make it up to you," she said raising his head up with her index finger, so that now, he was looking her in the eyes.
"Please…somehow…." She begged, her eyes welded with tears.
"We'll lose our place at the hot spring," he announced as he got up; his voice was monotonous and held no emotion to it.
"Fine, but you undress me…" she said, as she walked up to him, her voice no more pleading, but imperative.
He still said nothing to answer her questions. Putting on his no sleeve shirt, he unlocked the door, and got out.
"You coming?" he asked
"Not until I hear you say that you love me…" she replied, still in her bra and panties. She could feel Gaara's eyes undressing the last pieces of clothes, while his voice held nothing. She knew he loved her, and she was going to hear him say it.
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There ya go! Chapter 5! I hope you don't mind the slight change. I got this new idea, and since I couldn't come up with what to do at the shop, I changed it around, so I don't get writers block each time I complete another chapter. I kinda like this one, and well, it's going to get complicated now. I hope you like, and that you will review! Please!! Please!! Just PLEASE!! Review and make my day brighter.
Yours trulyGaaraIno4ever