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3. Magic Fingers
Warnings; A very very yummy event lol
Disclaimers: I wouldn't need to put this here if it belonged to me
Pairings: Gaara Naru (for this chapter)
Hello my smexci readers. There's a nice situation in this chapter lol very nice and long chapter I've got for you. Read and enjoy and bitch to me about stuff that you don't like and I will continue to ignore you …oh I mean give me some constructive opinions and praise me praise meeee lol I love you all. Especially the ones that have followed me from my other fics for such a long time. Now onto it!.
DDR – Dance Dance Revolution; An arcade game created by Konomi where players follow cues of arrows to dance accordingly. Game is graded by accuracy. Funny to watch amateurs stomp about.
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Magic Fingers
The conclusion of class with Gai Sensei was drawing to an end. As the students chanted following their sensei's cue.
"There's no limit to my power of youth!" a broad dental smile flashed.
"There's no limit to my power of youth!" repeated the students with full enthusiasm
You might be wondering what wonderful loving being this sensei was. To describe him,
Gai was an extraordinary teacher who encouraged and trust his students with his ears always there to listen to questions and problems. The only exception of his greatness is when it comes to fashion sense. He was out dated in every aspect.
Naruto could swear Gai only had the same items in his closet which was his flamboyant all purpose green body suit. It was so awfully tight that every curve and bump was accentuated under the thin material as he graced around the classroom. They should be deemed illegal. Not to forget the credit we must give to the mod bob cut that was a statement to his die hard Beatles fandom. And the blonde could promise that the bulge in the lower department was enlarged with socks! Not that Naruto stared at it but it was so obvious.
'He couldn't be THAT big'
Worst of all their quirky sensei once had brought along thirty similar outfits insisting that to feel the youth they must be comfortable with themselves. Every one just looked at their teacher with disbelief and then with shock as one of their fellow classmates called, Lee actually picked one of the flashy costumes up in his hands and left to get changed. Even though Naruto wouldn't admit it to anybody he had actually contemplated wearing such revealing material until he saw what Lee a good friend of his transformed into.
Coincidentally Lee had a mushroom haircut so the results was a mini me of Gai, which is very creepy.
Thank Kami he had managed to convince Lee to remove the offending item for the sake of mankind.
Naruto passed a quick glance to the said boy who sat to the left of Kiba sitting across from him. Lee managed to catch Naruto's eyes thrown his way and leant forwards a little to wave and flash him a smile with thumbs up.
The blonde smiled back.
The final bell dinged, chattering roared up as the students were dismissed.
"Naru-chan wanna chill out with us after school? We're heading to the arcade for a while." The blonde looked up from his bag. Kiba and Lee both ranting on about how they going to kick each others ass in DDR (1).
"Sure." He replied joining in their argument who was King of the groove letting his appointment with a certain red head slip from his mind. The trio gathered their belongings and left after bidding their joygasmic teacher farewell.
A pair of raging green eyes stared at the diminishing blondes back.
Something kept bugging Naruto as he continued walking with his pals. They had walked a few minutes yet he had this heavy pressure oozing from some unknown force.
He scratched his head. Trying to identify what the source of the feeling was from.
'Why do I feel like I am missing something?' he frowned to himself not paying attention to his foot steps as he walked.
"Whoa!" the blonde tripped but manage to contain himself upright again, immediately receiving worry from the other boys.
"Are you alright, Naruto?" Lee's face turned to his own his thick eyebrows rising in concern.
'Mmm incredibly thick eyebrows' Naruto forced a smile.
"Yeah I'm okay. Thanks"
Sometimes he wished someone had dared him to wax or shave those untamed creatures that hung upon Lee's eyes. I mean no one is perfect and if Lee was to get those brows shaped he'd certainly get some girls.
'Eyebrows…Lee with…no eyebrows' he repeated in his head as if he found the missing piece of the puzzle the blonde blinked in discovery as an image of a certain Jrock idol came in mind.
'Holy crap I totally forgot about Gaara-kun. Kuso!'
Turning around he began his inelegant scurry in record speed back to the school grounds.
His friends hollered out behind him.
"Naruto, where are you going?"
The blonde waved back.
"I've got something I need to do, hang out with you guys tomorrow okay!"
----(small skip in time)----
Panting heavily the blonde held his school bag close as he hunched over leaning on the outer school gates.
'Mmm I hope he isn't angry.' Deciding to search high and low for the other he turned to walk into the property but found himself eye to eye with the devil.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" the boy shrieked like he just saw death itself only to realize it was just Gaara.
'Kami that was scary,' in some ways Gaara did appear kind of ghastly. Especially how he emotions don't really show and he always holds the cold darken expression. Did he really have to stand there so soundless?
"Ano…I'm so sorry I forgot about your invitation." He quickly apologized grinning like a goof.
The taller boy kept silent.
His eyes peeled into the blonde skin.
'Maybe he is pissed that I stood him up.'
If it was possible Gaara could be peed under that stone forged face of his.
"Are you peed?" Naruto asked, "At me?"
At that very comment the red head snatched up the blonde's warm hand, surprising the boy as he toke the lead.
Tagging along mildly being dragged Naruto began to apologize again.
"I left with the guys before It totally slip my mind. Hope you're not angry, Gaara-kun," he admitted.
"I saw" responded an icy voice. The pale hand pulled Naruto closer by his side his hand squeezing the smaller one tighter.
'I think he is truly pissed' Assuming Gaara's action of possessiveness was just to stop the shorter boy from running off again.
'Amazingly Gaara is cute when he was being quiet a grouchy sod' Naruto giggled to himself at the thought.
Naruto had always wondered what Gaara's family would be like and if he visited today maybe he would get a glimpse of them.
As they walked hand in hand attracting curious eyes the boys made it to a nice area for residential complexes.
"Wow, Gaara-kun I didn't know you lived in this area!" he paused as he glanced around the nice gardens and parks and tall apartment buildings "This is place is great compared to where I live."
Still in lead he tugged Naruto inside. A guard greeted the couple as he opened the doors.
"Welcome Gaara-San and guest."
'Talk about service' Thought Naruto as he imagined the cockroaches roaming outside his apartment welcoming him home.
The tension built up as Gaara remained coolly unspoken in Naruto's presence. Riding an exquisite glass elevator the blonde explored everything with his eyes placing his unoccupied hand against the cold surface wowing & growing heavily envious of Gaara's fortune. The green watchful eyes trailed each and every delicate movement his hands ceasing to realize the blonde from their grip.
Shaking lightly the elevator momentously stopped allowing the passengers to discharge.
Following the red heads footsteps Naruto keep close as he peered side to side to the roomy corridor decorated with paintings and scrolls. Coming to an abrupt pause as they reached a deep red stained oak door, Gaara fished into his pockets to draw a jingling set of keys.
Letting go of the warm hand as he fiddled with the lock and pushed the door open casually walking into his domain. Flinging his bag carelessly onto a nicely carved stand he turned back to the blonde who was frozen solid at the door.
"In" he ordered the blonde who woke up from his mind blank.
'Gaara' he looked at his friend 'comes from this background?'
To sum up Naruto's feelings Gaara had the perfect ideal comfort household. Nice premium furnishings a huge ass lounge room that could easily be the size of Naruto's apartment multiplied by factors of tens.
As the blonde managed to walk in Gaara disappeared for a short time leaving him nervously studying his surroundings. He spotted very fine set of family portraits sitting inside a glass cabinet next to an oversized plasma television. Moving towards them with interest he gapped and awed at the youths his hands tracing at what appeared to be a younger Gaara.
'Awwww, he is so cute' he laughed ' he even has that sour puss face'
Baby Gaara was sucking on the tip of his thumb glaring into the camera. His eyes could perform laser surgery on any ones heart. There was a light appearance of red fizzy fluff on top of the crown. It was the first time Naruto had seen Gaara without make up.
Then he twitched when he notice young Gaara had eyebrows.
'So he had them … once!' he chuckled moving onto the next until he felt someone shift behind him. Turning around he greeted a red head who was starting to blush from the attention the blonde gave the younger version.
"Gaara-kun! You've got a really nice place! You know the type I'd expect from movie stars and wealthy men"
The taller boy coughed.
"Un"
Then he held out a cup to Naruto in his hands. The contents buzzed and fizzled a little.
"Arigato, Gaara-kun" the blonde was partially parched from his earlier run so happily toke the cup off the other and gulped it gingerly but tipped the rest down as he enjoyed the bitter sour taste.
Gaara watched wide eyed, not expecting the boy to drink it all in one go. Or to say drink the whole cup.
"Mmm, that was nice a little sour but nice," the younger boy grinned "What was it?"
"To numb pain," the red head tentatively monitored the other boy's reaction.
'Pain?'
Then he realized Gaara was holding to a tub of something and a roll up cloth.
"What are those for Gaara-kun?" his head started to feel lighter as he spoke.
Gaara stared as the boys face to make his answer.
'Oh my bruise' he ruffled his hair smiling.
'Why am I asking the obvious.'
That moment the taller boy moved to place his bottom onto a white leather lounge placing the items in his hands onto a marble coffee table.
"Ano, where should I place my butt?"
Gaara motioned the empty space next to him.
Naruto walked …well he thought he walked instead he ungracefully staggered to the position…to the wrong position and landed on a surprised boy.
Catching the body firmly Gaara thought whether giving the blonde such a big dose of strong alcohol was appropriate. Meaning whether he could control himself to not do anything else than help seal the wound on the particular dazed boy. Shaking his head of such thoughts he shifted the boy swiveling the lighter frame around until he was sitting between his legs with the warmth from the blonde's heated red skin rushing from his back to his chest.
Gaara felt his face and arms flush. Sweat starting to build on his forehead.
Maybe I shouldn't have given him the drink… but he wanted to make the pain as little as he could for the precious boy in his arms.
"Naruto-kun?" he called out.
"Hai, Hai!" giggled the Blonde his cheeks glowing.
'Is he drunk already?' questioned Gaara and decided to test it out by nuzzling his face along the nape of the heated skin of the other.
'Smells like orange tangerine'
"That tickles!" claimed a very unconscious blonde.
'mmm Gaara-kun smells nice…beachy mmm so warm hehehehehe I want to sleep' muddled inside the younger boy.
'Control yourself' inside icy normal Gaara slapped the current Gaara until he straightened up.
Grabbing the rolled up towel he moved it up to Naruto's mouth.
"Bite on this," he instructed the boy listened obeying. The younger boy widened his mouth like an alligator and chomped down with out paying attention to some fingers.
And the owner of those fingers hissed loudly as the pain surged through his system.
'HE BIT MY FINGER' Gaara inwardly cursed and he snatched his poor fingers away and began to suckle them to his mouth until he realized he was taking an indirect kiss from the blonde… the red head tried to hold his blood nose in for the task at hand.
His damaged hand cautiously reached out to unscrew the tub of medical cream that promises to removes scars, cellulite and anything ugly within one usage.
'This is going to hurt at the start,' he silently warned to his patient.
Dipping his fingers into the ointment he carefully smeared the yellow paste along the bruised skin.
Naruto shuddered at the touch.
'Maybe this isn't a good position to be in' but Gaara couldn't think of any other one where he would be able to apply the right force from an angle that won't tire him.
Cupping the chin Gaara began his operation, his fine fingers and bruised fingers now tattooed with prominent bite marks skillfully massaged the cream.
Everything would have been fine…if Naruto had stayed quiet and still.
Instead the blonde opted to wince when fingers were pressed down then whimpered in a low animal tone as Gaara continued. Each touch caused a small tingling pain in his doped mind.
"Nnnnh," he stammered with the cloth between his flushed lips. Gaara pressed and knead into the skin harder making sure that the blood circulated to the damaged cells. At the increase of speed Naruto flinched between his legs.
Crying out with his eyes open he tossed his head back; the blue crystals meeting momentously with the deep green.
"Nnnnnnnh," he struggled as the pain buzzed deeper into his sensors this teeth clenching on the material. The noises were getting more desperate more excited more loudly and just for the sake of it the cloth lost its position and the blonde's breath increased as he began to pant.
"Gaa-aa-r—a—kun it hu—urts-s," he managed as the words escaped his lips.
Gaara unconsciously reacted to the calls. Damning the boy who was now struggling as he twitched and arched his back from the pain as he remained situated between his legs.
'I knew it was a bad position'
The smaller body began to grind against his support tossing his body every now and then in a very unwanted way.
Gaara gasped as the small of Naruto's back rubbed against his sensitive skin that was only separated by this school pants.
'Oh my Kami I'm hard.' The aroused boy cursed as he quickly called up images to settle down.
'Walking in parents having sex, walking in parents having sex'
"GA-A-A—R—A –K-U-N," screamed the blonde as the red heads finger pushed down even more firmly excavating the contour of the pretty chin.
Those eyes looked at him longingly Gaara's mind was thrown into a world of confusion.
His face felt like it was washed with acid, the burning sensation was firing up.
'Walking…having sex…sex…sex…' Where the hell did his parents go Gaara cursed. He felt the wrong images slip away instead they were replaced with the blonde …
Feeling his fingers stop in their activity the older boy breathed in heavily his eyes still fixated on the younger boy in his hold.
His hand reached to tilt those lips to meet his….
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Yes super update within 3 days record! Once again!
Lol hi hi how did u find this situation? It didn't really come out like I had intended it to …like it was all steamy in my head so I hope it kinda translated okay. At least I wasn't stuck with a writers block. So so so lol what will happen next. It was hard to make the inner "Gaara." Hope he is realistic in ur liking
I have a feeling you want Naru to be screwed real good lol. Well we will see about it.
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