(AN): Hey dudes and dudettes! Chapter 12 is finally up! Yay! How was everyone's Thanksgiving? Mine went well. A bit hectic and busy but I enjoyed it. Seeing friends and family whom I haven't seen in a long time really was nice. Thanks for the wonderful reviews last chapter! Although it was short, you guys still enjoyed it. Hehe well here you are, Chapter 12... Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do no own Naruto or any shows or persons who I mention in this chapter.
Chapter 12: My Wonderful Day
I never knew picking out an outfit to wear would be this difficult. What the hell should I wear? I asked myself as I dug around my closet for something decent to change into. I didn't want to be over dressed, yet I didn't want to be under dressed either. Fuck, I'm acting like a chick right now.
"Where the hell are my shorts?" I said out loud.
I was getting frustrated. My guest was coming really soon and I'm still in a damn towel. Everything had to be perfect.
"Finally!" I said to myself when I spotted an old pair of black basketball shorts and my old gray PE shirt from junior high. It might not be designer, but fuck, it's better than answering the door butt naked.
After putting on the shirt and shorts, I walked over to my computer and checked my e-mail.
You have (2) new messages in your inbox
First message:
From: LotusofLove (Rock Lee)
To: KiblezNbitz (Kiba ), NejisGirl4Eva (Ino), Ibleedmilk (Neji), B0R3D0FXSISTANC3 (Shika), KitanaPrincess (TenTen), 69SeXy69 (Chouji), XXTouchMeOrDieXX (Sasuke), LadieKiller06 (Haku), aBRDaPLNEitsDEIDARA (Deidara)
Subject: If you had three wishes…
First of all, I would like to say hello to my darling TenTen… waves
Close your eyes…
Make a wish…
Scroll down and keep that wish in your head...
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… Damn that Lee and his stupid chain e-mails. I drag my mouse to the delete button.
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Second Message:
From: NejisGirl4Eva (Ino)
To: Ibleedmilk (Neji)
Subject: Missin You
Neji,
How is the suspension going? I'm at the school library right now. Everyone is worried about you and misses you. Especially me... Well two days from now you are coming back, I'm excited. I get to see you again. I hope you are doing well. Miss you.
Ino (Hyuuga) -blush-
I smiled and rolled my eyes.
Delete
Ding Ding Ding
As I exit the browser, I hear the faint sound of my doorbell. Holy shit he's here! I mentally cheered in my head. I looked around my room to double check if everything was where I want it to be.
"Alright, everything looks good." I said to myself.
As I checked myself out one more time in the mirror, I wondered to myself if Gaara would be pleased of what he will see. I mean, I admit I'm getting skinny but I don't think it'll make him think less of me.
I paused then sighed. I mentally slapped myself. Stop acting like a damn chick again for fucks sake.
Ding Ding Ding
Oh crap, I forgot about the Gaara.
"Shit." I said out loud.
Literally flying down the spiral staircase and breathing rapidly, I finally opened the front door. My eyes widened a bit from what I saw. There, in front of me, stood the most gorgeous creature that ever walked the planet. Okay, I'm being a bit corny here but it was the spur of the moment mental statement.
Gaara stood there holding his school bag just looking somewhat shy. He was wearing tight gray denim jeans with a hole on the left knee. His shirt was black with a pink logo of a band I never heard of. Gaara's hair was still damp from the shower, which made his red hair a more blood red color.
He smirked. "Well, don't we look comfortable today?" I knew he was talking about my clothes.
"And hello to you too." I joked. "I couldn't find anything decent to wear so yeah."
"I was just kidding… you look… nice."
I felt my cheeks getting hot. "Thanks… so uh, want to come in now?"
"Okay. By the way, your house is diamond compared to the piece of shit I live in." Gaara said almost in a chuckle as we both entered the foyer.
"I saw your house. It's not that bad."
"Sure it's not."
"What? I'm serious." We began to walk down the hall towards the kitchen. "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah, a little bit."
"Okay good, because I'm starving."
When we got to the kitchen, we were greeted by our family chef.
"Hello young sires, did you want me to prepare you two something in particular?"
"That won't be necessary. I'll be making something for me and my guest. Thanks anyways." I told him.
"Very well sire, I'll be in my quarters if you need any assistance."
Once the chef left the area, Gaara stared at me in a confused look and asked "Can you even cook?"
Scratching my head, I replied "Hehe, not exactly. But I don't want you to think I'm some sort of spoiled brat that can't cook for himself."
I walked over to the pantry cabinet. "Oh, you can sit down at the dining area just down that hall if you want."
"Nah, I'll just watch you just in case you start a fire." He smirked.
"Whatever…" I laughed. "Let's see…"
I dug around trying to find something easy to make. I didn't want to look like an idiot by making something that would probably give us food poisoning.
"You need help?" Gaara asked from behind.
"No I got it." I said from inside the pantry cabinet. Why the hell did they have to make these food boxes so damn complicated? After a few more digging around, that's when I found the blue box of cheesy goodness.
"Do you like baked Mac and Cheese?"
"Yeah, I guess so. I haven't eaten it for a while."
"Perfect, now you get to see the chef work his magic."
Gaara put down his school bag and sat at one of the stools near the kitchen's island. "Alright" he said grinning.
Turning the little box around, I started reading the directions carefully. "Preheat oven to 360 degrees. Hmm, seems easy enough." I said as I set the dial to the proper heat. "In a large pot of boiling, salted water cook the pasta until soft." I started rummaging through cabinets trying to find a pot.
Gaara started laughing. I got confused, "What?"
"The pots are dangling above you." He said still laughing. I tried to laugh at myself. Duh! How the hell could I forget where they were? The pots and pans were dangling from hooks about the kitchen island. I guess I was so nervous I wasn't thinking straight. I mean, this is my first time actually cooking for someone. Hell, first time cooking for me as well.
"I knew that. The master chef was testing you." I tried to joke. This make Gaara laugh even more. It's cute how Gaara laughs at my lame jokes. Maybe because I am lame?
"This is interesting." He said. "Okay read the rest of the recipe. Maybe I can go ahead and help you."
"But you're the guest. Are you sure?"
"Positive. I don't mind."
"Okay, while the pasta is cooking, in a separate pot, melt the butter. Whisk in the flour and mustard and keep it moving for about five minutes. Make sure it's free of lumps. Stir in the milk, onion, bay leaf, and paprika. Simmer for ten minutes and remove the bay leaf. Temper in the egg. Stir in 3/4 of the cheese. Season with salt and pepper. Fold the macaroni into the mix and pour into a 2-quart casserole dish. Top with remaining cheese. Melt the butter in a sauté pan and toss the breadcrumbs to coat. Top the macaroni with the breadcrumbs. Bake for 30 minutes. Remove from oven and rest for five minutes before serving."
We looked at each other. "You're right; I do need your help."
"I told you." He smirked.
So for ten minutes, Gaara and I worked out cooking skills until we had to put the Mac and Cheese into the oven to bake. To tell you the truth, I enjoyed every minute of it. I felt like a male Martha Stewart. This was something I could get used to. Of course only if Gaara was there to do it with me. Gaara wasn't a bad cook either. He told me he had to make meals for himself sometimes when his siblings or his dad wasn't around. So he was used to it.
"Now we wait for thirty minutes. What do you want to do until then? You want to watch TV?" I asked.
"Okay."
I led Gaara to where our home theatre room was. I don't really watch anything there except when a bunch of company comes over. This was a special occasion though, so I'm going to use it.
"Impressive." The red head said as he examined the room.
"Thanks. So, where do you want to sit?" I asked.
"How about that big one over there in the front?" he pointed.
Uh oh, here come the butterflies. "Um, the love seat?"
"Oh, is that what it is?" he said. I have a feeling he knew that.
We sat down on the love seat, our knees barely touching. Gaara took off his shoes and put his feet up on the couch sitting Indian style so his knee was resting on my thigh.
"Sorry, I'm trying to get comfortable."
I grabbed the remote. "Get as comfortable as you want."
After flipping through channels, we finally found a show we both agreed on. CSI. We were so into the show that I didn't notice that my hand nearest to Gaara was now resting on his knee. I only noticed when Gaara shifted a bit to get more comfortable. I didn't know what to do. Should I take it off? I could see from the side of my eye that Gaara was eyeing my hand. Before I could even debate on what to do, Gaara rested his hand on mine. Next thing you know, our fingers were intertwined. I looked away and grinned as my inner self did summersaults.
We watched the remainder of the show in silence just watching as the detective tried to find where the severed head of the murder victim was located.
"What's that smell?" Gaara asked covering his nose. The room had the faint smell of burnt toast.
I sunk back in the seat when I realized where the smell was coming from. "Shit. Our food."
Gaara looked at his watch. "Well we only over cooked it for fifteen minutes. I don't think it'll be that bad."
We got up, let go of each other's hand, and ran to the kitchen. He was right. The food didn't look too bad. Although the sides were burnt, it was still edible according to Gaara.
The food was good. Gaara and I really are a good team when it comes to cooking. We finished every single morsel. I was surprised Gaara even ate that much. When I first met him, I thought he had some sort of eating disorder because he fainted during class and the nurse told me he didn't eat anything that day. I guess I was wrong.
"So, what now?"
"I don't know."
The moment of truth, "You want to… hang out in my room? You know, chill or whatever."
Putting his fork down he replied "Sure."
I stood up and motioned him to follow me. Little did he know, I was grinning ear to ear. When we got to the hallway leading to my room, I turned around to see if Gaara was still following me because he hadn't made a single noise. Well, he was still there but he was also examining the paintings that were lined up against the wall.
Almost like I was expecting it, "Who's that?" he said pointing at a certain painting I hoped he didn't notice. "He looks like you."
Taking a deep breath and continuing to walk towards my room, I silently said, "It's a painting of my dad when he was my age. He died a while ago." I didn't even turn around to look at Gaara.
"Oh, sorry…" I heard him say from behind.
"No, don't be sorry, you didn't know." I turned around and gently smiled at him letting him know that I wasn't angry in any way. Although deep down inside I was a little bit upset because I don't really like talking about my dad. It relieved me that Gaara smiled back.
"Well, we're here." I said as I opened the double doors.
Gaara stepped in and looked somewhat amazed. "Nice."
"It might look kind of boring but I still claim it as my sanctuary."
"I like it… its peaceful and serene. Unlike my house." Gaara told me as he walked over to my CD collection.
I sat on the edge of my bed and started watching Gaara.
"May I?" he asked. Meaning he wanted to get my permission before scavenging through my CD's.
"Yeah, feel right at home."
"You have a nice CD collection."
"Thanks"
"I think you will like my CD collection. We pretty have the same taste. You just need to know the other smaller bands, they're always better. Maybe I can bring you some at school."
"That will be awesome."
Gaara went over to my little home system and started playing Smashing Pumpkin's first album. "That's one of my favorites." I told him.
"Mine too."
"Can I go on your computer? I need to check my email."
"Yeah go ahead." I said as I lay on my bed with my hands behind my head, feeling the song that was currently playing. "Oh.." I said not taking my eyes off the ceiling, "Do you have a Kmail address?"
Gaara who was typing something said "Yeah, I just recently got it. Why? You want to add me?"
"Well yeah…" I said blushing.
"Okay, I'll email you something right now. You can just add my name when you check your email. What's your Kmail address?"
"It's kind of stupid. I made it up when I was young so don't laugh."
"I won't… c'mon just tell me."
"Fine… its… not stupid at all."
Once again, I heard Gaara typing on my computer. He must be sending me an email like he said. I smiled and closed my eyes, just listening to one of my favorite songs. That's when I felt my bed moving. Like someone was on it. I opened my eyes to see Gaara lying down next to me. My heart started thumping faster. He mimicked my position by also putting his hands behind his head and staring up at the pale white ceiling.
I guess he noticed my surprised look. "What are you so scared about? Haven't had dudes lay next to you?"
"Well not exactly… I laid with you guys in that tent remember? I just… never had a guy… or anyone else for that matter… lay on my bed." My inner me was laughing, teasing me because the real reason was that Gaara was on my bed.
For a few minutes, the both of us started talking about random things. About school, friends, Naruto, Sasuke, being in student council, etc. It got to the point where I wanted to ask the question that's been bothering me since he got here.
"Did you like Star Wonderland?" I asked.
"Which part of it?" He smirked.
Neither of us was looking at each other. Good thing because my face was red. "Both." He knew what I meant.
"I enjoyed it surprisingly."
"What do you mean surprisingly?"
"I meant the ride part. I wouldn't have thought I would actually step foot on those retarded contraptions."
"Oh."
"But you were there so it was all good."
I had to turn my face away from him so he wouldn't see the stupid smile I had on my face. Its like my face was glued to that position because I couldn't stop smiling.
"What are you smiling at?"
"Huh?" I quickly turned around to see Gaara propped up on his elbows staring over me. I could feel his warm breath on my face. He smirked.
"Um, no? I wasn't smiling?" was all that came out of my mouth. Doh! I'm such an idiot when I'm cornered.
"Don't hide it. Looks good on you." He said laying back down to continue to stare at the ceiling.
I didn't say a word as I continued to stare at the crimson angel laying next to me. Its kind of like my chest was in a high. Having someone you really want and like right there at arms reach. I knew Gaara had this unique look to him but seeing him up this close made me realize how fucking beautiful he was.
"What the hell are you staring at? Do I have something on my face?" He joked.
"No… sorry." I said, darting my eyes somewhere else.
Gaara shifted his body so he was now facing me. I looked back at him and he was staring back. Just then he reached over and started to caress my cheek, caressing it like it was something precious and fragile.
"You have very soft skin." he complemented. I gulped and just laid there like an idiot.
"Thanks…" I managed to say. God, he was hot. The way he was looking at me just made me want to literally rip his clothes off.
I took his hand that was on my face and gently kissed his cold fingertips. Gaara blushed but continued to look at me anyways.
"I have to confess…" he quietly said. "Its kind of obvious already… but I really like you Neji and no I'm not fucking around."
I paused. My face might of looked bewildered but the inner me was screaming and jumping for joy. I wasn't really the type of guy who easily shows their feelings verbally towards the person they like. So looking confused would be my first reaction. But I think this is an exception. I will tell him how I feel as well.
Gaara might of taken it the wrong way because he took his hand away that I was currently holding and looked away. "It's okay if you don't feel the same way… at least I got it off my chest." Damn, he's so cute when he's like this.
I propped myself up and reached over and turned his head towards me. "Of course I like you too…" I said almost in a whisper.
"Really?" he asked with a little grin forming on his face.
"I swear…" Giving him my sexiest smirk, I bent down and gave him a little kiss on the lips. We looked into each other's eyes. My lips wanted more. I bent down again and gave him another kiss, this time longer and more heated. I started to gently suckle on his lower lip as he gently suckled on my upper. Just then Gaara pushed me back, parting our kiss that I've been waiting forever since he stepped foot in my house.
Breathing heavily he asked, "Are you sure your family won't be getting home until later?"
"I'm positive." I assured him as I ran my fingers through his red locks.
I grabbed on of Gaara's knees, which were bent, and slowly opened it so I could lay myself between his legs. It kind of felt awkward at first because I only did this with a girl before. But since Gaara was so damn hot, I eventually gave in.
Our face was inches apart. Gaara wrapped his arms around my neck and almost in a growl whispered, "Kiss me.."
Of course I obeyed. Lowering my head down to kiss him, Gaara suddenly pulled me down so hard that my face fell on his and our teeth clanked together. I felt him chuckling underneath me as we began to passionately kiss. Damn, so I guess he wants it as bad as I do.
His lips were so warm and soft and his mouth tasted so good. Gaara wrapped his arms around me tighter as my tongue entered his mouth. I wanted to explore him. I wanted to explore every corner of his body. My tongue was lapping and tasting everything it touched in Gaara's mouth. The small moans he was making really turned me on. I was getting hard.
Eventually Gaara's warm wet tongue entered my mouth and our tongues were now fighting for dominance. One of Gaara's hands was now placed firmly on my ass and the other was caressing my cheek. While one of my hands were under his shirt, touching and feeling the warm skin underneath.
Gaara gave a low moan and grabbed my ass even harder as I started to suckle on his tongue. I could feel him getting harder underneath me. This was it… no turning back now.
I sat back up, panting hard. Gaara's face looked annoyed and confused as to why I stopped kissing him. But he smirked when he realized what I was going to do.
He licked his lips as I began to take off my gray shirt. Gaara's eyes seem to me molesting my chest. He reached over and began to touch my chest like he was curious how it felt like. His fingers gently running up and down until it reached my nipple area. He stopped and gave it a pinch. "Mmm…" I moaned when I felt the tingling sensation run up my spine.
"You have a nice body…" he quietly said.
"Really… then let me see yours." I teased as I began to pull his shirt off above his head. As I did, his white creamy body began to reveal. My heart was beating so fast, all I could do was stare at it like a hungry drooling animal.
"You like what you see?" Gaara smirked.
I nodded and licked my lips, never taking my gaze off of the sexy body. That's it… I had to have it.
Like a predator leaping on its prey, I began to kiss Gaara all over his chest. I held both of his hands above his head to keep him from squirming too much. I could tell he's enjoying it. He's enjoying how I'm tasting and licking him right now.
Deciding to pay him back, I began to lick his pink nipple. It hardened when my tongue first touched it. Looking up I saw Gaara closing his eyes and biting his lip. Smiling to myself I began to quickly flicker it with my tongue. Gaara moaned louder and slowly started bucking his hips. He was rock hard and so was I. I let go on Gaara's hands and with one of my hands, I began to twist his other nipple while I began to gently nibble on the other.
"That feels so good…." he whispered. Both of his hands had a tight grip on my hair. During this time I too was grinding my hard on against his. The bulge in my shorts was out of control. I was moaning in pleasure as I began to dry fuck him.
My face fell on Gaara's chest and I gritted my teeth as I started to go harder and faster. I felt like exploding. Gaara's head bent back as he loudly moaned in pleasure, hands still gripping on to my hair. I need this. I need this so bad.
Just then, almost in a flash, Gaara grabbed my shoulders and flipped me over. So it was now he who was between my legs. He began to take off my shorts. To tell you the truth, I wasn't embarrassed to show myself in front of Gaara. I was comfortable around him. Or maybe I was too damn horny to care.
Gaara was now starring at my throbbing cock. "You're huge." he said.
"Than…." my eyes widened and I gripped the sheets. Before I could reply, Gaara had wrapped his fingers tightly around my hard manhood. He started pumping it. Slowly at first but faster each second. I couldn't breath. It felt too damn good. I closed my eyes and engulfed myself in the pleasure. Precum started dripping out of me but I didn't care. Gaara stopped and wiped all the precum that got on his hand onto my hard cock. Rubbing it all over the head.
He looked at me one more time before bending down and sucking on my hard on. I closed my eyes tightly. Gaara began to suck my cock hard. His head bobbing up and down so fast. I started to run my fingers through his hair while the other gripped on the sheets. I felt like I was high. The pleasure seemed to be exploding out of me. Gaara took his other hand and began to pump me at the same time while he sucked. I couldn't take it anymore. It was too good.
"Gaara I'm cumming." I moaned.
He didn't stop. I didn't want to accidentally explode into his mouth. I've never really done that before and I thought it was rude to do so. Thinking he didn't hear me I said it again.
"Gaara… mmmm… I'm cumming soon." I moaned louder.
He still didn't stop. At this rate I would have no choice but to. I hope he forgives me for this.
"Please… Gaara… I'm cu…" I felt it. I felt the tingling sensation in my lower region.
"I'm cumming!" I yelled as my seed exploded into the red heads mouth. Gaara kept pumping my shaft as if he wanted more of it to come out. "I'm so sorry…" I apologized.
Gaara finally stopped and sat up. Cum dribbling down his lips. "What are you sorry for?" he said as he began to lick his lips clean. Did he just swallow it?!
"Look, there's more." he said, eying my cock that had cum still dripping out of it. He bent down and I let him clean me off with his mouth. I laid there out of breath. Still recovering from what just had happened. Fuck! That was great!
"You taste good." he teased as he leaned over to give me a kiss. I was kind of worried because if he kissed me I would taste it. But it was too late. The slight taste of salty cum entered my mouth as Gaara and I began to make out. I wrapped my arms around his sweaty back as our kiss deepened.
Suddenly he stopped. "Shit, what time is it?" he asked.
I looked over to my alarm clock. "Around four ten? Why…. Holy shit! They're coming home!" We heard my uncle's car pull over at the driveway.
We jumped out of bed and quickly put our clothes on. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention to the time." I told him.
"Stop apologizing." he said as he grabbed his backpack off the floor.
"Well I don't want us to get in trouble. I wasn't suppose to have visitors during my suspension so yea."
"It's fine." he smiled.
"C'mon I'll sneak you out the back."
Both of us ran down the stairs making sure to get to the kitchen before my family did. Everything was clear.
"Okay so uh, I guess I'll be seeing you tomorrow."
"I guess so."
I grabbed him and pulled him into a hug. I didn't want to let go. The faint voices of my uncle and my cousins could be heard louder. They were coming closer.
Letting go and waving good-bye, Gaara soon disappeared into the backyard. If Gaara stayed a few more seconds we would have been caught because Hinata and my uncle stepped foot inside the kitchen the second Gaara left.
"Hey Neji-kun! How was your day?" asked Hinata.
"It was fine."
"Hinata has brought you your homework from today, I expect you to be doing them tonight." said uncle.
"Yes uncle. Um, if you would excuse me, I'll be up in my room."
"Very well, make sure you come downstairs for dinner. I'll have Sonia come up there and get you."
"Yes uncle."
After I bowed, I ran upstairs and went straight to my computer. After Gaara left, I just remembered about the email he had sent me.
"I miss him already." I said out loud as I logged on to my Kmail.
You have (1) new messages in your inbox
From: PersistentTears Gaara)
To: Ibleedmilk (Neji)
Subject: sdfsdgfg
I'll be online tonight at 10.
G.S.
Smiling to myself, I decided to make a Gaara folder in my Kmail account to keep all my Gaara emails that he will give to me safe and always remembered. Damn that Gaara! He turned me into a lovesick puppy.
Create new Folder
Hmm, what should I name it.
Folder Created: My Crimson Angel
I dragged his email over to the new folder. After doing so, I logged off.
Sitting there at my computer desk, I realized that life isn't so bad after all.
(AN): Woohoo! Lemony Lemony Goodness! It wasn't "all the way" but I was pleased how it turned out. It can't all just happen in one night right? -wink-. I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter as much as I did. Remember to read and review. This is Jesa signing off… taa-taa!
p.s. I love CSI!