Pale yellow light shone weakly through the white shades, creating a streak across a tan face. Azure eyes opened slowly, squinting against the morning rays. They closed again. Naruto turned over, the warmth that was once there, fading. Naruto's eyes snapped open.
"Gaara?" He called quietly.
The red-head wasn't in sight. Naruto sat up, pain shooting up his behind. The blonde winced and sung his legs over the bed.
"Gaara?" He called again.
No answer.
Naruto slowly got up to search for him. Surely this wasn't a one night stand. A small whistling sound reached his perked ears, coming from the kitchen. He walked towards the room cautiously and peeked inside. There his love stood, sipping something. He smiled gently. Gaara look so calm, peaceful. The red-head seemed to sense Naruto and turned around.
"I made tea." He said.
Naruto grinned. "Arigato." He walked into the kitchen with a slight limp, watching as Gaara's eyes flickered. "You okay?"
"You might want to put some pants on Naruto.." He said, coming towards him.
Huh? The blonde looked down and realized...he was naked. Naruto made a squeak of surprise and tried to cover himself up. Gaara smirked and placed his hand over Naruto's, licking his lips.
"Unless you want to do it again."
Naruto sported a full body blush as he looked away from Gaara's gaze. He felt Gaara back off. "Well, I'm going to take a shower." Naruto said quietly, turning to head for the bathroom.
He sure is a lot shyer without the alcohol. Gaara thought. There might be a way to change that.
Naruto stepped into the shower, letting the warm water rush over him. He sighed as the aches in his legs seemed to melt away. Subconsciously, his hands drifted lower, past his abdomen, and took hold of his member. Suppressing a moan, he slowly moved his hands up and down, creating slight friction. A certain boy slipped into the room and, eyes widened, watched his little blonde continue his ministrations. The sight of Naruto's flushed cheeks and hearing his whimpers made Gaara's cock twitch with anticipation. Quietly, he opened the shower door and took hold of Naruto's member from behind. Naruto gasped upon feeling strong, slender fingers encircle him. Something poked his backside, making him jump slightly.
"Naru-chan.." Gaara whispered, his rough tongue traveling down his neck. A shiver ran down Naruto's spine.
"H-hey, wait a minute!" He protested.
Gaara growled in annoyance and squeezed his cock.
"Aaugh! Gaara.." He whined.
"What?!"
"I'm…hungry?"
"What the hell.."
"Okay, that was a lie."
"Then what?"
"Um, it's.." Naruto trailed off, blushing crimson.
"What?" Gaara pressed, his ghostly fingers skimming across the other's skin.
"Uncomfortable?" Naruto shifted his eyes to his feet. "Um.."
Gaara analyzed his kitsune, and then thought back to yesterday's un-forgetful night. His eyes widened. "Oh…oh!"
Naruto blushed again. "Yeah, so can we wait a while or, cause—" He was cut off by Gaara's chuckle.
"That's perfectly normal if you're bottoming. It'll go away with practice. Besides," Gaara leaned in, his forehead touching Naruto's, "We have lots of time for practice." Gaara smirked and grabbed hold of the blonde's waist.
"That kind of tickles.." Naruto said quietly, giggling a bit. Gaara played with the curls around Naruto's member, and continued his trail downwards. He gently sucked on the blonde's neck while stroking his cock, earning a mewl out of the boy. Grinning, the red-head continued moving his hand up and down, creating slick friction. A moan slipped out of the boys' mouth, encouraging Gaara to keep going. Naruto mewled as Gaara nibbled his heck eagerly. Suddenly, his Panda rammed a finger in his ass.
"Fuck!" Naruto yelled. "Bastard! Could've at least warned me!"
A sadistic smile crossed Gaara's features. "Sorry Naru-chan. I got a little excited."
Naruto growl turned into a strangled yowl as Gaara added another finger, stretching his blonde out. "Agh! Lube, lube!" Naruto pushed away from Gaara, wincing. "It's too dry."
"We're in the shower."
"Water doesn't make for good lube. It stops in dry places and makes it harder to move." Gaara watched in dismay as Naruto hopped out of the shower, throwing water everywhere. He disappeared into the bedroom and came back carrying the bottle of lube and grinning. Gaara waited for Naruto to come back to the shower but Naruto just went over to the mirror.
"Naruto...?" Gaara's voice trailed off as he watched Naruto coat his fingers in lube and reach around. Naruto bent slightly over the sink, left hand gripping the counter, hair covering his eyes even as they squeezed shut. Slowly, much too slowly to be pleasurable, he slid a finger into himself. There was slight hesitation and then almost immediately Naruto moved his middle finger up to his first. Gaara stood dumbly with the water pouring down his back as Naruto fucked himself with his own hand. By the time the third finger had joined its comrades Gaara was impossibly hard and Naruto was moaning as he stroked his own prostate, all the while with his fingers moving in and out of his body. Gaara strode over to Naruto, shoving him up against the counter and holding him there.
"Naruto.." He whispered in the boy's ear, causing the blond to stiffen. "What do you think you're doing?" He almost growled, thrusting his hips so Naruto could feel his arousal.
"Pre—preparing myself?" Naruto gave another gasp as Gaara almost-not-quite thrust again. He could feel the head of Gaara's cock pressing on his entrance and pushed back, willing it to enter him. The other boy just shifted away, denying him the pressure he wanted.
"Is that your answer? It looked like teasing to me." Gaara continued the slight movement of hips and skin until Naruto was trying to impale himself. Gaara leaned down to mouth his shoulder. Naruto felt his hands being brought up to the mirror.
"Leave them there." He whispered into Naruto's ear, licking the outer shell swiftly. "I don't like being teased."
Naruto cried out as Gaara slammed into him, knocking him forward into the cabinets. The friction on his cock made him moan as Gaara withdrew and thrust again, filling him slowly and patiently until Naruto was shoving himself backwards in an attempt to fully engulf Gaara's cock.
"F—faster damnit!" Naruto demanded.
Gaara slowed down his pace dramatically until Naruto was practically sitting on his member. Naruto looked at him with questioning eyes. Gaara smirked at him. In retaliation Naruto clenched his muscles and Gaara's breath hitched violently. Naruto tightened his muscles around Gaara's cock every time he thrust, trying to keep him inside as long as possible. Gaara now happily obliged to his previous request, thrusting in and out of his blond enthusiastically. Naruto let a guttural moan as Gaara cock hit his prostate.
"Aaugh! G—Gaara!" He yelled.
Gaara realized the cause of Naruto's scream and angled his hips so that he could strike that spot again. The redhead pulled back slightly and slammed in, rewarded with a shriek. "You sound like a girl," Gaara whispered, too preoccupied with the heat of Naruto's body to add any amusement to his voice. Naruto narrowed his eyes and started pumping himself, trying to get to his climax. His head flew backwards to rest on a shoulder. Looking down, Gaara saw Naruto stroke himself fast and hard, with no finesse at all, but he wouldn't come. Naruto released ragged breaths, a red hue dusting his cheeks, pleasure laced in his azure eyes. Gaara watched as emotions skittered across his lover's face. He leaned down and with a nip to his ear, wrapped his free hand around the one on Naruto's member. Fingers flicked down the length and fingered the slit on top; Naruto didn't know where to go, backwards or forwards? Gaara finally thrust one more time and the force on both that sweet spot and his cock had Naruto leaning back and shouting his relief to the world. His inner walls contracted until he felt warmth spill into him and sighed as he greeted the white spots taking over his vision.
Both boys slumped down to the floor, ignoring the suspicious white pool on the cold bathroom tiles. After a few minutes had passed, Naruto felt himself being hoisted up by the redhead. He was half-carried, half-dragged to the bed.
"You'll get a cold if you sit on the floor."
The teens collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from their previous activities. Naruto rested his head on his Panda's shoulder.
"Gaara?"
"Hm?" He could hear the blonds' breathing slow.
"I-I really like..you."
Gaara smiled softly at the now sleeping figure beside him. He gently kissed Naruto's forehead. Really like you too..