EDIT: FLUF WARNING!
(A/N: BADMERYBADMERY productions' staff talks to you)
Mikey: I really don't think you need me here for this chapter.
Nessy: Nonsense! It's called education! It'll do you good! It's like it was on Carnaval! I remember a Chinese girl and a Spanish girl, holding you down while I, in the name of Itachi, by order of the big black cat, RAPED YOU!! NYAHAHAHA!
Mery: True, after all you are already 13 and you still think of yourself as heterosexual. As brother of four YAOI fangirls I do not believe that to be normal.
Mikey: Good for you, after that Rock Lee cosplay episode I think I had enough, I'm out of here.
Nessy: So this chapter is the smut right?
Mery: Leegaa deliciousness.
Nessy: Do we have a title?
Mery: Yes, I'd like to thank yggdrasilxxx for it. It's called "Closer", a song by Nine Inch Nails.
Nessy: I wanna fuck you like an animal! 8D
Mery: Yeah I believe that is the song…
Nessy: Can we get on with the fic? I just can't wait for those lovely LEMONS 8D!
Mery: Sure, sure… Gaara and Lee do not belong to us. Thank you.
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(Last chapt:The two bodies hit the bed softly, lips already locked tightly.)
Gaara sat low on the brunette's abdomen, observing as the man panted to get his air back.
"How long are you gonna be?" Lee asked playfully.
"As long as it takes." He replied, continuing to stare at Lee's face sweetly.
"Not good enough."
The red head bent down once more to claim awaiting lips, already swollen from kissing. As they touched, they burned, Gaara's tongue darting out and outlining Lee's lips. The other moaned quietly. Gaara sat back to his initial position.
"How would you like to take that thing off?"
He knew Lee was referring to his silken robes, they weren't a thing, they were his favorite. "As much as I would like to take this off." He countered, hands reaching to the hem of the t-shirt that clang to the hard chest of the man beneath him.
Lee smiled, moving to get rid of the dreaded piece of clothing. Once it was off his head he threw it aside of the bed. Gaara grinned, leaning down to trace heated licks along Lee's neck, and then moving to explore the newly revealed skin, kissing every toned muscle under the soft skin, before getting back up.
"Those robes have to go."
"A few minutes ago you weren't so pushy were you?"
"Shut up and strip." Came the husky reply.
Gaara's smiled wickedly at that. "Dear my, did I hear well? Rock Lee told me to strip?" he said, grasping dramatically at the front of his robes and putting a bent wrist up to his forehead.
Lee blushed at the remark. He was indeed bossing the red head around. 'Gah! There I go! Being a perfect phedo! Get a hold of yourself!' "S-sorry."
"Beep! Wrong answer." The red head snorted out. Getting up from Lee's lap to venture further into the seemingly infinite bed.
Lee turned to watch the red head sit in a very compromising position, legs open wide, inviting, mouth slightly open, tugging almost imperceptively at the corners to form the single most sexy little naughty smile, eyes half lidded, pleading, arms at his sides, hands gripping fiercely at the rich velvet and satin bed sheets, and finally liquid red silk that, barely clinking to the body, wasn't hiding much of the milky skin anymore. He had to brace himself not to have a nosebleed.
"Lee…" Came the most beautiful whine. "Get in here."
The brunette obeyed almost like in a trance, slipping in between delicate thighs.
He traced the skin on those legs, fingers ghosting over the frail tissue. The red head slowly let his head fall back, looking at Lee from an angle that barely screamed kiss my neck. So Lee did. Earning soft whimpers as he soothed the hyper sensitive skin of the teen's inner tights. Gaara's hands moved to untie the knots near his waist but his hands where brushed away by larger ones that made fast work of the golden rope. It all fell down like a curtain revealing a prize. Gaara looked too good to be true. Then Lee swallowed dry.
The red head seamed to notice this. "No second thoughts allowed." He mused, pulling Lee suddenly down at him to clasp their mouths back together, bare chests sharing the most delightful hotness. Lee gasped as a leg came to encircle his hips. Gaara parted their kiss. "You're not gonna go anywhere now."
Lee's head was a white fuzz. "Don't think I could."
"Good." The teen brought his hips up, grinding his now hardening bare member with Lee's covered one. They both moaned. Lee had to grip the sheets not to collapse right on top of the teen.
He wanted his pants gone, now. He sat back across the teen to slowly undo his belt. Gaara crawled up to him and pushed his hands aside, pulling the zip open. The man sucked up a lung full of air once he felt his pants being ripped out of him along with his underwear. He looked down to find Gaara's face hovering upon his hardened flesh, looking at him through thick eyelined lashes, hands atop bent and parted knees. "Gaara" His whisper was almost inaudible.
The room temperature seamed to pick up, almost like someone had opened a window to let the scalding night wind in. Gaara licked a trail from base to the tip, experimenting. A hiss accompanied the tightening death grip on the sheets and a breathy "Gaara…". The teen let his eyes fall shut as he took the tip in his mouth. Burning fingers came combing through his hair, then holding it there, not really pushing his head in anyway. It felt good. He let his tongue dart over the covered slit, tasting beads of pre cum that had already garnered there. Lee groaned, taking all of his control not to buck up against the all too hot moist mouth. Gaara took more of it inside his mouth, sucking gently.
"S-stop… nnngh, if you keep going at it I…" Lee tugged weakly at Gaara's bloody strands to try and get him off. Gaara let go, a trickle of saliva still connecting his lips to Lee's erection.
"If you say so…" Came to soft reply. "Lee…"
Half lidded blacks met glazed aquas. And Gaara was on his knees and crawling up to the extremity of the bed, coming back with a blue bottle on his hands, only to toss it at Lee.
"Get busy." He commanded, laying on his stomach away from Lee and dragging a pillow to underneath him.
The man knew all too well what he had to do. He parted the young teen's legs, lifting his hips so that tight spot was unveiled. He moistened his lips with a few swipes of his tongue, his mouth suddenly very dry. He didn't hesitate though, uncapping the tube with a soft pop and pouring a good quantity of the gel-like lube onto his fingers. He threw the tube aside then, turning all attentions to Gaara.
The red head braced himself, being all too aware of each move Lee done just by listening. He felt cold slick fingers pressing to him, but not really pushing in, leaving him very eager for what was to come. One finger entered him, he shivered from head to toe, fighting not to squirm as Lee curled it inside him deliciously. A second finger joined the first, Gaara relaxed completely, rocking back on said fingers as they scissored him, stretching wider. He didn't wince at a third finger, inserted with love and caution, he just let out a throaty groan, arching his back almost imperceptively.
"Nnnh, Lee..."
The larger frame embraced him, a hand feeling down slim abdominals before encircling his forgotten cock, setting a dreadfully slow stroking pace to it. Gaara moaned, so low you could almost mistake it for a deep sigh, Lee was breathing in his ear, he felt an enormous heat building between the two bodies.
"How does that feel, Gaara?" He whispered, and it was a raw whisper, he could feel his eyes on him, leering like he had earlier at the door. Lee twisted his fingers around, ripping a violent shudder out of him.
"Lee… ah I … need it… ah!" Gaara barely breathed out between pants, fingers were now sliding fully in and out of him with ease, the friction driving him crazy.
"You sure you're ready?" There was the same raw tone, only a trace of concern.
Gaara whimpered in response, gripping the pillow in his hands tighter.
Lee removed his fingers and Gaara instantly regretted his request, god, was he ready to fuck now!
"Lee…" Gaara spun around, quickly facing the animalistic seme, legs opening wide. "Fuck, please…"
"If you're asking so nicely…" Lee was grinning, pumping his own hard flesh with lube coated fingers, Gaara eyeing the motion with a watering mouth, his head following the motion of the man's wrist, like dogs do with a ball before it's thrown.
The brunette chuckled darkly at this, releasing his cock and running both hands down thin tights, hooking one of Gaara's knees on a bare shoulder and positioning him self at his entrance, he bent over to kiss the red heads mouth, a trickle of saliva connecting their tongues as they disconnected. Lee trust forward. A loud moan of appreciation filling his ears as a reward.
Gaara squirmed as he tried to adjust to the not-so-new-but-always-surprising-and-mind-numbing sensation, curling the one still free leg around Lee's waist. "Ha… You can move."
"I know I can…"
Gaara looked up to find Lee's eyes screwed shut.
"You're way too tight." The brunette said, sliding his eyes open. Suddenly he was Lee again, once overwhelmed with such pleasure, once so connected, he was the sweet, strong man Gaara had fist fallen for. Tonight they would make love, not have sex.
As Gaara realised this he let go of the sheets he'd been griping, sliding his fingers into the dark hair, they looked in eachother's eyes. Gaara had never been like this.
"I love you." He whispered sweetly, whishing half-heartedly that Lee didn't hear it.
Lee cuped his face and kissed him, his other hand drawing small circles in the hooked knee with the thumb, in the heat of the slow and tender kiss, Lee pulled himself out and slowly made his way back in. Gaara didn't dare to break the moment with any kind of sound, even if it felt completely diferent from everything he had ever tried, even if it felt a billion times better, he swalowed any reaction, just feeling every inch he was filled of, every loving swipe of that hot tongue on his lips.
Lee broke the kiss to look deeply in his eyes, moving his hand to the teens chin. "I love you more."
Even at this slow pace Lee knew he wouldn't last all that much. Gaara was so quiet all of a sudden, so peacefull in his arms, his eyes with a diferent sparkle to them- nether of them dared to brake eye contact- he wouldn't want to go faster on him and brake the spell, pounding him into oblivion could be left for another day.
"Lee… I wont last much more." Gaara said, his voice hoarse.
He pressed their foreheads toghether. "Me neether."
Gaara tugged at brunette strands to join their mouths in a final kiss, then he started to shiver uncontrolably, the whole scenary felt almost magical, the heat encircling his cock spazmed, making him see white flashes, and Gaara's smell, thick on his nose from the closeness, he came into that heat, they both rode their orgasms out, then he colapsed to Gaara's side, feeling the red head curling up to him with caution, like he was already asleep, and he didn't want to wake him.
That was certainly unexpected.
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A/N: Mery (Today's just me peps…)
Halfway through the lemon I started listening to Zombie inc. by IN FLAMES… it turned way more loving… blame the melody. It's okay in fact, I mean, Leegaa always needs to be a bit fluffy or else it'll lose a lot of je ne sais quoi. I apolagise about it being short. xD (yey for me.. it's the first time I go past the forth chapie)
I'm thinking on fucossing on the plot from here on, I'll need brainstorms with my siblings for that. (We haven't had new ideas since this story began back in the summer so…) Also, I'd like to thank your patience so far - this chapter is about a month late - and the reviews (always the reviews), and your support, yeah 8D!
Ah! One more thing! I'm going to fucuss on the plot but I'm going to keep the lemon to a minimum of one every three chapters, although there might be lime in several moments (to big dismay of my little brother) and some hints to sexual acts as well.
If you've got any ideas at all, please PM me about them, you know all too well that the three of us aren't that good at being original when it comes to this.
There is one more thing. And it's very bad news to all of the BADMERYBADMERY productions fandom. I'm gonna go hiatus for a few months. As a few of you are bound to know, I'm a second year, high school student, a sciences major, as is Nessy-onee-chan, and I don't know about other countries, but in Portugal exams this year are very important to get into collage, and I want a biology engenering degree, I want it pretty bad, and my grades aren't as preety as said want for such degree. So I need a brake from all distractions and get down to buissness, as should Nessy, but I can't really keep a full eye on her since we live 200 km away from each other, the third term started this Tuesday for us, and I really think this is needed.
I know, I know… real life sucks bestially. But I hope you understand me. I bet we all have goals and dreams, no matter how sweet of a drug YAOI is. Forgive me my darlings. (I shall try to keep writing very slowly anyway, every time I get a brake and a inspiration strike at the same time… wish me FUCKIN LUCK)
