Well, dear readers, I have done it again XD I am so sorry for my horribleness when it comes to keeping up with my stories. Buuuut! I have multiple chapters ready to go as a an apology/treat.

Warning: Mature content ahead. Proceed at your own risk.

Enjoy! :)

"Do you not like your sleeping arrangements?" Gaara asked causing her to look at him. He always liked to interrupt her moments. I should have known better than expect someone not to bother me...Sakura thought.

"I like it out here better." Sakura shrugged. It was better, her cot was with everyone else's -not that she expected any better- she just wasn't used to the setting. Add in the stale air, Sakura figured her best bet for any chance of sleep was on deck.

Gaara merely nodded stepping closer to her, putting his arms on either side of her effectively trapping her. Just what was he up to? Sakura thought. His eyes were shining with desire and she had to fight the urge to gulp at the intensity of his aura.

"Excuse me what are you doing?" Sakura questioned as he let his hand trail down her body, just a ghost of a touch making her shiver. He didn't reply choosing to insteading to continue his hands journey down her legs spreading them so he fit between them, closing the distance between them that much more. Sakura didn't know what to do, and she always knew what to do; but the way he kept eye contact with her and the way he was touching her, it was causing heat to course through her entire body. She tried scooting back wanting to have her head clear. Gaara wasn't having it though as he pulled her back towards him off the crate completely letting her slide down his body holding her closely. Sakura could only bite her lip and desperately try to keep herself together as this sexy redhead pressed against her, painfully aware of his arousal.

"I've never wanted someone so much before." He growled nibbling her ear. Sakura couldn't help it anymore, all rational thought was thrown out the window as she moaned at his confession. Gaara smirked and smashed his lips against her pleased as she kissed him back with just as much ferocity. Their attraction was undeniable and their desire took over all their actions. She was acutely aware that he was making his way somewhere when he began pushing her back causing her to fumble over her feet to keep up. Frustrated by this movement Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck and hopped up to wrap her legs around his waist. The new position had them both groaning and Gaara used this opportunity to move faster to his wanted destination.

She felt so good against him, but their clothes were blocking his way to her. Frustrated Gaara attacked her mouth shoving his tongue into it and slammed her against his cabin door grinding into her. She moaned into his mouth and he couldn't help but smirk. She was almost his and nothing was going to stop him. After all he always got what he wanted. Taking a moment to catch their breath the two gulped in air after their heated exchange; Sakura's face was left flustered, her hair disheveled but her eyes with shining with arousal. Gaara wasted no time opening the door and carrying her into his cabin. Throwing her on the bed he positioned himself on top of her.

Sakura was getting frustrated the more time passed. Sure this kissing was great but she wanted more and as much as she hated to admit it, she needed more. Gaara had her insides burning and her pelvis throbbing begging to be filled. No one had ever made her feel like this. As Gaara continued giving attention to her neck she pushed him off earning a growl.

"What." He questioned impatiently desperately wanting to continue but willing to wait for her approval.

"Clothes off. Now." Sakura demanded and he complied all too eagerly. He unbuttoned her vest and she helped him take it off as she worked on his clothes. Sakura gazed as his chest hungrily until her mesh shirt was ripped off. She glared at Gaara only to see a surprised look on his face before it turned hungry as well. She wasn't wearing a bra but instead wrappings around her breasts. More fun for him he thought as he ripped them off exposing her chest which was larger than he had expected.

"You owe—

Sakura was cut off by her own moan as Gaara began sucking on one of her perky nipples. He used his hand to knead her other breast not wanting to deny it attention. With a satisfying smirk Gaara finished his work on her breast before giving the other the same treatment. Sakura was writhing beneath him and he was enjoying every second of it. He continued his way down her stomach kissing and biting every inch exposed to him.

Once he had finished and looked her up and down. Bite marks littering her body, lips swollen from his kisses that were anything but gentle, her hair sprawled across his pillow, a good coat of sweat covering her form. She was perfect. And he was going to take her. With that thought in mind he looked downward.

"Let's see how bad you want me Sakura." He said huskily as he pulled off her shorts. He traced his finger around her clothed core smirking as he saw her body shake with pleasure. He leaned down kissing her hips slowly pulling off her panties. Oh Kami he's going to go down on me...Sakura thought throwing her head back as she felt him lick her clit. Her hips bucked a jolt of pleasure shocking her entire body. Gaara held her down with ease continuing his assault on her pussy.

"Mmmm." Sakura breathed out as he worked his tongue on her. She was so close to her release and he knew it. Gripping her hips tighter he picked up the pace unable to hold back his grin when she came undone.

"Ohhh Gaaraaa..." Sakura moaned loudly gripping the sheets. Satisfied but not wanting this encounter to end she sat up pouncing on top of Gaara and making short work of his pants. She was pleasantly shocked to see he went commando. This discovery made the hunger within her grow as she began her assault on his body raking her nails lightly across his skin making him groan. Her lips followed her hands leaving markings of her own along his body. When she reached his dick she kissed down his length before taking him in her mouth. Sakura began to suck taking more of him in her mouth as she worked him her hand taking care of the rest of his length. Humming with him deep in her mouth he moaned. Smirking she took him out of her mouth swirling her tongue around his tip.

The little minx on top of him was driving him mad with desire and pleasure. He wasn't complaining but his hunger hadn't subsided in the least, if anything it has grown with each minute that had passed. Unable to hold on any longer as she mouth fucked him he came. Sakura didn't lose a beat swallowing the cum with ease grinning in victory of her accomplishment. Gaara was far from done however. Flipping their positions once again, he penetrated her roughly needing to be inside her.

"Fuck!" Sakura gasped at the sudden feel of him fill her. He wasted no time and began pounding into her not holding back. Sakura moaned gripping the sheets moving her hips with his matching his pace. The two seemed to be on the same page as they scratched, groped, and bit, all the while keeping the fast pace they had set. They couldn't get enough of each other, and the pleasure that flowed between the two was electrifying. When they reached their climax the two swore they saw stars behind their eyes before collapsing in a sweaty satisfied heap.

Moving off Sakura Gaara quickly pulled her into his arms before she could leave. Not that she had any plans to, their activities had left her exhausted and pleasantly sated. So with no thought at all she closed her eyes ready to fall into the land of dreams. Gaara gazed down at her equally exhausted but finding himself unable to fall asleep right at this moment. The pink haired minx in his arms was running through his mind making him feel things he honestly never thought he'd feel. No one had caught his interest like this before and the emotions thrumming through him left him with plenty of questions. Not wanting to think anymore he closed his eyes hoping that sleep would overcome him. Sure enough between the comfort and exhaustion he felt his mind go blank and he drifted off to sleep.

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Gaara was the first to wake this time and he used it to study the girl in his arms. She was sleeping peacefully, naked against his form save for a necklace. Gaara realized what it was and slowly undid it gazing at it thoughtfully. The whole reason he had met the feisty woman sleeping beside him was because this simple little key. It almost seemed insignificant compared to the journey he took just to be able to hold it. Unfortunately for him the woman beside him was finally waking up and when he saw him holding her key a silent rage began to consume her.

"I knew it." Sakura whispered jerking away from him and snatching the key he was dangling in front of himself. She got off the bed and hurried to her clothes which only consisted of her vest, panties and shorts since her chest bindings and mesh shirt had been ripped, and were no longer of any use to her. Quickly changing, Sakura headed toward the door only to have her wrist grabbed stopping her. Sakura yanked her wrist back before Gaara could say anything.

"Just leave me alone, Captain. I see now what it was you truly wanted." Sakura said. She had spit out the word captain with such hatred he didn't think was possible from her. Then she left him there unable to chase after her, his pride and personality holding him back. Most people would admit they were wrong and try to explain the situation but what could he explain? It wasn't his intention to take the key when he pursued her last night but to say he didn't want it, well that would be a lie.

That's of course when the thoughts of last night flashed through his head haunting him. He had never enjoyed sex so much before Sakura, nor had he felt so much desire. He loved having control over her, to watch her face contort with pleasure that he had given her. Gaara groaned, his member twitched at his thoughts. He certainly was a fool.

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Sakura couldn't believe how stupid she was! Giving into her desire despite knowing the kind of person she was dealing with. How could she expect any different, he was a pirate after all. She couldn't help it her primal instincts had overpowered her rational mind. Who would be able to resist though when everything was pulling her towards him, an undeniable attraction linking the two in a powerful way she had never experienced before. Sakura sighed before heading to the ship's storage. Maybe she could plan a mutiny against herself? Could you do that in the pirate world?

Sakura arrived on deck a bottle of rum in each of her hands. The crew watched her with interest not knowing what had transpired the previous night. They were growing fond of the girl. But Sakura ignored them uncorking a bottle and chugging it until it was half empty. The crew looked on in shock before pretending to go do their duties all the while keeping a wary eye on her. Sakura looked out to the ocean leaning against the rail, now more slowly sipping from her bottle.

Gaara arrived on deck searching for Sakura, only to find her against the ship drinking rum. He walked up to her and checked the contents of the bottle. It was almost empty. Taking one last swig she threw the empty bottle into the water. Gaara saw her turn around and slowly slid down the rail before sitting on the ship's deck her knees bent by her chest. That's when he saw her cheeks were flushed and her hand was grabbing at her head.

"How much rum have you had." Gaara demanded looking down at her with narrowed eyes. She hadn't been out of his sights for that long, so how could she have spiralled out of control so quickly?

"Does it matter? We both know where your interests lie when it comes to me." Sakura sneered, her other hand going to her head. Truthfully she should not have drank that bottle so fast on an empty stomach, it was hitting her faster than she would like to admit.

"Answer me." He ordered not caring for her disdain for him. He wanted answers and he would get them and settle this. He knew his crew was now distracted, a sense of concern for the pinkette enveloping his ship. Even he struggled to push away his own feelings for her, unsure with how to deal with them when she so clearly wanted nothing to do with him.

"Alright Captain, I downed that bottle." Sakura spat another bottle already in her hand, part of its contents gone. Gaara snatched the bottle away from her and began to walk towards the nearest crew member to dispose of it and gather up the rest of her rum before Sakura could get her hands on any more. Sakura was slowly getting up planning to go after him but just gave up as her head pounded with each movement she made. She wasn't a normal drunk, she still knew where she was and who she was dealing with, sure her head was a bit blurry but nothing she couldn't handle. She just got a pounding headache, and flushed features.

Gaara returned and looked at Sakura frowning. She looked like she had passed out so he went to pick her up. As soon as he touched her she lashed out smacking his hand away. The whole crew was watching now wondering just what had transpired between the two since last night.

"Don't touch me." She growled. Hadn't he had enough from last night? Sakura thought disdainfully. This whole adventure was doing worse on her mental state than Konoha, and there she was a nobody. At least here she had felt important. Emphasis on the had. She was surprised she hadn't walked the plank yet.

"You need sleep."

"I don't care what you think I need. I'm staying here." Sakura told him. It wasn't that she particularly liked this spot she just knew in her state she wouldn't be able to get far very efficiently. Sakura wasn't about to let him know that though.

"Why are you so difficult?" Gaara sighed and Sakura's eyes snapped up toward his.

"Me?! Oh please Captain go on about how difficult I am after what you did. I'm sure it must have been so difficult when you're the one who won't leave me alone. And for what some stupid key?" Sakura yelled at him having finally mustered up the ability to get up and walk away. Gaara watched her walk away and ran a hand through his hair. She was right, not that he'd admit that out loud, he was just frustrated and tired and beyond all other things confused. Just what was the pink haired minx doing to his emotions?