Epilogue 3 of 4 - Something a bit different...
Sasuke was sitting at one of his usual ramen carts one evening when Calixta approached. He gave a nod of greeting and she did the same as she took the stool two spaces down from him. He looked at her intently for a long moment, until he realized that his gawking wasn't appreciated, as it usually was.
"Quit staring, you idiot," she snapped curtly before ordering, making the man behind the counter laugh with great amusement.
"Tch, you never cared before," he countered.
She shot him a careful look but let it go.
"Any plans for this evening?" he asked knowingly.
"No," she admitted. "I'm just out to get something to eat."
Sasuke nodded. "I see, well I suppose it has been a while since you let me decide what we're doing," he half-teased, scooting one stool closer to her in the process, leaving one space between them.
"What? I never said anything about you," she countered defensively.
The teen gave a disappointed frown and eyed her carefully. "It's not like you to be so coy," he mused. He considered leaving her alone but usually, when she wanted him to do that, she was sure to let him know. Since he was left guessing, he decided to continue his pursuit, moving yet one more space to his left, leaving almost no space between them. He watched as Calixta eyed him with incredulity.
"And I never realized you were so forward," she grumbled.
"You taught me the merits of forwardness," Sasuke admitted almost gratefully.
"Is that what you think this is? One of your silly training sessions?" she scoffed but still couldn't help leaning away just the same.
"If it makes you feel better to call it that," he teased, placing a bold hand on her knee.
She gasped at the advance. "Look, I just came here to eat and if you take your hand off my knee right now, I won't break your fingers," she threatened.
Sasuke gave her an odd look as he withdrew. "You're sure in a weird mood tonight," he remarked as they started eating together.
She just rolled her eyes. She should have known that out of everyone she could have encountered, he would be one of the most perceptive to something being amiss.
After they were done, Sasuke hopped off his stool, politely offering his arm. "Walk with me?" he proposed with an only mildly mocking bow.
She faltered and even blushed a little. "Okay," she quietly agreed, hopping off her own stool and taking his arm.
Even her embrace was different, a little awkward, distant somehow. Once they were well into one of the many parks in the village, Sasuke grew bold again, pulling her close and going in for a kiss.
Calixta gave a gasp of surprise and pushed him away, a strange look of challenging shock in her eyes.
Sasuke just giggled. He gave her the chance to tell him if there was something wrong. If she didn't want to talk about it, he wasn't going to make her. "Still playing hard to get, are we?" he taunted, stepping toward her.
"You assume too much," she gasped and stepped away but when she saw he wasn't going to relent, she started to scamper off.
"I know you love to be chased," Sasuke called after her, easily regaining the distance she put between them.
"You perverted bastard!" she yelled back at him but then tripped and stumbled to the ground.
"Now, now, no name calling is your rule," he reminded, pouncing on top of her but the way she fought him made him falter. So, he pinned her hands on either side of her head and straddled her hips for leverage. "Besides, you can't fool me when you wear that dress," he finally confessed, revealing one item in a sort of secret code they had developed.
"The dress?" she looked down at herself. "What about it?"
Sasuke shook his head in exasperation. "You know I like this dress," crooned, leaning further down until their noses almost touched.
"I-It's not what you think," she flinched. "Leave me alone!"
Sasuke eyed her carefully through the growing darkness. "What's the matter with you? Why are you acting like this?" he demanded.
She faltered and looked away, which made Sasuke very angry. He gathered her wrists into one of his hands and used the other to force her to maintain eye contact with him. Then, before she could suspect or argue, he utilized his sharingan. He was absolutely aghast at what he saw, throwing himself backward off of her body. "I-It's-It's you!" He pointed an accusatory finger as he continued to back away from her prone form.
"Indeed," she sat up and brushed herself off.
"What's the big idea? Where's Calixta?" Sasuke demanded.
Gaara almost laughed at the other ninja's sudden total revulsion. "She's in my body," he shrugged.
"How? Why?" Sasuke barely managed.
"We discovered it on accident a while back and why not?"
"Because something like this could happen!" Sasuke raved.
"You're just embarrassed," he dismissed.
"You should be too! Why didn't you say something sooner?"
"I thought you'd figure it out sooner," he mocked. "And I was curious to see what you would do. You can't really blame me for that. After all, you were coming on very strong," he tried to reason as he adjusted his clothes, wincing slightly as he tried to make sure Calixta's breasts were mostly covered.
"What's the matter?" Sasuke asked seriously.
Gaara rolled his eyes in disgust. "It's her tits," he admitted. "They're all swollen and sore. I don't know how she can stand it," he complained.
Sasuke almost laughed at him. "Well, she doesn't usually let them get that big. She usually takes care of it before it gets that bad…which was another reason why I made the advances that I did," he justified, then admitted with a sigh, "I knew something was weird, though."
"Then why didn't you stop?" Gaara asked accusingly, but it lacked much conviction because of how amused he was, in spite of his discomfort.
"Because I figured that if it was important, you would say something about it," he snapped and finally stood.
Gaara followed suit.
"I'm going back to town," the dark-haired teen grumbled.
"I'll go with you," the other agreed, matching his pace. "I'm sorry I tricked you. I wasn't really sure how to tell you," he admitted.
"Whatever. Just don't let it happen again. Once was bad enough," Sasuke muttered.
"Okay, next time, I'll let you know I'm possessing her body before you put your hand on my knee so you know that horrible pickup lines like the ones you were using won't work," he taunted.
Sasuke didn't really want to have this argument but he couldn't help defending himself. "You're the one who freaked out when I kissed you," he pointed out.
"Yes, well, if I hadn't stopped you, god only knows what you'd be trying to do by now," he scoffed.
"I could tell you exactly what I'd be doing right now," the leaf ninja laughed haughtily.
"Oh yeah? And what's that?" Gaara curiously prompted.
"I'd be making sure her tits didn't ache anymore," he bragged, not bothering to hide the fact that he was looking down her shirt.
Gaara felt his heart skip a beat and a tingle in her breasts. He gasped at the sensation. "Forget I asked," he grumbled after a moment.
"Are you sure? I mean, I bet they really ache. It looks like it's been several hours since she was emptied last," he continued.
"Stop it!" Gaara snapped dangerously.
"You know, I doubt Calixta would be pleased to return to her body only to have it be in pain. That hardly seems fair," Sasuke chided.
Gaara frowned because what he was hearing made an unfortunate amount of sense.
"Unless you had somebody else in mind to do the job, then far be it for me to interfere. I would even escort you to them if you like," he offered mischievously.
"I'm going back to Calixta's house," Gaara announced forcefully and, much to his dismay, Sasuke followed him. "Why do you insist on bothering me?"
"Because I want to make sure you take good care of Calixta's body while she's being so generous as to let you use it," Sasuke self-righteously replied.
Gaara eyed the taller teen carefully as he opened the door. "Then come in," he motioned, "and lock the damn door behind you."
Sasuke smirked and did as he was told. At first he had been disgusted, even disturbed, by the revelation that his kiss had provoked but now he couldn't help finding himself curiously excited. He took a seat next to Gaara in the sitting area and didn't waste any time in pulling open her blouse and exposing her breasts.
Gaara gasped at the exposure and no sooner did he begin to recover from that it happened again when Sasuke's lips met her nipple. He appreciated the other's expediency for the sake of both their comfort but the sensations provided him were so foreign that they made his head spin. He never imagined the kind of pleasure Calixta experienced through such actions, even when he felt them through her.
Sasuke couldn't help smirking upward briefly when he felt her hands on his shoulders. At first, it was a defensive gesture, a way to push him away if the need arose. Then, Gaara started grasp at, even dig his nails into his shoulders. It was so strange to see someone's expressions on another's face but he could tell now that was the dead give away, what had tipped him off even before using his sharingan to discern the truth.
"Don't stare at me!" Gaara snapped between breaths.
Sasuke nodded and switched breasts. He was rewarded with another heated gasp from the one practically in his lap now. "You're lucky you found me, ya know, instead of someone else," he proposed when he took a second to catch his breath a few minutes later.
"I'll try to remember that," Gaara grumbled. He tried to keep his tough façade but the unfamiliar pleasure was overwhelming his senses.
Sasuke switched back and forth a couple more times, making sure to use his fingers to toy with the nipple not in his mouth, before he decided he was done. When he pulled back, he did so with a smirk. Even if he wasn't immensely pleased with himself, the blush that decorated Calixta's skin, under Gaara's possession, would have caused it.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" he asked knowingly, barely able to keep his hand off Calixta's thigh because he was afraid that might be pushing a bit too hard. He wanted to keep Gaara off balance, but not so far that he would over correct and completely end their encounter.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Gaara snapped, closing his shirt and reveling in the fact that although his nipples were now incredibly sensitive, the pain and heaviness was gone.
"I think you know what it means," the dark-haired ninja let his eyes rake up and down the body of the one before him. As far as he was concerned, Gaara's posture said it all, and he had Calixta to thank for such an assertion. Gaara had absolutely no experience in a female body. Even if he had mastered the sexy-no-jutsu, being in someone else's body was almost something else entirely.
Gaara sat back on one of his hands, the other holding his shirt closed. His eyes were dilated and due to his inexperience as a female, he wasn't mindful enough to keep his legs closed. "Everyone in this village is insane," he muttered.
Sasuke's smirk grew and he utilized one of Calixta's passive abilities and was pleased at what he found. So pleased, in fact, that he snickered.
"Stop it! Get out!" Gaara ordered, frantically pointing to the door.
"It's cool. Don't freak out. I understand how you feel," the dark-haired young conceded.
"You don't know anything!" he scoffed.
"I know more than you think. Like, I know you're aroused right now," Sasuke bragged. "It's okay, she always gets that way when I suck'er tits like that so I figured you'd enjoy it too. It appears that I was right."
"How dare you! You're using her power aren't you?" Gaara ironically accused.
"I suppose that's one way of looking at it. I have her power and you have her body; which one of us do you think got the better deal?" Sasuke taunted.
"You are absolutely insufferable!" Gaara yelled indignantly. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"
"Because," Sasuke began as he started to crawl closer to the young man possessing one of his female companion's body, "I'm not convinced that you really want me to. I think you're just freaked out and you're letting that stop you from having a little fun."
Eyes wide with horror, Gaara reeled back. "That's not fair! Don't do that!"
"What's the matter? You let her do it to you all the time," Sasuke shrugged.
"That's totally different! She's not selfish about it like you are. She shows me what she's feeling as well," Gaara hastily explained.
"Ah, I understand but you see, that's one of the most difficult aspects to control and I wasn't sure how you'd react if I did try such a thing," he admitted and then tried to let go of some of his emotional barrier to show Gaara that he was serious in his intentions.
Gaara gasped and then looked down at Sasuke's lap, finally noticing his rather larger bulge. Then, he looked back up at the other young man's face. Just when Sasuke thought his host was going to cave, Gaara started to laugh.
"What's so funny?" he didn't exactly appreciate having his emotions laughed at.
"You really had me going there. Wow. Holy shit. I can't believe I fell for it," he forced another bout of incredulous laughter, hoping it would get the other to leave. Unfortunately for him, Sasuke was still reading his emotions and saw through the majority of the façade.
"It's understandable that you're so uncomfortable with this. Being female does take quite a bit of getting used to," Sasuke conceded.
"What do you know about being female?" Gaara scoffed.
The dark-haired young man smirked. "Probably more than I should admit. I can copy Naruto's sexy-no-jutsu and often do for Calixta," he elaborated, only willingly because he was hoping it would gain him some ground.
That made Gaara laugh again. "You're right, you probably shouldn't admit to that."
"I can change if you like, if it would make you more comfortable," he offered.
Gaara stammered for a moment, unable to keep the flood of images of their naked bodies together, both of them soft and warm and yielding out of his mind. "I don't think that's necessary," he finally managed but it was already too late. Sasuke was weaving the signs for the sexy-no-jutsu and with a puff of smoke, transformed into a naked female version of himself. His eyes bugged out of his head and he fell over backward, light-headed from sudden blood loss. Luckily, he was already sitting and didn't have far to fall.
Sasuke giggled and scampered up next to him. "Wow, I didn't realize how hard-wired into her that was…" he marveled, thinking that maybe he should take it easier on her in the future.
"I-I didn't-I don't…Ugh…" Gaara wiped his nose on his sleeve and rolled away from the naked female Sasuke. "Don't get too excited, I don't know what the hell that was but you're not that attractive," he finally snapped.
Sasuke didn't immediately change back. He was too busy thinking about what the other was saying. "I believe you. If you're really just possessing Calixta's body then that means you're basically accessing her brain and utilizing the neural pathways that are already there. I think what just happened was a sort of stimulus response that bypasses most of the conscious parts of her brain," he explained.
Gaara just blinked stupidly for a moment. Sure, the explanation made sense to him but did the other have to give it while still under the guise of a sexy female?
"But you like girls better anyway, right? Which is another reason why you should be glad you picked me up before anybody else," he bragged, drawing closer once again.
"Wh-What are you doing?" Gaara continued to stammer.
"I'm going to share with you something Calixta shared with me quite some time ago," he nearly cooed as he started to crawl between the young woman's legs. "It can be a bit strange at first but I promise it's worth it," he vowed, pushing up the short dress the rest of the way.
Gaara just stared down at the woman between his legs with incredulous horror and aroused curiosity. He was caught between his fight and flight instincts. He was apprehensive about being intimate with this person but he seemed to know what he was doing and he couldn't help letting him go. He gasped again when Sasuke stopped far short of kiss him. Instead, his head ducked down between Calixta's legs.
Sasuke could hardly believe the whimper of panic that Gaara gave when he first breathed a gentle breath on the young woman's thighs as he started to pull her panties to the side. He noted that while Gaara was already wet, his presence in Calixta's body didn't have an effect on her taste or scent. He gave the other a few slow laps and then relented for a moment to look up and revel in the expression of utter incredulity he was being given.
"I got so mad the first time she did this for me," Sasuke mused. "I hope you don't feel the same way," he told his host gently.
Gaara eyed the young woman between his legs carefully, taking in the emotions being afforded him. As far as he could tell, Sasuke was being genuine.
"What's there to be mad about?" he playfully grumbled.
Sasuke smirked greedily. "I was being stubborn. We were sort of bickering at the time and I didn't want to give her the satisfaction of making me cum for her," he admitted. "I hope you won't be as stubborn as me."
Gaara almost laughed. "We'll see," he nodded, his eyes sparkling with hopeful lust.
With an equally hopeful smile, Sasuke got back to work, this time more aggressively tasting the body he had enjoyed before but with the mind of someone he never thought he would ever be intimate with. Fortunately for Gaara, Sasuke had picked up many tricks during his encounters with Calixta, especially since most of the time, she was more than willing to guide him. This gave him a bolder sense of confidence and before he knew it, Gaara was laying on his back biting his knuckles in a futile attempt to stifle his cries of pleasure.
His head was spinning; he couldn't even fathom what it was like to think anymore except to wonder if Calixta always felt this kind of ecstasy or if much of the erotic edge was due to its novelty. Either way, it didn't matter because with every passing second, every little lick and flick of that talented tongue, he was rushing toward orgasm. He didn't realize he was starting to kick and jerk his hips until he felt disproportionately strong arms wrap around his thighs and pin him to the floor.
"Ah, Sasuke-kun," Gaara mewled, hardly aware of what he was doing other than that the little pleas seemed to make the one between his legs give him even greater pleasure.
Sasuke withdrew with a victorious grin a moment later, just before Gaara could orgasm. He couldn't help reveling in the look of dazed disappointment on the young woman's face.
"Nnngh, why'd you stop?" Gaara complained once he had the sense to.
"I just wanted to make sure you wanted it, that's all," he admitted with a shrug and started to toy with her clit by brushing his fingertips over the hood, making Gaara twitch with every pass.
Gaara nearly flew into a homicidal rage but then he remembered the one promise he'd made to Calixta to clinch their body-exchange deal. He had to be nice to her friends. "Is there a reason for you to doubt?" he asked through gritted teeth.
Sasuke tried not to awe at the other's incredible self control. "Never mind," he shrugged and went back to what he was doing. Before long, there was a small flood of sweet cum for him to lap up while Gaara lay panting on the floor before him. "Good?" he asked curiously.
Gaara gave a satisfied little whimper and a weak nod.
"I'm happy to hear that. Perhaps we could do it again sometime," he lewdly suggested, turning back into a male because he figured that now that Gaara was satisfied, the encounter was over.
Gaara blinked stupidly. The euphoria of orgasm was still fading and it made his head foggy. "You're going?" he asked, unable to hide his disappointment.
"You were trying to get me to leave for quite some time there," Sasuke teased.
"Yes, well, that was before you proved yourself to be very satisfying," he admitted cheekily.
The dark-haired teen gave an impish grin. "What'd you have in mind? Did you want me to change back again?" he proposed.
Gaara licked his lips, a gesture her found much more satisfying to perform in Calixta's body because her lips were fuller and softer than his and he felt it added to the effect. "You've been very accommodating to me tonight. Do as you please," he conceded out of curiosity.
Sasuke was surprised and decided to remain in his natural male form for at least a while. Noting that this decision left the dark-haired teen still completely clothed while Gaara was still in a state of disarray, the ninja possessing his girlfriend's body decided it was his turn to make an advance. He pushed Sasuke back onto his butt and pulled his shirt up over his head, taking his bandana with it, not that either of them cared.
Initially, the leaf ninja was surprised by the sudden forwardness. Since they first encountered one another earlier that evening, he had received no advances, no rewards for his efforts. This was a nice change and he felt that he earned it. He also didn't want to be the first one naked so he started to pull Calixta's top the rest of the way off when carefully hasty fingers started to work on his pants.
Gaara was about two seconds away from touching Sasuke's already weeping cock when a thought occurred to him that he couldn't ignore. "Sasuke, why are you doing this?" he asked seriously. "I-I just wanna know what to expect."
Sasuke faltered a little because the same question had been on his lips but he was more interested in seeing if Gaara actually intended to touch his erection. "For the only reason Calixta would allow; I'm doing it for the fun of it," he admitted almost shamefully. "Besides, after pestering you so bad, I kinda wanted to show you that my relationship with your girlfriend isn't how it seemed earlier."
Gaara tried his damndedest not to smile because after all that, he didn't want Sasuke to think he was a cock tease.
"Why are you doing this?" Sasuke asked almost incredulously.
Gaara pursed his lips and ran his fingers through Calixta's long dark hair, another gesture he greatly enjoyed. "I'm curious about her lovers," he admitted.
"You wanna check out the competition," Sasuke snickered. "I can't say I blame you. I'd do the exact same thing if I were you and the opportunity presented itself. I'll have to try extra hard to make sure I measure up," he teased.
Gaara grinned, showing off Calixta's perfect white teeth.
"I can't believe you wanna do this," Sasuke marveled as they slipped him out of his pants.
"Yeah, well, neither do I," Gaara shrugged.
Sasuke snickered again as he pulled Calixta's panties aside. "Even if you had deceived me this far in believing you were Calixta, I would have figured out it wasn't her because you're wearing underwear. She never does that."
Gaara snickered as well. Then, he rose his hips to position his borrowed sex over Sasuke's erection. Just when it brushed his wetness, he hesitated, forcing eye contact.
Sasuke could feel his partner was practically shaking when he put his hands on her generous hips.
"I-I don't think it'll hurt," Sasuke tried.
Gaara smirked a little because he was probably right. "I'm just not sure what to expect," he admitted.
The dark-haired teen nodded. "That's why you're on top," he replied assuredly.
That gave Gaara more confidence than he expected and slowly started to descend on the other young man's hard length. He was only half way down when his leg muscles failed him and he fell the rest of the way down to the other's hips. He gave a great gasp and grasped Sasuke's strong shoulders. In spite of himself, he still expected some sort of pain but he found none.
"More," he finally breathed when his legs wouldn't help him upward as quickly as he desired.
Sasuke nodded and complied a little more eagerly than intended. However, his eagerness was greatly appreciated by his partner who was swimming in foreign pleasure. He couldn't help awing at the figure writhing in his lap. In a way, he felt privileged to share such an intense moment with the normally cold and stoic sand ninja. It didn't surprise him in the least, however, that it was facilitated, quite literally, by Calixta.
As soon as he was impaled, Gaara could no longer even consider his vocal outbursts, let alone think about controlling them but Sasuke didn't seem to mind. He wondered if Calixta made the same kinds of sounds. If she did, they sounded much different from his current perspective. He couldn't help digging Calixta's fingernails into Sasuke's shoulders, unable to care about any damage he might cause.
Gaara was so responsive to Sasuke's attentions that he wasn't sure how long he could hold out. One of Calixta's abilities he had yet to master was the ability to stall or even inhibit physical orgasm. He gave a grunt of restraint as he tried to slow their pace. It only worked because Gaara had yet to regain full control over his borrowed legs. That, however, didn't stop him from giving a whimper of denial at the slowing thrusts.
"If you squirm like that too much, I won't be able to hold out much longer," Sasuke informed through gritted teeth.
It was difficult but Gaara managed to comply. "How considerate," he mused.
"It's equally self-serving," Sasuke mused back.
Gaara nodded. "I-Is there another way?" he barely asked to distract his partner.
"Another way to what?" Sasuke faltered.
"Another way we could do this…I'd hate to get bored," he half-teased.
"You don't know another way," Sasuke tauntingly countered.
Gaara gave a mocking little grin. "I know plenty of ways…but I'm asking you," he managed smartly both to challenge the other and because all the positions he wanted to try required greater control of his limbs and he knew he wasn't up for that.
The dark-haired teen gave a greedy grin and laid his partner down on her back, spreading Calixta's legs as wide as they would go before reentering her, receiving a deep moan in response. He couldn't help reveling in the way that Gaara futilely reached for him but couldn't reach and was left grasping at nothing. In an effort to both show off how flexible Calixta was and to give Gaara something to hold on to, he dropped one of her legs while resting the other on his shoulder. He positioned himself so that he was straddling the leg now on the ground and doubling him over with the other.
"Ah, so deep…" Gaara gasped, one of his hands moving to Sasuke's hair and the other to the small of his back for what little leverage that would provide.
Sasuke gave a growl of satisfaction and placed a hand on the floor beside Calixta's body to hit him even harder.
"Harder," he pleaded in spite of his pride. Without Shukaku's mocking voice in his head, he found it much easier to let go.
Sasuke gladly complied even though he knew it meant he wouldn't last much longer than that, cumming about a minute later with a great grunt before nearly collapsing on top of the complaint body beneath him.
Gaara lay panting for several long moments before speaking. "You're squishing me," he playfully complained.
Sasuke just laughed and rolled off to lay on the floor beside him. "Thanks. That was fun…I hope you liked it," he managed.
He couldn't help smiling foolishly. "Yeah, I did," he admitted reluctantly. "But…can we keep this our secret?" he asked hopefully.
Having been expecting such a request, Sasuke nodded. "That's fine. I've never been someone's dirty little secret before. It could be fun," he winked lazily.
Gaara blushed uncontrollably. "I-I hate to do this but you should probably go. I don't know how much longer I'll get her body but there is one thing I want to do before then," he confessed.
"Sure thing. What is it?" Sasuke started getting dressed.
"I'm gunna take a nap," he admitted.
"Really?" he blinked curiously through the darkness.
"Yeah, since Shukaku is bound to my body, I can sleep without worrying about him getting out."
"That's great," Sasuke congratulated.
Gaara nodded and once they were redressed, for the most part, he saw Sasuke out with another bow of thanks.
After all that, he couldn't help but sleep well right up until he felt Calixta's chakra nudging him awake, at which point they switched back.