Typhoon

Chapter Eight

-Party Time-

Sakura locked her apartment door with a sigh. Turning to Gaara, she gave him a weary smile. "Finally home." She said, having just been discharged from the hospital that morning.

"Yes, it's about time. Now I finally have you all to myself." He said deviously, taking her hand gently leading her to the couch, sitting down with her still standing in front of him. He gave her arm a tug and she fell on him, her legs straddling his lap. "I missed you," he told her for only the millionth time. She leaned down and met his wanting lips with her own.

"I missed you too." She murmured against his lips.

She brought her hands up and threaded them through his hair. Taking control of the kiss, she tugged his head back in order to get a better angle on him. She could feel his reaction more than she could see it, he was clearly excited from her playful behavior. Maybe he liked playing rough, after all he was Sabaku no Gaara. Being soft and tender wasn't really his persona. He placed his hands on her hips and pressed her body closer to his. His fingers were already playing with the hem of her skirt, wanting it gone.

Sakura wriggled in his lap, teasing him and feeling his breath hitch. Leaving his mouth, she began to trail kisses down his neck. When she reached the collar of his shirt, she removed her hands from his hair and ripped it open, wanting it out of her way. She continued to kiss his neck, until she reached the juncture between the base of his neck and his shoulder. Kissing it softly, she bit him hard. Then her tongue darted out, and she soothed the irritated skin. She didn't know why, but she wanted to see what happened if she drove him mad.

With permission now he didn't hesitate to pull her skirt off, having taken the liberty of bringing her shorts down as well. He played daringly with her panties. How he wanted them off as well. But surprisingly, it was getting harder to focus while she nibbled on his sensitive skin.

Not really surprised at the turn of events, she gripped his shirt and tore it open, vest and all. Once his chest was revealed to her she raked her fingernails down the planes of his stomach, all the while continuing her trail of kisses across his shoulder.

He tried to continue with his antics as she moved down, though it was becoming more and more difficult with every little touch. It was odd, he wasn't able to show dominance, and he wanted to have her in control. He smiled happily, knowing that this was going to be a whole new adventure for him. He crept his hand up her front and brought down the zipper, discarding her shirt swiftly. He was determined to rid her of all clothes this time and take it one step farther.

Letting her have free reign for the most part, since the clothing he wanted off was off, he placed his hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to continue.

She took his shirt off his arms and trailed kisses down his chest. Then she crawled out of his lap and placed her hands at his waist. Looking up at him and giving him a sultry look through her lashes, she grasped the hem of his pants and brought them down his legs slowly, removing his shoes in the process. Then her eyes met his, and she reached behind her back, unclasping her bra. Not breaking eye contact with him the whole time, she let it fall to the floor. Placing her hands on each side of his legs, she crawled back up to him, a devious smirk on her lips.

He placed his hand back on her hips, not bothering to hide his stare from her chest and her body. It was one of the many perks to Sakura being his, he really loved her body, and he got to see it whenever he wanted. Now that they were so close he knew they wouldn't stop. This was it, he was going to have Sakura in the only way he hadn't. His anxiety rising, he slowly pulled her last piece of clothing off. Now that it was becoming serious he needed to take control and show her just how dominate he could be. After throwing her undergarments off, he wrapped his arms around her waist and shifted her so she was on her back on the couch. He stayed above her, kissing her lovingly and mimicking her earlier actions. He trailed his kisses down her throat, biting her every now and then. He stopped at her chest, not getting the chance yet to fully explore his new found territory.

Her breathing was ragged by now, since she loved it when he took control. Not wanting to be the only one naked, she reached up and pulled his boxers down his waist, eyes going wide at what she had revealed. Sure it wasn't her first time seeing one, since she had to give physicals at the hospital, but this was different. This was hers.

He returned to her face and she could feel him begging for entrance. She couldn't even feel her heart beat anymore, it was simply vibrating, unable to calm itself. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, then her temple, trying to show just how much he cared for her. Finally he kissed her lips, letting them linger for a moment. "I love you," he told her. Then she could feel the pressure, but knew he was waiting for permission.

Her breath hitched, and, before she could give it, loud banging was heard from the other side of her front door.

"Forehead open up! I can sense your chakra so don't even pretend to not be home!" Ino's voice shouted through the door.

She groaned in annoyance, pressing her forehead against Gaara's. "I'll get rid of her." She said, as he got off her. Grabbing a blanket that she kept on the back of her couch, she wrapped it around herself and walked over to the door. She opened it to reveal Ino and Kiba.

"What do you want pig? I'm busy." She asked testily.

Taking in her pink haired friends' appearance, she arched a delicate brow. "Busy doing what?"

Sakura couldn't stop the blush rushing to her cheeks. She couldn't very well say, Oh nothing just about to have sex with my fiancé for the first time, but thanks for ruining it. "Just things Ino, now go away!"

"Oh no!" The blonde shook her head. "Tonight is your bachelorette party! You're leaving tomorrow for Suna! So it has to be tonight! Now go get dres-" Ino froze, her eyes as wide as saucers. Kiba looked the same, their attention being fixated on something behind the covered girl in the doorway.

"Go away." Gaara said darkly, and by the angle Ino and Kiba's eyes were directed, it wasn't his face they were looking at. Hesitantly Sakura turned around and saw him standing stark naked in the doorway, and he did not appear that he cared. He just looked like he wanted to kill the two.

Ino tried to pull her shocked gaze away, but Sakura wasn't an idiot, she could tell her best friend was staring with envy.

"Way to shoot my self-esteem down," Kiba pouted, lowering his head in defeat.

Ino couldn't stop staring, and the only thing that came out of her mouth was, "Wow."

Sakura hastily turned and covered him up, not wanting anyone to see what was hers. "Stop staring pig! He's mine!" she yelled, pulling him closer to her body to be sure that he was totally covered.

The redhead blinked, feeling Sakura's bare body pressed against his. He moved his arms around her waist. "I'm sorry!" Ino yelled, unable to stop the blush on her face. "It's just so…wow." She went off again, almost in a daze. It wasn't as if she were attracted to her best friend's fiancé, but my god that was impressive.

"ANYWAYS!" Kiba interrupted, obviously mad that his girlfriend was fawning over something else. "We're throwing you a bachelor party Gaara, so you're coming with me, and Sakura is going with Ino.

"Like hell I'm going anywhere with you." Gaara glared at the man who had put him through a hellish scavenger hunt.

"Can't we just do this later? As I said before, we're busy." Sakura asked in a whine. Why was it that every time their clothes went flying, they always got interrupted? It was as if they were cursed.

"It's already late afternoon Sakura! What are you doing playing nighttime activities during the day anyways?" her friend glared and then gave Gaara a scolding look. "This is probably your fault, tempting her with pleasure! Now get dressed and get your butt out here and go with Kiba. Us girls have some serious preparations to attend to."

"Yeah you guys have the rest of your lives to go boom boom, one night is not going to kill you." Kiba said nodding, placing his hand on Ino's shoulder.

She shut the door in their faces and turned to face Gaara. Placing her head on his shoulder, she sighed. "I hate having friends." She said, not fully meaning it.

"That's why I try not to have any…they just don't ever leave me alone." He growled, glaring at the door to the man behind it. Reluctantly they both got dressed, Gaara having a bit more difficulty seeing as Sakura had literally ripped his clothes off. His shirt and pants were relatively ok, but she had broken the buckles on his vest. "Well it looks like I'll have to go change."

She blushed. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't control myself." Was all she could say as an explanation.

"It's alright. I'm just disappointed." He sighed, "I was so ready to just…dominate you." He smiled, now imagining it in his head.

Her blush only increased. She opened the door and walked out of her apartment, Gaara following close behind. With a short goodbye and a chaste kiss, he went with Kiba, while she went with Ino to her house.

Walking up to the blonde's room, she looked around. "So? What's the plan pig?" she asked raising a curious brow.

"The plan, forehead, is for you to shower off that Gaara smell, while I pick out an outfit for you. Hinata, Tenten, and Temari will be here soon, so you need to hurry." She said with a roll of her eyes.

Slightly afraid, Sakura took a quick shower. After drying her hair, Ino curled it into little ringlets. Then she did Sakura's makeup, only putting on a bit of eye liner and mascara. Turning towards the bed, she saw a silver strapless dress. "Oh no, there's no way I'm putting that on." She said with a shake of her head, causing her curls to bounce.

"Oh yes you are. You are going to be the hottest one at the club I'm taking you to. So put on the dress." The blonde said sternly.

Doing as she was told, she slipped on the dress. It was really form fitting, and stopped a few inches below her bottom, not really leaving much to the imagination. If only Gaara could see her now. Then she put on the five inch silver heels Ino had gotten to go with the dress, looping the straps up her calves in a similar fashion to ballet shoes. By the time she was done, Ino was ready, wearing a purple dress similar to her ninja outfit. Only it was a dress, so it didn't show her stomach, and there was a hole between her breasts, revealing her cleavage.

They walked downstairs just as her doorbell rang. The blonde opened it, squealing in delight at the sight of her friends and their dresses. Tenten was wearing a light pink dress that was tight all the way down, with loose straps that fell just off her shoulders. It also went just below her butt. Temari had on a dark green halter dress, also tight and ending mid thigh. Hinata's was a white pixie dress that had small straps and was tight around her chest, but flowed freely around her waist. It was a bit longer than everyone else's, but for the Hyuuga heiress, it was still extremely short.

They left the house then and headed for the newest club Konoha had to offer. Walking in, Ino yelled, "All drinks are on me!" and immediately made a beeline for the bar. After a few rounds of drinks, the girls headed out onto the dance floor. Since they all had someone, they decided to dance with each other, bumping and grinding into their other girlfriends. Feeling totally exhilarated, Sakura threw her hands up in the air and began to sway her hips to the catchy beat of the music, her dress sparkling in the light, causing all the males in the club to stare at her. Maybe it was a good thing Gaara wasn't here after all.

Finally alone in his hotel room, Gaara rummaged through his bag. Kiba had told him to dress normally, luckily he had thrown one of his shirts and some charcoal grey jeans in while he hurriedly packed. He undressed and decided to shower before leaving. He had no idea what they were going to do, but he knew it couldn't be good. When his shower ended, he walked out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist and another in his hand, trying to dry his hair.

He pulled on his boxers and then got into his dark boot cut pants. Finally he stuck his arms through the arm holes in his shirt and tugged it down over his head. It was a black t-shirt, fitting him nicely, and had the symbol for Suna on it in white. He didn't have anything other than his ninja shoes, so those would just have to do. He stuck his hands in his hair and ruffled it, so that it would stick up properly. If he did see Sakura tonight he wanted to look good for her.

Now that he was ready he headed out, leaving all his other weapons behind. It didn't put his mind at ease, but he didn't think they would be doing anything dangerous. When he arrived only Naruto and Neji were there. Naruto had his black under shirt on and his orange pants. The red head sighed, deciding not to even start with the blonde. Neji was dressed more formally than their friend. He had his hair tied back like he had in their younger years, with a tan long sleeved sweater and black slacks.

"GAARA!" a loud voice yelled. "I SEE YOU LOOK YOUTHFUL TONIGHT!"

"God no." Gaara groaned, smacking his hand to his forehead. Lee ran forward, waving energetically. He had a forest green turtleneck on with matching slacks.

"Are you ready to go wild tonight?! So much youth!"

Shikamaru rounded the corner then, "Could you be any louder Lee? God, so troublesome." He sighed, his hands in his pockets. He had a white button down shirt on, un-tucked, and black dress pants. He nodded to Gaara, "Congrats. You're marrying a mental patient."

The Kazekage shrugged, Heh, it was true, he thought. Naruto glanced around, trying to locate the last member of their group. "Where's Kiba?"

"He said he was on his way, he had to go get something else." Neji explained, clearly not wanting to go on this crazy ride.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Kiba yelled, running up and waving his hand in the air. He stopped and let a huge grin come to his face. "Nice Gaara! I like your shirt! Representing Suna! Look!" he pulled on his shirt.

Gaara went wide eyed and almost started foaming at the mouth. Kiba wore a white shirt with the Suna emblem in black on the front. "We're TWINS!"

Falling back about to black out from pure shock, Neji caught him before he could go too far. "Kiba that's really…" the Hyuuga began, but was interrupted by the energetic blonde.

"AWESOME! Where can I get one!?" Naruto asked excitedly.

"Creepy…" Neji finished with a sigh.

Finally Gaara recovered and walked up to his most hated friend, grabbing the shirt and ripping it off, tearing he fabric. "No. Way. In. Hell." He stated, throwing the offending cloth into a garbage can. It was then that Kakashi decided to walk up, dressed as he usually was, since he didn't care. He stopped by Kiba and looked at him oddly,

"Why don't you have a shirt on?"

"Gaara ripped it off!" Kiba pointed accusingly at the redhead.

"Did he now? I knew it." Kakashi sighed, pulling out his book.

"Knew what?" Gaara glared, his vendetta against this man resurfacing. He was going to pay for the scavenger hunt.

"That you were a flaming homosexual."

Gaara's eye twitched, and he was about to retort when someone behind the teacher caught his gaze. "What the HELL are you doing here?!" he yelled, stomping forward and shoving Kakashi out of the way to see Sasuke.

The dark hair man smirked, "Am I not allowed in on the fun? I'm celebrating your soon to be off marriage." He snickered. Gaara lunged at him, both his arms being grabbed by Neji and Naruto, who saved Sasuke from a beating. When Gaara finally settled the two let him go and he turned away from the Uchiha.

"Let's just go already." He ordered, wanting this night to be over so he could be with Sakura once more. Only one more day in this messed up place, he told himself.

"Alright! Kakashi lead the way!" Kiba laughed. Unenthusiastically Kakshi started forward. "Oh yeah!" Kiba ran to Gaara and pulled out a black blind fold.

"No."

"Yes!"

"I said no." Gaara glared.

"Oh come on, it's only for a little bit." Kiba begged. Neji came beside the two and gave Gaara a nod.

"I'll lead you…so you know you won't die." The calm man gave Kiba a look and then sighed. Reluctantly the redhead agreed and Kiba tied the hindrance over his eyes.

They were finally on their way, Neji guiding Gaara, both comfortable in their silence. They didn't need words. It didn't take too long, before they were finally pulled into a loud room with booming music. Kiba ran to Gaara and pulled off the blindfold. The sight he saw horrified him. There were oddly colored lights, and only men aside from the half dressed girls on the stage filled the place. "A strip club?!" the redhead glared at the dog boy hatefully.

"HEY LADIES! BACHELOR IN THE HOUSE!" Kiba yelled, getting most of the girl's attention.

Neji looked uncomfortable, "I don't think Tenten would be happy if she knew I were here."

"YOUTH!" Lee ran off, taking a girl in each arm.

"There is something seriously wrong with him." Shikamaru sighed, getting nods from broth Gaara and the Hyuuga.

Kakashi was out of sight by now, and some of the strippers made their way over to their unsuspecting prey. "Looky girls, it's the Kazekage. I hear he's marrying Haruno Sakura." A blonde wearing a string bikini that hardly even covered the center of her breasts smiled, latching onto his arm.

"Haruno Sakura?" a brunette asked, latching onto his other arm. He was trying really hard not to lose his cool, he might just have to murder someone tonight. "She's nice, but she didn't fill out."

"She filled out just fine." Gaara started, trying to shake them off his arms, despite their iron grips.

"Aw, so cute. Do you like small breasts Kazekage-sama? We can please your unmet needs, I'm sure you've never been pleasured like we can deliver." They both said, making sure they were pressing their chests against him. Despite the embarrassed blush on the redhead's face he was furious. He was faithful to his Sakura.

"Actually I do," he ripped his arms from their grasp, causing a look of confusion to cross their faces. "Seeing as I find fighting and cleverness more attractive than big breasts. And when I want to be with her, I can press her against my body without packs of fat getting in the way. So if you'll excuse me, I'm leaving." He told them, heading for the door. Neji followed, not wanting to be part of this scene.

"Wait for me Gaara!" Naruto called after him, leaving with them and standing outside the joint.

"Well that was horrible." Gaara sighed.

"I'll say! How dare Kiba take us there! I don't want to see indecency like that!" Naruto bellowed, crossing his arms.

The door opened and Shikamaru came out, a slight blush on his face. "I can't believe you left me in there with that crazy man."

Neji sighed and looked around at the group, "Why don't we just go where our ladies are? Tenten told me where they were going tonight, that should make the evening better."

The door opened again and Kiba rushed out with an aghast Uchiha. "I never want to go in there again." Kiba nodded and looked at the group outside. "Oh hey!" he laughed.

"We're going to go see the girls!" Naruto cheered happily.

"Oh that's a good idea!" Kiba nodded, wanting to see his blonde lover. Gaara didn't miss the smirk on the Uchiha's face, but he chose to ignore it. Sakura was his now and he knew it, it was pointless wasting jealousy on that stupid emo.

Neji took the lead since he knew where the place was. It didn't take too long to get there, and when they did they found themselves in front of a nice looking club. The Hyuuga gestured for the others to go inside. They entered, finding the place crowded with bodies. How on earth were they going to find the girls in here? Gaara pushed his way through the crowd, trying to spot his pink haired fiancé anywhere. Finally, through a pair of bodies he saw her, dancing with Ino in a very sensuous way.

They had been dancing for about an hour now, and she was getting sweaty. She and Ino had decided to dance with each other since they didn't want to dance with any of the guys here. But a few minutes ago this guy had come up behind her and began dancing. Every once in a while he would move a bit closer, as if he thought she didn't notice. He moved towards her again, this time bumping against her. But before she could turn around and tell him off, his presence was gone, being replaced by a familiar one. Oh crap. She turned around to see Gaara glaring down at the man who was attempting to put the moves on a Kage's wife-to-be. He looked back at her, his eyes filled with anger, though it wasn't aimed at her.

"What are you doing?" he asked harshly.

"I'm dancing, what does it look like?" she asked, raising a brow.

He opened his mouth to retort, but nothing came to mind. He just grabbed her hand and pulled her against him. A smile graced his face, Ah nice small breasts, he thought happily.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed into him more, resuming the sway of her hips. "Well since you're here, dance with me." She ordered, a coy smile gracing her lips.

He laughed and set his hands on her hips, pressing her against him further. "Fine." He smiled, leaning down and kissing her cheek, moving his lips to her ear and then giving her a small bite on her neck.

She brought her fingers into his hair, loving the feel of his short locks. She gave a small tug and bit his neck in return, remembering that he liked it when she did it earlier. She placed her leg between his, so that she was practically straddling him, and resumed dancing.

Off on the sidelines Naruto stared in shock. He was watching Hinata and Tenten dance. "Hinata-chan never danced like that with me!" he pouted, turning to Neji, who was also wide eyed. He had never before seen his favorite cousin and wife dance in such a way. Naruto ran out onto the floor and came up behind Hinata, wrapping his arms around her. The startled girl turned her head swiftly, only to be met with Naruto's lips pressing against hers softly.

"Let's dance Hinata-chan." He whispered into her ear. She placed her arms over his and continued to sway, blushing the whole time.

Neji walked over to his wife, giving her a loving smile. He did adore her so, "Hello my love."

Tenten turned around, her eyes sparkling at the sight of her husband. "Hello my dearest," she smiled back, taking his offered hand. He pulled her closer, moving with her to the beat. It was one of the few times he let loose for his one and only. This was much better than some strip club.

Ino blinked and looked to see Kiba there as well, shirtless for some reason. She walked up to him, poking his nice stomach. "Where's your shirt baby?"

"Gaara ripped it off," he sighed, explaining once again.

"Ok…?" the blonde laughed and pulled her boyfriend back to the mass, beginning to dance with him. "That's ok, I like seeing your body anyway." She purred, making him smile as well.

Gaara turned Sakura around so that her back was pressed against him, his hands over hers, resting on her hips. He leaned down again, kissing the junction between her throat and her shoulder. His cold eyes shifted up when Sasuke took a spot in front of Sakura.

Sakura herself almost rolled her eyes at the situation. She ground her hips into Gaara's, making eye contact with Sasuke. 'His' she mouthed to the glaring Uchiha. Then she reached her right hand up and placed it on the back of the redhead's neck, bringing his head down in order to give him a passionate kiss. When she pulled away, she smirked at the knowledge that Sasuke had left the dance floor.

A satisfied smirk crept up his face. "Have I told you yet how attractive your cynical side is?" he asked, letting his hands trail lower on her body.

She smiled at him. "No. Have I told how sexy your overprotective side is?" she asked, moving her hips into his touch.

"Is that so?" he wondered, trailing more kisses down her neck. "In that case, I won't hold back. I don't want anyone but me to see you like this anymore. Let's go back to your house." He whispered huskily into her ear.

"Ok." She answered, feeling the sand sweep around their bodies. When they were deposited in her bedroom, she turned in his arms and kissed him full on the mouth. "So, do you like my dress?" she asked as she pulled away.

"I do," he smiled pushing her back against the nearest wall, trapping her with his arms. "I love it," he said softly, tracing his fingers down her arms as he kissed her neck, moving slowly down her chest. "I'd probably like it better on the floor," he put in.

She put her head against the wall, enjoying the attention he was giving her body. "Really? I don't know if I like it. It's so tight that I couldn't even put a bra on. And I had to wear a thong so that you wouldn't see the lines through the dress." She said with a smirk. See how he reacted to that.

He stopped his caresses, letting his gaze fall to her chest. She was definitely not wearing a bra. Less to rip off, he smirked letting his hand rest on her hip, grabbing the fabric and tugging it down some. "I see,"

She blushed at the heat in his gaze. It didn't matter how many times Gaara had seen her chest, it was still slightly embarrassing. Not knowing what else to do, she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Seeing is nice, but I think feeling is so much better." She said, pulling his hips into hers for emphasis.

"I like feeling," he smirked, moving his hand beneath her so that he could keep her up. He kissed her again, then took her from the wall and threw her onto the bed. She yelped, not having a chance to do much anything until the redhead was on her once more. He glanced down her body, sliding the dress completely off her then. He smiled as he went down and took off her heels, throwing them off into the room. He pulled his shirt off, and threw it on her face. "Here, wear this to bed. I don't want you in anything else."

She hastily put it on, knowing that their activities had come to an end. Then she sat up on her knees and pulled off the lacy underwear that Ino had made her wear, her gaze not leaving his for a moment. She tossed it off the bed and crawled over to her side, getting under the covers.

After her antics, he started removing his pants, tossing them aside as well. His body was screaming angrily at him for not doing what it wanted. He got in beside her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her against him. "You looked very beautiful tonight," he smiled.

She snuggled into his chest and returned his smile. "Thank you. I'm glad you got to see me, because I am never putting that uncomfortable thing on again."

He laughed, nuzzling into her neck. "Goodnight."

"Night," she smiled, snuggling into his arms. She shut her eyes, and then a sudden sadness swept over her. This was the last night she would ever spend in her bed. Tomorrow she was leaving for Suna.