Title: Shades

Pairing: Gaa/Neji … and Naru/Sasu (if you squint very and I mean VERY hard.)

Genre: Angst/Romance.

Fair warning, I'm going way off tangent this time, whole different field. I'm shamelessly ripping off 'Shades Of Grey' the title, the actions, some of the plot, and all of the freaking hotness.

Disclaimer: I do not own "Naruto" or "Shades Of Grey". The honours go to Masashi Kishimoto and E.L. James respectively.

Warning: BDSM, sadism, drugs, alcohol, snark, kink and sex and lots of it. I will not be responsible if little kids get corrupted, just sayin'.

Summary: "I always wonder why some of Kohona's elite like you turn up on this particular side of the tracks…" a dark smoky voice materialized out of the gloom, "but then again you wouldn't believe how much of your kind ends up down here." Those were the first word Neji Hyuuga heard while squinting in the thick darkness. Pity he didn't know those words would change his life.

Chapter 10: Initiation

A/N: That 'take a break' thing…. Yeah... Ignore that.

A/N2: WARNING: S. E. X. Nuff said.

Song : "Your Love." by Ky-Mani Marley

Lunch time. Kohona Academy.

...

"Absolutely not. " Neji huffed, trying hard to control the strong tick in his eyebrow because of Sasuke's incessant and annoying begging for details of the night he'd spent with Gaara."It's not going to happen."

"Pllleeeaassee." The Uchiha implored. "You're so not being fair! "

Neji ignoring the whining tone Sasuke had just used (which to him sounded like a premenstrual thirteen years old girl) managed to face him with a flat sardonic stare. "And you always wax eloquent about your escapades with Naruto, right."

Sasuke snorted while flopping down on the chair next to the. "What's to tell; we fight and we fuck. It's not that complicated. "

At the word 'fuck' Neji felt a surge of heat rising to his cheeks, he immediately turned away but not quickly enough to dismay Sasuke.

"Oh. My. God. " Sasuke stuttered, leaning into Neji's face. "You finally did IT!"

"No." the Hyuuga emphasized while placing a flat palm in the Uchiha's face to push him away. "... Not yet."

"Awww." Sasuke sighed over dramatically "Poor baby. I bet you're pining for it. I remember my first time, I wanted it so bad...and I got it too... It was painful as hell at first though."

Neji blanched, only to hear Sasuke's snicker. "I'm kidding cousin." picking up a piece of paper off the desk between them and scrutinizing the notes Neji had just jotted down for him. "It's actually quite nice...after all the stretching and stuff."

"Stretching?"

Sasuke arched an eyebrow. "Despite what all we little faggots would believe the human anus wasn't designed for a dick to be shoved into it. You know biology, that thing called the sphincter it doesn't automatically expand to allow a hug-"

"Alright." Neji snorted, "I get the picture."

"Then you should probably know about the insane high you get when that little nerve deep inside your ass gives you."

"That you don't have to tell me." Neji whispered mostly you himself.

Sasuke shot up like he'd been electrocuted. "He fingered you?"

It wasn't like he could evade Sasuke forever. Looking the raven in the eyes he mumbled a low "Yes."

The unholy grin Sasuke had on his face made Neji mentally cringe.

"Progress!" Sasuke crooned." I bet he made you come from the inside."

Neji titled his head to the left. "If that's what you call seeing stars behind your eyelids, then yes."

The look on Sasuke's face was like a kid that just got Christmas, New Years and his birthday all in one. "That's it! I'm taking you clubbing."

Neji blanched. "Clubbing...like in an actual nightclub."

"Yes virgin." Sasuke sneered. "A nightclub for big boys and even bigger ones."

Neji hesitated. "I don't know Sasuke, what if I get caught."

The raven snorted." Sleepover idiot."

Neji blinked. "I think that excuse is getting old. Oji-san is going to see through it eventually."

Sasuke sighed while getting up and fishing out his cellphone . "No he won't."

Neji's eyebrows contracted. "What are you doing?"

Sasuke just held up a finger. "Yeah... It's me... Are you up for clubbing tonight... Uh huh... Uh huh.. Uh huh.. Yes... At the Rasengan..." Sasuke's black eyes danced. "... Really, the Taka is better...never knew that... Sure...yeah..." he paused. "...let's do a trade, I'll deliver the most fuck worthy side of him and you give me that info on Shisui since I couldn't find shit... " Now the Uchiha's eyes glinted ominously pinning Neji's own. ".. So we have an accord... And yes Gaara, your little Hyuuga will be there."

Neji shot up like he'd been electrocuted, eyes manic. "What the fuck did you just do?"

Sasuke's jaw dropped. "What the HELL! Hat trick! Big bad boy red is going, I'm finally going to get the info on Shisui and I got you to FINALLY curse like a normal teenager! I feel like I'm on the fucking moon! "

Neji grabbed Sasuke by his lapels and growled. "Do you have any idea what you've just done?"

Sasuke calmly removed his trembling fists from his uniform. "Yes. I do. I'm finally going to show you what real boys do. "

Seeing the resolve in Sasuke's eyes Neji sank back to his chair, head in his hands. After a moment he faced the smirking Uchiha. "If this gets messed up, I'll kill you."

Sasuke leaned in," Trust me...It won't."

…

Hyuuga Compound. Neji's room. 6:00 pm.
...

It was six o'clock and Neji's left foot was bouncing so hard he was surprised it hadn't broken through the floor or splintered a bone.

Sitting at the edges of his bed his right hand was holding his packed messenger bag in a death grip while his mind was continuously running over and over what he was about to do.

He let out a deep shaky breath.

What. The. Hell. Was. He. Doing?

There should come a time when he would have to flat out deny Sasuke and all his impromptu ideas... but this time, even though he was nervous... he wanted to experience it; going to a nightclub for the first time.

Getting up he grasped the bag in one hand and left the room and promptly ran into Hinata.

He immediately stopped, pulse hammering like some malevolent Norse God had his slammed his nervous system with a huge hammer.

"H-Hi-inata-itoko." he stuttered. "My apologies."

Her pale eyes squinted. "I'm not hurt Neji-kun."

He took a deep breath. "Still, I wasn't looking where I was going. I should have payed more attention."

She smiled. "Where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm going over to Sasuke's. He has an essay he wants to run by me before submitting."

She blinked. "Oh. Okay. Does father know to exempt you from the clan meeting tonight? "

Shit. He had totally forgotten about that.

Seeing the grieved look on his face she raised a hand to gently place it on his shoulder. "It's alright cousin. Go. I'll tell him. You know he can't deny his baby girl."

"I don't want you to get in trouble." Neji whispered.

The smile on her face was mysterious. "It's no problem. Go. I'll handle it...and tell Sasuke 'hello' for me."

"I will." Neji assured her walking out none the wiser to her secretive look trained at his back.

The Uchiha Mansion. 10: 37 pm. Sasuke's Room.

...

Neji silently stared at himself in the mirror. Sasuke had just clearly robbed Itachi's warehouse and ten minutes ago had shoved a large shopping paper bag at him with strict orders to get changed.

Ten minutes later Neji still couldn't believe his eyes. The pants were hybrid of soft suede feel and hardy leather durability, dusky grey and insanely fitted. The top was a modified white peasant style linen shirt, open at the neck and with slightly flared sleeves, but the coup-de-grace was his boots. Black leather with grey and white stitching and silver zips running up his calves.

Sasuke, clad in full black took one look at him and reached down into another bag and produced a white strip of cloth. Neji looked at him askance.

"What's that for?"

"Trust me. Lift your hair." Sasuke ordered, reaching up, the white strip stretched between his hands and waited for Neji to comply.

Ten seconds later Neji stared at himself again. This time his forehead was wrapped with the soft strip that the rest of it, which Neji still couldn't figure out how, Sasuke had with some complex twists seamlessly captured the bulk of his hair into a high ponytail.

Turning around he felt the swish of the ends of his hair trailing to the tips of his butt.

"Sasuke-" He started apprehensively. "I don-"

"Shut up." the Uchiha growled. "Trust me, you're going to thank me when it's all over."

Neji was still disbelieving but he had to trust the surly Uchiha.

"Fine. I'll take your word for it." he said securing his wallet in the surprisingly breathable pants. "And I'm assuming that you have been granted access to your car again."

"Yes." Sasuke smirked, shrugging a black leather jacket over his sleeveless turtleneck and grabbing his own wallet. "Let's go you baby in the woods."

Neji's eyes narrowed while following the Uchiha out of the room and out of a door that led out the back of the mansion where Sasuke's jaguar was parked. "I'm not that naïve Sasuke."

Unlocking the vehicle Sasuke snorted, "Oh you poor baby. You are but we'll see. Get in."

Konohagakure at night was the polar opposite from day. The streets morphed from dull concrete roadways and murky plexiglass buildings into glistening mirrored glass structures and shadowed mystical walkways.

The lights sparkling from the nearly invisible homes nestled in the dark forested hills blinked like psychedelic fireflies, shifting colors every second turning the night air into a fantasy wonderland.

The air itself changed from the stifled oppressive heat into a cool comfortable blanket that wrapped itself around the body and slowly seeped into the skin.

Even the energy of the place different, it was smoothly subtle but had an sharp electrified edge to it.

All the way through the dark streets of Kohona Neji was quiet. Yes, he had been out late in the sections of the town but the route Sasuke took to get to the nightclub forced Neji to open his eyes and see the real unbridled nightlife of the city.

The people milling on the streets ranged from one extreme end of the spectrum to the other. One street has only guys dressed in black and chains, goths most likely. Another lane had people dressed like they'd just escaped from a Vanilla Ice video and on one particular street he saw skimpy sequin dressed people who he assumed were female prostitutes until Sasuke snorted. "I thought they moved all those trannies to the other street."

Neji swallowed. "Trannies?"

"Yup." Sasuke said while one handed rounded a corner. "Indecipherable human beings."

Peering out the window Neji saw diverse couples, the token hetero duos walking arms around each other and the sporadic gay pairs, each with eyes only for the person they were with.

Before he knew it they pulled up to the club and Sasuke handling the sleek machine like a professional effortlessly parked.

Neji couldn't deny the fact that he was nervous. His eyes apprehensively traced over the line of people milling at the club's entrance.

Neji turned to look at Sasuke just as the Uchiha started to talk.

"Neji I know you're a virgin in...well...everything but for your safety I'm laying down some rules."

Neji blanched. "Rules?"

"Yes. Rules. Things I should have known years ago... " Sasuke snorted. "Listen carefully. First names only. Someone asks you for your name give them your first name ONLY. You do not want some desperate guy to show up at your ancestral house with a speaker and bullhorn."

"Are you speaking from experience?" Neji teased.

Sasuke glared." Second you do not follow anyone to the bathroom under ANY circumstances. Third if someone offers you party favors tell them to fuck off. It's either PCP or X and you don't need that shit in your system. Fourth, keep a clear eye on the doorway at all times. Do not get so distracted that you can't run. You'd be surprised how much fights these places attract. "

"Understood." Neji said peering out the window. "Anything else?"

Sasuke hummed. "Not that I can think of now but in doubt just find me."

"And you'll be?"

Sasuke shrugged. "Either dancing on the floor, getting stone drunk at the bar or getting head in the bathroom."

"I thought you said that was a no go area."

"For first-timers like you. For me it's haven. Well," Sasuke asked lowly, hand in the inner door's handle." Are you going to get out or what?"

Neji breathed and popping the inner lever got out of the vehicle into the dark cold air that seeped under the thin shirt under a second.

Brushing his palm over his arms for a second he straightened up and step by step with a nonchalant Uchiha walked towards the entrance

Nearing the door Neji's heartbeat tripled. Neon strobe lights shimmered through the dark atmosphere as erotic metal music pulsed through the air and over his skin.

Prodding Sasuke in the side he whispered, "How are we going to get in?"

Sasuke shot him an annoyed look. "Leave that to me."

Striding up to the bouncer Sasuke just casually said. "Zabuza. I'm here."

Neji just watched as the huge muscled man, lower face wrapped in bandages somehow grinned. "Fuck me if it isn't Nagato's problem child... He told you huh?"

Sasuke nodded once. "And if a radioactive blond and a homicidal looking redhead shows up just let them in."

The man smirked holding up a stamp. "Sure thing. Arms up."

Holding put his arm Neji felt the cold rubber press deep into his skin leaving a mark of a screeching hawk onto his pale flesh.

Pausing to examine the mark he was unceremoniously pushed into the dark entrance of the club and was immediately assaulted by deep throbbing techno music.

Following Sasuke to the bar he turned to assess the dance floor. It was a melange of bodies.

Gackt's dulcet tones slithered out of the pounding speakers and Neji's eyes widened. It was amazing how many people started to really grind to the intoxicating beat.

Speaking of intoxication, a glass of indecipherable ice blue liquid was pressed into his hand with a strict order to drink.

Neji paused for a second before tentatively sipping the liquid. It felt like liquid fire was racing down his trachea.

Coughing once he held up the glass to the pulsing light to exam it.

"It's a house signature mix called White Lightning." A voice behind him said.

Neji turned to see a man, early twenties or so, blue haired and blue eyed, clad in white jeans and a long sleeved soft cotton black shirt, two top buttons undone to allow a glimpse of pale skin. He gave a half smile, "Be careful. It's lethal."

Neji smiled placing the cocktail on table. "I believe you."

A lock of blue hair slipped over one royal blue eye. "I don't believe I've seen you here before."

Neji played along. "First time, actually."

"Overall or just this club?"

Sensing something Neji blithely lied through his teeth. "Here."

A look of what Neji assumed was relief crossed the others have. "I'm Ryu. You?"

"Neji." he answered sticking to Sasuke's rule of first names only.

"Neji," the name rolled of his tongue like he was savoring it. "That's some beautiful hair you have there... If you don't mind me asking...how many men have it trapped?"

Neji allowed a siren like smile to cross his face. "Guess."

A husky laugh. The man, Ryu quickly downed the content of his shot glass. "Well Neji, do you want to dance?"

Swallowing his nervousness Neji answered, "Sure...But I should warn, you I haven't danced in a while."

Ryu grinned. "No problem. It'll come back to you."

Ryu softly clasped Neji's hand and led him through the thick press of dancers. Neji briefly glanced around to look for Sasuke who was, as expected absent, while following Ryu through the crowd.

They found a spot near the far wall and under a lone bar of acid green light.

Ryu softly spun Neji around and pressed his back to his chest, hands slipping to his hips and a warm mouth against his ear. "Just move when you feel it."

Neji breathed and closed his eyes allowing the music to wash over him and slowly capitulating to the movements of the slowly swaying body behind him.

Then something released in his system. Neji stared to really move. Body shifting to the hypnotic beat pulsing through the invisible speakers, Neji let every inhibition go and promised himself to live in the moment.

The song switched to something more energetic, "This is what you came for, " by. and Rihanna thrummed through the air. Neji found himself pressed tightly to a damp shirt and a growing stiffness at his lower back.

The bulk of his hair was moved over his shoulder to cascade over his chest. Neji could only register dark, pulse, throb, beat, heat, pulse, pressure, beat, pulse, lights, heat.

He reached up to circle the neck behind him and suddenly found the presence that was at his back ripped away.

Spinning around he saw Ryu pressed against the wall with a murderous looking Gaara's elbow across his neck.

"What the fuck do you think you were doing?" came the murderous growl from the redhead at the slowly asphyxiating man.

Neji panicked at first then getting a measure of control stepped up to the simmering redhead and slowly wrapped his arms Gaara's waist.

"We were only dancing Gaara. Let him go."

"I don't think so." was the stiff reply.

Neji then resorted to desperate means. Reaching over he closed his teeth over a pale ear, nipped once and whispered. "For me. Release him."

After a tense second Gaara stepped back and watched silently as Ryu gasped in air and a after regaining his breath faced the squirming Hyuuga .

"You should have told me that your boyfriend was coming."

Neji grimaced. "It slipped my mind. I'm sorry."

Ryu massage his sore neck. "No. I am. My fault really... I should've known that a beautiful guy like you would have a bodyguard." a wry smile slashed across his face, "Just try keep him on a leash around here."

Neji watched as he left and turned to face the still bristling Sabaku.

"Gaar-" He started only to get overridden.

The predatory look in the green eyes before his made Neji's pulse skyrocket. "I don't share Neji."

"I wouldn't expect you to." was all he could say.

Silently Gaara reached up and softly cupped Neji's neck, leaned in and kissed him. They stood alone, stationary, under the shifting light as the others danced the night away.

"Dance with me." Gaara whispered in a trembling ear.

Eyelids fluttered, "Yes."

Placing his customary palm on Neji's lower back Gaara led him to where Sasuke was sinuously grinding on a blue muscle shirted and artistically ripped black jeans clad Naruto.

Upon seeing them Sasuke paused to brush his soaked hair back.

"The lost lamb has been found." Sasuke teased placing his hands over the muscled ones caging his waist. "You two look so cute. Ying and yang."

Neji's eyebrows contracted. What was Sasuke talking about?

Looking properly for the first time at what Gaara was wearing he then understood. While he was angelically white clad, Gaara was the personification of a being from the underworld. His black clothes seemed to suck and devour every ray of light in the room.

A blond head lowered to nuzzle at a pale jaw. "Leave them alone baby. We have some more dancing to do."

Sasuke craned his head back and with a salacious smile on his face asked, "Just dancing?"

The mischievous light that sprung into Naruto's eyes at that moment made Neji reevaluate everything he had previously thought he knew about the Uzumaki.

He watched as Naruto silently pushed the Uchiha up grabbed his hand and just as silently led his to where Neji could only assume was the bathroom.

Grey eyes rolled. "Traitor."

An arm was then wrapped around his waist as a alcohol tinged voice murmured in his ear. "Let him have his fun while we have ours."

Neji shivered.

…

Half an hour later... Taka Alcove

"Want to go to my place tonight?" Naruto whispered into the Uchiha's shapely ear. In the small space allowed Naruto's hands had slipped down to cup svelte black clad hips just as his sharp canines nipped at the afore mentioned ear.

The two, after a lengthy session in the dark recesses of the bathroom had found respite in one of those closed off alcoves furnished with small love seats to cater to those customers who just wanted to make out.

Perched on Naruto's lap Sasuke shifted and poked the blonde in the stomach.

"What?" Naruto asked slightly annoyed.

In an wordless answer Sasuke nodded over to where Neji and Gaara were dancing. Blue eyes glanced briefly at the pair who seemed to have closed themselves off from the world at large.

It was painfully obvious that the two were into something deep. Even the gathered masses had sensed it. Aside from the homicidal glare Gaara shot to any human being within three feet of the Hyuuga and the possessive hand on Neji's lower back, and the fact that Neji only had eyes for the redhead, the clubbers just knew that the two were to be left alone.

"Never thought I'd see the day." Sasuke murmured leaning into Naruto's broad chest, head titled up to clearly see his cousin.

"Never thoug-"

In that split second Sasuke watched as Neji was slammed against the nearest wall and his legs automatically wrapped themselves around Gaara's hips just as his mouth was being ravaged.

"Holy fucking shit!" Sasuke swore launching off the lap complete shocked.

"Wanna join them?" came the cheeky tease.

"We already did." Sasuke snorted. "Like twice."

"Nothing says we can't again." was the suggestion whispered in his wet skin.

Sasuke grasped blond locks. "You're insatiable."

Blue eyes glimmered. "Pot, kettle."

A roll of eyes while getting up. "Smart ass."

Neji had no concept of time as the only thing he was concerned with was keeping up with Gaara.

It seemed like time and space had dissolved into immeasurable ether. Under the cover of heat and darkness Neji was grinded against, rubbed and teased with every established and probably some just invented sensual dance positions on the face of the earth until his sanity was fraying at the edges.

Sweat was running hot rivulets down pale skin, his hair was soaked from roots to the ends, hands and mouth tortured his burning flesh and lust became a tactile beast between them.

In a swift move, Gaara spun Neji around backed him up to the wall and hiked the boys clothed legs up around his waist and pulled the slender body down harshly unto his cock just as he devoured the trembling lips before his.

Neji's mind spun in concentric circles.

"Get me out of here." Neji whispered voice trembling from the level of fierce lust trapped in his body.

"You don't have to ask me twice." Gaara growled, green eyes lit with hell's flame.

He slowly lowered Neji to the ground, grabbed his hand and was about to leave when Sasuke presented himself in their way.

"I'm seeing that you have..." Black eyes danced, "...alternate transportation."

Neji could only nod.

Looking Gaara in the eyes Sasuke said in a deadly voice. "Take care of him or I'll kill you."

Gaara snorted. "Don't worry Uchiha. There is no one on this planet who'll take better care of him."

With that parting repartee the two quickly left the club into the thick night of downtown Kohonagakure. It felt like a dream how fast Gaara got them into his jeep.

Neji was about to get in the passenger seat until Gaara grabbed him and placed him directly on his lap, face forward and straddling him.

Neji immediately placed his lips on the sliver of pale skin at Gaara's neck and started to suck.

"Motherfuck." the Sabaku swore. "Baby if you do that we'll never get home."

Neji let out a bereaved moan and after a moment just buried his head in Gaara's neck. "Go. And hurry. "

The Jeep purred to life. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other buried in Neji's hair, lips sporadically dropping kisses on every stretch of skin he could reach while he drove them to his house.

The minute the engine was off Gaara opened the door and carried the half delirious Hyuuga bridal style in the house.

Inside the dark house Gaara, arms full of a fearfully aroused Hyuuga, only paused to, one handed, flick on the solitary lamp in the doorway.

The dim rays immediately illuminated Neji's flushed skin as Gaara slowly lowered his precious cargo to the floor.

In the dim light a calloused palm cupped a defined cheek just as Neji, eyes closed, turned his head to allow his tongue to slip out and lap at frighteningly warm skin.

Gaara's eyes darkened, pupils enlarging by the nanosecond. Fingers buried into damp hair Gaara pulled the quiescent teen into his arms and placed his forehead on the others.

"Are you ready?"

Neji breathed, meeting green orbs with his. "More than I've ever been in my life. "

Immediately a peach bow bottom lip was captured between gentle teeth. Arms rose to wrap around strong shoulders in a silent unspoken plea.

Neji was then immediately spun around as hot hands slipped down and under the white shirt to roam over silky smooth skin.

"Carté blanche?" was murmured in his ear.

"Yes... " Neji arched, head tilted backwards on Gaara's shoulder while his mouth slipped open at the trails of fire racing over his skin. " ... just don't hurt me."

"I would never do that baby.. ." was murmured into his ear combined with a little nip of sharp teeth to his neck. "... but I'm not going to be all that gentle."

Gaara turned Neji around, cupped his chin and leaned in, but paused, inches away from the mouth he wanted to ravage but was still chivalrous enough to give Neji a last chance to change his mind.

Neji paused for a moment before tangling both hands into Gaara's hair and dragged his head down to kiss him, capturing the others bottom lip between his and suckling at it.

At once Neji felt his back meet a wall as the kiss deepened. Two hands hooked under his knees and lifted up. Braced against the wall and Gaara's firm hips Neji clearly felt the others erection and then something dormant in him, something he didn't know existed flared to life like a lightning storm.

His legs wrapped themselves around a corded waist while the kiss devolved into animalistic hunger.

The heat between them throbbed like a live dangerous current. The world seemed to narrow down to airtight bubble, just encasing them both. By the time Gaara pulled back, green eyes blazing Neji felt like he'd just ran a marathon with how breathless he was.

"What do you want? " Gaara whispered voice dark and so filled with lust it sent invisible vibrations over Neji skin.

Panting hard, eyes slightly unfocused and his body extremely tense, Neji couldn't believe he was going to admit this.

"Do I have to say it?"He asked softly.

"Yes." Green eyes glimmered like a prowling panther.

Neji breathed and looked up under hooded lids. "Fuck me first, make love to me after."

A predatory smile crossed Gaara's face, "My pleasure, baby."

Legs were lowered to the floor and slender fingers slipped under the cloth and gently lifted it over his head. The fabric fell to the floor baring Neji's chest.

Then those deft fingers made their way into the mass of chestnut hair and slowly started to braid it.

"I'm obsessed with your hair, don't ever cut it off."

"I won't. I promise. " Neji answered softly.

Gaara lightly wrapped the thick braid around his wrist, pulled down to tilt Neji's head up and delivered a blistering kiss to his tender lips.

"Close your eyes."

Neji obeyed, wrapped his hands around himself and was about to ask when something silky slipped around his eyes.

A blindfold.

His hand was taken and slowly led to the bed and laid down.

The mattress seemed to swallow him. The sheets felt like liquid silk under his flushed body, spiking pleasure into his body like a sensuous waterfall.

"... Just feel. "

Gaara started from his shoes, gently removing the boots and running teasing fingertips over the soft soles of his feet. Pants and underwear were next, removed with the same light touches. The light trace of fingers over his skin made Neji feel like small electric charges were constantly being embedded in his flesh.

Completely nude, in that moment, strong hands framed Neji's face. Gaara's kiss was ruthless, his tongue and lips forcefully opening Neji's and plundering inside.

Rough arms corralled Neji and hauled his body against Gaara's , squeezing tightly.

Neji shivered. Deprived of his sight the sensors in his skin kicked into overdrive. Every touch felt like it contained a million volts of unbridled energy.

One callused hand traveled down Neji's spine to his waist, down to his behind and flexed over the taught muscle.

His back arched just as Gaara bent his right leg up to his chest and in his under knee Neji felt lips lightly press against the skin there. He was confused for a moment before a tongue, abrasive like a cats, lapped at the skin and then in a split second animalistic teeth sank into the tender flesh. It was an erogenous spot that Neji hadn't known existed and his already thrumming body ratcheted up another notch. Fire and lightning scorched his pleasure pathways to ash.

Neji screamed.

A rough tongue then dragged obscenely up his inner thigh and his hip bone was bitten mercilessly.

Neji whimpered and thrashed on the bed. His whole body arched up and something scarily like tears were forming under his eyes.

"Gaara..no...no..please..pl-"

That was when Neji gasped, the feel of Gaara's unclothed erection prominent against his side. In a wave of sheer want Neji gripped the redheads upper arms and felt his surprisingly strong muscular biceps.

"Uh no." came the soft chide. "Wrong move baby. "

Gaara untangled himself and disappeared one more time.
For that small moment Neji felt bereft. Clearly he'd crossed some line.

Then, callused hands found his and pressed up to softly bend his elbows towards the headboard swiftly binding them to the lowest metal bar with a silky tie.

Bondage, Neji thought, shivering . His lips slipped open to ask when a hot mouth latched at his neck. Every thought fled in a haze of pleasure. Neji bit down on his lip so hard it bled.

"Don't do that," Another soft correction as a thumb freed the abused digit. "That's my job."

He grabbed Neji's hips with both his hands and dipping down ran his tongue from a graceful neck down to a pale chest, pausing to nibble at taught red buds, then further down to dip into his navel and then gently bit his way across a prominent hipbone.

A sibilant moan escaped from the Hyuuga's mouth.

Gaara teased and tortured the skin on Neji's lower belly till the Hyuuga was a simmering, shivering, panting mess.

"G...ga...ga.. " totally incoherent.

A hand hooked under a knee and a pale leg was thrown over a shoulder. Two fingers, coated with what Neji assumed was lube slipped down to his entrance.

Neji tensed. One digit slipped in, Neji squirmed.

"Relax baby.. " a hot mouth murmur beside his ear, "Breathe"

Neji inhaled and felt some of the tension ease.

"Remember I will never hurt you."

Just as a second slipped in.

"Then kiss me. " Neji whispered.

Instantly pale lips met his, just as a third finger joined the previous two slowly widening the passage.

" And you will trust me. "

Dimly Neji heard something rip and seconds later something blunt pressed against the relaxed opening. The crowned head of a rigid, latex clothed cock. For a second Neji went tense.

"Ready? " a husky voice murmured in his ear.

Neji couldn't do anything but nod.

One thrust, Neji's head met the headboard. "Ungh."

"Fuck." Gaara hissed," You're so tight."

Neji breath shifted to staccato pants. Gaara was still. As the burning faded, Neji clenched down and gasped. He had never felt so...full.

"Move. " he whispered.

He didn't have to ask twice. Gaara moved, long and deep but slowly, Neji's leg still thrown over his shoulder. Pale eyes clenched under the blindfolded as his teeth bit into his lower lip.

A shift, his legs were now wrapped around a trim waist and Gaara shifted onto his elbows. Neji could feel Gaara's compact weight holding him down. Tentatively inexperienced hips moved to meet the ones above him.

Then the spot deep in his center got pressed. Something electrified shot to his head like a lightning bolt and a gasped moan escaped from the Hyuuga's open mouth.

That was the que. Gaara shifted and started to really move, gradually picking up speed until he set a merciless, relentless rhythm. Boldly Neji tried to keep up, meeting his thrusts.

He shifted, the thrusts getting deeper with every move. Neji could feel something building deep inside him. Frightened he started to stiffen as the spine tingling thrusts went on and on.

Sweat was beading on Neji's entire being as his body quivered under the pleasurable motions. That nerve within him was under constant assault. Pleasure clouded his mind so much he couldn't think. Absently he knew what was going to happen; mind numbing orgasm.

He groaned, half in fear, half in anticipation.

White noise was building in his head now . The pleasure receptors in his brain were on the brink of overloading. His lungs couldn't keep any air in with the frantic panting.

"Let go. " was growled in his ear. "Come for me. "

Neji arched and screamed.

Loooooooonnnnngggg Overdue...

TBC. REVIEW DAMNIT