Yeah uh Eilistraee couldn't get this to load so she made me figure it out for her. Sorry it took so long and I'm suppose to send shout outs to her new reviewers but I honestly dont know how so I'll let her figure it out and do it next chapter. I dont know what else to say. I made all the corrections and trust me you dont know how many were there. Consider yourselves lucky I may have missed some hehe. Please review she likes that apparently.
A chocolate puppy yipped and nipped at a larger dog causing a huff of aggravation as he waited outside of a bedroom door. Gaara who was passing by stopped for a moment then shook his head. Akamaru looked up at the man silently. With a jerk of his head the man signaled for both ninkin to follow behind. The puppy jumping onto the sand that trailed behind Gaara who was a bit irritated from both the night before and the fact Kiba was on the other side of the door with Sakura. Still he knew it would do no good to cause a scene, or enter the room if there were no signs of distress. At the moment both chakra signals were peaceful and light. This ment either meditation or sleep. So he decided to feed the ninkin to allow Sakura a bit more time for relaxation or sleep.
Inside the room Sakura was unconsciously snuggling to the chest of a very warm man who was very much awake. Kiba had decided to try meditation so he would not cause his sleeping companion to stir. She needed her rest and even if that was not the case she looked to peaceful to rouse. Kiba brushed a few stray strands of pink hair from Sakura's hace and smiled as her nose scrunched. He couldn't resist the urge to place a small kiss to her forehead. Her response was to curl closer to him and let out a soft moan of disapproval. Kiba smirked and decided that mabe she should wake up. It was almost noon and she had a final fitting at two before practice for the winter festival.
"Sakura that's not fair." Kiba grinned whispering into her ear causing her to stir.
"Wha? What's not fair?" She replied rubbing her eyes with a soft yawn.
"You have manage to make my day already." He smirked.
"What do you mean? What time is it?" She groaned and covered her head.
"Noon exactly. I mean just seeing your beauty has made my day. Wake up already." Kiba grinned and moved under the covers with a laugh. His hands felt through the sheets finding Sakura's body and latching onto her sides tickling her mercilessly. She gasped and began to giggle squirming to get away. Using his larger frame he rolled her onto the bed on her back for better access and straddled her stomach.
"N-no Kiba stop!" She laughed grabbing his hands with a smile. His smile let her guard fall even further allowing him to catch her arms within one hand and pin them above her head. He other hand moved the material of her shirt and went about tickling her again. Her laughter was rich and inviting. Her cheeks began to grow red from laughter resembling a blush as her hair splayed over the pillows. The comforter now discarded somewhere unknown as he smiled watching her squirm beneath him. To him this was what heaven would be like, and he would die to stay here with Sakura. Her emerald eyes met his and he released a soft growl telling her that what she was doing was dangerous territory. Suddenly her lips parted in a fierce growl that both excited him and make his inner alpha slam against the cage that was his self-control.
"Sakura that's not the best thing to be doing." Kiba closed his eyes and released her arms. Giving Sakura the upper hand. She took this opening without thought and pushed him back onto his back. Kiba swallowed still trying to control himself as he tried to fight her hands away from his sides but failing miserably. So he sat up forcing her to sit up with him luckily, but unlucky enough that she was now straddling his lap. He forced those thoughts to the side and began to tickle her again.
"St-stop or your g-g-gonna regret it Kiba Inuzuka." Sakura laughed trying to fight his hands off half-hearted.
"And what are you going to do about it? Hm Sakura." Kiba growled possessive and blew a raspberry on her neck causing her to almost get away.
"You asked for it Kiba!" She laughed and griped his face turning it so that his ear was now within reach. Leaning forward quickly so he wouldn't have time to react she latched her teeth onto the shell of his ear earning a throaty very husky moan from the man beneath her. Quickly he threw her to the bed and captured her lips harshly. It almost frightened her with passiveness and challenge as his tounge entered her mouth for a taste. Her toung touched his causing another very needy moan. Kiba pulled away quickly replacing his lips to her neck and placed a kiss on a very tender area.
"This is where I will mark you as my own Sakura Haruno." He vowed and stood with the remaining self-control he was loosing by the second.
"Kiba I..." She wasn't able to finish because he had fled the room and gone to his own almost slamming into Itachi. Sakura sighed and threw her legs over the bed stretching with a yawn reaching high above her. Dropping her hands to her legs she exhaled gripping her ankles to make sure she had a full range of movement. This was the sight Gaara walked in on so like the gentlemen he was he leaned on the door frame and watched.
"I'd give it a ten but I am bias as hell." He smirked as she turned to look at him.
"You know what they say about opinions Tanuki." Sakura walked across the room and gave her favorite Sand sibling a hug.
"Mmmhmm and you are spending the afternoon with me if I have to cuff us together bubble gum." Gaara smiled and returned her hug placing a kiss to her forehead.
"Fine but you'll owe me dinner." She smiled burying her face into his chest with a blush.
"Only if you promise to wear this during the festival." Gaara smirked placing a small bracelet containing a small portion of his sand within on her wrist.
"Fine but I expect desert as well." She smiled pushing her luck.
"Ah I see. That would change the terms of the agreement." Gaara closed the door behind them and sat her on the bed. Then dug through her dresser tossing a few things to her.
"Ever the politician." She teased and moved to the bathroom to change. Gaara following behind her. "What are you doing?"
"I was curious?" He teased as she turned away from him brushing her hair.
"Curiosity killed the cat." She shot back and removed her shirt exposing her smooth cream-colored back that held various scars.
"Satisfaction brought it back." Gaara's answered leaving the bedroom to collect the two remaining men. Sakura smirked and finished changing before leaving the room and joining them at the front door. She hooked arms with Itachi and Gaara before Kiba wrapped his arms around her waist. Gaara made a sign and the sand engulfed them moving them to the seamstress in almost no time flat. Kiba placed a kiss to her cheek and stepped away once the sand disappeared. The fitting was about to begin and once again all of then were drug to there stools for final adjustments.
Gaara smirked watching Sakura occasionally touch the bracelet. He willed the sand to occasionally stroke her wrist. This would cause her to look at him with a warm smile and wink. Kiba would growl and she would be distracted only to see him getting jabbed with a pin and cursing about senbons not being used for alterations. Once they were done Gaara grabbed Sakura by the wrist and was gone before the others could come out. He would get some time with Sakura if it killed him.