p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"It was snowing in Konoha, something that Gaara really hated because the snow got his sand all wet and made it difficult to move. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"He was staying in the Leaf village's cheapest Comfort Inn that winter due to having to help Tsunade with something that required the Kazekage to be there. He honestly wasn't paying attention to what both of their village elders had been saying, and instead was thinking about what sort of gifts he would have to bring back for Kankuro and Temari. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"They wouldn't be seeing each other this Christmas, which kind of sucked but then again it prevented Kankuro from forcing him into an ugly sweater. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Baki was across the hall, and Gaara could currently hear his old sensei and Lee's sensei going at it rather furiously. Gaara sighed softly, looking out the window morosely and wishing that he had someone like that to spend the cold Christmas night with. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"The snow was coming down heavily, and the room's temperature was turned up but still Gaara shivered. He decided to turn on the radio to try and drown out Baki and Gai's passionate love making; what was on was the upbeat song /spanspan style="font-style: italic; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Here Comes Santa Claus/spanspan style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';", which made Gaara smile slightly to himself. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door. /spanspan style="font-style: italic; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Who could that be/spanspan style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"? Gaara thought a little crossly, turning down the music in order to answer the door. As soon as his hand touched the door knob, someone shoved their way into the room. Gaara's eyes widened upon seeing the tall, rotund man decked out in festive holiday wear. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';""Well hel-ho-ho-ho there." The man said boisterously, his powerful arms holding up what appeared to be a large sack. He was very handsome, Gaara thought eyes scanning the man's round physique. He swallowed thickly, taking a step back as the man set down the bag. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';""...who are you?" Gaara asked. The man laughed loudly, his round stomach jiggling up and down with the action; Gaara's eyes followed it, and he found himself wanting to rip away the man's coat to get to the Christmas gift underneath. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';""Well I'm Santa Claus, of course." Santa said, his eyes twinkling above his snowy white beard. "And according to my list, you've been /spanspan style="font-style: italic; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"very/spanspan style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';" good this year, Kazekage-sama." /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Gaara felt his face flush brightly. What could that possibly mean? He watched silently as Santa began to rummage through his large bag; Old Saint Nick pulled out what looked to be a candy-cane shaped dildo, and when he popped the cap off of a bottle, the entire room smelled like peppermint. "What are you going to do with that, Santa?" Gaara breathed, his heart thudding softly in his chest. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa chuckled lowly, and began to peal off his black gloves. He eyed the young Kazekage hungrily, "To give you your gift, of course." /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"The embodiment of Christmas and, what Gaara thought, hot masculinity, began to prowl toward the Kazekage. Gaara backed up till his legs met the edge of the bed; Santa's mouth met his, and Gaara found himself moaning into the kiss. Santa's white beard rubbed against his face, making the sensation of kissing the jolly man even better. It was his first ever kiss. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Gaara felt Santa's hands taking off his pants with what seemed to be a snap of his fingers. He pulled back with a gasp when Santa wrapped his hand around Gaara's dick. "How did you do that?" He asked, squirming when Santa began to pump him quickly. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa planted a soft kiss against Gaara's mouth, eyes twinkling with merriment. "Magic, my good little Kazekage." He bellowed, and began to shimmy down toward Gaara's already hard member. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Gaara laid back on the bed, legs spreading to accommodate Santa's sizable bulk. The smell of peppermint met his nose, and then there was the cold sensation of lubed up fingers probing at his entrance. "Santa!" Gaara gasped, back arching off of the bed with wide eyes. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa planted a scratchy kiss to the inside of Gaara's thigh, peppermint fingers pumping and stretching the Kazekage's hole. "Remain patient, good little boy, and you'll be getting your Christmas gift." A third finger was added, and when Santa deemed the Kazekage stretched enough, he placed the tip of the candy-cane dildo against Gaara's quivering hole. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';""Wait, Santa..." Gaara sat up, body humming with excitement. But he also felt...guilt. "What about Mrs. Claus?" /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"After a few tense seconds, Santa began to guffaw loudly. "Mrs. Claus is a crusty bitch!" He bellowed, and roughly thrust the dildo all the way into Gaara's ass. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Gaara saw stars, and after a few seconds of Santa repeatedly thrusting the candy-cane dildo, he forgot completely about his guilt over Father Christmas' adulterous actions. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';""Let me just lick your candy-cane for you, Kazekage-sama." Santa chuckled, mouth hovering over Gaara's dick before he gobbled it down like a favorite cookie. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa's mouth was molten hot around Gaara's dick, and the Kazekage found himself coming close. "S-San...Santa, I'm going t-to-" but Gaara couldn't finish his sentence and his Christmas jelly spurted over Saint Nick's face. It coated Old Man Winter's beard with pearly white drops, and Gaara started mumbling apologies. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa laughed and pulled the dildo out with a pop. "It's alright," He ho-ho-ho'ed. "It /spanspan style="font-style: italic; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"is /spanspan style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"a white Christmas, after all." /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Santa was enough of a gentleman to clean the Kazekage up, and even tuck him into bed. "Now be a good boy, and you'll get a visit from me again /spanspan style="font-style: italic; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"next/spanspan style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';" year." Santa said with a wink, and walked out of the room after gathering up his sack of toys. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"Gaara fell asleep with a smile on his face, and with the sounds of Santa visiting a very happy Baki and Gai across the hall. /span/p
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p style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"THE END :) /span/p