GaaSaku get raunchy.
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Welcome to Suna. Where the lights never die and the fun never stops. Sakura and Ino lie to their parents to spend a wild weekend in a forbidden city. Will they regret it? Or will they both find something worth coming for?
Main pairing is GaaraxSakura and side InoxKankuro.
[Listening to 1989 album by Taylor Swift.]
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WELCOME TO SUNA, Part 2, Fireworks
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"Come here often?"
Was he kidding? That was the lamest pick up line and she was too drunk to find it as creepy as she should. Or maybe not drunk enough.
Sakura looked over toward Ino again then sighed and moved to sit next to the stranger. She took those crash course Aikido lessons back in school like the rest of her class. If this guy tried something she'd be ready.
He peered closer at her. "You okay?"
She shifted closer realising she was treating him like a leper and nodded. His hand that was closest to her on the booth seat brushed against her leg and she glared. He laughed softly and sat forward in the booth. He didn't have a drink but she could smell it on his breath as he moved closer to her. He didn't bumble in his movements but he was not coordinated having to shift against her a few times.
"I'm Sakura," she said when he didn't seem interested in exchanging pleasantries.
He blinked heavily. "Gaara."
"Gaara." It sounded nice rolling off her tongue.
He smiled, his arm on the back of the seat behind her. "Sakura."
She blushed and held her drink to her tighter. Her name in his deep voice sent shivers down her spine. Sakura didn't know if it was his good looks or the after effects of her drink. This was what she was in Suna for but she needed to get a handle on her nerves and inexperience.
Gaara started stroking her bare leg and she made extra effort in keeping her knees together. "You from these parts?"
"No. You?"
"Yes." He gripped her knee gently. "I can take you on a tour if you'd like."
This was brazen and sent alarm bells ringing but what they were ringing for, she wasn't sure. He was touching her but made no lewd comments and didn't try to get his hand under her dress. He had noticed her cleavage and his eyes kept drifting down to her breasts of course. She didn't want her first time to be with a guy who had had too much to drink but Sakura thought this could be a warm up. To get her used to being touched and see how far she was comfortable in going.
She didn't have to go all the way. Just have fun. Tonight - and this guy - were just a warm up.
The Ino devil on her shoulder was telling her to go for it. She needed to let loose and give guys a chance to like her, Ino would say. The Naruto angel on her shoulder was saying be careful. All guys are dicks he always told her; that's why they have them. She wasn't sure which was the better advice.
Sakura glanced at Ino again, watching her laugh at something one of the guys had said, her hand trailing up his arm.
"Your friend is having fun," Gaara noted. "You can too." He took her hand when she turned back to him, lacing his fingers through hers. "I promise we'll stay in brightly lit places. We can even go to the festival."
His words were soft and sweet but that stare was intense and his voice was deep and slurred. There was something about him that threw her off in both a good way and an unsure way. He was powerful. He was confident. And she really didn't know what to do with the way his eyes perused her body.
But she'd come here to have fun and didn't want to be a stick in the mud.
Sakura nodded and placed her glass on the table wishing she had a replacement. Noting this, Gaara called over a waitress. When she got a new cocktail, he pulled her gently to her feet.
"Lets tell your friend we're leaving and I'll show you the best place for the fireworks."
Smiling, Sakura followed his lead.
"Gaara!" One of the men Ino was flirting with waved at them as they approached. "You have a new friend!"
"Sakura." Ino motioned to Gaara. "You having fun?"
Hesitating only for a second, Sakura nodded. "I'm going on a tour."
She downed the drink in her hand quickly and the boys surrounding Ino cheered her. She felt her face warm and turned to Gaara who was looking at her in amusement. "Let's go."
Sakura didn't know where this sudden burst of confidence was coming from but she was tugging the redhead out of the night club before he could respond. But he didn't try to stop her. This was his idea after all.
"Do you even know where you're going?" Gaara asked, as they stepped directly in the path of a small procession. He slung an arm around her waist and pulled her back onto the sidewalk.
Sakura looked around and pointed to an elevated position in the distance. "Fireworks, right?"
Gaara nodded. "I'll lead, but first." He led her to a stall on the side of the road and bought them both a mixed drink, handing hers over. "Cheers."
"Cheers." Sakura tossed her head back and smiled sheepishly when he grinned at her.
"Another?"
"Yes."
And then another. Sakura started swaying and laughed at the fact that the Ino devil and Naruto angel were suddenly quiet. She was nuts. Gaara was handing her another drink when she calmed down.
Another drink.
"Are you trying to get me drunk?" She asked.
"Trying? No."
Sakura swatted his chest and giggled, not listening to how silly she sounded. He stumbled slightly as he pulled her toward him. She blushed.
"Let's go find the fireworks," he whispered in her ear before letting her go.
"Tease."
Gaara chuckled and took her hand leading her through the party goers. Where they were headed she couldn't tell; the lights and noise were obscuring her sense of direction. An alarm bell rang in her head but she didn't have the cognition to pay attention to it.
Strange men in the middle of a noisy, drunk festival were not the kind of men she could take home to meet her parents. But that was the point, right? She wanted to be here. She wanted him to take advantage of her.
Sakura frowned, then pushed it aside. He was drunk too, so whatever.
They found the hill overlooking the main fireworks show but it was crowded. Gaara didn't seem to care, tugging her toward an empty bench nearby, eagerly. They sat down but he didn't let go of her. She looked around worried that if he did something, hundreds of people would see. Most people were either watching the fireworks or making out, and the bench kept her and Gaara hidden. Mostly.
She sighed and turned back to watch. Rockets soared into the night sky and she smiled, marveling the colours and noise. She didn't pay attention to Gaara's wandering hand other than to shift to accommodate him. As a display of light and colour exploded above their heads his hand slipped under her dress. As the sound rang over the area, his fingers thrust into her and she struggled not to close her eyes.
He timed the rubbing of her nub with a few particularly loud and explosive aerial repeaters, leaning in to kiss her gently when she finally tore her eyes from the display.
Gaara's other arm was wrapped around her shoulder, gripping her tightly.
It was her first kiss. And fuck she liked it. His tongue ran over her lips before delving into her mouth and making her moan uncontrollably. Her hips jerked and his magic fingers moved faster and faster. She cried into his mouth when she came.
Sakura whined when he pulled his hand out, then watched wide eyed when he started licking his fingers. Even drunk she was embarrassed. When he leant in to kiss her again she pulled away not wanting to taste that.
"Your loss," he said and she blushed.
Sakura moved to slide off the bench, and stumbled; he grabbed her to steady her. With determination she knelt down and didn't see the amused smile on his face as she started rubbing his upper leg. Gaara let go of her and watched as she pursed her lips trying to decide what to do. She was more drunk than him.
Her hand brushed the front of his pants and he groaned. The sound made her head snap up and she blushed even deeper. He helped her undo his pants, pulling his dick out. It wasn't bad, she thought. And looked kind of ... nice. Looking around to double check no-one could see, she lowered her head and kissed the end of it.
Gaara groaned again, his hand gripping her hair. He moved her as she started to take him into her mouth and stared up at the explosion in the sky as she brought him to release. She didn't stop to realise he could tell she'd never done this before, just sucking and stroking him. It was instinct.
Then when she was done, Sakura felt extraordinarily proud of herself.
She looked up at him as he continued to stroke her hair, his eyes twinkling with both mischief and respect. Sakura wiped her mouth.
"Come here often?"
It was Gaara's turn to laugh.
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