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.]

Chapter summary: GaaSaku and KankIno bonding. [This chapter came fast so I am posting early.]

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WELCOME TO SUNA, Part 7, Four is not a party

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"Mind if we join the party, brother?"

Sakura stopped her glaring contest with Ino and gaped. His brother? She tried to find the family resemblance but couldn't. While Kankuro was cute, Gaara was - definitely - gorgeous. The facial structure was different too and she thought maybe one of them took after each parent. It would be funny if Gaara looked like his mother because his features were softer than his brother's.

She smiled to herself.

Sakura hadn't noticed the picnic basket in Kankuro's hand until then. He didn't wait for permission before setting up his own blanket and gentlemanly helping Ino to sit down on it. They positioned themselves so they were sitting only four feet from Gaara and Sakura.

The blonde smirked at Sakura as though daring her to complain.

Ino will never change.

"Not at all," Gaara said, his eyes narrowing.

Ino helped Kankuro lay out their food. They had grapes and sandwiches and a pitcher of what Sakura assumed was juice. The blonde looked self satisfied as she fed some grapes to her lover and glanced at Sakura as though goading her.

It's so on.

Sakura plucked an Onigiri from their own basket and held it out to Gaara. His eyebrows rose and she motioned for him to open up. She felt the tension from a moment ago drift away as he opened his mouth and let her hand feed him. The hungry look from before returning.

Ino snickered at her but both girls kept it up. At least until Kankuro got thirsty for juice and poured a cup for himself and Ino, breaking the silent competition. Sakura decided she'd won and licked her fingers where the Onigiri had made a mess, not noting the darkening of Gaara's eyes as she did so.

"So Sakura," Kankuro said around his food a moment later and Ino rolled her eyes and shifted a few inches away from him, ignoring him as she started picking out the food he'd brought. "Tell us about yourself, love."

Gaara was still glowering at his brother but Sakura noticed he was interested in this question. He sat there, his hands clenching the picnic blanket now watching her curiously. She'd told him a few things but they hadn't talked too much, she remembered with a blush. He couldn't seem to keep his hands off her most of the time and his libido (and hers too) often put an end to any kind of other bonding. Especially since she gave in knowing this was just supposed to be about the sex.

She cleared her throat as Ino didn't try to intervene. "I.. uh. I'm pretty boring."

"Nonsense!" Kankuro proclaimed. "What's your favourite hobby? Other than fucking my brother of course," he said with a smirk.

Sakura fiddled with her fingers. "Well I love reading. I've built a large library in my room back home. For my area anyway. It's harder to get books into rural areas than the city."

"You got a smart chick on your hands Gaara."

Gaara just nodded his head. The gears were turning in his head, Sakura could tell.

"Sakura loves trivia," Ino said suddenly. She looked up and winked. "Me though, I love shopping. Not that there's too much to buy in Konoha."

"You don't shop for objects, Ino-pig," Sakura said. "You shop for boys."

Kankuro threw his head back and laughed as Ino screwed up her face. Even Gaara had a soft smile on his face.

"I'll have you know they come to me, forehead not the other way around." Ino huffed.

"What else do you like, Sakura?"

She turned to face Gaara, startled as his hand found her thigh, but then returned his smile. He started running his thumb over her leg in gentle motions.

"I... uh, don't collect boys." Kankuro giggled at that but Sakura continued. "I work at the local trauma center on most weekends. It's not a big hospital or anything and most days it's just about learning rather than doing..." She blushed at revealing this to total strangers.

"She's going to be a doctor in the big city," Ino said, proud of her.

"And you, Ino?" Gaara asked, suddenly feeling magnanimous.

"She just wants to marry a rich guy." Sakura stuck her tongue out at her best friend as she threw a grape at the pinkette.

Kankuro leant in to whisper in Ino's ear making her blush. "I..." She stammered. "I want to own a flower shop. Like my mum, but not my mum's."

As Kankuro continued to whisper sweet nothings in Ino's ear, Gaara leant to Sakura and whispered, "we're playing Doctor later."

She turned bright red, picking up another Onigiri and shifting into a more comfortable position as Gaara looked at her expectantly. He made a show of sucking on the rice ball as he took the last bite of it from her hand, in his mouth. She couldn't help but stare at his lips and lick her own lips.

When he finished the mouthful, he pulled her to him and kissed her. She responded eagerly. She was about to ask him about his own life goals.

Oh whatever.

It could wait.

Sakura vaguely heard herself moaning without caring. His hands were wandering so she returned the favour and rubbed her hands over his chest, grazing his nipple. His right arm rubbed her back and shoulder as he leant into her as she shifted to sit on his lap. Gaara's left hand was rubbing at her breast and she made a cute high pitch noise which just made him smirk into her mouth.

They did not see their audience. Gaara's right hand wandered down to the front of her shorts. His shorts. They were too slim for his own hips. The shorts weren't his but he felt a primal pull to his gut knowing she was wearing the clothes he'd chosen (from a guest house). He bypassed undoing her blouse this time and just went straight for her core, fingering her through the denim material. Her hands were in his hair, messing it up and she ground her pussy against his cock which was slowly coming to life.

Someone nearby cleared their throat and Sakura barely registered it. But she was too caught up to respond. A few moments later and when Gaara had seemed to decide he needed to touch her unimpeded, someone cleared their throat again. Loudly.

GaaSaku broke apart and spun their heads around, startled. They'd forgotten they weren't alone.

"You two are cute," Ino said, causing Sakura to flush.

"That... was hot!" Kankuro said.

Ino nodded. "I agree." She stood up. "Okay, we girls need to go wash up."

Sakura frowned before understanding. Ino wanted to catch up without the boys around. Sakura nodded her head, quickly kissed Gaara's lips as he pouted and stood to follow her friend.

Kankuro gave Ino some quick directions to the nearest bathroom said, "don't get lost, lovelies" and they were off, arm in arm. Two sets of very smitten eyes watching them go.

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Ino didn't say anything as they walked but she was grinning at her blushing friend, obviously very proud of her. They found the bathroom easily; Sakura noted they were still in the same wing but this area looked uninhabited. Perhaps usually used for guests? The doors opened inwards and Sakura felt like she was walking into well maintained public toilets.

The bathroom was almost as large as the en suite in Gaara's bedroom. Sakura loved the smell of it too. It wasn't the off putting disinfectant smell of a hospital but was just as clean and shiny. There were three toilets - what they needed so many for she didn't know - and three sinks.

"So..."

Sakura turned around as Ino leant against a wall and crossed her arms.

"You lost it last night right?"

Sakura rolled her eyes at her friend's frankness. "No, Ino." She smirked as the blonde frowned. "I was too drunk and instead popped my cherry on Gaara's bed this morning."

Ino squealed clapping her hands. "I knew you'd find someone here. Isn't Suna awesome?!"

Her happiness was contagious and Sakura returned her grin.

"I really do need to wash up, though," Ino said and ducked into the furthest toilet as Sakura waited for her.

The pinkette turned on one of the taps and cupped the water in her hand before washing her face. The water was cool and refreshing and she was reminded of the quality of the water in Gaara's shower.

She'd gotten carried away in the gardens, kissing and groping Gaara. His kisses were intoxicating and his fingers always felt so good. Never would she have imagined doing such a thing in front of others. She wasn't an exhibitionist or a voyeur.

But Kankuro was right - it had been hot.

She washed her face again, trying to calm down her flushed appearance. She still felt so naive and innocent and easy to lead on but somehow Gaara had brought out her wilder side. She blushed at all the things they'd done so far but she didn't regret it and wanted more and more.

Sakura was running wet hands through her hair in order to tame it (Gaara had mussed it up a bit) when Ino finally emerged and started washing her hands. She whistled for a moment before talking about her own sex exploits with the older brother.

"Kankuro's cock is about average," Ino said, ignoring Sakura's blush. "It's good though, I think he's not used to girls wanting to suck him off and it fits real good in my mouth." She patted her own cheeks and smirked at Sakura. "What about Gaara?"

Sakura nodded.

"Come on, I gotta have more than that."

Sakura sighed. "I don't know if he's average."

"Of course." Ino started drying her hands with the paper towels supplied on the wall. "But you've sucked him, right?"

Sakura pushed down her embarrassment and nodded again. "Yeah."

"Come on!"

She rolled her eyes. "Okay fine, he doesn't quite fit in my whole mouth but that's probably because I'm not used to it." She bit her lip as Ino grinned at her, but continued. "I... uh... like it. A lot."

Ino clapped her hands together. "Yea-heh-hes! Take that Naruto!"

"What?"

Ino just shrugged. "You know him. He'd tell you to wait until marriage or something."

Sakura didn't think Naruto was that bad but kept it to herself. This wasn't about her other blond annoying friend. She loved them both but this decision to come to Suna, though Ino's idea, was totally Sakura's. She didn't want to regret this and she didn't want to be a blushing virgin anymore than she wanted to be some horny slut.

There was a nice middle - below Ino who wasn't a slut but had sex way more than anyone that wasn't. And Sakura wanted that middle.

With Gaara.

There was that traitorous thought again. She sighed.

"We better get back before they think we've gone looking for their porn stash," Ino said.

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Gaara was annoyed with his brother on so many levels.

"Relax, bro." Kankuro shoved a handful of grapes in his mouth. "Didn't mean to interrupt your fuckfest." He ignored the growl Gaara gave him. "But Ino wanted to make sure you weren't doing wrong by her girl, so here we are."

Gaara sighed. He could respect that. He pushed down his annoyance and stared after Sakura, wondering how long his idiot brother was going to tag along for. From what he'd figured he only had the weekend with the pinkette and didn't want to waste a moment. She was definitely something else. Just thinking about her made his dick twitch which was a feat for him. Every inch of her was delectable, he could barely keep his hands to himself, and she tasted so incredibly fucking divine.

Kankuro continued to stuff his face, talking around his food about the blonde friend of Sakura's. Ino apparently had the tastiest cunt this side of the equator or something. Gaara didn't respond, not wanting to get into a pissing match with him on whose pussy was best. He just knew Kankuro would do that. After a while, he started to get anxious.

"They've been gone awhile."

Kankuro looked up and checked his watch. "Yeah. Hope they didn't get turned around. We should probably go looking for them." He stood up and dusted himself off. "Come on."

Gaara groaned at his bossiness but followed suit. The last thing he needed was for more time to be wasted because Kankuro's instructions didn't lead Sakura to the bathroom. He desperately wanted to just grab her and...

Don't think like that right now.

If he got a hard on right now he'd never live it down.

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