Gaara awoke in Naruto's bed.
It was a familiar sight in an unfamiliar place. His hands moved over a familiar body. Small waist, broad shoulders and chest. Firm perky ass under the folds of cotton red-heart briefs. The sun cast over them, showcasing Naruto's tanned face with wisker scars on his rounded cheeks.
"Mornin'," Naruto mumbled out, matching the same energy. Exploratory hands traveled over Gaara's body.
Gaara was attached to a clingy omega who kept trying to affix their head into his neck. Desperately trying to get to his scent. A soft pur vibrated between them as the omega got their fill.
"You smell good." Naruto said.
The scent of slick penetrated the air between them. Naruto rubbed his thighs together attempting to hide what they both know to be true. His boxers were thoroughly slicked.
"Thank you," Gaara felt down to the wet patch that proved Naruto's previous statement.
"'m serious." Naruto should be disgusted by his scent. No fault of Gaara's, or even Naruto's, but the fault of Sasuke. The mark on his neck should have him completely repulsed by Gaara's scent. Instead he's eating it up for breakfast.
That type of pressure on Gaara's sensitive glands made him weak. He practically bathed Naruto in his scent. Doing his best to claim the blonde as his own. He wanted so desperately to do more. He needed to penetrate the omega's soul with his claim on his heart.
Gaara took this as one of many signs to pull down Naruto's boxers. Naruto moaned into this new freedom. The alpha massaged up the thighs, nearing closer to his prize. Fingers only a centimeter away.
Their lips met several times over. Each deeper than the last, until they were practically breathing each other as air.
"Fuck, Naruto." Gaara moaned out.
Gaara continued with the same fervorous energy. His inner alpha screamed at him to take over. Claim, consume, take omega. Omega was his after all. Not the alpha that abandoned him and left Naruto to rot in his studio apartment.
Fingers ghost over Naruto's pussy, Gaara groaned into Naruto's ear, "Your so we-
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
-t."
"Oh shit," Naruto said, immediately hiding himself in the sheets, "You know that training I said was next week?"
"Yes." Gaara started putting himself together. He really was a mess. He needed a million cold showers to tame down his erection. He settled on trying to fix his hair first.
"Now that I think of it, it might have been this week."
"Naruto!" A man's voice screamed through the door.
"Scratch that. It definitely was this week." Naruto wrapped the blanket around himself, before going to the door.
Knock.
Knock.
Kno-
"Hi - Yamato-sensei! Nice to see you this morning." Naruto said through a crack in the door, "I'm so sorry. I think I slept in. But-"
His teacher barged his way through the door, "We had an agreement. And you-
"Hi," Gaara pulled up his pants from the night before.
"Who's this?" Yamato asked.
"Its my friend -
Yamato answered first, "The Kazekage."
"Gaara!" Naruto corrected.
"Hi."
"What is the Kazekage doing in your apartment?"
"He's here for the Chunin Exam." Naruto explained the situation.
"I understand why he's in Konoha," Yamato asked, "Why is he in your apartment?"
"I'm visiting my friend." Gaara kicked underwear under Naruto's bed.
"Ah… Of course you are, Lord Kazekage." Yamato-sensei noded
"He's visited me in Sunagakure several times. I figured it was my turn to return the favor." Gaara explained this time.
Yamato took a deep breath in, centered himself, took a deep breath out, "Ya' know, we can meet at the training grounds in half an hour."
"That sounds great," Naruto said, "I'll see you in half an hour."
"See ya'... Have a great morning, Lord Kazekage." Naruto's new teacher left his apartment.
Naruto said after the door shut, "I'm so sorry, that was so awkward. I shouldn't have let him in."
"It's fine."
"No, I know you probably want to keep us a secret."
Gaara never said that, if it were up to him he would tell the whole world he was dating Naruto. However he does know there were a lot of implications of a Leaf shinobi dating the Kage of another village. "I don't mind if people know… I just don't think you'll enjoy the attention it might bring you."
