Kazekage Level Sneakiness

Naruto Fanfiction

Rating: T-M (I haven’t quite decided yet)

Pairing: Gaara/Sakura or commonly known as Gaasaku

Addition Pairings: Naruto/Shikamaru, Hinata/Shino, Neji/Kiba, Lee/Tenten

Chapter Eight: Please Mr Kazekage

-I know I’m late and this chapter is a little short but I am hitting a serious writer’s block but I just had to upload something. I’m also open to any ideas so if you review, let me know.

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Sakura was dragged back reality as the Kazekages lips left her own. She touched her lips as the furious red headed boy pulled away from her, catching her gaze with his teal coloured eyes. His grip against her shirt increased as his forehead creased with visible anger. “How many forms of low are you?” he breathed dangerously. Sakura was completely and utterly speechless by his clearly appalled tone. She had not meant to hurt his personal feelings. Her only goal was to embarrass the red headed Kazekage not destroy any trust he had in her. “How could you possibly think that I would even consider doing such things to you without your consent?” he snapped, his anger growing with every passing second. The female blinked up at him with her large emerald coloured eyes and shuffled forward slightly so that she could rest her pink head against his chest.

Her sudden closeness surprised the male but he made no attempt to push her away. The red head looked down and smiled as her thin arms snaked around his waist, her pink head nuzzling his chest. “I’m sorry Gaara”, she whispered against the fabric of his burgundy coloured robes. He let a smile cross his lips as her gently let his arms fold neatly around her body and pulled her ever so closer. “You have ruined me…..Before I met you, I was a disciplined man”, his hot breath flickering across her ear. Sakura nuzzled further as all the memories of her encounters with the Kazekage came hurtling back to her.

It was that that very moment as she snuggled against the Kazekage that she realised that she enjoyed his kiss. In fact, she wanted more of his scent. To kiss that smug grin right of his face and drown in that honey and cinnamon scent that covered his body. Subconsciously she let her hands travel down his back, grinning into his chest as her fingertips left the muscles under the skin of his back quiver. She felt the sand master’s breath hitch under her chest as her fingers traced his defined muscles through his robes. His rough hands gripped his hold over her hips tightly as her nimble fingers expertly poked and prodded here and there. The red headed Kazekage began to grow irritated with her fleeting action and decided to even the score a little.

In a matter of nanoseconds, the male removed his hands of her perfectly rounded hips and placed his hands on the female’s soft cheeks, pulling her into a bone crushed kiss. Instinctively, he crushed the female closer to his body and started to coax her out of the state of shock she was in. It wasn’t his first kiss he had shared with her. After all, he did silence her slanderous filth by a simple pressing of lips but this time, by god he was determined to make her enjoy it. The powerful redhead licked her soft pink lips delicately before moving on to nip and suck on the side of her mouth. The lightning bolt of attraction that he had felt when their lips touched and the feelings he had discovered when he first placed his fingers against her skin were very much the same. All he needed now was for the female to let go of her sudden hesitation and give into her desires. His tongue probed the lining of her lips, asking for entrance into her mouth. Wrapping her arms around his neck she parted her cherry pink lips for the red head and allowed him to explore every detail of her forever claimed mouth.

Between their heated breaths, Gaara pulled away for a second and relocated his mouth to her ears. “The desk….now”, he whispered, his voice dark and husky as his mouth returned to suckling her earlobe, causing the female to moan under her breath in pleasure. The female felt the Kazekage push her back slightly, obviously aiming for his red oak desk that was littered was all sorts of junk ranging for piles of neat stacks of paperwork to two day old coffee cups.

“Gaara….please”, she started. Please? Please what? Please stop? Please take me roughly on your desk Mr Kazekage? Her red headed companion quirked his brow slightly as he made another attempt to shepard the female over to his desk once more. Obviously, his pinked haired female was having none of his lustful antics. “Please Gaara! Later! I need to get him and wash your “comment” off my forehead”, she said, sarcasm dripping off her voice in thick pools. Gaara let a devilish smirk work its way across his face. “Really?...well later will do just fine”, he breathed huskily, letting her sweet red cherry scent rush up his nostrils. Blushing furiously, the female pushed herself off the chest of the Kazekage and rearranged her clothing into a more presentable manner. Meanwhile the Kazekage had slunk back to his desk, allowing his mind to fantasize about the pink haired kunoichi……..