Saturday, February 20, 2010

Thank You

For YaoiXLoverX13


Gaara knocked on the hotel room door softly; he was feeling more nervous than usual. The red head waited moment before it opened and pale eyes stared back into his.

“What do you need, Kazekage-sama?” Neji asked an eyebrow quirked at Gaara.

“May I come in?” Gaara said his voice low but rough. The brunette nodded and stepped over so he could dome in. Upon entering, Gaara noticed three things: one, it was way too clean, two it smelled faintly of lilac, and three, it wasn’t big enough to fit four people. “Where are your teammates staying?”

“Gai-sensei felt like spending more money than usual, so he bought us all separate rooms.” Gaara nodded, accepting the explanation.

“You still haven’t answered my question, Kazekage-sama.” It was Gaara’s turn to raise an eyebrow and Neji sighed as if he were talking to a child. “What do you need?”

Gaara quickly averted his gaze and a light pink tinted his cheeks. “I wanted to thank you,” He focused his line of sight on Neji again. “For saving me from the Akatsuki.”

“It wasn’t a problem,” Neji said and couldn’t help but think, why would the Kazekage go to all this trouble? “Now, I have things to do…”

“I need to do this. Please,” Big teal eyes stared up at Neji, and he couldn’t help but cave in.

“Fine.” A small smile formed on Gaara’s lips and he walked closer to Neji, only inches of space between them. Gaara gulped a little and slowly drew their faces together, and Neji couldn’t believe what was happening. Was Gaara going to kiss him? He felt hot breath on his lips and Gaara paused for a minute before gradually joining their lips. Gaara’s lips almost completely covered Neji’s closed and thin ones. The brunette remained irresponsive throughout the kiss, even when Gaara started moving his lips against Neji’s. The Sand ninja’s arms held onto Neji’s shoulders lightly and pressed closer.

Gaara pulled back, his cheeks a darker pink. “I guess I’ll be leaving.” His eyes held something close to disappointment, but Gaara was good at hiding his emotions. He turned toward the door and started walking. He felt an arm grab his roughly and pull him back.

Neji’s smirking face came into view. “So you’re just going to kiss me and leave. How rude,” Neji said as he noticed Gaara’s eyes had hope in them again. “Would you like to stay the night?” Gaara nodded and let a small smile grace his lips, something he noticed he had been doing often, as of late. Neji wrapped one arm around Gaara’s lower back and the other in his flaming hair as he crashed their lips together. The kiss wasn’t slow like the last one, it was rough and dominating, and Gaara would be lying if he said he didn’t like it. A tongue ravaged his mouth from the inside and Gaara tried to move along with him. Gaara was the first to pull back for air and he panted heavily. Neji then took salvation in his neck and bit hard enough to draw blood. Gaara let out a low groan and the brunette lapped at the metallic tasting blood.

Neji fiddled with the belt holding Gaara’s vest together and eventually got it off with the vest. He kissed Gaara again and Gaara didn’t even notice that he was being steered toward the bed until he fell on it with Neji straddling him. He unzipped Gaara’s cloak-like shirt and tossed it away. Neji plucked at Gaara’s erect pink nipples and rolled them between his fingers. Gaara let out a moan as his arms traveled upward. He undid the single button on Neji’s loose shirt and let if fall onto the bed.

“Hmm?” Neji mumbled as he noticed Gaara staring at his upper body.

“Oh,” Gaara said as he blushed, noticing what he was doing. “Your chest is… nice.”

Neji had an amused smirk on his face. “Mmm,” He muttered while moving so that he was sitting on Gaara’s lower half. He undid the red head’s pants and sat up a little so he could take them off along with Gaara’s boxers.

Gaara had to admit that being this exposed to Neji was unnerving. The person he had admired for so long, which in time turned into love. He gulped slightly as Neji’s eyes racked over his nude body, a large blush forming on his cheeks from the usual attention.

“You’re beautiful,” Neji whispered hotly in his ears, and it somewhat calmed him down. Neji started moving downward and Gaara felt his lips ghosting over his skin. When arriving at Gaara’s pelvic area, Neji noticed that Gaara had visibly stiffened. He smirked. This would be too easy.

Neji continued until he reached Gaara’s fully erect cock and poked a pink tongue to lick the drooping head.

“Ah!” Gaara moan gasped/moaned out loudly. Neji smirked but kept moving downward and Gaara shifted in annoyance. When reaching the puckered hole, Neji stuck his tongue inside and moved past the tight ring of muscle with triumph. Gaara cried out loudly as he was penetrated by the slippery appendage and made all the noises that Neji was starting to love. Neji’s tongue roamed over the cavity, curling his tongue and licking at all the right places and making Gaara want to scream. But, the tongue could only reach about an inch inside, and it wasn’t enough after awhile.

“Please Neji,” Gaara said huskily, “More.” Neji complied by sliding putting his sliding his finger in. Another soon joined the first and Gaara couldn’t hold in any of his noises of ecstasy. Gaara grinded himself down on the protruding object and Neji then deemed he was ready. He pulled away and Gaara whined shamelessly at the loss.

Neji reached over the night stand to the lotion. He rubbed on generous amounts on himself, not wanting to hurt Gaara in anyway. “Are you ready?” The red head below him nodded slowly, bracing himself for the pain to come. Neji gradually slid in, and Gaara groaned in pain. Neji made a sympathetic noise and kissed over his face to calm him down. It seemed to work.

“Can I move?” Neji asked, still looking over his face for any signs of pain. Gaara nodded again, and Neji started to slowly grind into him. The red head whimpered a little at the feeling, but didn’t ask for him to stop. Soon, Neji couldn’t take the slow pace and sped it up a little, and was satisfied when groans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. Neji gained more speed and was soon thrusting into Gaara at a fast pace, and neither was complaining. Neji felt that the end was near and he felt his thrusts become more erratic and unpredictable. Gaara seemed to like the pace that wasn’t rhythmic better, as his moans turned into full on screams as he came onto his and Neji’s stomach. Neji soon followed, as he came with a hard thrust that shot his hot semen deep within Gaara. Neji pulled out and they collapsed together, Gaara in Neji’s chest.

“That was one hell of a thank you,” Neji stated, still worn out.

Gaara gave a small smile and nodded. “So you liked it?”

“Yeah.”

“U-um, Neji?”

“Mmm?”

“I really like you,” Gaara’s face was positively flushed as he said that.

Neji smiled and kissed Gaara’s forehead. “I like you too.”

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Awww ^-^. It’s been forever since I did a one shot were the two people say they love each other without it being one sided :P.

I had fun with this.

This is probably the fastest I’ve updated in one day and the fastest I’ve responded to a request.

I sooo badass

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Obsession

For RemedioSilencioso

Neji bit his lip and looked around the large room with a hit of loneliness. When was he coming home? Neji clutched the sheets closer to his body, and the long haired boy couldn’t help the creeping feeling that he wasn’t coming home. Neji bit his bottom lip in an attempt to hold in the violent sob that threatened to break through his mouth. After a moment of sobbing helplessly, he remembered what he was doing a wiped viciously at his eyes. No Neji told himself I won’t get like that again. He took a couple deep breaths, and convinced himself that it would be okay and that he loved Neji and that he wouldn’t forget him.

Then, the door to the bedroom crept open slowly, and Neji’s attention immediately snapped toward it. A figure masked by the darkness slipped into the room, the soft pushes of expensive shoes pushing against the plush carpet was the only sound. The brunette’s smile could only be described as adoring. Once at the bed, the figure slipped off his shoes and gently pushed Neji back on the bed in a laying position, while he climbed on top.

Itachi knew that Neji had gotten halfway hysterical again. The signs where small, but still there. As he brought the younger man’s face up to his, he saw a red tinge around the pale eyes looking up at him so expectantly. He moved his gaze downward and saw faint traces of water on the white night shirt. Itachi looked up once more and pushed their lips together, Neji’s eyes closing immediately. They didn’t fight for dominance, as Neji submitted immediately. The kiss was broken as easily as it was started, and Itachi licked his way down to the crook of Neji’s neck.

“Mhn, Itachi…” Neji said, breathy. “What took you so long today?”

“Work.” Itachi said vaguely as he made quick work of the buttons on Neji’s pajama shirt.

“It’s always work.” Neji remarked before gasping as Itachi bit down on his nipple.

“I’m sorry.” Neji didn’t catch the insincerity.

“It’s –ah, Itachi! - alright!” The brunette managed to squeak out before releasing a long moan as the raven haired man above him tongue moved inside of his belly button. God, he was so close to the blaring erection that was carelessly covered the thin night clothes. Neji didn’t think he could take it any longer.

Itachi took his time removing Neji’s pants, much to Neji’s annoyance.

Itachi smirked. “You aren’t wearing any underwear.”

Neji, who was already flushing from the pleasure, made it hard to tell if he was embarrassed or uncaring. Probably the first. “They were going to come of anyway…”

Itachi licked the underside of Neji’s cock, a trail of saliva following it. “Then come naked.” He remarked before swallowing Neji’s member whole. The pale eyed man’s response was a loud grunt as he was covered in heat. Itachi’s mouth came off of Neji, before he blew on the tip teasingly. Neji arched his back and gasped loudly. A red tongue came out from pale lips to lick around Neji’s pink tip, swirling around there. Neji let out a loud moan as he hands slipped down to clutch Itachi’s hair. Not enough to hurt, but just enough for Itachi to know how much he was loving this. Itachi’s mouth covered him, and he hummed lowly. Neji restrained himself from bucking his hips up. Itachi started sucking, and Neji lost himself.

“I-I’m… cumming…” Neji managed to gasp out before he cummed hard. He should have come in Itachi’s mouth, but the Uchiha was already out of the line of fire, leaving Neji to cum on himself.

Neji closed his eyes and tried to recover from his orgasm and get a grip on himself. When he opened his eyes, Itachi was over him, completely naked. Neji gave a small smile, but that was before Itachi thrust roughly in him. Neji let out a surprised half scream, but the harsh thrusts continued without relent.

Neji gritted his teeth, trying to block out the pain. This was worse than when he lost his virginity. He could ask or even force Itachi to stop, but then Itachi wouldn’t love him anymore. And Neji would know hat to do if Itachi didn’t love him anymore. He would probably have to kill himself.

Itachi continued to thrust within the younger boy at a faster pace. This was just too pathetic. What person would start to have an infatuation with someone, which then turned into an obsession, where said person let his obsession do what ever they want to them? This was just too said. Neji was a bit too dry for Itachi’s taste, and was about to pull out before he felt something wet on his cock. Ah. Neji was finally bleeding. This should be over soon.

Itachi felt his climax near, so he started at an even faster, more frantic pace. Eventually, Itachi came inside Neji, and he pulled out. Itachi rolled to the side so he wasn’t facing Neji, and fell asleep.

Neji couldn’t stop sobbing. He felt excruciating pain, but he was happy. Because that man that he loved and loved him back was sleeping right next to him.

“I love you Itachi.”

-_-_-

Kind of sadistic of me, huh? Itachi, Neji, painful, sex…

Neji always seemed to be obsessed with perfection, and Itachi was ‘perfection’ so in turn, Neji would then be obsessed with Itachi.

Hope you like it RemedioSilencioso.

Bree