How Much Olive Oil For Dog Diplomatic relations, Chapter 23, Part 1

Naruto Fic: Diplomatic Relations, Part Twenty Maldoror
Notes (Author):
Here, the "last" chapter (without a side story and the epilogue, which probably counted as chapter alone). Posted in two parts as it is a little long: P I fought hard with the tone / content of this chapter, and decided not to go down the road of Drama, but keep it pretty straightforward. I hope to read it ^ _ ^

Part Twenty: Rumors, Lies and Truths.

Lee was just starting his third lap around Suna night when he noticed a shadow that was more than a shadow near the door. Forced a stop and then trotted back a couple of steps to see what he wanted Kankuro.
-I-said Jounin of the Sand as a greeting - What did you do this time? -
- Excuse me? - Lee asked, surprised but always polite.
- Why is "self-imposed challenge is this - Kankuro prepared with a hand gesture indicating circuit Suna.
"Oh, nothing, I'm just exercising-
- At ten o'clock at night? - The thick lines painted on the mouth of Kankuro took a turn durative - Are you going to start training like crazy all night as you did before Sound that attacked you? Because I have to say, do not think that is healthy-
"Oh, no, I was training because I was trying not to have wet dreams with your brother" was the answer that Lee would not give Kankuro in this life.
Before I could stammer something, Kankuro aparto his own question "Does not matter. I was looking for. Temari wants to see us as Gaara as soon as possible-
- Temari? - Lee was on the side of the Arena Jounin in a second - Has returned from his talks with Tsunade-sama? What news is Konoha? Is everything OK over there? And what about our plans to join? Did you bring a letter from Gai-sensei? -
-A Jounin from his escort was at my house ten minutes ago to say he is in the house of Gaara, Kankuro said with a demonstration of patience, "he said tired considerably less you just said-
"Oh, I thought you had seen ... -
" Just look. She wants you for something about international co-villas. I want to because it has something to regañarme. I took a lot of the track you do not want it screaming about punctuality above all
- Well! - Lee walked across the door and trotted through the streets of the town towards the residence of Gaara seated on high. Kankuro followed at a more sluggish. Suna
streets were busy as people went to their afternoon activities. The town would be full of life until midnight, when people go to bed. Would rise at five or six and work until eleven, then would rest in the sun and heat until the mid-afternoon. Suna had his own pace. Unless you were a shinobi of Suna, in which case the timetable would have told you that you had. Lee made a military salute to many patrols returning tired and dirtyDesert l deep, and a forger of weapons in a long working ballista that had been damaged by sandstorm a few days ago, the man looked as if ready to work all night.
Kankuro walked at their own pace, forcing Lee to retreat and wait for him regularly. Despite his mention of the irritation of Temari, or perhaps because of it pro, Kankuro appeared to have no trouble in going through the Suna Clal to the invitation of his sister. Jounin
The two made their way to Gaara's house in silence, he felt awkward to Lee. Had been nearly four weeks since Kankuro had returned and had Lee caught fingering the Kazekage's office last. All had been busy afterthat. The truth was that, Tsunade-sama had not given any mission Envoy, but Lee had more than enough work on their hands, helping the upper echelons of Suna to coordinate the effects of two Villas Hidden in secret to mount an attack third. The little free time was Lee, he spent practicing, or Gaara, or practicing with Gaara if he could drag the Kazekage away from your desk.
As resltado, Lee had not had time to sit down with Kankuro and discover where he stood with regard to man. Kankuro had been a friend before the incident to the Office, but now it was hard to say. It seemed pretty indifferent to be someone through the village with his younger brother's lover, but again, nothing distrustber chest. The pumpkin was on the floor beside her, and seemed larger than usual.
Kankuro-Hey-launched her sister lazily. A movement of the eyelids painted was the only indication he had felt the tension sobyascente.
"Sit down, both shear Temari said, then checked himself and smiled at Lee; was a little forced - How are you? Better light-
ocmpleto "I recovered, thanks," said Lee with caution, sitting as she had said. Kankuro puppet slipped her wrapped in parchment from his back with a thunk and leaned against the counter.
-Yo, Gaara, do you have something to eat? - Asked hopefully, looking at his brother. Gaara did not answer him move.
"No time to think about your stomach-Temari shot him "We have a situation-
" So we met, but that is no reason couple coping with hunger-
"I'll go straight to the point," said Temari, ignoring "There's a rumor circulating at high levels in Konoha that Lee and Gaara is a goal-
That got the attention of his brother back to their present and cemented Lee.
"That rumor originated here in Suna, and I'll find out who started it, I assure you," said Temari, with pursed lips and eyes narrowed dangerously, looking at the door as if ready to catch the culprits immediately - At this point, even has crept into a few well-informed policy in the courts of both villas-
- How serious is the rumor? - sk Kankuro, intriguedmo is not a joke, "he finally Temari, Lee-dirigéndose should take it seriously. Before others do. So far, only a rumor ... and exaggerated for anyone who does not know you or Gaara. They are basing it on something solid. Just the way you saved his life, and the fact that the two spend much time together and are close. I'm ready to bet that those who think seriously rumored that they are already sleeping together, just using this as a slur ... -
"But we do," Lee said in disbelief.
"Yes, I know, that's the problem. Sooner or later, the brightest are going to connect some points, and realize that it is much more than a rumor or a joke. And at that point, the hierarchy of both towns will have manycho to say about it. You are a diplomatic envoy and military, are supposed to remain impartial and defend the interests of your villa in our alliance, while trying to objectively Gaara. A Konoha not like Gaara's influence on you; A Suna not like your influence
-Gaara-Temari, yu never ... -
- I know! - Temari shot, interrupting the exclamation of Lee "But people will use this against you and against Gaara will not mind. And this rumor ... from what little I've heard of it ... - his eyes ranged down the back of Gaara, and quickly concluded: "Just say you have an unhealthy turn. Malicious. And no wonder, considering who I suspect
strategy after him - after him? - Kankuro asked quickly.
"Yes.
having removed, Temari, Kankuro and Lee froze and turned to Gaara, who had spoken for the first time since Lee had entered. His voice was so cold, clean and dry as pure ice. Had not yet turned.
"He believed in the power and absolute purity of our town and their blood lines," continued Gaara, with no trace of sentiment or inflection.
-Um, yeah Temari's voice sounded strangely human and harassed, falling in the silence that had followed the statement "Under cold ... the previous Kazekage, a ninja from Suna that had an affair with another villa Shinobi could expect degradation, banishment or worse hell, "he added slowly, to benefit Lee. There was a vicious snorting
or part of relojr Kankuro when he looked at the kitchen wall. Gaara no further comment. Lee wondered if her lover had been aware of the attitude of Suna when they had gathered. Should have been, but Gaara, who had a difficult time remembering which was a part of the town, or indeed of the human species, tended to think that the rules never applied to him, were in their favor or not.
Lee rubbed his forehead had the onset of a migraine, I did not realize ... In Konoha, we have a kind of ... not that we do not respect the rules, but our Shinobi have leeway to interpret them. Is agreed that when a Jounin live abroad for a certain amount of time, he or she has a few weeks of grabody would come to light, but by degrees, until they became a secret from everyone knew but no one disputes. Accepted in silence, never mentioned, as many secrets in Suna. I'm not sure how Konoha would have reacted when he got to them ... but my observations, no doubt'd had "leeway" to interpret your own rules. Konoha is more tolerant than us. I thought that as he showed he could still do a good job and impartial, even if you two were involved for many months, then they could ignore everything for the sake of our alliance-
- But do you think would not work now? - Kankuro asked, looking the back of his sister carefully.
-No. Rumors spread... -
Temari had been staring at the table, while giving back to Gaara an occasional fleeting glance as if judging their reactions to his words. Lee gave an intense gaze, and stopped talking abruptly when he caught a glimpse of the look on his face.
Lee took a deep breath and in a tone remarkably level, said: "So, if I understood well, do you want me to hide in Suna and indirectly lie to the authorities of my house with help from Gaara? -
The kitchen clock made one click, sounded uncomfortably high in the heavy silence. No brother looked at Gaara, in a way that revealed that their responses were in the minds of both. But Gaara said nothing, not even twitched.
-Lee Temari said, trying todo this will look better in the morning, and I know I can find a way to negotiate ... -
"Thanks Gaara said softly But I need to talk to Lee now,
Temari looked like his was to discuss something else, worse rose Kankuro fast, it took her scroll puppet on his shoulder, grabbed his arm and led her to the kitchen door. Lee
shown looked without seeing. I could not believe how radically had shifted his life. It felt like it was a career night and found himself trotting on the edge of an abyss.
-Lee-
- Yes? -
"If you want to leave, then you have to do now. Do it quickly. Suna leaves tonight and do not let me see you go, "
Lee looked at the back straight. It hab"Think of yourself," the words were harsh, and Lee hugged closer to Gaara, knowing that it must have hurt.
"I am thinking in me," she whispered I need you, Gaara. I am happy with you. If you can not stop ... even if he had not made such a promise,
"Maybe you should Gaara's voice was broken by tension, Lee knew that kind of strength it took for her lover to say those words, and what was costing "Because if you had to choose. Between you and the safety of my villa. I ... --The
you choose them and I would not expect anything different, "said Lee, looking sternly Gaara reflects on l" That window does not change my decision. I'm not going anywhere, Gaara. I do not care about my career, a hotheaded loser was not asbeing. And I'm sure Tsunade-sama will support me on that. As always says that politicians are the reason why drinking-
Gaara's face was unreadable, the mask was absolute control. Lee looked at what felt like a long time.
- Do not you realize ... that could demend that ...? -
- What? - Lee asked when Gaara's voice faded.
Gaara just looked at him. Lee felt strangely naked under that scrutiny and not in a good and interesting way. He wondered how cold and precise thoughts were going through the mind of your lover.
right, "said Gaara suddenly, and sounded more like the Kazekage" The easiest way to put this on ourselves and disarm our enemy is to discuss it with Tsunadeto; Orochimaru plans are making our alliance at risk. And the more we delay, the greater the chances that he has success-
"But ... - Lee repeated, and then ran to catch up, while Gaara was at the foot of the stairs. "Temari and Kankuro
can take my duties, like when I'm on a mission. Now move forward, "he added Gaara on his shoulder.
Lee went after her boyfriend when the latter went to find a couple of things in his bedroom, his head was spinning and I was terribly worried that this was a bad decision to Gaara part for many reasons large and small. Temari had good intentions, but Lee was not possible for the lying and hiding here and hang around there ... would Jugar Orochimaru game, and would not do that, so Lee had to return to Konoha that was self-evident. He would leave tonight. But first he had to talk to Gaara on estrus.
Ten minutes later, when Gaara opened the door of his home, Lee was halfway through the list of reasons why this was a Bad Idea. Gaara had not yet answered any of them, which meant that his head was full of cold determination that it could kill a lot of enemies in a ridiculously short time.
Then Gaara stopped so suddenly that Lee hit him disrupts his last argument with a startled "oof!". There were attempts to deter Lee who had arrested his lover. Kankuro isba between Gaara and exit to the patio, leaning against the wooden decorative frame near the entrance, hands in his pockets.
-note my complete lack of surprise and pure, "said the puppet, looking at the bottle of water hanging on Gaara's shoulder.
Gaara pulled away from Lee, surrounding his brother and turned to face him completely "If you think you're going to stop me, you're about to find your feet encased in a sandy boots only dissolve at some point tomorrow morning, he said.
Kankuro waved his hand as his was swatting a fly annoying "I'm not stopping. But I'm not going to let you run around the field alone. It is unlikely, but perhaps anticipated that react Orochimarugo to the border-
Lee looked as if he had gone mad, then turned when he felt a presence behind him materialize. Mirí to a flat, white mask of one of the ANBU of the sand.
"Sir," the voice was dimmed after the metarl, addressing Gaara-I will go by the Guardian One and the accompany-there was no please or thank you on that statement, noted Lee
Gaara looked at the masked man, and then to brother. The ANBU suddenly disappeared, apparently taking the silence as acquiescence Gaara.
"will not be able to keep up Gaara said abruptly.
"We'll do the best we can," said Kankuro, and go after you. We will only be a few hours after you as maximum-
"I want you to stay here and keep an eye on my place Suna
Kankuro was adjusting the straps that held her scrolls on his back. We'll look at him responded without a Temari do that, and then when we she can be reckless and skinned men ESUP. Has an issue with respect to that, "Gaara examined
painted features his brother for a short moment, then nodded. He motioned to Lee to follow him and jumped into the darkness outside.
-Um, Gaara, who was the ANBU? - Asked Lee, as they approached the wall. I had the strange feeling that he had seen the man, or at least feel his presence, only tracks the edge of your perception, as if the ANBU had been in the act of going was to see Lee cuanodra Gaara.
-Bodyguard, "said Gaara, short, with eyes in the darkness before them.

-Oh-Lee focused on running, but made a mental note to ask Gaara on that later, because I was curious. How long had he been watching this guy ... ...? Lee continued his thought to its logical conclusion and suddenly decided he did not ask about the ANBU Gaara, because he was not sure I could live with the answer. And then ran

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The first chakra wild had been a sand storm was now emerging in your body and mount along with her lover. Gaara made a sound of need and hunger deep in his throat. There was no attempt to be polite or subtle onslaught after onslaught just like a hammer hitting him in the body of Lee. Lee fought by instinct, pushing back with its mouth open in a silent gasp, turning the air into his lungs, but still felt like he was choking on dust and chakra and power and pleasure and strength. He licked his lips, then her mouth opened to gasp a little more. Ecrazy and wild as they were doing, and Gaara would remember the events a little differently unless Lee put very, very clear that had participated in their free will. Should-be sure your lover-huh! Ah! - Harder! - There was a rough eager laughter behind him, a reminder of the Chuunin exams that startled him, so electrified, but the memory had no fear, no more darkness for him now, he had taken and accepted everything. -Glorious "Gaara breathed. ... That was not what Lee was trying to say to calm Gaara. But it probably works. not going to last long. Lee's body was on edge, and was peleándolo tooth and nail. Breathing and movements Gaaor your skin, erotic and wild. Gaara Lee reached up and pushed him until the Jounin was pressed back against Gaara's chest, sitting up straight while Gaara lunged inside. Something drew her chest down in a rough hug sand-fingers-hands grip, no matter, small abrasions in the skin of Lee was like a beast and he wanted to touch everything, everything! Lee fell hard against the sand, his body shaking against Gaara. The rest was a blur. Was pushed forward again, to three inches of a bruised by the rock-hard movements within it, against it, power and pleasure- Lee did not know if everything had stopped abruptly or if he had fainted for a momentLXC-Hmm. "Gaara? - Gaara barely moved and spondia normal. Lee turned around, sitting with caution. An arm wrapped his hip. Gaara grunted and took a ball against him, pulling him like a naughty pillow. Lee looked at his lover, Oh, no. You will not ... not here. "Gaara? - Too late. This was the inevitable end of travel of Gaara in the jaws of those storms. Lee had followed familiarzarse uficientes times with patterns of your friend. The chakra boil and scream and Gaara would revolve around who would play with him and the sand and wind. Then, when the storm began to die, so would the massive power. The end Kazekage made a ball in a corner somewhere, withSuna is again. He would stay locked for twenty-four hours, and when re-emerge act as if nothing had happened, and that others would. This time, lethargy had taken a considerable time before the storm was over. Winds were still screaming around him, lower and lower, as reduced Gaara's chakra and his backup start to fail. Lee looked helpless. Then he nodded to himself. Enough! Now it was time to act, before they were at the mercy of the elements. Her lover was awake, of course, blinked and frowned when Lee moved and grabbed his arm with more strength to the body of the sheet. But when Lee shook him gently, his eyes did nothing to blink, and nowith the belt of rumpled clothes. He raised his lover in his arms and laid his head in the crook of his neck, trying to protect the face of Gaara of the sand was blowing. But it was somewhat unnecessary, Gaara was not completely in it, but its power still covered and protected a bit. Once your lover was safe in his arms, Lee turned to where Gaara had left the pumpkin and gave it a heavy look. I could swear that thing staring back at him. Was it safe and close to Gaara? "It was safer to leave it behind, or disintegrate into sand again, would slip behind them and try to retrieve Gaara ...? Lee gave him a suspicious glance, but closer to her, maneuvered in a ro GaaraAtig too. At least not where it really seemed to have sand would have nothing of sand. The rest was perfectly acceptable for someone who practiced hard in the desert most of the day. She dropped the water on himself with his eyes almost closed and without much attention, his mind still in a warm, soft, post-orgasmic. sacrilegious came out after ten minutes under water. Gaara wanted to return to or would have been inluso longer, damn water restrictions were in Suna. But gee, his skin felt ... He looked himself in the mirror and froze. - What the hell?! - His disbelieving fingers crossed his chest, his stomach, his thighs, which were now mostly, but not completelynte-free hair. Arena armor. The cursed armor Arena. Gaara had said it interfered with the growth of hair ... but Gaara had been using regularly since before puberty, so you should not have realized that it was a little more than "interfere." Lee laughed, hysterical with a broken sound when stroked her bare legs, with the tension of the hours released into mortified entertainment. Oh wow ... Then with a sudden nervous gulp, looked at his face in the mirror and played with her bangs ... but fortunately his eyebrows were still there. They were her best feature, according to some, but helped him look like his beautiful teacher, and Gaara had said that made the distinctiveene and blinked slowly, Lee was not sure how aware he was of his surroundings. The Arena in nearby pumpkin seemed to be watching every movement of Lee, but did not interfere. "You ... you're a plague, Kazekage-sama," Lee whispered tenderly, when he noticed how his arms were remarkably similar, burns and scars covering Lee-If you were to shave, the least you could have done a better job. Now I have patches all over my body- Gaara muttered, "What?" But his attention seemed to wander before Lee could respond. Lee lay on the bed, snuggled against the warm cuenrpo, and slept in a second. --- got up to find that all was right with the world, considering thatba alone in bed, with his shaved and reddened skin itching, and Gaara sat in a tight knot, with the knees in the chest on the pillow in the corner, facing a emporter dagger at the desk before him. Lee got up slowly, feeling stiff and scratched, but no more hurt than that. The creepy feeling itching for his column had nothing to do with your physical condition. "Hey, Gaara," he said, trying to sound casual as he walked slowly toward her of maintenance, gauging his mood. The wind was still blowing out, throwing handfuls of sand from the storm shutters. The light was dark, the light of the afternoon sun was still oascurecida by storm. In the dark, Gaara did not move, did not look up. Lee s and sat down three feet, not wanting to give the impression of being cornered her lover. The Jounin did not perceive any dangerous vibe there ... but again, after what had happened in the storm, their sense of risk debri been dull. - Are you okay? - Gaara was silent as if by magic, his mouth twisted. Her voice had returned to his mortal monotonous "I'm fine. Not me who was abused by a lunatic- Lee made a gesture of pain. There are many ways you could handle this, gently reassuring her boyfriend, or sit beside her in silence, quietly showing their love and We understand, or even allow Gaara thought ... Lee chose option D. He got up and stood righton the pillow next to her boyfriend, ignoring that there was any safe distance between them "I'm fine. I won a few scratches, and my computer is fried storm, but that's all Gaara had stiffened to its proximity, and Lee thought he heard a faint scratching from inside the pumpkin, placed against the wall in the Otor low side of the table. It was more a defense motion agitation or anger, judged Lee, having honed their instincts about the behavioral characteristics of container-rich clenched Arena chakra. Lee moved forward and tried to catch the eyes of Gaara. Her lover was still staring at the knife, a fact that a lot more to classifiedGaara occupation of their scrapes. "I never wanted you to see that part of me," admitted Gaara in the end, staring at the knife again. Lee looked at him. In the silence that grew between them, the wind outside was loud and hard. "Maybe feel how you trust me even with that part of you," Lee said at last. Gaara did not immediately respond but slowly turned and looked at Lee instead of the blade of the sword. Lee scratched his head and wanted to have the gift of speech famous teacher. Oh, could handle a romantic declaration or a gallant challenge, but does this? Just had to pass the mess. "I think the way you behave these days is amazing, the control you have over yourself, after all that hass past. And I know you do to get closer to me, all of us, and to protect too. Keep us safe from what lies within. But I do not need that. Do not overestimate how dangerous it can be, but I can handle it. And ... that part of you that I saw out there ... I know why I did not see it, because I will not lie, some of it is not pretty, some of the things that have survived and still haunt you. But you, in the same way that my scars are not pretty but they are a part of me, and do not turn off, right? I think we are far from load that on the other, right? Your mental scars or physical mine. Um ... does it make sense ...? - By the way Gaara looked at him, probably not. "Only I'm not sorry to follow you out there "I could have said that," Gaara said at last. "Um, yes," said Lee, unable to put into words the thought that Gaara could say that as much as he wanted, but the real test was in that foolishness out there that had cherished and taught Lee and whispered "I just could be you ". In the same way that Lee could ensure that Gaara was not afraid of him, but really only penetrated the complicated mind when Lee followed in the storms and made reckless and crazy things around. Gaara's green eyes fell to Lee's chest. I was pulling and smoothing the hem of his robe, a strange gesture of Gaara, Lee worried he could not remember before. "I like your body," said Gaara, almost in a whisper, even a phone cicatrices, although I do not like the way you were hurt, " " Thanks, Lee was a bit intrigued. ... There was something subtly different there. "I hope your hair grows back Gaara muttered, his eyes still fixed on Lee's chest. -probably will, "Lee smiled," If not, you can help me out the rest, because at the moment I look mangy- - ... follow me out there again? - The question sounded almost peevish. "Yes. Do not ask me not to do, "said Lee simply" I'm not stupid, I will not take too many risks, and if you really feel there is some danger, fall back. But do not leave you alone- Something moved deep into the eyes of Gaara. Lee was not sure what emotions were stirredNDOS there. Then his lover nodded once, and there was much behind this simple gesture. "Well," Lee stepped forward slowly with his arms wrapped around her boyfriend and pushed until they were together until Gaara had his back against his chest - Better? - She whispered. Gaara said nothing, but how relaxed slightly was all the answer needed Lee. "Well. Now, "Lee said gently - are you ready to tell me what the knife doing there? - " An old experiment- Gaara was by the knife. Lee tightened. Gaara pulled him from the table and stared. "I wanted to remember how it feels pain, the knife clenched in his hand, patted him with his fingers still strange gestures that Lee never hue of course he liked gentle and slow, but there was the lure of sex drive also. Endorphins, the thin edge of pain that he had found during training, the challenge ... - So this is a stimulant? - Gaara finally asked, his eyes unblinking tracing every inch of Lee's face. "Well, yes, - Would you do it again? - " Oh, sure ... - - what I'd do to me? - Gaara whispered, his eyes still unresolved. But Lee liked to be gentle with Gaara, who had been through enough in his life. I was also considering the sand barrier, and the new and raw emotions of Gaara to take into account, reacted so violently to things sometimes ... Thebeen talking about the storm. Gaara control had become almost completely-perhaps hit back to return to their senses about Lee and recalling some of the individuals that had happened. But the feral inner thing was still uncomfortably close to the surface, just under the skin. Gaara moved until she was kneeling between the legs extended Lee, one hand on the wall near the head of Lee, but not looking at the Jounin, he was still looking to the insurers of the window as if he could see the wind shouting out, the pounding brutally whipped sand and desert Suna, wild and free. "When I'm out there ... is ... as if they were to keep watch over myself all the timeor "Gaara said, turning to Lee and looking at Jounin with unblinking eyes" It's hard trying to act like a human being even harder when all other apreço be much better at it without effort. Out there, I can be something else. I can breathe. No one is around, no one can hurt me, and I can not hurt them accidentally. So I can ... be. I can burn the frustration. The storm is so powerful, I struggle with it, bowed to my power ... but it is so great that it's as if my actions were insignificant, harmless, and I can play. It is frightening and reassuring. I guess for humans would be contradictory but for me ... out there ... I have to keep the normal me in control, I can leave theor live with contradictions as well, since I was in love with one. "We can if you like Gaara repeated, looking at him, arms on each side of the head of Lee-O ... if you're not scared ... -" Never, "whispered Lee, and I meant it. Wary, yes prodente, fascinated, and a safe distance but still attracted. Never scared. Asuta-If you're not, then you can help me get this out of my system haciéndomelo. Hard- Lee looked at the sane / crazy eyes and managed-just-for not making a military salute and answered: "I accept the challenge." .-. End of Part Twenty Maldoror Notes (Author): The next part should come in a apr of weeks, or maybe next week if you have Winchester 94 30 30 Lever Action Gold Trigger Diplomatic relations, Chapter 22, Part 2 "Look," whispered Gaara. The beat of chakra in the air rose suddenly, as Lee's eyebrows. He recalled how the power of Gaara had crashed around before. "Look," Gaara ordered again, standing with such grace that made Lee the blood of us do funny things in his veins, is not that was the time nor the place, and expected to understand that, " Gaara was watching, but I saw nothing. What was supposed to be watching? Uh ... a lazy circle drawn in the sand, focused on Gaara who had taken a few steps and raised his arms. Chakra pure plowing. Curled around Gaara, stroked his feet, slowly rose around his body. The sand followed, rising asBrosen fast. Lee's reflexes were close to perfection ... but were reflections of battle, and feared Gaara hurt if he tried to keep him away. Gaara was kneeling between the legs of Lee, his hands caressing the face of Lee before he could realize Jounin how was I supposed to react. - What are you ...? - Gaara pressed a kiss on his lips - and something slipped into Lee's face. Lee pulled back and hit his head against the rock behind him. Gaara captured his lips again, one hand on the cheek from Lee, and the other placed on the waist of Lee. The kernels scraped against Jounin berbilla and throat, not as tough as I had feared in the first place, but still felt like being hererolled down his chest up, swallowing a nipple and crawling toward him, harder than any caress that Gaara had never given, and inexplicably pleasurable. Lee stayed stiff as if he had been shot and his eyes opened suddenly. Gaara kissed his eyelids closed again. "It feels good, right? - Whispered. Well, no, it did not, Lee thought, puzzled. Not bad, but not so good. Apart from the nipple - but much preferred the hands of Gaara doing that, at the place and right time, which was not this. The sand caught his back, upper thighs, scratching the skin so light, a feeling strange but not unpleasant. Still, hardly enjoyable as did Gaaraurmuró Lee, caressing her cheek with his nose to Lee. "I like out here. I feel alive, "said Gaara, barely audible. Lee heard only by the distant howling of the storm because their faces were touching, bringing the vibration of their words. "But ... hah! - Gaara's hands had a tight grip on her thighs and had a pull away from the rock, hard, taking it to the floor. Lee had the reflex to bring your chin to your chest or been beaten in the stone directly behind him. The sand hissed and rose up to him. Lee squirmed to get out ... she was heavier now and was moving over his skin like a small avalanche, pulling his arms from below, by rolling dC-You should not have moved, "Gaara said disapprovingly, looking fascinated by the red marks of scratches in the skin of Lee" I expected that you were moving well- Lee choked and spat. The stiff breeze inside your protective bubble pushed around tan bits of clothing that had once been hard linen protector. As the desert sun was shining somewhere far away up there above their heads and sand cap had been locked up, the wind was so cold, but was still making his return from chicken skin where she was naked. Gaara Lee grabbed a wrist, hand Jounin up and leaned forward. Lee protests became a strangled gush when one of the scratchyou from your elbow to your palm. -G-Gaa ... - His hands were forced back until the fingers of his own caged Gaara against the floor. This put their bodies in close proximity, Gaara was kneeling on Lee, who was struggling with his back to dust and sand, Gaara was stretched on the other arm with his free hand and applied the same treatment. Lee was dirty, covered with sand and dust, scratching and shivering, and with the sensual pleasure of the caress. "You can not be thinking of ... in ... Gaara, la-hn! - Gaara was licking the pulse on your wrist, just above the short Guart - The regiment of the South is only twenty meters from here! - -No I care about them. All I care about you, "Gaara said, his voice full of DANGERous wishes as he placed the hand of Lee are unique discussion on the floor and looked down at Lee's naked body. "But ... - Lee tried to squirm ... and realized that the hands that Gaara was forced to the floor had been buried in sand and were now stuck there. There was a bit of slack, but it became harder if he tried to lift his arms, letting his hand go a little deeper only to drag the other, like quicksand. Should be able to free your hands if you really tried ... What were you doing Gaara?! - Gaara-wait-No! - Gaara had been dragged back, one hand clutching the ankle of Lee and fallen, and was now licking their way up on the scratches, Leeto a tender part of his knee. "No," Lee moaned, throwing their hands helplessly trapped. He realized that, as ways to make Gaara stopped, moaning and was probably counterproductive grip on his ankle had become stronger and the tongue was quick to sound, exploring areas that I was pretty sure were not covered sand. "You're mine and I love Gaara said in a voice that was soft, but that left no room for argument" Here. Now, Lee was respirandoa gitado, his body burning with desire and scratches and heat. - What if I say no? - The words fell hard and tough in the heavy air. Even went to Gaara, he stopped moving. Lee could feel it lift its head the wayan violent. And his faith was rewarded when Gaara sat on his heels instead of jumping over. There was a faint smile of contempt in the face is usually expressionless. "If you say no, you can run. You can go straight home, and you will not move from there. When you return for you then you better not say no- That might have sounded like a threat, but the tone was too annoying and arrogant for that. Lee felt the dust and sand in your face crack if she smiled. I had the impression that indecent wave of relief that he had broken against him was finally destroyed what remained of his sanity. Gaara was not the only one who could move like lightning. Sand left small abrasions in the skin of Leewhen freed his hands with a scrape, but I just felt it. Sand Barrier hissed from the pumpkin, Gaara's hands shot to break the grip of Lee in front of his coat-Lee dragged her beautiful and dangerous little thing in his arms and kissed him. That should have been a kiss, and a very passionate, and a bit messy, all in one, but Gaara had moved in a way that Lee had not anticipated at all, so that the mouth of Lee ended up making contact with the cheek Lee instead of her lips. ESUP and risky was surprised Gaara in its current condition, but Lee was completely naked and waiting to be fucked a stone's throw of a full regiment of soldiers in the middle of a sandstorm, and that carriedDad, what was dichho intelligence and risk assessment ...? He hoped Gaara. Even this Gaara. Lee knew that her lover thought he was a monster in it, but Lee had seen further in his inner landscape of what had been allowed before, and more madness and savagery that lurk there, had found no monster. Gaara Lee had given sufficient exits to prove that. This was his Gaara, but without the restrictions imposed on himself, and Lee wanted, especially after that little demonstration with the chakra and caressing the sand ... oh, that would be a stimulus for some steamy wet dreams come Lee knew. Lee was back on his back, and body de Gaara moved against his, avaricious and hard. Fortunately, Lee had landed mostly on his cloak, which had not been shattered by the sand, but the blades were being pressed into the ground without protection. Great, more sand burns. Oh, well, would heal. This was not the gentle touch they shared, it was as subtle as a fistfight, and the body hungry Gaara Lee pushed into the arena, he was grabbing and sucking again, as if he were about to pull them below. Lee did not care, was giving while receiving, his hands forcing Gaara to go down into a kiss and a bite, her legs around Gaara to force your lover to rub more against him. Gaara broke the kiss and leaned back. Lee was about to grab it and bring it downwards again when he jumped onto the sand, virtually tying him to the floor. Lee protested without words when he caught her hands again. It was not fair! A heavy sand arm broke on him like a wave, crawling on his skin and nipples again until she thought it was going to scream for sensory overload. Gaara was staring, unblinking, with a lust-filled eyes that seemed to devour every hesitation and managed to gasp that while tempting and rubbed and used without mercy. Gaara's hand slipped sensual ... Lee's hair and gripped, Levato Jounin head to look at him "You better not change your mind because I will not stop attime if you ... - "If I tell you to stop, will stand, was not an order, not a threat, was a strong statement. Gaara were the words he had used the first time that Lee had left me to. Gaara blinked. Remnants of emotion crossed his usually impassive expression, recognition between them. And then smiled. It was small and warm smile that kept Lee in his heart like a secret. This was so cruel as you clean edge of a sword, but it was only Lee and Lee. "Yes. Yes, I will stop, because you- "Well, then," said Lee, with an eager look "continues with that," that normally used when Gaara was stubborn about training. Gaara's eyes cut with feline pleasureCould only be you. The only one who would dare ... - - Huh? - An overwhelming kiss put a stop to chat for a while. This was likely to hurt a little, thought Lee without a particular fear. Gaara did not intentionally hurt him, not now, not ever, but now she was something wild ... Lee's heart beats underscored this statement aroused. But that was fine. He was not afraid of a little pain. Well, within reason. Or rather, not in some area that would be unbearably embarrassing to have to clean up after, especially since the aid need to do ... Gaara Gaara would probably use his mouth? No. To put it crudely, Lee was going to be fucked, unless them to stop everything and go home. But that would beto surrender, and Lee just did not know how to do it and did not intend to learn now. He preferred to look ahead in the dark of your mind where your deepest fantasies moved. But there was one condition in which they had to agree first. -G-Gaara-Lee tried to get her voice determined to doubt rather than desire. For the good of both, had to maintain some control over this, "Gaara, you can-oh! Look, for just a sec-you can control the sand so that VAFOR sure that there is something, um, there, "Yes," Gaara against her skin that would be uncomfortable while I am in you, "Lee nodded in gratitude , and then realized that, in fact, Gaara had not said anything about the comodidad who were concerned, yours or Lee. Oh well, it was the end result that counted. Gaara sat up on his knees, staring unblinking into Lee, who was lying on the painful gasps etre hard ground. Her lover looked so felt for a long time. At the end Lee blinked and moved, and realized that the sand was no longer sinking any part of your body. He got up on his elbows, wondering if Gaara restrictions were back, and trying not to feel too disappointed at the thought. Gaara's hand rose, made a circular motion in the air with a finger, slow and deliberate. Lee gulped when he realized that meant "turn around." never had done so antLee flew bag when emptied. He grabbed the small tube of suntan lotion, a crucial element for a blade in Sunakagure. Was something heavy duty, thick and oily and made to resist perspiration and hours of effect. Probably not something I wanted in-um, where the sun did not shine as insurance Kankuro would scoff, but Lee had little choice, and better than- A hand touched his tail, and pressed, reminding him of the urgent nature of situation. Lee pressed halfpipe once and began to lubricate as fast as he could. He thought he had caught a strange semi rondoneo Gaara before the hearing. Lee closed his eyes and concentrated to loosen your anal muscles as much as I could. A hand landed on his back, Tuesday, January 19, 2010 How To Dress A Cellulitis Infection Glee commercial Oh you ....\u0026lt; 3 JAPAN Saturday, January 16, 2010 Bible Verses About Relaxation as a familiar part of her silhouette. The wind increased suddenly waved his jacket behind him. Lee forced himself to calm down and stay hidden behind the large decorative terra-cotta pot was giving some shelter on the roof of his choice. The utility pole that was on it was the home of Gaara, the highest point in the damn town, no less, and all were Sunakagure tumbling sharply at the foot of Gaara, but even if he fell, would be able to catch himself was the Kazekage, after all, and also not going to fall first, even if the wind was tugging hard. Lee thoroughly checked his water pack a bag, rations and other weapons. He had a thick sasto now. Lee had not seen him in two days and I missed him more than they reasonably should by mere forty-eight hours. Forty-eight hours after Gaara was cut in mid-sentence, stood up, walked slowly to the window and in a voice full of contention and expectation, he said, comes a sand-storm was the first storm of the season was early autumn, and that there was much to organize. The herbarium had to be closed and wooded, the houses and roofs caulking, storm shutters verified peripheral patrols warned ... Lee had been out of the way Gaara by tacit agreement, only making sure that her boyfriend knew I could call Jiel was covered by clothing, coat, gloves and veil, and with the goggles on. In his mind, was rehearsing the various scenarios that had become familiar during the previous storm seasons. Talon would be on your roof for a while after the storm hit (hopefully not be in that damn electric pole), while his chakra rose and became wild and dangerous, reminding the Old Lee Gaara. Then the Kazekage would get sneak to the storm. And Lee would follow at a safe distance. The distant figure casually stepped off the cross bar of the post in the air, giving Lee a mild heart attack. Gaara dropped gracefully on the roof, approachingto feel something big and dark in the distance. He walked cautiously forward, and a granite wall stood out from the flowing sand. Ah, then I knew where I was, Lee thought with pride. He acknowledged that wall in particular, a piece of rock set as a windbreak wall that led to the fury of storms away-wait a minute, that meant that Gaara was going into the canyon and desert beyond. Damn, Lee frowned, turning on itself and looking over his shoulder. The wind seemed to be blowing from all directions at once, shaking, ripping the cloak around his legs. Through the fury of the storm, Gaara's chakra seemed to come from his back. But Lee had been ssar that was many feet away. The wind was dying. That meant he was in trouble. Lee gulped and looked over his shoulder. The chakra was wild, pulsating around him now. I still could not see much, only the shadowy figure of the rocks a few meters, and the wall of sand and wind around. He turned full- Gaara was standing right in front of him in his personal space. Lee let out a gasp and jumped back instinctively. Gaara did not move. All around, the wind seemed heavy with sand laugh savagery. - G-Gaara? - A tremor of tension ran through the body of Lee. Gaara had always ignored during stormsprevious. - Why am I even surprised? - Gaara's voice, barely audible over the howling gale, had an unusual edge of irony. Combined with the cruel and broken upward curl of her mouth. His eyes were wide, with small, hard eyes, and seemed to feel the sand hitting against him. took a step closer. Lee took a step back, trying to luciese casual. I could feel the presence of rocky cliff behind him cornered. "I guess I'm not surprised about that, Gaara came to a halt or even a foot of Lee. His eyes narrowed and his smile broadened. A finger rose slowly, as if retase Lee to escape. Touched the hem of hisglasses-always disobey my orders, "Um ... - - Why I like it? - Gaara's finger fell off the glasses and pulled the veil from the face of Lee. Lee could not answer for a reason purely technical. Quickly raised his hand to cover your nose to avoid breathing dust and sand. The other hand was on her veil to be worn again. There was a gentle "woosh" and Lee's ears suddenly rang. opened his mouth, his fingers still fishing in the dark on the edge of her veil, which was hanging loose around his face instead of flying right by the wind. When he opened his mouth like a fish suddenly thrown on the ground, Gaara stepped forward and raised his spectacles, placedthese circumstances, it might try to launch it just for the sheer fun of it if Lee got too close. But Gaara had never been returned and come to him. Lee looked at another man as clinically as he could. Gaara did not look menacing, not even looked as if he were angry at Lee, even though his first words. Jounin was studying and looked pretty sound, although the pulse and the waning of his chakra told Lee that he had no control seemed. Looked ... different. His hair was wild and the wind was blowing, and it seemed a shade more severe in the half light red, his eyes wide open and fixed in a strange way, his mouth curved, more expressive than usual, but with quunderground- - mouse? - Lee swelled before his brain could tell her to shut her mouth. The ghost of a strange smile Gaara moved his lips briefly. Mouse, "he muttered power emanating from it seemed to curl around Lee, mocking the jounin with the difference between its levels, but maybe ... - Something fluctuated by Gaara's face, a frown, then the odd look was back again and grabbed Gaara's grip slowly layer Lee. "Maybe we can play. Show me you're not a mouse. I know you can. That would be fun Gaara's voice was not monotonous, but inflections that Lee had never heard before. - Play? -Lee said cautiously - What do you mean? - -A training match. Whenever you're chasing me by one of Gaara's eyes twitched sideways briefly. Expression flashes lit her face and disappeared too soon for the follow Lee as if he were listening Gaara objections, encouragement and laughter of the wind that Lee could not hear - What do you think? - -I ... - -O you can go- Lee found himself pressed against the rock ledge, her hand disdainfully pushing Gaara back-we train or you can go, but I'll have you following me like a little mouse-fist it pushed back as counterpoint. For a second, Leealmost tempted. His heart beat faster, punched their fists into their accounts at the thought of going for Gaara when the latter could break out and stop being so terrified of hurting Lee ... well, that the "Mouse" burned a little. But no. Lee was not so crazy, or was so stupid. Gaara fight in this condition would be too dangerous, and if Lee was hurt, Gaara would blame himself. -Gaara, we can not train, we are in the middle of a sandstorm, said in a reasonable tone. Gaara's lips twitched as he backed away, dropping her hands from the bag and turning with disdain Lee "Then go, Leaf. Run, and do not stop running until you get home- CHTMLXin percent, for he had heard once before Gaara laugh, rather like that, and Lee had almost lost the use of their limbs and their lives as a result. But the laughter turned into a more relaxed laugh ... but still out of Gaara usually serious. Lo hizo sonar un poco como Kankuro. The look he was giving Lee was strange, but it was manic, and a sense of creeping danger of Lee returned to acceptable levels. -Care my back. Lee. Lee ... This is the only place where I need to take care of their backs. Not here. They can not catch me here, " Lee was about to ask a question, one of many, but cautiously closed mouth and eyes when a fast wind and sandy barrier burst into Gaara. Lee phuman ites. The sand would suction the blood from their bodies before they come near to thirty meters -Huh ... - Lee sneezed when some dust tickled his nose - Who ...? - Gaara quickly turned away from Lee and threw his hands forward, his hands are claws. -should have known their limits. They should not have tried to kill me, are too weak! Never had a chance! - Gaara shouted suddenly, and the sand storm and cried with him. Spina of power that followed made her sound like a bell housing. A momentary rush of wind and sand swept through it. Lee was beaten against the rocks and sank, happy to have something behind it diese strength. He stayed crouched as the wind subsided, the sand drifted to the floor, curled and played at the foot of the Kazekage, dancing for him as he looked. "Now they're dead," said Gaara-All died, and I never made even a scratch. And the rest of them left me alone, were terrified ... But you're not afraid of me. Right? - slightly insecure A note had come into the voice of Gaara when he looked back, and Lee had stumbled on the words to answer - No! No, of course not "Well ... Because ... I can ... - Gaara's face had remained quiet, with open eyes ..." I can protect us. I can protect- "Oh, that's good, um, Gaara," quien ... - Gaara turned and crouched in front of Lee before the latter could be more than a muffled murmur of surprise. Lee lost his balance, trying to manage their reactions to fight or run, and sat down with a bang. The power emanating from Gaara murky, one thing almost palpable. Lee had never seen him move so fast before. Gaara's eyes were febrile, had a look of concentration on his face and question - Do you understand? Lee! Do you understand? - -Uh ... - - I can protect us! We never hurt! I can protect us both! See? See?! - Lee, with his mouth hanging, he looked at her lover. Hands gripped her shoulders and shook him violently, hacs that were not in the center of the town, Lee thought, his heart still hammering surprise. That raw power stroke could have shot down a house. Or maybe not; taper Suna houses protected them against the strongest winds of a storm, and should have an absorbent or reflecting some of that intensity-Lee was fortunate that this last has not been tested. "He is ... my ... - Gaara repeated, throaty. then turned to Lee, and apparently "they" were forgotten, whoever had been. Gaara concentration was solely on Lee. Lee I remained sitting on the rock, ignoring their survival instincts were telling him that arches its casual air, reached theand your fingers. "I've never had anyone to be mine before ... - Gaara's eyes fell to Lee's throat to his chest. His hands followed his gaze, pushed aside the thick and dragged her palms and fingers down her sternum with the brazen Lee delight of a child who has been told not to touch, but was playing anyway. A moment later, that same hand was at Lee's chin, pulling his head up. So fast! Lee blinked, more in surprise than pain, although if it had been an average person, the tug would have hurt a bit. "But you had to be you. You see it. Right? - This was another different aspect of Gaara. There were atancestral go cold on him now, and his eyes held the wisdom of crows on a battlefield. - What? - Lee whispered and wondered why we still bother to keep a foot in that conversation, if you could call it that. -Had to Be You Gaara's voice floated with ease and accuracy with low tones of steel "The others would not dare. They are scared of me, "Gaara said with cynical satisfaction, which made batting Lee. Apparently this version of Gaara did not mind the fear that generated it sounded as if you enjoyed. "And there are many who would challenge me like you do. Who would have the guts to do it. Maybe Naruto. But he was also afraidsesivo, and something in the unblinking gaze of Gaara Lee made swallowed and looked, fascinated. "Even when I was in the dark, living only for myself, yet I noticed you, Rock Lee. During the Chuunin exam. You were the first. Touched me. I did feel pain. Were glorious- fingers suddenly released him. Then it rose to touch the nose of Lee, his cheeks, his lips ... "After that I wanted to kill you so hard," he added Gaara, his voice soft with longing and shooting himself with a malice that was so pure it was, while, strangely innocent. Lee did the same, cooled by both the dark desire in his voice as the words. - ... but he went ahead and give meofesor. Something. Well, was not the same thing at all, not the same kind of love most loved Gaara, but it sounded wrong to put it in those terms ... With that said, arguing semantics at this point would be disastrous. And really, really stupid. "You love me," was a statement, but after she stalked him ever a hint of fear and question again captured the attention of Lee "And you dare. I dared to reach me and touch me again, and even closer- The whispering wind and sand around her, the mindless fury of the storm seemed far more distant than a few feet. Gaara's words fell into the low tone, near-silent, with pauses between phrases as if other voices,were not heard, whispering in his mind. "I'm touched. Opened the door. I did not. I had no idea ... how could you make me feel- -Um, Gaara ... - A kiss interrupted the murmur shy of Lee. It was hard, tooth and unexpectedly pinched her lip. Lee was surprised, and licked the little twinge without thinking when Gaara leaned back. Green eyes were fixed on her tongue and mouth Gaara opened in a "hah" silent, breathless. Lee suddenly had a bad feeling about it. .-. .-. Notes Nakokun (Translator): Maldoror chapter published in two parts as it was too long. Therefore, the second (and more Friday, January 1, 2010 Legendary In Deluge Pokemon memory of their parents, and Sakura-san still had a special place in his heart. Gaara was going to tell on that one day, as Lee wanted to be open and honest in his account. Gaara would tell about his childhood crush is Sakura-san for the near future in a time when Gaara was able to understand such things, when he was sure Lee's unconditional love and loyalty. Yes, Lee would say definitely. Sometime in the iguiente decade, for sure. Progestative Lee had the feeling that the only thing that distinguished his love for Gaara from any other and could be summed up in one word was lust, and it was not something he would say aloud, or even admit to himself. It was not even true. Lee metaa his own heart, and knew, with simple honstidad, always love to Gaara and be at his side as much as Gaara needed it, even if they were not able to get physical at the end. Sex helped them become closer in level, gaining some barriers and fears-and d eGaara sure was nice, but not necessary. Certainly it was not what defined love. Gaara landed slowly on a large overhang of sandstone and straightened. He had a opscura midada when Lee was arrested at his side. "I did not think the question was so difficult to answer," he said. Damn it, Lee had been too slow, or otherwise Gaara felt his internal struggle, was beginning to be able to read Lee better now, and viceversa. "Well, it's complicated," said Lee, making a show of stretching and bending "The emotions are difficult to put into words, it's like ... like ... -" Colors "suggested Gaara. He got off the ledge, landing like a cat on the sandy bottom floor, and walked slowly toward a small plateau at the edge of the desert. - What? - Lee followed, jumping a bit hard to reach and land in front of her boyfriend. "You can not describe the color green," said Gaara, surrounded with black ojso fixed in the sand off her feet, but a normal person can still recognize him with a look- -Um ... - Lee's mind was lost herself for a few seconds, trying to find a definition of greenyou design this inadequate human psyche made Lee smiled as they walked. -I guarantee it would be much easier if love was red or something, but do not see how it could work, "he teased. That earned him a sour look "I'm not good at metaphors," said Gaara, in a flat monotone to death that stated that what was good was to kill people in a disastrous number of ways, and that had made a dent in lack of verbal sophistication. "Oh, no, not that bad image," said Lee with loyalty, trying to fight the big smile, which only worsened when he heard a grumpy Gaara. Gaara not set the mood, or appeared to have been appeased by the granting of Lee. Lee looked at him closer as they walked through dand the ravines, and the grin disappeared by itself. "I know that I love you" he said slowly but firmly, because he was worried that Gaara was getting stranger by their inability to respond, well it could be him is here. This feeling. I can not put into words, but I'm sure of it. hundred percent-that's for sure thought it would lighten the mood of Gaara, Lee might win him a hint of that smile that melted every single time they appeared, so too rare. Instead, Gaara stopped walking, put his hands on his waist and before I turned to look at the sandy soil, Lee was able to glimpse something hard and hurt, becoming internal. And suddenly realized why he had Gaaraasked that question first. Lee to stick felt like punches to the head. What a fool I was blind! You should have seen it coming. Have found a better way to respond would have said, did not know I could have said, but could have been avoided accidentally hurt Gaara, and their own feelings too. Lee had never needed to hear Gaara say this, but now that the question was out there, I had that bad feeling that the answer would still hurt a bit. But since he was Rock Lee, it turned and pretended that nothing had happened. He walked back to Gaara and lifted her lover's chin with your fingers. "Okay. It's okay if you do not feel the same- Gaara looked away. Hisara had left inside. And I could still feel the pain in his friend and would not stand. Gaara was closely scrutinizing "Yes. That's true. Is that love? - -Huh. Could be, "Lee muttered, not sure if there was a possible answer to that. Gaara's gaze was on his usual intensity of welding and almost as easy to carry while scrutinizing the face of Lee. "I am sorry to you," he said slowly and without the slightest trace of self-awareness, both bordering on the dangerous at times. But I know what those feelings, even the bad, the desire to stay safe against your will, or kill those who have hurt you. You are important to my existence, as my town and my family. Part of me is in you, if I diedis, I miss you, your life would be less so. I feel the same way. It is a bond, an anchor, a reason to survive. But I feel this way towards you when we were friends, too, to a lesser degree. And part of that is merely a response to your feelings, hehco I need someone to feel that way to me Gaara turned and made that clear, hard look to look into the desert as he walked away, I wanted more than you just said, the lack of inlexiones in his voice made his tone sounded impassive hoped he could feel it. Being able to give this to you- "Perhaps you will some day," Lee said awkwardly. The fact that Gaara just wanted to feel love for the sake of Lee ... got sad and did Jouninore in a few years ... - could not finish that thought under the skeptical gaze of Gaara. "Doubt," the Kazekage, abrupt "Pain is pain. As a child, I took time to recognize what I was feeling, as she had no physical experiences to compare the emotional pain. But that never changed, only got used to it, "Gaara spoke mine cynically and without the slightest trace of guilt or regret. Shaking the hand of Lee moved all that darkness away, because that was the past, and Gaara was going to feel different from now if Lee had anything to say about it. His voice became progressively more enthusiastic and positive while going ahead. "Yes, but emotions are not so. The pain simply and lidias with it and conquests and you move on, but the real emotions move with you. And they-they do not come alone, they are all mixed with other feelings that come with them, even feed them. I love you, but along with that, I respect and trust and care about you, also as a friend and more, and I, ah, well, sometimes I feel some things are not as, um, inspiring- as jealousy, when saw those two young Kunoichis reckless, in contrast to a village full of Shinobi respectful and cautious, they seemed in love with the looks of Gaara, its title and actutid of moody meditation. Lee also felt a certain amount of satisfaction not-so-funny when Gaara, completely oblivious to his attempts to flirt, and gave them aed. Lights less intimidating when you're pleased with their work, and they are happy, so it's not a problem in itself ... - - I smile at other people as I smile at you? - Gaara asked with unusual candor and direct . "Not that I've ever seen," said Lee gently. For a brief moment Gaara seemed intrigued. But then he turned to the desert. He made strange gestures, but a thin line of sand at his feet away from him somo if you were getting smaller. - Is it love? - Asked with a strong hard look at Lee over his shoulder. From the tone of your question, did not expect that Lee was able to respond once again. Lee sighed and looked at the endless blue sky for help. - How did you feel about me after I was wounded by the Sound, and you were holding me tonight? - Countered with his own question. -Warm. Sure. Gaara happy, "said Quick-But I know those feelings. I've felt before. A couple of times "Yes, but it was rather strange considering the circumstances, right? - - So this is love? - Gaara asked, his eyes narrowed sharply. Lee could not speak, although I really wanted. He thought he was some kind of love, sure ... but to be honest, Gaara's feelings on this could be an outcast animal happy that he finally was allowed to join the herd. Since Lee could not define love properly even self-mStaba staring. - So you will recognize this emotion the day that is close to losing it? - Interrupted coldly. - "... Yes? - " So love is a stupid emotion Gaara said in a monotone voice. -Er ... - putting it well ... Gaara turned back to stare into the desert as if he had bothered personally and was contemplating a Requiem. Lee sighed. There was a mess to explain inentar. Should have left his inner romantic Gaara imposed, and give the speech that Gai-sensei had once given to Lee. Surely it would become clear as crystal. Or maybe not ... in the long, contemplative silence that followed, Lee recalled his belief in the Love of when I waser one of those things into words. Lee certainly tended to burn rather than fall into the melancholy of the philosophical issues, it was all a bit foreign to him. Worse found himself wondering how much distance would change his own love, and how it would develop when I was older. Much change with that. For the love had certainly changed Lee's life - although he had not miraculously euphoric or painless, as was once believed. Happier, for sure, but it seemed that the pain had more power over him now, because now the wounds of Gaara had as our own. In the final, perhaps the only thing that love had done for him had been doing a little wiser. And tomorrow ... A faint breeze, limedelve into that. Lee concluded his dream with a firm nod, and he realized that Gaara was looking at the corner of his eye. "Next question," said Gaara. Lee looked at him with her eyes perfectly round. Huh? "Next question? Gaara turned to him slowly, com a strange looking ahead, as this vulture before. Lee could not imagine what kind of question would come after that, and by the look on the face of Gaara, Lee hoped that he found it even more difficult to answer, and this time the Kazekage not accept any compromise or evasion . What could be seen Gaara in this world more difficult to answer that ...? "On these fantasies - Lee ran. Estubo three metersand a half away before the startled desert sand could react and go after him. Both had a lot of good training that afternoon. .-. End of the Twenty .-. Notes Nakokun (Translator): I returned to one of my old vices when translating chapters start from the beginning, followed by the final and finish in the middle. I had spent almost a year ... And happy new year, as I am ^ _ ^ We read Nakokun What's The Best Type Of Ball Python Those who know how my writing style is not now find it very surprising ... I considered many times spend the whole chapter and go straight to Chapter 22, which is full of obscenity, violence and many other fun things, but there are some questions this chapter that Gaara would, sooner or later, and would not put it cheating. Keep in mind as you read this, Gaara seems normal type out (not foaming at the mouth or the like), but do not think I take you or I or even Lee. Probably never will, and we love that about him ^ _ ^ There are advances to other questions here that do not follow, or holes in your logic that should seem obvious, but not for him. Hopefully his way to his own logic makes sense, tain his ear. It was hot, tired, had residual pain throughout his right leg muscle injury prior, and his chakra was burning and flaming through her body like lava. It was dirty and scratched and had sand in his eyes and in many other places. This was the most-the most wonderful and romantic gift they had ever given! Not that Gaara esus has put into words, of course. He had only suggested gloomily that it was time to start training again. When Lee had pressed him to admit he had also missed their session, Gaara had not responded. All that the Kazekage had said at the end was that it was "inevitable", which meant he guessed Lee was getting goodknew I was better to present a fixed target against a specialist in hand to hand combat. Not when a decoration could serve a better purpose. Lee arced through the air, absently dodging grainy hand the size of your torso that tried to catch it. Involuntarily kept their backs to a tantalizing close to dunes ... felt / heard the sand moving behind him. Despite the vicious attacks focused on him, Lee enjoyed a flash of triumph. jumped, using one of the sandy fist as leverage to lift himself up in a drive- Gaara was emerging from the dune, with sand pouring from him like water, with black eyes surrounded in last place of Lee. Lee frowned headquarters had that morning, and no openings, this was the first time that Lee won, although he had managed to battle Gaara to a plateau just before lunch. Gaara just looked at him in silence. Lee gave a broad smile, unable to sustain any serious mood as he was feeling so happy. He stood and extended a hand to Gaara, who ignored her and stood by itself. The dunes around him changed, and then the rich Arena Gaara's chakra suddenly exploded in a graceful curve and consolidated in the family container on his back. - Want to take a break? - Lee asked, looking at the Arena again quietly at his residence. Was it his imagination or the thing seemed sullenhave been defeated? Her boyfriend nodded, and followed him to a spot of shade under a nearby rock ledge. Had directed a few miles of Suna, for space to fight and avoid anything that Mden villagers felt they needed in the future. The two young men had reached the edge of the deep desert, with low narrow ravines, cliffs and streams dry dunes were fighting for dominance. Lots of sand slipped past them and covered the hard rocks with a comfortable cushion. Lee sat down with a grateful sigh as he dropped his backpack. He unpacked his third and last bottle of water, and drank a quarter of its contents into a long drink. He put the corkreal. Could have done with a lighter backpack and return to the village for more food and water at noon, but that would have been cheating. sighed and stretched, feeling the good burn in your body. It was near the limits of its present vitality, but still had a good time on it before ending for the day. Too bad Gaara would have banned the use of the Lotus. But Lee could still win! If not, would make two thousand combinations of fist and kick tomorrow morning, before the Council meeting. "That shower is going to feel good tonight," he said as he scratched absently at some sand in his uniform. Gaara did not answer. Lee at the end looked a little more attention. A silent Gaara was not so unusual.hermitages. Lee had said something that was more or less in a "ew." Gaara had indicated that they were a good source of nutrients. Lee had said he was quite willing to grant that, but before eating a completed, would be at a point where if it did die. Gaara had countered that when Leaf Shinobi living in distant lands, were in the woods looking for mushrooms and stuff. Lee had said that he saw where he wanted to go Gaara. Gaara had said he would eat whatever was to remain functional, but if I had the choice, choose an insect over a fungus. Lee had noted that fact with interest, not knowing that her boyfriend had something against fungi. C had notrecido in Suna and that the issue had never come before. The conversation had meandered a bit after that, and if I make to where they were just talking together in a quiet spot out of crushing midday heat. Since the return of Kankuro ten days ago, Lee and Gaara had seen his free time disappear, taken by the organizational requirements of a large-scale attack in the utmost secrecy. They still had quick lunch breaks together and that was it. It had been a pleasure unparalleled luxury and take all the whole day free to go out and train and talk (and hopefully do something else later, back at Gaara's house, that had also been put on hold for a while, and Lee was starting to miss him, otherwisewhat a little) The only thing he had left his previous discussion was that Lee had been declared one of its challenges auntoimpuestos after lunch. Since he won the first time in the afternoon, termites would not be in your menu in any near future. But if that was what made Gaara was so quiet, distracted and dejected, Lee would be willing to maybe try a little - - How did you know you were in love with me? - Gaara asked suddenly. ... Okay, so it was not about termites. Lee was a little confused, but not so surprised. There were other odd questions covered these past few weeks, out of nowhere and always with great candor. Gaara was trying to understand, I had thisto come all together when the jutsu of Sound was spreading across the sand to his friend. When Lee had fought tooth and nail and opened seven doors to defend his beloved. "When you were under attack, I knew you were my most important person and would die for you! - Said aloud, before remembering that it was a no-no. The temperature seemed to plummet despite Celor the sun blazing outside their shelter, and green eyes nailed to the floor, but Gaara did not lose it this time. Deep breath, let it go, and then just looked grumpy. -die for most of your friends, "he said, quite rightly. "Well, yes," admitted Lee, rubbing the back of his neck, but not intentionally. Any Subscribe to: Posts (Atom) Blog Archive ▼  2010 (35) ►  October (1) ►  August (1) ►  July (6) ►  May (3) ►  April (3) ►  March (3) ►  February (8) ▼  January (10) How Much Olive Oil For Dog Diplomatic relations, C... 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