walk, while Gaara would take.
Another hard thrust. Lee's body felt as if by shattering pleasure and bliss.
hands were grasping at hip, safe and sound, and I could feel Gaara's body pressed against her when her lover she lunged at him. Gaara's breathing was shallow and irregular, and their movements completely safe. The sand turned around, crawling through the legs of Lee-
-Gaara ... do not let it ... -
A sand does not seem to mind what I wanted or not, but there was a sudden sense of abrasion where Gaara was entering her body, so hopefully her lover was controlling every particle with that of Doom and his immense power. Lee contracted hisstomach and when the sand moved grabbed him by the waist, was falling from his body and climb again as if clinging to it with static. 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
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