"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,
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