How to make it go away.... | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Rock Lee/Gaara Views: 1434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Trollmia's ramblings: Ok, no real
lemon but a cute "What could've happened" after Gaara fought Kimimaro.
How make it go away…
Gaara wouldn’t admit it, he would not
blurt it out but it had been one hell of a tough fight. He was sitting with his
back against a tree. Next to him sat Rock Lee, the boy he almost had killed a
year ago. Gaara had crushed the bones in Lee’s left arm and leg and yet he had
seen the boy take on a fight that would mean his death. But Lee had fought and
Gaara was not sure if the boy was stupid or had he really thought that he
could’ve taken down this bone using freak that Gaara just had defeated?
He watched the black haired youth as he
closed his eyes and tried to relax from their near death experience. But as
Gaara watched the taijutsu specialist he could see that there was something that
was not right about the youth.
“Did you get hurt much?” asked Gaara
after have been watching Lee.
“N-No… I’m just a bit out of breath,”
mumbled Lee and now Gaara could see the redness that began to cover Lee’s face.
Gaara just nodded to that. He too was a
bit out of breath, not to mention chakra. Had the fight progressed he would have
lost because he had run out of chakra. And that was not sitting well with the
sand user. He had never lost in his entire life as a shinobi and this maniac had
almost made him loose face. Bad move. And because of that – Kimimaro had
traveled to the far planes so to speak.
Although the determination within the
nukenin had been admirable but not so much as Gaara had found within Rock Lee.
That boy didn’t know when to quit. He watched the black haired boy and now the
squirming was beginning to get on Gaara’s nerves. What the hell was he doing?
“You are not well are you? Tell me the
truth,” demanded Gaara and frowned when he saw the devastated look in those
black round eyes of Lee.
“T-there is n-nothing w-wrong with me…
it’s just… uhm… I get… uhm… h-hard a-after a f-fight,” stuttered Lee totally
mortified and he refused to look into those demanding green eyes.
“Hard? Your muscles are sore and stiff?”
“Ehhh, uhm… s-something like that,”
mumbled Lee and shifted again to relieve some of the pressure that his green
spandex suit made against his crotch.
But Gaara could see that his for the
moment partner was in pain and it didn’t really sit well with the sand ninja. He
might be a blood thirsty monster, but this boy had gained Gaara’s respect and he
would go as far as to think that the bowl cut boy was his friend now.
Poor Lee, he was in agony. Since a
couple of years back, he would often suffer from this dilemma whenever he had a
good work out or when he had a good fight. All he wanted now was to sneak off
and help himself out but at the same time he couldn’t leave Gaara here all
alone. The sand nin was almost out of chakra and leaving him here was much like
to place a rabbit in the wolf’s den. He had to stay… but why… why did he have to
go and sport a hard on now?!!
“I have gotten some medical lessons from
my sister…” said Gaara and looked at the flushed taijutsu-user. Something was
very off with the boy and somehow it annoyed Gaara to no end.
“N-No… it’s not necessary… I-it will
probably go away s-soon,” Lee rushed out as he watched the sand ninja get up and
move closer to him.
“What will go away?” asked Gaara as he
moved to sit just next to Lee. He could see that something was not right with
the youth and he wanted to know what it was.
Lee was at loss. How the hell could you
tell a blood thirsty killer that you got a hard on from a fight and wanted to
have some private time to jerk off? Ohh, Lee could remember the first time it
happened and he ran to his beloved teacher to ask him what was wrong with him.
Instead of showing the young boy how to do it, his teacher had became very
flustered and given Lee a book instead.
The book was very descriptive and it had
served it purpose. But now… no, this was just too much for Lee. Gaara wanted to
know what was wrong and he had tried to tell the red haired ninja about his
problem, which only gave Gaara more to think about. He couldn’t tell him… it
would not be proper.
But the sand ninja just kept on coming
closer and Lee began to feel even more flustered then he already was. Why was
Gaara looking at him with such intensity.
“I know that there is something wrong,
tell me what it is,” demanded Gaara again as he moved very close to the blushing
youth.
Curse his truthful nature. Lee couldn’t
lie even if his life was one the line.
“After a f-fight I g-get hard… h-here,”
mumbled Lee and was ready for the earth to swallow him up as he pointed towards
his crotch. “G-Gai-sensei s-said it w-was because of the a-adrenaline rush. I-it
will only go away if I touch m-myself.”
Gaara’s eyes moved down to where Lee was
pointing and he could see the bulge that strained against that green textile. He
placed his hand over but the next second his hand was shoved away. He looked up
into Lee’s face again. He saw the pink on the taijutsu-user’s cheeks deepen even
more and he tried to touch him again but with the same result
“G-Gaara-kun… p-please don’t t-touch me
there…”
“Does it hurt?” asked Gaara.
“A b-bit… “
“And the hurt will go away if you touch
yourself?”
Lee nodded as he hoped that the gods
would render the sand ninja unconscious so he didn’t have to go through this
mortifying moment any longer.
But the gods didn’t listen to Lee this
day. Instead they sat on their little fluffy clouds and watched the
taijutsu-expert go through another humiliating experience.
“How do you touch yourself to make it go
away?” Gaara’s voice was indifferent like it always was.
If Lee had not been leaning against a
tree he would probably lay flat on his back because of the last question that
Gaara had asked him. Seriously, Gaara was not that much younger than himself,
surely he had touched himself in that manner before? According to Gai-sensei
there was nothing wrong with doing so and all people did it no matter what age
or gender.
“Tell me, how do you make it go away.”
Obviously Gaara was not like any other
person or else Lee would not be in this situation. Lee still prayed to the gods
to take him away right at this moment.
“Uhm… I… I touch it… and a-after awhile
it goes away…” Lee hoped that Gaara would accept this answer.
“How do you touch it?”
Apparently not…
Lee tried to do a movement to show Gaara
how he did it but the look on the sand ninja’s face told Lee that Gaara had no
clue to how to masturbate at all.
“D-don’t worry… it w-will probably go
away even i-if I don’t d-do anything.”
But Gaara wouldn’t settle with that
answer. He wanted to know. Knowledge meant power, Baku had always told him this.
So he wanted to know. Without further questions he let the sand from his gourd
sizzle with an eerie sound. And it didn’t take long for the other boy to loose
that tight green suit of his.
Gaara was amazed to see the Lee’s shaft
stand thick and hard right before his eyes. He looked up and again he became
concerned by Lee’s flushed face. But he wanted to know.
“Show me now,” demanded Gaara as he
moved back a few inches so he could take in Lee’s whole appearance.
Gaara watched almost as in a trance as
Lee moved his right hand to the twitching limb and began to move back and forth.
Something in the bottom of Gaara’s stomach began to move and he could feel the
need to copy Lee’s movement. Unconsciously he moved his own hand down to his own
cock and he was surprised to feel it to be very sensitive, a few more squeezes
he could feel that he too was very hard.
Gaara turned his eyes to look at Lee’s
face and he could see that the black haired boy had closed his eyes as his hand
continued to move back and forth over his shaft. Gaara knew that Lee enjoyed his
own touch but in all it made Gaara envious. Suddenly he was struck by the
thought that he wished that it was he that made Lee look like that. So Gaara
rose up on his knees and placed his hand over Lee’s, causing him to gasp
lightly.
Lee opened his eyes and saw the desire
to know in Gaara’s eyes and he pulled his hand away, letting Gaara touch him
instead. It felt different from when he did it himself and Gods, did it feel
good.
”G-Gaara-kun,” Lee breathed as Gaara began to pump him. He could feel the tingle
in his lower spine and he knew that it wouldn’t be long before he would reach
that heavenly peak.
Lee’s hand became fisted or else he
would do something bad. Because at the moment his brain was bombarded with
images from the book that Gai-sensei had given him and some of the pictures
showed men that took other men’s things into their mouths and Lee wished that he
could tell Gaara to do that for him but he wouldn’t. For now he would be happy
that Gaara just touched him.
But Lee didn’t have to even ask Gaara of
such a question because Gaara’s curiosity had been awakened and when he saw the
transparent liquid form on the tip of Lee’s erection he let his curiosity take
charge and he leaned forward to taste it.
Lee almost came on the spot when he felt
Gaara’s tongue on his cock. And yet he held back and refused to grab hold of
that flaming red head and hold it still as he moved in and out of that warm
mouth.
But Lee didn’t have to do it; Gaara had
gone from curious to an addict. The taste of Lee was something that he would
never forget and it was something he could never have enough of. He encircled
his mouth around the tip that seemed to have an endless source of tasty and yet
bitter drops of liquid.
Gaara couldn’t get enough of the
emotions that ran through his young body as he tasted Lee in this fashion. He
could feel warmth pool in his lower stomach and he knew that he was addicted to
Lee’s taste. If Gaara could decide he would taste the taijutsu-user in the
future as well.
“G-Gaara-kun… p-please, p-pull away,”
cried Lee as he felt his peak close in.
Gaara pulled away only to have most of
his face splashed with thick gobs of cum. Lee was mortified by this and he
kneeled in front of the sand ninja and began to wipe it all away. But Gaara
stopped him and Lee’s eyes widened when he saw Gaara take some of the white gobs
onto his finger and put it into his mouth.
Gaara looked at the wide eyed Lee and he
wondered why Lee looked so devastated. His eyes moved lower and saw that Lee’s
erection began to die down and Gaara understood what Lee had told him earlier.
The only problem was… now Gaara had a similar problem.
Gaara smiled wickedly as he undid his
pants to free his erection. He had only to look at Lee to make the black haired
boy understand what he wanted.
THE END!!!
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My first try on Lee/Gaara...
I hope you enjoyed it...
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