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People who are Important: Book One	By : Morales89 Category: Naruto > General Views: 1255 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 11

"Kankurou, what's sex?" the young redheaded shinobi asked. (COUGH! COUGH!) Kankurou choked on his tea, rushing his hand up to his mouth to prevent the liquid from spilling out. He stared incredulously at his younger brother, whose curious aqua eyes were trained on him intently. 'Never thought this would happen?' he thought.
"G..Gaara…um…well…you see…umm…" he tried to get control over his own voice. His mind raced frantically. Never had he thought that this would happen. He was going to have to give Sabaku no Gaara…the talk.
"Well, last night Akito-san came to my room and did a check up. She used something called, massage therapy, to work out some of the stiffness in my body, and afterwards, well…my..it was…hard," he said, looking away. Apparently his brother's embarrassment was affecting him too. He felt that strange heat moving towards his face again.
Kankurou stared down at his little brother. He'd had his first erection, and the brunette would now have to explain things to him. Being only fifteen years old, the idea of giving the talk was a little nerve racking for him. He didn't want to do it wrong. He remembered when Baki-sensei had talked to him about it, it was just as strained and uncomfortable. He wondered how it must've been like with Temari. Why couldn't Gaara ask Baki? Why him? Kankurou looked down at his flushed brother. 'Is Gaara blushing?' he thought to himself.
"What is this heat on my face? It's obnoxious," an irritated, confused, and a little panicked voice erupted from his brother. The puppet master chuckled.
"You're blushing. It happens when you get embarrassed," he explained, earning a confused glare from his brother.
"I'm not embarrassed, you are, and you're making me embarrassed. Just tell me. I want to know what caused, THAT, last night," he said, looking away angrily and pouting unknowingly. Kankurou laughed again, 'Does he know that he pouts when he's upset?' he asked himself.
"Alright…alright. Um..okay, what you experienced last night was called an erection," he began, earning another glare from his brother. The cute pout disappearing in anger.
"I'm not stupid Kankurou, I know what an erection is, and I know the purpose of sex, I just don't know anything in between so fill in the blanks older brother," he ordered in an icy tone. Kankurou sighed.
"Well, okay, you said you didn't know why it happened. Let me explain. Shia is a pretty girl, and you're at that part in your life when you start to go through puberty. You're going to get taller..hopefully," he added jokingly, earning another glare.
"You're going to get plenty more of, THOSE, at random times, and usually when it is completely inconvenient for you. You're voice is going to change, and you're hormones are going to go haywire. I know the academy talked you through most of this so I'm going to skip the whole puberty thing and go straight to the other stuff," Kankurou explained. Gaara nodded, not taking his eyes off his brother.
"Well, the reason THAT happened after Shia massaged you is because it is a natural response to having your body touched so intimately. She's a doctor, so she was probably really good at what she did. It's normal for teenage boys to react the way you did," Kankurou explained.
"She said that," Gaara added. Kankurou nodded.
"Okay, so THAT happens whenever you are aroused. It can happen through touch, taste, especially through thought and sight, and sometimes through sound," the brunette said. Gaara tilted his head in confusion.
"Taste?…Sound? Sight?" he said. The others made sense, it had already happened to him through touch, and he supposed with this whole puberty thing, if he were to think about being touched like that again, IT, might happen again.
"Well let's say you're kissing a girl, and she tastes really good. Sometimes, THAT part of your body will react, but not all the time," Kankurou explained. Gaara failed to see how, but nodded nonetheless.
"Sound can be very stimulating. There are certain sounds that a woman makes that are irresistibly arousing," he said, winking at his little brother. The redhead was confused again. 'Huh?' he wondered in his mind. (Oh yes…they can be quite delectable when they're screaming in pain.) Shukaku said lustily in his mind. Gaara cringed and shook it off, somehow knowing that's not what his older brother meant.
"How do you make them make those sounds?" he asked innocently. His elder brother went into another coughing fit. 'Why does he ask these questions when I'm drinking the tea? Can't he wait till I've swallowed my tea?' the brunette thought.
"Well..now I can't spoon feed you everything. Every woman is different, I'll let you figure it out on your own," he said regaining his breath. The redhead frowned slightly.
"So what about sight?" he asked, earning a confused look from the elder.
"Oh..well I thought that'd be the easy one," the puppet master said. The younger shook his head.
"Um..well you see…when you see an attractive woman it could cause THAT to happen. Usually only if you're thinking about it from the beginning, or if she's wearing something revealing. If she's naked it's like rapid fire. THAT will happen almost immediately for you," he explained slowly.
"Um…how would you go about kissing a girl?" Gaara asked, feeling embarrassed that he didn't know. He'd seen it done, but the mechanics behind it were just completely mind boggling to him. He wasn't planning on it, not that any girl would let him, but he did want to know how it worked.
"Well, since there is no girl present, I can't show you," Kankurou said.
"Oh…"
"You could always ask Temari, she could probably describe it to you," Kankurou said.
"Why can't you describe it?" he asked.
"Well, I was never good with words….anyways, let's get this whole sex talk over with so I can breath again," the older of the two said. Gaara nodded and listened as his brother launched into an explanation of the mechanics of sex.
Training Field 1
"Okay Shia, we're going to start your training. As you know our clan has an affinity towards fire, and sometimes wind. For the Chunnin exam you will only have to know how to use one of these. However, in order to become a Jounin you must be able to control two elements," Shia's grandmother explained. The young medic nodded.
"Let's begin with some taijutsu training, but I want you to use the fire in your fists and legs. Put on your gloves," the old woman ordered. Shia nodded and put her black gloves over her hands.
"Those will protect your hands from the flames. Just focus your chakra into the desired attack and make it as hot as you can. This will cause your fists to ignite. Don't worry about hurting me, I'm wearing a clan made flame proof training suit under this," she explained. Shia nodded, feeling relieved that the most damage her grandmother could get was a few broken bones, which she could heal easily. Burns were difficult. The young girl would make sure not to hit anywhere there would be a chance to puncture any organs.
The blue eyed girl flexed her hand, and forced her chakra into her balled fist. She concentrated on making it as hot as she could. As soon as she felt the heat reaching its desired peak, she rushed at her grandmother. She drew back her fist and launched it forward allowing the friction in the wind to help her fist ignite. Her flaming fist came into contact with her grandmother's gloved hand. She immediately forced chakra into her leg and aimed a flaming kick at her grandmother's side.
"Good, very good Shia, but move faster. I can still predict your movements," the old woman said, using her shin to catch the kick. It was strong, and the old woman felt a surge of pride that her granddaughter's attacks required such force to block. The girl disappeared from in front of her, and she felt the heat of a flaming punch heading for her left shoulder. She dodged, barely, and jumped to the side.
"Better, but you're leaving the side opposite your punches open for attack. Make sure you're paying attention to everything. Leave no holes that could be used against you. Also, wait to ignite the fist until just before it hits, this way your opponent won't feel it coming," the old woman ordered. Shia nodded, and came at her again. This time she ignited her left leg and aimed it for the old woman's face, when it was blocked a swift hot fist connected with her shoulder, sending her flying back.
"Very good. I didn't see that one. Okay, keep coming, and don't hold back. Whatever injuries I sustain I can heal," the old woman said, healing her cracked shoulder back in place.
Sunagakure Breakfast Shop
"I'll have a cup of tea, with one spoon of sugar, some eggs, and a bowl of rice," Shikamaru said, looking up from the menu to smile friendly at the girl behind the counter. The young girl blushed slightly, smiling back at him, and turning to an angry looking Temari. The girl swallowed loudly.
"I'll have the usual," she said, shoving the menu in the girl's face and glaring at her. The girl nodded, and rushed away after grabbing Shikamaru's menu.
"You come here a lot?" the Nara asked, turning his brown eyes on her. His normal look of laziness was back on his face, but he was trying to make civil conversation. What exactly had angered her about the server's reaction to him was beyond her.
"Every morning before I go to get my mission for the day," she said, turning her green eyes on him.
"So why are you so mean to the help?" he asked, moving to lean his elbows on the table and his chin on his folded hands.
"That girl irritates me," she said simply, eyes flashing their annoyance.
"Does everyone irritate you?" he asked, tilting his head to the side, and quirking a brow at her. Her eyes widened slightly at his interest.
"Well, no…not everyone. Just a lot of people," she said honestly, and he laughed. She glared.
"What's so funny?" she asked hotly, narrowing her eyes at him. He leaned back in the chair sending her a look of amusement.
"Nothing…it's just that you are completely serious about that. So let me rephrase that question…who doesn't irritate you?" he asked, staring at her through lazy chestnut eyes. Temari thought for a moment. She really couldn't think of many.
"Well…Gaara…Shia…and…my mom," she said, her green eyes going soft for a minute in the memory. Shikamaru found her looking quite pretty. Usually her eyes were angry or clouded with irritation. To see that shield of anger removed for even so little a time, made him wonder what kind of life she must have had.
"Well, that's not a lot of people. You're certainly a very irritated person," he said, letting his amusement enter his eyes. He felt a wave of disappointment hit when her eyes turned hard again.
"I am," she said in that smooth voice of hers, "and you're the most irritating person of all," she said, glaring at him. He smiled at her, and she found herself slightly shocked. She'd just called him the most irritating thing in her life, and he was smiling at her.
"We both know that's not true," he said, making kitty ears over his head. She couldn't suppress a smile. 'Kankurou,' she thought.
"I guess you're right, you're annoying, but I can put up with you. You're actually not so bad when it's not too 'troublesome' to carry a conversation," she said, chuckling quietly. He liked it when she smiled, it meant the fan wasn't coming in contact with his head anytime soon.
"Well, you might be the most troublesome woman I've ever met, but you're kind of cool when you're not glaring at me," he said, confirming their new friendship. It was a love hate relationship, but somehow, he didn't feel like he'd want it any other way.
Kazekage Tower
"So you just put it in? What does it look like? What does that feel like? Have you ever done it?" Gaara asked his red faced, utterly uncomfortable, and exasperated brother. Kankurou let his hand slide over his face in frustration. They'd spent the majority of the day talking about sex. Something that Kankurou would never imagine could cross Gaara's mind. He was wrong.
"I can't explain it to you. You'd have to see it for yourself. Um….I haven't done it yet, but Baki-sensei says it feels really good…um…I'll bring you something to look at..or…erm…..," Kankurou stumbled, wanting the conversation to be over. Shukaku's container could see his brother growing more frustrated with the minute, so he decided to ask just one more question, and leave it at that. Over all the puppet master had done a good job explaining the ins and outs of sex.
"Just one more thing, and I promise this is over," Gaara said, Kankurou's weary brown eyes looked up at him.
"Okay, but after this I'm done. I've got a mission anyways," the brunette answered. The younger nodded.
"When Akito-san was massaging me, Shukaku said something that I didn't understand," he started, seeing his brother's eyes grow worried at the mention of the demon.
"What did he say?" the brunette asked.
"He said that I could 'take her' right there," Gaara answered, and fear entered his brother's eyes. Gaara looked down ashamed of himself.
"Don't get upset, I'm not afraid of you. I'm afraid for Shia. That means he wanted to do what we just talked about with her," the older explained, seeing relief and then confusion enter his brother's eyes.
"He can't, he's trapped inside of me," the younger said. Kankurou sighed.
"He'll use your body to do it," he said. Gaara's eyes widened.
"Listen Gaara, anytime you are with Shia, make sure you fight Shukaku as best as you can. She'll be very close, and probably use that 'massage therapy' a lot during your treatment. If he does that with her, he'll be rough and uncaring. He'll take her whether she wants him to or not, and no girl should have to go through that. A woman's first time should be with somebody she loves," Kankurou explained.
"Why?" Gaara asked.
"It's important to them. You shouldn't have sex with people that you don't care about. Being as young as you are you shouldn't have sex at all. But if you do, it should be with someone you're in love with. Before you even get to that question…no I can't explain what being in love feels like, because I've never been in love," Kankurou said.
"But I should only have sex if I'm in love with someone," Gaara repeated.
"Hai, that's how it goes. Now when you're older, like in your late teens and into your twenties, you can have a one night stand here or there. But your first time should be with someone you're in love with," the brunette said.
"Okay, I'll be careful around Akito-san. I don't want to hurt her," he said, and received a confused stare.
"You don't want to hurt her?" he repeated. Gaara nodded.
"Friends don't hurt each other," he said, and Kankurou became more confused.
"No, they don't, but when did…."
"She said she wanted to be my friend. That it would make her happy," Gaara explained, and Kankurou smiled.
"Well, I'm glad to see you've finally made a friend," he said. His little brother nodded.
"And I will protect all of you like Uzumaki Naruto protects his special people. Even from Shukaku," Gaara said in his version of a promise to keep the demon at bay. (You can't protect her from me boy. You can't protect any of them from me. Not even yourself.) Shukaku laughed in his mind. He ignored him.
Training Field 1
Shia was squatted down with a kunai in her hand, panting harshly. Sweat matted her chocolate hair to her face, and she was at the end of her chakra limits. She had enough for one more punch, and she had to make it good. Her grandmother was a formidable foe, despite her age, and had proved to be a great trainer. The use of the 'ranran genko' ('flaming fist': all Japanese words are derived from a Japanese-English dictionary.) was simpler than she'd first thought when Kane, her jounin instructor, had tried to train her. She guessed that getting training from the clan who used the power was better.
The young girl gathered her remaining chakra into her clenched fist and raised the temperature until she felt it burst into flames. Rushing forward as fast as her feet could carry her, she drew her fist back far, and made for a full on frontal attack. Her dark eyes saw the twitch of her grandmothers arms, and knew exactly what would happen next. She timed herself accordingly, waiting until the exact second her grandmother's arms moved to catch the punch to maneuver herself behind the old woman, and launch the blazing punch into her back. There was a sick cracking of bones, and the flameproof training suit almost faltered. The Akito elder smiled in pride of her granddaughter's powerful attack.
"Oh no! Baasan! I think I broke…"
"No…ugh…don't worry about it. I told you not to hold back. That was great Shia, you predicted my defense and altered your attack perfectly. Kane has been training your speed well," her grandmother said, smiling through her grimace. Shia tried to calm down.
"Well…you've been here since eleven, and it's about one thirty. You take your lunch break now while I heal this. When you come back we'll do some speed training, and I have some hand seals I have to show you that are important to your Inheritance Test. Learning new hand seals is better when you have no chakra to mess things up," her grandmother explained. Shia nodded and smiled, helping her grandmother over to a seat.
"I'll see you in an hour Baasan," she said turning and walking in the direction of the Sabaku residence.
Gates of Sunagakure
"Well, I had a lovely stay, but I must be getting back to my village. Kami only knows what Tsunade-sama will do to me if I'm late," Shikamaru said with a fake shudder. He walked towards the gates, and handed the guards his discharge papers. The young chunnin turned to his blond friend and smiled.
"Guess I'll see ya when I see ya," he said, folding his hands behind his head. Temari smirked back at him.
"Yea, see ya lazy bum," she said with laughter in her green eyes. A feigned hurt expression graced the lazy nin's features.
"And here I thought we were finally friends," he said with fake sadness. She just laughed. The Nara chuckled softly, turning to leave.
"Goodbye, troublesome woman," he said, throwing a wave behind him.
"Goodbye lazy kid," she answered, turning to walk back to her home.
Kazekage Tower
Gaara smelled something cooking, and whatever it was it smelled delicious. He didn't get out of bed, because he was still unsure about the nurse's feelings on that. Clanging dishes, and running water could be heard from the kitchen. When the noise stopped, he heard quiet footsteps make their way to his door. It opened slowly to reveal the nurse carrying a plate of food. She was wearing a tight, spandex like black outfit with long black sleeves. The legs came down to her ankle, and all together it looked uncomfortable. She had her weapons pouch on, and a pair of black gloves fastened to her belt. She smiled at him, and took the seat next to his bed. The redhead examined the good looking food she had in her hand. He'd already eaten, but she did tell him he needed to eat more.
"Good afternoon Gaara-san, how are you feeling?" she asked, breaking apart her chopsticks and eating her food daintily.
"I feel better. It's easier to move now," he answered in his usual voice, still eying the food. After the talk with his brother, he suddenly found her tight clothing distracting. Quickly he occupied his mind with how good the food looked.
"That's good. I just stopped by to have some lunch," she said. Her hands were bruised a little bit, and her face had small scrapes scattered over it.
"You're injured," he stated, and she looked down at her hands.
"Oh, no, it's nothing," she said, giggling.
"Were you in a fight?" he asked. Her dark blue eyes looked up at him.
"No, just some training with my grandmother. I have to take the next Chunnin Exam, so Hokage-sama had my grandmother come train me while I'm not with you," she explained. He nodded.
"That's a unique choice of clothing," he said, and she laughed.
"Oh, yea, it's different. It's a combat suit made especially for ninja from my clan, by my clan. We are fire users, this material protects us against the flames," she clarified.
"So, why are you here?" he asked, and she threw him a strange look.
"Do you want me to leave?" Shia asked.
"No, but I wanted to know why you didn't spend your lunch with Temari, or your grandmother," he said. She smiled.
"Because I wanted to spend it with you," his eyes widened, "I have lunch with Temari, Kankurou, and my grandmother all the time," she said. He looked skeptical for a moment, but decided not to question for now. They were friends after all. 'Why would she not want to spend time with me?' he thought. Then he listed a few reasons in his head and decided that this friend of his was just crazy, and he was happy for it. Only someone crazy could befriend a monster.
"Akito-san…"
"Hm…?" she said, looking up at him from her lunch.
"Could I have some?" he asked, looking down at the food. She smiled and nodded, pushing the table so that it was in-between them.
"And Gaara-san..please call me Shia," she said, rising to get another pair of chopsticks so they could share. When she returned, he took the utensils from her.
"Shia…call me Gaara," he said, and she nodded. They ate in a comfortable silence, having just moved forward to a more secure friendship.
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