How to heal a broken heart | By : LizzyBer24 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 4231 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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!!! Warning: This chapter contains some fluffy GaaHina smut :P!!!
Have fun reading :3 after this chapter, there is only going to be one left :)
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Gaara started coughing, his eyes wide open.
"What the-..." he gasped for air, holding on tight to the bedsheets. His eyes slowly noticed were he was, Hinata sleeping next to him, holding his hand, the bed he was lying in.
Gently he squeezed Hinata's hand, rubbing his still numb finger over the soft skin he couldn't feel, but knew she was soft.
"Hinata" he whispered still breathless, not ready to move any further, he felt exhausted and tired. As if he needed thousand years of sleep. Everything hurt, especially a certain part where his heart was. He growled from pain as he tried to shift a little into Hinata's direction.
Hinata stirred slightly but didn't wake up.
"Hina" he tried to say a little louder this time, squeezing her hand again, though he instantly started coughing.
Suddenly her head shot up, her red and swollen eyes wide open, her mouth formed an unbelieving "O", her whole body was trembling.
"Gaara" she aspirated speechless. And a second after she threw herself at him, pressing him as tight as possible against her body.
You're back. I knew you would come back, I missed you. What happened?
Things she Really wanted to say but she just couldn't. The relief she felt lingered like a huge ball in her throat making her unable to say another word. She heard him groan from her sudden tight embrace and she loosened her grip, though still buried her face into his shoulder, finally setting free the tears of joy she wasn't able to hold back.
Another sting shot through his upper body as he gently laid his arms around her, taking in her wonderful, familiar scent.
"Gaara" she sobbed, half laughing, half crying.
They held each other for a while, unable to speak.
Hinata felt her heart grow at his touch, the sound of his slow but steady breathing, his scent, his warmth, his strong heartbeat.
When Gaara finally found his voice again, he whispered softly.
"Thank you, Hina"
"No problem" she answered, smiling on his shoulder. She withdrew their hug and pressed her lips onto his, filled with endless happiness that Gaara was alive.
Gaara had to stay in hospital for several weeks until he was allowed to leave. Hinata had never left his side in hospital, although Gaara more than once told her to get some rest in her bed. She just couldn't leave him, ever again.
Gaara had told Temari and Kankuro about what their mother had told him about their testament. And by the day Gaara could leave the hospital, they had found it.
Gaara and Hinata sat in silence at the rooftop of the Kazekage’s tower, enjoying the sunset when Temari and Kankuro found them.
"Here it is" Temari stated, holding up an old looking piece of paper. They were both smiling as Gaara and Hinata turned to look at them.
As they reached the couple, Temari began to read the important part of the testament.
"I, Sabaku no Rasa, fifth Kazekage of Sunagakure, wish to appoint my youngest son, Sabaku no Gaara, to be my successor as Kazekage when the time comes that I won't be able to remain my tasks. Especially in case of my death, I wish to have my son, Gaara, to take over as Kazekage as soon as possible." Temari stopped reading and watched her youngest brother for any reaction.
Deep inside, Gaara felt uneasy, thinking that he might not be suitable for a Kazekage. Still, he felt his chest grow with pride, because he knew that his mother had find him suitable, even as the unborn child he had been when she had set up this testament.
"Will you take his place as Kazekage, Gaara?" Hinata spoke softly, her hand resting on his arm.
Will he?
"I, Sabaku no Karura," Temari continued reading "wish that my youngest son, Sabaku no Gaara, is to appoint to be the successor of my husband, Sabaku no Rasa. May he lead with kindness and power, may he treat Sunagakure conscientious and caring for that our village will be safe from threats and war.
Dear Gaara, I will always believe in you. I know, you will be an outstanding Kazekage. I know, you will care for your people. I know, you are strong.
I will always love you.
Mom. " Temari stopped again, tears in her eyes. She had not only find this piece of paper. Actually the whole Testament contained more than ten pieces. Three of them a letter from their mother. And this one showing who their next Kazekage would be. No wonder Rasa just signed it like it was just some paperwork he had to do on a daily basis.
She reached behind her in her back pocket to pull out the letter for Gaara. She had already read hers, and Kankuro his. It had felt like the warmth of the sun sinking into their hearts. This was the first thing they had received since their mother had died. The first and last.
"This one's for you, Gaara. Mom wrote it. Everyone of us got one. I didn't read it! Just mine. She loved us, Gaara. And she never left us."
Hinata left Gaara with Temari and Kankuro to give him some privacy while reading his mother's letter. She wouldn't ask him what she did write unless he would start talking about it.
After everything that had happened it felt like Hinata's world had set into peace.
Though she missed her home and her friends, she was happy here in Sunagakure. She felt also proud that her father hadn't been able to hurt her as much as he wanted to. Since she had left, she had just gained. Experience, friends, confidence, love, strength. The former Hyuga was sure, next time she would meet her father, he would be speechless about her growth.
The night after Hinata got ready for bed when Gaara silently closed the door behind him. His eyes held an unfamiliar darkness that Hinata couldn't quite lay a hand on. Though as he approached her with fast steps and pressed her near his chest, she knew.
"I missed you" he murmured at her neck, boring her softly. As he withdrew he looked deeply into her pale eyes.
"I-I missed you, too, Gaara." she answered, not sure what to expect from her husband.
They watched each other in silence for a minute before he pressed his lips onto hers. Passionate and wild.
"G-Gaara" Hinata aspirated through his kisses, trying to talk. She was still half naked and wanted to get into some comfortable clothing.
As if he could read her mind, he said in a deep, husky voice.
"You don't need clothes right now"
The words and his strained voice sent shivers down her spine and her belly started to fill with a comfortable warmth.
"What do you have in mind?" she whispered between his hungry kisses.
He growled in response, picked her up bridal style and carried her to their bed.
Gently he laid her down, his impatient hands undressing himself fastly. Within mere minutes he stood in front of her, naked, and watched her trembling body as he crawled on top of her, working his lips up, from her belly, to her collarbone and neck before he captured her lips in an aggressive kiss.
Hinata moaned into his kiss, making him smile devilishly. Since their last love making he had wanted to make love to her again. To sink his teeth into her neck, taste her delicious skin, hear her sexy moans.
God's… The sounds she made drove him crazy.
The sounds she made, because he made her do.
"Gaara, wait" Hinata whispered breathless, when he was about to pull her pants down her delicate and firm butt. His head shot up, growling at her for disturbing him. He had never felt so… Animalistic…
"Y-You're going too fast" she stuttered nervously. Five minutes ago she had been thinking she would just fall into her bed and sleep. Now Gaara laid on top of her, kissed every spot he could reach, his hands roaming over her body with fast movements, squeezing every curve harshly and was about to get her completely undressed to bury himself as deep inside of her as possible.
"Is that a problem?" he growled, not leaving her eyes as he licked his lips, ready for everything that was about to come, for everything he had thought of the moment he had left hospital. He didn't know where this came from all of a sudden. He didn't know, why he was hungry, insatiable. Maybe it was just that he knew that he didn't have to fear anything anymore. No one would harm her. No one would take her away from him. And most importantly, they were still "newlywed" so it was normal, wasn't it?
This voice, this raspy, deep voice made Hinata shiver again. He wanted her, right now. So what made her stop him?
Could she still not believe that just two days ago she had cried because she had thought he was dead? Could she still not believe that he was alive now?
"It just… It feels like a dream that you are here. I thought I lost you" she confessed, waiting for his response.
Gaara's expression changed immediately into a warm and worried one. He got closer to her lips again, kissed her gently and rested his forehead against hers.
"Hinata" her name never sounded so good, she thought.
"Because of you, I'm still here. You saved me. Again."
Hinata smiled and blinked a tear away.
"It's not a dream" he kissed her again.
"Does it feel like one?" he asked silently and she shook her head violently.
"Then let me love you. Let me show you, how thankful I am" he whispered brushing his hand over the side of her breasts. She shivered again, giving him a soft moan and he smirked.
Yes… This sound…
"Ok" she murmured and finally relaxed, wrapping her arms around his neck to play with his messy, crimson hair.
This night, Gaara took his time with pleasuring his wife. His tongue made her arch her back, her body tremble and moan loudly. He switched between kisses, bites and licks that made her head turn in desire.
Her legs spread wide to give him better access, riding his face in ecstasy. His hands wandered blindly over her bosom, Carefully and gently, grabbing her hips to push her even further down to his mouth, massaging her sensitive breasts, caressing her flat stomach and delicate skin until she came with such force that she had to dig her nails deeply into his shoulders, crying out loud.
Gaara smirked, his dick throbbing from anticipation. Her moans and trembles and the movement of her hips had made him want to fuck her until she couldn't remember her name.
But before he could tower her, she had pressed him down, straddling him to push him into her in one fast thrust.
Gaara groaned deeply, digging his fingers into her hips as she started to roll them back and forth, making him go wild.
Her hands rested on his chest, her head shot back, with her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted.
"Hina" he moaned, unable to form another word as she didn't stop riding him, his hands moving her hips and pressing her down even further.
It felt like hours had passed until he felt her walls clenching around him, making him burst, as she too climaxed with her screaming his name.
Dear Gods, this woman will be my death, Gaara thought as she got slower and slower until she collapsed on his chest, breathing heavily. His heart pounded like crazy, he was sure she could feel it.
Minutes passed as they tried to catch their breaths. Slowly Hinata rose from his chest, kissed him softly, her hand trailing over the huge scar that now covered his chest.
Her pale eyes glistened with passion and love as she bend down to kiss him again.
"You came back to me" she whispered, her lips just inches away from his. Gaara's heart grew wide. The look she gave him, as well as the feeling inside him, made him happy. He was full of it. But it wasn't only happiness. It was something more, something bigger. Something he saw in her eyes almost every day since they had ran away from Suna.
She had saved him, more than once. From his father, from death and from loneliness. And as he watched her carefully, putting a strand of her hair behind her ear, he knew she had healed his broken heart.
"I-..." the quietest of whisper came, followed by a deep sigh.
"I love you, Hinata"
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