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Filthy Shades of Pink	By : kink_anarchy Category: Naruto > General Views: 4648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor do I make any money from writing this. How fun that would be though.

Chapter List
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Pairing: Sakura x Gaara

Warnings: Rough sex, public sex, anal.

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Bright green eyes popped out at her, the only thing besides the shock of pink that stood out in her warped reflection. Another rough thrust and her breath fogged up the sides of the faucet and muggied her image.
"You like that?"
"Yes," she replied, voice heavy under the weight of her lust.
She could feel him retreat from her warmth and then he plunged forward with a ferocity that bent her neck against the countertop of the sink. Her head thudded against the wall as he pounded into her pussy from behind - one hand ungraciously tangled in her hair, holding her head down, and the other splayed at her hip, nails biting into creamy skin.
"You feel so fucking amazing," he growled.
"Just... be quiet... and don't stop!"
His nose flared as he pulled her up by her hair, hips still thrusting. Sakura stared at their reflection in the mirror as his mouth found her ear. "You're luck that Leaf pussy is so good."
His usually calm sea foam eyes held a raging storm as fiery as his hair. "How do you think the Hokage would feel if he found out his team mate was nothing more than some slut sneaking off to fuck his friend during his inauguration?"
"You tell me, Gaara - I mean Kazekage-sama - surely your presence is being missed more than mine," she purred.
A harsh snap of his hips made her mouth fall open in a whimper. He shoved a pair of fingers in her mouth and she wrapped her lips around them, letting her tongue run between them as she sucked on them. He moaned against her. "I bet those pretty little lips of yours would look so hot around my cock."
She nodded with a wanton sound as she held his gaze in the mirror.
"Who knew you could be so naughty... the perfect little kunoichi who likes to suck dick and get hard-fucked in the bathroom."
Her eyes rolled back as her body was rocked with each thrust. His voice and his words were sinfully enticing to her ears - and oh, so true. She couldn't help it that she liked it this way, but Gaara, he understood and he didn't make her feel embarrassed or ashamed for it. The demon he was before, and the animal he could still be, took delight in it. Only he was able to satisfy her cravings, and she had become a driving force of his desires. When they came together, there was no stopping.
With a curt tug, he snapped her head to the side, and his other pulled her collar down so his lips and teeth could attack her neck. Her pants came heavy and desperate and grew louder, echoing off the walls in the men's room.
Glancing at the euphoric expression on her face, Gaara smirked and then sank his teeth into her skin. His hand whipped around to cover her mouth as she cried out. "Shit, that got you so wet," he murmured before his tongue emerged to lap at the tiny beads of crimson.
"Gaara..."
The pair suddenly paused, their eyes turning to the door. He quickly pulled her into the stall behind them and latched it shut. He sat down and pulled her into his lap. Her feet disappeared from the bottom of the stall as she wrapped her legs around him just as the door opened. They stared at each other with matching wicked smiles and Sakura moved, aligning with him and then impaling herself on him. She rocked her hips, letting her mouth part in silent gasps as she moved atop him. He kept squeezing her hips and giving her a stern warning look, but she paid no attention.
The door opened again and another man entered. He tugged on the handle to their stall, but gave up when it didn't open.
"Ah I gotta piss so bad!"
"Dude, the new Hokage really knows how to throw a celebration."
"Damn right he does!"
Their gossip over the party and the girls they wanted to "get to know" seemed to just keep going, and Sakura had no intentions to stop either. All that mattered to her was the man deep inside her.
Gaara, with a devious plan, gripped her waist and halted her movements. She looked up at him in confusion, but he simply placed a kiss on her lips. She rose up until his dick covered in her essence came free. Her lowered her back down some, until the tip of him was aligned with another hole - one that had been untouched. She shook her head at him, but he only grinned and nodded. She pleaded at him with her eyes but he pressed forward and pushed her down. Her mouth opened as the head of him pushed into that tight ring of muscle.
With a finger against his lips, he reminded her to be quiet. He pulled her onto him further, watching her eyes clench shut. Sakura experimented with a gentle roll and rock of her body. Pausing for a moment, and feeling her breath fanning over his neck made goosebumps raise along his skin. His lips pulled at her ear and his fingers crawled up into her hair. A barely audible "Ssh" filled her hearing and then he thrust up, pushing her down at the same time, filling her completely. He couldn't stop the grunt that came from him. She was so hot and tight and the pained grimace of pleasure that crossed her features was so incredibly gorgeous. It got him so hard.
Sakura had never been stretched like this before, nothing beyond a couple of fingers. She felt so full and the angle of their bodies had him striking her clit with every upward thrust. Her orgasm was building - fast - it was unlike one she had felt before. His lips quirked knowingly and he nodded, mouthing for her to cum.
The men were at the sink now, the water rushing out to clean their hands, as they laughed and continued to joke around.
She curled her fingers in her mouth and bit down to try to keep quiet as her entire body was shaken by bliss. One wrong noise and they would be outed and it made her heart speed that much more, made her body thrum and grow that much hotter. His tongue laved up her neck, hands forcing her down on his cock over and over. She went rigid and then trembled as her orgasm rocketed over her. He gave a wicked grin as he slowed his pace, letting her ride it out.
The door opened again and they counted three pairs of feet that left. The din of the party faded as the door fell closed again.
"That was a dirty trick," she murmured.
"You fuckin loved it," he countered, nuzzling his nose against the crook of her neck.
"But you didn't cum yet, did you?"
"Un-uh, I'm not done with you yet."
"Gaara-"
He brought their lips together as he slipped from her and then effortlessly pushed back into her pussy. He groaned as they came together. "See, you loved it. You're so wet, baby. If only you knew how good you feel."
"Show me," she husked against his ear.
Reaffirming his grip on her, he stood from the seat. Her back collided with the stall and she reached up and grabbed the top of it. His teeth teased her lips and neck as his arms lowered and hooked beneath her knees. His eyes watched her intently as he stepped back, holding her legs apart to where he had a perfect view of his cock meeting her pussy. He thrust up into her with ease; their bodies meeting with a loud, wet punch. She gasped as he bumped a spot within her. He flashed her a sexy grin before snapping his hips forward again, his balls slapping against her.
Her back arched, angling her pussy with his driving hips. Gaara's eyes devoured the sight of his dick plunging into her dripping hole; the lewd wet smacks they made only fueled him to go faster and harder.
"Nngh! Yeah... fuck. that. pussy!"
The bathroom door opened again and the unsuspecting civilian patron was caught off guard. "Whoops!" He turned right around and left.
The Kage's fingers dug into her thighs as he pistoned into her with a cruel force that had her face twisting in carnal pleasure overload. The bathroom stall strained against their vulgar union, the latch and other metal pieces clattered with each forward drive into her.
"Hah! Right fuckin there!"
"Yeah, cum for me. Cum all over my cock."
A loud moan bubbled up in her throat and spilled from her lips, her grip on the stall tightened - knuckles whitening. "I'm cumming... ah! I'm -"
He continued to drive into her with rough enthusiasm, but her squeezing passage coaxed him closer and closer...
"Shit... I'm gonna cum."
He grunted as his sacs tightened and a deep primal satisfaction spread through his body, raced up his shaft, and spilled hot and deep within her. He staggered forward and she wrapped her legs around him as he pressed his forehead to her shoulder.
She combed her fingers into his hair and tugged his head up to place her lips to his. "I wish you could visit more often."
"When you have an entire village to-"
"I know," she interrupted. "I guess I'll just have to make the trip more often."
His gaze softened; he'd never admit it aloud but he liked that idea. He only nodded and kissed her again, before pulling out from her, a content moan echoing from both of them. She straightened her panties as she took them from her ankle, making sure they were set straight before slipping them back on. He tucked himself back into his pants, watching as she straightened her clothes out. She fixed his sleeves and grinned up at him as he fixed her hair.
"I'll see you back out there, and hopefully I'll see you back at my place when it's over."
His arms snaked around her, a predatory gleam in his eyes, as he nodded. "You can count on it."
She winked at him, offered one final kiss, ad then playfully pushed him away. She pulled her hands together in the final sign and then she disappeared from the stall. He unlocked the door and stepped out, approaching the sink. He turned on the water and began to wash up. Glancing up in the mirror, he stared at the last stall on the opposite end of the bathroom. His eyes narrowed, but he didn't sense anyone else. Toweling his hands dry, he cast one more glance and then walked back out into the crowd, greeted by the new Hokage almost immediately.
Feet dropped down and the door to the last stall swung open. Inside, Kakashi shut his book. He shifted uncomfortably in his pants that had become a little too restrictive. This was either the worst or the best place to hide away and read. Either way, he had quite the predicament to take care of.
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