Short Stories | By : SakikuTorakak Category: Naruto > General Views: 1798 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Characters: Gaara/Lee
Prompt: Gaara marks what's his with piercings; Lee isn't sure how he
feels about getting them but loves them anyway
Rating: R
Warnings: Body
modification
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Marking
Lee thinks it is curios,
Gaara’s need to mark what is his. Gaara labels his things in the fridge. He
labels his clothes. His toiletry. He labels everything. And what he can’t
label, he leaves other marks on. Like on Suna. Gaara’s sand is spread out as
far as a whole kilometer from the walls. Anything and everything that steps
onto it, Gaara feels and can respond to. The creation of covered patrolways all
along the top of the wall is more visible, but the sand is more effective.
Maybe, Lee thinks, it is
because Shuukaku’s animalistic nature demands signs of ownership. Maybe it is
Gaara’s need alone because in the past he had preciously few things that were
all his.
Lee hasn’t escaped this need,
either. When they first became boyfriends, Gaara convinced him to get an
earring. A captive bead ring, which contains a compact sphere of Gaara’s sand.
Some would consider it a
deathly threat, having a lethal weapon so close to their throat. (And Lee
doesn’t kid himself - the tiny sphere could kill him faster than he could ever
think, pushing through soft tissue to get to the carotids or the windpipe, or
simply reform into an incredibly thin wire-like structure to saw his head off
in one fell swoop.) But Lee considers it as a sign of Gaara’s protectiveness.
Having a tiny bit of sand with Lee allows Gaara to take action in case Lee gets
into trouble.
But there is some trouble Gaara
can’t help him with.
After Lee nearly died fighting
for Gaara, keeping two Akatsuki members at bay while Gaara laid there limp and unconscious,
Gaara convinced him to get a nipple ring. On his left side, as close to his
heart as possible. A heart that didn’t want to beat of its own accord anymore
and that would have stopped permanently if Haruno Sakura hadn’t arrived in
time.
Lee is very lucky to be alive,
Gaara told him. Several times. And so Lee didn’t protest very much when Gaara got
the needle and the antiseptic and the clamps, and punched a hole through his
left nipple.
It hurt. Badly. Much worse than
the earring had. Constantly wearing skin-tight spandex didn’t make the healing
process any faster, either, but Lee still loves the small ring. A ring with a
tiny bead of Gaara’s sand. Of course, it helped that Gaara quickly discovered
the uses such a piercing might be put to in the bedroom.
But apparently, Lee isn’t the
only one with a self-sacrificing streak.
After Gaara nearly died for Lee
on the joint mission to destroy Akatsuki, Lee got his other nipple pierced.
Shuukaku’s sand doesn’t allow Gaara to deliberately injure himself, and it
allows even less for others to injure him. At least not in a way that would
make it possible to safely create a nipple piercing - Lee is fast and strong enough
that he can punch through Gaara’s sand, but that is no good for delicate work.
So Lee took the piercing, held
his breath as the needle pushed through skin, and now when they lie chest to
chest, the ring presses into the skin above Gaara’s heart. Lee thinks the pain
was totally worth it.
Today though… This morning,
Gaara asked Lee to marry him. Or as close to marriage as two men can come. Civil
partnership, something along those lines. After spending nearly five years
together, it is only a logical step. Lee had already become a Suna shinobi last
year, and he had moved in with the Kazekage some time before that. Suna had
gotten used to their combined eccentrics a long time ago, and also to the fact
that their Kazekage is gay.
Really, it is only logical to
make things official.
And of course Lee agreed. He
agreed despite knowing, knowing it as certain as the rising sun or the demon imprisoned
inside his - boyfriend? partner? lover? husband? - that Gaara is going to want
to give him another mark. A final one. And he has a feeling that he knows exactly
where it is supposed to go.
Lee has seen how much attention
Gaara has recently been paying to his head. His lower one, not the one
containing brain matter. Rubbing it, stroking it, licking it, sucking it,
worshipping it in every fashion possible. Gaara even found a thin, stainless
steel rod to push down Lee’s piss slit. One or two inches only, but Lee had
never felt anything as electrifying as that.
Lee knows all this, what it
probably means, and he still agreed. Pain is only temporary, and he (loves)
likes it when Gaara fondles his piercings with possessive hunger.
So he isn’t really surprised
when Gaara greets him wordlessly this evening, showing him the items he has
laid out in their bedroom. Needle, probably hollow. Rubbing alcohol. Clamps. Some
more things Lee can’t quite identify but is quite sure are needed for the
special piercing Gaara has planned. And of course, the captive bead ring Gaara
plans to put through the hole.
If Lee hadn’t already decided
for himself that he is going to allow Gaara to mark him again, he would have caved
at the expression in Gaara’s eyes. Of course, to anybody but Lee he probably
looks demanding or expecting, if they can read any expression at all in Gaara’s
stoic face. To Lee though, the silent plea is as clear as daylight.
He says ‘yes’ once again, the
second time this day.
Gaara smiles.
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A/N: I’m working on a
sequel, the actual sex part. Not sure if it’ll ever get done, but I’m trying
(and drooling).
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