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School Daze:	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1577 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Just because you’re no longer seeing your ex, doesn’t mean you don’t have to see your ex. The first rule of dating in high school.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto nor am I in any way affiliated with those who do. I am not making any money off of this fiction. This story in no way represents canon.
Written while listening to "Almost Lover" by A Fine Frenzy
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Gaara pushed the shaggy blond bangs out of Naruto’s eyes and kissed his forehead. They were at lunch with their friends but Naruto had spaced out on them again. The kiss brought him out of his daze and smiling at his boyfriend. "Sorry." He laughed as Kiba accused him of thinking about dirty sex with Gaara the night before which started a round of Kiba’s favorite game, ‘Who’s on Bottom’.
Across the room Sasuke and Neji watched biding their time. From time to time green or blue eyes would stray to their table and quickly look away when caught. This only fueled their belief that all was not lost. Sasuke knew if he could just get Naruto alone he could change things. Neji was not foolish enough to believe that would be enough. Gaara could be unbending and if that night in Naruto’s home had taught him anything it was that his beautiful boy would kill before hurting the blond.
Neji’s uncle had told him exactly what to do to retrieve his lover but the brunette was not looking forward to it. Hiashi and watched Neji’s listless behavior and finally taken the young man aside. Upon hearing Neji’s problem the older man’s lips had just quirked and he had shaken his head. "So much like your father. He had similar problems when he fell in love with your mother. The battle between pride and love was not an easy one for him to overcome." Neji’s head had snapped up in surprise. Laughing his uncle had shaken his head. "My brother came precariously close to loosing your mother’s heart to another. Before it was too late, however, he humbled himself and publicly admitted his feelings for her. In the middle of a restaurant, during a date with another no less."
"My father?" Neji asked stunned. While his father had always been very loving toward him, the man could be calculating and cold as ice when dealing with others. The death of his parents in a car crash had devastated the young boy for a very long time. Making a face Neji sighed. "Public declarations of undying devotion? My friends would have me committed."
"It isn’t nearly so bad. Consider it this way Neji. If putting aside your pride to win your love is hard, imagine what it will do to your pride to lose that person and watch them live a happy life with another." Hiashi had watched carefully as Neji’s brilliant mind worked through the scenarios before the handsome boy nodded. "Good. Now I have received letters of your admission to three universities. Shall we go over them?" The subject was dropped after that and his uncle hadn’t brought it up again. Two weeks had passed since Gaara had said good bye to him and left him with Sasuke on the porch of the little blond brat’s porch.
"They are always together." He’d muttered to the raven as they both watched Gaara leaning against a locker. School had ended and Naruto was more determined then ever to shed his uniform. Once down to slacks and a t-shirt he leaned over pushing the rumpled clothes into his bag. It was then that Sasuke’s eyes darkened dangerously. "That had better come off." He hissed noting the small swirl of black ink on Naruto’s back just below where his pants sat when he was upright. In perfect cursive writing was signed ‘Gaara’.
Two choices, he either walked away or the head boy would be expelled for putting an underclassman in the hospital, possibly two underclassmen. So he chose walking away. His plan was still formulating. He needed to get Naruto alone someplace safe, and someplace where he could remind Naruto why they were made for one another. Without having to ask, he got into Neji’s car and went to stay another night with his friend. Not only were they working together on ways to split their respective lover’s up but he had been unable to look at his own brother.
Sasuke had worshiped Itachi. There was nothing his brother couldn’t accomplish and there was no one he loved more. Now that he knew of his brother’s betrayal, there was nothing left for it. He only felt cold fury for the elder Uchiha. Itachi had come between him and Naruto. He had then attempted to take what did not belong to him. The pain of such a betrayal twisted like a knife in his heart and made his stomach sour so much he wanted to be sick. He was not ready to confront the long haired raven but soon. Soon he would have Naruto back and then he would slay his personal demon. That was the most important thing, getting back what was his, what had always been his. Getting Naruto back and protecting him as he should have from the start. Fixing the damage he had done to his baby.
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Gaara couldn’t get him out of his mind. Everywhere he looked Neji seemed to be there, watching him. The redhead had to keep a constant vigil protecting his best friend from Uchiha. How could one boy be such a force? How could he cause so much destruction with so little fucking effort? How did Gaara push Neji from his heart? Naruto deserved better. He had been certain. When they’d started school Gaara had no doubts that he was in love with Naruto. The blond was his perfect missing piece. The comforted one another, they understood one another like no one else could or ever had. He had shared all of his demons with Naruto. Trusted the blond enough to bare his soul and in return the boy who seemed bright as the sun had shared his own.
Gaara tried hard to understand. Part of him did get it. The way he felt under Neji’s hands, the hungry need to be held and kept by the older boy would drown him some days. But he never understood Naruto’s need to kneel, to plead, to be punished, or for his pleasure to skate the edge of pain. Sure Gaara could get kinky, he liked when Neji pinned him down or bit his neck, but he’d never desired to be tied up or made helpless to the needs of another. Truthfully he had a hard time believing someone like Naruto would want those things. If he hadn’t experienced them first hand he wouldn’t have believed it.
There were things he was completely sure of now. The first was that he would never be what Naruto needed, not completely, not in a lover. The second was that he was in love with a boy who didn’t love him back. So instead he tried to go back. To before Sasuke had taken new interest in Naruto. To before Neji had laid hands on him. To go back to when he and Naruto were so wrapped up in one another nothing else mattered.
He felt Naruto’s tongue sweep into his mouth distracting him from his train of thought. He moaned and arched up into the callused hands that caressed his body. Naruto was so talented and knew him so well. The blond played his body like he was a finely tuned instrument. The rough wet pad of his tongue swept over his now taut nipple. Suckling then laving back and forth, drawing shattered moans from the shorter boy’s throat. Soft gentle kisses moved across pale skin and offered the same treatment to the neglected nipple. Once Gaara was writhing, Naruto slipped between his thighs and moved down with open mouthed kisses, leaving a wet trail to cause goose flesh to rise.
Naruto inhaled deeply the scent of his lover letting it intoxicate him as he nuzzled the hard weeping flesh. First he licked it clean and then engulfed it in the wet inferno of his mouth. He loved this part. Naruto never tired of the taste and feel of cock in his mouth. Each one was unique and only two had ever sent his head spinning. Sasuke and Gaara. He concentrated on relaxing his throat and took Gaara deeper, moaning sending vibrations of the shorter boy’s length and grinning as he felt Gaara’s thighs tighten. The redhead was adorable. He could picture it now, clenched tight, so tight his toes were curling in the sheets. Palms rubbed soothingly at the slightly haired thighs and he began to suck in earnest, bobbing up and down. He wanted those peach fingers to reach up and pull his head down to force him to take more than he was comfortable with into his mouth and throat but they would not. Gaara would play, skirt the edges but he could never do anything that might harm his blond lover. Naruto adored that about the beautiful boy. He was bossy and forceful and so gentle it broke Naruto’s heart to disappoint him. For Naruto there had never been any question about who was in charge in their relationship. Kiba mistook taking cock for being the submissive partner. It astounded him sometimes how little others knew.
He moved back up after releasing Gaara’s cock with a loud wet pop. Carefully, lovingly, Naruto pushed into the already prepared hole that waited for him. He watched as Gaara’s eyes glazed in pleasure and his breath hitched. "You are so beautiful Gaara." Caressing the revealed body he sat up and groaned. Earlier Naruto had lodged a plug deep inside himself. It was large, possibly too large and it stung and hit his prostate. He loved the delicious feel as he rocked into Gaara’s warm depths full of pleasure and the ache in his ass. Angling Gaara’s hip up a bit more, he gasped as the tight muscles tightened further. "So good. You feel so good Gaara." He moaned and began a rocking rhythm in and out of the taut body, being sure to hit his lover’s prostate with every thrust. "Oh Gaara… ahhh…" He listened as his best friend sung out moans and whimpers of pleasure. There was almost nothing like bringing that out in the redhead, in giving him pleasure that set him free. His pace increased and finally he had to reach down to stroke the angry red cock that was leaking all over the now dark peach tummy.
"Naruto! Oh god… oh fuck Naruto! I’m… I’m cumming. Fuck fuck! Oh yeah… NARUTO!" He hollered as his muscles milked the thick length filling him and bucked into the hand stroking the sticky hot mess from him. Hips pumping faster Naruto groaned and let go. The protective latex caught his seed and he fell over the Sabaku’s prone body before rolling over.
"I love you." He whispered into the sleeping boy’s ear once they had cleaned up and crawled back into bed. Naruto hugged Gaara closer. He meant the words. With every piece of his heart he meant the words. He loved Gaara and didn’t think he could survive losing him but he knew he was not in love with his friend. Naruto wasn’t blind. He had seen Hyuuga watching Gaara, had seen the longing on Gaara’s face when he looked at Neji. Without Gaara there would be no one to protect him from Sasuke and he knew he was not strong enough to stay away from Sasuke. What he did doubt was having Gaara there to pick up the pieces if the redhead replaced him with the beautiful Hyuuga boy. Lying there all night holding Gaara, he savored the feeling and knew this couldn’t last. He would have to speak to Neji. Gaara deserved to be loved with everything his partner had. He treasured Gaara and he would go to the ends of the earth to make him happy. Naruto would give Gaara anything and Gaara wanted Neji Hyuuga. Tomorrow he decided, tomorrow he would make this right.
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