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A Bride from Konoha	By : dotdotdot86 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1948 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER 9

Sakura found out that she had been sleeping on someone's naked stomach with her arm slung loosely over a naked thigh. Worst, she had been face to face by inch with a large male member part that was standing proudly at the centre of small red bush.
Oh God, what had she done last night? She finally established herself to that level of guess-what-I-am-not-a-virgin-anymore. And did it with the most unexpected person, Sabaku no Gaara.
Did she really touch his male part with her mouth last night?
She felt the sudden panic began to swell deep inside her. No, no, no. This was all wrong. He was too dominant for her liking. Too powerful. Too sneaky. Too calculative.
Too much like Sasuke.
She had always managed to avoid a guy who had that kind of type. The type made you feel your heart would beat very fast in a moment, before would get broken in the next.
How on earth she had managed to get tangled with one, again? Worst, how on earth she managed to get in bed with him twice?
She cursed herself for letting him trapped her last night. Didn't Naruto always warn her about how manipulatively Gaara could be? Although she did not understand Naruto's reason, she should remember his advice well.
His eyes were still closed. A trace of Shukaku remnant was still showing on his face. His eyelids were black with no eyebrows. Ugly. That should be the right word. Instead it enhanced his looks. Handsome was not the exactly right word. The adjective was too lame to be described for his character.
Dark. Dangerous. Powerful. Outrageously and devilishly handsome. He had a look made woman swoon right in front of him. Frightened but fascinated. That was the reason he had gained his own female fandom in all these years.
His symbol of love on his left forehead could make a woman willing to sacrifice her own body for his use. The pale green eyes that glittered dangerously yet mysteriously, with the trace of loneliness made women wanted to sooth his sadness and chased away all the dark dreams that haunted him for all these past years when he had been a shukaku container.
She had been noticed him before, not that she was blind. Even when she was in her pre-teen stage and been dazzled with Sasuke's handsome looks, she had known Gaara was likely to be a special type person, like Naruto.
She had been aware of his popularity among the girls when she was sixteen. The youngest Kazekage of Suna history. That alone made him one of the most popular guys in the whole continent. When she had been in the mission of saving him from Akatsuki group, she knew how proud Chiyo-baasama was of her young kazekage. Chiyo did not even regret of sacrificing her own life to save Gaara as she knew Suna was in the right hand again.
The part of between her legs was still sore from the last night activities. She flushed when remembered all the undignified things he had done to her body. But this must be stopped before became too late. She should not mix business with pleasure, if she really had to work here within a year.
Maybe she should not be worry at all. Didn't Temari say he was not likely to sleep with the same woman more than once?
His even breathing movement showed that he was still sleeping. She rose carefully and covered her naked breast with a sheet. The room was very cold as one of the windows had been opened widely. The dawn had already arrived. From the opened window she could see a streak of yellow light was beginning to torn up the dominance of the dark sky.
She turned to the door but suddenly her wrist was wrapped by his fingers. He pulled her back to the bed and she fell over his chest. Shocked at the sudden movement, she looked down to his face.
He was staring at her.
"I haven't finished with you yet." He said calmly before pulled her head to crush his mouth to hers and rolled her down on her back.
Sakura eyes widened. She tried to resist but to no avail as his kisses made her body weak and burning. She finally gave up and wrapped her arms around his body to give him more skin contact.
He let a satisfaction sound at her surrender and moved to kiss her neck. Sakura moaned and arched her neck as his kisses trailing to the downward. She closed her eyes as waiting his mouth closed one of her puckered nipples.
But nothing happened. Sakura opened her eyes and found out he had stopped his kiss to stare down at her.
"Are you still sore?" Sakura flushed at his question.
"No." she replied with a steady tone that made her felt so proud to think she still had some dignity left in her.
Honestly, she didn't fell sore at all. Right now she felt her body was burning with need and her liquid running hotly between her legs.
Suddenly Gaara rolled onto his back and brought her on his body. Sakura braced herself with her hands on the bed. She was straddling him with his body laid between her spread thighs. She flushed as her naked breasts were hanging downward and he languidly took a soft bite of her nipple.
Gaara put his hand under his head and stared at her. His other hand was so casually playing with the strand of her hair. He looked so leisurely comfortable, as wasn't affected by this intimate closeness.
"Are you always this lazy in the morning?" She grumbled.
Gaara raised his non-existence eyebrow at her question. "Are you always this chatty in the morning?" He truly had a habit of countering her questions, hadn't he?
Sakura frowned. This is unfair. She was so hot and burning for his body but he didn't do anything to sooth this need. Sakura rolled onto her side and still holding his gaze, her hand searched for his length before squeezed softly. He groaned and closed his eyes. Sakura gave him a triumph smile and squeezed it again. So the theory was delightfully right. How strong and powerful the men could be, they still had one weakest point.
He finally gave up and rolled over onto her body and kissed her deeply.
And it started all over again.

The sun was already high when she opened her eyes for the second time. She blinked as her eyes were nearly blinded from the sunlight before realized she was alone in the bed. As the room was silence, she realized with a relief that Gaara was already gone. She definitely couldn't face him now after what they did together.
No, she corrected the sentence. She definitely couldn't face him now after what she had done this morning. She had never acted so slut and naughty and so disgracefully.
But that was so…satisfying.
She stretched naked her body with a leisure manner and sighed as her mind was still clouded with a comfortable feeling. She yawned again and hugged the soft pillow lazily. Never she felt this so peaceful and serenely happy before. Her body felt so well used, refreshing and rejuvenated.
Move, you lazy ass, she scolded her inner self. Then she smiled. She had stopped talking to her inner self three years ago when she finally realized what a childish thing to do. But now she realized it was actually fun to speak, to argue with yourself. Really, it was definitely a woman thing.
Oh God, so this means she was fully a woman now? Her face warmed at the thought of what Gaara did to her body. If she knew sex could make her body feels so wonderful, she should done it sooner. Or is it because of Gaara? She knew very well all the gossips about his talent in bed.
Wait a minute, does that mean every man has different talents?
Stop it at once! she scolded her inner self again. She was so…not going there. She was really didn't had any intention to established herself to the next level of Now-I-am-not-a-virgin-anymore-so-I-am-going-to-be-a-slut.
Sorry, no. Not her. She had so much dignity in her and she respected her body very well.
If the rumor of Gaara's sex style tended to be true, she didn't think he would ask her to come into his bed again. That should be a relief. Life must go on and she would forget all this had ever happened.
Liar liar, pants on fire.
Stop it, you sluttish hussy. Okay so she did admit, the sex was so gloriously satisfying and delightfully enjoyable. Now her curiosity had been satisfied she should think something more important that can contribute something to the mankind.
Yes, that was what she was going to do right now. To forget all these ever happened. She was so sure of it.
She slowly rose up from the bed and reached a robe to cover herself. She looked down at the bed and noticed the sheet was stained with small amount of blood.
Her virgin blood.
So, the sheet was soiled with her blood. Oh, that was so great. Now she had to wash the sheet too. She pulled the sheet from the bed and bundled it in her arms. Then she looked down at her scattered clothes all over the floor and noticed her red shirt was also completely ruined.
How the hell she's going to her home now? With this overlarge robe? Sakura sighed again.
She picked all her belongings with difficulties as her arms now were full with the clothes and sheet. She opened the door and stopped dead when realized there was someone in the living room.
Butsu-baachan, the wife of Takimoto-san turned around. Sakura felt all the blood rushed out to her face when the woman smiled knowingly at her.
"Ah, good morning Sakura-chan."
"Butsu-baachan." She said weakly.
"I have prepared the meal for you. The kazekage said not to disturb you, so I just doing the cleaning here and the kitchen." The way the old woman casually said, it was like the daily routine of her life. "Just put the clothes there," she showed the place with her forefinger while continuing sweeping the floor.
"By the way, all your fresh clothes are already here. Kankuro and several men transferred all your things from your house just now."
Sakura frowned. What was actually going on?
"I told my husband something will happen when you moved next to our Kage's house. What a nice girl the Kazekage will have. But the old man never listen what I said. He said I was too presumptuous. " She said. "But I am always right. Call that a hunch." The woman chuckled.
Sakura's face flushed deeper. Although the Butsu-baachan was a nosy old woman, she was a kind person. Sakura didn't have a heart to tell her the truth and shattered the old lady's hope.
"Although call me old fashion, but I'm not really into what you young couples like to do. This staying together without the prospect of marriage," she looked sternly at Sakura. " Really, in my old days, when I was in your age…."
Sakura just smiled softly at the old lady. She was still talking about her youth days, how she met her husband, how she raised all her five children, and so on. Sakura didn't really listen. But this old woman really reminded her of Chiyo-baasama.
"But when Kankuro said you two will get married as soon as possible, I agreed to let him moved your belongings here."
Sakura stilled. Kankuro? So now she knew who the culprit was. She had not seen him yet, not since his return from Konoha. She had been suspected Sato, the young vibrant chunnin that she met on the first day, started the rumor.
She should have known it was Kankuro. The guy was really a dead meat from now on. Naruto certainly had rub off some of his annoying characteristics on Kankuro ever since they became close.
"I really hope you will get married soon. You two will surely make beautiful babies together." Sakura's face got warmer at each word.
Butsu-baachan took her unwashed clothes from her arms and smiled knowingly when the old lady noticed the red stain.
"Go take a shower while I taking care of these. The breakfast was already cold, but I will warm it for you." Butsu-baachan said before left to the kitchen.
Sakura stared at the kitchen for a long enough before she weakly leaned against the wall and rubbed her face. Oh God, what she had been into? The housekeeper lady was clearly excited at the prospect of her marrying the Kazekage. Damn it, why it seemed like everyone believed it was more than just a rumor?
She had never felt so helpless before. Ever since she had come to Suna, there was nothing right for her. Her life had been led from one event to another. It was like she was thrown into a fate that she didn't have the control of any situation.
Gather yourself, her inner self chided. Think positively. This is not the end of the world. Face it like a true kunoichi.
Sakura closed her eyes again. Her inner self finally made a positive point. Yes, that was what she was going to do.
She would embrace the fate like a true nin.

The council meeting could be a peaceful event, if all the councilors just agreed of any decision he had made without arguing and shouting to each others, Gaara gritted his teeth. It was not that they had any better idea or a good point. He would welcome any mature argument, or second opinion that could be considered before any decision would be made. It was so unfortunate thing that the validity of every decision he made must through the vote of all councilors.
Worst, he noticed that, out of ten councilors, nearly half of the elders were nearly senile, Gaara clenched his hand. They were still babbling about their old time sake, and how they handled the situation in long ago when they were young and strong shinobi. Ebizou-sama, the oldest councilor, was deep into sleeping. As usual.
Baki, his former sensei was still trying patiently to explain the situation, gave a sound argument, and nodded respectfully when his argument was interrupted with not so respectfully by one of the elders. His head pounding heavily and he closed his eyes to rub his eyelids tiredly.
The argument finally stopped. He took a peek from the slits of his half-opened eyes and discovered they had made their decision.
Baki rose from his chair.
"From the discussion we have made and the majority of the vote casting, the council finally decides to agree on the proposal of the construction of two new guard towers."
Gaara nodded, his hands linked on the table. "Thank you. The construction will be started as soon as possible."
"Now, about your love life." Aki-sama who sat on his left side interrupted. Gaara maintained his cool expression.
"What about it?" he asked with a calm manner.
"We heard that you want to marry Haruno Sakura, the kunoichi from Konoha without asking our permission."
"Is that a problem?" he asked with careless tones. So the elders heard the rumor. He wasn't surprise.
"You know the damn rules! Every decision must come through us, not you!"
"Even my personal life?" He asked mildly
"Especially," Aki-sama emphasized the word with his wrinkled forefinger lifted up, "your personal life."
Gaara held his patience and nodded at the elder. "Well then, you don't have to worry, I don't any intention of marrying her."
Suddenly the room became loud again with talking and shouting.
"What?" Aki-sama's chair fell backward as he rose with sudden move. The room roared with accusation and heavy arguing. It seemed everybody had his opinion about this matter.
Gaara held his hand. The room became quite again.
"Speak, if you must. But I don't want to hear all of you shouting and yelling on the same time." he speak carefully. He held his patience long enough. "If you have no respect to this council meeting, you may leave the room." He said with deadly dangerous tones.
Aki-sama's face was pale. He fell into his chair weakly.
"The thing is, you have to marry, and that is not an option." Aki-sama wiped his head. "Sooner or later the Daimyo will send another representative to discuss about the marriage between you and his daughter. He becomes more determined to have a hand in our affair lately."
Baki nodded. "However, any marriage proposal from you needs to be discussed and approved by the council meeting. It is the custom from the past. We should acknowledge the old practice."
Baki stood. "As the of the marriage proposal between Sabaku no Gaara, the fifth Kazekage of Suna and Haruno Sakura of Konoha, I hereby cast my vote." He paused to look at Gaara. "Agree."
The elder who sat next to him held his hand. "Agree!"
One by one the elders cast the vote and not even one of them disagreed of the marriage. Gaara kept masked his expression but he began to frown at the thought of the real reason why all the elders looked so desperate to marry him off to the pink hair woman.
When it was Ebizou-sama's turn, the room became quite again as everyone was waiting him to cast vote.
"Hmm, she was the last person held my sister on the day she died. And Chiyo died so peacefully." Ebizou nodded his head with his eyes closed. Then he paused for a long time, the councilors began to murmur. He is sleeping, murmured one of the elders with disgust.
"Hmm, I am not sleeping," he warned. "I was deep into thinking the real reason why you so desperately want the fifth Kazekage marry the woman."
"Some of you may have a good reason." He nodded. "Our medical knowledge and facilities has been moving backward ever since we lost my sister. And we are too depending on our ally for the medical expertise." He nodded again.
"Making her as one of ours is a good choice." Baki stated. The elders murmured in agree.
"True," Ebizou nodded again. "Although she does not come from a noble clan, but she does has certain quality."
The crowds murmured again in agree.
"She is the best replacement for the loss of the Hyuuga bride." One of the elders pointed out.
"Hmm…" Ebizou nodded. "And it would be a good way to ward off Daimyo's intention of marrying his daughter to the Kazekage. "
"Yes, It is really a good move to ward off the Daimyo's interference in our affairs," Baki said in nodded.
"And it would be an unwise choice if we let the Kazekage marry a woman from one of our clans. This will disrupt the equality of influences between the councilors".
"You got that right." Aki grunted.
"That's because you don't have any granddaughter to offer," one of the elders slyly remarked.
"I agree because it was so disgusting to see the way you old farts gawking at the medic's nubile body," Aki-sama snapped back.
Gaara held his hand again. They became quite again.
"Hmm…so I decide to vote on it." Ebizou nodded.
Baki rose from his chair again.
"From the discussion we have made and the majority of the vote casting, the council finally decides…."
"Wait…" Gaara said quietly.
Baki cleared his throat. "Is there anything you want to say, kazekage-sama?"
"I haven't cast my vote yet." The murmurs came back again.
"And what is your decision about this matter?"
"No."
"No?" Aki stuttered with wide eyes. "Now, see here kage-sama…"
Gaara held his hand.
"As this matter involves me personally and will affect my life entirely," he said carefully, "I do have some proposal for you."
"What is it, kage-sama?"
"I will agree if you agree of my proposal," Gaara said with careful tones. "I want a full authority concerning Suna defense system."
"That is the most outrageous proposal that I ever heard!" Aki roared and slap his hand onto the table loud.
"Careful elder," he said quietly, "You don't want to give a shock to your tender heart if you still want to live long enough."
Baki wiped his forehead. "What you ask is nearly impossible, kage-sama."
Gaara stared at his former sensei. "But it is still possible, isn't it?"
"But, why?" Baki asked. The rest of the elders nodded and waiting for his reason.
Gaara could come out with hundreds of reasons that the elders surely won't care to hear. But he stood to the one reason that really hit the point.
"Yuura." He heard murmurs. Aki softly swore. By now Gaara knew he won the argument.
Yuura, the former councilor, had been placed under a memory block jutsu by his former master Sasori of the Red Sands for years. He was the one who had wiped out the Sands defenses, allowing the access for the Akatsuki to capture Gaara.
"I was really afraid you are going to say that." Baki said grimly. "But it is a delicate matter that we have to consider it carefully."
The rest of the councilors murmured in agree.
Gaara held his patience. "Now," he carefully said "or never."
"Don't threatening us!" Aki-sama began to rise again. But Ebizou held his hand.
"Hmmm…. It is a sound argument." He nodded slowly and paused for a long time. " I agree."
Baki sighed and stood again. "Any objection?" he asked the rest of the councilors.
Gaara masked his expression as he waited for the decision. Baki finally nodded as the room when silent for several minutes.
"The council decides to agree on your proposal."
Gaara nodded. "Thank you."
"Don't forget about the marriage." Aki-sama gruffly pointed out.
Baki nodded before continued. "From the discussion we have made and the majority of the vote casting, the council finally decides to agree on the marriage proposal between Sabaku no Gaara, the fifth Kazekage of Suna and Haruno Sakura of Konoha."
"Thank you." Gaara said dryly.
Baki nodded. "We will send our representative to ask permission from Konoha." He paused. "Fortunately, she's already here. So, we don't have to worry if she has any attempt to run away from the marriage." The councilors eagerly nodded.
"The marriage will be held as soon as possible," Baki said with nodded.
"No."
"You don't agree?" Baki asked.
"I will marry her," Gaara stated, "when you finally convince her to accept the proposal."
"She's a woman; she does not know what is good for her." One of the elders said.
"Convince her," he stated again. "Then I will agree."
It seemed they were really determined this time to make his marriage worked. The said woman was surely enraged if she knew what the elders had decided. The elders had no doubt never deal with her temper before.
So, it was very interesting to see, how she would handle the situation.
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