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OK, want warnings?? OOC, Menstrual sex... well that's about
it I think....
Note: Have just corrected a few things... The
clothing-mishap-thingy... Sorry about that..
[Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto...]
The smell of blood
Sabaku no Gaara stood outside the
northern gate of Konoha. It looked the same as it had three years ago; it looked
the same as it had six years ago, when he was here for the first time. Now he
was the leader of the hidden village of Sand. He was here on forming stronger
bonds with the hidden village of Leaf. Next to him stood his siblings, Temari
and Kankurou. As the gates opened they were met by three ANBU guards. His
aquamarine eyes looked them over and noticed that one of them was female.
“Kazekage-sama, welcome to Konoha,” said
the tallest of the guards and bowed to Gaara.
Gaara nodded and felt his eyes wander
over to the female guard again. There was something about her that made him
feel…. thirsty. He stepped closer to her, inspecting her. She smelled of
nervousness and he smirked. The tiger mask hid her face, but he could see her
eyes. They were purely white. ‘A Hyuuga-girl..’ he silently stated as he
took in more of her scent. Then he felt a hot flash course through his body and
put an arm around her waist and pulled her close.
The female guard yelped in surprise and
she tried to push him away. But he held her tightly and things did not get
better when he put his nose against her neck and sniffed her.
“G-Gaara, what are you doing!??” asked
Temari and moved up to her youngest brother. This was not good, why was he
acting like an animal in heat?
“Hey, bro, what the heck are you
doing?!!” yelled Kankurou and grabbed hold of Gaara’s neck and pulled him away
from the whimpering guard. He ignored the growls and snarls that came from
Gaara. This was just embarrassing.
“Release me or I will kill you,” spat
Gaara furiously.
“Get a hold of your self bro, you are
acting foolishly,” said Kankurou as he nodded towards the female guard, silently
telling her to run away. He couldn’t hold Gaara for very much longer.
“Gaara, we need to go to the Hokage or
otherwise we’re going to be late for the meeting,” said Temari, trying to soothe
things over a bit. She saw the masked woman disappear and Temari took a breath
of relief. Kankurou released his hold on Gaara and thankfully, the red haired
young man did not follow the woman.
“Geez, bro, you are freaking me out
here,” snorted the kabuki-painted man. His only answer was a growl and then they
were escorted to the Hokage-tower.
Temari had no doubts that the two guards
that escorted them would tell the Hokage about Gaara’s strange behaviour. And
she was wondering why he had done it.
The only one who knew the answer was
Gaara himself. And he was not much for chit-chatting. But he couldn’t help but
thinking about the female. She had smelled so intoxicating. A Hyuuga she was, no
doubt about it, but which one was it? He was fairly sure it couldn’t be that
girl that had fought her cousin, she was too weak. A girl like her would never
pass the jounin-exams and go on to be an ANBU. No, it had to be somebody else
from that family. He was lost in thoughts that Temari had to shake him out of
it.
“What the hell is wrong with you Gaara?”
she asked as he looked at her with murder in his eyes. “Don’t tell me that you
have the hots for a girl you never seen?”
“Temari-nee-chan!” warned Gaara and was
happy to see his sister clamp up. He didn’t like what she was insinuating. But
the smell of woman’s blood was still teasing his nose and he wanted nothing more
than to hunt her down and get his hands on her. He could feel his own blood boil
with an unnamed heat. His heart was racing and his stomach began to act up. He
didn’t know why, but he did know that he wanted that woman. He couldn’t care
less about her looks, he wanted her blood.
“Get your act together little bro, we’re
here to meet the Hokage, not run around town for girls,” said Kankurou and
smirked.
“Shut up aniki!”
Kankurou didn’t say anything after that,
but he was still smiling. His little brother had finally gotten a taste of being
a young man?
~ * ~ * ~
Tsunade called for the two escorting
guards to come into her office. They wanted to speak to her before they started
the meeting. But why only two guards? She had asked for three of them to escort
the Kazekage and his siblings to the tower.
“The Kazekage… uhm… well, he began to
act strange… The Tiger was forced to leave,” mumbled the bear-masked guard.
“He acted strange? Elaborate, please,”
said Tsunade and tapped with her pencil on her desk. This was getting
interesting. “And who is the Tiger?”
“The Tiger is Hyuuga-sama, she had the
duty with us today. And the Kazekage just walked up to her and grabbed her waist
and began to sniff her neck. His brother grabbed him but it was as if the
Kazekage was more of an animal than a human,” said the bear-masked guard.
“Curses, this is not good. Tell the
Tiger to keep out of his sight, tell her that she mustn’t be within his
perimeter or else she might end up like Uchiha-san did last year,” said Tsunade
as the guard’s words sunk into her head.
Without seeing their faces she knew that
the guards were pale. Everyone in Konoha village knew about the “foreplay”
between Uchiha, Sasuke and Uzumaki, Naruto. The Kyuubi had chosen his mate and
while pursuing Sasuke, he almost wrecked the whole training ground, including
parts of the Forest of death.
“The Kazekage are probably facing
similar heat as the Kyuubi. And it is important that Hyuuga-sama are kept out of
his reach, is this understood?”
“Yes!” the two guards answered with one
voice.
“Good, now go and let the Kazekage and
his siblings in here,” said Tsunade and dismissed the guards.
Once they were gone she sighed.
‘Couldn’t he go through this while he was back in the Sand-village?’ she
asked herself as she watched the sand siblings come into her office. She rose to
her feet and bowed to them.
“Kazekage-sama, welcome. It has been a
while now,” said Tsunade curtly.
“Hokage-sama, and yes, it has. Thank you
for seeing us about this matter,” answered Gaara, but Tsunade could see that he
rather spend time in finding the Tiger.
~ * ~ * ~
‘Why am I here again?’
Gaara silently asked himself as he sat there with the Hokage and the elders of
Konoha. ‘Why am I sitting here with all these old people when I could be out
there looking for her?’ The voices of the others drifted through his ears,
but he didn’t listen to them. He was set to find that woman and he would stop at
nothing to get her.
“Kazekage-sama….??” a voice penetrated
his mind and he looked towards the source. “Is something wrong?”
“I’m sorry Hokage-sama, I was just
thinking about something else,” Gaara said and bowed his head in stupid
humiliation.
‘Or someone else I bet.’
thought Tsunade sourly and scowled at the boy. He needed to learn to control his
urges. She was sure that his demon had pushed the poor boy into heat and all
Gaara could think about now was to rut and breed with this woman he had set his
eyes on. Just like Naruto had with Sasuke the last year. Not that it could be
any “kits” out of that partnership, but Naruto had chosen Sasuke as his “mate”,
and now Gaara was out looking for a woman that could be his “mate.” ‘Correct
that… not a woman, thee woman… Hyuuga-sama. I wonder what she thinks of all of
this? She must be scared out of her wits the poor girl.’
The meeting about strengthen the bonds
between the villages proceeded but Tsunade could see that Gaara was anxious to
get out of there. She could only hope that the two guards had told Hyuuga-sama
that she should stay out of reach these coming couple of days. If Gaara could
loose his control so easily they may end up with a Kazekage standing on trial
for rape and that was not what Tsunade wanted. The alliance with the Sand was
still fragile, but they continued to grow stronger for each year. But such a
thing could bring out a war.
As the staff of the meeting was
scattering Tsunade walked up to Gaara, Temari and Kankurou.
“You have rooms reserved at the hotel,
why don’t you go there and check in?” suggested Tsunade and saw the two older
siblings agree. “I’ll join you later for dinner, is that suitable for you too?”
“Of course Hokage-sama, we will be
honoured if you wanted to share our meal,” said Temari and bowed to the
seemingly ageless woman. She admired the Hokage. She had heard from Naruto that
Tsunade was the strongest woman he ever had known and Temari herself had seen
her strength while fighting against Orochimaru. She was just amazingly strong.
With just a punch she could destroy a wall. And she didn’t take shit from
anyone. So yes, Temari admired the Hokage.
Kankurou and Gaara left. The redhead
left in a hurry and Tsunade frowned. Gods, that boy’s hormones was going to get
him into a lot of trouble. “Temari-san?”
“Yes, Hokage-sama?” answered the blonde
bombshell.
“Gaara-san is not himself… is he?”
“No, I guess you heard from your guards
about the incident at the gates?”
“Yes, and that makes me certain that
your brother is going through a heat or something similar to a heat. Is it not
so?”
“Hokage-sama, truthfully I can not say
to way my brother acted the way he did, but I’m fairly certain that it had
something to do with her smell, because he was smelling her neck. And his eyes
had that look he had when he was younger and smelled blood or just before a
fight,” said Temari with a concerned look in her dark blue eyes.
“The smell of blood?” Tsunade repeated
the words and made a mental note to ask the Hyuuga-woman if she was wounded.
“Yes, when he was younger he could get
really excited if he smelled blood,” explained Temari.
“Alright, just keep an eye on him,
please. I don’t want a rape incident at this state. It could turn out to be a
full blown war,” said Tsunade.
“I understand, Hokage-sama,” answered
Temari and bowed before following her brothers to the hotel they had been given
rooms at.
~ * ~ * ~
The moment they stepped outside the
Hokage-tower Gaara began to smell the air. But when he didn’t find that special
scent he growled in anger. He couldn’t find her smell and that made him angry,
it made him furious. But he couldn’t go after her, not yet. Kankurou and Temari
was all over him, making sure that he would stay put. He didn’t like it. He felt
as if they wanted to keep a leash on him. ‘They don’t understand…’
whispered Shukaku’s voice in his head and this time he agreed with the blood
thirsty demon.
No, they didn’t understand. Gaara wanted
that woman, that Hyuuga female that smelled so intoxicating wonderful. He could
still feel how his body reacted to that smell. The demon inside him chuckled as
Gaara’s cock hardened by just thinking about the blood smell. Gaara wanted to
find her. But he had to make sure that he wasn’t followed by his siblings and
then there was this dinner thing with the Hokage. Fuck, at this rate he wouldn’t
be able to find her at all.
They checked into the hotel and were
given three rooms. Well, that looked promising. He could sneak out during the
night and the others would have no idea what he was up to. Once inside his room
he placed his gourd against the bed and he lay down. He didn’t sleep; he never
did even though he had come to an understanding with the fearful demon-spirit
inside his body. But Naruto had changed something inside him and he was now able
to care for other people than himself. He cared for Temari and Kankurou. He
cared very much for them even if he never showed it. But he would go to any
extent in order to protect them from harm. And if he could lay his paws on that
woman, she would be his and he would protect her with his very life too.
‘But who was she? She’s a Hyuuga I
know that much because of her white eyes, but which one?’
he mused as he looked at the ceiling. He had brushed off the woman that had
fought against her cousin in the Chuunin finals.
‘Not that I would’ve minded if it was
that female… She looked promising,’ whispered
Shukaku huskily as he showed Gaara mental pictures on how that girl would look
like today, writhering under him with pleasure. ‘Wide hips, easy births.’
‘Shut up Shukaku, let me rest before
we eat dinner with the Hokage,’ growled Gaara
back.
The demon remained silent and Gaara
moved into a more meditative mode and relaxed. This was the closest thing he had
to sleep.
~ * ~ * ~
Gaara and his siblings met down in the
hotel’s restaurant and they were soon joined by Tsunade and her assistant
Shizune. Food was given to them and they all ate under friendly chit chat. But
the Hokage was looking at Gaara every now and then and she could tell that he
was not happy about this dinner. ‘You are going through some tough time now…
and believe me, it’s going to get rougher too.’ she thought when she saw
Gaara tense up again. ‘And you are not very good at hiding what you want to
do either boy.’
Gaara could feel the hazelnut brown eyes
on him again and he wanted to snarl. She knew what he wanted, and he got a
feeling that she knew much more than she leaned on to. It was as if she could
read his every twitch, his every movement.
“Kazekage-sama, would you mind if we
took a walk?” asked Tsunade after the dinner and rose to her feet. “You see,
there is something I’m curious about but it’s very personal… please escort me
back to my apartment?”
“Of course Hokage-sama,” said Gaara and
got up and followed the large breasted, blonde woman towards the front door of
the hotel. He had a suspicion that this would lead to the incident at the gates
and it didn’t take the Hokage too long to confirm that thought.
Once outside Tsunade took him towards
the training grounds and the forest of death. She wanted him to see what
Naruto’s heat did the last year. She wanted Gaara to know that he could be in
trouble if he let his demon spirit take control of him.
Once they were standing at the gates to
the forest of death, Gaara stopped and looked at Tsunade. “Hokage-sama, why have
you brought me here?” he asked and his eyes hardened.
“I know that you bear the spirit of the
racoon Shukaku within you Gaara-san. The episode at the northern gates today
proves that he wants something and I want to know what it is,” Tsunade said as
she looked into the dark shadows of the forest.
“I want the Hyuuga-woman that was there
to greet us,” said Gaara and didn’t hide the fact of his intentions towards that
certain female.
“Why Gaara-san? And you have not seen
her face, so why do you want her?”
“Her blood calls out to me, and she’s
suitable to bear me children.”
“Her blood? Please, tell me more
Gaara-san,” said Tsunade as she tried to figure him out. He was acting strange.
She could see him tremble as if he was having trouble to control himself.
“She was bleeding. She smelled good…,”
said Gaara as he answered her confused look.
“Bleeding? You mean she was wounded?”
“No, her monthly bleeding. I could tell…
Shukaku could tell that she was the one for me. I don’t care about her looks,
she’s resonating with my spirit,” said Gaara and removed the gourd from his back
and placed it against the fence that surrounded the forest of death.
“Resonating with your spirit? Please,
explain…”
“Have you ever met the one? The
one person that speaks to your soul?” asked Gaara as he moved to sit down on a
bench next to the fence.
Tsunade nodded. Dan had been that person
for her. But he died and now she was alone. She had not found anyone like him
after he died.
“This woman with the Tiger-mask is the
person for me. Don’t ask me how I know that – I just do. Tsunade-san, I want her
to be mine…” said Gaara and suddenly he looked so young.
Tsunade blinked when the young man
looked at her with that look. And she was reminded that he was the Kazekage, he
yet he was a teenager. But he had been through so much more than an adult ninja
ever could. He was serious. The blend in this red haired teen was almost
frightening. But he looked at her with pleading blue-green eyes and she could
feel her hard exterior soften. He was just like Naruto and she could never
resist that fox-boy.
“Gaara-san, if you can control yourself,
I will set up a meeting with this woman you seek so badly. BUT….. But,
you will promise me that if she says no, you will not pursue her. I will not
have a rape-incident between our two villages, is this understood?!”
Gaara seemed to contemplate what she
just said and after a few moments he nodded. He understood what she was saying.
But he couldn’t afford to loose the alliance with the leaf and if it had to cost
the connection he had with this female, so be it. If she didn’t want to be with
him, he just had to accept it.
“Hokage-sama, I promise that I will not
take the female against her will. I know that I want her but I also know that
our villages are very dependent on each other. I will not risk that bond,” said
Gaara and looked at the stars that were lit on the dark blue sky.
“Good, because if I found out that you
are cheating me on this, I will come for you and no demon sprit will protect
you. I will beat the life out of you,” said Tsunade with a horrifying grin.
“You have my word as the Kazekage of
the hidden village of Sand,” said Gaara and got up and bowed humbly before
Tsunade.
“Go back to the hotel, and I’ll send
word for you if the woman wants to see you,” said Tsunade as she bowed too.
Gaara nodded and before Tsunade could
say anything more he was gone in a whirl of sand. ‘Sneaky bastard,’ she thought
and began to walk back to her apartment. But she was fairly sure that he would
keep his word. He had been in control of the racoon for so long; he lost control
the day he fought against Naruto, but after that he had been keeping the spirit
in check. So she was not worried, not much anyway.
~ * ~ * ~
The hours Gaara counted to the next day
couldn’t be any longer. He actually found himself to be anxious and that was a
new experience to the demon vessel. He began to wonder if the woman would come
and get him or if the Hokage herself would come and tell him about the progress.
But as the morning sun rose over the
horizon he heard a knock on his door and he went to open it. He was met with
that familiar blood scent and he saw a masked female stand there in front of
him.
“Kazekage-sama, come with me please,”
asked the tiger-masked woman.
Gaara nodded and pushed down the urges
of wanting to pull her into the room and rip off her clothes and fuck her until
she couldn’t walk straight for a week. But he had promised the Hokage that he
would keep his demon in control and even if Shukaku yelled at him when he
smelled the blood on the female he pushed it back. He wouldn’t risk a peace
treaty because he was horny as hell.
He followed the female guard to the
forest of death and saw her open the gate and held it open so he could get
inside before she closed it behind her. Once it was closed she turned around and
motioned for him to move forward until they were out of sight from the gates.
“Who are you?” asked Gaara once they had
reached a place where she stopped.
She turned around and removed her mask.
Gaara gaped as the woman revealed her
face to him. It couldn’t be… but the smell… it was the same as the one from
yesterday. ‘She’s weak… it can’t be her…!!’
“Gaara-sama, I see that you remember
me,” said the woman as she dragged her hand through her hair before looking at
the Kazekage with her white eyes.
He nodded, he remembered her. But he
could barely believe that it was her. She was an ANBU? It meant that she had
passed the jounin exams…. But how was it possible.
“Naruto-kun was my inspiration
Gaara-sama, he was the one that made it possible for me change. He was the one
that pushed me into taking the exams and join the ANBU-squad. Hokage-sama said
that you wanted to see me, but try anything foolish Gaara-sama and I will kill
you with these hands,” said the black haired woman with the pearly white eyes.
“Do you think you could kill me?” asked
Gaara as he stepped closer to the woman that smelled so heavenly. He could feel
himself grow hard by just smelling her and the tone of her voice signified
strength and that made his demon restless. He wanted to tame this little tiger
lily. He wanted to be the one that screamed his name as they rutted. But he had
made a promise and he would stick by it, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t
try to get her in bed… or into a nest…. ‘She’s nice…’ purred his demon
and Gaara had to agree. The defiant flame in her eyes excited him.
“Are you willing to go on a fight with
me Gaara-sama?” asked Hinata as she looked at the Kazekage. She had been
informed the night before about the Kazekage’s strange behaviour and she knew
that he wanted her. Not that she could imagine why, but she had agreed to this
meeting. She wanted to know more to why he had acted the way he did. She wanted
to hear it from his own lips.
“Do you think you can beat me,
Hinata-san?” asked Gaara as he watched the female take in his appearance. But
before he could react, she had moved and appeared behind him. Her hand was on
his neck and she breathed into his ear. With the grip she had on him she could
easily cut off the blood to his brain, he had lost before he had a chance to
fight.
“What makes you think I can’t?” she
whispered into his ear just before she let go of her grip.
“You have changed Hinata-san,” he said
and acknowledges the fact that she had changed.
“Yes, there was only one that believed
in me, but that was enough for me,” said Hinata as she stepped away from the
slightly stunned Kazekage.
“Naruto?”
“Yes, Naruto… but he never looked at me
in that special way, but he is a very special friend and I will always love him
for that,” said Hinata. “But that does no answer the question to why you really
want me… I could see that you didn’t expect to see me, you wanted to see someone
else from our house?”
“I don’t care about your looks,” said
Gaara as he found her hand and grabbed it. “It’s you that I’m interested
in.”
“Me? Why?”
“Because you smell so fucking good,
that’s why!” growled Gaara and he could feel his control slip. He pulled her
closer and he pushed his nose into her neck and breathed in her scent.
“GAARA-SAN!!!” she yelled but he didn’t
let her go.
“You are bleeding woman… and this blood
of yours is just intoxicating… I want to taste it…” purred Gaara as he pushed
Hinata against a tree. He took hold of her wrists because he knew of the Hyuuga
gentle fist style, a small punch on the right place and she could kill him.
“W-what?”
But before Hinata could do anything, the
sand that the Kazekage controlled was around her, ripping her ANBU-outfit into
pieces. She was soon standing naked in front of the man with aquamarine eyes and
red hair. He licked his lips and Hinata felt a jolt of both fear and arousal
shot through her spine.
“Just let me taste some of this blood of
yours..” whispered Gaara as his sand bound the naked woman against the tree. His
sand split her legs apart and he could see the bloody slit and he licked her
lips. “Tell me to stop now, because if I taste you I’m not sure if I can stop.”
“Gaara-sama, this is wrong…” Hinata
tried to force down the emotions that was whirling around her when Gaara’s hands
gently ghosted over her hips…
“Don’t tell me it’s wrong; just tell me
to stop…,” mumbled Gaara as his face moved to be buried against her stomach. He
couldn’t help himself any longer. She smelled so good. ‘I’ll stop you if you
get overboard young one…’ said the demon spirit. And Gaara was grateful for
that.
“Before I tell you to stop… if I do….
answer me again Gaara-sama… why me?”
“We are resonating… your soul is
speaking to mine…” said Gaara and moved higher until he found her ear and began
to lick around it.
“I don’t look like Ino, Sakura or any of
the beautiful women in this village. Your sister is more beautiful than I am…”
mumbled Hinata with a moan as Gaara found her earlobe and began to suck on it.
“I don’t care about looks Hinata-san,
this is my soul speaking to yours… or do you deny that connection?” Gaara let
his lips move from her ear to her lips before looking into her pale white eyes,
waiting for her answer.
Hinata shook her head. She couldn’t deny
it. There was a connection and she accepted it. The moment the answer slipped
over her lips she could feel herself being filled by his flesh. He had just
pulled out his cock without removing his pants.
Gaara could feel her monthly blood coat
his shaft and he got an urge to taste her before he made her his completely. He
slipped out of her and he kneeled in front of her. He could see the slit of hers
being covered with blood and his tongue snaked out to taste her.
Hinata wanted to scream to him that this
was wrong. She was not available when she was bleeding but his tongue was doing
magic and she couldn’t stop him, it felt too good. He suckled her clit and she
arched her back, offering him more due this movement. She could feel him part
her pussylips and devour the blood and juice she could provide for him.
Gaara loved the metallic taste of her
and continued to suck every drop out of her canal. The soft mewls coming from
Hinata, the way she pushed her pelvis against his face made him more confident
that she wanted this as well. He knew that he could satisfy her with his mouth,
but he still wanted her to scream his name.
Hinata gasped as he pushed his tongue
into her soaking womanhood. The thought of him licking up every drop of her
menstrual blood was disgusting, but the rest was just wonderful. He made her
come within a few minutes, but he didn’t stop there, he continued to lick her
pussy until she thought she was going to explode a third time. She saw him wipe
his mouth and she blushed when she saw the remnants of her blood on his face.
“You taste so good Hinata-san,” purred
Gaara as he licked his lips. The last drops of her menstrual lips were wiped
away and he saw the white-eyed Hyuuga blush darkly. “But what else do you want
me to do… shall we take this to the limit? Because if we are…. I’m never going
to let you go!!”
“Promise me Gaara-sama,” whispered
Hinata when she looked at the blue-green eyed young man. “Is that your way of
the ninja?”
“I promise you Hinata-san, if I go back
on this I will let Uzumaki, Naruto kill me.”
Hinata nodded. She knew that Naruto
would kill Gaara if he knew about the broken promise and this was not a promise
to take lightly upon. So she trusted the blue-green eyed man in front of her. “I
believe you Gaara-san.”
He tried to smile but it came out like a
perverted grin as his later latched onto one of her erected nipples. A light
gasp came from Hinata before her hands went to his head and held him close while
he was suckling at her breast. Gaara’s hands went around her waist and he pulled
her against him as his mouth devoured the soft flesh in his mouth. He tried to
get as much as he could into his mouth and yet it wasn’t enough, he wanted more.
He moved to lie on the forest floor and he brought Hinata with him down.
Hinata could feel the need inside his
auburn red trousers and a part of her felt the need to tease him and she began
to rub against his bulge. He moaned and that made Hinata growl in passion. She
had never experienced a lust such as this and she wanted to explore the feeling
some more. She gently pushed his dark brown shirt up and she moved her hands
over his chest before moving them lower to unbuckle the belt in his pants.
Gaara let out an inhuman growl when
Hinata freed his aching cock. The flesh sprang free and he could hear her soft
gasp before he suddenly was engulfed in warmth. He looked up and saw Hinata take
his whole length into her body. Her hands rested on his chest and her eyes were
closed. But the slight curve on her lips told Gaara that she liked what she felt
at the moment. His hands grabbed her hips forcefully and would probably leave
marks in the morning but at the morning he couldn’t care less. She was in a
position where he could let her imagine that she had the power, but in the long
run he was the one in charge.
Hinata had wanted him since he was
visiting the hidden Leaf three years ago, and now he was under her, letting her
take control. He had told her that they were connected and he had promised her
to let Naruto kill him if he ever broke his promise to her. But that didn’t
really matter to the heiress to the Hyuuga-throne; all she settled with was the
fact that this man wanted her. He had wanted her without knowing who she was,
and even when he knew who she was – he wanted her. And he wanted her even if she
was bleeding. He didn’t find her disgusting because of this womanly cycle,
instead he found it to be even more arousing, she could tell. That made Hinata
feel powerful in a way no muscle bound power ever could.
Gaara let out a snarl of pleasure as she
began to move up and down, his fingers dug into her soft flesh and held her in
place so she could move in that exact angle that made him feel sooooo good. Her
blunt nails scraped against his chest, giving him the most exquisite feelings
and he looked up into her face. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his
life. She enjoyed it, she wanted it, she wanted him.
“G-Gaara..” she moaned as he pushed deep
into her body.
“Mine…” snarled the demon vessel
underneath her just before he flipped them around so he could be on top. Two
milliseconds later he began to pound his cock in and out of her pussy. The blood
from her menstruation was splashing onto her thighs and the ground but he didn’t
care. The scent of her blood was driving him towards the edge and he wanted her
to feel that special little trip to heaven before he dumped his load into her
body.
Hinata grabbed his upper arms and held
on to him as he began to pound harder and harder into her. Her legs came up and
she looked her ankles around his waist and lower back, allowing him a deeper
entrance into her body. Her nails left long red welts on his back and she cried
out his name as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
Gaara could feel her pussy constrict
around his intruding cock and he pushed into her one last time before he
released his seed, letting himself go over the edge with her. Hearing her
breathe heavily, feeling her heart pound hard against his chest – Gaara was in
heaven. He snuggled into her neck, moving them both around again, placing her on
top of him.
Hinata tried to catch on to her logical
thinking and she looked down on the red haired young man that had taken her
virginity. He smiled at her and somehow that smile got to her and she hugged him
again.
“Hinata-san?”
“Don’t leave me now…”
“Never my little one… never… this will
only strengthen the bonds between our villages…” said Gaara and made the young
woman look at him again, she looked confused and he said: “I want you to be my
wife…”
THE END!!
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Icky icky... some things
are just too icky to write... but don't blame me - blame that fucking muse of
mine :)
Anyways.... anyone that wants to continue this - go ahead - you have my
blessing...
Otherwise it stays as a pervy little one-shot....
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