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Desert Flowers Still Have Thorns Completed	By : Royality Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1295 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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To date, Kankuro had been dumped exactly 32 times. Starting at the age of 7, each and every one of his girlfriends had ended the relationship on the same note. That note was a slap to the face and calling him a loser. The eldest son of the Sand Sibling did not consider himself to be very demanding. All he wanted was the perfect woman, how hard was that? Someone slightly shorter than him, with yellow-red to deep-red hair, large eyes of a green or at the very least, a light blue, a round nose, cute and pouty pink lips, soft pink nipples, a slightly tan but not too pale complexion, someone who didn't mind putting on heavy eye make-up to really make the light eyes stand out and sparkle, and a perfect ass, but tits weren't all that important. He didn't mind big or small sizes, which made him quite a catch right? Most guys were really picky about their tits.
Most of all, he absolutely hated being the only single sibling left. Temari had her pick of men, so much in fact that even after her baby, all of the boyfriends volunteered to be a father. Who knew which one of them was actually the father, if it was any. Gaara had turned queer, though Kankuro didn't mind Shiro nearly as much as before. Looking at him, the white-haired younger male was actually quite pretty and Gaara seemed to enjoy the absolute obedience. It would be totally better if Shiro was a girl, because Kankuro absolutely refused to be one of those. Gaara, Sasuke, Naruto, Sai, and Neji...all turned fag-happy.
As Kankuro walked down an empty street of the desert city, he rubbed at the cheek that was slapped so hard by his latest flame. She was a high-maintenance woman, naturally blond with so-so tits and a nasty attitude. She was the prettiest girl in the bar, and all Kankuro asked her to do was dye her hair a bit more red while she was in the midst of having his load blow on her face. It wasn't unreasonable, so he thought, but then it came. The slap to the face and being called a loser, added with, "I only did you because you're the Kazekage's brother." Ouch.
Another heavy sigh escaped Kankuro's mouth, the after-shower that was taken at the hotel had him in the usual dark clothes without any war-paint on. The hood was pulled up, hands shoved into the long short's pockets as he walked back to the Keep in the dead of night. It would have been a normal night if not for the sound of clanging metal form a dark alley. Curiosity peeked, he turned down between the buildings to see what the noise was about. Keeping hidden, peeking around the corner allowed to see a fight taking place. The moonlight shone down, giving a clear view of the brawl. To the right was what appeared to be an enemy bandit with a slashed pack of stolen goods on the dirt ground off to the side. To the left, one of the newly installed Vanguards that had been placed around the city since the threat of Kabuto and Sakura. The Vanguard wore a uniform in order from them to be kept from seeming like a regular prowler. The blood-red sash around the waist was the most noticeable indication.
Peering over, Kankuro grabbed a kunai from its belt, but felt no need to interfere. The Vanguard was precise and careful. With quick swings and attacks, the Vanguard was able to take out the bandit and bind his wrist with cuffs. Coming over, a few of the normal guards came to clean up the mess. Smirking, Kankuro watched as the Vanguard only walked away, heading toward him. Upon closer inspection, Kankuro had fallen in love all over again. The Vanguard wasn't very tall, with messy semi- long, dark red hair that seemed to sparkle in the light. The thin body and gentle curves were graceful. The eyes were a sea-foam green, serious and concentrated as they were outlined with black war-paint. Most of the face was covered with a tight, black wrap that showed the shape of the button nose and outline of pouty lips.
Jackpot!The Vanguard's eyes only looked at Kankuro briefly before walking silently passed. The Sand Sibling was speechless for a moment, taking in the beauty of his new future girlfriend and possibly mother to his children. "Hey...Hey wait! What's your name?" Giving chase, Kankuro caught up the Vanguard who paused, raising eyebrows as they met gazes. Rolling those pretty green eyes, the would-be girlfriend kept walking. "Hey! I know ya heard me!" "Sighing heavily, the Vanguard took jump to the roof of the building in attempt to be left alone. "Ya can't get away that easy!" But when Kankuro followed, the beauty was gone.
Over the next several weeks, the same pattern followed. Kankuro would spend time with the Vanguard, talking about himself and asking questions that never got answers. He would speak on his family, his dreams, his puppets, his friends, and even childhood memories. All the while, the Vanguard never spoke a word. However, it seemed as if the red-head was getting use to Kankuro's presence. The running off lessened, but just slightly. It didn't seem that Kankuro minded that the Vanguard never spoke either. The conversation went smoothly just the same in gestures, nods, and pointing.
"Why are you so damn happy lately?" Visiting Temari and her 8-month old son, Jyarin, Kankuro sat at the table as the blonde woman was feeding her child. Swinging his legs back and forth, the brother could only grin.
"Temari, I'm in love." Rolling her eyes, Temari had her attention focused on trying not to spill baby food. On the other side of the table was Gaara and Shiro, also visiting their baby nephew. Gaara only smiled at his brother's foolish personality, but at least tried to act sincere. "Oh really? With who?" With a proud smile, Kankuro leaned back in the chair. "Well, I've been goin' with her a few weeks now. She's on the Vanguard. She's damn good too...doesn't talk much. Or...at all. Whatever, she's super hot and she really likes me." Immediately, Gaara started to laugh.
"Oh she does, does she? Well, what does she look like?" Kankuro thought for a moment, standing up to make the correct gestures.
"Well she comes up to here on me and has really pretty red hair. These light-green sexy eyes, hair about this long..." The hands showed that the Vanguard came to just under chin level of the man, hair cut into layers that were over an eye and laid on the shoulders. Nodding, Gaara looked to Shiro who had occupied himself with making the baby laugh from silly faces. "Yes, that's Akane, Vice-Capitan of the Vanguard. None of the Vanguard speak on duty. Their voices are sealed in case of capture. I release them in the morning when they are off-duty to give report." Stunned, Kankuro looked.
"You mean, she couldn't talk all this time? And you KNOW her!" Running over, he grabbed his little brother to shake him. "You gotta tell me where she lives! I want father her children!"
Temari snickered too, deciding to stay out of this. "Come on, Jya. One more bite for mommy." The baby cooed, happily nomming the spoon. Gaara looked a bit nervous, but gave up the information. It took all of two seconds for Kankuro to run out of the house. Once the dust settled, Shiro picked up the baby to go change him as Temari turned to Gaara. "So, I suppose letting that idiot know that all of the Vanguard are men is a bit too late now, isn't it?" Smirking, the Kazekage went to follow Shiro.
"He'll figure it out soon enough."
The address that Gaara gave was a small, two room apartment on the edge of the city. The building itself was rundown, though there wasn't any real signs of crime. It was just overall a poorer district. Considering himself a master Shinobi, climbing to the window of his new lover was no trouble at all for Kankuro. How romantic this would be, the man of her dreams coming to find her, speaking for the first time. It would be just like it was in all the fairy tales. Through the fifth floor window, the main room was empty. The bed was made and the apartment itself was rather clean. Hanging up on the wall was the uniform and mask of the Vanguard's Vice-Captain. The bathroom door was cracked with the sound of running water inside. Peeking, the steam had mostly filled the room, but he could make out that beautiful red-hair being soaked in the open shower from a mile away.
Quickly, Kankuro removed his clothes as well, and with master stealth, stuck into the shoulder to embrace his prize from behind. "I found you, Akane." Closing his eyes, the dark haired man waited to hear the gentle moan of the one he was holding as she became aroused as manhood grew erect to the touch of her moist, bareback side rubbing against the stiffing flesh. What he got, however, was not something he was prepared for.
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
The voice was not the sweet sounds of birds and music, but an angry rich tone of masculine rage. Kankuro's body was slammed into the back of the shower wall, the grip he had was broken free by strong, toned arms. Turning, Akane had gripped his wooden scrub brush, about to end the Sand Sibling's life. As Kankuro slipped to the ground, his back still against the tile wall. The dark eyes locked to Akane's beautifully flushed and surprised face. Once they moved down the wet body, he noticed that was that what he thought was simply a flat chest, was no sort of chest at all. Finally, they rested on the barely there, but noticeably red pubic hair that was just over a flaccid, uncircumcised penis. "Kan...Kankuro? What the hell are you doing in my shower?!"
"You....You're a guy. WHY ARE YOU A GUY!?" Kankuro seemed angry and confused entirely too much to even move from the embarrassing seated position with his still erect cock. The red eyebrows furrowed as the green eyes glared. "What the fuck do you mean, why am I a guy? Even if I was a girl, do you think that it would be okay raping me in my own house?! I should have you arrested, you fucking pervert!" Akane still clung to his back scrubber, looking like he was ready to beat the shit out of the predator at any given moment. "I wasn't raping you! I was going to make love to you! We've been going out for weeks, it's a natural progression!"
"Who's been going out with you?! You keep stalking me while I'm at work!" Defensively, Kankuro stood up.
"We've been dating! I've told you all about me and we've had lunch together and talked! And I've helped you with the patrols! That's dating! Dating!" A rough finger came up and poked Akane's chest a few times, making Vice-Captain flinch back. "Wow, you're actually pretty soft..." The hand opened to caress the wet bare chest, sliding fingers across a pink nipple. It stiffened from the touch, causing Kankuro to remain fascinated. For a moment, Akane had dropped his guard until something stupid came out of the other man's mouth. "Too bad you're not a girl. I really like you." The brush finally came down, snapping in two as it was cracked over the head of wet brown hair.
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