Ok, deleted scene from my story Learning to love (A Gaara love story) Lesson 25: Home sweet Home. Enjoy! Gaara lemon.
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Your POV
Finally. You’ve been away from the sand village for about a mouth now because you went to the stone village to visit everyone. Cho and Mashiro were still dating you were so happy. It’s been one year since you’ve married Gaara and you missed him so much. He couldn’t come with you cause of some Kazekage duties. Ima and father were the same, and believe it or not Hitomi and Kankuro were dating. She was actually thinking about moving out to the sand with you seeing as though their relationship was getting deeper. Kankuro couldn’t leave, because with Temari living in the leaf with Shikamaru, he wanted to be there for his brother. Though she tried to visit as much as she could. You walked threw the front door and then closed it, locking it once more.
You sighed: “It’s good to be home…” you were slightly tired, it was like four in the morning. But you were also a little horny at the moment. You haven’t seen Gaara in a month so… You wanted to get reacquainted. The first thing you did was eat a toaster straddle. Then you went down stairs to the basement and saw Gaara knocked out on the bed. You smiled a little, you could tell he was trying to wait for you. Sure he was wearing pajama’s; a plain black T-shirt and red silk crimson long pants. But a book was in his hands, well, half in hand resting on the bed. He looked so sexy right now... You would jump him right now, but, you wanted to take a shower first. You didn’t even bother soaking in the tub after wards.
You: “Hm… How should I do this?” you didn’t want to like wake him up, cause then he’s be all cranky and not want to. But… You wanted him right this second. You stripped from your pajama’s so you were naked. You crawled on top of him and sat on his lap. You kissed his lips gently, letting them linger for a while. He was still asleep obviously cause he was wasn’t puckering back. You kissed his neck, nuzzling into his, smelling his always used tropical body wash. You licked and began to kiss his neck, light nibbles, slowly moving around and down to his caller bone, pulling at the neck of his shirt to expose his skin.
You thinking: ‘How is he still sleeping?’ usually he was awake by this time. You began slowly grinding your waist against him and waited for him to grind back. Nothing. Your shoulders dropped, he was breathing, his heart was beating, so what the hell was wrong with him? Was he truly knocked out that much? Your hands trailed his chest and your hips sped up. He hardened. You smiled a little as you felt his growing erection. Yet he himself still wasn’t moving. Your smile dropped. Maybe something was wrong? You began to panic.
You shook him: “Gaara? Gaara?! Gaara!” you stopped your grinding and started screaming freaking out. “GAARA! Wake up! What’s wrong?! Gaara!” nothing. You didn’t know what to do. That’s when you saw Gaara smirk and hold back a chuckle. You glared.
You: “Bastard! Do you know how worried I was?!” He opened his eyes and smiled.
Gaara: “I’m sorry Plum blossom, I’m glad your home” his hands rested on your naked hips.
You: “How long have you been awake?”
Gaara: “Sine you were in the shower” you grew a vein.
You: “And here I was trying to wake you up in the most peaceful manner…”
Gaara: “It was sweet” he smiled up at you then glanced at your naked breast “I missed you” he looked back into your eyes. “Sorry I couldn’t come with you”
You: “its ok” you leaned down to kiss him, this time you got one back “I missed you too…” he ground your hips against him and you moaned throwing off his shirt and felt all over his muscular chest. You kissed him again and felt his tongue rub against your lip and you kindly opened your mouth for him. You started grind again. Before long, you felt his hands touching your breasts. Your nipples stood up, almost as if on his command. Gaara’s fingertips ran slowly over them, and you lifted up a little more then pressed yourself against his warm hands. Your tongue rolled along his lips, and traced his teeth. You took your tongue, and began licking downwards on him, lingering on his neckline, tracing each inch with your wet appendage. You rubbed your hands along his chest, feeling his taut, tight muscular structure. Gaara was lean and tall, maybe about five foot ten or six foot. He had muscles, but they were just big enough not to scare you but to totally turn you on. You leaned down once more, and continued your oral exploration of Gaara’s chest. Your tongue slid down along the crease in his muscle, then looped around to encircle his nipple. You lingered there, quickly sliding your tongue back and forth over the stub. Gaara let out a small grunt, and arched his back some. You slid down between his legs and rested your knees on the bed, kicked the book he was reading on the floor. You ran your lips up and down the inside of his thigh on top of his pants, and then reached up to tug at them. Slowly, you pulled them off of him, but left the underwear on. Seeing the huge bulge from his excitement. You resumed the frantic kissing of Gaara’s thighs, while rubbing his stomach and legs with your hands. You then reached for his boxers, running your hand up and down his hard, large member from it's cottony sheath.
Gaara moaned softly: “Ume…” you slid the boxers off completely, setting his erection free and threw them to the floor. Again, you kissed the inside of his thighs, though this time brushing your face against his member, and letting your long blonde hair fall between his legs, caressing him gently. Then, suddenly but slowly, you stuck the large prize into your mouth, sliding a full five of it's eight inches in. Gaara grunted as you did, and his muscles twitched involuntarily. You bobbed your head up and down, stopping only the swivel your toughed on the head to make Gaara squirm and tease him more. Once he’d had enough, he sat up a little, grabbing your waist and pulling you up ward to his lips so he could attack your mouth with his. When he was finished, you kiss downward, finding your nipple easier and sucked on them like there was no tomorrow. You moaned and bucked against him blushing slightly and tangled your hands in his hair. You whimpered feeling him nip at your hard peaks and his other hand stroke your watering woman hood.
You: “Gaara…” you needed him right now. It’s been a mouth, let’s not wait longer. You kissed his forehead, and gently pushed him on his back to the bed then positioned your entrance over his awaiting shaft. He grabbed your hips firmly and helped you down as you sat on his lap. You both let a moan of pleasure escape your lips at once. You sunk down all the way trying to get reused to his size deep with in you. Once your walls tightened, loosens, and re-tightened around him some you leaned down and kissed his lips. Gaara kissed gently back, beginning to trust his hips and grind yours. You moaned into his mouth, missing this intimate pleasure he always gave you, and you in return always gave him. You pressed your nude chest against his loving the feel of his raising muscles with each breath. You both began speeding up, picking up the pace as your needs grew. Yes, a mouth away was defiantly too long. He would defiantly be coming with you next time. By this time you were both-well mainly you-yelling into the room, pumping as hard as you could. Gaara’s suddenly stopped, leaving you to grind on your own. You were so close, you couldn’t stop now.
Gaara panted: “Wait… I’m going to… Stop for a minute” he began reaching for the night stand, where you knew the condom’s were, but you shook your head and drew his hand back. He opened his eyes and looked at you. “You sure?”
You nodded: “Yes… Please…” he nodded, understanding completely and started to help you grind again. He then flipped your positions, powerfully thrusting your back into the silk sheets. Gaara kissed his way up to your lips, capturing them in a passionate, yet rough embrace. Tongues wrestled violently for one moment, then danced in harmony the next. Your moans were muffled by his mouth, thankfully. He began to speed up, their bodies rocking together in harmony. His hands were on either side of you to stop him from allowing gravity to pull him down and crushing your petite form. Your lips parted and your breathing became uneven and rough.
You groaned: “G-Gaara…” He knew what you wanted, even though you didn’t have to say it, and obliged by speeding up even more. He pounded into you ferociously now, arms trembling with the intense speed. You moaned his name over and over, your head thrown back and your blonde damp hair strewn over the pillow.
Gaara growled: “Damn it, Ume…” burying his head in your shoulder and trying not to scream. It was just his nature to keep quiet in bed. He slammed into you over and over, his eyes squeezed as tight as he could. You screamed uncontrollably, fingernails raking his back and leaving faint red marks on his pale skin. your long silky legs wrapped around his waist. He looked so hot tonight, trying to suppress his moans and hiding his face in your shoulder. His name came from your lips, broken and hoarse. You pulled him into you, loving the body heat you both shared. He was perfect to you. He fell to his elbows when his hands lost all their energy. Remember it is five in the morning, he did wake up like half an hour ago, and he’d been up only hours before. He continued to slam his hips against yours.
You moaned: “Gaa…Ruh!... I lo-la-oh…God!” you whined slash moaned, throwing your head back in pleasure. Your hands were now almost completely wrapped around his back, tracing over every vertebrae down his back slowly, massaging each bone in slow, small circles. He cursed several times, his body beginning to shake as you could feel his climax coming near. He panted. You yelled. You moaned. You hissed in pleasure. He grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes closed. This was more then sex. This was making love. There is a very big difference. And it felt so different with out the condom. It was a feeling of bonding, sharing your bodies in the most intimate way known to man. Both of you experienced a pleasure so powerful; your bodies shook as you climaxed in harmony. You let out a shriek like no other, and as your walls clamped down on his manhood hard, he too whimpered and let out a burst of semen inside of you. Gaara collapsed on the side of you panting with all he was worth, you were too. Once the high was over, he pulled you into his arms and pulled the crimson silk sheets above the both of you.
Gaara whispered: “I love you” as he lightly kissed over your face.
You nuzzled him: “I love you too Tanuki-kun”
Gaara nuzzled back: “You do realize, that there’s a strong chance you’ll be pregnant now?”
You nodded: “Yeah, but it’s ok, I want to bare your babies” you smiled up at him and he smiled back.
Gaara: “Tell me everything about your visit”
You: “Ok well-“
Gaara: “In the morning?”
You giggled and nodded: “Ok, sure”
Gaara: “Good night”
You nodded: “Night, night” you soon fell asleep in his arms.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
What love means deleted scene #3
Gaara’s POV
You were working late, dreading each passing minute you were spending away from Aisune. It has been about three or four mouths since your confessions and you two have become comfortable being each other’s lover. The awkward days have long passed, and now there were basically no hesitations. You loved her, and she loved you. It was just perfect. Takai occasionally popped in and out, but never to cause harm, just maybe to say hi, or break something… But, other then that, she was kept under your control, you let Tsundae know of everything that happened and she approves. It was maybe about mid night and you were just finished your last papers when your office phone rang.
You answered: “Hello, Kazekage office?” you recognized the voice to be Aisune.
Aisune whimpered: “Gaara…” you knew that tone. It was the tone of need. And a tone that could get you aroused in any mood you were currently in.
You: “I’ll be right there” she hung up the phone and you did too. You dropped your pen, stood up, and quickly exited. Your own need raising as you thought about her. Aisune rarely got like this, but when she did, you rushed to her immediately. You got home and quickly rushed up the stairs, knowing that everyone else in the house was asleep you went straight to your room seeing Aisune on your bed looking dangerously sexy. Her hair was messy from constant turning, cheeks pink, breathing softly, wearing a small silk green dress. She looked at you; eyes coated slightly with lust and let a soft mewl come from her mouth. Your excitement boiled and you closed the door and walked over to her sitting on the bed to take off your shoes. She sat up behind you and wrapped her arms around you’re you resting her hands on your chest, nuzzling her face into your back, grinding her waist into yours and moaned quietly. You shivered slightly and your pants tightened a little, already smelling her delicious aroused sent.
Aisune inhaled: “Gaara…” one of your hands went to her thigh and rubbed sensually against her smooth skin about as silky as her lingerie. You thought for a minute. Was foreplay really suitable right now? When Aisune was in the stage, she could get a little aggressive, it was either because you got her addicted to sex, or it could be because she had a sexual deviant of a neko demon inside her. Either way, you could just take her now, or you could make her wait a little. You yourself always enjoyed a little foreplay, seeing as though Takai’s influence on Aisune has made her quite good at it, plus you just flat out loved to touch her. You turned around slightly, grabbing her head by the sides and bringing her lips to yours. You tongue ran across hers, waiting for her to open her mouth, getting impatient when she didn’t. She moved her hands to you shoulder and you kissed her harder. She still didn’t open her mouth. You smirked a little into the kiss. So she did want foreplay. Very well, you would give your love what she wanted. You pinned Aisune to the bed.
You: “Is she under control?” Aisune nodded and pulled at your clothes. Sometimes if she wasn’t careful, Takai sometimes slipped out during intimacy. Never during actual penetration, usually just during foreplay to mess with you. You could always sense the change in Aisune and Takai though. Takai was usually louder then Aisune, her voice was slightly darker pitched, plus she was more aggressive and rough. Not to mention the dark chakra you felt when she possessed her. You kissed her with dominance as your hand went to her side, rubbing the silk loving the feel. She moaned into your mouth, her tongue wrapping around your own. Her taste was wonderful, though not as good as the juices from her body. You bit her lip to mark her and then drew away from the kiss. Your eyes traveled down her perfect body and leaned forward, lightly nibbling her ear.
You cooed: “I’m not going easy this time, hmm?” She only moaned in response, her fingers already pulling up your shirt. “Patience…” The you whispered, though you were getting pretty sick of it yourself. Aisune gave a cute little pout and you half smiled half smirked down at her. Your fingers flicked her perk nipple threw her clothing and she arched her back. You grinned and began sucking on her neck, your fingers still rolling her hard bud. You stopped long enough for her to tear off your shirt. Her hands roamed over your chest and down your stomach, until they reached your pants. They frantically unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down. You laughed softly. Maybe she didn’t want foreplay? Oh well.
You: “Not yet…” you took both her hands and pinned them over her head with one of yours as your tongue raked her seen cleavage. You took one of the straps of her lingerie in-between your teeth and the other on your hand and pulled down till her full breast were open to you. With her chest exposed, your hands kneaded the soft flesh of her breasts, gently flicking the tip with yours long fingers.
Aisune: “Ah…Gaara…” She breathed, gripping the silky crimson sheets. Soon your hand was replaced by your hot mouth, skilled tongue sucking tenderly on her pink bud, fingers rolling the neglected breast. You swirled your muscle around her tip, making her let out a quiet moan. You switched breasts, carefully biting her tender flesh. A sweet sound escaped her perfect lips as she took a breath. Then you parted, your hands running down her smooth sides slowly but surely. They ran by her perfect hips and down her outer thighs, where they paused.
Aisune: “Gaara.” Her voice was sexy and hoarse.
You: “Yes, Aisune?”
Aisune: “Please…” It didn’t take a genius to realize what she meant. Eager to please your lover, you slid your hands up her inner thigh where they softly stroked her burning desire. You were amused to find she wasn’t wearing any underwear. You smirked a little down at her. She jumped slightly as your index finger grazed the sensitive flesh over and over again. Then you slowly slid your finger into her, feeling her walls tighten around it. Aisune squirmed in pleasure, fisting the sheets even harder as you slowly pumped her. Your finger curled inside of her, touching her inside walls, before adding a second digit which joined the first in scissoring her.
Aisune: “Oh…” She moaned, her head thrashing from side to side in utter pleasure. You loved the sounds she’d make. You added a third digit, pulling out only once in a while to roll her tiny bundle of nerves in your smooth fingers. All too soon for her, your fingers were gone and she whimpered at the loss of your touch.
You chuckled slightly: “Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you yet.” Upon saying the words softly, you slid down her body until you was face to face with the female sex organ you knew well enough to make her writhe in pleasure. You blew gently and nearly laughed when she shivered as if she were cold. Though you knew she couldn’t be cold, it was the end of summer sure, but that didn’t make it cold. In painfully slow motion, your slick tongue slid deep inside of her, tasting that indescribable fluid of hers. She nearly screamed.
Aisune: “Ugh, yes…” She whispered, her hands releasing the suffocated sheets.
You swirled your skilled muscle inside of her, lapping up her addicting juices. You had to hold hips down from her constant bucking, not wanting to lose any teeth. Her hands wrapped around your head, fingers playing in your wild fire-colored hair. Your tongue flicked her clit once, then twice, before slipping back inside her hole and running over her inner walls. She pulled your head forward, forcing you to push deeper into her.
Aisune: “Oh G-Gaara…” She groaned, pulling even harder. God you never wanted it to end. The exotic taste of her, open up to you and you only. You continued to tongue-sex her even as her grip on his head tightened. Your face was so pressed up against her; it was kind of hard to breathe right. She continued to moan and writhe. “Mmm…yes…” Aisune wiggled as much as she could with her hips being held down, spreading her legs farther apart. As short as she was, you gotta say, her legs quite long. She was close to her climax, you were sure. And just as you thought she’d explode any moment, she did. She came into your mouth, letting out a loud moan. Damn she tasted delicious. You would eat her all day if you could. After your last swallow you sat up, and crawled up her sexy body to drown her in sweet kisses. Finally making it to her lips you allowed her to taste herself, and got no complaints. She wrapped her hands around your back, smoothing her palms down your skin and to your hips where she tugged at your pants. Aisune tried to growl, and she almost succeeded to, but she moaned in the process. That time you couldn’t hold back a slight laugh. You chuckled and began nibbling on her ear again.
You: “Was it my pants you wanted off?” you nuzzled your nose in her strawberry scented hair. Aisune nodded, her hands gliding across your bare chest and slowed when the reached your stomach obviously fascinated by your abs. They went lower still to reach your firm erection. You shuddered and unconsciously bucked into her small hand. She began tugging at your pants again, and you nodded. You sat up, tearing your lips away from her ear, and unbuttoned your pants and undid the belt. You got off the bed and slid down your pants off, leaving nothing but your boxers. You’d leave those for Aisune. She usually enjoyed doing that for you. You got on the bed allowed her to get on top of you this time. But before she could start her ministrations you kissed her passionately, letting your tongues swirl for a minute then let her continue. She went straight to your neck, biting and licking, letting her fangs go to use for a moment to bite into your flesh. You grunted as she drew blood and lapped it up. You froze for a minute, waiting for her to be done; hoping that small doze of blood didn’t excite Takai too much. Aisune raised up, and you looked at her, knowing that Takai was still tucked and away and relaxed some then felt her slide down your body. You let out a low hiss as you felt her kiss downward to your waist and kissed and sucked the side of your stomach. You could feel your lower twitch as she brushed past it. While her mouth was still attacking your abdomen, she hooked a finger inside of your boxers and began tugging them down. You took in a breath when your standing man hood was unshielded in the open air. You watched as she took you into her warm hand and pumped a few satisfying times and then took a lick. You gasped silently as she continuously licked a single side, lick after lick, after lick. You clutched the sheets and gritted your teeth in order to keep from losing you mind, along with your control. You could feel your length throbbing. You were about to lose it if she didn’t stop with the teasing.
You choked: “Aisune…” your voice was hoarse with lust “Stop…” her eyes flickered to yours and then engulfed half of your member in your mouth. You growled slightly and shut your eyes tightly satisfied with her choice. Her mouth licked your tip before descending down ward again, as far as she could without choking.
You moaned: “God Aisune…” you growled, losing all possible sanity. You could feel yourself throbbing in her mouth. Like the monster you were trying not be, you accidently grabbed Aisune’s hair and forced her further down onto you, thrusting your hips up to meet her open mouth. You were near the edge. So damn close, you could hardly control yourself. When you felt Aisune gag a little you quickly let go of her head feeling guilty.
You: “Sorry…” she just nodded and stopped, much to your displeasure, then sat up and threw off her tiny silk dress and was about to go back to your twitching shaft, but you grabbed her face and kissed her roughly, wanted to enter her now. You flipped your positions and grabbed a condom and quickly put it on before straddling her hips and plunged in her hot wet flower. Aisune whimpered and slightly dug her nails into your back. You gave a grunt of pleasure before kissing her lovingly. You ravaged her mouth and frantically played with her white silver hair wile pulling out and in, slowly and gently. You pulled your lips away from hers to breathe, never once removing your eyes from her desired expression. God you loved this girl. So much. You simply breathed heavily. But despite your lack of sound, the feeling was intense. You loved being inside Aisune.
Aisune: “Gaara…” She moaned as her arms involuntarily wrapped around your strong, naked back again and her eyes locked with yours. “More.” She said in between gasps. “F-faster.” Only happy to oblige, you quickened your pace. She squirmed. “D-deeper, p-please. Harder.” She failed to make complete sentences flow from her kiss-bruised lips. You thrusted harder, gritting your teeth and holding a death grip onto her hair. Aisune’s nails dug deeper into your back, almost drawing blood. “Oh, Gaara!” She cried out. You was now pounding into her as fast and hard as you could, your eyes tightly closed. Finally unable to hold it, you let out a low, sexy moan that made Aisune shiver in delight. Your breath was hard and irregular, while you pounded into her with such a speed her entire body rocked along with yours. You could feel yourself near.
Aisune panted: “I’m going to…ah!” She cried out as her second orgasm took hold. Her entire body spasmed with uncontrollable pleasure as she released herself.
You huffed: “Aisune…!” then you growled, tightening your death grip. The feel of her pouring onto you was so fantastic, you nearly exploded yourself. Aisune recovered from her high, you still pounding into her. You were so close. With a few final thrust, you exploded inside her-well, the condom, and couldn’t help but give out a helpless cry. You panted as you tried covering after that. Aisune was still looking into your lust covered eyes panting as well, though blushing more then yourself. Once you regained control of your body, you sighed in slight relief, you always felt better after making love. You finally released her hair then left a sloppy kiss on her lips and collapsed beside her and pulled her close.
You whispered: “Good night Aisune”
Aisune nodded: “Good night Gaara” and you both fell asleep.
You were working late, dreading each passing minute you were spending away from Aisune. It has been about three or four mouths since your confessions and you two have become comfortable being each other’s lover. The awkward days have long passed, and now there were basically no hesitations. You loved her, and she loved you. It was just perfect. Takai occasionally popped in and out, but never to cause harm, just maybe to say hi, or break something… But, other then that, she was kept under your control, you let Tsundae know of everything that happened and she approves. It was maybe about mid night and you were just finished your last papers when your office phone rang.
You answered: “Hello, Kazekage office?” you recognized the voice to be Aisune.
Aisune whimpered: “Gaara…” you knew that tone. It was the tone of need. And a tone that could get you aroused in any mood you were currently in.
You: “I’ll be right there” she hung up the phone and you did too. You dropped your pen, stood up, and quickly exited. Your own need raising as you thought about her. Aisune rarely got like this, but when she did, you rushed to her immediately. You got home and quickly rushed up the stairs, knowing that everyone else in the house was asleep you went straight to your room seeing Aisune on your bed looking dangerously sexy. Her hair was messy from constant turning, cheeks pink, breathing softly, wearing a small silk green dress. She looked at you; eyes coated slightly with lust and let a soft mewl come from her mouth. Your excitement boiled and you closed the door and walked over to her sitting on the bed to take off your shoes. She sat up behind you and wrapped her arms around you’re you resting her hands on your chest, nuzzling her face into your back, grinding her waist into yours and moaned quietly. You shivered slightly and your pants tightened a little, already smelling her delicious aroused sent.
Aisune inhaled: “Gaara…” one of your hands went to her thigh and rubbed sensually against her smooth skin about as silky as her lingerie. You thought for a minute. Was foreplay really suitable right now? When Aisune was in the stage, she could get a little aggressive, it was either because you got her addicted to sex, or it could be because she had a sexual deviant of a neko demon inside her. Either way, you could just take her now, or you could make her wait a little. You yourself always enjoyed a little foreplay, seeing as though Takai’s influence on Aisune has made her quite good at it, plus you just flat out loved to touch her. You turned around slightly, grabbing her head by the sides and bringing her lips to yours. You tongue ran across hers, waiting for her to open her mouth, getting impatient when she didn’t. She moved her hands to you shoulder and you kissed her harder. She still didn’t open her mouth. You smirked a little into the kiss. So she did want foreplay. Very well, you would give your love what she wanted. You pinned Aisune to the bed.
You: “Is she under control?” Aisune nodded and pulled at your clothes. Sometimes if she wasn’t careful, Takai sometimes slipped out during intimacy. Never during actual penetration, usually just during foreplay to mess with you. You could always sense the change in Aisune and Takai though. Takai was usually louder then Aisune, her voice was slightly darker pitched, plus she was more aggressive and rough. Not to mention the dark chakra you felt when she possessed her. You kissed her with dominance as your hand went to her side, rubbing the silk loving the feel. She moaned into your mouth, her tongue wrapping around your own. Her taste was wonderful, though not as good as the juices from her body. You bit her lip to mark her and then drew away from the kiss. Your eyes traveled down her perfect body and leaned forward, lightly nibbling her ear.
You cooed: “I’m not going easy this time, hmm?” She only moaned in response, her fingers already pulling up your shirt. “Patience…” The you whispered, though you were getting pretty sick of it yourself. Aisune gave a cute little pout and you half smiled half smirked down at her. Your fingers flicked her perk nipple threw her clothing and she arched her back. You grinned and began sucking on her neck, your fingers still rolling her hard bud. You stopped long enough for her to tear off your shirt. Her hands roamed over your chest and down your stomach, until they reached your pants. They frantically unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down. You laughed softly. Maybe she didn’t want foreplay? Oh well.
You: “Not yet…” you took both her hands and pinned them over her head with one of yours as your tongue raked her seen cleavage. You took one of the straps of her lingerie in-between your teeth and the other on your hand and pulled down till her full breast were open to you. With her chest exposed, your hands kneaded the soft flesh of her breasts, gently flicking the tip with yours long fingers.
Aisune: “Ah…Gaara…” She breathed, gripping the silky crimson sheets. Soon your hand was replaced by your hot mouth, skilled tongue sucking tenderly on her pink bud, fingers rolling the neglected breast. You swirled your muscle around her tip, making her let out a quiet moan. You switched breasts, carefully biting her tender flesh. A sweet sound escaped her perfect lips as she took a breath. Then you parted, your hands running down her smooth sides slowly but surely. They ran by her perfect hips and down her outer thighs, where they paused.
Aisune: “Gaara.” Her voice was sexy and hoarse.
You: “Yes, Aisune?”
Aisune: “Please…” It didn’t take a genius to realize what she meant. Eager to please your lover, you slid your hands up her inner thigh where they softly stroked her burning desire. You were amused to find she wasn’t wearing any underwear. You smirked a little down at her. She jumped slightly as your index finger grazed the sensitive flesh over and over again. Then you slowly slid your finger into her, feeling her walls tighten around it. Aisune squirmed in pleasure, fisting the sheets even harder as you slowly pumped her. Your finger curled inside of her, touching her inside walls, before adding a second digit which joined the first in scissoring her.
Aisune: “Oh…” She moaned, her head thrashing from side to side in utter pleasure. You loved the sounds she’d make. You added a third digit, pulling out only once in a while to roll her tiny bundle of nerves in your smooth fingers. All too soon for her, your fingers were gone and she whimpered at the loss of your touch.
You chuckled slightly: “Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you yet.” Upon saying the words softly, you slid down her body until you was face to face with the female sex organ you knew well enough to make her writhe in pleasure. You blew gently and nearly laughed when she shivered as if she were cold. Though you knew she couldn’t be cold, it was the end of summer sure, but that didn’t make it cold. In painfully slow motion, your slick tongue slid deep inside of her, tasting that indescribable fluid of hers. She nearly screamed.
Aisune: “Ugh, yes…” She whispered, her hands releasing the suffocated sheets.
You swirled your skilled muscle inside of her, lapping up her addicting juices. You had to hold hips down from her constant bucking, not wanting to lose any teeth. Her hands wrapped around your head, fingers playing in your wild fire-colored hair. Your tongue flicked her clit once, then twice, before slipping back inside her hole and running over her inner walls. She pulled your head forward, forcing you to push deeper into her.
Aisune: “Oh G-Gaara…” She groaned, pulling even harder. God you never wanted it to end. The exotic taste of her, open up to you and you only. You continued to tongue-sex her even as her grip on his head tightened. Your face was so pressed up against her; it was kind of hard to breathe right. She continued to moan and writhe. “Mmm…yes…” Aisune wiggled as much as she could with her hips being held down, spreading her legs farther apart. As short as she was, you gotta say, her legs quite long. She was close to her climax, you were sure. And just as you thought she’d explode any moment, she did. She came into your mouth, letting out a loud moan. Damn she tasted delicious. You would eat her all day if you could. After your last swallow you sat up, and crawled up her sexy body to drown her in sweet kisses. Finally making it to her lips you allowed her to taste herself, and got no complaints. She wrapped her hands around your back, smoothing her palms down your skin and to your hips where she tugged at your pants. Aisune tried to growl, and she almost succeeded to, but she moaned in the process. That time you couldn’t hold back a slight laugh. You chuckled and began nibbling on her ear again.
You: “Was it my pants you wanted off?” you nuzzled your nose in her strawberry scented hair. Aisune nodded, her hands gliding across your bare chest and slowed when the reached your stomach obviously fascinated by your abs. They went lower still to reach your firm erection. You shuddered and unconsciously bucked into her small hand. She began tugging at your pants again, and you nodded. You sat up, tearing your lips away from her ear, and unbuttoned your pants and undid the belt. You got off the bed and slid down your pants off, leaving nothing but your boxers. You’d leave those for Aisune. She usually enjoyed doing that for you. You got on the bed allowed her to get on top of you this time. But before she could start her ministrations you kissed her passionately, letting your tongues swirl for a minute then let her continue. She went straight to your neck, biting and licking, letting her fangs go to use for a moment to bite into your flesh. You grunted as she drew blood and lapped it up. You froze for a minute, waiting for her to be done; hoping that small doze of blood didn’t excite Takai too much. Aisune raised up, and you looked at her, knowing that Takai was still tucked and away and relaxed some then felt her slide down your body. You let out a low hiss as you felt her kiss downward to your waist and kissed and sucked the side of your stomach. You could feel your lower twitch as she brushed past it. While her mouth was still attacking your abdomen, she hooked a finger inside of your boxers and began tugging them down. You took in a breath when your standing man hood was unshielded in the open air. You watched as she took you into her warm hand and pumped a few satisfying times and then took a lick. You gasped silently as she continuously licked a single side, lick after lick, after lick. You clutched the sheets and gritted your teeth in order to keep from losing you mind, along with your control. You could feel your length throbbing. You were about to lose it if she didn’t stop with the teasing.
You choked: “Aisune…” your voice was hoarse with lust “Stop…” her eyes flickered to yours and then engulfed half of your member in your mouth. You growled slightly and shut your eyes tightly satisfied with her choice. Her mouth licked your tip before descending down ward again, as far as she could without choking.
You moaned: “God Aisune…” you growled, losing all possible sanity. You could feel yourself throbbing in her mouth. Like the monster you were trying not be, you accidently grabbed Aisune’s hair and forced her further down onto you, thrusting your hips up to meet her open mouth. You were near the edge. So damn close, you could hardly control yourself. When you felt Aisune gag a little you quickly let go of her head feeling guilty.
You: “Sorry…” she just nodded and stopped, much to your displeasure, then sat up and threw off her tiny silk dress and was about to go back to your twitching shaft, but you grabbed her face and kissed her roughly, wanted to enter her now. You flipped your positions and grabbed a condom and quickly put it on before straddling her hips and plunged in her hot wet flower. Aisune whimpered and slightly dug her nails into your back. You gave a grunt of pleasure before kissing her lovingly. You ravaged her mouth and frantically played with her white silver hair wile pulling out and in, slowly and gently. You pulled your lips away from hers to breathe, never once removing your eyes from her desired expression. God you loved this girl. So much. You simply breathed heavily. But despite your lack of sound, the feeling was intense. You loved being inside Aisune.
Aisune: “Gaara…” She moaned as her arms involuntarily wrapped around your strong, naked back again and her eyes locked with yours. “More.” She said in between gasps. “F-faster.” Only happy to oblige, you quickened your pace. She squirmed. “D-deeper, p-please. Harder.” She failed to make complete sentences flow from her kiss-bruised lips. You thrusted harder, gritting your teeth and holding a death grip onto her hair. Aisune’s nails dug deeper into your back, almost drawing blood. “Oh, Gaara!” She cried out. You was now pounding into her as fast and hard as you could, your eyes tightly closed. Finally unable to hold it, you let out a low, sexy moan that made Aisune shiver in delight. Your breath was hard and irregular, while you pounded into her with such a speed her entire body rocked along with yours. You could feel yourself near.
Aisune panted: “I’m going to…ah!” She cried out as her second orgasm took hold. Her entire body spasmed with uncontrollable pleasure as she released herself.
You huffed: “Aisune…!” then you growled, tightening your death grip. The feel of her pouring onto you was so fantastic, you nearly exploded yourself. Aisune recovered from her high, you still pounding into her. You were so close. With a few final thrust, you exploded inside her-well, the condom, and couldn’t help but give out a helpless cry. You panted as you tried covering after that. Aisune was still looking into your lust covered eyes panting as well, though blushing more then yourself. Once you regained control of your body, you sighed in slight relief, you always felt better after making love. You finally released her hair then left a sloppy kiss on her lips and collapsed beside her and pulled her close.
You whispered: “Good night Aisune”
Aisune nodded: “Good night Gaara” and you both fell asleep.
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