This is an exceptionally long lemon. Feel free to skip straight ahead if you want. The reason this one is so long is that Gaara is one of my favorite anime characters.
SunShine
Name: Taiyo
Kekkei Genkai: Blinding light jutsu.
Looks: Muscular slender build, caramel colored shoulder length hair, peach colored lips,, tan skin, light freckles on bridge of nose, and bright yellow eyes.
Background: The family line that you currently occupy a position in is highly renowned and integrated in the government of Kirigakure. Your father and mother were top grade assassins during the rule of the forth Mizukage. From the age of 12 to 20 you were apprentice to them, under their tutelage you were brain-washed into doing horrible things, murderous deeds of course. When you were 18, your parents were killed under suspicious circumstances but already having buried your hands in the blood of both innocent and evil victims, life continued the same. The head of council saved you from the hellish nightmare of crimson drenched deceit. He revealed that he was your grandfather and that he'd been searching for you and your parents since you were 4. With his help you learned morals. You felt emotions healthily, how to be... human. He had helped you gain your place in society as an international communications personnel.
Story Starts:
Regular P.O.V
"Thankful to be alive!" you chirped yawning as you sat up off the make shift bed on the sandy ground. This saying was a habitual reminder to yourself. Always feeling like you didn't deserve to be alive but joyful of the chance you made damn sure you remembered.
The sun was just rising and from yesterday's experience you knew today would be very hot. There was only 10 more miles to Suna. The mission you were on was very delicate. You were sent on a mission to deliver the Kirigakure side of the treaty with Suna. After collecting up you things you started the last strip to Suna over an endless sea of sand. The vast hills gave off an illusion of pure thoughtful deja-vu. The sun was crawling towards noon when Suna's gates started looming half a mile in the distance. You came upon a steep incline that made a desert trench that stretched for miles. You had to cross it, but the other side wasn't too steep of an incline. The task would not be bothersome. Looking down in the sandy canal you noticed a small tree 50 feet west, thriving and green in the center of the trench. Suspicion immediately set in.Something was up you could just smell it. You could sense someone was around you by their chakra. This was clearly a trap. Digging into a pouch on your waist you grabbed a handful of ninja stars and threw them into the sand and the little tree.
"Clever women, hm, but I was informed that you were not a ninja" a man shifted out of the sand at the bottom about 20 feet directly in front. The tree poofed into a rock. 'This man was the trap, the tree was a decoy.' "I'm not-Who are you? What is the meaning of this farce?!" you yelled down deeply frowning. "Hand over the treaty!" He shouted back. Two sand clones formed on both the right and left flanks. "Not a chance!" you leaped towards the other side of the trench throwing two exploding shuriken at the clones. Preforming a hand sign you blasted fire down at the man to push your own mass the rest of the way to the other side. Instead of fighting and hurting the man you flitted towards the Suna gates. The guards would intervene and stop this altercation. The man that attacked you followed and stopped 10 feet short of you. Alarms sounded, dull but loud. "You stupid bitch!" The man spat. "Well you sealed your own fate!" he laughed. Upon closer inspection he had torn off his camouflage from earlier. "What!.. You dirty trader!" you spat, he was a sand ninja. He relaxed as two men from the gates came running up. Still in fighting stance you did not take sight off the asshole.
"What's going on ?!" an authoritative voice barked 5 feet behind. The enemy spoke first. "This women tried to kill me, she plans to devoid the treaty she carries by false conspiracy!" You were astonished by his devious accusation but the moron obviously revealed his own plans. "What! State you name!" "You are under restraint till we can gather information." The ninja behind you demanded. This had spun out of control rapidly. "Wait no! -that's not what happened!" you spun around looking at the two men with hands up in surrender. "Respond peacefully," the guy with purple markings on his face started at you slowly. You shifted your feet about to comply but the trader flung a kunai at the back of you head shouting "Konkuro watch out!" as he did. You caught it swiftly and hurled it back at him nailing him in the leg. A puppet came at you, so did a wind jutsu that kicked up a huge dust devil. Both the puppet and sand tornado followed you as you jumped around the trio dodging strikes. Grabbing the canteen on your belt that held a special oil mixture, you took a big swig of it, holding the viscous substance in your mouth. During your circle around them you had scattered chakra netting spikes. You activated the white chakra nets, they came exploding out and around the men like a mushroom cloud. "Yuuh!" you feet were taken out from underneath you. The oil was forced from your mouth when your chin hit the sand as you were dragged upward in the air.
There was another ninja coming from the distance and you were left hanging by your ankle. The three climbed out from under the net to dust them selves off. The other man holding you captive with a sand jutsu slowed to a walk approaching the three of you. It was hard to crank your neck to see your captor while upside down. One symbol that he garnished definitely caught your attention. The Kazekage had intervened.
"What's going on Konkuro?" his voice was deep like gravel. "This women is from Kirigakure," the man with purple markings looked at you then at the Kazekage that stood merely a few yards behind you. " She attacked us!" the man who had set you up spoke fast. "No! fucking liar! you tried to take my home's treaty from me I only defended myself!" you screamed venomously, bits of sand flinging from your mouth. "Treaty? This is serious..." he paused for a moment to turn you around. At the very least he was gorgeous, that dark red hair and seafoam green eyes, so much contrast in his features. It puzzled you that-that thought had even crossed your mind. He stared at you for a moment taking in all of you by just studying your face. "Akito." "Yes Lord Kazekage?" your attacker responded. "Arrival report was due yesterday what are you doing out here?" the Kazekage's attention was on him now. The man didn't readily speak. "I am aware few among us are not in favor of this change," the Kazekage coached sternly. "You'll find evidence back there in the trench half mile back, he's a damn trader," you yelled. sand was still apparent in your mouth when you grit your teeth.
"Bonkotsu do a sweep of the area," the Kazekage did not let you down but glanced at you quickly. "Aaah!" Akito came at you forming hand signs. The Kazekage was quicker though. He pulled you back and shielded the man's wind attack flinging sand everywhere. The man named Konkuro was already on the ball he subdued Akito with chakra strings. "You don't understand we can't support Kirigakure!" he was snarling now, his ass on the ground. "That's enough! You and your accomplices have jeopardized peace with Kirigakure!" the Kazekage was absolutely infuriated. You were glad that you were not upright to see the full extent of his glare. "Take him to intelligence, I will see to it that Ms. Yoshimura has a more friendly welcome from here on out." His ninja nodded, forced the trader to his feet and started to walk towards the powerful looking gates.
They were 10 feet away when he turned back to you. He stared again into you eyes and slowly set you back down on the ground upright. For all that was humiliating you just stared back like an idiot. His sand receded back into his gourd after which he reached back to put a large cork in the open hole at the top of it. "Are you alright? Should I take you to be examined?" He walked up to you. "Uh..." you looked down and all around your body to assess. "No I-I'm fine," you couldn't seem to articulate correctly. "Take this," he reached behind him grabbed a water canteen from under his cloak and handed it to you.
"For the sand," he noticed the dumb founded look on your face. "Thank you," you took it cleaned your face of the oil and sand then proceeded to rinse you mouth out. "This is very unfortunate, I will take you to the courier office so you may inform your head of council what has conspired here," his face held worry. You handed him his water. "Come I will escort you," He turned and started to walk. You followed in step beside him. "Lord Kazekage I apologize that this discrepancy has risked the chance for peace between our nations. I could have controlled the situation," you began. "No. You were a guest in our land and our own betrayed us," he continued to look straight but glanced at you momentarily. "There is no way I am going to let one out of thousands destroy this chance our generation has been given!" you were mad. "I will convince my grandfather that we can forgive this," he looked at you. "So you are related to Gin Yoshimaru." You both had come up on the gates. "Yes." you walked into the city with him. "There is no need for you to minimize the severity of the situation." Hes now kept his eyes on you as the both of you walked. "It is my duty to my home I must take responsibility as well," you were upset this could not be happening you could not fail this mission. He seemed to contemplate that as you two walked. 20 minutes passed and you stared at the sky and roof tops until the both of you stopped in front of the Kazekage Building. (I don't know if that is right...sorry.) He led you to the top floor and took you into the bird keep room. Inside there was a huge circular window lighting the room brightly. There were two falcons perched on wooden perches that were placed in the wall horizontally. He handed you a scroll to write on and writing utensil from the stacks kept nicely on a clean shelve. "Our ninja will take full responsibility for this, and we will make any compliance to restore this treaty," he finally spoke and turned to put a leather glove on. You reached out and touched his shoulder. The gesture was to connect with him as your grandfather had taught you but it made you feel strange so you quickly pulled away.
"No... I can resolve this let me fulfill my mission.. please Lord Kazekage," you spoke calmly. "I can not force you to do anything but I will be sending my own letter," he said. You chose not to argue with him further and started to write as he did. When you both were done he rolled the two pieces of paper up and attached them to a falcon that immediately perched on his forearm .He walked to the window with the bird pirched, he extended his arm out the window. The falcon took off. "Ms. Yoshimaru-" "Taiyo please," you interjected. "Taiyo... we must inform Suna council and document the necessary reports of the events today." he took the leather glove off and motioned you to follow him.
The council was most shocked and apologetic. A couple were outraged that one of their ninja would "act out in such a manner" as one put it. The Kazekage would see to it that you would be protected until this transgression was resolved. The council would participate in the investigation of the traders knowledge and would relate all findings to the both of you.
Gaara's P.O.V.
The sun was starting to set once the two of you finished the report and sent a copy off to Kiregakure. It was noticeable that she was uncomfortable staying in sight at all times and having to lodge in the Kazekage building. The council determined that the arrangements would be ideal since you and your siblings occupied the Kazekage quarters. She knew that her safety from further discrepancies was primary to fixing this ordeal; so she refrained from voicing her opinion verbally on the matter. You walked her down the corridors to what would be her suite for the time being "I will let you situate your belonging and get cleaned up, I will be back to get you to eat," you stopped at a door and turned to her handing her a key. Her hand was soft. "Oh no that is quite alright I have money for food," she blushed and looked away. "No, everything you need will be provided, we had already made hospitable arrangements before you arrived," you told her. It was oddly comfortable to be around her. You had found yourself glancing at her constantly through-out the day. She bowed slightly with gratitude, "thank you Lord Kazekage," she tilted her face up at you and smiled. That made your ears warm. Turning abruptly you left slightly embarrassed for some unknown reason.
Regular P.O.V.
The room was certainly beautiful. A queen size bed trapped in shiny glazed wood stood against a wall on the north side of the room. A window to the east wall illuminated the room with the light of the setting sun. There was a desk and dresser that matched the wood and design work of the bed frame. The desk was placed under the window and the dresser against the south wall. There was a door leading out of the room on the south wall that you knew would be the bathroom. You took in the foreign architecture of the walls, ceiling, and floors. It would do just as good as your own room back home but far more spacious. Setting your big pack down you rummaged through it and grabbed new clothes and bathing necessities. The bathroom was colored in peach and black. Black shower curtain and rugs. The towels were peach and so was the soap and toothbrush holder. Pretty green designs lined the walls and a round window was cut above the inside shower wall. You took your time bathing then got dressed. It was dark by now so you turned the ceiling lights on in the room. You placed all of you stuff organized around the desk. It did not appeal to you to place your belongings in the dresser.
There was a knock at the door. A rumble of your stomach answered before you even open it. You stepped out and locked it. The man from earlier with purple markings on his face was with the Kazekage. "Taiyo this is my brother Konkuro, he is head of offense here in Suna," The Kazekage introduced him. "Hey there," he shook your outstretched hand. "Sorry about attacking you earlier," he shook your hand. "nice to meet you and no need for apologies, I have had enough of those for one day, besides anyone would have protected their own over an outsider," you smiled brightly. He smiled big making his markings stretch. "Took the words right out of my mouth! Well hope your hungry little girl!" he started to walk. You laughed at his laid back attitude, looked at the Kazekage who shrugged and all of you walked to the dining hall making small chit-chat about the treaty.The smell of food aroused your taste buds when you entered a small dinning room. A blonde woman with a large fan attached to her back was standing in the corner by another entrance talking with someone who looked like a chef. She turned and smiled at the three of you before dismissing the guy and walking around the table mounted with food. "Temari, this is Taiyo top of international relations in Kiregakure," the Kazekage smiled at the woman. She held out her hand and you shook it. "Nice to meet you Temari," you smiled thinking that she was surely beautiful but in a tom boy way. "Well it's about time, the three of you arrived, dinner was getting cold," she walked to the table and sat down, the two men followed suit. You did hesitantly, it was weird to sit down and eat with other people, you always ate alone. from what the council said earlier about the Kazekage and his two sibling residing in the building you knew that Temari was their sister. They did their best to entertain you with conversation.
2 Days Later
It was seven in the morning when the Falcon arrived back, letter in tow. You and the Kazekage took it to the Suna council to review the message in front of them. Your grandfather at the very least was displeased. The message detailed that you were to remain within supervision until he could arrive in a month's time and that you personally were to work along side the Kazekage so all knowledge could be passed from you to the council. He made it clear that your personal letter tipped the balance in favor of keeping the treaty with Suna but the transgression of one of Suna's ninja had stalled the process. It didn't please you that you would be surprising paper work for the next month and not going home but it was an overwhelming sense of relief that the council had not voided the treaty.
It was the seventh night you had been there and you were starting to feel cooped up, all that had transpired was meetings, paper work, sleep, eating, and an overwhelming amount of new people. The Kazekage walked you to your room as he had every night as required by both council. There was a personal letter to you that came saying to stay in sight at all times, something the Kazekage preformed perfectly. "Lord Kazekage..." you paused as the both of you stopped in front of your door. "Yes Taiyo do you require something?" you had realized he was much more perceptive of others than his presence suggested. "I don't mean to be ungrateful or to intrude on your free time, but I was hoping that you or another ninja could show me around Suna this evening, I'm feeling a bit... I would like to get some fresh air," you smiled. By the look on his face he did not expect that. He hesitated for a moment. "Nevermind it's okay," you rushed to try and put the key in the door. "Ahem, I will take you," he said. "Are you sure?" you asked politely not wanting him to feel obligated.
Gaara's P.O.V.
She awed at things as you pointed them out. She related things to her home. Her personality was so bright people were very friendly when they talked to her in the open shops. After about two hours of walking around she suggest that it was time to head back. "Can we go up top?" she asked pointing to the top of the building when you got there. "That's possible," you held the door open for her for the hundredth time. Once on the roof she ran to the edge looking out across the roof tops. You sat down behind her. She turned around and smiled. Her glow was luminescent even though it was night. Sometimes when she smiled you had to look away. Taiyo came and sat next to you very close, closer than anyone else would. She laid down with her knees up and hands behind her head. It made you blush when you noticed that you were staring at her bare knees. "It's so beautiful here, the opposite really, of what my home looks like," she paused and sighed. "I don't deserve to be able to see such a beautiful sight," she sighed again looking up at the stars.
That was confusing. 'How could someone so beautiful be undeserving? Did I just think about how beautiful she is?' that thought confused you as well. "What do you mean?' you looked at her and she looked back with her yellow eyes. She blinked slowly opening her eyelids and sighed then looked back up at the sky. Without thinking you laid beside her. "I have done so many terrible things in my life, taken lives, and I get a chance to be happy, live, and see beautiful scenery like this, it just doesn't seem fair... but I'm thankful Lord Kazekage," she smiled guiltily. "Taiyo," you glanced at her then looked away towards the sky. "You can call me by my first name if that is suitable," honestly you just wanted to hear her say it. "I don't know if that would be appropriate, well I guess I use Mei's first name, oh kay...Gaara," she said your name very softly almost to herself. After that you sat in silence for awhile. When you looked back at her she was quietly sleeping. "Taiyo," you spoke gently to wake her. She rolled over and placed her arm on your chest. It gave you a strange feeling in the pit of your spine. Taiyo shifted slightly and blinked her eyes lazily. "Oh I'm sorry," she yanked her hand away and sat up swiftly looking away. "We should go back inside," she said after an awkward moment, avoiding looking at you as she stood up. Taiyo didn't speak to you or look at you until at her door. "Thank you very much Lor-Gaara, I hope I didn't trouble you," her cheeks were bright red. 'Why does she have to be so... sweet,?' you felt good and awful at the same time that it made words spew out of your mouth. "Taiyo..." she turned, door ajar. "Yes?" "Hm," you rubbed the back of your neck. "Don't hesitate to ask next time," you walked away. Since when were you an out-right nice person?
1 month later Regular P.O.V.
"I'm telling you, he''ll show up a day early." "Really?" Temari said with a mouth full of food. "You make him sound like a real stickler and I thought I was tough on my squad ha," she laughed. "He is, with rules and procedure but he's the kindest man you could ever meet," you took another bite of rice. "Hey you know what I've always wondered about you Taiyo?" Kankuro wiped his mouth without smudging his markings. "Yeah he's my grandfather," you smiled. "No I gathered that much, why don't you wear your ninja head band?" The smile on your face slowly disappeared, replaced with an ashamed frown. The tops of your ears became really hot. Temari and Gaara glanced at him then back to you then down to their plates. You looked at your plate embarrassed. "Because I'm not a ninja," it was hard to lift your head and smile. "And I can't ever become a ninja, I am trusted with international affairs because of my skills and blood line," you looked down at your plate again. A few minutes passed in silence no one even scrapped their chopsticks against their plate. "I don't think I'm very hungry tonight," you scoot your chair back and left like a shamed dog.
Gaara's P.O.V.
"What the hell's wrong with you Kankuro!" Temari shark-faced at him. "How was I to know that was a tender subject! I feel bad enough okay!" No one spoke throughout the rest of the meal.
Regular P.O.V.
For three hours you walked around the corridors. Damn you guilt. When you passed the kitchen it was the answer to your restlessness. Cooking was your true passion. But the method in which you cooked was anything but conventional. There were two chefs still cleaning. Stalking in silently and rubbing your hands together maniacally you crept up on the two unsuspecting chefs.
Gaara's P.O.V.
When you went to check on Taiyo she was not in her room. From there you went to the roof but no Taiyo. 'She must be walking around,' you thought taking to the halls. Rounding the corner towards the kitchen your ears picked up alot of noise. Temari, Kankuro, Kota, and Amira (two chefs) were peeping into the kitchen. Music, clanging, all sorts of noise was booming through the doorway. Then you noticed a frying pan stuck in the wall like a kunai knife. "What is this?" you asked them. Their skin spiked up and they glared at you seriously with pointer fingers to their mouths to shush you. Kankuro motioned to come here. How dare they shush you. Stubbornly you walked over and stood next to the entrance. Bending at your waist you joined the peeper's. Taiyo was in the kitchen... cooking? Yea she was definitely cooking but.. it was more of a blur, an elaborate domino set up. Everything was connected by chakra ropes. She was dancing around the kitchen pulling them certain ways to make a chain reaction occur. By the looks of it she was just finishing up.
Standing on the very tip of her toes of her right foot, arms strung straight behind her, back arched at an amazing 90 degree angle, she brought her left heel almost to the back of her head and spun. The chakra strings she held anchored from her fingers and tightened around her levitating foot. A strawberry jam looking material was flung out in perfect portion sizes atop seven perfectly glossy, snow white mounds on seven dessert plates. Taiyo brought her foot down bringing the pan right to her right palm, which she quickly discarded in the sink. She skipped to the freezer and pulled out a cookie sheet that had seven small bowls. There was something around them.. "Perfect!" she chimed in a sing song voice bending down level with the bowls, admiring them? There was a flask of oil she grabbed and took a long swig of it. Her right fist was brought to her mouth, pinky flaring upwards she produced blue flame from the outer edge of her hand. It was used on each dish for exactly ten seconds. She now turned her attention back to the bowls. With great care and one by one she lifted designs from the bowls. It was chocolate? Taiyo used the gentlest of touches to place them over the top and around each dessert. Then she grabbed a large mixing bowl that apparently contained sliced strawberries and aligned a few a top each dessert. To finish them off she discreetly blew a small amount of powdered sugar onto them from the palm of her hand. She seemed so happy.
"Well don't you guys want to try them?" she turned towards the open kitchen doors, smiling so vibrantly. Your fellow peeping toms sucked their heads back to make it look like they weren't spying, leaving you to be the one to get caught directly. "Oh! Gaara! I- would you like to try some?" she blushed a little while looking to the floor then back at you. She knew the others had been watching, had she not noticed you walk up as well? The look on her face made you feel like a pervert. Her slender knees touched together ever so slightly, cheeks tinted in peach. Now you felt like a real pervert. The ideas that came to mind, you tried to shake those thoughts loose to no avail. Thankfully Temari, Konkuro and the others walked in, as if they hadn't been spying on Taiyo too. "Oh hey, what you got goin on here Taiyo," Konkuro said. "Those look delicious!" Temari added. The two chefs just let their jaws drop in amazement. "Well don't just stare, dig in!" Taiyo handed everyone a small dessert fork. "We've never even used these," the cooks sighed in utter defeat.
She watched as you all took the first bite. It was incredible, how could strawberries taste like this, and the custard. "I'm afraid you're going to have to stay forever," Temari oooed and aaahhed at the flavor. "You guys are so fired," Konkuro joked looking at the cooks who were weeping from the taste. Even though the forks were small, the desserts vanished in a few short minutes.
After eating dessert and chatting for a few minutes everyone left the kitchen to go to bed leaving you alone with her. "Would you like me to walk you to your room, Taiyo," your voice was uneven, uncollected, unfamiliar. "Yea I think I'm ready for bed now," she turned from the sink after washing her hands.
"What was the frying pan for?" you questioned trying to break the silence that had floated between the two of you. "The chefs wouldn't leave me alone, so... I had to threaten them," she smiled evilly. "I'll pay for the damage I'm sorry!" she exclaimed when she notice you were looking at her with a puzzled expression. "There is no need for that, I was just...surprised," you assured her. By this time you were at her door. "Thank you Gaara," her sweet smile never ceased to make your heart skip a beat. She turned to open her door. "Good night," she said. "Taiyo?" you stopped her. "Yes?" she turned back around to face you. "What you said to me on the roof, do you remember?" you questioned. Silence lingered for a few seconds. The question had caught her off guard.
Regular P.O.V
Why did he have to ask questions about that? Always probing. "Yes," your admittance was reluctant. It wasn't as if you could lie to the Kazekage, he could dig that information up, if he really wanted to. No matter how hard you tried to bury it, forget it, it could always be found. "I don't have a good past," ashamed, you confessed. "We all have something dark in our past.... you are too bright not to deserve life," he closed the distance to a foot. He made your stomach, flip, made your body do things it had never done before. "You're too kind Gaara," you almost couldn't accept his comfort, you knew you really weren't worthy of it. Your eyes shifted to the floor then back to him. Gaara looked like he was concentrating, straining in fact. "Gaara?" you didn't know if you should touch him or not. Before you could decide he said goodnight and turned away quickly and left.
Before you fell asleep you realized that when it came time to leave Suna, you would miss the Kazekage very much.
Next Morning
Just like you said your grandfather was in Suna by 9:00 am sharp, a day early! Promptly following breakfast you and Gaara had situated in his office to review the interrogation report. Three pounding knocks echoed in the quiet room. "KAAZZEEKAGE!" the unmistakable voice boomed vibrating the door.You grinned at Gaara and ran to open the door. The enormous 60 year old man stalked in. Following him was a beautiful women his age. From reports, she had the same job as you but in your land.
"Taiyo!" he lifted your chin as if to inspect your face then pulled you into a big bear hug. "Grandfather!" you squealed like a young child. Once that was out of the way he got right down to business. It seemed he had already decided how he wanted the integration of international communications to go. Formalities complete. Gaara called a council meeting.
Grandfather had refused to release his decision without the council present. It was silent as the council members filed in one by one. If you left Suna unsuccessful you would never forgive yourself.
Mugi, head of Suna Council spoke first. "Gin Yoshimaru, we humbly welcome you. We expect that our disciplinary action taken upon Akito Hasegawa has appeased the dilemma in which both of our nations find themselves in. So that we may proceed with the probationary period of the agreement? he was a long winded man. "It is ultimately the Kazekage's decision to accept either of our new proposals," you grandfather spoke looking to Gaara. "Either Gin?" you addressed him formally. You were unaware of any alterations. "Yes, you were attacked by one of Suna's own. The elders and council have been quite indecisive, but Lord Mizukage to the benefit of our nation has pushed for progress," he paused. "In light of this situation we have two routes in which we are willing to proceed," Gin reached in his pack and placed two stacks of paper on the table side by side. "Lord Kazekage," he handed them to Gaara.
'When the hell am I going to get to see them?' you worried internally. The suspense was killing you. Gaara spent 30 min looking through each of them while everyone just sat in silence. The whole time you searched his face for any tell-tell signs of good or bad. He let on nothing. Gaara handed them to Muge and looked a Gin, then you. His gaze lingered on you for a second longer before turning towards his council members then to gaze out the window.
"Let our members reconvene, we will take no longer than three hours until we present our decision," everyone stood up. You and your grandfather left the room. Halfway down the hall he hugged you to him. "I missed you Taiyo!... So where's a good place to get some food around here?" his voice boomed off the walls. "Ha that's all you can think aboutt?!" "Follow me we should still have some food left over from breakfast, that I made." "Oh you've made yourself comfortable here then?" he raised an eyebrow. "What!? No I...-" "They've treated you well then- good!" The two of you came up on the kitchen. "Taiyo?" he said humorously with a tsk tsk tone. He stepped to look at the hole from the frying pan. "I can't help it if someone won't leave me alone while I cook," you defended walking into the kitchen.
A familiar duo had their heads neck deep in the fridge scarfing down left overs from breakfast. "Temari, Kankuro! Ha!" you laughed making them turn around, mouths full of food. They swallowed what was left in their mouths looked at each other, then you, then Gin. "Grandfather this is Temari and Kankuro, Gaara's siblings. "Gaara? huh?" he whispered behind the back of his hand then elbowed you. Of course nothing ever got passed your grandfather, you fidgeted with your fingers. "Nice to meet you Gin," they wiped their mouths in unison and held out their hands. "Nice to meet you both aswell," Gin shook their hands one at a time. "So what's going on with the treaty?"Kankuro asked. "The council is convening right now," you replied. "Yes and now I'm hungry," Gin rubbed his stomach. The four of you warmed up some food and ate at the dining table.
Finally Gaara walked in the room asking you and your grandfather to rejoin the council.
"We have reached our decision Gin," Gaara announced as the both of you sat down. You noticed your grandfather look at Kana (counterpart) with an expression you've never seen before. "5 years is too inconvenient of a time to complete a simple probationary period," Gin nodded in agreement. "We will accept your other proposal," Muge looked at Kana. "She has accepted the terms and conditions, the council expects Taiyo will do the same," Muge then turned to you. He passed the stack of papers to his left to be passed down. You read through it carefully taking your time even though everyone stared. "I accept," you said handing the papers to your grandfather. "Then it's settle, the probationary period will begin tomorrow and end a year from now," Muge confirmed. "Kana and Taiyo will be our communication operatives throughout the annual period," the council stood and exited.
"Kana and I will be leaving first thing in the morning," he announced. "The paper work will be our immediate focus then," Gaara added and stood up leading the three of you to his office.
5 hours later
Temari and Kankuro knocked on the door just as the four of you were finishing up. So how'd it go," Kankuro asked walking up to Gaara's large dark desk. "Not so well..." the two siblings looked at you worried. "I'm stuck with you both for a whole year!" you joked. "That's great!" Temari hugged you in excitement. Gin laughed wholeheartedly. "It's good to see Taiyo's made some friends in Suna, now let's all go have some Sake!" he proclaimed. Your grandfather acted like a twenty year old, something you realized he'd never grow out of. "Sounds like a wonderful idea! Kana replied. "Count me in," Kankuro add. "Me too!" Temari hugged you tighter. "I'll go but I'm not drinking," you said glaring at the old man. "Oh yes you are Taiyo! I won't see you for a whole year after tonight!" he was serious and you knew it. "Fine," you gave him a big grin. "Alllrigghht,," Temari all but screamed in your ear. Both of Gaaras's siblings chuckled evilly and glared at him. "And you're coming too!" they demanded.
The night had been fun and everyone was in high spirits. All of you walked back to the Kazekage building to rest up for the night. Gaara and you taking the lead followed by your grandfather and Kana, then Temari and Kankuro in the rear.
Temari's P.O.V
Kankuro elbowed you hard in your ribs. "Kankuro, what the hell?" He put his finger to his mouth for you to quiet down and pointed at Taiyo and Gaara. He and Taiyo were laughing together, you'd never seen him smile like that before. Your jaw dropped almost to the ground. "How does she do that?" you whispered trying to catch what they were laughing about. Gaara then touched Taiyo's arm letting his fingers linger for a moment. "I can think of a few ways," he snickered. "You don't actually think?" you gawked. "Yea I do!" he was on the verge of hysterical laughter. "Bout time!"
Regular P.O.V.
It was midnight by the time the six of you got back. The siblings went off to their rooms after saying goodnight. "I'm going to miss you so much Taiyo!" your grandfather picked you up in his massive arms and spun you around. "Me too!" you giggled as he set you down. "Take good care of her," he said very seriously patting Gaara's shoulder. You both said your good byes with tears in your eyes as the four of you parted ways.
"My grandfather is quite smitten with Kana!" you giggled more to yourself than to Gaara. Him ritually walking you to your room."I'm glad he has found someone to love again," you said. "So you don't mine living in Suna for the year?" Gaara probed. "Oh no... I've actually grown fond of your home Gaara," you said turning to him as the two of you stopped at the door. "I don't think Temari and Kankuro would have let me leave anyways," you smiled. "I would have missed you a lot Gaara," you sheepishly admitted. Shock crossed his face. "What?" he asked stepping real close to you. "I-I would have missed you," it came out as a stutter this time. His deep penetrating gaze made your heart almost leap out of your chest. "Taiyo... I-" he hesitated. "Yes?" you asked. There was that concentrating look on his face again. "Never-mind," he shook his head and walked away leaving you confused and staring until her turned out of your sight. 'What was he going to say?' you thought to yourself opening the door. As you drifted off into slumber you tried to understand how you felt about the Kazekage, but you had no idea how to sort these new emotions.
Gaara's P.O.V
"Kankuro," you knocked on his door urgently. He opened it and blinked confused. It was obvious he'd already gotten ready for bed. "What's up?" he slurred his question into one word. "Come in," he said after a moment of you just staring a him. Kankuro sat on his bed and patted the space next to him which you didn't take. "So what ya need little brother? he asked. It was hard to find the words for the question you wanted to ask. A light bulb seemed to come on above Kankuro's head.
"This is about Taiyo isn't it?" he gave you a shit eating grin trying not to laugh. "She... confuses me, and when I think of her it's different from when I think about any other woman," you shook your head to try to get the image of her to fade away. "I knew it! You in love with her!" he bellowed with laughter then got up to come punch you in the shoulder. "My little brother 'Gaara,' in love!." "I would never thought it possible a decade ago." You death glared at him, but he was right that word fit perfectly. "What am I to do?" you asked defeated. Kankuro blinked then smiled mischievously, he leaned in towards you with his hand next to his mouth as if he were about to tell you a secret.
The first two sentences that came from him made you uncomfortable but the audacious words that followed afterward were completely inappropriate. Shaking your head you jerked away from him. He laughed at your reaction, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.
"That's completely absurd!" you retorted. "Oh Gaara, you know you want to!" he barked back. "Be serious," you were on the defense. "How many times have you thought about sweet little Taiyo like that?" he teased holding back another fit of laughter. "That's not funny." "Bull-shit it's not." "I made a mistake coming to discuss this with you." He was still cackling like a hyena as you slammed his door.
Regular P.O.V. Next Evening
It was nine and you hadn't seen Gaara all day. All sorts of things were running through your mind. He hadn't made the attempt to see you at all and which was partly his duty. Hell, the man didn't eat with you and his siblings. It didn't occur to you until just now that his avoidance might have something to do with last night. 'Did what I said about missing him bother him?' 'What was he going to say?', 'Why does it upset me that I haven't seen him?', 'Is this arrangement inconvenient for him?' Your head just wouldn't shut up and your thoughts turned dark by the time you were toweling off after a shower. In fact you had noticed Kankuro acting strangely saying off things about Gaara not feeling well and laughing.
Angrily you dug some light blue lacy shorts out of the dresser you thought you would never use. You snatched a thin white cotton t-shirt out and slammed the drawer shut. The thing that tore you up the most was that you wanted to see him and he apparently intended to avoid you. The feeling you had at the moment pacing the floor was dreadful. You flung yourself out the door without a second thought and headed to find him.
Gaara's P.O.V.
The sound of gritting you teeth helped. This was your third cold shower today. "Will this ever fucking stop?" you clenched your hands into tight fists as the nuisance slowly went down. It was all Kankuro's fault he had made you admit to yourself all the the things you wanted from her. After last night you had taken the day to collect yourself. It had, had the opposite affect. You heard the door to your room open and shut. You assumed it was Kankuro, not checking the chakra signature. You got out and to dry off and compose yourself. Wrapping your towel around your waist and tucking it tightly so it wouldn't fall you walked straight into your dark closet.
Regular P.O.V.
The usual three minutes it took to reach his bedroom now took one. Gulping you knocked nervously. When he didn't answer frustration flushed through your body and you walked straight in.
His room was beautiful! The first room was a sitting/living room, colored in schemes of black, tans, and whites. It looked like every light was turned on. A two step staircase led to another room on the west wall. A black dresser displayed a large round mirror. You walked up to it. The reflection in that mirror was a huge crimson red bed with splashes of gold patterns. Curiostiy had caught the kitty.
You ran your hand along the covers of the bed. The material was soft. A sinking feeling started to spread at the base of your lungs. 'Better get out of here before he gets back,' you panicked not knowing how he would react to your snooping. You turned to leave but the pictures on the dresser caught your eye. There were three in frames. One of a beautiful dark blonde haired woman. Another of him and his siblings, and in the third he was standing in a group of Konoha ninja next to the new Hokage, they looked like the best of friends.
There was another laying flat down on the top. It was of you and him smiling at the park. 'Who took this picture and how did he get it?' you wondered. You picked it up to get a closer look but accidently dropped it on the floor. You bent down to retrieve it and when you reached to pick it up you felt a slight breeze on the back of your bare knees.
"What do you think you are doing?" a familiar rugged voice asked from behind you. Suddenly you stood back up to come face to face with Gaara, looking at him in the mirror, standing behind you. For some reason you couldn't turn around to face the real him. Those mint green eyes paralyzing, staring at you through the mirror. "I-I came to find you, to see why you weren't at dinner, I thought you weren't here, I-I was just about to leave," you couldn't move though. Gaara looked angry, his expression so intense. "Why are you dressed like this?" he sighed on the back of your neck making your skin reach out in the form of goose bumps. He tugged at the hem of your shorts, the dorsal side of his index and middle finger brushed against the space where your thigh and butt met. Breaking his gaze you took a moment to look at yourself in the mirror. The shirt you wore was way too thin you could see your erect nipples through the fabric, shorts covered barely anything length wise, you were basically half naked. This was really inappropriate and you had no idea why you hadn't thought of your attire before now.
"Why are you doing this to me?" he half hissed, half whispered. "Do you want me to lose control?" he accused brushing your hair to the side uncovering you neck. His hands began to rub the outer edges of your arms from shoulder to elbow. You bit your lip and shivered. What was he talking about, lose control. "Don't you realize all the things I want to do to you?" his mouth was directly next to your ear now, his gaze on the side of your face. "I.." is all you could manage. There were no words that would form. "No one knows you're here do they?" he asked. His left hand reached for the right side of your face to turn your head towards his gaze and the right smoothed itself against your lower stomach. "No," it was only a breath. His hand moved further up your shirt making your stomach reflex away. He brought you to him, your small back now flush with his large chest. Before his hand could reach your breast it stopped. Everything about him tensed, the air even seemed to freeze. "Do you want to leave Taiyo?" You went to say something but he stopped you. "But let me tell you this," he paused assessing your quaking body and pressed his lips against your ear. Every part of your body was tingling, your mouth was dry, and your pelvis ached with a powerful foreign force. "If you don't leave right now, I can promise you that I won't stop, even if you beg me to," his words rang in your eardrums with lustful truth.
You didn't move, how could you? You wanted this, so badly and it felt so good to have him pressed against you. Plus his absolutely dominating aura erased any fear, it only excited your deepest desires. Gaara's lips pursued your jaw line down your neck roughly, you just let your head extend back granting him access to more skin. That large right hand of his groped your breast trapping your hardened nipple in the palm of his hand. His tongue slid up the side of your neck to your earlobe that he then tugged on with his teeth. Taking his left hand from your face he replaced it beneath your belly button but not before grabbing your hip. All you knew at this point was that you wanted every bit of him and his touch made you crazy. You could feel the throbbing of your clit, hear the sound of blood wooshing in your head. You held the back of his hand, that had now switched attention to your other breast. With your other hand you gently guided his downward on to your heated mound over your shorts. His hot and heavy kisses had paused causing you to look forward in the mirror.
Gaara took in the sight gracing the mirror. He pushed two fingers between your covered lips to rub your clit. Not taking his eyes off the image of him teasing you, enjoying how his actions made you squirm and moan. He went back to kissing your neck and shoulder. With great longing you arched your back pushing you ass against his hardened member. This had caught his attention quickly. Removing his hand from your breast he proceeded to rip his towel off exposing himself all the while still rubbing you through your now wet shorts. He grabbed your wrist, forced it behind you and wrapped your hand around his cock. You didn't need any more instruction than that. Immediately you stroked him, earning a hearty groan from him. His manhood was large, you barely got your hand around it. Seeing that you could handle it yourself he reached for the bottom of your shirt to pull it up over your breasts. It was tight so the hemming caught the underside of them, letting them bounce down into normal position once the margin was at your nipples. Both his kissing and rubbing stopped so he could watch without. You bit your lip embarrassed.
"Turn around," he instructed and you did as you were told. He rewarded you by meeting his lips with yours. You melted into him wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing your tits to his chest. Your mouths moved together perfectly, melding into one, tongues seeking one another's comfort. The taste of him cemented into your memory. Gaara broke this embrace only to remove your shirt. He tossed the useless clothe away to be forgotten. Still kissing you he picked you up by the underside of your legs which you eagerly wrapped around his waist in turn making his dick bend upwards. Uncomfortable, he hoisted you up a bit so now it was threatening to enter you. He walked backwards towards the bed and sat down. Deciding you wanted to taste his flesh as well you broke away from him to kiss his jaw, his neck, biting him harder than he had bitten you. To tease him you rocked forwards and backwards rolling your hips. His hands searched your body trying to explore every inch of skin available to him.
Letting instinct take over you stood up off of him not letting your mouth leave his skin. Your hands traveled down his chest to his erect member. You softly gripped it, rubbing up and down at an extraordinarily slow pace. Not wanting to tease him too badly you dropped to your knees and looked up at him. His jaw was jutted out forward, his eyebrows slanted in towards one another, and his breathing was deep and slow. Taking your tongue you flattened it against the tip of him collecting a taste of his precum. Gaara almost winced as you took him in your mouth. Gradually you started to go down deeper and deeper. Your hand was still on his hard cock and you followed your mouth with it. He gathered your hair up into his hands. You tried hard to keep taking him into your mouth faster and deeper. Momentarily to calm your gag reflex you came up all the way off of him a glistening string of saliva connected his manhood to your mouth. He was breathing heavily and groaning a little bit as you continued to stroke him. It took a few seconds but you were ready for him again. This time you went all the way down to the hilt, no doubt creating a bulge in your throat. The stretch of the cartilage rings in your throat hurt but also served the purpose of causing you to drip from your pulsing engorged hole. Trying to disregard the urge to gag you pressed on completely drenching his cock and your hand in saliva. "Taiyo!" Gaara tried to warn you that he was at his limit but it was too late. You lifted your mouth from his soaking cock continuing to stroke him fast, squeezing the bulbous tip harder with every stroke. You stuck out your tongue pointing his tip at your mouth. That did it. Gaara's hot white cum spurted out in three streams, some landing on your cheek, some on your tongue and the rest on your chest.
He looked on in surprise. Smiling you licked the corner of your mouth and swallowed the rest that had landed on your tongue. His was mostly tasteless but was bit sweet. It didn't take him long to notice that he was just staring, he got up and grabbed his discarded towel to use it to gently dry the rest of his spilled seed off of your cheek and chest. "Thank you Gaara," you smiled sweetly. "Come here," his voice was dark and raspy. He helped you stand up. Roughly he ripped your shorts down to your knees and you let them fall the rest of the way off. Then you followed as he led you back to the bed. Again he sat down grabbing you to sit down on top of his lap. That once soft manhood of his was now at attention again, just as big and hard as before.
SunShine
Name: Taiyo
Kekkei Genkai: Blinding light jutsu.
Looks: Muscular slender build, caramel colored shoulder length hair, peach colored lips,, tan skin, light freckles on bridge of nose, and bright yellow eyes.
Background: The family line that you currently occupy a position in is highly renowned and integrated in the government of Kirigakure. Your father and mother were top grade assassins during the rule of the forth Mizukage. From the age of 12 to 20 you were apprentice to them, under their tutelage you were brain-washed into doing horrible things, murderous deeds of course. When you were 18, your parents were killed under suspicious circumstances but already having buried your hands in the blood of both innocent and evil victims, life continued the same. The head of council saved you from the hellish nightmare of crimson drenched deceit. He revealed that he was your grandfather and that he'd been searching for you and your parents since you were 4. With his help you learned morals. You felt emotions healthily, how to be... human. He had helped you gain your place in society as an international communications personnel.
Story Starts:
Regular P.O.V
"Thankful to be alive!" you chirped yawning as you sat up off the make shift bed on the sandy ground. This saying was a habitual reminder to yourself. Always feeling like you didn't deserve to be alive but joyful of the chance you made damn sure you remembered.
The sun was just rising and from yesterday's experience you knew today would be very hot. There was only 10 more miles to Suna. The mission you were on was very delicate. You were sent on a mission to deliver the Kirigakure side of the treaty with Suna. After collecting up you things you started the last strip to Suna over an endless sea of sand. The vast hills gave off an illusion of pure thoughtful deja-vu. The sun was crawling towards noon when Suna's gates started looming half a mile in the distance. You came upon a steep incline that made a desert trench that stretched for miles. You had to cross it, but the other side wasn't too steep of an incline. The task would not be bothersome. Looking down in the sandy canal you noticed a small tree 50 feet west, thriving and green in the center of the trench. Suspicion immediately set in.Something was up you could just smell it. You could sense someone was around you by their chakra. This was clearly a trap. Digging into a pouch on your waist you grabbed a handful of ninja stars and threw them into the sand and the little tree.
"Clever women, hm, but I was informed that you were not a ninja" a man shifted out of the sand at the bottom about 20 feet directly in front. The tree poofed into a rock. 'This man was the trap, the tree was a decoy.' "I'm not-Who are you? What is the meaning of this farce?!" you yelled down deeply frowning. "Hand over the treaty!" He shouted back. Two sand clones formed on both the right and left flanks. "Not a chance!" you leaped towards the other side of the trench throwing two exploding shuriken at the clones. Preforming a hand sign you blasted fire down at the man to push your own mass the rest of the way to the other side. Instead of fighting and hurting the man you flitted towards the Suna gates. The guards would intervene and stop this altercation. The man that attacked you followed and stopped 10 feet short of you. Alarms sounded, dull but loud. "You stupid bitch!" The man spat. "Well you sealed your own fate!" he laughed. Upon closer inspection he had torn off his camouflage from earlier. "What!.. You dirty trader!" you spat, he was a sand ninja. He relaxed as two men from the gates came running up. Still in fighting stance you did not take sight off the asshole.
"What's going on ?!" an authoritative voice barked 5 feet behind. The enemy spoke first. "This women tried to kill me, she plans to devoid the treaty she carries by false conspiracy!" You were astonished by his devious accusation but the moron obviously revealed his own plans. "What! State you name!" "You are under restraint till we can gather information." The ninja behind you demanded. This had spun out of control rapidly. "Wait no! -that's not what happened!" you spun around looking at the two men with hands up in surrender. "Respond peacefully," the guy with purple markings on his face started at you slowly. You shifted your feet about to comply but the trader flung a kunai at the back of you head shouting "Konkuro watch out!" as he did. You caught it swiftly and hurled it back at him nailing him in the leg. A puppet came at you, so did a wind jutsu that kicked up a huge dust devil. Both the puppet and sand tornado followed you as you jumped around the trio dodging strikes. Grabbing the canteen on your belt that held a special oil mixture, you took a big swig of it, holding the viscous substance in your mouth. During your circle around them you had scattered chakra netting spikes. You activated the white chakra nets, they came exploding out and around the men like a mushroom cloud. "Yuuh!" you feet were taken out from underneath you. The oil was forced from your mouth when your chin hit the sand as you were dragged upward in the air.
There was another ninja coming from the distance and you were left hanging by your ankle. The three climbed out from under the net to dust them selves off. The other man holding you captive with a sand jutsu slowed to a walk approaching the three of you. It was hard to crank your neck to see your captor while upside down. One symbol that he garnished definitely caught your attention. The Kazekage had intervened.
"What's going on Konkuro?" his voice was deep like gravel. "This women is from Kirigakure," the man with purple markings looked at you then at the Kazekage that stood merely a few yards behind you. " She attacked us!" the man who had set you up spoke fast. "No! fucking liar! you tried to take my home's treaty from me I only defended myself!" you screamed venomously, bits of sand flinging from your mouth. "Treaty? This is serious..." he paused for a moment to turn you around. At the very least he was gorgeous, that dark red hair and seafoam green eyes, so much contrast in his features. It puzzled you that-that thought had even crossed your mind. He stared at you for a moment taking in all of you by just studying your face. "Akito." "Yes Lord Kazekage?" your attacker responded. "Arrival report was due yesterday what are you doing out here?" the Kazekage's attention was on him now. The man didn't readily speak. "I am aware few among us are not in favor of this change," the Kazekage coached sternly. "You'll find evidence back there in the trench half mile back, he's a damn trader," you yelled. sand was still apparent in your mouth when you grit your teeth.
"Bonkotsu do a sweep of the area," the Kazekage did not let you down but glanced at you quickly. "Aaah!" Akito came at you forming hand signs. The Kazekage was quicker though. He pulled you back and shielded the man's wind attack flinging sand everywhere. The man named Konkuro was already on the ball he subdued Akito with chakra strings. "You don't understand we can't support Kirigakure!" he was snarling now, his ass on the ground. "That's enough! You and your accomplices have jeopardized peace with Kirigakure!" the Kazekage was absolutely infuriated. You were glad that you were not upright to see the full extent of his glare. "Take him to intelligence, I will see to it that Ms. Yoshimura has a more friendly welcome from here on out." His ninja nodded, forced the trader to his feet and started to walk towards the powerful looking gates.
They were 10 feet away when he turned back to you. He stared again into you eyes and slowly set you back down on the ground upright. For all that was humiliating you just stared back like an idiot. His sand receded back into his gourd after which he reached back to put a large cork in the open hole at the top of it. "Are you alright? Should I take you to be examined?" He walked up to you. "Uh..." you looked down and all around your body to assess. "No I-I'm fine," you couldn't seem to articulate correctly. "Take this," he reached behind him grabbed a water canteen from under his cloak and handed it to you.
"For the sand," he noticed the dumb founded look on your face. "Thank you," you took it cleaned your face of the oil and sand then proceeded to rinse you mouth out. "This is very unfortunate, I will take you to the courier office so you may inform your head of council what has conspired here," his face held worry. You handed him his water. "Come I will escort you," He turned and started to walk. You followed in step beside him. "Lord Kazekage I apologize that this discrepancy has risked the chance for peace between our nations. I could have controlled the situation," you began. "No. You were a guest in our land and our own betrayed us," he continued to look straight but glanced at you momentarily. "There is no way I am going to let one out of thousands destroy this chance our generation has been given!" you were mad. "I will convince my grandfather that we can forgive this," he looked at you. "So you are related to Gin Yoshimaru." You both had come up on the gates. "Yes." you walked into the city with him. "There is no need for you to minimize the severity of the situation." Hes now kept his eyes on you as the both of you walked. "It is my duty to my home I must take responsibility as well," you were upset this could not be happening you could not fail this mission. He seemed to contemplate that as you two walked. 20 minutes passed and you stared at the sky and roof tops until the both of you stopped in front of the Kazekage Building. (I don't know if that is right...sorry.) He led you to the top floor and took you into the bird keep room. Inside there was a huge circular window lighting the room brightly. There were two falcons perched on wooden perches that were placed in the wall horizontally. He handed you a scroll to write on and writing utensil from the stacks kept nicely on a clean shelve. "Our ninja will take full responsibility for this, and we will make any compliance to restore this treaty," he finally spoke and turned to put a leather glove on. You reached out and touched his shoulder. The gesture was to connect with him as your grandfather had taught you but it made you feel strange so you quickly pulled away.
"No... I can resolve this let me fulfill my mission.. please Lord Kazekage," you spoke calmly. "I can not force you to do anything but I will be sending my own letter," he said. You chose not to argue with him further and started to write as he did. When you both were done he rolled the two pieces of paper up and attached them to a falcon that immediately perched on his forearm .He walked to the window with the bird pirched, he extended his arm out the window. The falcon took off. "Ms. Yoshimaru-" "Taiyo please," you interjected. "Taiyo... we must inform Suna council and document the necessary reports of the events today." he took the leather glove off and motioned you to follow him.
The council was most shocked and apologetic. A couple were outraged that one of their ninja would "act out in such a manner" as one put it. The Kazekage would see to it that you would be protected until this transgression was resolved. The council would participate in the investigation of the traders knowledge and would relate all findings to the both of you.
Gaara's P.O.V.
The sun was starting to set once the two of you finished the report and sent a copy off to Kiregakure. It was noticeable that she was uncomfortable staying in sight at all times and having to lodge in the Kazekage building. The council determined that the arrangements would be ideal since you and your siblings occupied the Kazekage quarters. She knew that her safety from further discrepancies was primary to fixing this ordeal; so she refrained from voicing her opinion verbally on the matter. You walked her down the corridors to what would be her suite for the time being "I will let you situate your belonging and get cleaned up, I will be back to get you to eat," you stopped at a door and turned to her handing her a key. Her hand was soft. "Oh no that is quite alright I have money for food," she blushed and looked away. "No, everything you need will be provided, we had already made hospitable arrangements before you arrived," you told her. It was oddly comfortable to be around her. You had found yourself glancing at her constantly through-out the day. She bowed slightly with gratitude, "thank you Lord Kazekage," she tilted her face up at you and smiled. That made your ears warm. Turning abruptly you left slightly embarrassed for some unknown reason.
Regular P.O.V.
The room was certainly beautiful. A queen size bed trapped in shiny glazed wood stood against a wall on the north side of the room. A window to the east wall illuminated the room with the light of the setting sun. There was a desk and dresser that matched the wood and design work of the bed frame. The desk was placed under the window and the dresser against the south wall. There was a door leading out of the room on the south wall that you knew would be the bathroom. You took in the foreign architecture of the walls, ceiling, and floors. It would do just as good as your own room back home but far more spacious. Setting your big pack down you rummaged through it and grabbed new clothes and bathing necessities. The bathroom was colored in peach and black. Black shower curtain and rugs. The towels were peach and so was the soap and toothbrush holder. Pretty green designs lined the walls and a round window was cut above the inside shower wall. You took your time bathing then got dressed. It was dark by now so you turned the ceiling lights on in the room. You placed all of you stuff organized around the desk. It did not appeal to you to place your belongings in the dresser.
There was a knock at the door. A rumble of your stomach answered before you even open it. You stepped out and locked it. The man from earlier with purple markings on his face was with the Kazekage. "Taiyo this is my brother Konkuro, he is head of offense here in Suna," The Kazekage introduced him. "Hey there," he shook your outstretched hand. "Sorry about attacking you earlier," he shook your hand. "nice to meet you and no need for apologies, I have had enough of those for one day, besides anyone would have protected their own over an outsider," you smiled brightly. He smiled big making his markings stretch. "Took the words right out of my mouth! Well hope your hungry little girl!" he started to walk. You laughed at his laid back attitude, looked at the Kazekage who shrugged and all of you walked to the dining hall making small chit-chat about the treaty.The smell of food aroused your taste buds when you entered a small dinning room. A blonde woman with a large fan attached to her back was standing in the corner by another entrance talking with someone who looked like a chef. She turned and smiled at the three of you before dismissing the guy and walking around the table mounted with food. "Temari, this is Taiyo top of international relations in Kiregakure," the Kazekage smiled at the woman. She held out her hand and you shook it. "Nice to meet you Temari," you smiled thinking that she was surely beautiful but in a tom boy way. "Well it's about time, the three of you arrived, dinner was getting cold," she walked to the table and sat down, the two men followed suit. You did hesitantly, it was weird to sit down and eat with other people, you always ate alone. from what the council said earlier about the Kazekage and his two sibling residing in the building you knew that Temari was their sister. They did their best to entertain you with conversation.
2 Days Later
It was seven in the morning when the Falcon arrived back, letter in tow. You and the Kazekage took it to the Suna council to review the message in front of them. Your grandfather at the very least was displeased. The message detailed that you were to remain within supervision until he could arrive in a month's time and that you personally were to work along side the Kazekage so all knowledge could be passed from you to the council. He made it clear that your personal letter tipped the balance in favor of keeping the treaty with Suna but the transgression of one of Suna's ninja had stalled the process. It didn't please you that you would be surprising paper work for the next month and not going home but it was an overwhelming sense of relief that the council had not voided the treaty.
It was the seventh night you had been there and you were starting to feel cooped up, all that had transpired was meetings, paper work, sleep, eating, and an overwhelming amount of new people. The Kazekage walked you to your room as he had every night as required by both council. There was a personal letter to you that came saying to stay in sight at all times, something the Kazekage preformed perfectly. "Lord Kazekage..." you paused as the both of you stopped in front of your door. "Yes Taiyo do you require something?" you had realized he was much more perceptive of others than his presence suggested. "I don't mean to be ungrateful or to intrude on your free time, but I was hoping that you or another ninja could show me around Suna this evening, I'm feeling a bit... I would like to get some fresh air," you smiled. By the look on his face he did not expect that. He hesitated for a moment. "Nevermind it's okay," you rushed to try and put the key in the door. "Ahem, I will take you," he said. "Are you sure?" you asked politely not wanting him to feel obligated.
Gaara's P.O.V.
She awed at things as you pointed them out. She related things to her home. Her personality was so bright people were very friendly when they talked to her in the open shops. After about two hours of walking around she suggest that it was time to head back. "Can we go up top?" she asked pointing to the top of the building when you got there. "That's possible," you held the door open for her for the hundredth time. Once on the roof she ran to the edge looking out across the roof tops. You sat down behind her. She turned around and smiled. Her glow was luminescent even though it was night. Sometimes when she smiled you had to look away. Taiyo came and sat next to you very close, closer than anyone else would. She laid down with her knees up and hands behind her head. It made you blush when you noticed that you were staring at her bare knees. "It's so beautiful here, the opposite really, of what my home looks like," she paused and sighed. "I don't deserve to be able to see such a beautiful sight," she sighed again looking up at the stars.
That was confusing. 'How could someone so beautiful be undeserving? Did I just think about how beautiful she is?' that thought confused you as well. "What do you mean?' you looked at her and she looked back with her yellow eyes. She blinked slowly opening her eyelids and sighed then looked back up at the sky. Without thinking you laid beside her. "I have done so many terrible things in my life, taken lives, and I get a chance to be happy, live, and see beautiful scenery like this, it just doesn't seem fair... but I'm thankful Lord Kazekage," she smiled guiltily. "Taiyo," you glanced at her then looked away towards the sky. "You can call me by my first name if that is suitable," honestly you just wanted to hear her say it. "I don't know if that would be appropriate, well I guess I use Mei's first name, oh kay...Gaara," she said your name very softly almost to herself. After that you sat in silence for awhile. When you looked back at her she was quietly sleeping. "Taiyo," you spoke gently to wake her. She rolled over and placed her arm on your chest. It gave you a strange feeling in the pit of your spine. Taiyo shifted slightly and blinked her eyes lazily. "Oh I'm sorry," she yanked her hand away and sat up swiftly looking away. "We should go back inside," she said after an awkward moment, avoiding looking at you as she stood up. Taiyo didn't speak to you or look at you until at her door. "Thank you very much Lor-Gaara, I hope I didn't trouble you," her cheeks were bright red. 'Why does she have to be so... sweet,?' you felt good and awful at the same time that it made words spew out of your mouth. "Taiyo..." she turned, door ajar. "Yes?" "Hm," you rubbed the back of your neck. "Don't hesitate to ask next time," you walked away. Since when were you an out-right nice person?
1 month later Regular P.O.V.
"I'm telling you, he''ll show up a day early." "Really?" Temari said with a mouth full of food. "You make him sound like a real stickler and I thought I was tough on my squad ha," she laughed. "He is, with rules and procedure but he's the kindest man you could ever meet," you took another bite of rice. "Hey you know what I've always wondered about you Taiyo?" Kankuro wiped his mouth without smudging his markings. "Yeah he's my grandfather," you smiled. "No I gathered that much, why don't you wear your ninja head band?" The smile on your face slowly disappeared, replaced with an ashamed frown. The tops of your ears became really hot. Temari and Gaara glanced at him then back to you then down to their plates. You looked at your plate embarrassed. "Because I'm not a ninja," it was hard to lift your head and smile. "And I can't ever become a ninja, I am trusted with international affairs because of my skills and blood line," you looked down at your plate again. A few minutes passed in silence no one even scrapped their chopsticks against their plate. "I don't think I'm very hungry tonight," you scoot your chair back and left like a shamed dog.
Gaara's P.O.V.
"What the hell's wrong with you Kankuro!" Temari shark-faced at him. "How was I to know that was a tender subject! I feel bad enough okay!" No one spoke throughout the rest of the meal.
Regular P.O.V.
For three hours you walked around the corridors. Damn you guilt. When you passed the kitchen it was the answer to your restlessness. Cooking was your true passion. But the method in which you cooked was anything but conventional. There were two chefs still cleaning. Stalking in silently and rubbing your hands together maniacally you crept up on the two unsuspecting chefs.
Gaara's P.O.V.
When you went to check on Taiyo she was not in her room. From there you went to the roof but no Taiyo. 'She must be walking around,' you thought taking to the halls. Rounding the corner towards the kitchen your ears picked up alot of noise. Temari, Kankuro, Kota, and Amira (two chefs) were peeping into the kitchen. Music, clanging, all sorts of noise was booming through the doorway. Then you noticed a frying pan stuck in the wall like a kunai knife. "What is this?" you asked them. Their skin spiked up and they glared at you seriously with pointer fingers to their mouths to shush you. Kankuro motioned to come here. How dare they shush you. Stubbornly you walked over and stood next to the entrance. Bending at your waist you joined the peeper's. Taiyo was in the kitchen... cooking? Yea she was definitely cooking but.. it was more of a blur, an elaborate domino set up. Everything was connected by chakra ropes. She was dancing around the kitchen pulling them certain ways to make a chain reaction occur. By the looks of it she was just finishing up.
Standing on the very tip of her toes of her right foot, arms strung straight behind her, back arched at an amazing 90 degree angle, she brought her left heel almost to the back of her head and spun. The chakra strings she held anchored from her fingers and tightened around her levitating foot. A strawberry jam looking material was flung out in perfect portion sizes atop seven perfectly glossy, snow white mounds on seven dessert plates. Taiyo brought her foot down bringing the pan right to her right palm, which she quickly discarded in the sink. She skipped to the freezer and pulled out a cookie sheet that had seven small bowls. There was something around them.. "Perfect!" she chimed in a sing song voice bending down level with the bowls, admiring them? There was a flask of oil she grabbed and took a long swig of it. Her right fist was brought to her mouth, pinky flaring upwards she produced blue flame from the outer edge of her hand. It was used on each dish for exactly ten seconds. She now turned her attention back to the bowls. With great care and one by one she lifted designs from the bowls. It was chocolate? Taiyo used the gentlest of touches to place them over the top and around each dessert. Then she grabbed a large mixing bowl that apparently contained sliced strawberries and aligned a few a top each dessert. To finish them off she discreetly blew a small amount of powdered sugar onto them from the palm of her hand. She seemed so happy.
"Well don't you guys want to try them?" she turned towards the open kitchen doors, smiling so vibrantly. Your fellow peeping toms sucked their heads back to make it look like they weren't spying, leaving you to be the one to get caught directly. "Oh! Gaara! I- would you like to try some?" she blushed a little while looking to the floor then back at you. She knew the others had been watching, had she not noticed you walk up as well? The look on her face made you feel like a pervert. Her slender knees touched together ever so slightly, cheeks tinted in peach. Now you felt like a real pervert. The ideas that came to mind, you tried to shake those thoughts loose to no avail. Thankfully Temari, Konkuro and the others walked in, as if they hadn't been spying on Taiyo too. "Oh hey, what you got goin on here Taiyo," Konkuro said. "Those look delicious!" Temari added. The two chefs just let their jaws drop in amazement. "Well don't just stare, dig in!" Taiyo handed everyone a small dessert fork. "We've never even used these," the cooks sighed in utter defeat.
She watched as you all took the first bite. It was incredible, how could strawberries taste like this, and the custard. "I'm afraid you're going to have to stay forever," Temari oooed and aaahhed at the flavor. "You guys are so fired," Konkuro joked looking at the cooks who were weeping from the taste. Even though the forks were small, the desserts vanished in a few short minutes.
After eating dessert and chatting for a few minutes everyone left the kitchen to go to bed leaving you alone with her. "Would you like me to walk you to your room, Taiyo," your voice was uneven, uncollected, unfamiliar. "Yea I think I'm ready for bed now," she turned from the sink after washing her hands.
"What was the frying pan for?" you questioned trying to break the silence that had floated between the two of you. "The chefs wouldn't leave me alone, so... I had to threaten them," she smiled evilly. "I'll pay for the damage I'm sorry!" she exclaimed when she notice you were looking at her with a puzzled expression. "There is no need for that, I was just...surprised," you assured her. By this time you were at her door. "Thank you Gaara," her sweet smile never ceased to make your heart skip a beat. She turned to open her door. "Good night," she said. "Taiyo?" you stopped her. "Yes?" she turned back around to face you. "What you said to me on the roof, do you remember?" you questioned. Silence lingered for a few seconds. The question had caught her off guard.
Regular P.O.V
Why did he have to ask questions about that? Always probing. "Yes," your admittance was reluctant. It wasn't as if you could lie to the Kazekage, he could dig that information up, if he really wanted to. No matter how hard you tried to bury it, forget it, it could always be found. "I don't have a good past," ashamed, you confessed. "We all have something dark in our past.... you are too bright not to deserve life," he closed the distance to a foot. He made your stomach, flip, made your body do things it had never done before. "You're too kind Gaara," you almost couldn't accept his comfort, you knew you really weren't worthy of it. Your eyes shifted to the floor then back to him. Gaara looked like he was concentrating, straining in fact. "Gaara?" you didn't know if you should touch him or not. Before you could decide he said goodnight and turned away quickly and left.
Before you fell asleep you realized that when it came time to leave Suna, you would miss the Kazekage very much.
Next Morning
Just like you said your grandfather was in Suna by 9:00 am sharp, a day early! Promptly following breakfast you and Gaara had situated in his office to review the interrogation report. Three pounding knocks echoed in the quiet room. "KAAZZEEKAGE!" the unmistakable voice boomed vibrating the door.You grinned at Gaara and ran to open the door. The enormous 60 year old man stalked in. Following him was a beautiful women his age. From reports, she had the same job as you but in your land.
"Taiyo!" he lifted your chin as if to inspect your face then pulled you into a big bear hug. "Grandfather!" you squealed like a young child. Once that was out of the way he got right down to business. It seemed he had already decided how he wanted the integration of international communications to go. Formalities complete. Gaara called a council meeting.
Grandfather had refused to release his decision without the council present. It was silent as the council members filed in one by one. If you left Suna unsuccessful you would never forgive yourself.
Mugi, head of Suna Council spoke first. "Gin Yoshimaru, we humbly welcome you. We expect that our disciplinary action taken upon Akito Hasegawa has appeased the dilemma in which both of our nations find themselves in. So that we may proceed with the probationary period of the agreement? he was a long winded man. "It is ultimately the Kazekage's decision to accept either of our new proposals," you grandfather spoke looking to Gaara. "Either Gin?" you addressed him formally. You were unaware of any alterations. "Yes, you were attacked by one of Suna's own. The elders and council have been quite indecisive, but Lord Mizukage to the benefit of our nation has pushed for progress," he paused. "In light of this situation we have two routes in which we are willing to proceed," Gin reached in his pack and placed two stacks of paper on the table side by side. "Lord Kazekage," he handed them to Gaara.
'When the hell am I going to get to see them?' you worried internally. The suspense was killing you. Gaara spent 30 min looking through each of them while everyone just sat in silence. The whole time you searched his face for any tell-tell signs of good or bad. He let on nothing. Gaara handed them to Muge and looked a Gin, then you. His gaze lingered on you for a second longer before turning towards his council members then to gaze out the window.
"Let our members reconvene, we will take no longer than three hours until we present our decision," everyone stood up. You and your grandfather left the room. Halfway down the hall he hugged you to him. "I missed you Taiyo!... So where's a good place to get some food around here?" his voice boomed off the walls. "Ha that's all you can think aboutt?!" "Follow me we should still have some food left over from breakfast, that I made." "Oh you've made yourself comfortable here then?" he raised an eyebrow. "What!? No I...-" "They've treated you well then- good!" The two of you came up on the kitchen. "Taiyo?" he said humorously with a tsk tsk tone. He stepped to look at the hole from the frying pan. "I can't help it if someone won't leave me alone while I cook," you defended walking into the kitchen.
A familiar duo had their heads neck deep in the fridge scarfing down left overs from breakfast. "Temari, Kankuro! Ha!" you laughed making them turn around, mouths full of food. They swallowed what was left in their mouths looked at each other, then you, then Gin. "Grandfather this is Temari and Kankuro, Gaara's siblings. "Gaara? huh?" he whispered behind the back of his hand then elbowed you. Of course nothing ever got passed your grandfather, you fidgeted with your fingers. "Nice to meet you Gin," they wiped their mouths in unison and held out their hands. "Nice to meet you both aswell," Gin shook their hands one at a time. "So what's going on with the treaty?"Kankuro asked. "The council is convening right now," you replied. "Yes and now I'm hungry," Gin rubbed his stomach. The four of you warmed up some food and ate at the dining table.
Finally Gaara walked in the room asking you and your grandfather to rejoin the council.
"We have reached our decision Gin," Gaara announced as the both of you sat down. You noticed your grandfather look at Kana (counterpart) with an expression you've never seen before. "5 years is too inconvenient of a time to complete a simple probationary period," Gin nodded in agreement. "We will accept your other proposal," Muge looked at Kana. "She has accepted the terms and conditions, the council expects Taiyo will do the same," Muge then turned to you. He passed the stack of papers to his left to be passed down. You read through it carefully taking your time even though everyone stared. "I accept," you said handing the papers to your grandfather. "Then it's settle, the probationary period will begin tomorrow and end a year from now," Muge confirmed. "Kana and Taiyo will be our communication operatives throughout the annual period," the council stood and exited.
"Kana and I will be leaving first thing in the morning," he announced. "The paper work will be our immediate focus then," Gaara added and stood up leading the three of you to his office.
5 hours later
Temari and Kankuro knocked on the door just as the four of you were finishing up. So how'd it go," Kankuro asked walking up to Gaara's large dark desk. "Not so well..." the two siblings looked at you worried. "I'm stuck with you both for a whole year!" you joked. "That's great!" Temari hugged you in excitement. Gin laughed wholeheartedly. "It's good to see Taiyo's made some friends in Suna, now let's all go have some Sake!" he proclaimed. Your grandfather acted like a twenty year old, something you realized he'd never grow out of. "Sounds like a wonderful idea! Kana replied. "Count me in," Kankuro add. "Me too!" Temari hugged you tighter. "I'll go but I'm not drinking," you said glaring at the old man. "Oh yes you are Taiyo! I won't see you for a whole year after tonight!" he was serious and you knew it. "Fine," you gave him a big grin. "Alllrigghht,," Temari all but screamed in your ear. Both of Gaaras's siblings chuckled evilly and glared at him. "And you're coming too!" they demanded.
The night had been fun and everyone was in high spirits. All of you walked back to the Kazekage building to rest up for the night. Gaara and you taking the lead followed by your grandfather and Kana, then Temari and Kankuro in the rear.
Temari's P.O.V
Kankuro elbowed you hard in your ribs. "Kankuro, what the hell?" He put his finger to his mouth for you to quiet down and pointed at Taiyo and Gaara. He and Taiyo were laughing together, you'd never seen him smile like that before. Your jaw dropped almost to the ground. "How does she do that?" you whispered trying to catch what they were laughing about. Gaara then touched Taiyo's arm letting his fingers linger for a moment. "I can think of a few ways," he snickered. "You don't actually think?" you gawked. "Yea I do!" he was on the verge of hysterical laughter. "Bout time!"
Regular P.O.V.
It was midnight by the time the six of you got back. The siblings went off to their rooms after saying goodnight. "I'm going to miss you so much Taiyo!" your grandfather picked you up in his massive arms and spun you around. "Me too!" you giggled as he set you down. "Take good care of her," he said very seriously patting Gaara's shoulder. You both said your good byes with tears in your eyes as the four of you parted ways.
"My grandfather is quite smitten with Kana!" you giggled more to yourself than to Gaara. Him ritually walking you to your room."I'm glad he has found someone to love again," you said. "So you don't mine living in Suna for the year?" Gaara probed. "Oh no... I've actually grown fond of your home Gaara," you said turning to him as the two of you stopped at the door. "I don't think Temari and Kankuro would have let me leave anyways," you smiled. "I would have missed you a lot Gaara," you sheepishly admitted. Shock crossed his face. "What?" he asked stepping real close to you. "I-I would have missed you," it came out as a stutter this time. His deep penetrating gaze made your heart almost leap out of your chest. "Taiyo... I-" he hesitated. "Yes?" you asked. There was that concentrating look on his face again. "Never-mind," he shook his head and walked away leaving you confused and staring until her turned out of your sight. 'What was he going to say?' you thought to yourself opening the door. As you drifted off into slumber you tried to understand how you felt about the Kazekage, but you had no idea how to sort these new emotions.
Gaara's P.O.V
"Kankuro," you knocked on his door urgently. He opened it and blinked confused. It was obvious he'd already gotten ready for bed. "What's up?" he slurred his question into one word. "Come in," he said after a moment of you just staring a him. Kankuro sat on his bed and patted the space next to him which you didn't take. "So what ya need little brother? he asked. It was hard to find the words for the question you wanted to ask. A light bulb seemed to come on above Kankuro's head.
"This is about Taiyo isn't it?" he gave you a shit eating grin trying not to laugh. "She... confuses me, and when I think of her it's different from when I think about any other woman," you shook your head to try to get the image of her to fade away. "I knew it! You in love with her!" he bellowed with laughter then got up to come punch you in the shoulder. "My little brother 'Gaara,' in love!." "I would never thought it possible a decade ago." You death glared at him, but he was right that word fit perfectly. "What am I to do?" you asked defeated. Kankuro blinked then smiled mischievously, he leaned in towards you with his hand next to his mouth as if he were about to tell you a secret.
The first two sentences that came from him made you uncomfortable but the audacious words that followed afterward were completely inappropriate. Shaking your head you jerked away from him. He laughed at your reaction, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.
"That's completely absurd!" you retorted. "Oh Gaara, you know you want to!" he barked back. "Be serious," you were on the defense. "How many times have you thought about sweet little Taiyo like that?" he teased holding back another fit of laughter. "That's not funny." "Bull-shit it's not." "I made a mistake coming to discuss this with you." He was still cackling like a hyena as you slammed his door.
Regular P.O.V. Next Evening
It was nine and you hadn't seen Gaara all day. All sorts of things were running through your mind. He hadn't made the attempt to see you at all and which was partly his duty. Hell, the man didn't eat with you and his siblings. It didn't occur to you until just now that his avoidance might have something to do with last night. 'Did what I said about missing him bother him?' 'What was he going to say?', 'Why does it upset me that I haven't seen him?', 'Is this arrangement inconvenient for him?' Your head just wouldn't shut up and your thoughts turned dark by the time you were toweling off after a shower. In fact you had noticed Kankuro acting strangely saying off things about Gaara not feeling well and laughing.
Angrily you dug some light blue lacy shorts out of the dresser you thought you would never use. You snatched a thin white cotton t-shirt out and slammed the drawer shut. The thing that tore you up the most was that you wanted to see him and he apparently intended to avoid you. The feeling you had at the moment pacing the floor was dreadful. You flung yourself out the door without a second thought and headed to find him.
Gaara's P.O.V.
The sound of gritting you teeth helped. This was your third cold shower today. "Will this ever fucking stop?" you clenched your hands into tight fists as the nuisance slowly went down. It was all Kankuro's fault he had made you admit to yourself all the the things you wanted from her. After last night you had taken the day to collect yourself. It had, had the opposite affect. You heard the door to your room open and shut. You assumed it was Kankuro, not checking the chakra signature. You got out and to dry off and compose yourself. Wrapping your towel around your waist and tucking it tightly so it wouldn't fall you walked straight into your dark closet.
Regular P.O.V.
The usual three minutes it took to reach his bedroom now took one. Gulping you knocked nervously. When he didn't answer frustration flushed through your body and you walked straight in.
His room was beautiful! The first room was a sitting/living room, colored in schemes of black, tans, and whites. It looked like every light was turned on. A two step staircase led to another room on the west wall. A black dresser displayed a large round mirror. You walked up to it. The reflection in that mirror was a huge crimson red bed with splashes of gold patterns. Curiostiy had caught the kitty.
You ran your hand along the covers of the bed. The material was soft. A sinking feeling started to spread at the base of your lungs. 'Better get out of here before he gets back,' you panicked not knowing how he would react to your snooping. You turned to leave but the pictures on the dresser caught your eye. There were three in frames. One of a beautiful dark blonde haired woman. Another of him and his siblings, and in the third he was standing in a group of Konoha ninja next to the new Hokage, they looked like the best of friends.
There was another laying flat down on the top. It was of you and him smiling at the park. 'Who took this picture and how did he get it?' you wondered. You picked it up to get a closer look but accidently dropped it on the floor. You bent down to retrieve it and when you reached to pick it up you felt a slight breeze on the back of your bare knees.
"What do you think you are doing?" a familiar rugged voice asked from behind you. Suddenly you stood back up to come face to face with Gaara, looking at him in the mirror, standing behind you. For some reason you couldn't turn around to face the real him. Those mint green eyes paralyzing, staring at you through the mirror. "I-I came to find you, to see why you weren't at dinner, I thought you weren't here, I-I was just about to leave," you couldn't move though. Gaara looked angry, his expression so intense. "Why are you dressed like this?" he sighed on the back of your neck making your skin reach out in the form of goose bumps. He tugged at the hem of your shorts, the dorsal side of his index and middle finger brushed against the space where your thigh and butt met. Breaking his gaze you took a moment to look at yourself in the mirror. The shirt you wore was way too thin you could see your erect nipples through the fabric, shorts covered barely anything length wise, you were basically half naked. This was really inappropriate and you had no idea why you hadn't thought of your attire before now.
"Why are you doing this to me?" he half hissed, half whispered. "Do you want me to lose control?" he accused brushing your hair to the side uncovering you neck. His hands began to rub the outer edges of your arms from shoulder to elbow. You bit your lip and shivered. What was he talking about, lose control. "Don't you realize all the things I want to do to you?" his mouth was directly next to your ear now, his gaze on the side of your face. "I.." is all you could manage. There were no words that would form. "No one knows you're here do they?" he asked. His left hand reached for the right side of your face to turn your head towards his gaze and the right smoothed itself against your lower stomach. "No," it was only a breath. His hand moved further up your shirt making your stomach reflex away. He brought you to him, your small back now flush with his large chest. Before his hand could reach your breast it stopped. Everything about him tensed, the air even seemed to freeze. "Do you want to leave Taiyo?" You went to say something but he stopped you. "But let me tell you this," he paused assessing your quaking body and pressed his lips against your ear. Every part of your body was tingling, your mouth was dry, and your pelvis ached with a powerful foreign force. "If you don't leave right now, I can promise you that I won't stop, even if you beg me to," his words rang in your eardrums with lustful truth.
You didn't move, how could you? You wanted this, so badly and it felt so good to have him pressed against you. Plus his absolutely dominating aura erased any fear, it only excited your deepest desires. Gaara's lips pursued your jaw line down your neck roughly, you just let your head extend back granting him access to more skin. That large right hand of his groped your breast trapping your hardened nipple in the palm of his hand. His tongue slid up the side of your neck to your earlobe that he then tugged on with his teeth. Taking his left hand from your face he replaced it beneath your belly button but not before grabbing your hip. All you knew at this point was that you wanted every bit of him and his touch made you crazy. You could feel the throbbing of your clit, hear the sound of blood wooshing in your head. You held the back of his hand, that had now switched attention to your other breast. With your other hand you gently guided his downward on to your heated mound over your shorts. His hot and heavy kisses had paused causing you to look forward in the mirror.
Gaara took in the sight gracing the mirror. He pushed two fingers between your covered lips to rub your clit. Not taking his eyes off the image of him teasing you, enjoying how his actions made you squirm and moan. He went back to kissing your neck and shoulder. With great longing you arched your back pushing you ass against his hardened member. This had caught his attention quickly. Removing his hand from your breast he proceeded to rip his towel off exposing himself all the while still rubbing you through your now wet shorts. He grabbed your wrist, forced it behind you and wrapped your hand around his cock. You didn't need any more instruction than that. Immediately you stroked him, earning a hearty groan from him. His manhood was large, you barely got your hand around it. Seeing that you could handle it yourself he reached for the bottom of your shirt to pull it up over your breasts. It was tight so the hemming caught the underside of them, letting them bounce down into normal position once the margin was at your nipples. Both his kissing and rubbing stopped so he could watch without. You bit your lip embarrassed.
"Turn around," he instructed and you did as you were told. He rewarded you by meeting his lips with yours. You melted into him wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing your tits to his chest. Your mouths moved together perfectly, melding into one, tongues seeking one another's comfort. The taste of him cemented into your memory. Gaara broke this embrace only to remove your shirt. He tossed the useless clothe away to be forgotten. Still kissing you he picked you up by the underside of your legs which you eagerly wrapped around his waist in turn making his dick bend upwards. Uncomfortable, he hoisted you up a bit so now it was threatening to enter you. He walked backwards towards the bed and sat down. Deciding you wanted to taste his flesh as well you broke away from him to kiss his jaw, his neck, biting him harder than he had bitten you. To tease him you rocked forwards and backwards rolling your hips. His hands searched your body trying to explore every inch of skin available to him.
Letting instinct take over you stood up off of him not letting your mouth leave his skin. Your hands traveled down his chest to his erect member. You softly gripped it, rubbing up and down at an extraordinarily slow pace. Not wanting to tease him too badly you dropped to your knees and looked up at him. His jaw was jutted out forward, his eyebrows slanted in towards one another, and his breathing was deep and slow. Taking your tongue you flattened it against the tip of him collecting a taste of his precum. Gaara almost winced as you took him in your mouth. Gradually you started to go down deeper and deeper. Your hand was still on his hard cock and you followed your mouth with it. He gathered your hair up into his hands. You tried hard to keep taking him into your mouth faster and deeper. Momentarily to calm your gag reflex you came up all the way off of him a glistening string of saliva connected his manhood to your mouth. He was breathing heavily and groaning a little bit as you continued to stroke him. It took a few seconds but you were ready for him again. This time you went all the way down to the hilt, no doubt creating a bulge in your throat. The stretch of the cartilage rings in your throat hurt but also served the purpose of causing you to drip from your pulsing engorged hole. Trying to disregard the urge to gag you pressed on completely drenching his cock and your hand in saliva. "Taiyo!" Gaara tried to warn you that he was at his limit but it was too late. You lifted your mouth from his soaking cock continuing to stroke him fast, squeezing the bulbous tip harder with every stroke. You stuck out your tongue pointing his tip at your mouth. That did it. Gaara's hot white cum spurted out in three streams, some landing on your cheek, some on your tongue and the rest on your chest.
He looked on in surprise. Smiling you licked the corner of your mouth and swallowed the rest that had landed on your tongue. His was mostly tasteless but was bit sweet. It didn't take him long to notice that he was just staring, he got up and grabbed his discarded towel to use it to gently dry the rest of his spilled seed off of your cheek and chest. "Thank you Gaara," you smiled sweetly. "Come here," his voice was dark and raspy. He helped you stand up. Roughly he ripped your shorts down to your knees and you let them fall the rest of the way off. Then you followed as he led you back to the bed. Again he sat down grabbing you to sit down on top of his lap. That once soft manhood of his was now at attention again, just as big and hard as before.
