Please Naru, I really want to," Gaa

Please Naru, I really want to," Gaara whined, pulling the book closer to his chest.
"Gaara, do you know the effects of that jutsu, you said it was unnamed," Naruto crossed his arms, a stern expression set on his face. "I know it's a partial transformation, please Naruto, I want to know what it does, then I can rewrite the title, so every ninja will know," Gaara looked up at his boyfriend, his turquoise eyes were moist with unshed tears and his bottom lip quivered slightly. Trying his best, Naruto fought his natural instinct to give in. "Gaara, I don't want you to get hurt, you're the Kazekage after all, if you were get seriously hurt then what would happen to Suna," he couldn't meet his loves eyes. Tears began trailing down the porcelain cheeks of the Ichibi container. "Please Naru, please, if we know what this jutsu is then it could help Suna, if not then we will cross it off the list," Gaara choked. Hearing the pain and sobs Naruto hugged the red haired teen. Gaara's tears soaked the kitsune's shirt. "Okay, do it, but I will be with you all the way through, please don't cry," Naruto murmured into the other jinchuriki's hair. The other teen didn't hug back but step back instead. "Thank you Naruto," he bowed and smiled. Naruto just nodded, a bad feeling hitting the pit of his stomach. Gaara formed a few quick hand signs before dark smoke surrounded the teen. "GAARA!" Naruto shouted, anxiety hitting him like a brick. What happened?

The smoke cleared and Gaara stepped forward. A light pink tint to his cheeks as he avoided Naruto's eyes. It was a strange jutsu; a weird burning sensation was building in his gut, making him feel edgy, like he needed some sort of release. Naruto looked at his boyfriend, with wide eyes. Gaara was slightly smaller. Two light brown ears were perched on top of his head, nestled in his soft red hair, turning down slightly in shyness. A brown tail curled around the lithe body. Pale hands gripped the end of the tail nervously; small little claws replaced the fingernails. "Gaara..." Naruto whispered. Bright turquoise eyes looked into his azure eyes, a thin slit was in place of his pupils. Naruto walked forward a few steps until he was in front of the love of his life. Gaara pulled his eyes away from the blonds and looked at the floor, a deeper blush crawling onto his cheeks. Why was Naruto staring at him like he was a meal? Something light was tickling his cheek. Raising his pale hand he found out what it was. Whiskers? He had turned into cat? A larger hand caressed the other burning cheek and pulled up the blushing face. "Gaara ... you look so ..." words couldn't describe the feeling.

"Naru ..." smiled the red-head shyly. Large hands settled on feminine shoulders, gently gliding down marble smooth skin as both males got closer. Their lips connected and started off a slow kiss. Naruto wrapped his tanned arms around Gaara's waist as the red-head wrapped his arms around the tanned neck, deepening the kiss. Naruto's tongue probed the rosy lips of his boyfriend, asking for entrance which the other gladly accepted. Tongues battled for dominance in the heated kiss but Naruto won easily. His tongue memorising every inch of his loves mouth. They pulled back for much needed oxygen. The smaller teen buried his face in the muscled chest of the blond, trying to hide the tremendous blush that had been building up. The burning desire in his gut was becoming extremely uncomfortable, never before had the Kazekage felt such a feeling. "Naru..." his voice came out as a soft purr. "Hmmm," Naruto sighed and began scratching the base of the tail. The red-head's eyes widened at the feeling. Electricity shot up his spine, making him shudder slightly. A small plan formed it the Kyuubi host's mind and a smirk lit up his face.

Naruto gently pulled on the brown tail and was rewarded with a loud moan. Gaara was surprised, was he the one creating that noise? The blond tugged slightly and a louder moan filled the air. "Naru~" the red head looked away in embarrassment. The blond turned the smaller teens face towards his and smiled deviously. A tanned hand shot up the Kazekage's top, fingers drifting over marble skin. The tanuki couldn't keep his eyes open for long as the feather touches were going straight to his groin. "Gaara, I need you," Naruto growled huskily in the pale teen's ear, nibbling on the shell afterward. That voice was driving the neko mad, how it made the feeling burn even more in his gut. The sand-users soft hands copied his boyfriends first movement, letting his own hands touch the perfect, toned body, admiring the way his muscles stood out. One clawed hand grabbed the bottom of the top and gently pried it of the tanned body, throwing it to the other end of the room. The blush had grown, making, if possible, the cat teen look even more uke-ish than before. Naruto's hands moved from the milky pale stomach to grabs the others ass and grind their erections together, sending bolts of bliss up both males spines. "Naru~ please don't tease," he gasped out, as the blue eyed teen grinded again. Nodding, he captured Gaara's lips in another kiss, distracting him so he could pick him up bridal style. The tail curled around the tanned arm, softly brushing against the now bare chest. When they broke for air, the blond gently placed his boyfriend on the bed, throwing the duvet onto the floor. "Are you sure?" he asked seriously. The neko smiled, "I'm serious about you Naruto," and that was all the kitsune needed before he pounced.

Sharp teeth grabbed hold of the fabric that was Gaara's shirt, ripping it completely off the toned body and disposing it on the other side of the room. Lips connected with the pale skin, sucking nibbling and biting on the fresh skin exposed, leaving blossoming red marks. Naruto let his tongue glide down the marble smooth skin, lazily circling around a rosy pink bud before taking it into his mouth. Gaara moaned loudly, his tail twitching in pleasure. The whiskered teen bit down gently, loving the response he got off his sweet little uke. He bit down harder, smiling as the red head arched off the bed. He removed his mouth off the abused nipple and switched to the other, giving it the same attention. Gaara writhed on the bed, loving the pleasure and attention his boyfriend was giving him. Naruto looked up at the Ichibi container, azure eyes, clouded with lust, desire and love. Gaara had his eyes firmly shut, soft lips parted, letting out each breathy moan. His snowy white cheeks were flaming red, contrasting perfectly.

The blond smiled and drew his tongue down the perfect stomach of the Kazekage. Naruto paused for a second. This body, the ivory toned chest and beautifully sculpted stomach was his for the taking. He hoped no one would ever see Gaara like this, his little red head. "Naru~," the tanuki whined in need. Smirking, the blue eyed teen carried on with his journey, only stopping to swirl his tongue around the sand user's navel, dipping it in briefly before teasing the patch of skin above the waist band of Gaara's pants. "Naru ... p...please stop ... te...teasing me," a soft whimper left the paler teens lips. Chuckling, the blond obeyed; hooking his top canine on the waistband and tore it down the Suna-nin's left leg. A thin red line popped up against the pale ivory thigh. A small trickle of blood flowed down the inner thigh. Naruto apologetically lapped at the wound. Gaara shuddered and cried out. Not in pain but in ecstasy. Who knew Gaara was a masochist?

After the blood had been cleaned up, the kitsune ripped off the remaining clothes and playfully began nipping at the inner thighs presented before him. Purposely avoiding his lover's member. A thin arm was draped over the neko's eyed as if he was embarrassed. Naruto allowed one of his hands to delicately drift up his uke's thigh and grip the waiting member. A loud moan caught the whiskered teens attention. Gaara's eyes were wide with shock and happiness; his hands were now gripping the sheets beneath his body. Lustful cobalt eyes locked with wide, hazy turquoise and the kitsune could sense the other ache, the burn, the desire that he didn't want to say aloud. Experimentally Naruto stroked the hard member in his hand before taking the head in his mouth. "Naruuu~!" The blond removed his mouth and smiled.

"Tell me what you want," the kyuubi host breathed, slowly pumping Gaara's weeping arousal.

"P...Please ..."

"Please what," his hand got faster, pushing his lover further. The red head looked away shyly and shook his head. The hand stopped and the uke whined loudly at the lack of friction. "Naruto, please ... touch me in any... way you want," he finally groaned. Naruto smiled in triumph and attacked Gaara's member once again. Swallowing it whole he slowly began bobbing his head up and down. The pleasure that shot through the younger's body was unbelievable. Never before has he felt like this. The red head involuntarily thrust his hips upwards, almost choking Naruto. The blond pulled back, "Behave," he purred before resuming his job. A large tanned hand settled on the pale hips, limiting the tanuki's movements.

A small hand rested in golden locks, gently tugging every now and again. The kitsune hummed gently, sending waves of bliss up the uke's spine. A coil was tightening in the pit of Gaara's stomach. Naruto swirled his tongue around the head before eagerly lapping at the pulsing vein on the underside of the Kazekage's shaft and deep-throating. "Naruuuutoooh, I'm coming." Gaara's voice alerted the blond but he sped up, relaxing his throat muscles at the same time. "NARUUUTOH!" the tanuki almost screamed, empting his load in the waiting mouth. The whiskered teen swallowed greedily, his hunger filled eyes shining in delight as he crawled up to the exhausted teen. Gaara's eyes were tired, starting to lose their shine until he locked gazes with his lover. Their mouths crashed together in a fiery passionate kiss. The blonds tongue

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Xin vui lòng luôn, tôi thực sự muốn,"Gaara whined, kéo cuốn sách gần gũi hơn để ngực của mình."Gaara, bạn có biết những ảnh hưởng của thuật đó, bạn nói rằng nó là vô danh," Naruto vượt qua cánh tay của mình, một biểu hiện nghiêm khắc đặt trên khuôn mặt của mình. "Tôi biết nó là một biến đổi một phần, xin vui lòng Naruto, tôi muốn biết những gì nó làm, sau đó tôi có thể viết lại tiêu đề, do đó mỗi ninja sẽ biết," Gaara nhìn lên lúc bạn trai của mình, đôi mắt màu ngọc lam bị ẩm với nước mắt unshed và môi dưới quivered hơi. Cố gắng tốt nhất của mình, Naruto chiến đấu của ông bản năng tự nhiên để cung cấp cho in "Gaara, tôi không muốn bạn bị tổn thương, bạn đang Kazekage sau khi tất cả, nếu bạn đã được nghiêm túc đau sau đó những gì sẽ xảy ra để Suna," ông không thể đáp ứng mắt yêu thương. Nước mắt bắt đầu dấu xuống má sứ của các thùng chứa Ichibi. "Hãy luôn, xin vui lòng, nếu chúng ta biết những gì thuật này là sau đó nó có thể giúp Suna, nếu không sau đó chúng tôi sẽ vượt qua nó khỏi danh sách," Gaara nghẹn ngào. Nghe những đau đớn và sobs Naruto ôm con tóc đỏ. Nước mắt của Gaara ngâm của kitsune Áo. "Rồi, làm điều đó, nhưng tôi sẽ với bạn tất cả các cách thông qua, đừng khóc," Naruto murmured vào tóc jinchuriki khác. Thiếu niên khác không ôm lại nhưng bước trở lại để thay thế. "Cảm ơn bạn Naruto," ông cúi và mỉm cười. Naruto chỉ gật đầu, một cảm giác xấu nhấn pit của dạ dày của mình. Gaara hình thành một vài nhanh tay dấu hiệu trước khi tối khói bao quanh thiếu niên. "GAARA!" Naruto hét lên, lo âu đánh anh ta giống như một viên gạch. Điều gì đã xảy ra?The smoke cleared and Gaara stepped forward. A light pink tint to his cheeks as he avoided Naruto's eyes. It was a strange jutsu; a weird burning sensation was building in his gut, making him feel edgy, like he needed some sort of release. Naruto looked at his boyfriend, with wide eyes. Gaara was slightly smaller. Two light brown ears were perched on top of his head, nestled in his soft red hair, turning down slightly in shyness. A brown tail curled around the lithe body. Pale hands gripped the end of the tail nervously; small little claws replaced the fingernails. "Gaara..." Naruto whispered. Bright turquoise eyes looked into his azure eyes, a thin slit was in place of his pupils. Naruto walked forward a few steps until he was in front of the love of his life. Gaara pulled his eyes away from the blonds and looked at the floor, a deeper blush crawling onto his cheeks. Why was Naruto staring at him like he was a meal? Something light was tickling his cheek. Raising his pale hand he found out what it was. Whiskers? He had turned into cat? A larger hand caressed the other burning cheek and pulled up the blushing face. "Gaara ... you look so ..." words couldn't describe the feeling."Naru ..." smiled the red-head shyly. Large hands settled on feminine shoulders, gently gliding down marble smooth skin as both males got closer. Their lips connected and started off a slow kiss. Naruto wrapped his tanned arms around Gaara's waist as the red-head wrapped his arms around the tanned neck, deepening the kiss. Naruto's tongue probed the rosy lips of his boyfriend, asking for entrance which the other gladly accepted. Tongues battled for dominance in the heated kiss but Naruto won easily. His tongue memorising every inch of his loves mouth. They pulled back for much needed oxygen. The smaller teen buried his face in the muscled chest of the blond, trying to hide the tremendous blush that had been building up. The burning desire in his gut was becoming extremely uncomfortable, never before had the Kazekage felt such a feeling. "Naru..." his voice came out as a soft purr. "Hmmm," Naruto sighed and began scratching the base of the tail. The red-head's eyes widened at the feeling. Electricity shot up his spine, making him shudder slightly. A small plan formed it the Kyuubi host's mind and a smirk lit up his face.Naruto gently pulled on the brown tail and was rewarded with a loud moan. Gaara was surprised, was he the one creating that noise? The blond tugged slightly and a louder moan filled the air. "Naru~" the red head looked away in embarrassment. The blond turned the smaller teens face towards his and smiled deviously. A tanned hand shot up the Kazekage's top, fingers drifting over marble skin. The tanuki couldn't keep his eyes open for long as the feather touches were going straight to his groin. "Gaara, I need you," Naruto growled huskily in the pale teen's ear, nibbling on the shell afterward. That voice was driving the neko mad, how it made the feeling burn even more in his gut. The sand-users soft hands copied his boyfriends first movement, letting his own hands touch the perfect, toned body, admiring the way his muscles stood out. One clawed hand grabbed the bottom of the top and gently pried it of the tanned body, throwing it to the other end of the room. The blush had grown, making, if possible, the cat teen look even more uke-ish than before. Naruto's hands moved from the milky pale stomach to grabs the others ass and grind their erections together, sending bolts of bliss up both males spines. "Naru~ please don't tease," he gasped out, as the blue eyed teen grinded again. Nodding, he captured Gaara's lips in another kiss, distracting him so he could pick him up bridal style. The tail curled around the tanned arm, softly brushing against the now bare chest. When they broke for air, the blond gently placed his boyfriend on the bed, throwing the duvet onto the floor. "Are you sure?" he asked seriously. The neko smiled, "I'm serious about you Naruto," and that was all the kitsune needed before he pounced.Sharp teeth grabbed hold of the fabric that was Gaara's shirt, ripping it completely off the toned body and disposing it on the other side of the room. Lips connected with the pale skin, sucking nibbling and biting on the fresh skin exposed, leaving blossoming red marks. Naruto let his tongue glide down the marble smooth skin, lazily circling around a rosy pink bud before taking it into his mouth. Gaara moaned loudly, his tail twitching in pleasure. The whiskered teen bit down gently, loving the response he got off his sweet little uke. He bit down harder, smiling as the red head arched off the bed. He removed his mouth off the abused nipple and switched to the other, giving it the same attention. Gaara writhed on the bed, loving the pleasure and attention his boyfriend was giving him. Naruto looked up at the Ichibi container, azure eyes, clouded with lust, desire and love. Gaara had his eyes firmly shut, soft lips parted, letting out each breathy moan. His snowy white cheeks were flaming red, contrasting perfectly.The blond smiled and drew his tongue down the perfect stomach of the Kazekage. Naruto paused for a second. This body, the ivory toned chest and beautifully sculpted stomach was his for the taking. He hoped no one would ever see Gaara like this, his little red head. "Naru~," the tanuki whined in need. Smirking, the blue eyed teen carried on with his journey, only stopping to swirl his tongue around the sand user's navel, dipping it in briefly before teasing the patch of skin above the waist band of Gaara's pants. "Naru ... p...please stop ... te...teasing me," a soft whimper left the paler teens lips. Chuckling, the blond obeyed; hooking his top canine on the waistband and tore it down the Suna-nin's left leg. A thin red line popped up against the pale ivory thigh. A small trickle of blood flowed down the inner thigh. Naruto apologetically lapped at the wound. Gaara shuddered and cried out. Not in pain but in ecstasy. Who knew Gaara was a masochist?
After the blood had been cleaned up, the kitsune ripped off the remaining clothes and playfully began nipping at the inner thighs presented before him. Purposely avoiding his lover's member. A thin arm was draped over the neko's eyed as if he was embarrassed. Naruto allowed one of his hands to delicately drift up his uke's thigh and grip the waiting member. A loud moan caught the whiskered teens attention. Gaara's eyes were wide with shock and happiness; his hands were now gripping the sheets beneath his body. Lustful cobalt eyes locked with wide, hazy turquoise and the kitsune could sense the other ache, the burn, the desire that he didn't want to say aloud. Experimentally Naruto stroked the hard member in his hand before taking the head in his mouth. "Naruuu~!" The blond removed his mouth and smiled.

"Tell me what you want," the kyuubi host breathed, slowly pumping Gaara's weeping arousal.

"P...Please ..."

"Please what," his hand got faster, pushing his lover further. The red head looked away shyly and shook his head. The hand stopped and the uke whined loudly at the lack of friction. "Naruto, please ... touch me in any... way you want," he finally groaned. Naruto smiled in triumph and attacked Gaara's member once again. Swallowing it whole he slowly began bobbing his head up and down. The pleasure that shot through the younger's body was unbelievable. Never before has he felt like this. The red head involuntarily thrust his hips upwards, almost choking Naruto. The blond pulled back, "Behave," he purred before resuming his job. A large tanned hand settled on the pale hips, limiting the tanuki's movements.

A small hand rested in golden locks, gently tugging every now and again. The kitsune hummed gently, sending waves of bliss up the uke's spine. A coil was tightening in the pit of Gaara's stomach. Naruto swirled his tongue around the head before eagerly lapping at the pulsing vein on the underside of the Kazekage's shaft and deep-throating. "Naruuuutoooh, I'm coming." Gaara's voice alerted the blond but he sped up, relaxing his throat muscles at the same time. "NARUUUTOH!" the tanuki almost screamed, empting his load in the waiting mouth. The whiskered teen swallowed greedily, his hunger filled eyes shining in delight as he crawled up to the exhausted teen. Gaara's eyes were tired, starting to lose their shine until he locked gazes with his lover. Their mouths crashed together in a fiery passionate kiss. The blonds tongue