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GAARA X Y/N NSFW

The past week was truly exhausting. I had to go on a mission to retrieve some sort of important scrolls. Finally after week of only sweat, blood and trying not to die, I came back home. To the hidden sand village. The last part of the mission was to report back to Lord Gaara. I was really excited to see Gaara, since we were pretty close friends. At least that´s how he sees the two us.

I headed to Gaaras office. It was about 11pm, but the lights still weren’t on. So the moon was lighting up my path as I was heading to kazekages office. I could feel hot summer breeze on my cheek. I truly missed this place.

“Oh y/n I was awaiting you, everything allright? I was really worried about you, you know,” he jumped out of his seat when he saw me at the frame of the door. I walked up to him and sat on the corner of his desk

“No need to worry about me, I got the scrolls as you ordered, this one is a bit torn on this side but”— Gaara interrupted me —“What a lovely evening it is today, right?” he glarred out of the window behind him,”let’s not ruin it with such trivial stuff, don’t you agree?” he said while caressing my cheek. His hands were so smooth.

“G-gaara,” i stammered. His blue eyes were starring directly into my soul. Seems like he missed me even more than i missed him.

“May I?” he asked.

“What do you-,” before I could finish the sentence his lips were pressed against mine.

His smooth lips brushing over mine but it wasn’t a long time until he shoved his tongue inside of my mouth. I immediately cooperated cupping his face into my hands. Heavy sighs were leaving both of us every time our tongues got entwited. His hands squeezing my ass cheeks suddenly lifted me on the desk behind him, not stopping with kissing me passionately. He put his hand around my neck and pushed me down on his desk. I was laying on his paperwork with his hand around my throat and my legs squeezing his hips, absolutely impatient for what was about to come next.

Gaara gently took of his hand of my throat and instead put both of his hands under my tshirt and took it off. We made deep eye contact which made us both completely lose our boundaries. Our enthusiastic kiss was starting to turn into an absolutely nasty roleplay. His hands trailing down every part of my body and only stopping and teasing me at places no one else could. Planting only few kissed on my collarbone he had already figure out my sweet spot.

“Like this?” he said after hearing the noise i made when his lips sucked on the lower part of my neck. Not getting an answer from me since I was too confused on trying not to moan his name he repeated what he just did.

“Ahh, yes like that,” I whined. I expected him to abuse that sweet spot he just discovered but instead he looked at the upper part of my body with lowered eyes and serious look on his face.

I’ve never felt so aroused by a sight. Before I could figure out he was starring at my bra it was already gone. He moved from my neck to my exposed chest. Switching between licking me and kissing me he strarted to get closer to my womanhood. I could feel myself getting more and more soaking wet with every inch he was closer to the place i needed him the most at.

Looking down on my belly barely being aware of reality because of how badly I wanted him, he gently kissed the corner of my eye and whispered into my ear.

“Can I y/n?” he asked. His breath on my ear made me shiver. I nodded in agreement and Gaara made his place back near my soaking womanhood waiting to be taken care of by him. He took my pants off which made his lips curl into a smirk. Cupping my ass cheeks he gripped my underwear with his teeth and teared them off of me. The smirk hasnt left his face for a second. He grasped my legs and put them around his neck. Lifting my ass to get the perfect angle he began to eat me out. Not wasting a second he flicked his tounge around my clit. I screamed in pleasure and desperately tried to grasp something near me. I bit the bottom off my lip what made me bleed. He chuckled and continued doing his job between my thighs. My nails landed in his soft red hair. His tongue didn’t give me rest the way he intensively ate me out. He was sucking my clit, swirling his tongue in every possible direction gasping for breath every time he licked my skin. There wasn’t a place down there his tongue wouldn’t have claimed. My moans and whines made him go harsher, trying to cover them up by putting my hands over my mouth didn’t work either. My thighs hurt because of the way he was squeezing them with his strong hands. The pain on my thighs and the stench from my lip made the pleasure even more enjoyable. I could feel myself being close to climaxing but that’s exactly when he pulled away. He kissed me down there for the last time and stood up. My trembling legs wrapped around his neck fell down as he stood up. The bulge that was formed in his pants was as visible as it could be. I was in a need of him even more than before. He yanked me by my hair and kissed me passionately. Our salivas the taste of myself and the metal taste of blood mixed together and made a delicious kiss. He pulled his hand that was tangled in my hair away and sturted unbuckling his belt. Still having his tongue shoved down my throat he pulled his pants down and I could hear the sound of his pants hitting the floor. Lowering my back again he stopped kissing and just starred at my eyes while he was taking the last piece off clothing of that was covering his erected cock. I bit my lip again what made me cry out from the pain of my already injured lip. I could feel the weight of his cock on my inner side of the thight. Not leaving his eyes of mine.

“Ready?” he asked even tho he knew what the answer was just by looking at me.

He brushed the head of his cock against my entrance observing my desperate face. I let out a moan, not giving me time to gasp for breath he entered me. Picking up the pace he slammed his cock into me faster. I could feel myself spread with every thrust. My moans were getting louder with every thrust as well. Even louder than our skin slapping each other. Gaara didn’t let me break our eye contact, instead he gripped my face by my chin every time I tried to hide my face into his shoulder and muffle my moans. The pressure in my stomach was building up even tho he still wasn’t hitting my sweet spot. That wasn’t for long since he gripped my ass to get a better angle and pushed himself inside of me even deeper. At that point he was absolutely abusing my sweet spot.

“Gaara-I-,” I screamed not being able to form a sentence.

“Don’t cum until I say,” he groaned and went even faster. I wasn’t sure if I could follow his order since I felt myself getting closer to my orgasm every second. Gaara wasn’t looking he is gonna last any longer either. His groans were getting louder and he went harder than he did before.

“Holy,” he praised. His hair was sticking to his forehead from all the sweat. The table was ready to collapse any time under the two of us beacuse of how hard Gaara was going.

“Cum,” he demands. Him not leaving my sweet spot alone made my back arche, I squeezed my hands around his neck even harder and I released my juices as I screamed his name in pleasure. Above me Gaara had his mouth hung open and his hips thrusted into me for a few times again until he released himself inside of me. He pulled out his cock and the cum spilled from me onto the table. He collapsed on my chest, both of us gasping for breath. He looked at me and kissed me sweetly. This wasn’t that kind of thirsty kiss he gave me before.

“You did good babe,” he whispered seductively and pulled himself away from me. He quickly stood up, got dressed while I sat there on his desk naked too tired to do anything.

“If you’ll keep beeing good for me like this, I would love to give Shinki a sibling.”