1. Naruto Fic-Desert Oasis


    Date: 5/23/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Romance, Author: ArtemisDawnXXX, Rating: 57.1, Source: sexstories.com

    "Naruto." he gestures him over. "Could you take these downstairs for me, these need to go to Temari, and you need to take this into town for me." He hands Naruto the papers, Naruto smiles, slightly bows, and bounds out of the room, probably relieved to get some fresh air. As soon the door shuts closed a tingling sensations starts. I feel it in the area between me and Gaara, and he must feel it to because his back is tense. He glances over his shoulder at me and I look away and try to keep my face devoid of emotion, even though I just wanted to through myself in his arms and never let go. I never would of thought I'd feel like this, not to long ago, all I could think about was Naruto, but now, I still think about him, but not in the same way, I love him...but like a brother. I still want him to be proud of me and prove to him I'm strong, but that pull isn't there anymore. The things I feel for Gaara are different then what I ever felt for Naruto, I feel like he's under my skin, his nightly visits in my imagination are what seem to keep me sane and not tell him what I feel. He's a Kage, I'm not even in the same universe as him. I hear Gaara shuffling, he stands, and turns to face me, his eyes dark, his face pained. "Hinata." He whispers. I look over at him surprised, he hasn't really acknowledged me since the incident. "Are you alright Lord Kaze..." Just then he darts forward, pinning me against the wall and caging me in with his arms. I look up into his stormy eyes surprised. ...
    "Wh-what are you...." His lips crush against mine, he hands coming up to cup my face. I don't struggle, but I don't respond, to surprised to react. He breaks away, breathing heavily looking at my flushed face. "I'm going to make you remember, I can't take it anymore, you're going to remember." His lips come back to my, kissing me, his soft lips pressing hard to mine, his mouth opens and mine comes with it and his tongue enters my mouth. His hands slide down my face, to my shoulders, down my sides at to my hips. I'm already so wet, but I don't know if I should stop him or not, I'm not suppose to remember, I'm not good enough for him. He stops kissing me again, and assess my body hungrily. "You need to remember...I need to..." He lifts his hands and start to unbutton my blouse. I gasp and try to stop him, but he continues, making short work of it, he lets it hang open, looking at my lacey blue bra with wonder, before his hand comes up and undoes the front clasp. My breasts bounce free from there prison, my nipples already stiff and sensitive. He starts to twist one and I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth, I know I shouldn't let him, but it feels so good. His mouth finds the other, and I have to keep from screaming at his tongue swirls around it, his teeth grazing it slightly. He pulls back and I whimper, wanting him to continue. He grabs me by the shoulders, not rough enough to hurt, and puts me between him and his desk. He presses me forward leaning me over. He lifts ...
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