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

    and...I don't think I can be here anymore. You shouldn't be trying to make me remember something I obviously don't." I don't want to sound like a bitch, but I try to inject as much venom into my voice as I can. "Don't ever touch me again. I'm going to send word to Tsunade telling her I cannot stay here for personal reasons, I won't tell her about this, but never speak to me again." I turn on my heel and walk out, walking to my room and shutting myself in, I let the tears fall. I did as I said I would, I sent a letter to Tsunade explaining to her that I felt that I couldn't do my job as I should, that I was starting to feel sick at it was distracting me from my observations, she responded, although disappointed, she understood and thanked me for being strong enough to hand over the job to someone else when I couldn't do it to the best of my ability. I don't feel strong, I feel horrible. The worst part, I have to stay here until the mission is over, which could take awhile yet, I still have the room near Gaara's office, but I no longer have any responsibility to him. I've been telling everyone why I stopped because I keep getting sick ever since the bombing, and the thing is, after a few weeks of telling the same lie, I've really started to become sick, sick to my stomach, sick with myself. I wish I could tell him, tell him how I love him, over the past month, I've really grown to love him. But its impossible, not something that could ever be, I just need to move on. In a few ...
    months this mission will be over and I'll be able to go home. *** A week goes by, my replacement came yesterday, some man I've never really met before. He settles in to what used to be my job easily, and with all the free time I just wander the village, trying not to think of Gaara, yeah, right. Gaara hasn't acted the same around me since that day, in fact he's pretty much ignored me, only addressing and looking at me when he has to. After another day of being ignored, I enter my room, and relax in the bath, trying to wash away the sadness and hurt. I know it isn't his fault, I told him I didn't remember his passionate kiss, but, I wish he would of seen through the lie. I get out of my bath after stewing in there for an hour, and dry off, then go to my bed still naked. I lay on my bed, and give into those tempting thoughts. Rubbing my clit with reckless abandon, moaning loudly as I think of Gaara, his lips, those eyes, his hard body pressed against me. I cum hard around my fingers again and again. At my final climax and I can't keep it in anymore and I shout Gaara's name, and then whisper it to myself over and over until I pass out. *** I wake up to the sound of the door opening. Its dark outside, who could it be. Then I remember I'm naked, and the blanket its tossed onto the floor. I sit up quick, trying to cover myself, and I see Gaara standing at the foot of my bed. He looks glorious, his hair's wet from a bath, the beads of moisture dripping down his bare chest. I gulp ...
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