Friends and Further 6

Title: Friends and Further, Drabble 6: Not Gay?
Author: thatreevesgirl/LemonDrops (both me)
Fandom: Naruto
Pairings: GaaNaru-FRIENDSHIP (well, at this point)
Genre: Friendship
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The sixth drabble in a set of drabbles which detail how Naruto and Gaara become more than friends. In this one they become more than friends XD, there is smexing in this chapter, and if you don't wanna read the lemon you can easily skip this chapter and not miss out on the story.

All of the Chapters: (Today Sucks) (The Rain) (Holding On) (Ice Cream) (Starlight Kisses) (Not Gay?--NC-17--) (Bathwater) (Fatherhood)(A Woman's Perspective) (The Tan Shirt) (Never the Same)

Friends and Further 6:

by thatreevesgirl/Lemon Drops

Not Gay?

Naruto shifted slightly on Gaara’s bed, which elicited a quiet moan from the man on top of him.  How did they get here?  At what point had he and Gaara gone from friends, to kissing, to groping, to having a very aroused Kazekage straddling Naruto, pressing their bodies together in a tentative rhythm, one which made Naruto writhe as he ground himself against the other man.  Naruto was pretty sure it was all linked to the previous night when he and Gaara had conversed under the stars.

Another man?  Naruto still couldn’t help but feel a bit hesitant at the thought of being attracted to another man.  A few days ago he might have contributed this to being lonely, or horny, or possibly insane, but after last night in the desert, there was no way Naruto could do that.  Naruto’s brain kept asserting that didn’t like guys, he wasn’t gay, but as Gaara pressed his body flush against Naruto’s and softly kissed the skin just under Naruto’s jaw, his heart told him otherwise.  Someone who wasn’t gay and didn’t like guys wouldn’t enjoy what he and Gaara were doing this much.  Gaara leaned in and captured Naruto’s lips, kissing him slow and hard, licking lightly and then slipping his tongue into Naruto’s mouth. 

“S..st..stop,” Naruto finally forced out, grabbing Gaara’s arms and pushing him away slightly.  “Just stop.”

Gaara cocked his head to the side and squinted, waiting impatiently for Naruto to explain.  After a few seconds of panting and catching his breath, Naruto pleaded his case, which was in its entirety, “I’m not gay.”

Gaara shifted back on his knees and lowered one hand to the bulge in Naruto’s pants, skimming it lightly with his fingers, and then griping it gently through the fabric, giving it a tender tug.  “I think this proves you are,” Gaara explained before rubbing the hard, restrained flesh one more time, looking Naruto square in the eye and silently daring him to come up with a rebuttal.

“I’m twenty-three, I’m horny, what do you expect?” Naruto nearly shouted back.  “I’ve never had someone kiss or touch me, and right now I think that’s being taken advantage of.”

Gaara wanted to laugh at the preposterous idea.  He wasn’t taking advantage of Naruto, it had been his friend who had initiated this whole affair; coming to Suna, talking with him under the stars, and then kissing him, making Naruto undoubtedly the closeted homosexual here.  “I thought,” Gaara stressed the word harshly as he stared Naruto down, “I was straight too, but as you can see I’m currently rethinking that position.  Don’t forget it was you who kissed me.”

Naruto’s cheeks burned brightly, he wasn’t ready to disclose why he’d kissed Gaara, or his true feelings toward his friend, so their discussion turned into a full fledged argument.  Naruto almost hoped that what he felt might have just been a fluke, so Naruto went with the first thing which popped into his mind to discourage this coupling, “I can’t help it if you look really pretty under starlight, like…like a girl!”

Naruto had crossed a line, and it showed as Gaara glowered at the other shinobi.  “I,” Gaara grated ever word over clenched teeth, “Do not,” making Naruto slink down as he witnessed the fury of the Kazekage, “Look like,” Gaara growled the last two words, fisting Naruto’s shirt in his hands as he finished with, “A girl.”

Three seconds of silence went by, and suddenly Naruto and Gaara were once again kissing furiously, this time Gaara was trying rather poignantly to prove he was indeed not a girl.  It was said in how he shoved Naruto down on the bed beneath them, and how he grabbed Naruto’s wrists and pinned them above his partner’s head, laying wet kisses on Naruto’s neck, sucking and kissing every sensitive spot he could find.  Naruto moaned from the friction of Gaara’s body pressed against his, and Gaara only thrusted harder against the blond twit who had called him a girl. 

Naruto’s breath came out in moist, heavy puffs, his eyes closed as he added in husky voice, “No...not a girl.” 

Gaara rewarded this admittance as he shuffled down Naruto’s body and licked the tented fabric of Naruto’s pants, intrigued greatly at how Naruto lifted his hips in response. “Neither are you,” he whispered against Naruto’s covered flesh, licking and sucking on the spot again, wetting the fabric straight through.  Naruto’s breath hitched as he heard the familiar clicks of a zipper being undone, and it was confirmed as eager fingers dipped into his pants and retrieved the aroused manhood Gaara had been searching for.  Naruto wanted to scream the first time he felt a warm, wet tongue lick the tip of his erection, because he never imagined something could feel as good as this did.

Naruto enjoyed when Gaara’s mouth bobbed down a little further, sucking the head of Naruto’s cock between those plump, kiss-bruised lips.  The whole world seemed to stop for just a moment whenever Naruto kissed Gaara, and Naruto wanted desperately to undress his friend and return the rather pleasant favors he was receiving.  Squirming and moaning, Naruto felt the unexpected rush of completion being pulled from his body, coming inside Gaara’s mouth.  Naruto didn’t just love Gaara, he wanted Gaara as well.  Naruto lusted after the other man, and there was no denying that fact as he drew great pleasure from what Gaara just finished.

Still staring at the ceiling, trying to comprehend the enormity of discovering he really was attracted to guys, or at the very least he was attracted to Gaara, Naruto didn’t realize he’d left a certain Kazekage with a bitter mouthful of cum and an unattended erection.  Naruto caught the half disgusted look of Gaara trying to swallow what was in his mouth down, and whispered, “Sorry I didn’t warn you, I didn’t know I’d finish so soon,” chuckling softly he added, “I guess that means you’re pretty good at that.”

Wiping a remnant of their encounter from the corner of his lips, Gaara responded, “I’m not, I didn’t know what I was doing.”

“Natural genius I suppose,” Naruto told Gaara with a soft laugh, and pulled the Suna leader down into a slow, sensual kiss, a hand wriggling between them as Naruto cupped the bulge in Gaara’s pants, making him groan into Naruto’s mouth. 

Gaara pulled away, biting down on his lower lip as Naruto continued to stroke and pet him hesitantly through dark colored trousers, whimpering and wanting to beg Naruto to get over his homosexual insecurities and just touch him already.  Naruto, still beneath Gaara, secured his partner to his body and flipped them, leaving Gaara on the bottom.  Licking and kissing every bit of exposed skin he could find.  Naruto murmured into Gaara’s neck, “I’m not a natural genius by any means, but wanna find out how I stack up at sucking cock?”

Gaara’s eyes bulged at the suggestion, his fingers ripping at broad shoulders, pulling Naruto to him before hissing a rather needy, “Yes,” to the man on top of him.  Gaara watched as Naruto hovered diffidently over the tented fabric, shaky fingers making slow work of the buttons between Naruto’s mouth and Gaara’s arousal.  The Kazekage’s fingers were quickly assisting the nervous man, unbuttoning and releasing his own member, offering it to Naruto who had leaned down to inspect it further.

Gaara wasn’t as long as Naruto was, maybe a centimeter and a half shorter, but what the Kazekage lacked in length he made up in girth.  The bulbous head of Gaara’s cock was an angry red, leaking small droplets of precum, and ever few seconds it seemed to twitch or leap a little on its own.  Just the sight of it made Naruto dizzy, mostly because he couldn’t believe how much seeing another man’s erection was turning him on.  Naruto wanted desperately to please Gaara, but this was as foreign as territory could get.  Love can only take you so far, because realizing you were about cross over from the realm of being straight, to being attracted to another man, to performing sexual acts on that man was a pretty big leap for someone who hadn’t even considered guys as an option a few days ago.

“Try it,” Gaara suggested rather forcefully, shuddering and lifting himself to Naruto’s mouth.  Naruto felt as Gaara’s cock brushed against his lips, so in an attempt to not be afraid or shy, his tongue snaked out and lapped wetly across the slit, eliciting a loud groan from his partner.  “More,” was Gaara’s greedy order, raising his hips and asking Naruto to take more into his mouth.

Naruto hummed over the flesh, sucking it gently, then wondered if Gaara knew what getting good head was like.  Gaara never told Naruto about any sexual encounters, but there was always a chance there had been one secret hidden between them.  Gaara even reminded Naruto earlier that he’d thought he was straight, so that meant this was very possibly not the first time Gaara had his cock in another person’s mouth.  Naruto’s anxiety level skyrocketed, and he trembled over the flesh.  More than anything, even more than he wanted to deny being gay, he wanted to please Gaara, and Naruto wasn’t sure he was accomplishing that.

Fisting the lower portion in his hand and pulling his lips away, Naruto whispered, “Tell me how to do this, Gaara,” punctuating his request with a long, languid lick from the base to the tip of his partner’s erection.

“That’s a g…good start,” Gaara managed to force out, trying vehemently to control himself, but that was rather difficult for someone in his position to do.  Naruto licked up the shaft once again, swirling his tongue over the head when he reached the top, pulling it into his mouth and sucking hard, thanking all the higher powers he could think of that Jiraiya had forced him to test read a few of his perverted novels.  In those novels it was always a girl with a mouthful of cock, but Naruto knew the mechanics were the same no matter the gender of the person giving the blowjob. 

Naruto’s tongue passed over the sensitive slit again, just before he tried to take as much of Gaara’s length into his mouth as he could.  Gaara sucked in a rushed breath of air as he felt Naruto’s teeth graze him, and growled out a simple warning, berating Naruto, which was only an angry, “Teeth!”  Naruto’s brain recalled more of what he read and as he bobbed up and then back down, this time he covered his teeth with his lips, sucking hard whenever he reached the top.  Naruto heard Gaara panting uncontrollably, felt the flesh hardening even more in his mouth.  Repeating the pattern Gaara seemed to enjoy a few more times, Naruto was suddenly greeted with a warm spray of cum pulsing onto his tongue and shooting far into the back of his mouth, the thick liquid tasting salty and a little bitter.  Gaara sighed contentedly as Naruto swallowed all of it down and pulled off the softening member. 

“Was that okay?” the blond asked, blushing as he tried not to stare at the spent looking Kazekage spread beneath him, panting and flushed, trousers open and semi-hard cock resting against his abdomen.  Naruto couldn’t help but think about how sexy Gaara was as he lay there like that, and how Naruto really wanted to make Gaara look that way again and again, as many times as Gaara would allow.

It was a bit of a relief as Gaara responded with a, “I think so,” and upon reflecting on his answer added, “I thought it was good, Naruto.”  The, ‘I think so,’ meant that Gaara didn’t really know if it was or not, which was liberating to the worried Naruto.

Just to confirm his suspicions, Naruto leaned down to where Gaara was and asked softly, “Have you ever had anyone do that before?”  Gaara didn’t feel up to more speaking, so he shook his head no and closed his eyes.  Naruto laid down next to his friend and smiled, “I’m glad I was your first, and I’m glad you were mine too.” 

The leaf shinobi wasn’t sure if Gaara would want to hold him, or be held, hell, Naruto wasn’t sure he wanted it either, but as Gaara turned and snuck his head into the crook of Naruto’s neck, wrapping one arm around the blond man’s chest and pulling them together, Naruto certainly didn’t object.  He laid in awe for a few moments, watching as Gaara fell asleep in his arms, then thanked life for every heartbreaking instance which had led him to this moment.  Gaara was right, things do happen for a reason, even if, Naruto realized, we can’t see it until that moment is upon us.