The red head groaned loudly. His voice a steady growl as his cock was tugged slightly. Slender hips rotating against his manhood. Gaara smirked at his impatience. Still holding himself back from just ramming inside. The smaller male was more than ready, but Gaara had one more thing he wanted to do before he took his friend. He leaned over Haku’s back, catching his ear between his lips and sucking gently. He removed his fingers, then sliding them over the pale flesh of Haku’s inner thigh, gliding up to his straining cock that was leaking pre cum and jerking as Gaara wrapped his hands around it.
“You don’t know how badly I want to fuck you.” The red head whispered, sitting up and aligning his own member to a puckered hole. Pushing just the head inside then pulling out to tease Haku. Gaara chuckled at the whimpering response he forced from the trembling form beneath him. His hand still grasping, and pumping, at Haku’s erection as he pushed his head in again. And once more pulled out just as quickly.
“I am going to fuck you till you can’t walk.” Finishing his teasing statements with a hard thrust, shoving his cock into the waiting head of Haku’s body. Gaara exhaled loudly, his head falling back as the air left his lungs. God it felt so great to finally be doing this. Seafoam eyes fluttered shut as their owner released Haku’s dick, both hands going to hold onto the smaller hips against him. Leaning over again to whisper into Haku’s ear. Hoping the smaller boy could hear through all of his mewling. Gaara smiled.
“Remember. You begged me for this.” Gaara’s voice a deep guttural groan as he began to move his hips.
As Gaara’s fingers wrapped around his throbbing erection Haku gasped, a shiver rolling down his spine, his smooth thighs shaking violently. He felt the head of Gaara’s cock enter him and a moan ripped from his throat, his hips involuntarily pushing back wanting to take in more than was being offered.
Gaara’s kept pumping his leaking cock and Haku clutched the sheets desperately, soft whimpers falling from his lips. The teasing coming from the other male was almost painful now. Finally he heard the red head pant the words he’d been waiting to hear, his voice husky and full of lust.
“I am going to fuck you till you can’t walk.”
For a moment Haku didn’t breathe. Everything stood still as a sensation years overdue jolted through his body as the Redhead thrust into him,filling him completely. He felt strong hands on his hips and Gaara’s breath on his ear, the words making him shiver. The deep growl that ripped from Gaara’s throat making his cock twitch, the smell of sweat intoxicating as he arched his back to take his friend in deeper.
Gaara took his fingers and sucked hard. Wrapping his tongue around and through the digits to coat them generously. God, how he wished he could have his lips around Haku’s leaking cock. If only to hear the smaller male whimper and moan with each bob of his head. But he couldn’t stop to do that now. Now all he wanted to do was prepare slender fingers so he could finally fuck his friend. All too soon where the fingers pulled from his mouth as Haku situated himself so Gaara could enjoy the show. Shuddering deep as he spoke of him being seme. Damn, Haku knew how to put on a show that the red head loved. They’d waited too damned long to do this.
Sea-foam green eyes watched small hands trail shaking thighs, to a waiting entrance. He groaned, teeth clenched. His own hands going to Haku’s hips, roaming down to his ass and holding him in place so he couldn’t move. And he couldn’t take his eyes off of what was happening on top of him. The red heads own breaths getting hard to take, his dick leaking and twitching, ready to be inside Haku’s warmth. And when the boy Above him added a third finger, shivering as he did so, Gaara felt it was time.
Sitting up from the bed, he placed a hand to Haku’s flushed cheek, leaning in and kissing him passionately before pulling away to move behind him. Gaara breathed deeply, trying to calm himself. Long dark strands frayed over a small pale back, Gaara’s hands stroking over smooth skin, and small sounds of want, need, and impatience floated to him, and Gaara smirked. Leaning over, his own fingers finding their way to a puckered hole to probe slowly, he whispered to Haku, his hand picking up speed. “You like that, Haku?” He added another finger, and chocolate eyes fluttered closed, “You want something else here don’t you?” Emphasizing here by adding a third finger, as smaller fingers had done only moments before. The red head didn’t know where all the extra foreplay was coming from. He was almost at his limit, but he needed to hear Haku scream his name before he took him. He needed to hear his name breathlessly yelled as Haku came. “Tell me what you want~.”
Haku bit down on his bottom lip hard as Gaara’s fingers entered him. Small moans fell from his lips as he gripped the sheets under their sweaty bodies. All he could think about was what the red head would feel like inside of him. Gaara’s fingers began to pump faster and a small growl ripped from the smaller male’s throat as he clutched more of the fabric between his fingers.
” Y-yes I like it.”
He managed between breaths as his eyes fluttered shut again. Hair fell in his face as he arched his back, his hips rolling back into each thrust. He could feel Gaara’s other hand on his back, his fingertips trailing his spine. Letting out a frustrated sigh he ignored the redhead’s next question.
This was payback and he knew it.
All the teasing he had made the other endure years ago in high school had caught up to him here in Gaara’s small apartment. The anticipation was almost unbearable now and bucking his hips back almost defiantly he reached back and wrapped his fingers around the redhead’s cock. Running his thumb over the slick tip he tuned his head to lock eyes with his friend.
“I want your cock inside of me…”
Never breaking eye contact he tugged on Gaara’s cock gently.
“Now.”
ooc ;; oh my absence —>
//hope you feel better
reblogging this because me and Holden are spending a lot of time together today…
It was so embarrassing. This behavior was so unlike him. He knew where it stemmed from, and why he had it, but tt didn’t help that he knew this boy could tell his whole attitude had changed in a flash. He had seen him around the school a few times, and heard about how he was actually a boy from a few heart broken guys, but all his hard work at avoiding him had been for naught. He knew this was just the beginning. God, how he wished he could just walk away. The red head was already picking up his books. Already shuddering at the sound of his soft laugh.
He smiled stupidly when he was forgiven. He could have cried at how weak he was becoming so quickly. And he was never this weak. But when it came to people like the smaller boy knelt in front of him, he couldn’t stop the need to be… Gentle.
And he felt like a giant pansy. Reacting like a puppy whenever the boy even looked at him. Gaara, wanting to get close but not wanting to hurt him, and then rolling over like he wasn’t the cruel person he knew himself to be. And then their hands touched and Gaara bit the inside of his bottom lip harshly. Trying not to squeak as thin fingers grazed the back of his hand slowly. “Th-thank you.. Uhh.” Gaara stood quickly when the warm touch stopped. Making to walk off but freezing his steps as a hand was jutted out to him. Light green eyes narrowed as he took the hand offered to him. So soft. Gaara’s cheeks were as red as his hair by this point. Even his name was fucking adorable.
“… Sabaku no Gaara… J-just Gaara is fine though.”
Haku felt heat flood his cheeks as the taller teen took his hand, earth toned eyes rising to meet brilliant green. Coral lips curled into a smile when Gaara thanked him, and he clutched his books to his chest.
He was very observant.
He’d heard the whispers that followed him through the halls, caught the curious glances in the cafeteria. His appearance was a hot topic among boys and girls alike. He had been asked about his gender some many times in his life it was a bit ridiculous. It bothered his younger self, a constant reminder that he could never be the “tough” son that his father wanted. After finally excepting himself for what he was, it began to amuse him. The flash of uncertainty in people’s eyes, the confusion that shaded stranger’s faces upon meeting him for the first time. With his painted nails, endless hair and naturally tinted lips he definitely didn’t make it an easy guessing game.
“Gaara… ” he repeated it out loud, his voice like lace as he continued to stare into intense emerald. Ebony hair covered the side of his face as he tilted his head in thought.
” You were in my science class last year?”
Raising thin brows expectantly the feminine male waited for an answer. He wasn’t sure why but the crimson haired teen intrigued him. His outward appearance was edgy and biting,his eyes a perfect contrast holding something much more serene. It kind of turned him on.
He didn’t know boys could do that.
(Source: enchantingdeception)
