In the Village hidden in the sand, A storm was brewing. The kazekage, Gaara, was waiting... (Y/n) was late. The date they planned was half an hour ago and Gaara grew impatient.
He glannced outside and sighed.
"I'm sorry I'm late!!!!"
The doors bust open.
"There was an old lady, and she had dropped her food and,----"
She was silenced by his lips. Chills ran up her spine and her face turned crinsom. She then kissed back, not wanting to leave him hanging. He slipped his hand up her thigh, making her gasp. He took the opportunity to slip his tounge in her mouth. their tounges danced and wrestled. Then, They both stepped back for air.
To be continued......
A/n:
Sorry for not updating, but summer is almost here and there will be plenty of updates. (Especially for my yaoi)=3=
