Kankuro's Birthday

"Are you sure this looks okay?" Gaara asked Temari for the hundredth times. "Yes" Temari   answered in an exasperated voice. she had by now become use to kankuro and gaaras relationship. "I-I don't know Temari....I look...girlish." Temari laughed "You're supposed to." She eyed her brother. He was dressed in a frilly black maid outfit with a white apron, black women's panties which were lacy, and black high-heeled sandals.

"You think he will like it?" She laughed again. "we are talking about kankuro right? If he plays with his puppets, then don't you think he has a kinky side?" 

"I supposed."Gaara answered.

"Believeme, all men like it when their partners dress up for them. They getturned on Gaara."

"I still don't  see

what is so 'kinky' about this." He murmured as he looked at himself in a full-length mirror.

Temari smiled at him, "Oh you will." She hugged her brother softly, "Tell me how it goes tomorrow."

"Alright." He watched his sister disappear through the door and heard it close.

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Kankuro could not believe that he had to work on his birthday, of all days. He wondered if it was Gaara's idea or Temari's. He opened the door to the Kazekage suite and shut it behind him. As he walked into the bedroom he saw a maid bent over in a more then compromisable position, cleaning the mirror.

"Um...excuse me...Lord Kazekage doesn't like maids cleaning his room at this time."

The maid stood up and he realized that the maid was really Gaara. He gasped as he eyed the outfit Gaara wore. It was a short, black dress with a frilly, white apron. Gaara blushed softly as Kankuro eyed him up and down. "Do you like Kankuro?"

"I like it lot! Where did you get the idea to dress up?"

"Temari. She said you would like it."

"I'll have to thank her tomorrow." He replied as he drew Gaara in his arms. "You look beautiful."

"Thanks...Happy birthday, by the way." Gaara thanked his brother.

"Thank you. Did you send me out on that C-class mission?"

Gaara smiled at his brother, "Temari and I did. Hope you don't mind."

"Not if this is my surprise." Kankuro smiled back at his brother. He then led Gaara to a plush chair and sat down in it. Gaara stood in front of him, waiting for him to speak. "Take it off, slowly."

The red-head blushed again, but obeyed his brother. He reached around the back and untied his white, frilly apron then threw it in the floor. He turned around to show his back to his brother, "Can you unzip me?"

"Yes, of course." Kankuro responded enthusiastically. He reached for the zipper and pulled it down.

"Thanks." Gaara replied as he turned around and pulled one arm out of the short black dress. He then pulled his other arm out and bent down to push it down his hips. Kankuro eyed Gaara as he pushed the black dress down his hips, past his thighs, revealing black lacy panties. His mouth fell open in a silent gasp. After Gaara let the dress fall to the floor and stepped out of it, he saw Kankuro's face and asked, "What?"

"You look so hot." Kankuro murmured, making Gaara blush again. "Take off your panties."

Gaara obeyed his brother and slowly took off the panties, letting them fall to the floor and stepping out of them to finally be naked in front of his brother, with the exception of the black stockings he wore. "There's some birthday cake in the kitchen." Gaara suddenly said as he looked at his brother's face.