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Need (self insert smut fic) 18+

Jesus Christ FIRST OF ALL, WARNING: Extremely graphic depiction of sexual acts and body parts, SECOND WARNING, bad communication. This came out to 3872 words and wrote itself. I need to go take a cold shower I HOPE YOU LIKE IT

tagging @screnwriter because i used their prompt and @nightingaleflow because I SAW U PEEPIN

V UNDER THE CUT V

Prompt: “I love you” “say that again” “I love you”

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18+ RoGaa touch starved smut

WARNING: Explicit description of sex acts and body parts.

Summary: Rozu and Gaara make time for each other. Set during the Blank Period (post war. Everyone’s about 21-25) Quick warning: themes of bad relationship communication! Don’t worry, they get better over time, but these idiot babies are still young and dumb, they’re learning!

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“Oh, come on!” Rozu sighed with frustration, not necessarily directed at the jounin in front of her, but it might as well have been.

The jounin did their best to retain their composure, sensing Rozu’s frustration mounting. “I’m sorry, Lady Rozu. I’m only the messenger–”

“Don’t give me that!” Rozu cut the jounin off. She crossed her arms and sighed heavily. “This is the third time Gaara’s canceled on me,” she said, clearly upset, “and he didn’t even tell me in person!?”

The sand jounin made a sympathetic face, putting their hands up between themself and the angry kunoichi. After a moment, Rozu closed her eyes and let out a long breath, then pushed her fingers to her temples in annoyance.

The silence was long and awkward until she suddenly opened her eyes with renewed determination. She looked at the messenger jounin square in the eyes and placed her hands on her hips. “You know what? I’m going to tell Lord Kazekage exactly how much this pisses me off!” she shouted as she pushed past the nin. Their shocked gaze followed her down the hall of the Suna manor, words of “please don’t” and “Lord Kazekage must not be interrupted” falling on deaf ears.

Rozu and Gaara had only been together about a year since the war ended. In the beginning, it felt like they had way more time for each other. Following the fallout of the war, Gaara had gotten busier and busier with paperwork and village matters, and Rozu had been sent out on recon often. A taijutsu dominant sensory nin and the Kazekage made for a powerful couple, but unfortunately, their important positions in Suna left them with dwindling time to spend together to just be a couple.

The last few months had been especially rough. Rozu had been looking forward to going to Konoha with Gaara to attend Naruto and Hinata’s wedding, and the visit had been wonderful! It really was everything she wanted it to be.

The atmosphere, the love, the silliness… up until the days after the wedding. Outcroppings of rogue ninja made their moves to show the lands just what they thought of the new leadership. Rozu and Gaara’s own honeymoon period during that time was promptly stolen away by assassination attempts, riots, and all other imaginable manner of trouble.

Lately, it seemed like they never had time for each other. Rozu had enough. She didn’t work this hard to lose her man now.

She approached the door to Gaara’s office, still ignoring the frantic assistant who had been trying to stop her the entire time, and grabbed the handle. She could feel the scrunch of a scowl grow on her face.

Gaara was seated at his desk, flitting through a large file his seafoam eyes were focused on when the sound of the door opening took his attention. The first thing he noticed was his girlfriend Rozu leaning into his office, a pleasant surprise. The second thing he noticed was how angry she looked, making the smile that was forming on his face quickly turn around.

A not so pleasant surprise after all.

The assistant jounin finally caught up with the angry kunoichi and pushed just ahead of her, making her even more visibly angry. “Lord Kazekage, I apologize for the intrusion, I tried to stop her–” they stammered as Rozu attempted (and failed) to push them aside.

Gaara calmly waved the assistant off. “It’s alright, let her through.” he said. The assistant relented and let Rozu push past, who promptly approached Gaara’s desk and slammed her hands down. “Please close the door on your way out.” said Gaara to his assistant. They bowed and left the office, closing the door as instructed.

It was just Rozu and Gaara now.

“Babe, what gives!?” Rozu said, frustration in her voice. She was looking Gaara in the eyes, her amber ones burning with emotion into his. Gaara leaned back, crossed his arms across his chest, brow furrowed at her.

“Is this about our–”

“Yes, it’s about our date!” Rozu loudly interrupted. Gaara winced, he hated upsetting his love and he could tell she was angry about having to cancel their personal time. Rozu caught Gaara’s pained expression and reeled herself in a bit. “L-look I… I’m sorry I yelled, I’m just so frustrated!” she said.

Gaara remained quiet, a bit taken aback at her outburst. Rozu nervously continued speaking, now realizing the atmosphere was a bit tense due to her sudden barging in. Mentally she scolded herself, damn it, you always do this… one of these days your hot headedness is gonna make him leave… an intrusive thought made its way into her.

“It feels like we’re always busy all the time. Like we’ve slept together a couple of nights but…” Rozu did her best to reign in her emotions, but she sounded like she was about to cry. But I want more. I want so much more. She had no idea how to say that to Gaara. All she wanted to do was to grab him and hug him and…

“Oh, forget it!” Rozu cried. “You don’t have to say anything, I’m just being needy and stupid! You’re the kazekage, and I’m a recon nin, of course we’re going to be busy, that’s to be expected!” she turned to leave Gaara’s office, still dumping her emotions, “I shouldn’t have barged in here like this and bothered you–”

“Rozu.” Gaara’s voice called for her, firmly stopping her in her tracks. Rozu tensed up and remained still, feeling her cheeks get hot. She clenched her fists, her anxiety spiking with the tone he used. Surely she was in hot water with him now. Her fear of abandonment was rearing its ugly head noisily within her when she heard Gaara get up from his desk. She didn’t turn around, fearing the worst. This is it, she thought, her thoughts spiraling, now I’ve done it. This was the last straw and he’s going to leave me–

Gaara put his hand on Rozu’s shoulder and gently pulled her to face him. His expression softened seeing the tears in her eyes threatening to spill. Rozu looked into his eyes and felt the love and concern emanating from him, quelling the storm of emotions inside of her. She looked away from his gaze, suddenly feeling silly for her behavior.

“I-I’m sorry I yelled…” she said in a hushed whisper. Gaara pulled Rozu close to him and rested his chin on her head, planting a small kiss there. She spoke again. “I miss you. Work takes us away from each other so much it drives me crazy sometimes.”

Gaara swayed the two of them gently in their embrace, calming Rozu further. He could feel the tension starting to leave her body as they moved, and Rozu returned the embrace by putting her arms around his slender waist to pull him closer. “I know, I miss you too,” he said quietly, his deep voice rumbling in his chest. Gaara placed another kiss on her forehead, “not a moment goes by where you aren’t on my mind.”

Rozu felt her cheeks heat up, feeling the vibration of his voice in his chest against her body. She loved these little moments when he cooed to her. His voice was always so soothing and so…

So sexy…

Rozu then became very, very aware of her situation. She took in the gentle scent of earth and incense coming from her lover, and worked her nails gently over Gaara’s back, scratching soothingly in circles. Gaara sighed at the sensation. Getting back scratches from his love after a long day was one of his favorite things. Right now, it feels especially good…

The two of them continued to sway gently with each other, the tension from before melting away. A new kind of tension was rising between them.

“Hey.” Rozu whispered huskily, looking up at Gaara.

“Hey.” Gaara whispered back, a small smile creeping onto his face.

Rozu’s right hand made its way from his back to his face, caressing his cheek in her soft palm. Gaara leaned into her hand, still gazing at her. “Do you think, maybe… we have time right now?” she asked. The tone of her voice accompanied with the subtle shifting of her thighs rubbing together against Gaara’s body implied something she desperately wanted to ask. Gaara didn’t need to think too much about what it was though, the look on Rozu’s face told him everything he needed to know.

Humming low in response, Gaara’s left hand trailed lower down Rozu’s waist, to just above the apex of her outer thigh, pressing himself closer to her. His right hand went to her face, mimicking her caressing him. Rozu closed her eyes and leaned into his palm, craning her neck a little extra to expose her skin. An invitation.

Gaara leaned down and pressed gentle kisses to her neck, around her jawline and cheeks, earning lovely mewling sounds from his lover. The sound of gentle kissing and quickening breaths echoed through the empty office. Gaara reached the spot just between Rozu’s neck and shoulder. His hand on her cheek shifted back to thread itself through her soft hair and pulled, exposing the spot more.

Then, Gaara licked her neck, and sucked gently on the spot.

Rozu inhaled sharply at the sensation, feeling the heat pooling between her legs. “Gaara,” she cooed. Gaara simply hummed in response. Her thighs were rubbing together for some kind of relief. She could feel herself getting more and more turned on as Gaara’s hands explored her body more, running down her back, her sides, and wrapping back around her waist again.

Gaara lifted his head from the spot on Rozu’s neck and kissed her deeply. Rozu eagerly returned the kiss, parting her lips and slipping the tip of her tongue over Gaara’s mouth. Gaara allowed her to explore his mouth, taking the opportunity to do so with his own tongue. The feeling of her soft, supple lips on his own was clouding his mind with arousal. He let his hand travel down her waist and rest on her round ass, giving it a tender squeeze.

Rozu moaned into his mouth when he squeezed her and ground herself against him. The feeling of Rozu being so close to him–wanting to be even closer–shot a bolt of hot arousal straight through his body. His dick twitched in his pants, hardening at the sensation of his woman’s body wantonly pressing against him.

They parted from their kiss, a string of gooey saliva connecting the two, still inches from each other and panting heavily. Rozu’s amber eyes staring into his, whispering devious things, it was driving him crazy. Gods, fuck it. Gaara thought, quickly willing some of his sand to lock the office door behind them.

Rozu squeaked when she was suddenly grabbed at the waist and spun around so her back was facing the desk. She held onto Gaara, giggling as he was lifting her by her bum onto his stately desk, pushing papers aside to make room for her. He pushed Rozu’s legs apart with his own and settled himself between them, his arms on either side of her, and continued making out with her in the middle of his office. The sounds of wet kissing, panting, and giggling played through the room like sensual music, making Rozu and Gaara want more and more of each other with each passing second.

Rozu’s arms wrapped around Gaara’s neck and pulled him close. She bit his lower lip gently and looked into his eyes. Gaara’s cheeks were red, his eyes blown wide with affection, and his hair was a mess. It was quite a sight, seeing Lord Kazekage ruffled and flustered. Knowing she was the one to do this to him made Rozu even hotter for her man. Her right hand trailed down his chest, unbuttoning his jacket as she went. Gaara helped her as she got him out of his wear and let the jacket fall to the ground, his black tee shirt underneath quickly following suit.

“Mmm,” she sighed, her hands roaming over his bare chest, down his abdomen, trailing the waistband of his pants that she really wanted to rip off right now. She looked down to see his erection straining against his pants, and saw it twitch when Gaara realized she was looking at his sensitive member. “You’re so sexy, Gaara…” she said, rubbing his dick through his pants.

Gaara hissed at her touch and bucked into her hand, wanting more. It felt so unfair, he wanted more moments like this, more moments with her. Gaara would make sure that he savored this bit of stolen time with Rozu, savor her touches, moans, gasps… savor her.

Rozu let out a quiet moan when Gaara began to touch her. His hands made their way up the inside of her thighs, to the apex of her blue bodysuit. How she could walk around wearing the tight spandex bodysuit like it was nothing, not knowing how she looked in it, was beyond him. On the other hand, maybe she did know, and did it on purpose. Wearing that tight little thing, getting all sorts of attention, making Gaara just a little jealous when other men ogled her. When she had started wearing the red sash he had given her when they started dating like a little sarong, it only served to make her more attractive.

Gaara’s nimble fingers finally reached Rozu’s aching pussy. He could feel her head through the fabric before he even slipped his fingers underneath. He slid his fingers over her folds, making wet circles around her clit. “Hah, Gaara… that feels really good,” Rozu moaned as Gaara worked her sensitive button. His free hand came up to fondle her breasts, gently palming and squeezing them as he touched her sex. Carefully, Gaara inserted a finger into Rozu’s wet hole, then inserted a second, and pressed his thumb to her throbbing clit, rolling his thumb in circles around it. He curled his fingers inside of her upward, pressing against her g-spot.

The combined sensation was driving Rozu insane. Her mouth opened and her tongue lolled out wantonly. “Fuck…! Keep doing that, babe,” she moaned. Her free hand was around Gaara’s neck, holding her steady, and her other hand was making quick work of his zipper. She pulled the zipper down and let his fat cock fall free. Rozu wrapped her hand around his pulsing member and started stroking, squeezing as she went from base to tip at a slow pace.

“Oh, Rozu…” Gaara moaned, now bucking himself into her hand. “I’m not going to last like this.” he said, looking into her eyes.

Rozu was staring into Gaara’s eyes with drunken lust. She was absolutely entranced by this man, and she would do anything for him right now. Rozu swallowed thickly and pulled Gaara close to her, capturing him in a sloppy, wet kiss. When she broke the kiss, she leaned into his ear and whispered.

“Then take me, Gaara,” she said, her voice dripping with seduction, “let’s make love right here, on your desk. I don’t care who hears us.”

That was it, the flint spark to light Gaara’s raging fire. He inhaled sharply and removed his fingers from Rozu’s pussy. He grabbed just under her butt then scooted her closer to the edge of the desk for easier access, spreading her legs wider, and lined up his cock with her entrance. The two of them looked down between them, watching the other as they bucked and teased. Gaara rubbed his cock head up and down Rozu’s pussy lips, smearing himself with her sweet juices.

“How do you manage to do this to me?” he said in her ear as he teased his cockhead at her twitching hole, pulling slightly away each time Rozu tried to get him to slip into her. She groaned brattily at the denial, bringing Gaara a little bit of devious satisfaction. “How do you manage to get under my skin in the best ways?”

Rozu looked at him and bit her lip with a smirk, giggling. “Cuz I’m cute and you like me.” she said as she wiggled her hips against him, like a charmer to a snake. How she managed to be so silly in such a hot and heavy situation still threw Gaara for a loop sometimes, but it added to her charm, he believed.

Gaara held on tightly to Rozu’s hips and gazed into her eyes, finally pushing his dick into her wet, needy pussy. The feeling of her hot, quivering walls sliding around his thick cock as he hilted himself was otherworldly. Rozu groaned at the feeling of Gaara filling her wholly, feeling complete with him inside of her. They had had sex a few times before, sure, but every time it was still an amazing sensation. This time was no different.

“O-oh, Rozu… you feel so good…” Gaara moaned as he pushed himself into Rozu as deeply as he could go. Rozu’s legs wrapped around Gaara’s hips and her arms around his torso, keeping him where she wanted him and getting as close as she could. They were panting heavily, stock still, just enjoying being together so intimately for the short time they had. Their bodies were sweaty and hot, and the smell of sex was filling the air.

“Gaara, you’re so hard for me,” she said, planting a kiss on his cheek and running her fingers up the back of his neck into his soft red hair. “Mmm, I love it. I love how hot we make each other… fuck, babe, I want you to fuck me so badly. So don’t hold back, okay?”

Gaara pressed his forehead against hers and slowly unsheathed himself from her. He looked into her eyes, hearing those words from her egging him on even more. The fact that she wanted this–wanted him–as badly as she did made his heart swell to levels he never thought possible. He felt so loved, so good, he wanted to make her feel the same, and could only hope that after this, she did.

“Fine,” he growled, grabbing her hips, “I won’t hold back.”

Gaara drove himself deep into Rozu again over and over at a brutal pace, going as deep as he could with each thrust, earning pleasured moans and squeaks from his lover. Rozu’s arms got weak, and she laid back on the desk. The feeling of Gaara’s dick inside of her, pumping in and out, drove her insane with each thrust. She could feel her orgasm quickly approaching like a tight spring ready to snap. He held her hips in place as he fucked her on his desk, sweat pouring from the both of them. “Rozu,” Gaara said, panting, “you’re so beautiful.” he slammed into her deeply, his balls slapping against her tight ass, “you have no idea how much I think about you, when I’m alone… -ugh-how I touch myself-huff-to thoughts of us doing-unff-things just like this…”

Rozu reached her arms back to hold onto the edge of the desk above her head in an attempt to steady herself. Gaara’s sweet talking was pushing her over the edge, he was saying such sexy things to her. She reached a hand down to touch herself as he fucked her, but her hand was promptly swatted away and replaced with Gaara’s own. He was determined to make her feel good, to push away any insecurities she had about herself.

“Aaahhnn, Gaara…!” Rozu moaned loudly. “You’re gonna make me cum…! Gaara!”

“Rozu,” Gaara groaned in her ear, now leaning over her to get close. He could feel himself getting close to cumming. He wanted to be close to her, hear her scream his name as he fucked her into his desk, see the look on her face as he was the one to make her feel so, so good. “Can I cum inside of you?” he asked through heavy breaths. Rozu nodded and wrapped her arms around Gaara, pulling him into her. “Gaara, cum inside me, please…!” she begged, stroke after stroke pushing her closer to the edge, “Gaara… I love you…!”

“Fuck… say it again…” Gaara growled. Thrust after thrust, so close now…

“I love you…! Oh gods, I’m–” Rozu cried out in ecstasy as her whole body lit up with sparks and liquid fire. She was completely enraptured in emotions, her back arching and her body spasming as she came hard on Gaara’s cock. Gaara drove himself deeply into her pussy as she came, bringing himself to orgasm. His dick pumped his hot load deep into her womb, feeling her walls clench around him, hot slick cum dripping from their joined sex. It was so erotic, Gaara was seeing stars, playing Rozu’s words over and over again in his head. I love you, I love you, I love you…

For a moment, they lay there on the desk, panting and sweaty, spent from the erotic encounter. Gaara was slowly coming back to earth, feeling Rozu’s nails gently scratching circles around his back and her other hand stroking his hair. He let out a long sigh, placing a loving kiss on Rozu’s lips, then another on her forehead. “That was amazing,” he said. “We should get cleaned up though, before my assistant comes looking for me.”

Rozu snorted, thinking of what the assistant ninja’s reaction could possibly be if they saw the two of them in such a compromising position. She nodded in agreement. Gaara and Rozu quickly cleaned up and redressed.

“So… I’ll see you at home tonight then?” Rozu asked as she was about to leave. Gaara pulled her back and gave her another kiss.

“Of course,” he replied, seeing her off. He opened the door to his office for her, their gazes lingering a bit longer before saying goodbye. “I love you.” he said as he waved after her. “I love you too! I’ll see you later. Don’t work too hard.” Rozu said, then turned to leave.

As Rozu made it down the hall to the foyer, the assistant nin from earlier cleared their throat, catching her attention. “Soooo,” they said, a knowing look in their eyes, “you sure did give him a piece of your mind.”

Rozu’s eyebrows shot up, she was blushing furiously. “Ahaha, yep. Sure did. Just keep it quiet, okay?” she said with a wink, putting a finger to her lips. Of course, the assistant was only joking, but at the realization that the joke was completely serious, they went totally red. They stammered, and made up some excuse that they had to go to something before taking off, leaving Rozu to escort herself out.

She wore a satisfied smile on her face when she left Suna manor that day.

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