Previously-

He eyes were shut tight a sort of concentration and desire creating lines on his face as though he was frowning. It was only for an instant though. Then my body mind and soul wrapped itself up in the feeling of his kiss. The affection i wanted and need.

My very own type of drug.

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Now-

---Gaara---

To say that i am happy, would be a grave understatement. I am not just happy, i am positively surging with feelings of turning and tumbling joy the likes of which seem to be to big to control. I kissed my naruto passionately.

My naruto. Mine. All of him, mine.

The lord and master of my heart.

My master.

My arms wound around him, and i ignored the pain in my shoulder and my chest and belly. This taste, the feeling of joy from touching him was blinding bright, and i felt for a moment as though it may be to bright. Could it be another form of torture designed to hurt me? Either way, i want to touch him, to hold him close. Tears. Those seem to be the favorite thing we both enjoy. Crying, we kissed each other earnestly as though we were dying and with the passion of a newlywed couple on the honeymoon. The first time they are able to enjoy each other touch and drown out all sense of duties and responsibilities. To cave into desires we would normally repress.

"Am i dreaming?" Naruto pantingly asked between gasps for air. A habit i should break him of at some point.

"We do not sleep. Besides, even if it were, i have no intention of waking up right now." Narutos hands seemed to agree with that statement as he left the wander down my back. He groaned though. I looked to see the sun. The first rays started to creep into the sky. It would not be long before it would reach us. I grabbed his wrist and cradled him in front of me, shielding him from any sun i could as i made a dash for out cave. I set him down as we came inside.

"Way to go sunshine. You ruined the whole entire freaking mood!" Naruto yelled out. Most likely to the sun that was currently on the rise. He sighed. "Damn. My clothes are out there."

"There should be some more over in you room."

"Oh right. I knew that!" He laughed and grinned scratching at the back of his head in that familiar way on he could. "Ah! By the way gaara, what did you do with the blood you left to go and get?"

"I... Left it out there next to the tree in its bag." Of all the things to forget to grab. I simply had to forget to grab the bag containing our food. How perfectly splendid.

"Oh well, i guess." He looked over to where the stairs lead off to my room. "Can i go see it?" He asked. Pointing at my set of stairs, not even stopping for a reply before darting towards them and heading down to my room. Typical naruto. Ah well, but that loud rash sort of thing just looks so... Wonderful, on him. I darted to his closet and grabbed a pair of his boxers and pants for him, then followed after him. He was running his hands along the surface of the walls marveling at the design which i had began to crave into it. The walls where varying pictures of him, and i. Well they were things i could remember anyway. The moment of made that vow to serve him, the moment i first saw him. I carved out a picture of using holding hands together as we walked back from his parents house when we had gone to visit. One, of him standing, human and cold in the evergreen forest as we wandered about thinking about christmas. The look on his face as i gave him the gem of my mothers to place around his neck with his parents silver stone balls. Half finished pictures of him laughing, and then there was the ceiling. It was a picture of him laying sleepy on his bed, looking at me with nothing but adoration and love as he slowly dozed off into the land of dreams. I didnt have a bed in here. I found it to be useless. Instead there was a carved sort of couch that was big enough to lay on if i wanted to. Just barely though. "Whoa. I never knew that.."

"I cared so much?" He nodded. "I have nothing but love for you. Besides. Our bodies may not age, but our minds do. Memories can be forgotten, easily. I don't want to forget this." I said gesturing everything around us. To him.

"Still. It's embarrassing." He said looking back at walls. "I don't think i like just seeing a lot of me. I would much rather see a lot of you."

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