Housing The Sand Sibs Part 1: Not His Best Idea

Konoha was housing the Chunnin Exams, and during this particular exam hopeful gennin were to house other gennin from other villages. Now this idea seemed all well and good, however, if it weren’t for three troublemakers getting caught and being forced to do community service, everything would have gone off without a hitch.

            Avril, Constance and Jimmy were caught smoking cigarettes on academy property… again. And even though Avril and Constance were fifteen and Jimmy was one year their senior and they had long since graduated the academy, they just smoked there for fun. Regardless of how the circumstances were brought about, the three hooligans were still housing ninjas from other villages. None of which were too excited.

            At least none were too excited until they saw their assignments. Avril had gotten Gaara, Constance had gotten Kankuro, and Jimmy had gotten Temari.

            As Avril laid eyes on her fellow red head she smirked and said to herself, “Let the games begin.”

            Avril walked up to Gaara and held out her hand vapidly, “Hello I’m Avril Bruen. You must be…” Avril trailed off waiting her for assignment to finish her sentence and grab her hand lustfully. But Gaara just stared at her hand as if he didn’t know what to do and then he finally met Avril’s gaze. “Gaara,” was all that he simple offered.

            Avril wasn’t a patient person by any means of the name, but she knew how to be hospitable. “Well hello Gaara, how nice it is to meet you,” Avril began as her smile grew, she focused her attention on the house and waved her hand to him, “please, come inside. You must be tired from your travels. I’ll show you to your room and get dinner ready.” Avril finished looking over her shoulder and shooting a pleasant smile in his direction. Why wasn’t he falling for her coy charm?

            Gaara simple grunted in reply and followed Avril in. For not having any parents, Avril kept her house neat and tidy and it was fairly well decorated. It had more western influences than most of the houses in Konoha had, making for a very unique house.

            Avril directed Gaara to his room and left him there to get settled in as she went to prepare something quick. Avril decided on a nice and easy stew for dinner, she was sure Gaara would eat it fast and she was okay with that. She didn’t want to engage socially with him much more than she had to anyway.

            Once Avril poured Gaara a bowl of soup and called him down for dinner. Gaara walked in briskly, not looking too pleased. Avril pretended to be unfazed by his attitude and asked him to sit down with her. Avril talked casually about the exams and about good places to go in the village in hopes of not revealing too much personal information.

            Gaara barely touched his meal and then he excused himself from the table. Avril just sighed and stared out at the almost disappeared sun who was still begging for thoughtful pensive as it was almost dominated by the ascending moon. Avril sighed and got up to wash her dishes and throw away the rest of Gaara’s meal. She was going to have a talk with this boy.

            As Avril ascended up the stairs she noticed that it was dark. “Maybe he’s asleep?” she thought to herself. Avril reached Gaara’s room and noticed that the door was ajar, but she knocked anyway, not wanting to intrude. When Avril knocked three times with no reply, she decided to walk in and wake up Gaara, if he be sleeping.

            Just as Avril was about to shake him awake he grunted. “What are you doing?” he said with a growl. Avril glared at first then sighed and lounged beside him on the queen sized bed.

            Avril pinched the bridge of her nose with her thumb and fore finger and turned to Gaara in exasperation. Before she could say anything his lips crashed on hers, Avril’s head was thrown back onto the pillow due to the force of the kiss. Soon Gaara was crawling greedily on her, kissing her with so much force that she swore she could feel his teeth on her teeth.

            The two stayed entangled messily on each other for a while. The more they kissed, the more impatient Gaara got. He started to take off his shirt, first came his white shawl then his village band, and then finally his black shirt. Avril pushed Gaara off a little bit to get a good look at his body. Gaara looked down on her ferociously and dominantly, Avril just put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his lips to hers again. She was rubbing his chest, getting a good feel of what he was; Gaara had had enough of her toying. He pulled her shirt off with one swift move.

            Avril gasped and let her mouth hang slightly open as Gaara eyed her up and down, drinking in her figure. Then Gaara put his hand on one of her breasts and he started to kiss her again, with much more power. As if that were possible.

            While Gaara felt Avril up she started to make her way to the zipper of his pants. She was in the process of undoing it as Gaara reached down to help her and together they slipped off his pants. After Gaara’s pants were removed he went to work on Avril’s. Since she was wearing shorts it wasn’t very hard to get them off, both of them were now down to their underwear and Avril and Gaara both knew where this was leading.

            They pulled apart and stared at each other. While Gaara had his stare fixed on her eyes he started to pull off her panties and once those were gone, he went to work on her bra, still staring into her eyes. Avril followed suit and started to pull off Gaara’s underwear as well.

            With them both naked Gaara started to knead her breasts again and kiss her lips. Avril was rubbing his chest, waiting for him to finally make the first move and enter her. It wasn’t long until Gaara positioned himself at her entrance and shoved in full force, Avril yelped as she took in her manhood. Gaara heard this and he went back to kissing her.

            The two stayed entwined for a while, doing the dirty. When Gaara had finally finished he pulled himself off of Avril and went to pick up his clothes. Avril, who found it slightly hard to walk, followed suit. She started putting all of her clothes back on then headed for the door and wished him a good night.

            Gaara just looked after her wondering what he had just done.