A/N: To celebrate my 500th follower here is a smut chapter.

this is literally just a smut chapter. Don't read it if you don't like it. Also I hate censoring myself, so have fun.

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"Hey you! Come here for a bit," Gaara calls from the door.

Neji rolls his eyes and says, "What the hell do you want?"

Gaara casually shrugs his shoulders and smiles slightly, showing off the little dimple he had.

"I just want to talk," Gaara says, almost innocently. Neji was cautious at first, but trotted over to Gaara anyways.

"Wanna come in?" He offered, opening the door wider for Neji and he walked inside, standing close to the wall.

"Gaara," Neji starts. "You and I both know that you only talk to me when you need or want something, so what is it?"

Gaara closed the door and turned towards Neji. He observed the male in front of him. Crossed arms, hair up, pajamas still on despite the fact that school has already started.

"Why aren't you at school?" Gaara asked dismissing Neji's statement.

Neji was taken aback by this question, but answered it anyways without hesitation. "I just don't want to go."

"Is it because of Sasuke?"

Again, Neji was surprised about how quickly Gaara asked this question. This time he did hesitate to answer, but still answered nonetheless.

"No. It's because of Naruto."

Gaara raised a nonexistent eyebrow. He wondered how could Naruto have to do with any of this. Neji then answered Gaara's silent question once he went on a rant.

"That stupid piece of shit. God, if I ever see Naruto again I'll kill him! Did you know that he stole Sasuke from me?"

Gaara just nodded, taking a step closer to him. Neji breathes out an irritated sigh, his arms now crossed tightly around his chest.

"So you're staying away from school because of Naruto," Gaara clarifies.

"Yes," was Neji's short answer. Neji looked away from Gaara, his eyebrows furrowed in disgust once they mentioned Naruto.

"Wouldn't you want to hurt him?" Gaara asked, taking another step closer. Neji whips his head towards Gaara, an angry and confused look on his face.

"What?"

"Don't you want to hurt Naruto for taking Sasuke away from you?" Gaara asked.

Neji thinks it over for a second, but then shakes his head. "No. I know about his past with bullying and doing that will probably only make his experience here worse. I've already kicked him out of our dorm, so I've done enough damage."

Gaara then remembers that he only asked Neji to come in because he wanted to fuck, not talk about his relationship problems. So he started to take action.

Gaara placed his right hand on the wall behind Neji, trapping him there. He looked Neji in the eyes and with his other hand caressed his cheek softly.

"I don't know why Sasuke would ever leave you," Gaara mumbles loud enough for Neji to hear.

Gaara's left hand reached up to grab Neji's hair tie and pulled it from his hair. Neji's brown locks cascaded down his back, perfectly forming around his face.

Neji's cheek burst into flames. His arms were no longer crossed over his chest, instead they were held defensively in front of him.

"W-Wait Ga-Gaara. Wh-what are you doing?" Neji stutters out, nervously.

"Nothing," Gaara says innocently as he allows his fingers to easily comb through Neji's hair. It was smooth and soft like silk.

Gaara then gently grabs a couple of strands of Neji's hair and presses his nose against it, lightly smelling the melon, almond and coconut shampoo he used. Neji shudders in delight. One thing that turns Neji on the most is hair play.

"Gaara stop it," Neji weakly protested with closed eyes as Gaara continued to run his fingers through his hair.

It was when Gaara did stop that Neji shot open his eyes. He then noticed his hands were clinging to Gaara's shirt, and his body was leaning in on his. He also noticed the way Gaara was looking at him, the dominance and lust in his eyes.

Neji felt a burning in his chest and a weakening in his knees. Usually when he felt like becoming submissive, his attitude made him bitchy and sassy. But Gaara; Gaara made him feel helpless with one look, almost as if he was already tied up in bondage - susceptible to all attacks.

Neji let out a shaky breath. Gaara was only waiting for Neji to initiate something, but if he didn't then Gaara would.

"Gaara," Neji starts out, his voice wavering. "I'm only doing this because you started it."

Gaara chuckled and asked, "Started what?"

He twirled Neji's hair around his finger absentmindedly. Neji bit his lip before saying, "Playing with my hair! You know what it does to me..."

"I don't recall. Why don't you tell me?" Gaara says with a smile. Neji furrowed his eyebrows, a pink tint dusted his cheeks. He was toying with him, and Neji knew it. This was something Sasuke did to him all the time.

"It...it turns me on," Neji says quietly as he buried his face into Gaara's chest. He was embarrassed, almost shameful of the way he was acting over someone playing with his hair. He couldn't help it. It was just one of his fetishes.

Gaara smirked, and yanked on Neji's brown locks. He let out a cry of pleasure but bit his lip to stop himself from moaning again.

"So, you like your hair getting pulled?" Gaara says, an evil grin on his face. "I'll pull it a lot more if you want me to."

Neji nods, his eyes closed shut as shields his face from view. Gaara pulled his hair again, this time Neji's head rears back so Gaara can see his face. He leans in, placing a kiss on his lips. A kiss full of heat and dominance. His tongue snaking into Neji's mouth, their noses pressed together as they held their breath. Tongues fighting for control, though Neji's pink muscle was weak against Gaara's. It was a strange feeling for Neji. He was kissing his ex boyfriend's roommate which sounds kind of sleazy.

Gaara pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the two of them. Neji was collapsing into Gaara, his body shaking.

Neji had an aching in his core that just built on top of itself every time he would meet Gaara's eyes.

"Get on the bed," demanded Gaara. Neji complied, rushing towards the bed and lying flat on his back. Gaara straddled him. Ran his hand over Neji's clothed chest before lifting his shirt up. Neji got the hint and removed his shirt from his body.

Gaara's fingertips ran over unblemished skin before he licked up and around Neji's nipple, causing it to perk up. Gaara didn't want the foreplay to last too long, so he reached for Neji's sweatpants and tugged them down to his knees, allowing Neji kick them off.

Gaara let his hands explore Neji's package through the thin fabric. Neji gasped slightly, his hips lifting from the bed.

"Don't tease me, please," Neji begged. Gaara didn't react to this small demand, instead he slipped the last article of clothing off of Neji's body. Gaara did a once over Neji's physical form, taking in the erotic sight of his perky nipples, soft pale skin, lean muscles, embarrassed face and his erect cock oozing precum.

Gaara took ahold of Neji's hard appendage and slowly stroked it. He watched Neji's face twist in pleasure. Neji hummed quietly, eyes beginning to close. It was when Gaara stopped that his eyes flew open.

"Wait, no. Don't stop," he begged slightly. He grabbed onto Gaara's wrist as he tried to pull away.

Gaara was selfish when it came to sex, not once did he think of the other person. He pulled Neji on top of him and said, "Undress me."

Neji blinked before he tugged off Gaara's T-shirt and his pajama bottoms. Luckily, Gaara didn't wear any underwear underneath. His staff sprang to life once it hit the cool air. Neji just kind of stared at it.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Gaara snapped. "Suck me off!"

He grabbed the back of Neji's head, pushing towards the tip of his manhood. Neji resisted and sat up straight.

"Hell no!" Neji says, turning his head away. Not once in his life had he ever had to suck someone else off. Neji was also selfish when having sex, only caring for his pleasure.

"Such a high maintenance bitch," Gaara spat, tackling Neji down onto the bed. They glared into each other's eyes before kissing one another. It wasn't a loving kiss. The kiss was intense and hateful. Gaara bit Neji's lip until it bled and lapped up the crimson liquid.

"Ah!" Neji yelped in surprise and Gaara took this chance to dive his tongue in his open mouth. Tongues pushed together in a heated battle.

Neji clawed at Gaara's back and bit down on Gaara's tongue. He pulled away quickly, cursing Neji.

"Such a bitch!"

"At least I'm not a selfish prick!" Retorted Neji. Gaara growled, holding back his rage. He hoisted Neji's legs up, positioning himself between them.

"H-Hey! W-Wait! Aren't you going to use-"

Neji was cut off as Gaara pushed the head of his cock into him and pulled out just as quickly as he pushed in. Pain surged through Neji's body as he clutched the bed sheets and held back a scream.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He squeaked out as Gaara peered down at him.

"I'm not completely selfish, for I would never deny another person pleasure," Gaara says, reaching under his pillows to pull out a small bottle of lube. He applies it to himself, sighing at the moment of pleasure.

He reentered Neji's hole slowly this time, careful as to not hurt him. The pain Neji felt was subsiding once Gaara started moving his hips. His pace started off slow as he eased his length in and back out, relishing in the tightness of the orifice he just invaded.

Though Gaara has been holding this erection for a while now, so the slow pace didn't last long. His thrusts became sloppy and desperate, which elicited a few moans from the boy underneath him.

Gaara was losing control. He was fucking Neji like a frantic, horny chihuahua. Neji didn't mind at first, but then it suddenly became annoying. He wanted Gaara to hit that sweet spot, the spot that'll make him cry out for more.

"Okay okay, stop!" Neji demanded, his submissive side long gone by now. Gaara reluctantly halted his moving hips. He let out a breath of frustration.

"Pull out you idiot," Neji says. Gaara glared at him, but pulled his dick out anyways. Neji switched his position to his hands and knees, presenting his ass to Gaara.

Placing both hands on Neji's hips, Gaara eased himself back in; however he went straight back to his animalistic thrusting. Neji hissed and moaned with every forceful plunge. Slowly he was losing himself, whereas Gaara already lost all coherent thoughts. Usually he would have more control than this, but right now he didn't.

With one hand gripping Neji's hip, Gaara grabbed a fistful of Neji's hair and pulled on it roughly. Neji bit his lip to keep in a moan, in fact it was a scream he was holding back. Gaara's cock had messily hit that sweet spot Neji wanted him to slam into.

"R-Right there. H-Hit it again," he choked out breathlessly. Gaara pulled out and slammed right back in, causing Neji to arch his back and let out a noise similar to a cooing monkey. Gaara did this action over and over again until Neji was slumped and twitching on the bed.

Neji's orgasm was so close, he could feel it. The pressure he felt continued to build up as Gaara — who was standing on the thin line of his happy ending — pounded relentlessly into him. Though Neji would take a few more thrusts before he reached that New York Peppermint Patty feeling, whereas Gaara only needed this last thrust to cum, in fact he was cumming right now.

"Ah f-uck!" He says, his orgasm wracked his body as he leaned over Neji's slumped form. Though Neji was annoyed, he couldn't help but moan once he felt Gaara's hot seed spill into him.

"You can't be fucking serious," Neji pants out as Gaara pulled out and collapsed next to him. "You're done? Already?"

Gaara raised a non existent eyebrow. "You got a problem?"

Neji turns on his back and points to his still standing erection. Gaara rolls his eyes and sighs.

"What? You want me to suck you off or something?" Gaara asked, though he already knew the answer.

"Something would be nice!" Neji snaps.

Gaara reluctantly positions himself so he's in front of Neji's cock, grumbling the whole time. "High maintenance bitch."

Neji retorts back with his own insult. "Selfish emo prick."

Before Gaara starts the sexual deed, he looks between the arousal in front of him and Neji.

"I'm not really good at this," Gaara confesses before taking the head into his mouth.

His inexperienced tongue licked the tip and pushed against the slit. Neji threw his head back letting out a sigh of relief. His cock wasn't paid attention to throughout this whole ordeal and it was killing him, now he was finally receiving pleasure and he loved every bit of the this moment.

He hummed as Gaara took more of his hardened appendage into his mouth. Gaara's head began bobbing up and down, his eyes flickering up to watch Neji's expression contort into something similar to satisfaction. Neji's breathing quickened once he forced Gaara to take more of him. His hips bucked against Gaara's mouth — basically fucking the small, wet hole connected to the boy's face.

Neji loved the feel of the unskilled tongue rubbing against the sensitive underside of his penis. He loved the hate filled gaze Gaara gave him as he forced the boy to deep throat him — he felt as if he had power over him and Gaara had to do every silly command he wanted.

Neji felt dominant for once and he was getting off to it. His climax was so close. He could feel that intoxicating pressure pressing against his core. He bit his lip as he gripped the back of Gaara's head.

His mind went blank for two seconds and that's when he felt that sweet release of pent up stress. His legs went stiff and his toes twitched as he rode out his explosive orgasm.

Gaara's mouth filled with thick, sticky cum and he didn't know whether to swallow or spit it out. He decided on the former — once he pulled off of Neji's dick — but promised himself he would never swallow again, for the taste was salty.

"Happy?" Gaara snapped, though his cheeks have pink dusted all over them. Neji nods his head. "Good, now get out."

Neji chuckles softly, turning on his side. "I'm going to sleep before I leave, okay?"

"Fine," Gaara says, plopping down next to Neji. He wanted to kick him out so badly, but something held him back from that action. A moment of silence passed before Gaara opens his mouth to speak again. "You wanna cuddle?"

Neji just pulls the boy closer to his body, snuggling his face into Gaara's chest. Sleep found one of the boys, while the other stayed awake and played with the other's hair.

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A/N: WOW THAT SUCKED!! I spent so much time on this and it just sucks. I suck major ass omfg. Well I at least tried. Thanks for reading!

Love you bye!