Title: Maybe
Fandom: Leaf Society RP
Pairing: Gaara/Sakura
Words: 501
Notes: Some mentioning of sexual situations.
Spoilers: N/A
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine, they belong to their creator.


I knew I shouldn't have come...

Sakura backed up in the corner of the couch, her eyes never leaving the man in front of her. With a smirk Gaara crept closer to her, fixing his eyes on her face and watching her reaction to every move he made.

"You've teased me long enough, Sakura... It's time for you to finally see all of your actions through and not back out at the last second."

Gulping she tried to back up even more but with her back to the end of the couch she couldn't get any further back. With Gaara almost in her lap now she put a hand on his chest.

"Please stop... I can't do this, Kakashi will... I can't, I just can't."

But her last flirting had seemed to be the last straw for the boy – he refused to listen to her. Instead he captured her lips with his, kissing her in a way that almost made her lose her mind.

This was what she had wanted to avoid. She could kiss, tease and flirt with everyone – except for Gaara. Sakura knew that if she let him kiss her like he had done before she had gotten together with Kakashi she would fall and fall fast. There were only two men that could drive her crazy with their kisses: one was her boyfriend, the other was Gaara.

As he moved down to her neck, kissing and lightly nibbling it, she tried one last time to stop it from happening.

"No... We can't..."

But her protests died when Gaara started buttoning up her blouse. Not more than ten minutes later they had moved into his bedroom - down into the bed he hardly ever used – their clothes being thrown all around in his apartment.

Afterward Sakura lied in the bed, staring up at the ceiling. It had been intense and passionate, leaving both of them satisfied beyond their wildest expectations.

What have I done...?

Gaara probably felt her distress and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him, offering her his silent comfort. Upon feeling his warm breath on her neck, Sakura couldn't help but smile and close her eyes, just enjoying what she was feeling right now – she could worry about the problems later.

A few minutes later she was sound asleep, a small smile on her lips.

Gaara looked down at the girl in his arms; would she finally be his now? Shaking his head he decided that he didn't need to worry about that right now. Instead he did something he had wanted to do for a long, long time now: He watched the girl he loved sleep quiescently and a small smile made its way to his lips as she whispered his name in her sleep – said in a very longing manner.

Holding Sakura in a tight embrace Gaara leaned back and placing a kiss on her forehead he relaxed, letting his mind wander.

Maybe, just maybe, his chance wasn't lost yet.