Hello all! I've decided to update this before my other fics, because apparently it's more popular^^

Enjoy XD

Recap: Realization hit her like a bus. They had to tell Temari, and everyone! They had to go shopping! They had to eat! Sakura finally noticed how hungry she actually was when she felt her fangs throbbing against her lips. Nothing like a Friday-night snack before spending the night with the sexiest man alive.

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You could say Gaara wasn't having the time of his life, unlike the bouncing pink-haired woman walking in front of him. Not that he could see her at all, his face being hidden behind the mountains of shopping bags. No, definitely not what he was hoping to get out of today. He sighed, and went inside the next store, apparently it was called "Victoria's Secret." Whatever that was.

Sakura's seemingly unbreakable sunny aura completely shattered and fell around her, a scowl gracing her face. But she had promised Gaara that he could pick out her bikini, or she wouldn't be able to go to the party and she did want to meet everyone else. They trudged, or rather Sakura trudged, to the racks and picked five different suits all at random. Big mistake.

Gaara sat in a plush chair inside the dressing rooms, waiting for Sakura to model her suits. He had to admit he was kind of excited; she had always covered a lot of skin in public besides her stomach. Thinking about that fact, he inwardly growled, knowing there would probably be more than half the guy population staring at his woman. Oh, great, now he was becoming even more possessive than he already is.

Sakura stepped out from behind the room's door, face as red as a cherry. Gaara felt the heat rush down to a certain part of his body, desperately hiding his blush. The bikini was obviously too small, the simple black triangles hardly covering anything at all. She 'eeped' and darted back inside before he could make a remark. He gulped, how was he supposed to choose?

The flipped open with a less flushed pinkette stepping out, wearing a red one piece with a low front, She looked good, but Gaara was having too much fun with it. "Next," Sakura's face switched into an angry glare, she liked how it didn't show as much skin…

"What's wrong with this one?!" Gaara's smirk widened and she moved her hands on her hips, still piercing holes into his face. She wanted to kill that stupid smirk of his. "Jerk." And with that, she slammed the door and went for suit #3, seeing no way out of the argument anyway. Sakura was beginning to second-guess herself on the whole party idea.

Gaara's jaw popped open slightly with the next suit she came out in, his decision already made up. It was perfect on her. Sakura scratched the back of her head lightly, seeing his expression, she liked the colors at least, so it wasn't completely revolting in her eyes. It was a black two-piece bikini, with green and pink vines intertwining with eachother as the main design. It was revealing, but not so much as to where she was busting out. Gaara couldn't look away, causing the blush to reappear.

"I guess I have no choice in this matter, do I?" Gaara simply shook his head and she sighed, walking swiftly back into the room to change into her normal clothes, ready to leave as soon as possible. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail, Sakura's stomach fluttered as she thought of Gaara coming over to her house for the entire night, of course alone, seeing as though she didn't live with anybody but herself.

Gaara forcefully paid for the suit, leaving no room for argument about it, it was his idea anyway so she didn't really mind much. They walked back to the parking lot, Sakura mounting her Ducati, leaving all her bags in Gaara's Ferrari. She was still astounded by the endless money this man had, she couldn't even afford to buy something as nice as that, well maybe. She winked at him and revved her engine, a smirk pulling at her lips. His eyes narrowed at her as he turned put his key in the ignition. She just had to challenge him..

Sakura had sped off first; it would probably be called cheating, but she didn't really care at all. The wind aided her in pushing her farther alone in the lanes, weaving gracefully in and out of other cars and trucks. They didn't even catch a glimpse of her before she was gone again. Out of nowhere, a shinning black car cut in front of her, catching her off guard. "You bastard!" She cursed under her breath. Gaara turned sharply, cutting into the other lane, making himself drive next to her.

Sakura saw his grin from behind the tinted windows and shook her head. She knew that he had no idea where she even lives so he obviously had to follow her. Seeing her driveway coming nearing, she drifted promptly into her lot, coming to a complete stop with a satisfied smile. She looked over only to find a black Ferrari waiting in the lot next to hers. Her smile slipped straight off her face.

Throwing her helmet on the handle bars, Sakura hopped off and walked with Gaara to her door, leaning down to untie her boots and slip them off. "You might want to take off your shoes first," He raised a nonexistent eyebrow at her, but complied and held them in her hand as she unlocked and opened the door to reveal sand instead of carpet. His eyes widened and he grinned crookedly at the sight. "I had a feeling you'd like it."

They downed two bottles of thick red liquid each as Sakura picked up her phone, immediately dialing Temari's numberto give her the details of the upcoming party..and the whereabouts of a certain crimson haired brother of hers. "It's at Sasuke's house, actually,"

"It's going to be fun, come on, you have to go damnit!"

"Yay! I love you! Tell everyone else too."

"Your brother? You mean Gaara? Eh heh.."

"Well, you see, he got lost and I happened to be in the neighborhood, so I said he could stay," Wow, she really sucked at lying, Temari would probably never buy that. Gaara chuckled quietly as he heard his sisters cries from the other end of the phone.

"Okay whatever, I suck at lying, I know! He's staying here tonight bye!" Sakura was blushing furiously at the things coming out of Temari's mouth. "Whooo Sakura go have a good time just don't go easy on him!" What the hell was her problem?! Sakura glanced at Gaara from behind her hair, her blush darkening as he rose an eyebrow. The way his shirt clung to his perfectly sculpted body, and how his red locks tossed every whichway, 'oh god..'

A smirk tugged on the corner of Gaara's lips as he saw all the emotions flood through Sakura's eyes like a hurricane. She placed the phone in its holster with a 'click' and dashed straight up to her room, knowing he would follow her. The feeling of sand between her toes was more soothing than usual as she walked to her window, staring out to the empty streets. Arms wound themselves around her waist and she felt hot breath on the back of her neck, making her shiver.

"Sakura.." She turned in his arms to gaze at him, pushing a finger upon his lips, shaking her head and smiling lightly. He felt his eyes droop shut as she placed light kisses on his jawline, hovering above his lips; her breath tickling his face. He looked down at her through half-lidded eyes, seeing her ever-present blush spreading across her cheeks. He would always love that about her. His hand trailed her cheek, before slipping into her hair to pull her face closer and capture her lips with his. Sparks lit the room, or so they felt, and she returned it ten-fold.

The sand swayed as Gaara carried her bridal-style to the canopy bed. Sakura entangled her hands into his hair and brought his face back down to hers, greedily taking his lips to hers. He chuckled and complied; running his tongue over her bottom lip. Her mouth opened and their tongues danced for dominance, as usual, ending in a tie. The duo parted for air, looking at eachother with slight blushes on both of their faces.

"Gaara.." Sakura was cut of by a finger to her lips, just as she had done to him earlier, mocking her. She rolled her eyes as ran her hand through his crimson hair, smiling subconsciously at the texture of it. It was so soft, she could stay like this forever. Gaara removed her hand and intertwined his fingers through her smaller ones. They glanced at eachother for but a minute before he was hovering over her, arms pinned by both sides of her head.

Sakura's breathing hitched as he made his slow torture down her neck, sucking and kissing different spots on the soft pale skin. His fangs ghosted over the skin on her neck, grazing her sensitive spots and making her mouth open in a silent gasp. Gaara's smirk only grew as he bit down on the junction between her shoulder and neck, red liquid trickling down only to be lapped up from his tongue.

A breathy moan escaped her pink lips as he licked her love bite, there's nothing more desirable than to be bitten by another vampire, her mind swarmed with ecstasy as he kissed his mark before he was abruptly flipped onto his back, his pink-haired captor straddling his hips from above him. Her mischievous grin said it all. Sand crept up the bedside from the floor, locking his arms tightly in place. Sure, he could move it if he really tried, but Gaara wasn't so sure he wanted to.

Sakura's tongue made its way from his neck to his jaw, leaving a small wet trail. She blew lightly on it, pleased with the shiver that shot through his body. Her hand traveled up his black shirt, tracing every muscle that adorned his perfect abdomen. She smirked every time his muscles tightened beneath her touch, knowing full well he was trying to hide how ticklish he was. Finally, much to his pleasure, Sakura's fangs plunged straight into his skin, sucking the red drops off as he let out a low groan.

RIIIING!

RIIIIIING!

RIIIII-"Hello?" A very angry Sakura answered the bedside phone none too lightly, a scowl completely covering her face. Oh no, she never liked to be interrupted. Especially not now. Whoever called her was going to be in a world of pain when she found them.

"Sakura, it's so lovely to finally talk to you again," A deep voice sounded from the other line, chilling her to the bone. Gaara looked at her with a confused-yet curious-glance, wondering why she was frozen to the spot.

CLIFFFYYY! ^^

Can you guess who it is? I'll give out cookies, no, brownies XD

Reviews please.

-Nina