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[Tsukie]

(( Since I don't have a house... lol ))

Tsukie entered the small apartment and flipped on the lights. "This is where I stay, an Uchiha boy used to live here, but he left a while ago. Hokage sama lets me use this house, but he doesn't like coming inside much." she informed the Kazekage as she made her way to the small loveseat in the center of the room. "You can remove your gourd there, if you want. Y-you can wear it inside if you want though! Feel free to make yourself at home. Though, it isn't much..." she looked around the small room, it was cluttered, well lived in, magazines were sprawled on the floor, but they weren't in good shape: They were torn in some places and written all over. The magazines were black and a few had disturbing images of unusual suicides inside.

She saw one lying open to a full picture and gasped, leaping to retrieve all of her magazines. Tsukie didn't want him to think she had issues, although she did have a few. "S-sorry." she said, bowing and taking them away to put in her room. However, she tripped and the magazines spewed out of her arms and all over the floor. The color drained out of her face and she covered up a particular piece of a magazine with a phrase she had written. "I-I've got it," she stammered, hastily picking up the magazines.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara blinked, but desided against saying anything about it, knowing it wasn't polite to. "So...This is where Sasuke lived....hm......" He said, thinking back on the chunin exams before pulling himself back to reality and removed his gourd, carefully setting it down.

[Tsukie]

She nodded, picking up the slick, ripped magazines. After a moment, she had tossed them into her messy room and reappeared before Gaara. "Sorry about that." she apologised again, bowing once more. "Please! Sit down, Kazekage sama." she gestured towards the couch, smiling as best as she could.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara nodded and sat down, feeling a bit ubalanced without the gourd on his back as he walked there but he managed to stand upright.

[Tsukie]

Tsukie followed him and stood directly behind him, "Ok, just tell me if you want me to stop." she then grabbed his shoulders and squeezed, kneading his shoulder muscles with the palms of her hands.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara gasp, his eyes widening as a loud moan issued from him open mouth. "Oh god Tsukie-chan.." he muttered, though it was still rather loud. He never knew how stiff his back was till now, and this, felt like pure bliss.

[Tsukie]

Her face reddened and she continued, hands shaking slightly from the noise he made. "Tell me where you want me to go." she said, hands pressing harder against his back. 'He'd probably enjoy this more without a shirt. Eh! No. Stop it Tsukie, be lucky he's even in your house.' she thought.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

".....Lower.....Harder..." He moaned , as he closed his eyes, only hearing about half of what she was saying but it was enough.

[Tsukie]

The young ninja obeyed and dug her palms deeper, rubbing lower on his back. "Better?" she asked, blinking and looking over his shoulder.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara's whole body shook as he groaned. "Mm...So...Good." the sand demon moaned, his head lulling forward.

[Tsukie]

Tsukie smiled and worked her way to the middle of his back, rubbing in circular motions of her palms as she did.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara arched his back and hissed a bit as the pain slowly started to ebb away. "OH GOOD YES!!" He shouted though not really meaning to, He thought it was all in his head.

[Tsukie]

Tsukie jumped backwards, tripping and tumbling onto her back. She blinked, never hearing so loud a noise issue from the Kazekage. Tsukie remained silent, but then stood up and walked around the couch and crouched down in front of Gaara. Soon, her fingers were nimbly undoing the straps to his vest.

[Sabaku No Gaara]

Gaara blinked and looked down at her, trying to prosses what she was doing, once he relized realized he tilted his head and asked: "Why are you takeing off my coat..You know I don't wear a shirt under that...."

[Tsukie]

This made her blush, but she tried pretending not to hear, instead she removed the vest from his body and began unzipping the trench-coat. "Can you get this off, please?" she asked, getting up and walking behind him once more.