AN: So here's the next and last chapter to this story. Warning:: Lemony lime..

"I already have my guys on his tail."

"I will send you some of my men to help."

"I won't let that snake and his minions threaten my family any longer." Bright green eyes flashed with anger, bloody red hair swaying softly with the wind.

"I know Gaara," with long dark hair and deep black eyes, the second man was also a sight to behold. "I'll help you protect them both."

"Thank you Itachi," he said. "Tell me, how is Sasuke now?"

"Neji's been helping him," Itachi replied. "Neji said he's having trouble breaking down barriers but Kiba's affection for Sasuke is making it easier."

"That's good."

"Are you sure you're not angry at them for hiding their relationship?"

"I was," the redhead admitted. "Especially at Sasuke for what he did to Narumi but when I found out that he didn't even make the conscious decisions to do those things I realized I was being irrational. I forgive him for his actions only because they're not really his. But I will not let it go on."

"You're a good man Gaara. Narumi is lucky to have you."

"I'll call you when we have news."

"Happy snake hunting," They shook hands and headed separate ways.

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"Rumi, I'm home."

"I'm in the kitchen," the red haired man followed his wife's voice and found the blonde woman setting the table. "You're just in time for dinner."

"I spoke to Itachi." He sat at the table watching her move around their spacious kitchen.

"I know," she placed a plate in front of him and sat in his lap facing him. "Hinata came by just after you left and she told me everything."

"What do you think?"

"I believe her," she gave him a small kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "She has no reason to lie to me."

"I've sent some people to look for the snake but he proves to be as slippery as his namesake."

"I know and I also know that Itachi is helping you."

"Should we do something about Kiba?"

"Why?"

"He hid this from us."

"No," she said decisively. "Hiding Sasuke from us was the best thing he could've done. If we had seen him during that week, surely you would've killed Sasuke or at the least maimed him. What about Sakura?"

"I'm letting Hinata take care of that."

"How?"

"Sakura's a supermodel who's out of a job right now," he explained. "If you remember my cousin Sasori, he's an artist who works with Haku."

"What do they have to do with anything?" Narumi asked. "I know Haku because I was friends with her husband Zabuza back in nursing school so I don't see what they have to do with this."

"Zabuza has a few connections of his own and with him working with Sasori and Hinata they will be luring Sakura out of hiding using a contract that will be faked by Kisame."

"Itachi's best friend who's a lawyer is involved?'

"Well a lot of people love you Rumi," he said. "You just didn't realize it."

"They're going out of their ways to do this for me."

"You deserve this." He captured her lips in a passionate kiss, pulling her closer as he did so. She could feel him stir beneath her, his hardening shaft grazing her feminine core.

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked once they pulled away.

"Not for food," he growled as he rose from his seat, taking her with him. He cleared the table with one swipe of his arm and settled her down on the hard wood. She sat on the table her arms and legs still locked around her husband's muscular body. Their lips connected in a frenzied kiss, his hands wandering down her blouse as he ground his hips into hers. A loud moan tore out of her mouth as he palmed her clothed breasts.

"Gaara~" he grunted in reply as he freed her soft mounds. Slender fingers entangled in bloody locks as she withered under her husband's ministrations.

"Rumi," he whispered against her tanned neck. "I don't think I can wait." He panted as she trailed her hands down his chest and into the fly of his pants. She stroked him through his slacks, relishing in the hardness that met her soft skin.

"Do what you want Gaa-ra," she whispered as skilled fingers dove into the open zipper and fisted him. Teal eyes fluttered close, their owner hissing as his wife stroked him. He growled possessively as he reached under her skirt and stroked her clothed core.

"Mine," he nibbled on her earlobe as he slipped two fingers into her. He held onto her hips as they bucked, yearning for more of his touch a needy moan escaping her lips when he refused to give her what she wanted. "Tell me." He held his hand still even when he ached to do as she needed, he wanted to hear her say it.

"I need you," he'd gotten what he wanted and rewarded her for it. "Gaara please," her face was flushed, long blonde hair cascading down her back in messy waves, cerulean orbs hidden by long lashes as she stared at him with half mast eyes. "I want you." Without waiting for another word, he replaced his fingers with his aching member in a single stroke relishing in the broken mantra of his name that came from his wife. He rocked with her, slowly coaxing her climax out of her.

They lay on the table, clothes rumpled, catching their breath after their lovemaking. On the floor lay forgotten, broken plates and glasses and scattered silverware; they weren't needed for the rest of the night.

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"Breaking News: The corpse of what used to be Orochimaru the Sannin had been found early this morning. Investigators say the body had been hidden for almost three months. The police was alerted~"

"It's all over the news."

"I know, it's the first thing I saw when I turned my tv on."

"Thank you for everything."

"You're welcome."

"Gaara, I want to invite Sasuke and Kiba for Kenji's birthday." He turned the tv off as his wife settled on his lap. She took his mug of coffee and set it on the coffee table before turning her attention back to him.

"That's three months away," he said, teal clashing into cerulean.

"Well I don't think I'm ready to see them for Christmas or the New Year but by January, I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem."

"Okay."

"Okay?" she asked in disbelief. "Just like that?"

"I've long since forgiven Sasuke," Gaara explained. "And Neji tells me that the therapy has been good for him. He and Kiba is actually a somewhat normal couple now, or at least as normal as those two could be. Sakura's life has been ruined thanks to our dear old friends, Orochimaru is gone and so are his minions. There's no one to threaten our family anymore and I think it's time to mend fences with them."

"Thank you."

"What do you want to do for your birthday?"

"I just want to spend time with you and Kenji." She snuggled into his chest, sighing deeply as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'll take the next week off from work so we can celebrate together."

"Thank you Gaara," she pulled away from the embrace to look him in the eyes. "Thank you for loving me." Their lips met in a passionately sweet kiss that drowned out everything else.

She should've known. She should never have doubted Him. He had a plan and everything had gone smoothly. She was loved, she had a family, she was whole.

AN: Thanks to everyone who followed and reviewed and read this story. This is the last chapter and I hope you guys enjoyed. I have also other stories that you can read if you want but I do plan on writing another FemNaruGaara but I don't know when that will be.

So, for the last time in this story: Tell me what you think ne?

Love lots,

Allie :)