Author: PullMeLikeI'mYourZipper (Me... doh! lol)

Pairing: ItaDei with some SasoDei

Anime: Naruto (.' yeah it's obvious)

Disclaimer: I do not own Deidara-sama (wish I did), Itachi-san or Sasori-san from Naruto series which I don't own either.

He didn't like for his possesses to be touched, not admitting mistakes,every day he wouldn't let it leave his sight and every night he had to have what was his very close, to assure nobody else had it.

They were in the same university, in the same class and lived together in a frat house.

One was reserved and always seen alone.

The other was outgoing with everyone and was always surrounded by his many friends.

Itachi was tall and strong, his abs were all well defined so the university uniform really set good on him. He had deep black eyes with shades of red in it that intimidated almost everybody.

Deidara was a bit shorter than him and had a feminine body because of the slight curves on his waist and his blond and long ponytail hair. He also had the most beautiful blue eyes and was also very kind, maybe that was why he was popular.

Since Deidara moved into the frat house that Itachi's eyes looked at him with greed.

Since then Itachi knew that he had to have Deidara all for himself.

At daylight he secretly watched Deidara. He couldn't stand all those fan girls he had, they almost didn't leave him alone asking him kisses and all that kind of stuff and Deidara being so nice to them, which was kind of his problem but also attracted Itachi.

At night, when everyone were sleeping, he slipped to Deidara's room and stood there watching him sleep calmly. He passed the nights looking at him and thinking what would he do if he had him.

Itachi's greed every day grew more.

Could he take only watching him for eternity?

He slipped to Deidara's room like he used to. Deidara always kept his room very clean. Everything about him was perfect.

He sat on the floor, close to Deidara's face. Deidara looked like an angel, white soft skin, blond hair, blue eyes… He had to touch it. He couldn't resist him anymore.

He thrown himself ahead and plant a butterfly kiss on his forehead.

Deidara woke up and looked at him scarred.

"What are you doing un?"

Itachi didn't even listen to him. He was amazed how Deidara looked even more beautiful under the moonlight that was coming from the window.

"Anou… Are you listening?"

Deidara poke him in his head to obtain response. Itachi grabbed his wrist and looked into the blue eyes he begged for attention a long time ago. Deidara gasped getting a bit uncomfortable with Itachi's behavior.

Gaining courage to speak again Deidara said: "What are you doing? I'm getting really uncomfortable by this… What do you want un?"

Itachi was kind of surprised he was caught in the act of spying but didn't demonstrate it at all, he knew how to act and actually he acted like that every day, coldly. He stood there not showing any emotion in his features; now that he had been discovered there was no sense to try to cover that, it was his chance to attack Deidara and do to him what he had been longing for so much time.

Itachi still grabbing Deidara's wrist moved himself up to the bed so he was on top of Deidara. He pinned the other's wrists above the head and his mouth made its way down to the other's pink, plump and soft lips roughly. Deidara gasped and soon became out of air. Feeling it Itachi parted a bit and then licked the other's lips, tasting the sweetness of it.

Deidara first was in shock but then he reacted, trying to release his wrists from Itachi's roughness. He struggled underneath Itachi, trying to release himself at any cost while Itachi made his way to his neck biting it softly. Deidara trembled a bit and Itachi knew despite Deidara's denial that he liked that bite. He went to another one, decided to make Deidara tremble more as he also was marking his lover as his property.

Deidara's eyes rolled to the back of his head in pleasure and only when Itachi suddenly stopped that he came back to reality. Itachi was now trying to release the barriers the both had that blocked their skin from touching. When Deidara noticed it, the sheets were on the floor and Itachi half-naked was pulling Deidara's pajama to open in the front, not worrying about the buttons that triggered in every direction.

"Let me go!" Deidara screamed and slapped Itachi on his cheek. "Wow, that was really girly" he thought so he decided for a punch after.

Itachi easily stopped him and again pinned his wrists above his head. Itachi made his way down, kissing from the other's neck to his nipples. He stopped at Deidara's nipples sucking and biting softly making the other squirm underneath him.

"Stop this shit un!" Deidara ordered him but after his order came a moan and Itachi smirked.

"As you wish" Itachi kissed him gently on his neck and got off of him.

Deidara got stuck on the same position, frozen on his bed, trying to assimilate what was happening. He thought Itachi wasn't going to stop.

Itachi finished dressing up. "Why did you stop?" Deidara asked, finally getting out of his trance state.

"You didn't want me to?" Itachi smirked.

"Yeah I did un!" Deidara blushed a bit.

"One day you will not."

"Nani?"

"Deidara-san, I want you. If you don't want me I'll make you do. That mark on your neck is a proof that you're mine now."

Deidara put a hand on his neck feeling the bite. "What the fuck are you saying un?"

Itachi's eyes shone red and reflected the lust and possessiveness on his earlier words, turning around he walked out the room.

Next day on university Deidara showed up class having circles round the eyes. He didn't sleep that night.

"What's wrong Deidara-kun?" his best friend asked him.

"Nothing un…"

"Hum… You look like you're waiting for something to happen or someone to appear. Always looking around you, even when somebody is talking to you."

"Oh…" Deidara was actually looking for Itachi, wouldn't he appear and corner him in some room against Deidara's will. "I only had some trouble sleeping un…"

"Really? If that's the case I know how to make a good massage." he turned Deidara around, facing his back and started to massage it.

"That would be nice Sasori-kun, but you're my best friend not my masseur!" Deidara was turning around but Sasori didn't let him.

"Always gentle… Hum… But I wouldn't mind being your masseur or anything either." Sasori almost purred into his ear.

"Sasori-kun!" Deidara gasped. Sasori was kissing his neck. Deidara turned around to face him and Sasori crushed his lips on Deidara's.

Deidara let his hand pass through Sasori's neck finding his hair, pressing Sasori into the kiss. Sasori pushed Deidara against the wall, crashing their hips, making friction to please his best friend. Deidara moaned into the kiss, his hands opened the other's shirt, now passing to Sasori's chest, feeling the soft skin that was hidden underneath the university shirt.

The both moaned into the kiss, making Deidara scratch softly Sasori's chest sending him a shiver that felt absolutely good. Deidara pushed Sasori, forcing to break the kiss.

"What?"

"Well, we're in the middle of the hallway and someone might show up un…"

"Its lunch time, nobody will appear… But we can always go into that classroom if you like."

They entered some classroom and Sasori laid Deidara on the teacher's table that was big enough for the performance. He gazed at Deidara smiling.

"What is it un? Get the fuck up here" Deidara said laughing.

"You're too beautiful for cursing words to come out of your soft lips."

"Then shut me up so I don't say any other un" Deidara smiled at him.

Sasori did what Deidara asked, taking back the action interrupted earlier. The both stripped their clothes while kissing, having sometimes to interrupt because the clothes would get stock somewhere. Deidara was underneath Sasori and passed his legs, one each side, around his hips holding it. Sasori and Deidara made friction on each other causing a long sensation of pleasure, now bare skin on bare skin. They now made friction on each other with their hands, sending soft moans along the classroom.

"Un… Saso-ri…kun…" Deidara was getting more pleasure building inside him and all he could do was moan Sasori's name. Sasori was panting on Deidara's ear making both more hard and hot.

The bell rang and they could hear people entering the university and heading for their classrooms. Both put on their clothes really fast, clumsily fixing their hairs, getting out of the classroom just in time for someone to walk in.

"Sasori-kun, what am I going to do now un?" Deidara whispered.

"What do you mean?"

"Well I still have that un…" Deidara looked down to his hard on blushing a bit.

"I guess we'll have to continue that later…" Sasori squeezed Deidara's hard on a bit, giggling.

Deidara moaned causing a girl that was passing by to look at him awkwardly.

"I-I'm going home, so this can pass, I can get some sleep and maybe get better."

"Then I'll make you definitely better tomorrow okay?" Sasori smiled and caressed really fast Deidara's face, not forgetting they were in public and probably some fan girl of Deidara could be watching and go out making rumors about them.

Deidara sunk in his bed and looked at the ceiling painted black with fluorescent stars glued on it, soon falling asleep with a smile on his lips, thinking about Sasori.

Deidara suddenly woke up with a warm feeling on his nose. It was bleeding. He tried to stop his nosebleed putting his hand on his nose but they were attached to the sides of his bed.

"What the fuck is happening un?" he said in a tone of despair. Then he noticed he wasn't alone in the room.

Itachi was looking at him with anger in his eyes. He approached Deidara and spoke calmly and coldly into his ear.

"What did you think you were doing, about lunch time, in some classroom, with that friend of yours?"

Deidara gasped in horror. Itachi's eyes showed anger but his voice was cold as ice and also he didn't thought anyone was watching him and Sasori in the classroom.

"Nothing…" was the only thing Deidara could say with his voice fading.

Itachi grabbed with his right hand Deidara's cheeks, squeezing them too much making Deidara feel pain.

"What were you doing Deidara-san?" he asked again. Itachi's hand slipped to Deidara's neck.

"Let me go!" that was all Deidara could say.

"Didn't I say I wanted you? That you were mine now?" Itachi now squeezed Deidara's neck and this one now gasped of air.

Itachi released Deidara. Deidara was panting fast, trying to absorb the most of air he could.

"Let me go!" Deidara was desperate for release. "My nose is bleeding!" Deidara thought if he got Itachi to let him go he could escape.

Itachi released Deidara from the bed and Deidara wiped out the blood with his pajama's sleeves. Itachi didn't left his sight out of him but still Deidara tried to escape. He pushed Itachi who stumbled one foot behind as he tried to reach for the door.

It wasn't till 2 seconds later he found himself slammed against his bedroom walls.

"You just don't get the point do you?" Itachi pressed Deidara more.

"Urgh…"

"I've wanted you for so long. Now that I've started, that I have you, I won't let you go." Itachi whispered in Deidara's ear.

Deidara could feel Itachi's warm breathing and by every second he got more disgusted by it.

"You're hurting me! Stop this! Let me go un!" Deidara tried to release but every move he made was useless.

"It seems I have to show you" Itachi let a cold and dark laugh come out of his lips.

He pinned Deidara's hands above him and kissed him passionately. Deidara squirmed under the kiss and Itachi pressed it more.

Itachi began to run Deidara's neck tasting and biting it, he finally was having what he thought it was his by right. Deidara was disgusted by that; he only tried to release himself but Itachi easily blocked him in every way.

Itachi pushed him onto the bed; he wanted to go lower. He easily took Deidara's pants of as the blond struggled to keep them on. Itachi kissed him on his lips to silent him as he made friction on the blonde. He easily got hard at only thinking about Deidara; doing that was far more pleasurable, amazing.

Deidara moaned against his own will. He was growing underneath Itachi while this one bitted him everywhere sending shivers along Deidara's body. In his mind he was disgusted but his body didn't seem to mind at all. He squirmed once more for release.

"You're pushing me off, but you seem to like this"

"No un! I don't!"

Itachi lowered his head and reached for Deidara's hard on with his tongue, licking a bit on the top. Deidara arched his back whimpering. Itachi laughed at Deidara's actions. Deidara gasped at Itachi's cold laugh. Every time Deidara fought to keep Itachi away Itachi found a way to tease Deidara making Deidara's body to trick the blond. He suddenly realized it was useless fighting against Itachi; Itachi blocked every attack he made against him. Useless. He would let Itachi do what he intended to and hope to never see those black cold eyes again.

Deidara now seemed like a doll on Itachi's hands.

"Good…" Itachi whispered.

Itachi played with his tongue wrapped around Deidara in his mouth, sucking gently and slowly to hear the sound Deidara would make for him. Deidara bit his lip to not moan getting Itachi impatient so that Itachi squeezed Deidara a bit in his mouth making the blond gasp and release finally a moan. He could feel Deidara reaching his edge so he stopped. Deidara was panting fast.

Itachi finally took off his pants. He got on top of Deidara again and kissed him ardently and passionately. Deidara could feel the taste of his precum in Itachi's mouth and all of that seemed so wrong. All of that made him sick. Itachi's kiss, the way Itachi spoke, the way Itachi acted, the way Itachi was making friction on him thinking he was enjoying it. It made him sick.

Itachi broke the kiss and positioned two fingers on Deidara's lips.

"Suck it" he ordered.

Deidara sucked Itachi's fingers as Itachi closed his eyes. Itachi enjoyed it as he thought what if it wasn't his fingers on the blonds' mouth, making him harder if possible.

Itachi roughly withdrew his fingers.

"Open your legs" he ordered and Deidara fulfilled the request once more.

Itachi was impatient to get finally fully inside Deidara, and not wasting time he shoved the fingers up inside Deidara, causing two tears to cross the blonds' cheek.

Deidara whimpered. He couldn't take that.

"No! Stop! I don't want that! Please! Don't..." Deidara got out of air of the pain he felt. Itachi started to move his fingers inside him. It was hurting Deidara so badly he couldn't stop the tears to flow down his soft skin.

Itachi withdrew his fingers and placed himself at Deidara's entrance. He soon plunged himself till he was fully wrapped inside Deidara. Deidara was so tight that instantly made Itachi moan. It was so good Itachi didn't care about the tears flowing down his Deidara's angel cheeks.

Itachi made Deidara wrap his legs around his waist and began to thrust him non-stop. Back and forth, every time faster, ignoring the pain of the blond, only thinking about the pleasure he was getting inside Deidara, his Deidara, so tight and delicious. His to thrust, his to kiss, his to use.

Whimpers and cries filled the silence in the room; the air around them was heavy and moist of sweat, full of lust, full of desire, full of pleasure, full of fear. Itachi was thrusting in senseless, the surrounding of the room was intoxicating him, infiltrating in his veins, driving his mind to a blank. He continued thrusting on and on until he felt Deidara become tighter and tighter, making him feel like he was going to explode, the pleasure burning inside him, at his edge, thrusting deeper and slower he finally got empty filling completely inside Deidara.

Itachi collapsed on top of Deidara panting, wrapping Deidara in his arms, his chin snuggling Deidara's blond hair.

Deidara looked like a doll, remaining were Itachi would put him; his body seemed lifeless. He seemed to be looking at the window, but it was only because his head fell that way, his look was empty, his eyes filled with sadness as tears continued to flow through his face. He felt pain all over his body, the bites he had all over his neck and chest looked swelled now, his hole aching even more, he could feel his blood mixed with Itachi's substance that were spread all over the sheets.

Itachi kissed Deidara, now gently and passionately, on the lips.

"Now you're fully mine. I don't like to see others touching what's mine, especially the things I love, so I think you should warn your friend about that." he caressed Deidara's hair kissing his forehead. "Don't worry, you will learn to love the things you have." he passed Deidara's hands on his face, closing his eyes to the touch.

Itachi got up, put his clothes on and got out of the room.

Deidara continued where he was left, only now crying silently even more.

The following days Deidara went to class as usual. He tried to look cheerful with everyone but inside he was broken. He had to act happy; no one could know what started to happen, night after night, in his bedroom. He couldn't talk to the only person he could trust and he also loved, his best friend, Sasori. He feared if Itachi found out he had talked about it with Sasori he could harm Sasori, and that he couldn't let it happen.

He knew Itachi was spying him every day and so he tried to avoid being alone with Sasori, but one day after class Sasori cornered him in the classroom after everyone went away.

"Deidara-kun, what is happening with you?" Sasori caressed Deidara's face with his hands.

The touch of the one he really wanted to be with made Deidara lean to Sasori's hands.

"Nothing, why do you ask?" despite wanting to talk Deidara couldn't find the words to. It was all mixed on his throat.

"I have noticed how you've been lately. This sadness in your eyes" Sasori lifted Deidara's head and looked into his eyes. "It's hurting me too."

Deidara started to cry, he sunk his head into Sasori's shoulders holding him tight in a hug. Sasori returned the hug fondling Deidara's hair.

Itachi words came across Deidara's mind and he stepped back from the hug.

"I-I can't... Sasori-kun… I… It's my entire fault… Please, you should get away from me… He can hurt you too… I can't… I love you too much…" he looked desperately into Sasori's eyes.

"Shshh…" Sasori gave Deidara a passionate kiss that Deidara easily gave in. Sasori could feel the fear behind Deidara's trembling.

"Who is causing this to you?"

At the door Deidara saw familiar dark eyes glowing shades of red looking through. He felt a shiver run along his body.

"I can't! Forget this! We can never be like this again, we can never kiss, we can never touch" Deidara stepped away from Sasori. "I'm so sorry… I really love you".

Deidara ran out the classroom. It was better if Sasori forgot about him, if he insisted Itachi could even kill Sasori and it would be even more painful than getting away from him.

Deidara ran not even knowing where to go, but it didn't matter where he ran to. Certainly, at night, when everyone was asleep, Itachi would go to his room seeking for him and he wouldn't be able to run anywhere.

He didn't like for his possesses to be touched, not admitting mistakes, every day he wouldn't let it leave his sight and every night he had to have what was his very close, to assure nobody else had it.

The next chapter is an alternative ending to this story.

(A/N: Yeah, fuck I know Sasori is supposed to be a cute puppet, but I asked Pinocchio to help me transform Sasori (you didn't really think that a puppet could feel pleasure did you?), and you know what? Sasori is very pleased with it un! He said to me "I'm a real and handsome boy now!" with a Tobi accent which means… he's happy with it.)

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