A/N: I don't own Naruto, or any of the characters. So shut up and read.
Sasori moaned, his eyes closing as wooden fingers ran along his partners back, his mouth graciously opening to let Deidara's tongue ravish its' way in.
Teasingly running along his lips, making him grow more and more impatient as he proceeded to drag the teasing on, eventually plunging straight in, leaving him helpless. It was amazing how Deidara could work him over by that with just one small kiss.
"…Deidara, where the hell did you learn to kiss like that?" He asked, his face flushed as he was finally able to form complete sentences.
The blonde grinned.
"Palm-mouths, un." He said, holding one hand up to Sasori's face. "They're skilled in more than just sculpture making."
Sasori groaned. He didn't think it was possible for Deidara to turn him on more than he was right now.
At least he figured out why Deidara's mouth always had the faint taste of clay in it, though.
Hooray, another SasoDei drabble. Review, please and thankyou!