Rule Breaker

1. Uhhm, excuse me but uh is this thing on?

"Sasori, un," Deidara groaned sensually from the bathroom stall. "I'm tired of waiting, un, could you hurry it up a bit?"

The two other students in the bathroom looked at each other then hurried out of the bathroom. Sasori growled and glared at the blonde in the bathroom's cracked mirror. Deidara looked like a cross between a monkey and a frog. He had is feet up on the handicap rails with his hands, above his head, hanging on to the top of the stall.

"You didn't have to do that."

"I'm still waiting, un!" Deidara said dropping to the floor.

"Itachi was right when he said you got horny when you're high." Sasori answered still watching Deidara in the mirror who was now struggling to get his hoodie off.

"Fuck Itachi, un." The blond snarled finally getting his hoodie off. "Would you come on, un!"

"You are so fucking high." Sasori said turning to face Deidara and walking into the stall.

Deidara laughed and pressed himself against Sasori, he liked getting his way. Sasori pulled the blue-eyed boy into a rough kiss that that the blonde responded to enthusiastically. Deidara ran his hands up and down Sasori's chest and stomach finally reaching the zipper. Sasori growled into the kiss in warning.

Deidara moved his hands back upwards and pulled on the bottom of his own shirt. Sasori roughly pushed the Azure-eyed boy against the wall of the handicap stall as soon as the shirt was off Deidara's body. Deidara moaned loudly as Sasori attacked his left nipple with his mouth and hand going to Deidara's right. His body quivered with arousal as he pulled off Sasori's shirt, the fabric brushing against his erect nipple and causing his toes to curl in pleasure.

Sasori lifted Deidara up to have better access to his right nipple and Deidara wrapped his legs around the others waist. Deidara kept one hand in Sasori's messy red hair while the other held onto the top of the stall. Sasori tenderly sucked at his right nipple while he lightly flicked the other with his nail.

"Take me, un," Deidara whimpered. "Now, please, un."

"Here?" Sasori asked pulling away from Deidara and blew on the nipple that he had just had in his mouth.

"Yes, un!" Deidara squirmed wanting release. "Right here, right now, un!"

"In the school bathroom?"

"Yes, un!" Deidara snapped losing patience.

Sasori pulled away from Deidara sitting him gently on the floor. The blonde clenched his fists. "SASO-"

"Put your shirt on."

"Wha-"

"I refuse to fuck you in a school bathroom stall. You deserve better." Sasori cut him off pulling on his

"It's not the first time-"

"It's the last time."

'Last time for what?' Deidara wanted to ask but kept quite, pulling his shirt over his head and tying his hoodie around his waist.

Sasori picked Deidara up bridal style, knowing that the blonde was still a little high, and they left the stall, which they hadn't even locked. They made it to the main doors to outside before either of them spoke. "You need to put you hoodie on, it's cold outside." Sasori said letting him out of his arms.

"I'm okay, un."

Sasori rolled his eyes and untied the hoodie around Deidara's waist and shoved it over his head and upper body then picked him back up.

"You messed up my hair, un!" Deidara accused as Sasori walked through the junior parking lot.

Sasori just kissed Deidara's forehead. The blonde struggled to free his arms that were pinned inside the hoodie.

"You know I don't like you very much right now, un."

"I'm hurt."

Deidara laughed and leaned up to kiss Sasori's cheek.

"I wanna be your boyfriend." Sasori said.

Deidara sighed. "I don't do boyfriends."

"I want to be the only one you're with."

'Well if you're as good in bed as you are in a bathroom stall that could be a real possibility.'

"If I'm going to sleep with you then I want to take you to dinner tonight."

"Depends on where, un." Deidara said suspiciously. Sasori held back a laugh; he had known Deidara long enough to know that Deidara hadn't been in many real relationships; real as in, not just screwing each other. Sasori also knew that Deidara over analyzed anything out of the ordinary, and someone wanting to take him out to dinner wasn't common.

Sasori decided to start with something simple. "McDonalds?"

He watched as the blonde put on his thinking face. "Sounds good to me, un."

"Good," Sasori smiled. "But there's one condition."

Deidara glared.

"You can't laugh went I get a Happy Meal."

Deidara giggled, and then his giggle turned into a full blown laugh as he buried his face into Sasori's jacket.

In later chapters there will be drugs, heavy drinking, and sex.