On to the next couple! The setting is modern times but Deidara still has his mouth hand things lol. P.S. Sorry for making you guys wait. And sorry for making you guys wait on my other fanfic 'Helpless Night'. I'm still working on it, just very slowly. I want to take my time on it, plus I'm still having writers block on it, so please be patient.

Summary: Deidara has just moved into his new place but needs help unpacking. But with Sakura around, the girl he's had feelings for, for years, unpacking and tidying is the last thing on their minds.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

WARNING: RATED M FOR LEMON SCENE *Fans face*

Deidara x Sakura – Wanna Create Some Art with Me?

Sakura pressed the buzzer for Deidara's apartment. After waiting a few seconds, the speaker by the buzzer beeped.

"Hello?"

"Hey Deidara, It's me"

"Oh come on up, un!"

Buzzzzzzz

Sakura opened the door and made her way up the staircase to Deidara's apartment. He had just moved in a few days ago, but with work keeping him busy he hadn't had the chance to finish unpacking. Deidara had known Sakura for a few years now, since her first year of high school (he was a third year). While she was studying medicine, Deidara had opened a business with his friend Sasori to show off their different works of art and do commissions.

Sakura knocked on the door and waited. This was the first time in a while since they had since each other. The door then opened and Sakura eye's widened to see a wet, shirtless Deidara standing before her.

"Hey Sakura, thanks for coming by, un" He said as he stepped to the side to let her in. It was obvious he had just taken a shower. Sakura walked passed him into the apartment hallway, but not without glancing at the tattoo on the left side of his chest. He also had a tattoo looking like stitches on both of his upper arms. Little did Sakura know that she wasn't the only one checking the other one out.

Deidara thought it really had been a while, he forgot how beautiful Sakura was. Her short pink hair, curvy figure. (She had long hair back in high school and she hadn't filled out in certain places yet).

Man, she's gotten more gorgeous… really should ask her to pose for a painting for me. Wait, that sounded weird…

He ushered Sakura towards the bedroom, since it was the only room that was mostly unpacked, but it was still a mess with clothes across the floor.

Deidara then noticed the blush on Sakura's face, she kept her head down as she placed her bag by the bed. "S-sorry, I didn't know you were in the shower".

Deidara looked at himself; still shirtless even with a towel over his shoulders while he was still drying his long hair. His jeans were a bit low too (showing the elastic top of his boxer briefs, but he didn't seem to care. He scratched the back of his head.

"Oh, Hahahaha yeah I finally got hot water this morning so I thought I'd shower before you came over. I've been going over to my man Sasori for the last few days for showers, haha"

Sakura chuckled and sat down on the side of the bed. Seeing her smile at his story made him happy. He had admitted to himself ages ago that he liked Sakura but he convinced himself it would never happen, so he treated her like any of his friends, but asking her over and seeing her new look had brought back those feelings.

He walked passed her to the other side of the room to find a shirt. He rummaged through the boxes and floor to find something clean, meanwhile Sakura was looking around the room. The place was filled with not only boxes but huge pieces of art work; it was a good thing his apartment was big with a second small bedroom.

"Oh hey!" A thought suddenly striking Sakura. "Those mouths on your hands, you still have them right?"

"Huh?" Deidara (who thought he found shirt but as soon as he put it on it was covered in paint and clay stains and threw it away) "Yeah hahahaha like I'll get rid of these, makes my artwork even better, hn".

Sakura chuckled as she reminisced "Yeah, I remember you used to tease the girls with them and stick the tongues in people's ears". They both started laughing.

"Hahahahaha hey, hey, were you there when I did it to that new male science teacher".

"Was I there? I was in one of the classrooms down the hall. I don't think ever heard such a high pitched scream in my life! It was so funny! Hahahahahaha!". Both were now holding their stomachs recalling that moment. Sakura wiped her tears and calmed down.

"So err…."

Deidara looked at Sakura's reflection in the mirror as she spoke. Seeing her laugh like that brought joy to him. His long hidden feelings were starting to make themselves known.

"Did you ever use them to tease the girls you liked?". Deidara paused for a moment thinking about it.

"Yeah… yeah I guess I did, but that's what us guys did when we were kids, we would chase them around and tease the girl we liked…". He never realised it until now. The room was now strangely quiet.

Sakura turned around to face Deidara. "So…who did you like at school?". Deidara (who had his arms in a shirt but the main part was still off) looked at Sakura curiously. He let his arms fall but still holding the shirt, he lowered his gaze and blushed.

"I… I don't know… un"

"Huh? Come on, there must have been someone. What about Ino? I thought you liked her".

"Uh? N-no, she was alright but I didn't have romantic feelings for her."

"Oh? Then Sasori? Or maybe even Itachi?". Deidara instantly raised his head with an angry look. "WHAT?! THAT UCHIHA BASTARD?! OF COURSE NOT! AND DID EVERYONE ASSUME I WAS GAY!? I'M NOT! SASORI AND I ARE JUST FRIENDS! BUSINESS PARTNERS! WHY DOES EVERYBODY KEEP THINKING THAT?!"

Hehehehe he's still as sensitive about that as ever

During their high school days for a while people thought Deidara was into guys. It came as a huge shock when he told everyone he wasn't… during a blind date with a guy his friends set up.

"Hehehehe sorry, sorry. So you weren't interested in anyone at school?"

Deidara thought for a moment; wondering if it wouldn't hurt saying how he felt about her or not. He knew though that back then she was going after Itachi's brother Sasuke, but he heard they broke up less than a year later.

"W-well… there was one girl…" Deidara lowered his head again; this time hiding his red cheeks. The news got Sakura excited. "Really?! Who was it?!"

She watched as he hesitated for a moment. He clenched his fists into the shirt but kept his head down. "… Well…"

Sakura watched as he took a deep breath and looked up to make direct eye contact with her; as if he was telling her with his eyes, her heart skipped a beat as he looked at her.

"You, Sakura… and I still…"

The room was silent for what felt like forever. So many feelings filled Sakura's mind.

All this time… All these years… even in high school… Deidara's had… feelings for… me?

"Wow…" She felt like she had to say something to break the tension in the room, but she couldn't find any words…

Well done Deidara you fucking idiot! Hey! While you're at it why don't you tell her the times you've had to take a cold shower after thinking about fucking her all this time!

Deidara watched and waited as Sakura stayed sat on his bed. He took a deep breath again and made his way toward her.

"Sakura?" She turned around to see Deidara just behind her; leaning over the bed on his hands and knees with the shirt he was going to put on nowhere to be seen. His face was inches from hers. Sakura blushed and couldn't help but breath out his name "Deidara".

They started leaning into each other until…

Buzzzzzzzzzzz

They both turned towards the door. "Who's that?" Sakura asked. She then felt a bent finger on her chin; making her head turn back to Deidara. "No one" he whispered as he leaned in again but…

I don't care who the hell that is, I am not gonna lose this chance!

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

"Hey Dei! You in!?"

Sasori?

"Come on Deidara! Are you in?!"

How did he even get in the building?...

He tapped Sakura's shoulder to turn her attention back to him. He placed his finger against his lips and whispered. "Don't make a sound. I don't want him to know I'm here"

"Why not?"

"Because – "

KNOCK! KNOCK! "Deidara! Come on! Answer the door!"

"Come on, it'll be fine" Sakura stood up and made her way out the bedroom.

Shit! If he knows I'm in, he'll make me work which means my moment with Sakura is as good as gone! Like hell I'll let that happen!

Deidara quickly stumbled over the bed and ran after Sakura. Sakura was about to speak, but suddenly she felt her mouth being covered by a hand. She then felt herself being pressed against Deidara's hard chest. Deidara felt bad for covering her mouth and holding her like this but he didn't want Sasori to disturb them.

Crap! What the hell am I doing?! I panicked and now I'm holding her like a hostage! What is wrong with me!?

"Deidara?"

Everything was silent for a moment. Deidara could then feel Sakura fidgeting and struggling and…moaning? It was quiet and under her breath but it was still a moan. What would make her moan like that? Deidara's eyes widened.

Aw crap! the mouth on my hand! It's…

Deidara had completely forgotten about the mouth on his hand which was covering Sakura's mouth. He could feel the mouth kissing Sakura and trying to open her mouth, the moan she then made, meant it had succeeded. The tongue was now playing with hers, and it felt so good. He felt a hand holding onto his wrist. Sakura was kissing back; she was enjoying it.

Deidara could feel himself harden, he had to control his breathing, at least until Sasori was gone. It was then that he realised it had been quiet for a while. He gulped; thinking to himself does he dare to call out and see if Sasori's really gone? If he's wrong, it'll all be over. Instead, he kicked a box on the side of the hallway which made the box on top topple; the pans which were in the box made a loud noise which echoed through the apartment. During the noise, Sakura took the chance to moan louder. Deidara flinched at the sound.

Please let Sasori be gone! Please let Sasori be gone! Un!

All was silent for a few seconds. There was no response. Sasori had left. Deidara let out the air which he didn't realise he was holding.

Good, now that he's gone…

He moved his hand away from Sakura's mouth; he watched as the tongue from his mouth left Sakura's, leaving a bridge of saliva. Sakura's face was bright red and she was breathing heavily. He leaned into her and breathed on the back of her neck and whispered

"Those sounds you made were quite erotic. I'm actually a bit jealous of my own hand now".

Sakura kept her face forward; still trying to collect herself. Never had she been kissed like that before and that was just his hand. She dared to play along, and turned her head to the side and whispered back.

"You better prove to me that you're a better kisser then".

Deidara pressed his lips against hers, hard. The sudden kiss made her moan and step back into him more. She lifted her hand up to tangle itself into his hair. He held her free wrist up while his other hand slowly traced up her thigh, passed her hips, her stomach and stopped on her breast. He gently squeezed it in his palm which made her moan more, Deidara took the chance to slip his tongue in her open mouth and do the same thing his mouth hand did just moments ago.

"Mmmmph"

Sakura could feel the mouths on both his hands working; the hand that was holding her wrist was sucking on the skin and the hand that was on her breast was biting her nipple through the thin fabric of her vest and bra.

Deidara broke the kiss, pushed Sakura against the wall and placed both of her hands above her head. Sakura was facing the wall panting. She looked up as she felt Deidara's posture change; he now had his hands against the wall, imprisoning her. He leaned in to whisper again and his hands slowly went up to place them over hers.

"Tell me… do you want to create some art with me? Hmm?".

Sakura was so turned on by this point, Deidara knew, but he wanted to hear her beg.

"Hah, Deidara, please… Ah!"

Deidara entangled his fingers with hers and the mouths started gently and slowly kissing and sucking her hands. The pleasure from her hands went down her arms to the rest of her body. He pressed himself more into Sakura to make her feel his erection through his jeans.

"Well?"

She lifted her head backwards as she felt one of Deidara's hands kiss the front of her neck.

"Yes"

SLAM!

Sakura jolted from the sudden slamming from Deidara's hand against the wall. He moved his hand away to reveal a blue hand print on the wall.

Paint?

He turned her around to face him, lifted her up by her thighs and pressed her against the wall. He smiled before he pressed his lips against hers again. During the kiss, Sakura could feel the wet paint on her thighs from Deidara's hand. She then recalled there were some open paint cans on a table in the hallway and living room when she first walked in. The thought of them getting covered in paint while making love was, different, and interesting.

Sakura managed to pull away from Deidara's lips long enough to say "Living room". He understood and carried her to the living room. She wrapped her legs around his waist; feeling his hard cock pressing against her core. She moaned.

"Mmmmmm Deidara"

A spark of pleasure shot through Deidara straight to his erection. It was the first time she moaned out his name, it was music to his ears.

Along the way they knocked over a few boxes and managed to make it to a table covered with a white cloth with open paint cans on the side. He placed Sakura on the table and broke to kiss to look at her. She smiled at him while biting her lip, like she was plotting something naughty. Deidara watched as she reached for one of the paint cans and dipped her entire hand into it, her hand was now red. She then slowly placed her hand on his chest on the same side as his tattoo and playfully made a hand print. They gazed into each other's eyes again.

"Whoopsie" she said with her naughty smile. Deidara chuckled and grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her so now the top half of her body was on the table. He leaned to the side dipped all his fingers in the white paint, and dragged them up her thighs, under her skirt until he reached her underwear. Sakura breathed heavily, anticipating for what was to come.

She gasped as Deidara suddenly pulled off her underwear, she went to reach the side zipper for her skirt, but was stopped.

"The skirt stays on". His voice sounded demanding and sexy. Her vest had ridden up now too, showing her stomach and the bottom of her bra.

Sakura suddenly felt something, something wet, licking her inner thigh.

Oh god those mouths again!

She looked at Deidara pleadingly, biting the side of her lips, just wanting to be touched in a certain place. He decided to comply, and let the tongue in his hand lick her clit. She made a breathy moan.

"How do you want it Sakura hmm? Slow and gentle...?"

The tongue licked her again. She was so wet he couldn't believe it. He then licked her core and let his tongue slowly enter her. She swung her head back and moaned louder. Suddenly he speeded up and pumped the tongue in and out.

"AH! AHHH!"

"Or do you want it fast and hard?"

She gasped "Ahhhh, Oh god, Deidara!"

It felt so good but Sakura wanted more, and Deidara could tell, she wasn't the only one. The sight of her moaning his name, arching her back, legs around him; leaving herself exposed to him was making his hard cock aching to be deep inside of her. She took a deep breath and spoke.

"I don't care, just fuck me!"

Deidara took the invitation and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down with his boxer briefs. His arousal bounced against his hard stomach as it came out of its confines. He leaned down and kept his head just above Sakura's.

While Sakura was distracted by putting her head to the side; watching Deidara dip his hand again into more paint, he took the chance to pull out the tongue and swap it for his shaft and gentle pushed himself into her.

He watched as Sakura swung her head the other way. She moaned as she felt his painted hand on her breast and suddenly lifted both her hands to push against the wall; trying to get more of him into her, but along the way she managed to knock over the paint cans; the contents splattering on the wall, spilling on the table and them and slowly spilling onto the wall. Both couldn't help but laugh, but as Sakura started laughing, Deidara could feel her inner muscles tightening and releasing in time with her laughter. It felt so good.

Oh fuck, at this rate I not gonna last long.

Deidara started thrusting into her, making her swing her head back and moan. Thanks to the paint, Sakura was slipping on the table more easily, which was great for a while, but it eventually got annoying. Deidara lifted her up and wrapped her arms around his neck. His paced quickened as they kissed. Both moaned, he lifted her up again to place his hands on her ass and squeezed her cheeks as he speeded up.

"Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm!"

Sakura broke the kiss to bite her lip. She kept her gazed at Deidara as if she was telling him how good he was making her feel. He then hit a spot which made her jump up and slide back down his shaft, making him moan too.

"Ahhh Shit! Sakura!"

"Ahhh! Oh god! Keep going!"

He could hear the desperate tone in her voice and decided to end this quick before he lost his sanity. He kept his hold on her, carried her away from the table, and pushed her against another part of the wall. She kept her legs wrapped around his waist and held on for the ride.

Deidara angled his hips upward and thrusted into her fast and hard. Her moans grew louder and higher, when she started arching her back he knew she was close. He grabbed her under her legs to spread her and slammed into her harder. Seeing Deidara being all manly and manhandling her turned Sakura on to no end. She kept her hold on his shoulders and couldn't help but close her eyes as she felt the release coming.

"Oh Deidara, yes, yes, oh god! Oh! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Deidara's head fell onto the crook of Sakura's neck and shoulder; feeling her muscles tighten around him. "Ahhhhh Sakura! Fuck! Sakuraaaaa!"

He emptied himself within her and rested against her. Both panted. While Sakura was catching her breath and stroking Deidara's head, she looked around the see the mess they had made. Boxes had tipped over; the paint was everywhere and had mixed together making more colours. The paint had even mixed together on them. Both of them were covered in hand prints and finger prints.

"Ummmm Deidara? Does the deposit cover 'splattered paint everywhere after a session of hot, messy sex?"

Deidara laughed and lifted his head. "No but it'll be one hell of an explanation. Hahahaha!". Sakura laughed and placed her feet on the floor as Deidara stepped back for her. He took himself out of her and pulled his boxers and jeans back up. They looked at each other and the paint on them. Sakura took his hand.

"We better take a shower". She was about to lead him out the room but was suddenly engulfed by his arms.

"Not before I take some photos of my work of art on you"

Sakura's eyes widened and blushed and smiled. Suddenly she felt something that felt like a huge tongue licking her shoulder blade. Both of his hands were on her arms and his head was on her shoulder.

"Deidara? What's under that tattoo on your chest?"

She then felt Deidara's cheeks move as he smiled.


Wow! That took a while. I knew with Deidara I wanted it to involve art. I was going to use clay (because it's Deidara) but I knew it turn into something from 'Ghost', although I'm sure they'll re-enact it lol. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it guys! I have a theme for each member of the Akatsuki now, just need to make a story out of them now. Not sure who is next, let me know who you want next. For now, let me know what you think and look forward to the next heated chapter! ;)