Sasori walked down the hall with Paul and Riley beside him.
He felt really bad about lying to Deidara about what Hidan had said about him. The truth was Paul did fuck him, but it isn't really him exactly.
"Riley," the brunette guard started, "I'll take Sasori to his room. You can go to bed, ok."
Riley gave an uncertain face, "Are you sure Paul?" he asked.
"I'm sure. I can take care of the kid, and I'll head to bed after," the brunette assured.
"Alright, goodnight Sasori.Goodnight Paul," the blond said before he left to get some sleep.
Paul looked toward Sasori with a evil grin on his face, "Lets get you to your room Sasori," he said before he grabbed the redheads wrist and pulled him toward the others room.
They were almost there to Sasori's room when the redhead just stopped walking and pulled on Paul's hand.
"What are you waiting for Sasori?" he asked, "You don't usually stop.You usually go faster to get it over with."
The redhead also wondered. Why did he stop?
Then he thought of Deidara and how the blond would feel about this, would he be shocked, worried, or would the bomber hate the redhead because he lied to him?
"It's nothing," the redhead answered and unwillingly walked with Paul towards his room.
The two walked till they found Sasori's room number 352. Paul then pulled the redhead into the others room and closed the door behind them. He pinned Sasori against the wall and forced his lips against the redheads.
Paul tried to slip his tongue into Sasori's mouth but the redhead kept his mouth closed. The brunette becoming frustrated slipped his hand under the others shirt and twisted his nipple causing the redhead to moan giving Paul an opportunity to slip his tongue in.
He moved Sasori to the bed and pulled out of the kiss with a panting redhead looking up at him with lust in his eyes.
"So Sasori where's Sori?" he asked.
"Please Paul I don't want that monster here," the redhead pleaded.
"What's wrong with having him here? Is it because every time he is here you can't control yourself," the brunette smirked.
"You only do this to me because you love that monster!" Sasori yelled at the older boy.
"Yeah, usually he's taken control by now."
"Sasori," a voice in his head said, "Let me out so I can play."
Sasori knew exactly who it was. It was none other than Sori.
Like Paul had said earlier that day Sasori had a split personality that was named Sori. Sori was actually the one responsible for killing the whole city it wasn't Sasori's fault at all.
"No I won't let you out not tonight."
"Is it because of that blond Deidara?" he asked.
"…," the redhead went silent.
"See, I knew it. You like that blond boy," Sori pressed.
While the two were having their argument Paul decided he had to get Sori to take control the only way he could. He had to distract the small redhead.
Still in their argument Sasori did not suspect what Paul was about to do. Paul pulled the redhead into a heated kiss and slipped his tongue in.
Sasori surprised at Paul's action gave the monster Sori a chance to slip out and take control of the boy.
With Sasori locked away the redheads normal muddy brown eyes changed to a dark coal black.
Sori wrapped his arms around Paul's neck and kissed him back running his fingers through the brunette's hair. He pulled away and stared into the others brown eyes.
Paul noticing the change in eye color hugged the small redhead tightly and they both pulled away a moment later.
"It was a good idea to get Sasori distracted so that I could get out," the redhead said with an evil grin.
"Thanks Sori, it really sucks you have to be stuck inside that kids head all day, the brunette said, frowning.
"It's okay I enjoy messing with his head most of the day," Sori chuckled, "Now can we start I'm really horny," he whimpered with pleading eyes.
"Then lets get started," the older boy smirked.
Sori slipped his hands around the boy's neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss while the boy on top of him slipped his hands under the redhead's shirt and pulled it over his head to show his torso.
Paul pulled out of the kiss and kissed down the boy's jaw till he reached the smaller boys neck. He gently nipped on his neck making the boy moan and left hickies.
Sori moved his hands to the brunette's shirt and slipped it off so that he wouldn't be the only person shirtless. He slipped his skilled hands to Paul's pants and unzipped them then pulled the others pants off leaving him in only his boxers.
The brunette sat up and stared at the beautiful boy underneath him. He'd wished so much that it would always be Sori in control instead of the body's true owner.
He ripped off his uke's pants and boxers and moved his face till he faced Sori's erect member. The older boy took the younger's member and sucked on the head and then deep throated the boy.
Sori gripped the sheets and moaned at the immense pleasure he was receiving from his lover. He felt he was going to blow any second, but didn't want the pleasure to end so soon.
"Ahhh! Paul I'm g-gonna c-cum," the boy moaned.
Paul hummed on the boy's member wanting the boy to release soon.
"Ohhh Paul!" the redheaded boy moaned as he released into the older boy's mouth.
Paul moved up to Sori's mouth and kissed the younger boy making him blush at tasting himself.
Beep beep beep.
Paul frowned at the sound of his cell phone, got off the boy, and retrieved his phone from his pants. He stared at the ID and flipped it open and read the text that was sent.
What is taking so long?
-Riley
Paul looked back at a very confused naked Sori on the bed.
"I'm sorry Sori, I have to head back. Riley is getting worried and I don't want him to suspect anything," he said as he pulled his pants back on and retrieved his shirt.
"It's ok Paul, maybe next time," the disappointed boy spoke putting all of his own clothes back on.
Paul had all his clothes back on and headed out the redhead's door to return to his own room where all the other guards were to sleep, but before he walked back he locked the boys door and left.
Sori sat in the bed and talked to the only person he could talk to, Sasori.
"Sasori, you can take control again Paul's gone so there's nothing to do," he said before he went into the back of Sasori' brain, where he always was.
Sasori gained control of his body once again. He laid down on his bed and faced the wall.
"Deidara, I'm sorry," the depressed redhead thought before he fell asleep.
