This is a collab/rp with KunoichiWolf:
xXUchihaxHanaXx (me):
Itachi, Sasori, Pein, Seishi.
KunoichiWolf:
Deidara, Madara, Konan.
SAVED part 3
Konan shivered, feeling a bit cold. She opened her eyes and looked around. "Pein...?" With no response, she shot up. He was gone. "Pein?!" She rushed up, looking around the tent. "Nagato, where are you?!" She had a bad feeling about this... not thinking to dress herself first, she ran into Itachi's and Deidara's tent, seeing Sasori there. She picked him up by his shirt, shaking him violently. "SASORI! WHERE IS PEIN?!"
"Ah, uh, what!? I'm awake; I'm awa... ke..." Sasori blushed, realizing a naked Konan was right in front of him. He closed his eyes. "What do you want?" He asked, trying not to open his eyes again.
"The three of them are missing!" She yelled, panicked. "Worst of all, PEIN is missing!!"
"Missing-? WHAT!? WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO EARLIER?" He shouted, opening his eyes. Of course, he didn't know about the note on the table, which was right beside him.
"I DID!!" She said, frowning. She took a deep breath. "Listen, we have to find them. I have a bad feeling about this..."
"Ok, ok. Just... get dressed." He said, looking to the side. That's when he saw a small piece of paper. "Konan, let me down."
The woman wrapped a blanket around herself for the moment after setting the redhead back on his feet. "What?"
He reached for the paper, unfolding it. "Sasori, Konan and Pein, I'm taking Deidara out, we want to spend some time together. Don't worry about us, we're ok. Signed: Itachi." He read out loud. "Well, we know they are alright-"
"PEIN. WHAT ABOUT PEIN?!" Konan asked, a severely worried look on her face. "I think he might be hurt!"
Sasori set the note down, moving to some drawers. "We should look for him." He said, tossing some clothes at her. "Put these on, we don't have much time. I'll get my things, my tent is closer." He knew her things were in her own tent, which was on the other side of the camp. His was right beside Itachis'.
Konan slipped on the clothes. They were Deidaras' but did their job. She didn't have time to grab her normal clothes, anyway. The woman sighed, knowing something had happened to her love.
Sasori was out of the tent as fast as lightning, and soon came back with a bag, and two Akatsuki cloaks. "Here." He tossed one at Konan. "Let's go."
"Right." She slipped it on, closing her eyes slightly. She had to remain calm and collective, or risk messing up. Never would be able to afford messing up, especially now. "Let's go."
He walked out of the tent, and after taking a deep breath, started running. He could sense Pein's chakra, but it was far away.
Konan dispersed herself into pieces of paper, fluttering ahead. She sensed Pein's chakra nearby her, and reformed. She instantaneously felt the other's arms around her, hugging her tightly.
Pein was tired, and the moment he saw Konan, he immediately hugged her. He was saved. Making sure he was looking almost alright, he held her against him, sighing contently. "Konan..."
Konan clung to the other, shaking a bit. "I... I was so worried... what happened?!"
"I'm ok... I had felt some strange chakra, and came to investigate. It was an ambush. But I'm fine now, and the enemies are dead. I'm just... tired." Pein hated lying to her, but he needed to. If he told her what happened, Madara could kill her.
Some minutes away from there, Sasori was running, cursing Konan for going ahead. What if it were a trap?
"An ambush...? Then we'd better move camp as soon as possible." She said, relaxing into his arms. She paused before pulling him into a deep kiss.
Pein kissed back, feeling very happy for being with her again. 'I can't believe I did that with him... I promise, I won't give in again...' He thought, melting into her arms. He broke the kiss when he heard someone clearing their throat to call attention, and was relieved to see it was just Sasori.
Konan stuck her tongue out at the puppeteer, kissing her lover again.
Pein blushed, breaking the kiss. He cleared his throat, and tried to look normal. "Uh... Hi Sasori. Konan, I think moving camp is not necessary. A special chakra shield will suffice." He said.
She nodded. "Alright. It's probably best we don't move Dei-kun around much."
"I'm glad to see you're ok, Pein." Said Sasori, smiling. "Konan was very worried.
Pein smiled, letting go of Konan. "We should go back." He said, but when he was going to jump onto the trees, he fell. 'Ah, damn. It's hurting... and I'm too tired.'
"Pein... Are you alright?" Konan frowned, offering her hand to help the man up.
He nodded, taking her hand. When he tried standing, he fell again. "I'm too tired..." He whispered, not wanting to sound weak in front of Sasori.
The readhead summoned Hiroku, and opened the puppets' top. "Pein, you can go back in the puppet..."
A worried expression took over Konans' face, and she helped him to lean against a tree. Paper swirled around them, and soon they were in their tent again. She set him on the bed, curling up next to him. "It must have been some battle... to weaken you this much. How could we not have noticed...?" She whispered, feeling disappointed in herself for not being there to help fight. "Are you hungry, koi?"
"Yes..." He answered, leaning against her. "Thanks, Konan. If you hadn't appeared, I probably would have stayed there."
"Stay here and rest. I'll run to the inn and get some food, alright?" She pecked his cheek, vanishing.
"O... k?" Said Pein, seeing she didn't even wait for him to answer. "Ow, my ass is hurting..."
~At the inn~
"Itadakimasu, un." Deidara said. The moment before he bit into his bakudan, the blue-haired woman arrived wearing... his clothes...?
Konan smiled. "Hey, guys. Having fun?" She tried to hide her worry form them, knowing Itachi would see right through her as always.
"Konan, what happened, what are you doing here, why are you wearing Dei's clothes, and why are you faking a smile?" Asked Itachi, not bothering to hide his questions. "Itadakimasu." he whispered, eating his onigiri while he waited for an explanation.
"Pein got hurt in battle, I'm getting food for us and checking up on you, these were the clothes Sasori threw me- they were closest and we though Pein might be in danger, and the other ones pretty much answered this one." She responded, sighing.
Deidara blinked, popping the bakudan into his mouth. "..."
"Hn..." Itachi whispered, thinking. Attacked? Pein was a very uke-ish person, but he was very powerful. He wouldn't get hurt by anyone. Unless...
A piece of paper appeared by Itachi's left hand. 'I think Madara attacked him. He was too weak to walk back on his own.'
"I thought so..." He answered, resting his head on Deidara's shoulder, and kissing it softly. "Well, you can get the food. Sorry for bothering you with questions. We can talk about this later, right?"
"Yes. Don't feel the need to rush back or anything. I'm going to set up a few barriers." She said.
"Wait... what's going on, un?" The blond asked, completely, innocently clueless.
Itachi kissed Deidara's cheek, leaning close to his ear. "Don't worry, I'll explain when we get home, ok?"
"Aa, okay, un." He smiled, eating another bakudan.
"So..." Started Itachi, stopping to eat some dango, then continuing. "How do you feel about meeting your brother, Dei?" He asked.
"I... don't know." The blond answered honestly. "Its sort of awkward, un. I don't really remember anything about him."
"Yeah... But I think he can help you to remember, right? He was there before the fire... and he can tell you about your family." Then, Itachi decided to tell him something. "I know how he feels. I have a little brother, but I don't know where he is, or how he is. He must be in Konoha... I had to leave him. Even so, I'm worried about him." Then, he added in his head: 'Even is he hates me now.'
"You do, un?" He looked at the brunette. "I guess, so..."
"Yes... his name is Sasuke." Itachi smiled sadly, but then it turned happy. "Don't worry too much, Dei. Everything will be fine."
He returned his lover's smile. "Yeah, un. I know."
The Uchiha used that moment to claim Deidara's lips, in a slow, gentle kiss.
Deidara let a soft moan escape his slightly parted lips, melting into the kiss.
Itachi took his opportunity, entering the other's mouth with his tongue.
The blond let the other dominate his mouth, loving every moment of it.
Itachi turned the other's body around on his lap, not breaking the contact of their lips, so Deidara would be comfortably positioned.
Deidara leaned against the Uchiha, hands becoming entangled in the raven hair.
Itachi moaned lowly, he loved the feeling of Deidara's hands in his hair, added to the wonderful feeling of the other's tongue against his.
Deidara played with his lover's hair, knowing how much he loved it.
The Uchiha let one of his hands rest on the blond's lower back, pulling him closer, while the other caressed his face. Breaking the kiss for air, he still held Deidara close.
Deidara buried his face into the other's neck, breathing in the sweet scent. "Mm..." He felt so safe there in his lover's arms.
"Aishiteru, my angel." Whispered Itachi. "Mine." Uchihas are possessive and overprotective at times, but now... all he wanted was to be here, holding his Deidara in his arms, ignoring the 'Uchihas are' and 'Uchihas must'.
"Aishiterumo, boku no koibito."
~Somewhere in the forest~
Meanwhile, Sasori was walking towards the camp, soaked wet, for it had started to rain. "Stupid Konan... Leaving me here like this." He whispered, not wanting his voice to attract enemies. "When I get back, I'll kill her. Well, not literally."
Madara sensed the redhead, smirking. He teleported behind him, grabbing both his arms so he could not move. "Not a sound." He warned.
Sasori froze, and his breath caught in his throat. Damn, he couldn't fight Madara, and he couldn't call for help. What would he do now...? 'I can't give in, but fighting back is suicide.'
Madara teleported them into the underground base, into a room- with a bed.
"I see..." Muttered Sasori, forgetting the Uchiha's earlier words. "You'll just... rape me and throw me out, like Pein..." He said, more to himself than to Madara.
"Oh, is that what you think?" He smirked. "Strip."
For some reason, Sasori was surprised. Not with the request, but with the first words. Without saying anything, he slowly stripped. 'Even if my body is mostly puppet... I'll still be able to feel this, won't I?' He thought, finally reaching his pants, slowly pulling them down, taking the chance to do the same with the boxers, not wanting to repeat the movement.
The Uchiha pressed his hand the puppet's heart, forcing chakra into his body with an amazing effect; Sasoris' body became human again! "Such a jutsu is only temporary..." He warned.
The readhead was shocked, this man... "H-hai..." He whispered back, trying to get used to feeling so much. Not only his body, but his heart, both were confused as hell.
Madara looked over the other's amazingly hot body. "Lie down."
Not questioning or hesitating, Sasori lay down on the bed, just waiting for the other's next move.
The brunette went over, stripping himself in front of the puppet. He leaned over him, tracing his fingers along the pale chest.
"Mm..." The now human redhead had tried to muffle a small moan, but these fingers felt good... 'My body... is too sensible.' He realized, knowing a normal human usually wouldn't moan at such a small touch.
Madara smirked, licking and biting at Sasori's chest teasingly. He was hyper-sensitive, and he was going to use that against him.
Sasori moaned, arching his back. His face was as red as his hair, but he didn't know why. Maybe because the man on top of him was very hot, or because he was going to take his virginity, or because of his sensibility... His thoughts were cut off by him moaning again.
The Uchiha took one of the redhead's nipples into his mouth, licking and sucking it.
"M-ma... Ah!" Sasori wanted to stop these sounds, he shouldn't be feeling pleasure! This... this bastard was going to rape him, and he was liking it. But the thought that was bothering him the most was: Why did Madara waste his time pleasuring him instead of just taking what he wanted?
The Uchiha smirked again, biting gently. He moved up the redhead's neck, biting more roughly there and sucking enough to cause a hickey to form.
Sasori couldn't hold back a string of moans that fell from his mouth because of Madaras' actions. It just felt so good!
"So much for me 'raping' you, ne, Sasori-chan~" The Uchiha whispered. "You like it more than Pein did."
The redhead whimpered. Not only did those words cut deep into him, but Madara's breath had fallen on his now wet neck, making a cold but pleasant feeling shoot into him. "M-Mada... ra..."
He cupped the smaller man's chin, pulling him into a surprisingly gentle kiss.
Sasori could do nothing but kiss back, not really paying attention to his actions.
Madara forced his tongue into the other's mouth, exploring and tasting it.
The readhead moaned, slowly moving his tongue against Madaras', hoping he was doing the right thing.
The Uchiha slowly moved his hand lower, grabbing the redhead's length and stroking him.
Sasori moaned louder, though the sound was muffled by the kiss. He bucked his hips to get more friction.
He stroked harder, rubbing his thumb over the tip.
The readhead couldn't stand much, the pleasure was great. He broke the kiss and cried out, letting some whimpers and moans follow the cry.
Madara loved the noises the puppeteer made. He lowered himself, taking the redhead into his mouth and sucking.
"Mada-!!" Shouted Sasori, the sudden heat around his length making pleasure shoot up his spine.
The Uchiha licked and sucked at the flesh, biting teasingly.
"Madara~!" Sasori cried out the Uchiha's name over and over, until he felt close to his peak. "Aah!"
Said Uchiha hollowed his cheeks, swallowing around Sasoris' length to please him as much as possible.
He couldn't stand it, and crying out Madaras' name, Sasori spilled his seed in the others' mouth. "S-sorry..."
Madara swallowed all of it, kissing him again.
Sasori kissed back, tasting himself and Madara at the same time. When the kiss was broken, the readhead moved down a bit, kissing Madaras' shoulder in a submissive manner, before looking up with pleading eyes. For some reason, he wanted to please the Uchiha, too.
The brunette smirked, sliding three fingers into the redheads' mouth. "Suck." He commanded.
Sasori started licking and sucking on the fingers, doing his best to coat them well.
Madara removed the fingers once he thought they were wet enough. He slid one into Sasoris' entrance, kissing his neck.
"Aah!" The readhead opened his legs a bit, so Madara could have better access.
The Uchiha thrust his finger in and out of the puppeteer, sliding in another.
Sasori whimpered, trying to push down on the fingers. Then something was stroked inside of him, he could tell, as a medic, it was his prostate. He moaned out loud, and soon he started panting softly.
Madara added the third finger, stroking the redhead's sensitive spot again.
Sasori started moaning even louder, crying Madaras' name. He was wondering if it was ok to lean up and kiss the Uchiha, or if he'd prefer to do everything when he wanted, and the redhead just obeying. Creating some courage, he leaned up and pressed his lips to Madara's, softly, so he wouldn't anger the other.
He returned the kiss, stretching Sasoris' entrance. After a few moments, he removed the fingers and broke the kiss.
Now that he was partly free to move, Sasori moved down the others' body, looking up with submissive eyes before licking Madaras' length, and sucking on it. He had a bit of trouble because of two factors: He had a small body, including his mouth, and Madara was... huge. Second, it was his first time doing this. Even so, he did his best to please the Uchiha.
A slight gasp escaped the Uchiha's lips. Sasori was, without a doubt, the only person he'd ever let touch him that way since... He refused to finish the thought.
The redhead wondered if that gasp was pleasured or surprised. Slowly, he moved his hands to the cock, stroking it while he used his mouth on what he could take in, sucking and hollowing his cheeks.
Madara moaned, running his hand through the soft red hair.
Sasori, seeing Madaras' positive reaction, continued doing that. He then used his tongue to lap at what was inside his mouth. 'Why am I doing this? Why... do I feel like this?' He asked himself.
The Uchiha moaned again, tugging gently on the redhead's hair.
The puppeteer looked up, opening the eyes that he didn't realize were closed. He continued sucking, using his lips, cheeks, tongue and hands to please Madara as his eyes questioned the other, uke-ish look with curiosity was how his could be described.
Madara pulled the redhead away, kissing him gently.
Sasori kissed back, wrapping his arms around the Uchihas' neck. He moaned softly into the kiss, enjoying the gentle feeling.
While Sasori was distracted, Madara entered him. He was careful not to hurt him too much, though. Sasori was the first person since Shodai Hokage... Senju Hashirama... that he'd connected with.
Whimpering, the redhead shut his eyes tight, trying to relax. He knew that Madara was trying to be gentle, even if he didn't know why, but even so... the difference in body size, as mentioned above, made it more painful for him.
Madara stayed still a bit, allowing for the redhead to adjust to the feeling. He stroked his cheek soothingly, kissing him again.
Sasori kissed back, the pain was starting to diminish. When he saw Madara with Deidara, it was completely different. The Uchiha was cruel and rough, but now... it was so strange to him, why would someone change like that? He decided to ignore the thought for now, and moved a bit. When he felt very little pain, he repeated the movement, hoping Madara would understand.
The Uchiha slowly pulled out, thrusting back in quickly.
Sasori's whimpers were changed into a scream of pleasure as Madara hit that spot inside of him. "Madara..." He moaned, now enjoying the feeling.
Said Uchiha continued to thrust into the puppeteer quickly, hitting that same spot with more force.
"It... aah! It feels... good!" The redhead managed to say between moans. His arms were still around Madaras' neck, and he looked up into the Uchihas' eyes.
"Good..." Was the response. Madara stroked him in time with his thrusts, slowly coming closer to edge.
"Madara... I'm going to-" Sasori moaned loudly, releasing all over his and Madaras' stomachs. "Mada..."
Madara thrust deeply into Sasori, giving a soft moan, and releasing into the puppeteer. He pulled out, laying next to him, and pulling the redhead into his arms.
Sasori snuggled close, but then his questions came back to him. "Why?" He asked, his voice almost a whisper.
"You're different than all of them..." The Uchiha whispered. Then the unexpected happened. Madara dropped his guard completely, falling into sleep.
The redhead was completely surprised, but instead of attacking the other or running, like he could, he just snuggled into Madaras' chest and fell asleep.
~The Next Day~
Konan woke up fairly early. It was just after dawn. She and Pein usually woke up around then. She looked up at said man, smiling at his calm expression. Konan decided to let him sleep. She got up, still wearing Deidara's spare clothes, and walked outside. Not long after they returned she remembered Sasori had been left behind. She had been reassured that he would make his own way back before midnight, but she'd fallen asleep before then. Walking into his tent, she blinked. "He's not in here...? Ita-kun and Dei-kun might know where he is..." She said aloud, walking into their tent. "Itachi-kun, Deidara-kun." She said their names, shaking Itachi gently. "Wake up."
"Konan?" Asked the Uchiha, opening his eyes. "What's wrong, is it Pein?" He asked, worried.
"No, he's still asleep." She said. "Where is Sasori?"
"Sasori? I don't know, didn't you say he'd be back last night? I haven't seen him..." He thought about what could have happened. Of course. "We wait until night. If he doesn't come back, we get ready and leave. If he's with Madara, we attack at dawn!" He knew how old that last part was, but it was fun to say it, even when he was that worried about his friend.
Konan smiled. Itachi was trying to make her laugh. It almost worked. "I'm going to go check the area. If I'm not back before night, then start worrying." She joked about the last part.
"Understood." He answered, smiling. "And Konan, be careful. I don't want to be the only one that can be useful in battle now." He said seriously. Pein and Deidara were hurt, Sasori was nowhere to be seen, he and Konan were the only ones who could use any power now.
"If anything happens, you're plenty strong enough." She said. Konan went out, dispersing into paper, and searching the area. Soon enough, she found footprints. Two pairs. Immediately, she headed back. About an hour had passed since dawn. The footprints were over twelve hours old! Anything could have happened now, Sasori could even be dead! She ran into the tent. "Itachi! Madara does have him!" Konan exclaimed.
Itachi immediately tensed. He shook Deidara, wanting to wake him. Was is safe to take Dei with them, or would he be safer at the camp? The camp, definitely.
The blond woke, looking at the two. He sat up. "What's going on, un? Is everything okay?"
"Sasori is with Madara... we need to rescue him. Dei..." Itachi pecked the blonds' lips, pulling back to continue. "Go to Pein's tent, and stay there. Take anything you may need."
Deidara sighed, becoming silent a moment. "Hai... un." He nodded. "Be careful, though. Both of you."
"We will, Dei." Konan smiled, though she was clearly worried.
"Dei, be careful." Said Itachi, kissing his forehead. "Konan, I'm ready." He said, grabbing some Kunais and the Akatsuki cloak.
Konan nodded. "Ikuze."
Deidara kisses his lovers' lips, dashing off towards Peins' tent. He knew Pein had been weak yesterday but maybe he was stronger today.
"Yes." With that, they left. Itachi looked back as soon as he left, seeing Deidara run towards the other tent. He smiled softly. "I love you, Deidara." He whispered in the wind.
~With Madara~
Madara woke, sensing chakras coming closer. He shook the redhead gently. "Sasori-kun..."
"Mm..." Sasori awoke slowly, looking into the others' eyes. "Mada?" He asked, blushing when he remembered what had happened.
"They're coming for you."
"W-what?" He closed his eyes, leaning onto Madaras' chest. "I... I don't want to go..." He whispered, half hoping the Uchiha didn't hear it.
"You belong with them, not me." The Uchiha said, kissing Sasori's lips softly.
"I want to stay with you..." Sasori didn't want to leave him, now that he found out he cared. "Please... or at least just... will we able to meet? Even with them, I want to be by your side."
"I have a way... but for now, go."
The redhead nodded, leaning up for a kiss. "Thank you..."
Madara kissed him gently. "Go."
Sasori got up, noticing he was already dressed. He looked back, into those eyes he'd somehow come to love literally through the night. And the next moment, he was outside, and back into the forest.
Konan tackled him into a giant hug. "Sasori!! Oh, I'm so glad you're safe! Did he hurt you?! Did you escape?!"
He just smiled before answering. "I'm ok... don't worry."
Itachi then appeared beside her. "Sasori, what happened?"
Konan sighed, relieved. She continued to cling to the redhead.
"Nothing important... We should go back to the base, it's the day for Deidaras' bandages to be removed." He said, managing to free himself from Konan. He smiled at both, hoping he wasn't showing too much of his good mood.
Konan smiled. "Oh, yes! Let's hurry back!"
"Hn." Said Itachi, also smiling. Yes, he'd almost forgotten about the bandages...
Konan teleported all three back to hers and Pein's tent. Deidara had fallen asleep. There was a piece of paper next to him, with a sketch of Itachi and himself hugging.
Itachi picked up the sketch, smiling. He leaned down and kissed Deidaras' cheek, not really wanting to wake him... but if he did, the blond would probably like the news.
A soft purr came from Deidaras' lips. He blinked, looking up at the others. "That was fast, un..."
Itachi nodded, sitting down on the bed and pulling Deidara to his lap. "Sasori's ok." He said, nuzzling the others' cheek. "And he talked about removing your bandages."
The blond smiled. "Really, un?!" He hugged Itachi tight.
Konan poked Pein a few times, laughing. "Wake up, silly."
"As soon as you think you're ready to remove them, Deidara. Is it ok with you if we remove them in half an hour?" Answered Sasori, looking at the couple.
Pein woke up, completely oblivious to what had happened. "Me?"
"Yeah, un!" He smiled, nodding.
"Yes, YOU. You slept in about two or three hours." Konan smiled, licking his cheek playfully.
"I was tired..." Explained Pein, yawning. "So... why is everyone here? Did something happen?"
"Hn..." Said the Uchiha, staring at the leader.
"Deidara gets his bandages removed in half an hour." Konan smiled.
The blonde smiled. "Uh-huh!"
"Yes." Said Itachi, kissing Deidara's forehead. "And Sasori was captured by Madara, and saved, all while you slept."
Pein just sat, absorbing the information. "Oh."
Konan snuggled her lover, sitting on his lap. "Are you feeling better?"
He smiled, nodding. "Much better than before."
"Good." She smiled back, playing with his orange hair.
Itachi picked Deidara up, whispering in his ear. "Let's go... Sasori is already preparing everything, so there'll be no problem to be early."
The blond nodded. "Un!"
Konan smiled. "Should we go with them?"
Pein shook his head, lying down again, and holding Konan. "Let them go for now..."
"Mhm, alright." She nodded.
Meanwhile, Itachi carried his Deidara to the other tent, where Sasori already had things ready. "You're early." He muttered, looking up.
"So?" The blond smiled. "What difference does fifteen minutes make, un?"
"Itachi, you can hold him if you want to. This can sting." Said the redhead, looking at them.
The Uchiha nodded, sitting down with the blond in his lap.
Deidara knew it might sting a bit, but he could handle it. He felt safe.
Sasori picked up a cloth, covered in medicine and water. He moved Deidara's bangs to the side, telling Itachi to hold them back. "Now just relax." He said, gently pressing the cloth to the bandages.
"Aa." The blond stayed calm, keeping in mind that Itachi was right there.
The redhead removed the cloth, slowly taking off the first bandages. Then he repeated his earlier actions, to moisten the bandages and clean the area. "It's ok, Dei, it's just a second." Whispered Itachi, trying to sooth him.
It stung a bit, but Deidara knew his love was there with him. Despite the pain, he remained fairly relaxed, playing absent-mindedly with Itachi's shirt hem.
Sasori once again removed the cloth and undid the bandages, smiling. Then, he picked up another cloth. "It's well healed..." He muttered. "This will sting more, I'm applying a strong medicine directly on the wound." He said, before pressing the cloth to the others' eye, making sure to keep the pressure low.
The blond gasped slightly, tensing a bit. After a moment, he relaxed more again.
After a minute, Sasori removed the cloth, handing a small mirror to the blond.
Deidara smiled. "It is well healed, un! Arigatou gosaimasu!"
Itachi kissed Deidara's head, also smiling. "And when will the scope be ready?" He asked, looking at Sasori. The redhead smiled, holding up a small metal box. "It's ready. In this box, ready to be installed." He saw the Uchiha was about to say something, but he interrupted. "But I can only do this tomorrow, Deidara's eye will need to be free for 24 hours."
The blonde nodded. "Okay, un." He smiled.
"I suggest you two go to your own tent and rest. I'll prepare some food. Deidara, you can't eat any heavy food today, just vegetables and fruits. Or else your body can reject the scope... we wouldn't like that. This night I'll do some exams on your eye, to see how well it'll accept the scope." Explained Sasori.
Itachi nodded, picking up the blond. "Let's go, love?"
Deidara nodded. "Aa."
Sasori watched them leave, starting to think about Madara. 'He almost killed me... Then, yesterday, he... can I say he 'made love' to me? He was so gentle... I wonder what he has in mind now, for us to meet...'
The blond nuzzled his lover, sighing happily. A thought crossed his mind. "Oh, Sasori? Is it okay if we...?"
"...Nope. Not yet, only after your scope is installed and you're chakra reawakened." Explained the red head, blushing slightly. Even talking to them, his thoughts were still on someone else...
Deidara pouted. "Aa, alright, un." He licked the Uchiha's cheek playfully.
Itachi smiled, nodding at Sasori before leaving for real. "Don't worry, Dei." He kissed the blond softly. "It's not too long to wait, right? And you know I love you~!" The Uchiha chuckled, saying the last part in a sing-song voice.
The ex-Iwa nin laughed. "Aishiterumo, 'Tachi."
Itachi kissed the blond's cheek, nuzzling his neck right after. "And tomorrow we can already install the scope, which means in about three days we can restore your chakra."
The blond beamed. "Itachi... Arigatou. You..." A tear fell from his face. "If you hadn't taken me away from there... I'd never have felt happiness, un." He smiled up at his love, hugging him tight.
"I could say the same, Dei..." Itachi held him tighter, licking the tear from his cheek. "If I hadn't found you that day, I would still feel that emptiness in my heart."
Deidara relaxed in the brunette's grip, feeling simply enchanted. He'd never been so happy, and he knew that it wouldn't go away.
Itachi felt this, and smiled warmly. He entered their tent and lay down on the bed, immediately changing Deidara's position so he could be comfortable lying down, and pulling him into his arms. "Dei..." Hesitating a bit, he sighed. "Mine..."
The blond relaxed himself completely, feeling special, and tired.
Itachi combed his fingers through the others' hair, his other arm wrapped protectively around Deidara.
"Aishiterumo, Dei." He answered, placing a quick kiss to Deidara's neck. "Now sleep..." Itachi then noticed how much they had been sleeping lately, much more than normal. But soon it would change, since he was guessing he'd be the one to train with the blond who was now in his arms. Not that he was complaining, not at all.
The blond sighed contently, falling into a deep sleep.
~Meanwhile~
Madara teleported outside the camp, using his sharingan to survey the area. Pein was still recovering, and Konan was asleep next to him. The blond brat was asleep as well, his Uchiha lover protecting him. Perfect. He teleported inside the tent his little redhead was in.
Sasori was sitting in front of the mirror, his cloak now open. The jutsu still hadn't worn out... When he was thinking about it, he saw Madara in the tent. "Mada... won't the others find you here?" He asked, walking to the other. In truth, he was very happy that the Uchiha was here, but he had to worry. What if they did get caught?
"They're all preoccupied. They won't notice." He reassured, wrapping his arms around the other's waist gently.
The redhead nuzzled his lovers' chest, seeing that was as high as he could reach when they were standing up.
Madara leaned down slightly, pressing his lips to Sasoris'.
The puppeteer kissed back, standing on the tip of his toes to do so. For support, he wrapped his arms around Madaras' neck.
The Uchiha lifted Sasori up, supporting him against his waist. He let his arms around the other's back, supporting him further.
Smiling softly into the kiss, the redhead gladly accepted the support. He blushed when he thought of their size difference in a different way.
He laid the redhead on the bed, moving on top of him.
Sasoris' legs unwrapped themselves from Madaras' waist, dropping to the bed with the knees bent. "Mada..." He whispered, looking up gently. 'I... I think I really, really fell in love with him...'
Madara moved his hand the puppeteers' chest, caressing it softly. "Yes?"
"I..." He hesitated, not knowing how the other would take his words.
The Uchiha smirked, licking Sasori's cheek, "Aishiterumo."
Sasori was surprised, but smiled, nodding. "Aishiteru." He said, wanting to voice it. How funny, that one could fall in love with the one he considered to be his enemy, great enemy at that, and still be loved back.
Madara removed the other's cloak, tracing the bare chest.
The redhead moaned softly, feeling the cold fingers tracing his skin. His sensibility just made the feeling even more enjoyable, and he arched into the touch.
The Uchiha removed the rest of his lovers' clothes, gently running his hand down the redheads' side.
Sasori moaned again, and tugged on Madaras' shirt, not wanting to be the only one naked.
Madara smirked, stripping himself free of his clothes. He let his hand move to the redhead's groin, stroking his length.
"Aah!!" The puppeteer arched into the touch, moaning loudly. "M-Mada..."
Madara bit and Sasoris' neck, stroking him again.
"Ah, Madara~!" It was a mixture of a mewl and a moan, and Sasoris' voice was practically pleading for more.
The Uchiha licked and sucked at his neck, stroking him harder, rubbing his thumb on the tip.
Another string of sounds came from Sasoris' mouth, the feeling was so good! 'I wonder if he knows...' He blushed darker, not being able to finish the thought.
Madara moved from his neck to his mouth, kissing him deeply. He squeezed the redhead, teasing him.
"Ah! M-Mada... please!" Sasori bucked his hips up; his words were muffled by the kiss. Then, he kissed back, need apparent in his actions.
The Uchiha moved lower, taking the redhead into his mouth.
"Ah!!" The puppeteer closed his eyes, hands tightly grabbed onto the sheets.
Madara hummed around his length, sucking.
Sasori cried out, the pleasure was incredible. It was all so new, even last night he had felt the same kind of pleasure... it was different. The last time, that was a beginning... here they were already involved with each other in something you could call a relationship.
The brunette hollowed his cheeks, wanting the other to feel as much pleasure as possible.
Crying out again, Sasori felt a heat build in his stomach. "Mada..." He panted, feeling he wouldn't be able to last much longer if the Uchiha didn't stop. He hoped he didn't, but at the same time he wanted more.
Madara swallowed around him, tracing his chest.
"M- Aah!!" Sasori looked to the side, opening his eyes slightly. To his surprise, he met the mirror. His face was red, half lidded eyes, swollen lips slightly parted and messy hair. He blushed more, taking his head back to its previous position. "M-Mada... P-please, I..."
The Uchiha repeated the action, knowing it gave his love pleasure.
The redhead was very close to the edge, Madara was too good at this. "Close..." He panted, throwing his head back on the pillow.
Madara sucked and bit at the tip before pulling away and smirking.
Sasori whined, even if he was expecting Madara to do that. "P-please..." He started regaining his breath, and licked his now dry lips to moisten them.
"Please what, love?"
"I... please, I w-want..." The redhead started, blushing madly. "I want you... i-inside..."
"Oh, you do?" he smirked. The Uchiha parted Sasori's legs, pressing two fingers inside.
He whined in slight pain, but there was some pleasure in that, too. "Ah!" He wondered about his feelings now, since when was he a masochist? True, it wasn't much pain, he was sure lots of it was not enjoyable, but this...
Madara stretched him, entering after.
"Ah, Mada..." Whined Sasori, the pain was bigger now, even if the pleasure was there.
The brunette stayed still, letting his lover adjust.
The redhead leaned up, brushing his lips against Madaras', feeling the pain slowly going away. "Mada... m-move..." He whispered, relaxing his body.
Madara nodded, thrusting into the puppeteer.
Sasori moaned, the Uchiha had hit his prostate in the first thrust. He leaned up once more, this time to truly kiss Madara.
Madara returned the kiss, starting a fast, steady rhythm into the redhead.
Sasori started moving his hips to meet his lovers' thrusts, moaning loudly each time his prostate was hit.
The Uchiha quickened his pace a bit, though not nearly enough to cause his love pain.
"Mada...!" The redhead moaned, tangling his hands in his semes' hair.
Madara continued to thrust deeply into him, moving his hand lower and stroking him.
Once again, Sasori felt that heat coiling in his stomach, and decided to give Madara a little show for the finish line. He untangled his hands, bringing one to his mouth. "Mada..." He breathed out, wanting the other to look at him before he started 'playing'.
The Uchiha looked down at the redhead, nuzzling him. "Yes, love?"
Sasori opened his mouth, tongue sliding out to lick one of his own fingers, then another. He circled their tip, before sucking on both, all the time maintaining eye contact with Madara.
Madara's face went red, watching this display. It only encouraged him further, and he thrusts hard onto his prostate.
Moaning, the puppeteer continued playing with his fingers, some times deepthroating them, or licking, sucking, trying to give the Uchiha an enjoyable show.
The Uchiha thrust harder into that spot, though not to hurt him.
Sasori cried out as Madara thrust full-force into his sweet spot, and he came, licking his fingers again. He was sure that would make the Uchiha come, too.
Madara moaned, reaching climax and releasing into the redhead.
Smiling, Sasori watched his lovers' face. He himself was still panting, and moaned again as he felt the warm seed fill him. "A-aishiteru..."
"Aishiterumo... Saso-chan~"
He blushed again, nodding. "C-can you stay here... at least for some time?"
"Yeah..." He removed himself, laying besides Sasori and pulling the smaller man into his arms.
The puppeteer relaxed, and then more questions came to his head. 'Damn it, why do I always have so many questions?' Taking in a deep breath, he tried to get enough courage to talk about the matter. He knew how to approach it. "Mada... what did you think of my little show?" He asked, smiling. Of course, this was deathly embarrassing.
"Drop-dead sexy." Was the reply.
"I'm glad I could do it right... I just really didn't know what to do, so... well, I had that idea..." Explained Sasori, hiding his face in Madaras' strong chest.
"You seem very experienced..."
Sasori blushed harder, this time looking up at the Uchiha. "W-will you b-believe if I said... yesterday... was my f-first time?" He cursed himself for stuttering, but he just couldn't help it.
Madara blinked, dumbfounded. "Are you... serious?!"
"Y-yeah..." Despite the terrible blush on his face and the fact that he was embarrassed to death, the redhead didn't break eye contact.
"W-wow..."
"Is it... really that hard to believe?" Sasori smiled slightly, at least now he had told Madara.
"Yeah, it's pretty shocking. You're so good!"
He leaned up and pecked Madaras' lips, then going back to lying on his chest. "R-really?"
"Yeah, really."
Not knowing how to answer, he just nuzzled his semes' chest, smiling.
