Twisted Fate of Desire
I Do Not Own Naruto.
Chapter Six
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"Cutie?" Sasori's blush covered his entire face and he felt his heart run off of its treadmill.
Cutie? That's… That's the name… That stranger… Oh my… I basically told him that I had a crush on him.
"And I'm flattered that you came out to me so fast, un." Deidara playfully stuck his tongue out at the red head. Sasori covered his beet red embarrassed face with his hands, twisted away from his crush's face, and desperately wanted to run away. He was in an uneasy situation.
All of a sudden the black car roughly jerked forward to an abrupt halt in front of an apartment complex. Sasori glanced over his shoulder and his brown eyes widened at the lit up complex. Christmas lights adorned a certain apartment as well as the balcony that was ajar to it. The surrounding area was decorated with simple golden lights and red light flickered on and off.
"Come on, let's move." Hidan ordered the two high school students as he cut the engine and unlocked the doors. Deidara watched as Sasori hastily opened the car door, force his body out, and manage to keep a distance from embarrassment again. The tall strong slender built blonde trailed behind Sasori closely to make sure he didn't escape. Hidan and Deidara had a little, well, huge surprise for Sasori.
By the time the three high school students traveled up to the second story, Deidara unlocked the steel metal door. He twisted the door knob swiftly and guided Sasori inside first. It was breathtaking inside of the apartment. It was so immaculate. He wondered if Deidara lived alone or if those were just rumors that float around.
"So, you will be staying with me for the rest of the Fall Break, un. No exceptions." Deidara winked with his charismatic personality showing through in front of Hidan and a blushing Sasori. The said red head was going to protest but decided to not complain. He was miles and miles away from his home and Hidan currently had custody of his cellular device. He was out of luck there.
Hidan chuckled at the way Sasori reacted to Deidara's teasing and flirtatious manners. With a knowing smirk, Hidan pivoted on his heel and waved them farewell. Sasori's coffee brown eyes widened as the silver haired popular high school student abandoned him with the horny blonde.
Before things started to become awkward, Deidara guided the shorter teenager towards his living room. A huge fifty gallon fish tank adorned the wall to the right of the couch. There were fish of every color, size, and unique appearances. Sasori was not only in awe of the colorful fish tank, but he was surprised with all of the artwork that Deidara had out on display. He browsed the collection of clay art that resided on a long sturdy shelf.
"Wow, these are nice!" Sasori complimented Deidara's artwork in awe. Deidara chuckled with a cockiness consuming his ego. He released a small 'heh' and wrapped an arm around Sasori's shoulders.
"I know, yeah. True art is an explosion, hmmm!" Deidara shouted out loud, which caused Sasori to flinch from the sudden outburst. His eyes widened from the absurd opinion of true art.
"What do you mean by an explosion? What on Earth are you talking about?" Sasori asked in disbelief as he raised a red eyebrow up at the blonde.
"Art is fleeting, un. I'll explain later." Deidara laughed as he grabbed both of Sasori's hands and yank him over to lay down on the L shaped couch that was a mint grey with a suede fabric texture. Deidara's body towered over Sasori on the comfortable couch. They were so close. Sasori could smell the cologne. He could smell a hint of peppermint on the blonde's breath. Yes, they were extremely close.
Oh my gosh… Is he going to kiss me?
"What are you thinking about, un?" Deidara winked his left blue eye as a smirk played on his plush soft lips. Sasori's mouth parted slightly but no words could escape. The red head continued to gawk at Deidara's attractive face up close and personal.
Without a second thought, Deidara leaned down, tilted his head to the left as he cupped Sasori's face lovingly, and gradually closed his crystal blue shimmering eyes. He ghosted his soft pink lips against Sasori's equally smooth lips. Tingles and surges of pleasure coursed through their veins and Deidara restrained himself from actually fulfilling Sasori's wishful thinking. He always had a method to his madness. If he gave Sasori what he wanted, he knew that Sasori would leave him. That's what a lot of people did to him in his past. They still come around but he refused to give them a second chance. He broke hearts and had his heart broken. He endured all of the things that one can think of. Well, almost everything.
"Sasori, un?" Deidara breathed out sensually as he watched Sasori bit his lips and his eyes squeeze close tightly.
I just want you to kiss me…
"What?" Sasori looked up Deidara with a little strawberry pink burning his cheeks from the closeness and his wishful thinking.
"I want you to sleep with me tonight, yeah." Deidara stated bluntly and chuckled softly at Sasori's unbelievable expression. Focused solely on the soft pink lips that tightened and loosened, Sasori nodded without even paying attention to what exactly Deidara was saying.
A huge grin graced Deidara's face at Sasori's willingness and he shot him thumbs up like Rock Lee.
"Good, un."
Sasori was starting to fall for the blonde. His emotions were growing stronger and his throbbing heart was becoming susceptible by each passing second. The younger artist trailed behind Deidara, sharply turned a corner down the mini hallway, and followed him into his bedroom.
He would've never imagined Deidara to be the type of individual who had a nautical theme in their bedroom.
"Make yourself at home, little Sasori, un." Deidara smirked at Sasori's pouting expression.
"I'm not little!" Sasori complained as his pout pushed out more. He acted quite childish when people picked on him. Sasori was not used to this type of attention. Deep down inside, he just wanted to run away and hide from the entire world. He was the introverted type after all.
"You're cute though, hmmm."
Sasori blushed at the compliment that his high school crush had given him. He inched backwards, trying to create a safe distance but that was unsuccessful. The blonde haired teenager stepped forward, swiftly embraced the smaller student, and dug his nose in the cucumber melon scented red shaggy tresses.
"You smell nice, too, yeah…" Deidara cooed as he lifted Sasori in his strong arms. Sasori released a surprised gasp through his parted boyish plush lips as Deidara flung him on his blue and white striped twin sized bed.
The younger student twisted away with a hardcore blush as soon as he noticed the blonde artist strip with a wink in his direction. First, he pulled off his fitted black shirt slowly. After that, Deidara unbuttoned his semi loose dark blue jeans with a smirk at Sasori peeping through his hands. Deidara was well aware that everyone couldn't hold back the urge from not looking at his perfectly sculpted body.
Lights flickered off, making the bedroom pitch black and Deidara moved effortlessly around in his bedroom in that state. Sasori shivered from his secret fear of the dark. He immediately rushed under the covers but Deidara halted him from doing so. All of a sudden, the bed dipped slightly behind Sasori's body in his fetal position.
Deidara cuddled closely behind Sasori, spooning him in the process. The hairs of Sasori's neck stood straight up when he felt Deidara breathing down his neck and snaking his hands to his chest. He turned him over, pulled Sasori to sit up momentarily as he yanked off his crimson shirt and then roughly removed his blue jeans. Sasori was almost naked and he shivered from the cold air in the room. Deidara shuffled around on top of Sasori's figure in the dark room and discarded his black boxer briefs. He flung them on to the floor along with all of the other articles of clothing. Sasori protested when Deidara attempted to pull off Sasori's boxers. In the end, both high school students were naked and extremely close.
"Just relax, un. I like to sleep in the nude." Deidara whispered and then chuckled softly as he plopped himself back down beside the exposed Sasori. The red head shivered as Deidara's strong arms dragged him into his warm muscular bare chest. The blonde ripped the blanket open from under them, pushed Sasori under the covers, and smirked at Sasori's audible gasp. Deidara was turned on by the intimacy that was happening between them.
"Deidara… Umm…" Sasori whispered timidly at the poking of Deidara's erection against his lower back. The sensation of the older blonde's hardened shaft generated sparks throughout his entire body. Never in his entire life had he ever been this intimate with a man beside Gaara. But that was Gaara. He meant a guy who wasn't a childhood friend. In all honesty, he was still a virgin. He still owned his V Card.
"What's wrong, Saso?" Deidara breathed out in a husky voice, licked the red head's ear lobe and sucked on the top gently. A soft moan escaped through his gasping mouth as Deidara's chilled right hand traveled south towards his warm erection.
Moments under the covers were subtle but the sensations were blazing with desire. Deidara's body hunched somewhat and he slipped his penis between Sasori's slightly parted legs in his fetal position. The blonde closed his blue eyes; thrusted forward between Sasori's clenching upper thighs, and rubbing against his testes.
"Mmm... Un…" Deidara exhaled in pleasure as his thrusts became rougher and rhythmic. His hand gripped Sasori's member gently, pumped it a few times expertly, and clenched his hand when it glided up to the head. Sasori had received his first hand job from Gaara in the shower the other day. However, comparing both Deidara and Gaara's hand jobs, Deidara was out of this world amazing at it. Gaara was rather mediocre.
"Ah…Ha… Mmm… Oh, Deidara… It feels so good…!" Sasori cried out as his climax was approaching dangerously soon. Deidara continued to bang him between his upper thighs and jack him off relentlessly.
"Saso I want you to cum for me, un…" Deidara bit down on the right side of Sasori's neck, sucked it roughly, and created a noticeable love mark. Deidara claimed this red headed cutie as his own.
Tingles surged through his system and a feeling of tightness built up. It was unexplainable. The feeling was becoming too much and Sasori released all of his frustration. He exploded in Deidara's strong yet soft hand. It was a beautiful and sticky explosion that soaked the snowy white colored bed sheets.
"You are like a piece of my art, un… And my job is to make it explode, yeah." Deidara grinned at his own quote that he made up off of a whim. Sasori's body experienced a huge tremor from the aftermath of the overwhelming pleasure.
Deidara knew how to control his explosions. He grabbed Sasori by his thighs and shoved his penis against Sasori's clenched butt hole. Sasori wiggled around, blushing furiously at what he prepared for next. He didn't want to lose his virginity just yet.
"No, wait… Deidara! I don't want you to put it in there!" Sasori opposed the situation as Deidara poked just the tip not even a centimeter inside. He groaned, rolling his blue eyes in dissatisfaction, and exploded all over his ass cheeks instead. Sasori could be such a kill joy sometimes.
Deidara dozed off to sleep before Sasori. Sasori anticipated some type of romance from the passed out blonde but didn't hold his breath for it. He longed for some type of affection but instead Deidara turned his back to Sasori's back and snored softly from exhaustion.
I hope he didn't just use me…
Sasori frowned as small painful tears stung at the corners of his brown eyes. He didn't want to seem like a cry baby but he was so close to dating the most popular high school student in their high school. Sasori started to doubt everything. He was so vulnerable to heart ache. He did it to himself.
I mean why would a popular guy like him have any interest in someone like me? Why would he waste his time fishing for me when there are so many other popular and attractive guys out there?
"Goodnight, Saso... Un…" Deidara mumbled sleepily, brushing a hand through Sasori's cynical thoughts.
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