OKAY! you know what this is AN UPDATE! - celebrate. So my uni exams just finished, so i am back.
Firstly - what's all this about M rated fiction being deleted for the content being too mature... ohhhhh shit.
I will, uhh. i donno. Tone it down... feel like such a waste though... I will think of something. If this story gets deleted, I will edit it and make a kiddies one and anyone who wants to read the mature one can pm for links. OR something, i will deal with it when it happens.
And on that note. I promised Lemon in this chapter. - yep that's how much of a flying fuck i give. OOooooOO i'm in a mood.
ALSO i have edited the previous chapters. Nothing has changed really, but i have gone through and tightened things, exchanged words. Sharpened it up if you will. Few more details added here and there. etc. etc.
I hopefully have one reader left and y'all can forgive me for taking so long. SADFACE.
Chapter 6!
Itachi was eating cereal surrounded by Sasuke and a bunch of his friends. No one had spoken since he had come down stairs. He knew he was twitching slightly; it must have been side effects from the pain killers. He had a massive headache but he was feeling much better.
"Well," Sasuke said finally, "You look like shit."
Itachi looked at him quizzically, "Do I?"
He was about to get up and look at himself as the phone rang. The morning maid answered and soon appeared into the dining room with the receiver in her hand. She held it out to him wordlessly.
"Hello?" Itachi said feeling as though he was still asleep.
"So," came Kisame's sly voice, "How are you feeling this morning?"
"Headache."
He heard Kisame laugh, "We are going to go to a day spa today, get your body on the mend. Don't drive." The shark boy said quickly as Itachi went to say he would be there soon, "I will come and get you."
"Okay," Itachi said putting the phone down slowly. He felt as though he was dreaming.
"Where is Deidara?" Sasuke asked when Itachi finally put the phone down. Itachi looked up confused.
"Deidara?" Itachi said to himself.
Deidara had been there. He stood up so suddenly that his chair fell backwards. He remembered Deidara had been there last night. He half rushed up to his room, and saw Deidara's backpack and hoodie on the floor as well as his double doors open. The blonde must have left in a hurry. He quickly stored Deidara's stuff in his wardrobe and went back downstairs. Sasuke had made him a coffee and picked up his seat.
"He left," Itachi said sitting down.
"Why would he leave?" Naruto asked.
Itachi shrugged and tasted his coffee. Why did the blonde leave? He felt his mind tune out again as he drank his coffee. He was sure people were talking to him but he couldn't concentrate enough to hear them. His eyes felt slightly crossed and out of focus, yet he couldn't muster the strength or will power to correct them so he sat there. Suddenly a firm hand on his shoulder snapped him out of his daze.
"How are you feeling?" Kisame said smiling kindly.
"He is a bit slow," Sasuke answered.
"I'm not slow," Itachi said turning to Sasuke.
"You have been staring at the table for the last 20 minutes; you didn't answer any of my questions!"
Itachi gapped at him, 20 minutes? He was sure it must have been only 1 minute maybe, not 20.
"It's the side effects from the pain killers Itachi. They last for 15 hours," Kisame said pulling him upright. "Fuck these look nasty, but at least you can say the other guy looks just as bad this morning."
Itachi looked at him bewildered.
"Come on let's get you dressed and then to that day spa okay."
Kisame half carried him upstairs and sat him down on his bed while the shark boy busied himself in his wardrobe. He came out with a stretched vintage Vivien Westwood punk singlet and his sports trackies from high school.
"Chuck these on."
"Why," Itachi said getting up and pulling the clothes on, "Is everyone treating me like a child this morning?"
Kisame stared at him blankly for a moment. "'Tachi, have you looked at yourself in the mirror?"
Itachi shook his head slightly and moved into the bathroom while putting his singlet on. Looking into the mirror he had a small panic attack, he felt his heart rate triple. Was that him? He was pale and bruised, the one on his arm was the worst, it was almost black. There was a large bruise across his collar bone and stomach and another one across his jaw. Not to mention the hundreds of little ones sprinkled across his body and the scratches across his cheek.
"Come on now," Kisame said pulling Itachi out of the bathroom when he saw the raven go white and lean over the sink. "I've got your phone, that's all you need."
Itachi straightened himself, he was fine. Kisame seemed to understand and let go, yet Itachi could feel him walking closely behind him. Itachi stood looking down the stairs they stretched out unnaturally in front of him. They seemed to get steeper; Itachi looked down over them as if he was looking over a steep cliff, afraid that he might accidentally jump. Down the bottom he could see Sasuke and his friends watching. How did they get down there?
"Come on Itachi," Kisame said grabbing his hand and putting it on the banister while taking the other in his. "One step at a time, there you go."
Itachi breathed deeply when they got to the bottom, he felt a small sense of accomplishment, he had made it.
"Damit," his said putting his hand to his head, "These pain killers."
"Don't worry they will wear off soon, enjoy your painlessness because I can assure you, you will be in a world of hurt once they do," Kisame said, nodding at Sasuke who was watching with his eyes wide, "I'll take him for the day."
Itachi was lead to Kisame's R8 and put in the passenger seat with his seatbelt fastened, he was getting annoyed that Kisame was doing everything for him, but at the same time. He wasn't sure if he had the coordination to do it himself.
What seemed like hours later they arrived at the day spa, yet Kisame assured him twice that it was only 20minites, Itachi was sure it must have been longer. The small Japanese lady had told him she would be gentle as he gave him a full body rub then banana leaf wrap. Itachi hadn't understood what exactly she had meant, but soon he found himself naked and getting rubbed down. It felt slightly awkward but Kisame, getting the same thing next to him seemed to be enjoying himself.
Itachi closed his eyes; there was the sound of a water fall outside. The room was damp and dark. There were some candles lit, it was all very relaxing until the masseuse started applying the cold paste to his back. Itachi squirmed at the sensation as she applied it around his thighs.
"Don't worry sweetheart, this paste is made from banana, rose hip extract and numerous other trace minerals. It goes everywhere on your body."
Itachi swallowed slightly and forced himself to relax into it. Soon she turned him over and started applying it on his chest. She made aww sounds as she got to a bruise. Itachi watched her carefully from underneath his lids. Next to him Kisame was having a small conversation with the lady applying the paste to him. Itachi supposed the shark boy did this often.
"Now, I will wrap your body in the leaves," she whispered.
Itachi watched as what he thought was the green seat covering was actually huge leaves.
He had already been laying on them. Slowly she wrapped them around his body, leaving only his head uncovered. To keep the leaves down she put some light hot rocks all along his body.
"Close your eyes."
Itachi did as he was told and let himself relax. The waterfall sounds had turned to rain forest sounds. He could hear birds chirping and rain falling. Somewhere in the distance he heard the door close and opened his eyes.
"I feel like a worm," he muttered to Kisame, who he heard chuckle in response.
"I think you mean caterpillar."
"Whatever," Itachi answered.
It was warm inside his wrap; he could feel his body sweating.
"Yet I bet there is no pain?"
"Of course there isn't, pain killers remember."
"They would have worn off about two hours ago," Kisame said smugly.
Itachi gapped, he wasn't feeling anything. He let his thoughts swim with the sensations of his body until the issue this morning came flooding back.
"Deidara came last night."
"Yeah Sasuke said, when you were watching the table. He came and left."
"But why?" Itachi asked, he couldn't work the blonde out.
"That's a tough one," He heard the Kisame cocoon reply; "Maybe he came because he was worried, and he likes you. That's the only reason that makes logical sense."
"He said it was to give the pill money back."
"Nah that was the excuse, he has always had an excuse to see you. Wallet, backpack. It's a way of justifying it to himself."
"Maybe," Itachi said slowly, "Why did he leave then?"
"That's harder. Maybe hmm. I'm not sure." Kisame said falling silent. They both stayed silent deep in thought, Itachi thought maybe Kisame had fallen asleep.
"Maybe," Kisame said after a while, "he is scared of you."
"What I'm not even that good of fighter," Itachi snorted, "Obviously."
"No not like that, as in, because, his job is to make people horny, give them what they want."
"How did you know that?"
"My mum is in government security, I know more than I let on. Anyway, maybe he doesn't know how to handle you. As I asked before Itachi, what are you intentions with Deidara?"
Itachi thought to himself deeply.
"Well obviously you don't just want to fuck him, or you would have paid and done it already."
"Yeah I, want. I guess I want to get to know him," Itachi said, glad that Kisame couldn't see the blush he had produced.
"And you like him a little? Enough to enjoy kissing him at least."
Itachi swallowed and let the silence lengthen, how was he meant to answer that? "Yes I suppose," he whispered, there was no point in lying. Kisame did know more than he let on.
"Well there is an easy way to test this theory."
"Which is?" Itachi said trying to prompt an answer.
"Ask him on a date."
Itachi snorted, that sounded horrible.
"Okay well not a date; how about ask him out to dinner," Kisame said re-correcting himself, "buy him a small gift as well, take him out and when he sees you're not there to fuck, well then we can measure his reaction. It will show him that you don't want anything from him."
Itachi frowned, "I dunno if that's actually a good idea."
"It can't make it worse."
"I can always make things worse," Itachi said trying to breathe in his cocoon.
"Well I guess you two can keep doing this kind of love hate thing that you're doing now, forever," Itachi snorted again, Kisame never used sarcasm, "you can keep letting him use you and come and go from your house whenever he pleases."
"I guess it would test, it's just… I'm nervous."
Itachi cut himself off as a lady came into the room.
"Excuse me," Kisame said to the girl who nodded and smiled at least that what Itachi though she would do, he couldn't see much in his peripherals.
"Let me handle this Itachi. Will you put a small table in the middle of us, and get that white iPhone over there."
The lady nodded and moved a small wooden table between them and grabbed Itachi's iPhone.
"Great, now, go through the contacts and call 'Muma,' then put it on speaker and place it on the table."
The girl nodded and did what she was told; Kisame said thank you as it started to ring and she left the room. Itachi was about to ask what Kisame was doing when his mother picked up.
"Itachi? How are you darling?" came his mother's voice, nice and loud.
"I'm alright Muma."
"Hi Mikoto," said Kisame from next to him.
"Hello Kisame, you two are at the day spa hmm?"
"Yes I have taken him, we are wrapped in banana leaves and it's beautiful!"
his mother laughed, she sounded happy, in the background he could hear Arashi.
"Put us on speaker phone please Mitoko," said Kisame.
Itachi smiled slightly as he heard Arashi say I can hear you!
"Mitoko, Arashi. Itachi is going to ask Deidara on a date."
Itachi made a startled sound and tried to move in his wrap, but found it impossible.
"But we need a present, we need..."
"You need me boys," Arashi's voice said, "Oh Itachi, let me organise this. Limo, because you're not driving… clothes…"
"It's not a date," Itachi said angrily.
"It's to dinner," Kisame said quickly.
"Oh even better, best restaurant in town, I'll do everything Itachi, you just lay there,"
Itachi sighed and said a small thank you; he couldn't do anything but lay anyway.
"There is one more thing," Kisame said, and Arashi said oh? "We need a present,"
"Hmm that's a tough one, what does he like Itachi?"
Itachi frowned, what would be a good present for Deidara? He heard Arashi say chocolates or flowers, clothes?
"No something different," Kisame said.
He liked music, but getting him a cd was pointless, he could just illegally download everything anyway, "Arashi, Is Marilyn Manson still in town?"
"Yes he is, I have an idea, signed poster? That's not too cheesy, not too serious."
"Yeah that could work," Kisame said, "I would be flattered."
"Oh Itachi, lay there, relax let me handle this."
Itachi sighed and relaxed his stomach muscles. He would have been running his hand through his hair in frustration if he could move.
Four hours later Itachi had been wrapped in leaves and wet towels, he had been buttered up and washed off and buttered up again. By the time he and Kisame were shown to the spa and cold plunge pool he was about ready to sleep. Luckily there were two towel beds made up for them along with fresh fruit and orange juice.
"So," Kisame said sitting down next to him, "After this we are going to your mum's office to get you dressed and looking like walking sex. Arashi has called and his men have said that Deidara is working at the head shop, so just before 5 you are going to go in, dressed up, signed poster in hand and ask him to dinner."
"Right," Itachi said nervously, "Easy. Yeah that is fine."
"Where is my arrogant Itachi!"
"It's not like I have ever asked a guy out Kisame. In fact I have never asked anyone out. Everyone usually asks me out."
"Are you an Uchiha?" Kisame replied flatly.
"Fine, it will be easy."
$29.95 plus $54.65, that's… Damit, where did that calculator go? Deidara was sick of looking at the numbers. Toby was in again to do checks on everything. They were all trying to work quickly so they could go. Toby had a bunch of free passes for a metal gig four streets down and had insisted Deidara and Sasori join him. Deidara watched as the numbers seemed to move to the left of the paper. It had been happening all day; he hadn't started work till 12.30, thank god. As he didn't think he would have been able to move before then. Whatever was in those pain killers had messed his depth perception right up. He remembered thinking that the stripper must have had the longest abdomen in the world. Maybe that's what had offended her. He remembered being slapped shortly after he said that, or maybe it was because he came all over her clothes. Either way, he was blaming the pain killers. He felt a small pang of regret run through him; Itachi would be feeling like this as well. He hadn't messaged, was Itachi angry because he had left. After all Deidara was meant to stay and look after him.
"Sorry we are closed," Toby said to someone who had walked in. "Oh."
Deidara looked up and met the red eyes of Itachi. The raven was standing in front of him, having ignored Toby's 'we are closed.' He looked dressed up in a V neck red hoodie singlet , black blazer and jeans. His hair had been pulled back into a low pony tail, Deidara could see that something had been done to his skin, it was glowing.
"Deidara," Itachi said.
The raven's voice was low and serious. Deidara found himself fidgeting under the intense red eyes.
"Yes..?" Deidara asked quietly, he could see both Sasori and Toby blatantly staring. "What's that behind your back un?"
Itachi smiled slightly and bounced form one foot to the other, "Deidara," he said sounding formal, "I wanted to know if you would come to dinner with me tonight?" Itachi said putting the rolled up poster on the counter.
Deidara gaped at Itachi before composing himself and looking at the white cylinder in front of him. He slowly frowned and undid the little black tie around it. This was a gift, Itachi was giving him a gift and had just asked him to dinner. Toby and Sasori came over as he unrolled the poster. It was a picture of Marilyn Manson from his latest tour with the words 'To Deidara, follow your ticker. Manson.' Deidara gawked at it slightly, a personalised signed poster. No one, no matter how rich the client had given him a gift like this. He had never told enough about himself to anyone, for them to come up with a gift like this
"Nice," Sasori said as Deidara nodded in agreement.
"Wait you're not actually considering going Deidara? I thought you didn't know him," Toby said sounding appalled.
Deidara made a small noise as Sasori answered for him, "Of course he is."
"Guess that means you're not coming to the gig," Toby said sounding annoyed.
Deidara looked up still surprised at the poster and found Itachi's red eyes venomously staring at Toby, who he was sure was matching the stare from underneath his lion's mask.
"Why don't you drop him off once you are done with him then Uchiha?"
Itachi's eyes narrowed dangerously, Deidara thought that Itachi must be finding Toby's mask unnerving as he answered, "Whatever Deidara wants."
Deidara looked at Itachi; this was confusing, Itachi wanted him to do whatever he wanted to do. Was this a client date, or? Deidara had been taken to dinner or out by clients before they went home and fucked. Maybe that what Itachi's game was, maybe he has finally snapped and was actually asking him for sex. Deidara sighed; well he would make Itachi pay double for the final act.
"I just need to finish this last calculation and I am done," Deidara said, turning his eyes back down to the page but not actually seeing the numbers.
He frowned to himself, he was disappointed. Like everyone else, Itachi had finally given in. They would sleep together tonight. Itachi would get what he wanted and Deidara would hate him for it, like he hated every one of them. More than that, he was disappointed that Itachi was even bothering about dinner, as if they couldn't just go into the store room now. But still Deidara wanted this on some level. Itachi had restricted himself out of sheer will power. No one who had been interested in Deidara, had been able to hold themselves back for this long, so on some level he was impressed. He would give Itachi what he wanted; in fact he would make this in to a game. He would test how long Itachi would actually be able to stay at dinner. He would make him beg for a release at the table, beg to cut the meal short and go to the bathroom together.
"$84.60," Itachi said glancing at the sheet, when Deidara did nothing but stared at it. Deidara looked at him shocked for a moment before pencilling it in.
"You don't want to check it?" Itachi asked amused as Deidara put all the finished papers in a pile.
Deidara stared at him quietly before smiling slightly, "You are an Uchiha, you don't get things wrong un. Am I right?"
Itachi chuckled slightly, "I am only human."
"Must be so hard for you un," Deidara answered.
The flirting had already begun. He saw Itachi smiling out of the corner of his eye as he gave the pile to Sasori.
"You look dressed up," Deidara said quickly turning, "do I need to change?"
Itachi regarded him for a moment silently before answering, "If it will make you more comfortable, the place we are going is… Fancy, yet you are fine just the way you are."
Deidara turned back to Sasori quickly so Itachi wouldn't be able to see the look on his face. You are fine just the way you are.
Itachi sat on the floor of the limo and looked up at the uncomfortable looking blonde.
"Scotch?" he said holding out a drink.
Deidara nodded and took it from him
"Why are you sitting on the floor un?" The blonde asked after a moment.
Itachi smiled slightly, "There is some kind of novelty, being able to sit on the floor of a car you know," Itachi answered pattering the space next to him.
Itachi watched as Deidara sat and stretched his legs out flat in front of him. It felt nice just to sit next to him quietly. He had so many questions he wanted answered, but he was just content to close his eyes and sit, with the beautiful smell wafting next to him.
"I have to ask, why am I here?"
Itachi opened his eyes and smiled slightly at the wording of the question. He turned to look at Deidara, he could see the make up around his icy blue eyes, and make out each individual eye lash.
"Because," Itachi said forming the sentence properly in his mind, he had been ready for this question, but hadn't expected all the answers to just leave him, "I want to know you," he finally managed to say.
Deidara was staring at him, his expression was comical. Yet Itachi didn't laugh, he had shocked the blonde, "Is that a bad thing?"
"No, it's just why… do you want to know me un?" Deidara said frowning to himself.
"Because… I am, interested in you…" Itachi said feeling cornered, "why did you come?"
Itachi watched as the blonde frowned more, before he answered quietly, "I suppose I am curious."
Itachi let the silence grow, he was content with Deidara's answer, but he didn't believe that was all there to it. If he wanted answers tonight, he was going to have to answer a few of Deidara's as well.
Itachi squealed slightly as Deidara put his hand on his knee and moved his fingers out over it.
"Does this give you an orgasm un?"
Itachi laughed, "I don't know about an orgasm, but it tickles. Why does it give you an orgasm?"
Feeling perverted, he put his hand on Deidara's knee and star fished his fingers out. He chuckled slightly as goose-bumps appeared all over Deidara's arms.
Itachi smiled as Deidara lay his head down on his shoulder and yawned, "Tired?"
"Mmm un," he answered yawning again.
Itachi supposed that was affirmative.
"Big night huh…?"
There was a small part of Itachi that was ever so annoyed at Deidara for leaving, but that was the point of this date, to find out why Deidara was so scared to stay.
Deidara sat forward and rested his head on his knees. Itachi frowned, he had made him uncomfortable.
"I suppose it was," Deidara said after a moment.
Itachi frowned more as the blonde got up and sat on the seats. Itachi nodded and finished his scotch, he wasn't going to probe answers out of Deidara.
"Are you angry I left?" Deidara finally asked after a moment's pause.
Itachi scowled, how had this turned into a question about him?
"You are free to do as you wish."
"That didn't answer my question," Deidara said immediately, "Are you angry or annoyed at me?"
"If I was, would I have asked you here?" Itachi asked finishing another scotch.
He had promised Kisame that he wouldn't drink too much tonight, but the blonde wasn't making things very easy.
"So you're not angry. What are you then un, you must have some kind of reaction to me leaving."
Itachi sighed up at him, "I am confused, I suppose."
Itachi saw Deidara frown and look out the window. Things hadn't started off well, but Deidara was almost being hostile. Perhaps he felt guilty for leaving, and was trying to get a reaction out of him, so he didn't feel so bad. Itachi frowned to himself, Deidara feel guilty about anything? That couldn't be right.
"We are here," Itachi said standing.
Deidara found himself seated at a private table at one of the best restaurants in town. He had heard people had to wait on the seating lists for weeks before getting a table. This restaurant was a first for Deidara; no client had taken him here. He looked down at the price list as Itachi ordered two scotches and some still water. The scotch was $70 a glass.
"So, I say we play the question game again," Itachi said as soon as the waiter left. Deidara moved his eyes from the menu to Itachi and nodded, "You can start."
Itachi gave a small smile that gave Deidara the slight shivers, what question was Itachi going to start with.
"What is… your favourite colour?"
Deidara frowned at him and cocked his head slightly, "Red un."
Itachi nodded and repeated red, Deidara could almost see him saving away the information for later use. Why had the question been his favourite colour? He frowned, what was Itachi planning. Deidara would have to get things to a game he could play.
Deidara smirked, it was his turn, "Have you ever made out with a guy?" Deidara smiled broadly as Itachi's eyes bulged.
He stopped and smiled as the waitress brought them their scotches and a bottle of sparkling wine, "from the chef." she said beaming at them, "Have you thought about entrees?"
"We will have two of the oyster trio's," Itachi said handing her the starters menu, "I will call you over once we have decided on the mains." The girl said a very good and left.
Deidara kept his eyes on Itachi as the raven tasted his sparkling wine, "Yes and no. I haven't seriously. But there has been dares, modeling. Even then it's only been four, five times, tops."
Deidara nodded and leaned back in his chair. He was making Itachi slightly uncomfortable, this was a good start.
"What is your favourite thing to eat? I know you said sushi when we met but I don't think you meant it."
Deidara sighed, another favourite question, "Haven't got anything better to ask than that un?"
"Well I need to know what you will have for mains," Itachi said smiling charmingly.
Deidara cocked his head and sneered, "You decide, from what you know about me, what would I like? And yes, it's not sushi."
Deidara watched Itachi sit back, his eyes sparkling. He knew this was a challenge Itachi would enjoy.
"You are hot blooded, arrogant, you enjoy blowing things up. Forceful, easy to anger. Evil." Itachi said laughing as Deidara smirked in delight, "you have this, undeniable sex appeal, and this look in your eyes that says you are up to no good. So given that." Itachi said looking down at the menu and signalling the waitress over, "you would enjoy the Jalapeño spaghetti square with the cured meat portion and micro herbs. I will have," Itachi said turning to the waitress, "The rack of lamb, with the sherry jus and toasted goat's cheese salad. Thank you."
Deidara smiled as Itachi turned to him, "Am I right? You enjoy spicy foods?"
He smiled despite himself at Itachi, "yes I love them, and spaghetti is my favourite food. My mother, she always used to make spicy spaghetti for me when I was young. My father hated it."
Deidara smiled and stopped himself, he was getting too comfortable. Itachi made him feel so safe, "You think I am arrogant un?"
Itachi sniggered lightly, "you don't think you are?"
"No, I know I am un, have you ever had sex with a man?" Deidara asked quickly as Itachi was taking a sip of his scotch. He saw the raven pale and started coughing. Deidara kept the smile on his face as Itachi hit his chest and gulped down some water.
"No," he answered regaining his composure.
"So I will be your first?" Deidara asked, now this was his game.
Itachi coughed and looked around hoping no one was able to hear this conversation. He smiled as the waitress came over with the oyster plates.
Deidara looked down at the plate in front of him, aphrodisiacs. There was a fresh oyster on ice with a small lemon wedge, next to it was one that seemed cooked with bacon finely scattered on top. Next to it was an oyster poached in soy sauce and on the end was a scallop floating in a shot glass immersed blue sapphire gin.
He took the scallop shot first and Itachi mirrored his movements happily. It burnt lightly as it went down his throat, in his opinion the scallop taste had ruined the gin. Deidara sniggered lightly to himself, he had an idea. He used his foot and took one of his
converse shoes off. He smiled deeper; Itachi didn't know what was going on under the table. He ate down the poached oyster with the tiny fork and extended his leg to the other side of the table.
"So you never answered my question un," Deidara said meeting contact with Itachi thigh. He watched as the raven squirmed and tried to shift his body away from Deidara's feet, but to no avail.
Itachi calmed himself as the waitress came over and filled their scotches up. Deidara took this moment to centre his foot. He rubbed up and down and found to his own satisfaction, Itachi's rapidly growing erection. The raven put one hand through his hair as the waitress started to fill up their waters. Deidara could feel him shaking; he was good with any part of his body. He needed to be; after all he once had a client that had a foot fetish. Deidara could see Itachi gritting his teeth and watching him dangerously. Deidara pressed firmer and wiggled his toes, slowly a slight moan escaped from Itachi.
"Are you alright sir?" the waitress asked.
"I'm fine," he said smiling a coughing, "a small headache."
"Oh well your meals are almost ready," she said smiling kindly and leaving the table.
Itachi eyes flicked from the waitress to Deidara venomously. Deidara would have shrunk away from the gaze, but it could feel how much Itachi was enjoying this in his toes. He rubbed harder against Itachi's throbbing erection and found that Itachi moved closer. Slowly his eyes flicked closed and another small moan escaped from his lips.
Deidara couldn't help the wild smile that was on his face as Itachi fidgeted and stood up. He watched as the raven moved quickly to the bathroom.
Deidara ate his last oyster down, and smirked up at the now composed Itachi as he sat down again. Immediately Deidara out his foot back and found Itachi was still hard, but this time, Itachi swatted his foot away.
"Deidara, that's quite enough."
Deidara pouted as Itachi ate down his last oyster and moved the plate away from him. "Why did you start selling yourself?"
Deidara frowned, he wasn't sure he wanted to have this conversation; this wasn't keeping the night on track. He was meant to be sending Itachi to snapping point. They were going to have sex tonight weren't they? Why was Itachi trying to get to know him, he even swatted his foot away, as if he didn't want it. Maybe Deidara would have to step things up.
"I don't really want to talk about it un," Deidara answered taking a sip of his sparkling wine.
"Then how can you expect me to answer your questions?" Itachi asked with a sly smile.
"I don't care if you do," Deidara said.
That was harsh; he took a small glance at Itachi from the corner of his eye and found the raven had reverted to his emotionless mask. He heard a small oh, come out of Itachi's mouth as their main meals were placed in front of them. Deidara put his head down, the food looked delicious. Spaghetti was piled into a square shape on the side of the plate. Next to it was four types of different cured meat. Deidara felt his mouth watering. They were now eating in silence, perhaps he had taken this too far.
"You're not talking to me un," Deidara said half way through a mouthful of spaghetti.
"I have nothing to say."
"How is your meal?" Deidara asked trying to fix things despite himself.
"Fine."
Deidara frowned; he had defiantly taken things too far. Why had what he said hurt Itachi so much?
"Here try un," Deidara said holding a forkful of spaghetti out to Itachi.
Deidara smiled as Itachi leaned forwards and ate the spaghetti off his fork.
"It's very nice," Itachi said formally.
"What other question can I answer?" Deidara asked.
"…None, its fine. Deidara," Itachi said after swallowing his mouthful.
Deidara sighed and put his fork down, "It's not dinner conversation. My past. That's why I avoid it. But I started selling myself after something happened between my mother and father. I needed the money; I needed to feel something at the time. I got heavily into drugs and allowed others to buy my body, because I didn't care about it. I wanted the pain, I deserved it. I guess."
Deidara kept his eyes down studying the sauce; he knew Itachi would be watching him with a look of pity in his eyes.
"Deidara," he heard Itachi say. God, here it comes. "No one deserves that, I don't understand why you do it but," Deidara sighed; he had heard that before, people were all the same. No one understood. "If you ever need somewhere to stay, or someone to vent to, I am here for you."
Deidara looked up shocked, why was Itachi saying this. He didn't need anyone reaching out to him like that. If Itachi wanted sex that badly, all he needed to do was ask. Heck, Deidara wasn't sure he would even make him pay.
Deidara nodded, he had a lot of clients in Itachi's area. If he could go and stay at his house whenever. It would make it much easier. Deidara would give him what he wanted, that was a fare exchange.
They were back in the limo together. Itachi was peaceful again, the dinner had been bumpy but it seemed to at least seem stable now. They were sitting together in silence both looking out the window. It was dusk now, the street lights were flashing by, creating a stream of colour.
"What's the furthest you have gone with a guy? Just make out un?" Deidara turned and asked.
Itachi sat back on the leather seats and sighed. How did they get back on the conversation of his sex life?
"I have gone down on a boy."
"But not had one go down on you un?" Deidara said scooting over next to him.
"Uh no. It was a very uncomfortable night," Itachi said smiling as a street lamp flickered to life.
"You didn't want to give him head?" Deidara half whispered.
Itachi looked at the blonde watching him carefully. He had been odd all evening, constant mood swings. He had moved closer to him, so close he could feel the heat radiating off his hands, one was touching the window and the other was touching Itachi's leg. He hadn't noticed it until then.
"No, it's a long story," he answered finally, leaning away from Deidara in to the corner seat.
Deidara scooted over and trapped Itachi with his hands. Itachi swallowed lightly as he looked at the blonde. Both of his hands were either side of his head. Itachi felt his heart rate tipple as Deidara leaned forward, he could feel the blonde breathing on his neck.
"Maybe I could fix this memory for you un," Deidara whispered moving his hands down the front of Itachi's shirt to his pants. Itachi squirmed and felt himself growing hard instantly.
He stopped moving as Deidara put one of his hands through his hair and whispered, "I want to suck you Itachi," It was a half moan and Itachi almost mounted Deidara at the sound. He arched his back as Deidara's hands moved to the front of his jeans and started to rub.
Itachi couldn't help but let out a moan as he felt Deidara's fingers pinch his nipples and unzipped his jeans. He watched as the blonde moved to the floor and positioned himself in between Itachi's legs. He couldn't stop himself from watching as Deidara nipped at the fabric separating Itachi's erection from Deidara's lips.
Itachi mouth was open and he felt his whole body aching wanting this release. Wanting Deidara. He could have him, right now if he pleased. Itachi moaned and looked at the ceiling. He had a goal for tonight, what was it? All he could think of was the sensation Deidara was bringing. Was it sex? Damit Itachi, think. Itachi grabbed Deidara's hands to stop them from touching him. He needed to think. Deidara was on the floor watching him innocently, as Itachi looked he started to undo his shirt. Itachi whimpered and pushed him downwards so he was lying completely on the limo floor with Itachi on top of him. Deidara thrust his hips up to Itachi and wound his arms around the raven's body. Itachi couldn't think straight, all he knew was Deidara. That's what he wanted most in the world right now. What was the goal? He ripped open Deidara shirt and licked his body in a frenzy. He felt the blonde shaking in his arms, they both wanted this. Itachi looked up as he heard a sound. He watched the $2 coin roll across the limo. The goal. Not to fuck, but to get to know Deidara. He wasn't a client, he wanted more. Itachi jumped up and moved backwards off the blonde.
"What's wrong un?" Deidara said sitting up and crawling over to him.
"I can't Deidara," Itachi said putting his arm out to keep the blonde at a distance. His will power shook slightly as Deidara started sucking his fingers.
"But I want it," Deidara whispered smiling wickedly.
Itachi did a double take, "I don't want you like this," he said firmly, moving back on to the seat.
Deidara looked at him offended from the floor,"What do you mean? You just took me out to dinner un. When else are we going to do this?"
Itachi stared; he knew Deidara would think this was a client date.
"Not now, not tonight. I'm not your client Deidara."
Deidara's mouth was open in shock for a moment before he got up and sat on a seat, subdued.
Itachi cursed himself lightly; this wasn't how the night was meant to go. But at least his question had been answered. Deidara didn't know how to deal with him. He didn't know how to deal with someone that didn't want anything from him.
Itachi looked back out the window; there was a surprising amount of people out tonight. It was a Sunday. As he looked he saw Sasori and Toby walking with a bunch of metal heads.
"It's your friends," Itachi muttered as they came to a red light.
"Let's get out un. They are going to a club."
Itachi nodded and told the driver that they were getting out. He moved out after Deidara who didn't wait for him to zip his jeans up. Itachi sighed, great now everything was fucked.
"Well well well," Itachi heard Toby say as he walked over to the group who had stopped to greet Deidara. Itachi regarded the blonde who has purposely looking away from him with a fresh beer can in his hand.
"How was your night?" Toby asked through his scream mask.
Itachi scowled, he thought they had had sex. 'Fine,' he heard Deidara answer in a huff.
"Well we are going to a gig, I have another ticket if your man enough, Uchiha," Toby said arrogantly to him. "Or are you all tired out?"
Itachi smiled lightly, Deidara was angry at him for rejecting him. There was no point in hanging around to watch him drink himself into a stupor.
"I'm alright," Itachi said putting one hand up and turning on the spot.
He slinked back over to the limo and talked to the driver, he would just walk home from here. Nothing sadder than sitting in a limo by yourself.
"You should come," a voice said behind him.
Itachi turned to see the red head Sasori addressing him. He saw the others waiting around. Perhaps the blonde did want him there; perhaps Itachi could talk to Deidara, and make him see that he was more than a client. Sasori just watched him patiently, as he turned back and got his things from the driver.
"Sure," Itachi said turning to him with a forced smile.
He saluted the driver and the man wound the window up and drove off.
"He is coming," Sasori said when he and Itachi moved back over to the group.
"Brave man," Toby said handing him a ticket, "You will be eaten alive."
Itachi gave a stiff smile and walked at the back of the group with Sasori next to him. Ahead Deidara was sculling beers.
"You need to make yourself look less… Polished," Sasori said.
Itachi saw up ahead people were lined up to get into a small underground club. Itachi noticed with a frown, that people were even less dressed than usual. He quickly took his hair out of his low pony tail, shook it around his face and pulled his red hoodie up. He pulled his black blazer on and shoved his stuff in the inside pocket for safety. Licking his fingers he drew them across his eyes, smudging the eye liner.
"Nice," Sasori said when he finished, "you still look too dressed, but you will pass." Itachi followed the others to the front of the line.
"Good luck, without your shark boy," Toby hissed as the bouncer looked him up and down, then with a shrug pushed him inside.
Inside was packed, it was half as small as every other club he had been to, and at least four times as loud. This sounded like real metal music. Was it even? It sounded like people just yelling. He was terrible with genres. He looked at the ticket, 'Children of bordom.' What a crappy name, Itachi thought as he pushed through the crowd of scantily dressed people to the bar. He had promised Kisame he wouldn't drink too much, but this situation called for it. In fact it called for shots, lots of shots.
He yelled 'shots' above the music and signalled 3 to the bartender; who nodded and grabbed out the vodka. He handed over some cash and turned to watch the people in the club. He found himself standing next to Toby at the bar. He quickly did two of the shots trying to ignore him, when Toby nudged him and pointed to Deidara who was dancing and making out with a Goth girl. Itachi fake smiled at him and did the last shot. Why was he here? He turned back to the bar and bought two beers. One he handed to Toby who cocked his head and put his arms in a 'why,' position. Itachi pulled out the ticket and waved it, mouthing thanks. Hopefully that would get the masked guy off his back. He turned his eyes back to the band, trying to not watch Deidara. Stupid blonde, couldn't he see that they all just wanted drugs or sex off him? Didn't that make Itachi different? Itachi scowled and looked forwards forcing himself to watch the band. This wasn't nice to listen to at all. He sighed and went back to looking at the crowd. Sasori was chatting to another guy, well yelling into each other ears. But he was glad the red head was around. He felt as though the red head didn't hate him, in fact it seemed he was trying to be nice to him. Itachi shifted lightly, he felt eyes on him from somewhere. Squinting through the sea of black he found orange hair and unmistakable grey eyes watching him. Pein. Itachi stiffened and turned quickly back to the bar and put his beer down. The orange hair had seen him, he would be coming over. Itachi turned back around and straightened up. He was right; Pein was making a bee line for him. Next to him Itachi felt Toby stand straighter and watch as Pein stood in front of him. He saw Sasori stop talking to his friend and turn followed by Deidara. Itachi breathed deeply and focused his eyes on Pein who was watching him patiently. He didn't seem as angry as he was last time they saw each other. That was a good thing, Itachi wasn't sure where they stood, but he could fight if he needed to.
Slowly, showing his palm Pein put his hand out to Itachi's chin and turned his head. Itachi complied and showed the boy the bruise. There was no point in covering them up any more. He saw Pein make an ouch face. Well that was a good start. Itachi turned back to him as Pein lifted his chin up. Itachi could see a purple bruise that ran from just under his ear to his collar bone.
Itachi smiled and put up his finger, saying, 'you think that's bad, wait till you see this,' as he couldn't actually say that over the music. He pulled his shirt up to expose his abs and chest. Pein cringed and touched the one that ran across Itachi's ribs lightly. Itachi felt his arms ripple with slight goose-bumps from his touch of the sensitive area. Pein stood back and smiled before undoing his vest shirt. Similar to one that Deidara had but it was dark green with buttons and the anarchy symbol drawn all over it with a sharpie. He was also wearing some light blue faded jeans. Itachi hissed as Pein showed him the bruise on his stomach that must have been from Itachi's knee. Yet Itachi eyes were taken by two double nipple piercing and tattoos that covered his torso and collar bones. For some reason he hadn't noticed them during their fight, or had he? He couldn't remember much. Pein did his shirt back up and moved next to him to grab a drink. Itachi stood facing the sea of people. He saw the silver haired boy he recognised from the class and nodded.
"Here," he heard Pein yell.
Itachi turned and saw Pein that had bought him a Jägerbomb. He motioned him over to a table that was against the wall and put down two beers and the two shots. Itachi followed with the cups of red bull in his hands. He was glad to have someone that didn't hate him here. Pein grinned and pushed a beer and the shot over to him. Itachi mouthed a cheers and placed the shot above the red bull as Pein did the same. They sculled together and Itachi finished one moment faster than Pein, who slammed his glass down; Itachi could hear him yelling that he demanded a rematch through the music.
Itachi shook his head and laughed, clinking his beer. They watched the music together for a moment, before Pein's phone vibrated on the table. He picked it up and pulled up the message. Itachi leaned over and looked at the picture. It was of the silver haired boy.
Hidan says, 'have you two kissed and made up yet or am I going to have to break up another fight?'
Itachi laughed as Pein put his palm to his forehead. Itachi shrugged and grinned. His eyes grew wide as Pein swooped in and planted his lips lightly on Itachi's before he went straight back on his phone. Itachi took a sip of his beer and leaned against the wall. He could feel Deidara watching, and could see Sasori and Toby staring, well he thought Toby was staring; he couldn't see his eyes through the scream mask.
Itachi's field of vision was taken up by Pein, who handed him his phone. Itachi frowned and looked down at the draft message; it said 'sorry.'
Itachi looked up and smiled, he held his beer out for Pein as he typed a message back. He felt Pein lean in to look at the message.
'No worries, it was a good fight. Plus we have kissed and made up now.'
Itachi felt Pein next to him laughing as he typed. One of the orange haired boy's arms was above him on the wall, the other was holding both beers. Itachi took hold of the beers as Pein typed a new message with one hand. Itachi found himself smiling slightly with anticipation as Pein showed him the new message.
'That wasn't a kiss.'
"What was it then?" Itachi asked grinning as the band finished the song and paused while someone got them some drinks.
"It was an apology," Pein said looking to the side embarrassed.
Itachi watched as he looked up at the ceiling with a small mile on his face.
"Well if anyone asks," Itachi said finishing his beer, "We kissed and it wasn't very good."
He heard Pein yelp as Itachi moved to the bar with a snigger on his face. He could see the others watching as Pein moved after him.
"What do you mean, it wasn't very good?"
Itachi sniggered and shrugged; he couldn't help but have a cheeky grin of his face as he ordered 4 shots and 2 beers. Pein was watching him out of the corner of his eyes. Itachi was pleased to see that he too had a Cheshire cat grin on his face.
"Here," Itachi said handing him some shots and moving back over to the table. Itachi
licked his lips lightly and handed Pein a shot.
He saw Pein cringe lightly as he took it, "Shots."
Itachi smiled and took his one. He felt himself swaying, damn Jägerbomb.
"It wasn't a kiss," Pein promised lightly as he took his next one.
Itachi laughed, "What is a kiss then?" he said leaning back against the wall with his arms smugly on his hips.
He could see Deidara blankly staring, but he didn't care. The blonde had made his choice. Itachi had tried.
Pein laughed to himself, the orange haired boy had a habit of not looking him in the eye. Itachi watched as he took two quick swigs from his beer and came over to him, with one arm above Itachi's head.
Itachi smiled up at Pein, he felt his hand grabbing his back lightly and he moved forwards slowly. Pein twisted them around so that they were parallel to the wall, did he do that on purpose so Deidara could see? But how could he know. Pein's lips were inches from his; he could feel their noses touching. The kiss was slow and gentle at first but soon took on more fever as Itachi felt Pein's tongue begging for entrance. Itachi felt goose-bumps spring up all over his body as he tasted Pein. He could feel his tongue piercing, and taste the last shot he had. The orange hair boy's hands were either side of his face, pulling him closer, begging for further contact. Itachi heard the band start again, he was sure Pein was moaning but he couldn't hear it any more. But he could feel him shaking; he could feel the erection in his pants. He felt Pein grabbing his hands and then felt Pein's erection through his jeans for himself. At first he wasn't sure he wanted to touch him. But then he felt Pein shaking and heard him moan in his ear, and suddenly he was enjoying the power he had over the boy. Itachi broke the kiss, breathing heavily. He felt the arousal that Deidara had been stroking all evening bubbling up again. Pein's eyes were lidded and he kissed him again tenderly, Itachi sunk back into the wall and pulled Pein closer. He wasn't sure how long they kissed for but eventually Itachi broke the kiss again. He felt drunk; he stumbled slightly as he moved to the bar. It was the damn Jägerbomb. He put his arms down on the bar, he could feel eyes watching him closely. A small glance told him that it was Toby. He ordered two more shots from the bar tender and turned to Pein who was behind him. Itachi took the shot quickly and smiled at Hidan who came up behind Pein and hugged his neck. He put out his hand and shook hands with the silver haired boy.
They all smiled as the band finished a song and started chatting to the crowd. Itachi could see Deidara making out with another boy in the corner.
"Some of us are going back to the apartment, interested?" Hidan said grinning from Pein's shoulder.
Itachi looked at Pein who nodded, "Come."
"Sure, nothing else to do," Itachi said giving Pein the other shot.
He allowed Pein to pull him by the hand out of the club, he saw Deidara watching, but didn't make eye contact. What was the point?
He found himself in Pein's lap driving to someone's house. There were two people in the boot and 5 people squashed into the back-seat. Itachi twisted and dove for Pein's lips again. He was addicted to the taste. He felt Pein snigger and draw him closer, as someone next to them muttered about getting a room. Itachi didn't care, he couldn't think straight. He found himself being pulled out of the car by Pein who stopped every few steps to kiss him again. Itachi pushed him up against the wall of the house and undid his vest exposing his tattoos to the night.
"I want you," Pein moaned into Itachi's ear.
Itachi smiled and drew him through the door. This was so easy, so uncomplicated unlike Deidara. There was no bullshit and mind games. He was pulled towards the music and laughter. There were people drinking and smoking on a couch. Others were standing, it was a gathering. Yet Itachi quickly deduced it was more of a sesh. Pein was hugging him tightly as someone gave a joint to him, he had a quick few puffs. Itachi leaned back in his arms and found the joint at his lips. He shrugged lightly in inhaled. It burnt his throat and he coughed. He heard people laughing around him, but he didn't care. Pein made a joke and pulled him closer to his chest and kissed his jaw.
"Want to go to my bedroom?" Pein whispered.
Itachi nodded and pushed him against the wall with a smile. Pein moaned loudly as Itachi grabbed at his pants.
"Come on," Pein panted picking Itachi up, "Let's go before we ravage each other out here."
Itachi was thrown on the bed, it was so bouncy. Itachi felt slightly strange, was it the cannabis? He lay in the middle of the bed with his arms stretched out. He was so happy; he propped his head up as Pein closed the door and walked over. Itachi put his hand out; he wanted to explore those tattoos. He felt Pein sit down on the edge of the bed with a smile as Itachi explored his body with his hands.
He had seemingly hundreds to tattoos intertwined together. In places where there was a bruise the color had darkened. The largest one was a dragon that stretched around his abs and back.
"Do you like them?" Pein whispered lying back on his bed.
Itachi nodded and raced his fingers over jujutsu's moves he had inscribed on his rib cage. His fingers traced over an area that was scarred.
"What's this?" Itachi asked squinting in the darkness.
"Scarification, or maybe just a scar from a fight," Pein answered with a grin, "I used to brand myself and I get into a lot of fights."
Itachi snorted with laugher and crawled on top of the boy, "masochist."
Pein chuckled and rubbed his erection on Itachi's, "you have no idea."
"Can I find out?" Itachi said back chewing on his overly pierced ears.
They kissed again and Itachi found himself becoming impatient, he wanted this badly. He pushed Pein against the wall beside the bed and took his own shirt off followed by his jeans. He fumbled with Pein's pants, moaning, they weren't coming off fast enough. As soon as he had access, Itachi moved his hand under Pein's briefs. He surprised himself even. At first he wasn't sure, but then he decided it was just like pleasuring himself.
He started to pump Pein in a frenzy as the boy finally answered his question, "Yes you can find out."
Itachi found that he couldn't wait any longer; this was just like being with a girl. He pushed himself in side Pein, who moaned in agony as his insides cringed. Itachi couldn't wait he needed him now. He didn't wait for the boy's pain to subside; instead he pushed in harder, and felt the boys entrance split slightly. He could feel that he was in pain as he thrust inside him harder again. Yet at the same time he was making sounds of complete pleasure, as Itachi hit the right spot over and over. Itachi was sure the entire house was listening as Pein groaned. His breath took on a new intensity as Itachi slammed him against the headboard. He heard the bed head snap slightly as they pounded against it. Itachi grabbed at Pein's erection between them and started thrusting it in time to his own body movements. He let a moan escape his own lips, Pein was so tight, tighter than any girl he had had. He felt the warmth spreading over his body, and he slowly realised the cannabis was increasing the sensation. Sweat covered both their bodies, mixed with blood from Pein as they kissed. Pein bit down on his lips as Itachi pushed into him harder. He felt the boy under him started to shake from the orgasm, the sight sent Itachi into a frenzy. Itachi pounded him against the headboard and found his own orgasm rushing through his body. He screwed up his face in half pain half pleasure as the orgasm washed over his body and spilt forth into Pein. As fast as the moment came, it was gone. Itachi rolled to the side and collapsed next to Pein. It took him a second to realise that Pein had come all over both of them.
"That was…" Pein breathed, "the most intense experience I have ever had."
Itachi panted next to him, he managed a nod and felt sleep rapidly taking over him. He felt Pein pull the blankets up and hug him from behind. There was a small kiss as sleep took them both.
Ahem. End of chapter.
Review if you liked it. Review if you hated it. haha Or i should tone it down. :s
shit gets serious next chapter. But i have a feeling everyone is gonad love shit from here on in.
Oh what a articulate sentence. ^^^^
HAAHA GONAD! why does my computer auto correct gonna to gonad?