Hnng
WARNING: all the smut that was missing from Daddy Drama
Rated: M
Word Count: 3878
Naruto © Kishimoto
Story © Happii Haden
Sasori sighed as he watched his kids run rampant through the house. He was all dressed up and ready to go on a date tonight, however, his children were holding him up. The redhead ran his fingers through his hair. "Guys, Deidara will be here any minute now."
Kankuro plopped onto the couch. "I don't know why we have to leave the house."
The only girl in the family stopped in her tracks, crossing her arms. "Yeah," she piped up. "How come we have to go?"
"Yeah!" Gaara mimicked from behind the girl.
Sasori pinched the bridge of his nose. "Your mother wanted to see you kids anyways. It'll just be for a night."
"But we have school," Kankuro groaned.
The doorbell rang and before Sasori could answer it, Gaara had ran up to the door. The little boy pulled it open, revealing a date-ready Deidara.
Sasori stared in awe at the blond in a dress.
"H-Hey," he greeted shyly to the family.
Gaara titled his head in confusion. "I thought you said it was a boy?"
The question had Kankuro and Temari in a fit of laughter. Deidara stood awkwardly in the doorway, red in the face.
Sasori quickly pulled Gaara from the door. "Don't be rude," he scolded. "You know better than to answer the door like that. Remember what I told you?"
"To ask, "who is it?" first…" The little redhead muttered.
"Exactly. You always ask for their name first. Then…?"
"Then I get daddy or Kankuro…"
Sasori nodded, "Right." He ruffled the small boy's hair and turned to Deidara. "Sorry about this."
Deidara smiled, "It's alright, un."
The redhead grabbed his keys off the coffee table and put on his jacket. "Okey, kiddos, let's go. Your mom has dinner ready and is waiting for you guys. It's only for tonight."
The oldest groaned and reluctantly dragged himself out of the house. Behind him was the middle child, pouting while texting her friends. Lastly, the smallest child reached up for his father. The older man picked him up without second thought and exited the house with his date. With one hand, he managed to unlock his car and buckle his smallest child in. When everyone had buckled up, Sasori backed out of the driveway and drove them to his ex wife's house.
When they reached their first destination, Sasori escorted his children up to the house. Deidara sat in the car, waiting patiently. The redhead apologized for having to take Deidara to his ex's house, but the blond shrugged it off saying that he understood and wasn't bothered by it in the slightest.
The woman opened the door and happily let in her children. She seemed happy that Sasori had came over and gestured him in. The redhead shook his head and suggested to the car where Deidara sat - watching through the window. His face heated up as both adults looked at him. Immediately, he dodged the stare by looking down at his shoes.
Soon enough, the car door was being opened again. The redhead climbed in and set the vehicle in drive. "Sorry about that. She likes to yap a lot."
"It's okey, un," the blond stated. "So, where are we going?" he asked curiously. The older man had said they were going out to celebrate his birthday but never said where.
"It's a surprise," the older man smirked.
Deidara pouted, "Hey, it's your birthday not mine!"
The redhead reached over blindly and somehow managed to take Deidara's hand in his own. "I know and that's why we're doing what I want to do. I'm the birthday boy after all."
The blond rolled his eyes playfully and held the older man's hand as he drove them to wherever they were going.
Eventually, they arrived at the restaurant. It was an expensive one he noted. Deidara rubbed his dress down, trying to smooth out the creases. He almost felt underdressed arriving at the place. However, looking at the redhead, he could tell that he dressed just fine.
Taking the blond's arm, Sasori escorted him inside the restaurant. He had made a reservation a month in advance and really hoped that the blond would like it. They were seated at a table almost immediately. Deidara had been quiet the entire time. As soon as they were given a menu, the blond buried his nose in the plastic book. Sasori reached out and grabbed the menu from the boy.
"D-Danna!?" the blond cried out in a hushed tone.
The redhead gave him a small smile, "You've been so quiet, brat. I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable by choosing this place."
Deidara quickly shook his head, "N-No! Not at all! I'm sorry, un, I must seem really rude right now." He combed his fingers through his bangs. "I've never ate at a place like this before is all."
"I wanted to treat you to something nice."
The blond blushed, "It's your birthday though. I'm supposed to treat you to something nice."
The older man smirked and reached over, grabbing the blond's hand. He pressed a sweet kiss against the skin. "Just being with you is more than a treat."
Deidara practically melted in his seat at the loving words. He should've been dating older men from the beginning! College boys couldn't hold a candle to a real man. "Danna…" the younger male mumbled.
Sasori kissed his hand one more time before letting the boy go, so he could decide what to eat.
The date went smoothly. The food was great and Sasori was just… well perfect. Throughout the night, Deidara could only think of his gift to the older man. He had actually bought him a present - a fairly expensive watch. The older man had mentioned how his old one had finally wore out, so Deidara decided to get one for him. However, the blond wanted to do something else for the redhead. Something more intimate.
When they reached Sasori's house, the redhead invited him in. He offered to get Deidara something to drink while the blond could relax on the couch. The blond was a bit antsy though.
The redhead passed the blond a glass of water and sat down next to him on the couch. He noted how the boy kept bouncing his leg up and down, either anxiously or impatiently he wasn't sure. In an attempt to calm the blond, he put a hand just above his knee and gave him a light squeeze. "You alright?" he asked, concern laced in his tone.
Deidara blushed, "Y-Yes! I'm fine, un! Just… uhm really excited to give you your gift?" He dug through his purse and awkwardly handed the man a small box. "I know it's not much, but I know you said you needed a new one and-"
The redhead took the box from the blond, opening it as he listened to the younger male ramble. Inside was a silver watch. He smirked and closed the box, setting it to the side. "Deidara," he started, cutting the bumbling boy off. "Thank you. I really do appreciate it. It's good to know somebody actually listens to me around here," he joked.
Deidara laughed and leaned in close, "I kinda have another present for you." He held the end of his dress nervously and lightly kissed the older man. It wasn't the first time they had kissed or even made out, but it would be first time they got past first base.
Sasori responded eagerly, having discovered over the time of dating Deidara that he liked kissing him quite a bit. He already kinda had a feeling about what the blond wanted to give him, but for Deidara's sake he played innocent. He held the blond by his arms, rubbing them soothingly. The kiss deepened and soon the blond was crawling into his lap.
Deidara tugged at the man's shirt in approval at the passionate kiss. He put his legs on either side of the redhead and sat comfortably on top of him. From the thin fabric of his underwear, he could just about feel everything below him - including a particular piece of anatomy.
Moaning into the kiss, Deidara rocked in the man's lap. His panties were starting to feel a bit too tight. He almost wished he hadn't wore them, but this was a special occasion! The blond gasped in surprise as the redhead's hands slipped down to his ass, groping sensually. "Danna~," he whined into the kiss.
The older man, held him tightly and stood up with surprising strength. Deidara was a slender guy, but he also was a grown ass man too. Sasori kissed him briefly, carrying him toward the stairs.
Deidara wrapped his arms around the man's neck, blushing. He glanced at the stairs and then at his boyfriend. "Are you sure about this?"
"Are you implying that I can't?" Sasori hummed.
Deidara smirked and chuckled lowly, "Well, you are getting old, un."
The redhead narrowed his eyes at the blond.
The blond snickered at the face, however, it didn't last long. His eyes widened as he was suddenly thrown over the redhead's shoulder and carried up the stairs. Deidara tried not to squirm, but it was hard not to when his nearly bare ass was exposed to the cold air. "Sasoriiii!" he squealed as he got a good look of the bottom stairwell from the top.
"I won't drop you," the redhead said with humor in his voice. He nudged his bedroom door open with his foot and carried his young boyfriend inside the dark room. From memory, he knew where to throw the blond, so that he wouldn't land on the floor.
The blond fell back onto the bed as Sasori tossed him. The mattress creaked as the redhead followed him. A bedside light beside him flicked on and created a warm glow throughout the bedroom.
"Is this what you wanted?" Sasori asked, voice low and husky.
"Y-Yeah," Deidara muttered, avoiding eye contact.
Sasori held his cheek, directing his gaze back to him. "We don't-"
The blond grabbed his hand. "I want to, un!" He pulled the man by his shirt, bringing him in for another kiss. This one ended much sooner than the last as the blond stripped Sasori of his shirt. "You want to too, right?" he asked just to make sure.
"I'd be lying if I said I haven't thought about it," the redhead answered. The look the blond gave him was cute, yet seductive and it nearly sent the older man into a frenzy. Instead of his lips Sasori went after his neck, peppering it in kisses and tender love bites.
"D-Danna, wait- ah~ I'm supposed to be the one who- unnn~" Deidara whined, trying to push the older man off of him. Sure, he'd let Sasori be in charge, but the blond wanted to be the one pleasuring him. Not the other way around!
Sasori nipped at the skin, lips dragging across shortly after. "My birthday, my rules. Remember?" Pulling the blond up, the redhead swapped places with the younger male. He sat against the headboard with Deidara now on his knees. "I've always wanted to try this," the redhead admitted as he reached for his boyfriend. "Come, let me taste you."
The blond blushed at the lustful command. He scooted closer until the tent in his dress was almost pressed against Sasori's chest.
"Lift your dress."
Deidara bit his lip and held up his dress with a flushed face. He shivered as the redhead kissed down his stomach to where his leaking erection stood. "Sasori Danna~," he moaned as the older man mouthed the hard organ beneath the thin fabric. "Please... "
Sasori hummed and hooked his fingers into the sides of the underwear. He pulled them down, teasingly slow. The blond tried to wiggle his hips in an effort to make them move further down, but Sasori wouldn't have any of that. "Patience, Deidara."
The blond huffed lightly, "Hypocrite." He gasped when his member was grasped and stroked lovingly. "Ah~!"
"That's not a very nice thing to say to someone on their birthday," Sasori scolded playfully. He gave the erect member an experimental lick. He could only hoped that he did this right, after all he was usually always the one on the receiving end for this kind of thing. Pulling the blond closer by his hips, he swallowed the member whole.
Deidara had to hold himself against the headboard. It had been a good few years since he had last had a blow job. "Mm, Danna…" the blond moaned, body trembling. A jolt of electricity ran up his spine as he felt a slick finger press against his heat. It was unexpected, but Deidara welcomed it already trying to sink down onto the finger.
When did the redhead even find time to…?
"If… If you do that, I'll cum, u-un~" he whimpered in warning. There was a rumble from the back of Sasori's throat that Deidara recognized as a chuckle, but it felt so good that he thrust instinctively into the hot mouth.
Sasori didn't let this deter him as he continued to suck the blond off. Slowly, he slid a lubed finger inside the blond. The blond made no show or sounds of discomfort, so Sasori took it upon himself to add in another finger. It seemed that Deidara was rather used to the feeling as he desperately tried to ride on the digits inside of him. Pulling off to give his jaw a rest, Sasori resorted to stroking the saliva soaked member. "Take it off," the redhead demanded.
The blond did his best to try and listen to the redhead. Words just seemed so incoherent at this point. It wasn't until Sasori's hand was off of him and instead pulling at his dress that Deidara understood what he'd said. Holding himself steady as he could, the blond pulled the pretty dress over his head further messing up his hair.
The redhead took a moment to admire the blond's body.
Deidara took this as his chance to get some leverage over Sasori. He, reluctantly, pulled the redhead's fingers out of him and sat down before the man could try and resume what he was doing. He smirked triumphantly at Sasori's confused expression. "It's my turn, un."
"Oh?" Sasori raised an eyebrow in amusement.
"Just because you're the birthday boy doesn't mean you get to have it your way like a brat!" the blond huffed. "We're gonna do things my way now, whether you like it or not."
"Will you now? I'd like to see how," Sasori chuckled.
Deidara narrowed his eyes at the condescending man. Oh, he'd show him alright. "I'll you show how a real pro does it, un," the blond purred. Slinking down Sasori's body, Deidara leveled himself with the redhead's groin. He bit his bottom lip, smirking. "Someone's excited," he remarked, grinding his palm against the bulge in Sasori's pants.
The redhead pressed his lips tightly.
The blond's smirk only widened at this. "Don't worry, Danna. I'll make you feel good really soon~" he teased. With nimble fingers, Deidara undid the older male's slacks. Dipping his head down, the blond wrapped his lips around what seemed to be the side of the redhead's shaft. With a heavy tongue, the blond lapped at the hard organ through the fabric leaving it wet wherever he traced his tongue. Following the fabrics seems, he found the boxer's buttoned off front. Grabbing Sasori's hips, the blond steadied himself as he slid his tongue between the open fabric, finally tasting skin.
Sasori hissed at the feeling of the blond's devilish tongue. The front of his boxers was uncomfortably wet and constantly rubbing against his aching erection. He felt a tug on the fabric and glanced down. To his surprise, Deidara somehow had managed to unbutton his boxers with his mouth. Still in shock, Sasori unwillingly let out a groan of pleasure when the blond pulled out his member and began pressing hot kisses to it.
Deidara dragged the cock across his parted lips, leaving a thin trail of saliva. Occasionally, he'd let his tongue poke out and run along the sides before swirling around the head just to eventually suck on the tip. He teased the tip of the erection countless times, slowly devouring the member inch by inch each time. Soon enough, Deidara was shamelessly hollowing his cheeks as he blew the redhead.
Said male was having a hard time staying quiet. If Deidara had wanted him to squirm, then he had seriously succeeded. Sasori wove his fingers between the blond's matted locks and held onto the boy like his life depended on it. The redhead had many blowjobs before, but never any so passionate as Deidara's was. The boy seemed like he was thoroughly enjoying it. In fact, Deidara's hand that wasn't holding Sasori wasn't anywhere to be seen. Craning his neck, he found the blond fingering himself just as eagerly. "How… is your jaw not… tired?" Sasori panted curiously.
The blond pulled off of his erection with a pop. "Practice, un," Deidara winked. Instead of returning to the blowjob, Deidara just pumped his shaft diligently. "Condoms or nah?"
"Up to you," Sasori inhaled sharply.
Deidara shook his head and sat up. "I want us to really feel each other, un," he purred. Crawling back on top of Sasori, the blond found the lubricant Sasori had used earlier on his bedside table. "Just for extra measure~" he chimed, grabbing the bottle and pouring a glob of it into his hand.
The redhead shivered at the cold gel sliding down his hard-on. The hand on him never left as the blond started to descend slowly. Just before Deidara could fuck himself, Sasori stopped him. He grabbed the blond's hips, holding him tightly just above his erection.
"Danna," the boy complained.
Sasori smiled up at the blond. "No need to rush, Dei. I just wanted to ask something first."
Deidara wiggled his hips. "Whaaaat?"
"This may sound like a stupid question, but… are you a virgin?"
The blond stopped at that. His eyes widened slightly. Truthfully, no, he wasn't, but how would Sasori feel about that? Thinking back to just mere moments ago, Deidara had acted pretty slutty. The man must've realized he had done this kind of thing many times and with so many different guys. Maybe the older man was having second thoughts? Maybe the man wanted a virgin boy instead. Without realizing it, the blond's lips quivered in the form of a frown. A hand on his cheek brought his attention back.
"I didn't mean it as bad thing," Sasori said softly.
Deidara tried to look away, but found he couldn't when the redhead stared at him like that -so loving and accepting. "I… I-I, uhm," he stuttered. "W-Would you prefer it if I was…?" he really didn't want to disappoint the redhead, but it was inevitable.
Sasori rolled his eyes and pulled Deidara into a kiss. "Of course not," he started between kisses.
"Then why ask?"
The redhead laughed lightly, "I honestly wasn't sure. You just seemed so much more experienced than I anticipated." He kissed the boy in reassurance again. "I don't care if you're not a virgin, Dei. I just want to make sure that I'm not hurting you or forcing you into anything. You seem to forget that I'm not exactly a virgin either. How could I judge you over something as trivial as virginity when I have three kids?"
Deidara's race flushed at the man's response. He always knew what to say it seemed. Hearing the older man's words made him feel silly for even doubting him. "Oh, Danna," Deidara moaned as he finally impaled himself on Sasori's erection. "Nng~ you're too, ah, good to me~" the blond sighed happily, loving how much the redhead filled him up.
Sasori took a deep breath, not entirely ready as Deidara took him in. His fingers dug into the blond's hips, possibly hard enough to leave bruises the next morning. "Geez, Dei, you're… hah.." The man had to bite his lip as Deidara wasted no time in riding his cock. It seemed his little blond was no longer in the mood to talk.
Grinding his hips, Deidara kept the redhead buried deep inside of him all the while pleasuring the both of them. Using Sasori as leverage, the blond was able to happily bounced on top of him. He was content in doing so, but when Sasori grabbed both of his hands and held them his heart fluttered. It was because of Sasori's heart-felt actions and sweet whispers that Deidara knew that what they were doing was definitely more than just fucking. It felt like love and to Deidara that was better than any orgasm.
Somehow during their romp Sasori sat up and managed to put Deidara on his back. He let the blond wrapped his legs around him as he continued to make love to him. Snuggling into the crook of Deidara's neck, Sasori found pleasure in kissing and sucking at the hot, damp skin. "Do I need to pull out…?" he asked breathlessly, feeling close to reaching his end.
Deidara shook his head to his best ability. "I-Inside~" he mewed. "Fill me up, u-un!" A kiss to his ear had his toes curling.
"Saying such filthy things like that only make me want you more," the redhead warned playfully. "And I don't think, ah, either of us could handle that."
The blond pulled Sasori from his neck and gave him a sloppy smooch. "Wanna bet~?" His back arched as Sasori gave a particularly delightful thrust. "You can make me cum as many times as you want, Danna~ I'm all yours," he panted with a smile.
Sasori lost it at that. Grabbing the blond's member, he stroked him rapidly in attempt to bring him to orgasm before himself and it worked. Deidara came into his hand and on his chest, practically screaming. The redhead found it harder to thrust inside the constricted cavern. He rested his head against the blond's shoulder as he came just after the younger male, hips still rocking.
The two laid there sweaty and breathing heavily. Sasori was the first to move, pulling out of the blond beneath him. He shuddered at the feeling and rolled off the bed tiredly.
Deidara could only watch as the redhead stumbled into his bathroom. Getting to his feet as well, the blond discovered the feeling of Sasori's cum running down his thighs. While it wasn't entirely unpleasant, it was bound to turn him on again if he didn't do something about it. He crossed his legs tightly. Fortunately for him, Sasori came back with the shower running in the background.
The redhead smiled, "Shower?"
Deidara nodded and sauntered over to his older boyfriend. "Second round?" he asked playfully.
Sasori, to no one's surprise, picked the blond up for the second time that night and had his way with him in the small shower.
While Deidara hadn't the courage to say "I love you" yet, he felt and was more than positive that Sasori felt the same way.
