A/N Hello our most favorite whittle readers! ^w^ How are the! I'm good! Watching Gandalf get floor wiped by ummm, what's-his-face, the white-wizard-dude. Other then that... The story is going have slower updates for awhile, because my mom's boyfriend(who doesn't have any right over me ==) thinks that I've been speading to much time on the computer. So now I'm only allowed on for 2 hours a day. Which means less roleplaying time and less to time accutuly update it, Sorrwies! ^^,

blueball- Sasori

the-sirens-song- Deidara and Konan

We don't own them...

Chapter 10
Hold Me

Carefully walking over to the body, Deidara poked it with his toe a few times before deciding it was really dead. He sighed and picked up the body, moving it down to the store room in the basement.

Sasori smirked. "You have to tell Deidara that; he'd the pervert of the two of us."

Deidara leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed and a raised eyebrow, "Tell me what, darling?"

Konan giggled and went to sit next to Sasori, whispering in his ear, "So he's already use cute nicknames! You might want to set some ground rules about use of them in public, or you might regret it."

Sasori purposely ignored Deidara, just sending him a smirk before looking back at Konan. "Oh? Why?"

"He comes up with very embarrassing ones," She nodded as if to prove her point, "Like 'My Wittle Uke' or 'Handicap Lover', and only uses those in public with other people listening."

At this Deidara frowned, "I find them all cute, not embarrassing at all."

Sasori stuck his tongue out. "That really is embarrassing. Doesn't matter though, as I can just find something even more embarrassing to call him."

"Oh, lovers quarrel!" The women giggled.

"Konan, don't you have someone to entertain 'bout this time, un?" Deidara asked, making the blue-haired women sigh and leave. The vampire walked over to Sasori and sat down next to him, wrapping his arms around him.

Sasori smiled lightly, hugging the blond back. "Unn, you're arm's bleeding."

"Huh?" Deidara blinked and looked down at his arm, it was bleeding. "Well I guess I was a bit reckless... Would you mind banging it up, sweetie?"

Sasori shook his head, pulling away from the hug to take a proper look at the wound. "I don't have any bandages though... and I don't really know how to do it properly.."

"Everything you need is in that desk over there," He pointed to the work-desk which he had earlier retrieved his clay, "I would it myself, but it would be pretty hard with on hand, yeah."

He gave a slight nod and then, by placing his hand on Deidara's shoulder, managed to get himself up, onto his very own feet, which just had to shake a tiny bit underneath him. It was hard to believe that sex could do this to one, but Sasori couldn't say he was regretting anything.

After limping over to the desk, he opened the drawer and found what he needed. Then he began on his walk back, winching pretty much all the way there.

Sasori sat down next to Deidara again and gave a sigh of relief. "You need to take your shirt off."

He began easing the shirt off of his chest as slowly as possible, threw it into some corner as he held his arm out for Sasori to take care of.

Sasori smiled lightly and firstly began to clean the wound, which he understood always was important. Once this was done, he gently began to wrap the bandage around the blond's arm.

Deidara smirked, "You'd make a very nice nurse, yeah. But then again... if we put you in the uniform, a lot more people would start dieing of blood loss."

Sasori blushed lightly, but sent Deidara a small glare as he finished up. "Don't be an idiot. I would never let myself be seen in any kind of dress anyway."

The grin on Deidara face grew a bit, "Hmm, really now? Not ever, yeah?" His eyes swept over his arm quickly, "Thank you," he leaned over and kissed the other on the nose.

Sasori nodded slightly. "Not ever."

Then again, if he was forced into a dress by someone stronger than him, he wouldn't have much to say.

"No problem."

Deidara gently wrapped his arms around the redheads waist and pulled him on top oh himself lying on his back. "So... how do you feel, yeah?"

Sasori rested his head on the blond's chest, arms wrapping around his neck. "I'm fine."

"... Why do I get the feeling that that's a lie, yeah?" Deidara asked Sasori, running his fingers up and down his back.

Sasori smiled lightly. "Alright, alright, my ass is in pain, but that's it."

Hmmm I wonder what happened to our little Innocent Sasori to make that happen?" He grinned and kissed him on the forehead

Sasori smiled, propping himself up to look at the blond. "Who knows?"

Deidara chuckled and pulled him back down, covering Sasori's mouth with his own

His smile faded off and his eyes fluttered shut as he slowly began to kiss back.

He let his tongue run alone Sasori bottom lip, as his fingers tickled Sasori's sides under his shirt

Sasori was about to open his mouth, but suddenly he felt the blond's fingers tickle him, and he curled up (breaking the kiss), giggling and trying to get the fingers away.

Deidara grinned, "Oh~ Someone's ticklish, un" He let Sasori push his hands away, but sneaked them back around his waist, pulling him a little closer.

Sasori gave a small pout in reply, but let himself be pulled closer. "Always have been."

"Well that'll be useful information for the future, yeah." He paused, "Weren't we in the middle of something, though?"

Sasori rolled his eyes at the blond's first sentence. "No way."
Then he nodded, "I believe we were."

"Really now, and what was that, I can't seam to remember." the blond vampire smirked.

Sasori put up an expression that made it look as if he was thinking thoroughly. "I really have no idea either..."

"Hmmm, well this could be a problem. You don't remember, I don't remember." Deidara pulled Sasori close enough that their lips were not quite touching, "Whatever will we do?"

Sasori managed quite well to stay serious in the matter despite the sudden closeness. "I really have no idea... we could try improvising, or something? Maybe we'll remember then." He suggested, well aware that his breath landed on the other's lips

Deidara raised an eye brow, "Oh? And what do you have in mind for improvising, hmmm?"

Sasori sighed, he was getting impatient. "Just forget it and kiss me already, I'm getting sick of waiting."

Deidara grinned, "Patience is a virtue, darling." But he complied to Sasori's impatient request and pressed his lips to Sasori's in a kiss.

Sasori, thinking that the blond wouldn't comply, was about to retort, but was stopped by Deidara's lips upon his own. Blinking once, he let his eyelids slide shut.

Running his tongue across the redhead's bottom lip, asking for entrance, Deidara began to slowly bring Sasori's shirt up, brushing against the newly exposed skin.

Sasori shivered under the touch, but didn't open his mouth for Deidara, only smirked. He'd let the blond work for it first.

Deidara paused for a second, before pulling back and removing the shirt. As soon it was off, Deidara re-kissed Sasori and ran one of his hands up to his nipple, which engulfed it which it's own mouth, nibbling. The other one was brought to his neck, where it began licking and nipping also.

Sasori waited patiently for something to happen, and when it came, he couldn't help but to let out a gasp and a small moan, both muffled by the other's mouth.

Deidara grinned and slipped his tongue in, running it along his teeth before exploring the rest of Sasori's mouth.

He shuddered lightly and then kissed back, letting his tongue move up and rub against Deidara's.

Deidara's grin widen as he felt Sasori play back, letting out a small moan of his gasp of his own. He pushed back against the other's tongue with twice as much force as before.

Sasori had to moan as well, and even though Deidara was far stronger than him, he pushed back against the tongue, not backing down just yet.

Grinning, Deidara pulled back quickly, forcing Sasori to slide past his teeth. He began sucking on it, hoping to get another one of those moans out of his lover.

Sasori blushed lightly at what Deidara did, not really understanding why until the blond began sucking on his tongue. He let out another moan.

Deidara didn't really want to but he pulled back to let Sasori get some air. He watched his face, rubbing his hands up and down his sides.

The moment Deidara pulled away from his mouth, Sasori took in well needed air and was left panting. Opening his eyes and looking at the blond, he let one of his hands trail over Deidara's unwounded arm, all the while enjoying the strokes he was receiving.

Deidara grinned, "I'm guess that was enjoyable, darling?"

He smiled and nodded. "Very much so... a pity that I have to breathe though, hm?"

"Indeed, but then again, if didn't need to breathe, you wouldn't be panting with that blush across you face, yeah." He brushed a piece of hair out of Sasori's eyes, "And that make you look irresistible, darling"

Sasori's blush grew slightly and nodded again. "Yeah… thanks."

Deidara laughed, "You're so cute when you're acting shy, yeah."

Konan slammed through the door, "Ok! Now we can talk freely!" She paused and smirk at the two vampires, "What were you two doing?"

Sasori was about to reply sarcastically, but had to stop as Konan burst into the room. He shrugged, suddenly up for the game they'd been playing earlier. "We can't really remember."

Deidara burst out laughing and grinned at Konan, "Yeah, we can't remember."

Konan frowned and her smirk disappeared. "Meanies... So Dei, what are-" She paused, "Why are you both wet?"

Sasori blinked; he'd forgotten all about their little trip into the lake already, and hadn't even noticed that he was wet. "Lake."

"So you guys had a bath together?" She shock her head grinning, "Anyways, how long you two staying here?"

Deidara shrugged as best he could, "Don't know, depends on how long Sasori wants to stay, un."

"Same; I don't really mind where we stay" Sasori said, sitting up properly

Konan sighed and grumbled, "Fine don't tell me how long you're staying." She closed the door and left the room.

Deidara paused for a second before saying, "Keeping going, Konan." An irritated sigh was heard from the other side of the door followed by a set of footsteps.

Sasori smirked lightly before he turned slightly to look at Deidara. "She seems nice enough."

Deidara propped himself on his elbows, "Oh she is, un. She just gets... uh bored? So just don't resist if she tries to play dress up with you... you might regret it, love."

He raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying that for my own good, or because you want to see me in a dress, Dei?"

Deidara gasped, "For you're own good, or course, yeah! I would never force you to put on a dress if you didn't want to, but Konan..."

Sasori nodded, for a second trying to figure out if the blond was telling the truth or not. He decided that he was, and let a small smile play his lips. "Alright then."

A/N Don't worry for all of you who what to see, well read about Sasori being in a dress- it'll come, just be patient :D Pwease Review, they makes us feel special!!!