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And here's the next chapter. Beware, a little (just a little really) sadist within me got it's 5 minutes' talk. I just needed to do it…

Hope you like it (and don't get too confused..)

Charter 10

"Give me one more drink," the blonde ordered.

"As you wish, beautiful," the barman grinned to his client.

The person sitting at the counter was wearing black clothes; boots with steal heels, fishnet stockings with suspenders partly visible under short and tight black leather sleeve-less dress, and long fingerless gloves. The only bright part was the long blond hair, falling loosely on the slightly toned shoulders, a fridge covered almost half of the face.

"Here you go."

"Thanks."

The blonde looked into the glass, eyes narrowing.

It's been five days, hm… Five fucking days and I still don't get what has actually happened. And why? Is it really so damn difficult to explain your actions? Was I really that meaningless? An alcohol reflected the storm of questions mockingly. It didn't give any answers. It never has. Fucking coward…

"It just won't work, ok? It'll be better for you to just forget it…"

"No, it's not ok, I don't get it. Hm. What's with the sudden change of attitude?"

"You don't have to get it. I have nothing more to say to you. You may leave now."

"No! Not until you explain yourself!"

"I wrote everything…"

"Yeah! I've read the fucking letter already. That was the most cowardly thing I could ever think of, not to mention it didn't really explain anything. And that's why I'm here. I want explanation, damn it! Don't you think I deserve at least that?"

"I have nothing more to say. What can I tell you anyway?…"

"A reason, maybe?…"

"You wouldn't understand it anyway. You're just a brat…"

"So I am just a stupid brat now, huh?.. Honestly, who's acting like one, dismissing me like nothing has ever happened, without even a blink of an eye? Bastard!" the blonde muttered through gritted teeth and emptied the glass all at once.

"Hello gorgeous," an unfamiliar voice spoke form the right side. "It's not good for a girl to drink alone. May I join you?"

"I'm a guy," the blonde hissed through clenched teeth. "And you may not."

The man wasn't the only person in the pub who noticed him. There were a lot of hungry looks fixed on slender body in the sexy attire and the blonde could feel their gaze on him very well. They were practically raping him with their eyes, no matter what was under his dress in their dirty imaginations. A smirk flittered across his lips and faded.

"Oh, a guy? That's even better," the man continued motioning to the barman to give him a beer. "Why are you clothed like this then?"

"Not your fucking business."

"Feisty, are we?" the man said placing his hand on the other's thigh and leaning closer to whisper in his ear, "I like it.."

The blonde shoot him a glare and shake his hand of him, "go fuck yourself!"

"Why would I?" the man leaned closer again, "if I have you to…"

He didn't manage to finish as his jaw met with the other's fist making him fall to the floor with a loud thud. The blonde stood up from his seat and, before the other man could made any attempt to raise himself, he shoved one of his steal heel into his groin.

The man cried out, curling. The owner of the heeled boots pressed it harder against his target and spoke, "if you want to have any use of this worthless dick of yours ever again, better get the fuck out of my sight! I'm in a fucking bad mood today!" he then pressed his leg more one last time, and removed it. "And," he added coming back to his seat, "I'm out of your league anyway."

The other man did as he was told covering his most sensitive area and wincing form the pain.

The blond looked at him with the corner of his eye, smirking slightly.

He was less to say in 'a fucking bad mood'. He was tired of being left without answers, struggling with his thoughts with no results. Tired of being angry and helpless. He needed to let his anger and all other emotions flood freely out of him, to make himself clear and get rid of that burden. The other man had a bad luck to meet him that night. But it certainly wasn't enough for the blonde. He needed something else. Like blowing something up. If he didn't find anything he might as well explode himself.

He looked around the pub.

There wasn't much to be seen in a dim lights, but one thing was clearly visible. There was a silver hair and bare chest.

The blonde smiled dangerously, stood up and went to that direction, swaying his hips seductively, as he noticed the pair of magenta eyes looking at him.

"Deidara?" Hidan asked with a voice which could be either surprised or pretending to be such.

The blonde didn't say anything but moved closer and straddled the other's thighs. He completely ignored the other people sitting at the table giving him surprised looks and placed his hands on Hidan's bare chest. He then leaned closer and shoved his tongue roughly into the other's gaped mouth, kissing him hungrily. His lower body moved closer as well, rubbing against the other's crotch.

"Mm, Dei.." Hidan moaned lightly when Deidara broke the kiss.

"Hidan, baby," one of the women sitting near by cooed, "and here I thought you're not interested at chicks any more…"

The blonde shoot her a glare, but smirked inwardly and stood up promptly pulling Hidan with him by the hand.

"We're going home," Deidara said and began dragging the other outside.

"What do you mean 'home'?"

"I mean what I said. Any objections? Hmm?"

Hidan didn't have any. He smirked looking down Deidara's dress, his eyes stopped on his butt. The silver-haired man smiled to his thoughts.

Little did he know that the blonde had slightly different planes.

***

"Strip," Deidara ordered as soon as they got to the apartment, sitting on his bed.

"Oh, little Dei became quite demanding…"

"Do it," the blonde shoot him a glare leaning nonchalantly on his elbows, and Hidan thought for the first time that he might doesn't really like what was coming.

"Ok, ok, my lord," he smiled small and took off his jacket and tie taking a few steps forward. "Shall you help me with the rest?" he asked moving closer.

A dangerous smirk played on Deidara's lips as he lifted his leg so his foot met the buckle of Hidan's belt and pushed him lightly backwards. "No," the blonde replied. "Continue by yourself, hmm."

The silver haired man stood there for a while. He knew the other for a long time, but it must have been the first time he saw that side of him. That was exciting and anticipation of the next events made the blood run faster in his veins. He undone the belt and the zipper of his pants looking at predatory expression in Deidara's face. The blonde's gaze was sliding up and down his half naked body making him hot all over. He took of his pants and paused.

"What are you waiting for, hmm?"

"It's fucking unfair, don't you think? You're still fully dressed."

"Who said it has to be fair?" Deidara stood up and moved closer. "Take them off," he said motioning Hidan's boxers.

The silver haired man smirked crossing his hands over his chest. "What if I dun wanna?"

"Believe me," the blonde whispered, "you do," he finished pulling the remaining piece of clothing down Hidan's legs faster that the other could notice.

When he was fully naked Deidara roughly pushed against his chest, making him fall onto the bed.

Hidan was a bit shocked because the course of events. He liked the little devil in the blonde's skin, but he so wasn't going to be on the bottom.

Or so he thought.

Deidara soon was above him, kissing him hungrily. He moved down to his neck, bit down hard, at the same time placing Hidan's hands above his head.

Before the silver-haired man was able to notice, his hands were handcuffed to the bedside.

"What the fuck, Deidara?!" he yelled as he became aware of the situation.

"Shut up," the blonde snapped and moved to kiss the other's chest.

"Take these off, now!" Hidan didn't stop trying.

Deidara bit down at the other's nipple, making him squirm and wince in pain.

"I told you to shut the fuck up!"

"Fucking make me," Hidan smiled perversely.

Deidara looked at him with smirk that could have been playful if it hadn't been fogged by anger.

"You asked for it," the blonde stood up and pulled something from the drawer. Hidan's eyes widened as he saw the gag in Deidara's hand, and he instantly regretted what he just had said.

"Dei, I was just kidding, c'mhmn.." he didn't manage to finish as he was successfully silenced by a rubber ball shoved into his mouth. His muffed voices stopped completely when he saw the next thing Deidara was holding. His eyes showed silent pleading for a moment, and then he didn't saw anything.

"That's what you get if you not behave yourself," Deidara spoke tying the blindfold at the back of Hidan's head.

If he didn't realized it before, that was the time when Hidan knew for sure that he was fucked. Literally.

A part of him didn't mind it actually. I was exciting even. But the other part was tensed and stressed, anticipating not very pleasurable things. Like a puppy curled in the corner with it's tail between it's legs, shaking, waiting for punishment*. And in his current situation he wasn't even able to see from where and when it could come, that made his other senses sharpened immediately.

Deidara looked down at the man beneath him. Tied up, helpless and vulnerable. Taut and waiting for the blonde to do with him as he pleased. And oh, how he loved the current situation. He would so fuck this man into the bed so the other would never ever forget it.

The sadistic madness was growing in him. It was trilling, almost unbearably exciting. He savored that moment for a little longer looking like Hidan's muscles tensed even more under his skin, waiting for the next move. The silver haired man almost begged him to do something. Anything was better than that heavy, unmoving silence, when their breaths seemed to be louder than the church bells.

Deidara licked the tip of his index finger and traced it down Hidan's chest slowly. The other man quivered instantly as the cold digit met his hot flesh. A shiver ran down his spine as the finger moved lower and lower. It stopped in his navel.

Deidara smirked, replacing his hand with his tongue. He moved it slowly in circular motions on the other's abdomen. The blonde placed his hands on Hidan's hips and dig his nails into the flesh, tearing skin. He moved them down to the other's knees leaving bloody marks on the thighs.

Hidan winced slightly. A muffed sound escaped his mouth.

"What is it, hmm?" Deidara asked moving to lick the other's chest. "You like it, don't you, hmm?" he said before sucking on one erect nipple. "I know you do."

The blonde moved his hands up Hidan's sides, digging his nails even deeper. He bit at the other's collarbone and moved to his neck, slightly brushing the edge of his dress against the other's hardening member.

"Mphnm.." Hidan moaned lifting his hips, begging for more contact.

Deidara quickly placed his hands on the other's hipbones and showed him down on the bed roughly.

"Patience, whore," he hissed before biting down at the tender skin on the other's neck.

Hidan winced again tilting his head to the side. His hands gripped the chains form the cuffs tight as he sunk his teeth into the gag in his mouth.

Deidara licked the other's lips teasingly before whispering, "be a good boy, and I may consider preparing you."

"Mhmnhn…" Hidan tried to express 'what the fuck?' but failed. The blonde's teeth sunk into his neck again, harder this time, and he could feel the small, hot trickle running down his skin. Deidara licked the blood and whispered into Hidan's ear, "would you be a good boy, hmm?"

The silver-haired man nodded quickly.

Being fucked was one thing. Being fucked dry and unprepared was another, more importantly, a painful one. And as much as Hidan enjoyed a certain amount of pain, that would be an overdose even for him. He had done it only once before, after all. Was it a punishment for that, he wondered.

"Good."

Deidara moved down and stopped right above the other's erection. His hot breath made Hidan's body twitch. At the first instinct he wanted to buck his hip upwards, right into the source of that warmth, but he restrain himself remembering the warning.

The blonde noticed his fading attempt and smiled content that the other man decided not to move.

"See.." he whispered lowering his head, so his lips were now brushing against the tip of Hidan's manhood, "that's not so difficult, hmm."

Of course it's fucking difficult you damn cock tease! Hidan thought trying desperately not to move. Though he couldn't stop the muffled voice escaping him as the head of his member was sucked into Deidara's moist mouth.

Oh fuck… Hidan swore in his mind. He almost forgot how good it felt. It was taking all his strength now not to thrust into that damp heat so deep he could hit the back of the other's throat.

But Deidara decided to take his time. He slowly circled his tongue around the sensitive flesh watching the man beneath him struggling with himself and inaudibly begging him for more. He squeezed the ball between his teeth so tight that it looked like it was at the pint of exploding. A thin trickle of drool somehow escaped his mouth, and Deidara was sure his eyes was shut tight, though he couldn't see it because of the blindfold.

The blonde was grinning inwardly. He would tease the other endlessly watching him like that. If it wasn't for his own aching need, that is. The sight beneath him was such an incredible turn on that he doubted he could continue like that much longer. He let the other's member slid out of his mouth and took a deep breath.

Hidan was disappointed at the sudden lack of contact, but when the next second he felt his throbbing manhood devoured completely by the wonderful heat of Deidara's mouth he couldn't stop the loud, muffed moan escaping his throat. His back arched as the tremendous wave of pleasure flooded up and down his body.

Deidara gave the other's member a few more hard sucks and let go of it completely earning a pleadingly-surprised whine form the other. The blonde stood up, undressing quickly, and took out the small bottle from the bedside table.

Hidan tensed again trying to sense what was going on around him. He could hear the zipper was being undone and opening and closing the small door nearby. Then Deidara was on the bed again, between his legs.

The blonde smeared some lube on his fingers and hesitated for a moment. A few minutes ago he would have gladly done it without the cold viscous liquid, without preparation either. He would have vented all his anger on the other man without giving a damn about the other's feelings. That was what he had planned, wasn't it? Made his victim feel the pain he himself felt.

But now Deidara's anger seemed to cease. Hurt Hidan wouldn't take his anguish away after all. And why would he make the other suffer? Did he has a right to do it just because he was hurt?

But it's not gonna be totally painless, hmm, the blonde thought looking at Hidan, who was lying motionless, waiting. If it wasn't for the gag, he would be cursing right now, Deidara was sure.

Hidan was indeed at the verge of breaking. He was running out of patience when Deidara decided to remove the gag.

"You being so silent is pretty bizarre, hmm," he said like he had nothing to do with this at the first place.

"You're the one who fuckin'.. aah.." Hidan gasped at the sudden feeling of penetration.

"Yes," Deidara spoke moving his finger inside the other tight ass. "I'm the one who'll be fucking you very soon, hmm," he continued shoving second digit inside.

"Ahh.. Dei.." Hidan moaned feeling himself being stretched. "I.. I wanna see you…"

The blonde inserted third finger, before answering, "ask politely."

"P-please.. oh.. Dei, please.. let me see you.. damn it!"

Deidara didn't reply thrusting his fingers in and out a couple of times. Then he withdrew them and grabbed the bottle of lube, pouring some liquid onto his hard member. He positioned himself at Hidan's entrance and ripped off the blindfold before pushing himself in.

"Nnnhh.. Dei.." the silver-haired man panted as the other's manhood was slowly filling him up. It hurt but he didn't want to miss any more moments of that, and refused to close his eyes. "Y-you're freakin' gorgeous.."

"Shut up.." Deidara snapped. You're so tight.

He was fully sheathed now, his hands on Hiadan's bended knees, his eyes shut tight.

"Fuck!" he muttered. Memories suddenly filled his head. Memories of his, no, not his any more, red-head lover, and of them making love not so long ago. "Fuck!!" he repeated digging his nails into Hidan's legs. He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in, not asking if the other was ready. His head fell down, his eyes still shut as he thrust again and again a little faster.

Why? – thrust – you fucking bastard! – thrust – don't you know – thrust – I… still…

"Aaaahh… Dei.. there!" Hidan's crying in pleasure awaken Deidara from his trance. He slammed against the other's prostate again and again.

The blonde could feel the walls around his member tightening. The pleasure building in his abdomen consumed his thoughts completely. He moved as fast and deep as he could heading toward his climax very quickly. With the next few thrusts Hidan came screaming Deidara's name in ecstasy. The blonde followed soon after, holding his breath, filling the other with his seed. His mind was fogged with pleasure for a few wonderful moments when no thoughts could be formed and distract that peaceful storm in his head.

He thrust a few more times before pulling out and collapsed on the bed panting heavily.

"Dei?" Hidan began after a moment.

"Hm?"

"Untie me?" he asked with pleading look. "Please?"

"You've been saying this word quite often recently," Deidara noticed and opened the cuffs. He then laid back, this time under the cover, with his face to window and his back to Hidan.

***

After a long while, sensing that Hidan wasn't sleeping yet Deidara decided to speak.

"He dumped me," he whispered not looking back.

"I figured that much," Hidan responded. So he really does care for you, huh… "I mean, I wouldn't be here otherwise, right?"

"Asshole! Don't get the wrong idea. That, a moment ago, was just fucking. Besides, all this shit is because of you at the first place."

Hidan's heart skipped a bit. Does he…? he wondered. No. He wouldn't be acting like this if he knew.

"Oh, you mean me and the chicks?" Hidan tried uncertain whether he was asking or stating.

"What else? Hmm."

"Dei.. Look at me," he poked the blonde's shoulder and the other turned his head a bit so he was looking at him with the corner of his eye. Hidan figured that it was all he was going to get and continued, "I haven't been with anyone since we broke up.."

"And so? Should I be proud, hmm?" the blonde respond sarcastically, but he was somehow satisfied, remembering what one of the women in the pub had said earlier that night.

"Just give me another chance. It won't be like last time, I promise."

"I don't know," Deidara said turning around, so Hidan was facing his back again.

"Just think about it. I'm…"

"I don't know! And stop talking like this. I'm beginning to wonder if there's really Hidan right here in my bed, or I've just screwed some random guy. Hm."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, what do I mean, hmm? You haven't say any single swear word since we began this conversation. This is weird."

"Oh, that shit," Hidan smiled. "See, this is what being without you is fucking doing to me, you dumbass."

"Now, that's more like Hidan I know, hmm. Now, shut up. I wanna sleep."

"Ok. Good fucking night to you then."

"'Night."

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*before anyone jump to any conclusions I'd like to explain that I'm absolutely not the type of a person to torture animals or anything of that kind, and I'm totally against it! That image just popped up in my head when I imagined that situation and seemed suitable to describe it.