Teacher's Pet

Chapter Eleven

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Sasori opened his cabinet and glanced at his shivering naked blonde haired student. Deidara stood there in front of him, shivering with her arms wrapped around her breasts and her right hand over her privates. She blushed as his hazel eyes scanned her up and down.

"Sasori sensei, can I please can something to clothe myself in, un?" The blonde begged with pleading bright blue eyes. She quivered as he turned away from her and resumed his previous actions. He had robed himself in his red silk robe as he pushed her out of the guest room earlier.

"No, you can't, Dei!" He yelled as he slammed one of his porcelain bowls against the counter with a loud clang.

"I happen to like you this way…" He trailed off as the previous outburst subsided into a tense atmosphere around them. Deidara was stunned as she watched him swing open another cabinet with a couple of cereal boxes stored away in it.

"Sit down!" Sasori ordered piercingly, sounding annoyed as he strolled gracefully over to the large metallic refrigerator. Deidara hastily claimed the nearest seat at the dinner table. Her blue eyes followed the 27 year old man pull out a jug of milk from the fridge and return to Deidara's side.

"Here, sweetheart," He smiled sweetly at the confused naked trembling blonde ninja. These mood swings started to terrify her, because she didn't know how to handle all of these erratic behaviors.

"Thank you, un." Deidara mumbled as she reached out to grab the cereal and her bowl. Before she could pour the colorful cereal into her bowl, Sasori twisted her wrist harshly. She cried out in pain and look at him through blurry tears glazing over her blue eyes.

"I'll do it. I'll feed you." Sasori explained as he released her wrist and fixed her a bowl of cereal. He fetched a spoon for a drawer which contained forks, knives, and spoons. He scooped a good size amount of cereal and she opened her mouth on cue. Sasori smirked as he forced too much cereal in her mouth, which caused her to gag. She coughed violently and pushed away from him. She announced that she didn't want any more cereal but Sasori held her captive.

"Don't waste my food, Dei!" Sasori commanded as he plunged the spoon of cereal in her protesting mouth. Deidara clawed at his hand and he immediately slapped her across the face. She started to weep from the sting that lingered from the impact of Sasori's strong hand.

The blonde ninja retaliated and slap him across the face while shouting a few curse words his way.

How dare he treat me this way!

He glared intensely at the blonde haired artist and shoved her out of the chair with a powerful force that sent her sailing across the kitchen floor. Deidara's head collided with the wall next to the threshold of the door that led to the living room. She held her head in discomfort with tears welding up in her baby blue eyes.

"No, stop, un!" Deidara wailed as her long beautiful blonde tresses were attacked by Sasori's menacing hand. She flailed wildly like a fish out of water as he dragged her into the living room. She frowned as he lifted her up in his arms and carried her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

"Curse at me, will you? Well, I guess I'll have to clean you up, you dirty girl." Sasori chuckled like a maniac as he brought her into a nearby room down the endless corridor. This house was like three small homes in one. It was a house that you could get easily lost in.

Sasori walked inside the bright bathroom with black and crimson red designs adorning the walls. There was no shower curtain for privacy but Sasori didn't need that since he adored the sight of Deidara's birthday suit. After all, this shower has glass doors to fog up for some privacy.

He still held her over his shoulder as he bolted the door behind him and then placed a sealing jutsu on the doorknob so only he could release it. He immediately twisted the metal bar to lukewarm and waited for the rushing water to heat up. As soon as he witnessed the shower glass window fogging up, he dropped Deidara inside and followed in behind her. She cowered in the corner of the shower and curled up into a ball.

"Time to get clean, Dei!" Sasori yanked her from the shower floor, grabbed a bottle of shampoo, and lathered her long blonde hair with the sweet smell of cucumber melon.

"I can do it myself, un!" Deidara jerked away from her sensei and scrubbed her own blonde locks. She hated when someone touched her beloved light colored hair. Sasori scowled at her and snatched a bottle of body wash. He didn't need the wash cloth, because he would rather touch his Deidara all over the place. He squeezed out a quarter size amount of body wash and started at her breasts. Deidara didn't expect this and her breath hitched noisily as he massaged her breasts lovingly. Her nipples hardened as his fingertips glided over them smoothly. Next, Sasori traveled his strong hands down to her flat stomach and scrubbed it. She accidentally released a giggle since she was ticklish on her tummy. Sasori smirked at this important observation and moved on to her private area. However, he never made it there. Deidara hastily grasped his wrist two inches below her navel.

"Hold up, un." Deidara warned with a tremble in her voice. Sasori knew she wasn't strong enough to fight him off. He pressed his erection against her lower back then whispered something in her ear over the waterfall of roaring water.

Deidara's blue eyes widened with fear at what he said to her just a moment ago.

"Would you rather me fuck you dirty or clean?"

She couldn't say anything back as a blush appeared on her cheeks. She swallowed her pride and allowed him to clean the remaining areas on her body. He tortured her in so many different ways. After he finished washing her entire body, he massaged in conditioner and rinsed it out. Deidara frowned slightly as he was nice and then mean. She tried to roll with the punches but it seemed that everything she did made him pissed off. He abused her one minute, and then treated her sweetly the next minute. It was driving her up the wall and she didn't know how much longer she could take this abuse.

Sasori smacked her across the face and out of her thoughts. Deidara didn't realize that she was that deep in her thoughts that she ignored him. He quickly washed his muscular body off and used the same body wash, shampoo and conditioner that he used on Deidara.

The red haired ninja dried her off with a black towel and allowed her to wrap it around her while they returned back to another random guest room.

"This used to be a female's bedroom, hence the pink and yellow designs that you see... She left this place when she grew up and moved out. She left behind clothes. I'm just being nice to you so you can have your way for once." Sasori explained in a fashion as if he was implying that Deidara was the selfish one. The blonde hesitantly grasped the chilled doorknob, turned it to the right and pulled it forward to see a surprisingly cute selection of clothing. The mixture of fashion was limited in her opinion. Beggars can't be choosers.

"Hurry up, Dei! I hate waiting." Sasori demanded as he stepped forward to assist her in finding an outfit to wear. Deidara was in fact pushed out of the way and Sasori selected a mini transparent dress. Originally, the dress is actually a slightly fitted tunic and a thin tank top is supposed to be worn under it. Sasori didn't care. It was short and he could still see her amazing body under it.

"I have some thongs for you since I know you like to wear them." Sasori judged Deidara too quickly. She opened her mouth to argue to inform him that Ino is the one who persuaded her to buy some thongs that day. Sasori threw a handful of thongs in her face.

What the fuck?

"I hope you chose the one that I like, Deidara." He pronounced her name extra slowly as he watched her with his hazel eyes. Deidara didn't care which one was his favorite. She went ahead and selected the baby blue thong with little blue hearts on the front.

"Smart girl..." That was all Sasori said and suddenly tackled Deidara on to the pink bed with flowers designing the fluffy covers.

He flipped her on to her stomach and pressed his hardened erection between her butt cheeks. Deidara cried out, squirming vigorously to escape and pleaded Sasori to let her go. He miraculously relieved her from under him and smacked her in the ass with a smirk on his face.

She rushed out of the room but didn't get very far away from Sasori. He was hungry for Deidara and regretted allowing his colleague have his way with his Deidara.

"You're coming with me to my bedroom. You've been very defiant and I punish those who defy me!" Sasori tugged her down the hallway and slapped one of his hands over her panicky eyes as they approached his bedroom. He didn't want Deidara to see where everything was located around his room.

He uncovered her eyes and she screamed at everything she witnessed.

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