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Blood Drenched Scorpion- AU Fanfic
WARNINGS:
Yaoi Smut – SasoDei this time at last~ -heart-
Language
An American knowing nothing of Tokyo in charge of the story. *Lee thumbs up*
Very Possible OOC
Five (so far) OC's
Pairings: SasoDei, KakuHida, KisaIta, My Usuals...
Deidara awoke with a killer headache but nuzzled closer to the source of warmth at his side. Sasori smirked, pulling the blonde closer. They were still in the basement but it didn't seem to matter at the moment. Deidara blinked when a pair of warm lips touched his forehead.
"Morning, Dei-Dei-chan." Sasori murmured against the soft skin.
"Hmn, mornin' 'Sori-chan." Deidara yawned.
"Do you want to go back upstairs?" Sasori asked, "It's Monday so I'll be leaving for work soon... then again it's only at the museum and I can choose when to show."
"You go ahead. I gotta clean this mess, un." Deidara smiled.
"Alright then, Deidara. Meet you at home soon." Sasori said, crawling out of bed then turning to give him yet another kiss.
Deidara gave a nod and a second yawn before he too crawled out of bed. Sasori started upstairs, surprised to find it later than he had thought. He trudged up the stairs, arriving at the door to their apartment. On the way, he saw Hidan carrying what looked like a suitcase. He bottled his curiosity, unlocking the door to step inside.
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"Hidan, you got the last bag?" Kakuzu mumbled, opening the back door.
"Fuck yeah I do! Let's just go~" Hidan slid in while Konan took his bag to place in the trunk.
"It's nice to have you along this time, Hidan-san. Kakuzu-sama has told me quite a bit about you." Konan smiled sweetly, returning to the driver's seat.
Kakuzu slid in besides Hidan, closing the back door. Hidan was sitting at the window, head leaning against it, eyes searching outside. Kakuzu sighed, grabbing his hand and giving a slight squeeze to get Hidan's attention.
"Hidan... are you sure you don't want to say good-bye?"
"Nah. They'll be just fucking fine without us." Hidan scoffed, now leaning on his fiance's shoulder.
"Yeah."
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Sasori turned on the living room light then headed for the spare bedroom – now dubbed the studio. He looked around, admiring the puppets and sculptures packed with explosives. He smiled a bit at one in particular. It was a scorpion. He picked it up and cradled it in his hands. After a few moments, he heard the door open. He set the scorpion back down–gently.
"Danna! Can we stay home today, un?" Deidara's voice seemed to echoe.
"Um... sure, I guess. We're a bit ahead of our art career..." Sasori smiled a bit, eyes sweeping around the room once more before he stepped out.
Deidara smirked when Sasori stopped; the blonde was only wearing pants. His shirt was discarded else where. Sasori gave a sly grin, striding over to his artistic counterpart. Deidara looped his arms around Sasori's neck while he wrapped his arms around his waist. They pressed their foreheads together and Sasori started to lead them to the bedroom, kicking the door open. It was time he made Deidara his.
"Are you sure you're ready, brat?" Sasori smirked, flinging Deidara to the bed.
"Hm. Of course, danna!" Deidara stretched his body in an erotic way.
Sasori flushed, pulling off his shirt. Deidara watched, his mouth watering as Sasori clambered back on top of him. It would be the first time for both of them, however Sasori had asked for tips from his former semes that one night. He leaned down to lap at Deidara's neck to see the reaction. Deidara moaned, pulling off his gloves and then placing his hands back around Sasori's neck. Sasori was caught off-guard when he felt a tongue in that place but recalled Deidara's hand mouths. He smirked then traveled to the nipple.
"Who knew you'd be a kinky one." He murmured around the bud.
Deidara only smirked as the redhead's interest soon headed south. He sat up, then started to remove Deidara's pants to find he had gone commando. He smiled at the blonde then went to exchange a kiss. Deidara eagerly opened his mouth to allow his master entrance. The sensation was nice for Sasori. He had only kissed like this with the blonde maybe once before. He soon pulled away, pressing his fingers to a curious Deidara's mouth.
"I'm afraid we don't have lube but Kisame said saliva could work." Sasori said with a red face.
"O-oh... un." Deidara laughed, obeying Sasori's orders.
Sasori quivered with anticipation, watching the pink tongue lap his fingers. Deidara kept eye contact with Sasori the entire time. After all, he learned quite a bit from all those uke meetings. He laughed suddenly, recalling something Hidan had done for Kakuzu's birthday. Sasori rose a brow, pulling his fingers back. Now Deidara looked up in question.
"What was so funny, brat?" Sasori smiled, starting to tug off his own pants.
"Ah, nothing, un. Just that I remembered this one meeting with the ukes about what they gave their partners on birthdays." He answered as the fingers trailed to his rear.
"Oh~?" Sasori smirked, now gently pressing a finger inside.
"Ah. Um... yeah and for... um... Hidan's birthday... Kakuzu actually uses preparation... un." He panted, wincing a bit at the painful discomfort.
"Hm? He just shoves it in? Seeing how painful just this is for you, I feel a bit... sorry... for the moron." Sasori frowned.
"Ah, don't be, un. H-Hidan likes it rough." Deidara replied simply.
Sasori gave a nod. It seemed Deidara was comfortable enough so he added the next digit. Deidara didn't worry for he knew what to expect. Soon it would feel good. Sasori began to prod, looking for the place to turn pleasure to pain as instructed by Atari. Deidara gasped when that spot was suddenly brushed earning a grin from Sasori.
"C-can you just skip the next one, un?" Deidara asked, face redder than his partner's hair.
"Heh. If you insist, brat." Sasori replied, withdrawing his fingers only to replace with his tip.
Deidara took a deep breath as Sasori started to enter him. Once the latter was fully sheathed, they rested. Sasori waited for Deidara to signal for them to continue. Thankfully, the man known for impatience didn't have to wait long before his partner gave a nod. Sasori withdrew a bit then eased back in to test the other man's pain tolerance. They moaned out and Sasori repeated a bit faster each time. Deidara cried out when his prostate was brushed and Sasori made sure to keep the angle. Their breathing became irregular and Deidara grew louder, wrapping his legs around Sasori's waist.
"Danna~!" Deidara begged, glancing at his aching member.
"Alright..." Sasori panted, wrapping one hand around his erection.
Sasori pumped in time with his thrusts. However soon Deidara's climax was breached and he cried out in release. Sasori soon came after, holding his blonde as he rode out the orgasm. They exchanged a look, a kiss, and then Sasori pulled out. Deidara grinned up at him, covered in his own seed as his partner's leaked from him.
"Danna... should we take a shower now, un?"
"Whatever you want, brat." Sasori sighed, plopping down next to him.
"... I guess it can wait for now, un?" Deidara laughed as an arm worked its way around his waist.
1223 – Word Count
Whoo... hope y'all liked.
Smut, you see, takes me ages to finish.
I don't know why though... : /
I have reached a smut scene in all my stories that I'm working on now...
So... yeah... xD
*makes note to write T-Rated fanfic next*
CALENDAR:
Mon - Saso Moves In
Tues - Dei's Accident
Wed - Kakuzu Returns
Thurs - Physical & Fight
Fri - Hidan Cuts Self
Sat - Dei Moves in w/ Saso
Sun - Hida Dei Drunk. Aki's Role Revealed
Mon - Afternoon - KakuHida Head OverSeas - SasoDei Smut