Disclaimer: Naruto and all of its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
Author's note: HA! See? I TOLD you it'd be out in two days! A good author ALWAYS finishesbefore their deadline! Woot! So here it is, as promised. Hope you like it! Don't forget to review!
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Deidara awoke to the sound of a toilet flushing. It just so happened to be the one in his bathroom.
Kii walked out of the restroom, stopping in the doorway for a stretch. She was in her PJ's; boxer shorts and one of Deidara's T-shirts. She looked up and smiled at Deidara for a second, then walked over to him, stopping at the edge of the bed.
"I thought demons could turn all food consumption into chakra, and they didn't need to use the restroom?" He spoke quietly.
Kii climbed back into bed next to Deidara. "Yeah, so? That doesn't mean I don't enjoy the satisfaction of an empty bladder," she giggled softly. Deidara did the same.
He stroked her hair lovingly, running his fingers through her locks every now and then. Kii smiled at his passionate touch. She never wanted him to leave. She didn't want the feeling inside of her to go away. And that's exactly where her selfishness began. She wasn't good enough for him. She never would be.
Which is the precise reason why Kii loved him so much. Somewhere inside of him, he knew that Kii could never give him everything he gave her. And that was perfectly fine with him.
She inhaled his wonderful scent, letting it out slowly. "Deidara?"
"Hn?" He traced the outline of her frame with the back of his fingers, only stopping at the small of her back. "What's wrong?"
Kii didn't feel like answering. She sighed. "Nothing." Kii glanced down at Deidara's perfect build. All of his wounds had been healed by Akira. Not one scar remained. 'He's perfect.' Kii felt a tad of jealously. She bares a large blade mark on her upper back. The one her father gave her.
"Deidara?"
"You do want to tell me something, don't you?" Deidara neared her lips. Kii could feel his warmth breath on her cheek. "Go ahead, tell me. I'll listen." He lifted his hand to the nape of her neck, running his fingers through her hair once more.
Kii seriously didn't feel like telling him jack. Would he actually understand what she wanted to let out?
She took a deep breath. "I-it seems that I have done something I shouldn't have."
"What's that?" Deidara didn't miss a beat. He ran his hand over the plain of her stomach, keeping her calm with his intimate touch. Kii didn't answer immediately. Deidara waited for a few seconds. "Go ahead, Kii, tell me."
She took another deep breath. "You are aware that because I am an Arahashi, I can't make decisions on my own. And I need to live off another being; like a parasite." She clenched her fist at that last word.
Deidara smirked against her cheek. "I know." Deidara whispered into her ear softly. "I've known all this time."
Tears rose to her eyelids immediately at those words. "A-are y-you serious?" She asked shakily. She felt Deidara nod his head against her cheek.
"It's alright. I don't care. As long as you're happy."
Her eyes overflowed with tears. Though she wasn't sure if they were of sadness, or joy. There were too many emotions inside of her right now for her to tell.
She buried her face in his warm chest, feeling his long hair drape over hers. It was calming, and comforting. Kii lay down on her pillow, Deidara on top of her. He nipped at her neck, trying to soothe her scattered emotions.
Kii closed her eyes, finding herself in a dark place. Deidara kissed around her jaw line, eventually finding her soft lips. Kii felt painful memories return to her.
'I told you that you were pathetic. You can't even make decisions on your own! When are you going to learn to grow up, Kirara?! I'm sick and tired of looking at you! Just leave this clan forever before I kill you!! No one wants you! No one ever will! You will always be alone in this damn world! Die! Die, you little bitch!! JUST FUCKIN DIE!!!'
She shook her head, alerting Deidara. "Something wrong, yeah?"
Kii stared down. "No. It's nothing. I was just remembering something stupid," she put on a small grin, which Deidara could instantly tell was fake. He put his lips to her right ear.
"Tell me what's wrong."
She sighed. There was no fooling Deidara. He was a genius when it came to figuring her out. "I guess I'm still just a little shaken up from today."
"You mean yesterday? It's early morning, Kii." She glanced at the clock by the side of the bed: 1:26 am.
He's right. Kii sighed again and slipped her hands into Deidara's hair. She combed it with her fingers for a while, making him rather hazy.
Deidara lowered himself onto Kii very slowly, keeping her from noticing. She threw her head back as he began to nip at her collar bone, moving lower on her body each time he did so.
"Deidara?" Kii called his name, hoping he would answer. He didn't. Deidara bit at the flesh on her chest. Kii moaned in satisfaction, telling him to continue.
Instead, he stopped his antics, putting Kii over onto her stomach. He had never got a good look at the scar that her father had given her.
Kii was soon lying on her abdomen, sweating from the contact of Deidara's intense body heat.
He lifted up her shirt and spotted the mark immediately. It was about 7 inches long and ½ an inch wide. 'What could Kii have done to make him do this to her? Fuck him.'
Deidara hovered over Kii, supporting himself with his forearms. He kissed the back of Kii's neck. She turned her head on its side. Her left hand was gripping her upper right arm. She let go of her arm and pulled on Deidara's hair gently, silently asking him for more.
He obliged to her request and laid his lips upon hers. She parted her lips, inviting him in. He did as she wanted and started brushing his tongue against the roof of her mouth.
Kii broke the kiss after a while due to the lack of air in her lungs. Shortly after, she positioned herself on her back. She looked Deidara in his sapphire eyes, contemplating whether he was bearing a burden or not.
But, the only problem she could find in him was herself. She had always been so selfish, living off of him like a flea. Kii bit her lower lip, drawing blood. Deidara licked it away, then entered her mouth with his tongue. She kissed him back immediately.
Kii hesitantly tore away from him once more. "Hey," she whispered into Deidara's ear, spinning her tongue around his small, golden earring.
"Hn?" Deidara nipped at the flesh on her ear. Kii groaned in satisfaction and proceeded with what she wanted to say.
"Aishiteru."
Deidara pulled her T-shirt all the way off at those exact words. He lay down on top of her and kissed her feverishly, not allowing her to take one breath. Kii moaned in her throat, begging him to continue with his much desired actions.
As soon as Deidara broke away from her, she pulled him right back down on top of her. Kii's hands ran along the waist lining of his boxers, her nails brushing against his skin. Not long after that, she slipped her hand under the fabric and removed the clothing from him.
Deidara got her out of her last piece of interfering cloth and began to grind his hips against hers, with her body moving up on his. "My turn to be on top." Kii smirked against his lips.
He kissed her chastely. "Are you sure you want this now?" Kii moaned as soon as his member brushed against her core. He took that as a "yes" and moved in with a few small movements.
Kii had already wrapped her legs around his waist. For someone of her petite size, staying on top of him was somewhat difficult.
Her chest came in contact with his, making Deidara groan out in response. Kii heard his sounds of pleasure and continued with the little game she had begun. She lowered her mouth past his ear, licking at his silky hair and taking it in her mouth.
Deidara soon felt Kii climax and her walls tighten around his arousal. He took this as an opportunity to start thrusting in and out of her. Kii ground out a series of protests. She wasn't sure if she could handle any more pleasure. She was soaking wet between her legs, her essence flowing onto Deidara's member and reaching his inner thighs.
Deidara moved his hands down Kii's body, stopping at her hips. He reached under her body and slipped his finger into Kii's folds, fondling her clit in a teasing manner.
Kii scoffed at him to stop fooling around, but as usual, he didn't listen. 'Too set in his unfriendly ways. He never makes this as enjoyable as it could be.'
Deidara froze all motions instantly. "What was that?" He breathed onto her lower shoulder, eyes closed.
Kii shook her head. He could hear her. Damn it all. So much for "enjoyable".
"If you want me to go faster, all you have to do is ask," he smirked against her lips. Then pulled out of her quickly, surprising her enough to lose balance over him.
Deidara caught her by the hips and buried his face in her long hair, stopping next to her ear to whisper something. "Ready?"
Kii gasped as soon as he drove into her in the most painful way. She coughed and lye back down on his chest.
Deidara moved over to position his self above her. He lowered his head to her neck again, kissing every inch of her jaw line. "Deidara…"
He started to shove in and out of her at an inhuman speed. Kii felt her body shake with every entry he made. Her entire body felt like jello. 'This is nuts.'
Deidara smirked and moaned at his own actions, pleasing himself with the contact being made between the two lovers. She groaned against his chest in response, begging him to continue.
Deidara once again, did as she wanted. He drove into her in the most violent manner, repeating his incredibly painful actions until Kii shook in pain. 'Omigod' Deidara continued his treacherous actions.
"Deidara!" She gasped out. He stopped at the calling of his name and smirked against her breasts.
Kii laid a hand on his chest. She could feel her walls bleeding from his incredible force. It burned with a passion inside of her. Painful, but satisfying.
"Ouch," she coughed out, desperately trying to catch her breath.
Deidara let out a small chuckle. His breathing was also quite erratic. But, they soon both caught their breath and lay down next to one another.
"Aishiteru," Deidara whispered against Kii's neck, sucking on the soft skin.
Kii smiled lovingly. "Heh. Make a mark, and I won't forgive you."
Deidara let out a small laugh. "Too bad for me." He set his lips onto her smooth flesh and bit at it somewhat hard. Kii moaned quietly in response.
She yawned and closed her eyes, her arms wrapped around Deidara's neck. Her fingers fiddled with his long hair, taking it between her nails and getting it caught every once in a while.
Deidara smiled and kissed her lips one last time before she drifted off into sleep.
Author's note: Weeeeh!! spins around in office chair That was SO much fun to write! I love lemon. XD Of course, I'm also a huge perv. And I'm NOT afraid to admit it! HA!
Look out for the next chapter! It'll bite ya in the ass!