Disclaimer: Naruto and all its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto
Author's note: squeals OOOH!!! I got so many awesome reviews! Thank you all so much!! I couldn't ask for better support! And I've decided to finish this story to the end! By the way, this is the last chapter ofNever Leave Me. It's the first part of a huge story all together. After this is How Badly I want You. --; I know, cheesy, right? I didn't choose the title. My friend, Emmi, did. BLAME HER!
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"Damn," Kii cursed. Deidara turned his head in concern.
"What's wrong, yeah?" He stalked across the room over to the bed and took a seat on next to her. Kii's legs were brought up towards herself, her laptop placed on top of them. She didn't answer immediately; just stared at her computer screen.
She sighed after a long silence. "My Itachi Sim just died…" She picked up the bowl of ramen beside her and shoved a chopstick-full of noodles in her mouth. "And he had so many body skill points, too. So much for Akira's sexy-ass husband…oh well."
Deidara stared at her with an expression on his face that said, "You're retarded", though she didn't take any notice of him; too busy with her "Itachi-issue".
"What the hell?" Deidara peered over her shoulder and watched what she had been doing. What he saw was a largely built house full of Asian interior. A few virtual people were walking around inside the house, along with a purple wolf.
He stared in disgust. "What are you playing?" Deidara retorted.
Kii took another slurp of her ramen. "Sims," she answered with a mouth-full of food. "And my Itachi Sim just died...he drowned in the pool 'cause I forgot to put in exits…stupid me."
Deidara just stared at the bright screen with a dumb-looking expression; one that showed that he was clearly not interested in Kii's PC game one bit.
He stood up and walked towards the bathroom door, sliding it open and then walking in, shutting it behind him. A few seconds later, the door slid open again. Kii saw Deidara poke his head around the half-way closed door. "I'm gonna take a shower, yeah. That okay with you? Or do you want to go first?"
Kii shut her laptop instantly and got up off the bed. "I wanna go first," she replied while walking over to Deidara, who was standing in the bathroom doorway with no shirt on. (A/N: Go away images.) XD
"Why? I wanted to go first, yeah." He said while planting an arm on the doorway, not allowing Kii to get through.
Kii glared at him. "Then why did you ask if I wanted to go first?" She made a strong point.
Deidara looked up at the ceiling, indicating that he was thinking. "Good question," he mumbled and turned back around, sliding the door shut in Kii's face.
She growled in her throat and pounded on the fragile paper and wood. "Deidara! You jerk! Open the door! I want to go first! I don't feel very good today, and a shower will definitely help!!"
About thirty seconds passed before Kii stopped her little tantrum. She had felt the door open slightly beneath her fingers. Deidara stuck his grinning face between the door and doorway again. "Well then, there's only one way to solve this, yeah."
She scowled at him, arms crossed. "And what's tha---!" She was cut short by Deidara grabbing her arm and pulling her into the bathroom with him, slamming the door shut with both of them in the large room. He stared into her amethyst eyes and stroked her neck with the back of his hand, then moving down on her chest, reaching the inside of her mesh shirt. He teased her puckered nipples by drawing circles around them with his finger. She felt her heart beat rapidly in her chest as he whispered something in her ear with a dead-sexy tone.
"Then, I guess we'll just have to bathe together."
Kii pushed him away hesitantly, blushing like mad. "N-no way! Are you crazy?!" He strode back over to the startled girl and pulled her towards him, smashing her against his built chest. She felt his lips form a smirk against the shell of her ear. "What? Your drop-dead-sexy body's nothing I haven't seen before, yeah," he teased.
She made another attempt to pull away, but his hold around her waist was pretty firm. "Deidara, let go…"
"No."
Kii scoffed. "And what if I'm uncomfortable with this?" Her voice practically dripping with anger. She pressed her palm against his sculpted abs, trying once again to get him to release his hold on her.
Though, it didn't work. He only got ten times hornier at the touch of her skin applying pressure to his own. He chuckled deeply in his throat and slipped a hand into her dark brown shorts, then into her panties, feeling her flinch and tug away with little force. One of his fingers glided in and out of her folds. She shivered in delight at his gentle touch.
He pulled his hand out of her clothing and held it up in front of her. His fingers were covered in her own essence. She growled at him again.
Deidara pressed his perfect lips against Kii's earlobe. His warm breath wafted over her ear as he spoke. "Your pussy tells me different, love."
She threw a punch at his stomach. But before she could land the assault, Deidara caught her raging fist in his hand without any effort. He shook his head at her. "Tsk, tsk. You should be more gentle with a delicate man like myself, yeah." He teased.
Kii pulled away from him successfully this time. "Oh, SHUT UP! You're such a bastard!" She scowled at him, growling in her throat like the wolf she was. She turned her back on the blond man.
He sighed heavily and scratched is head ruffling his long, silky hair. "What am I gonna do with you, yeah?" He gradually made his way over to the annoyed girl.
She flinched at the feeling of his strong hand on her exposed shoulder. His hand ran down her back, stopping at the hem of her mesh shirt. Kii shivered in unwanted delight as she felt his warm hand slip under her shirt and trail up her back to her neck. She sighed inwardly and gave in at the wonderful sensation.
Deidara put her on edge, wrapping his other arm around her neck, his hand lazily dangling at the exact level of her breasts. He secretly activated his kekkei genkei and small mouths began to appear on the palms of his hands. A hungry tongue licked at Kii's neck, causing her to shiver at the cold, yet inviting muscle. Though, she did not know that that had been one of the tongues in Deidara's hands; she had guessed it to be his own tongue that lashed at her sensitive skin. However, she became completely aware of what was going on as she felt another wet, muscle caressing her right breast.
Kii tilted her head back, looking Deidara in his keen, sapphire eyes. "What are you doing?" She raised an eyebrow. He chuckled in response, but said nothing.
She could recognize the familiar scent of alcohol on him. It was faint, but it was there. She scoffed. "That explains why you're acting this way, you freaking drunk."
Deidara looked hurt for a second. "Oh, c'mon, yeah. It was only a little." He relaxed a bit and took both his hands off of her, placing them behind his head. "Besides, you know you like me this way," he smirked.
She shot him a sharp look. "Oh, PUH-LEASE! You can't---!" Her words her silenced by Deidara's mouth claiming hers. She involuntarily moaned in the back of her throat as she felt a tongue in one of his hands lick up her abdomen. It left a wet, welcoming trail of saliva on her stomach. She shivered in sheer sexual pleasure as the other one licked the inside of her thigh. Deidara had slipped his hand in her shorts yet again, this time from the back.
And lastly, Deidara's own tongue scraped the roof of Kii's mouth and span circles around her own wet muscle. She continued to mold her lips with his while throwing her arms around his neck, and he around her waist. Her large chest came in sudden contact with his and Deidara helped her get out of her fishnet shirt. She lowered one of her crafty hands past his waist and fiddled with his belt.
As soon as it fell to the floor with a small "clang", she started to unzip his black jeans. His boxers followed short after, as well as Kii's shorts and purple panties. They both relished in the feeling of being in each other's arms, stark naked. Her legs started to intertwine with his, and he lifted her up by her thighs. Her legs wrapped around his strong waist, her lips never leaving his.
Kii brought her arms through his and started combing his hair with her fingers. He ground out a moan of satisfaction as his rock-hard member pressed against her dripping core. He dragged a hand away from her legs, holding her up with only one hand. His stray fingers soon found their way into her cunt, toying with her clit and sliding back and forth between her soaking wet folds. His fingers now covered in her clear essence, he licked at the bitter-sweet substance. Then inserted a slippery finger into her ass.
She cried out in pain at first, but relaxed as she felt Deidara nip at her neck and suck on the soft flesh every once in a while. He whispered dirty words in her ear that she couldn't help but smile at, letting out ragged breaths. Body heat began to build up between the two, and just when Kii thought it couldn't possibly get and hotter, she felt boiling water spray over her like a downpour of rain.
Deidara had turned the shower on. Kii lifted her head and looked at him. He had his head tilted up as well, his face flourishing in the stream of steaming water. He dropped his head and sighed heavenly. "Refreshing, yeah," he grinned at her, eyes closed.
She was about to smile back before he violently shook his head without warning, water coming off of his silky tresses and splattering her in the face.
She scrunched her eyes shut. "Agh! Deidara!!" She opened her amethyst eyes and glared at him in an annoyed, but cute way. He laughed aloud and she gave in to her laughter as well.
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"Heh. What a cute couple."
"Aye, sir. And that demon looks most delectable."
"Focus, you idiot. Don't let your foolish emotions take you over. Just go down there and capture it as soon as possible. If you are seen by any others, I will be forced to kill you."
"Y-yes sir. Sorry sir."
"Feh."
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Author's note: Hehehe…spying perverts? I think not. FIND OUT THEIR REAL IDDENTITIES IN HOW BADLY I WANT YOU! I'll be waiting!! Thanks so much for reading!!