Sasori's hands interlocked with Deidara's as the two fell onto the bed. Leaning down to kiss Deidara gently on the lips, he freed a hand to caress his partner's strong chest. It was so warm and alive. He lowered his head to kiss a trail down the side of the blonde's neck, which in drew a light gasp from his lips. Sucking lightly on a chosen spot, Sasori opened his mouth and softer bit into the fair skin before him.
Deidara's body joltted for a moment and he felt himself responding to Sasori's hot mouth on his neck. Feeling Deidara's response pressing against his own erected member, Sasori swallowed nervously before biting into Deidara's neck a little harder. A delighted moan escaped the blonde's slightly parted lips, and Sasori pulled away from his neck to kiss his partner on the mouth, silencing his moan. His tongue slid into the blonde's mouth and met Deidara's tongue gently. The two teased each other for a moment, parted with a quivering sigh and Deidara was reminded again how much he had always wanted Sasori.
More than anything, the puppet savoured the warmth of the other Akatsuki. It was a nice change from his usual cold self, and being with Deidara made him feel alive again. A small smile slowly made its way across Sasori's lips as Deidara gazed up at him with his blue eye wide open.
"Danna, you're smiling. Did I do something stupid?" He quickly asked, afraid that Sasori would taunt him for whatever reason.
"No, no. You just make me…feel like I am human again." The red haired puppet said with another faint smile before lightly kissing Deidara's lips again. "I…like it."
Hearing his danna's comment, Deidara too smiled. Wrapping his arms around Sasori's neck, his eye flashed with lust-laced excitement. Drawing close to the other's ear, he whispered, "Make us eternal."
With a slight nod of his head, Sasori slid off his pants and mounted Deidara's chest. The blonde's face became flustered for a moment as he gazed, mesmerized by the puppet's beautifully crafted body. His body was so delicately crafted, he seemed perfect. His beauty was beyond human. It was almost a divine sort of perfection, as if the gods had handmade him themselves.
Feeling Deidara's heart pounding against his bottom, Sasori gazed into the other's eyes tantalizingly. With his erection in the blonde's face, he opened his mouth, but spoke gently. "I want you to get it nice and wet. I don't want to hurt you, and there doesn't seem to be any rose oil left from last night."
Complying without question, Deidara held Sasori's member in his hands took the head of Sasori's penis into his mouth before slowly engulfing half the length. He gagged briefly before composing himself and taking the rest of what is left into his mouth. Sasori smelled of cedar wood and floral water. He tasted as good as he smelled. Closing his eye, the blonde teasingly licked at the hole as the tongues on his mouth licked the length.
"That's good enough." The puppet announced before getting off of Deidara's chest.
Getting off of the bed, the puppet stood, his hand stroking his own cock lightly as he contemplated how he should go about this. Coming to a conclusion, he nodded. "Can you please sit up for a moment, Deidara?" He asked politely. Curiously, Deidara sat up only to find Sasori taking a seat behind him on the bed. "I want you to gently let yourself onto me, okay? Don't force it too hard. I don't want you to hurt yourself." Sasori instructed softly, a hint of concern in his voice.
Heeding Sasori's words, the blonde moved his butt up so that he could position himself just above his partner's cock. Slowly letting himself down, he felt Sasori's hardness pushing into him, and he let out a small cry. Biting his lip, he lowered himself down completely so that the red head was completely inside of him.
"That's a good boy." Sasori whispered quietly into his ear, and Deidara shivered. Feeling Sasori begin to thrust into him, he leaned back against the puppet's chest and reached a hand up to grasp his hair. Deidara let out little whimpers every time he felt his partner push in harder. However, those little whimpers soon turned into melodic little moans which gradually grew louder and louder. Sasori too was panting harder as he rhythmically moved inside of Deidara.
Reaching forward with one hand, Sasori began to fondle Deidara's member, only to collide with Deidara's own hand. The blonde Akatsuki blushed, and Sasori saw. Neither of them withdrew their hand however, and the two stroked together. Occasionally, Deidara's hand would accidentally lick Sasori's, and Sasori, in response, would lean down and bite into the side of Deidara's neck, making him cry out for more.
"Sasori I…" Deidara began to say before gasping out of both pain and pleasure from Sasori's sudden increase in pace and the force he was putting into his thrusts. Immediately, the blonde could tell that his partner was reaching his climax. He closed his eyes and listened to the sexy sound of Sasori's heaving breathing as he moved inside of him whilst listening to the sound of his own moans and gasps. Their voices mingled together in the steamy room when Sasori began to move even faster, his hand doing the same on Deidara's member.
"Deidara! Say my name!" He breathed as he continued his movement.
"Sasori…!" Deidara moaned as he pulled at Sasori's hair from behind. "Sasori! Oh god… Sasori- Aah!"
At the same time that Sasori spilled his seed into Deidara's body, Deidara sprayed his into his Sasori's hand, which was playing with the head of his dick. The blonde let out a tired breath before falling forward. At the given opportunity, Sasori got on his knees. With his hands on Deidara's waist, he rubbed his still-hard member against Deidara's opening. Without saying a thing, he re-entered Deidara, who no longer let out a painful cry, but in turn began to moan delightfully again.
Getting on his hands and knees, Deidara helped make it easier for Sasori to find his spot. Leaning over his partner's body, Sasori kept thrusting as he reached his left hand under Deidara's stomach to play with his softening member. As he gently stroked it, Deidara was painfully forced to become hard again, and he let out a helpless whine. Smiling at the adorable sound, Sasori kissed him on the cheek, his rhythm never wavering.
"Sasori…" Deidara breathed. "Harder-!"
And with the request of his partner, Sasori began to pound into him as hard as he could, extracting from Deidara a few quivering sighs.
"Deidara, tell me you love me." Sasori commanded as he kept pounding.
Taken aback slightly by his sudden order, Deidara blushed. It was fine though, he thought. It has always been true, whether he has verbally confirmed it with Sasori or not. Deidara smiled slightly as he breathed it. "I love you…" He said, at first softly, but when Sasori pounded again, this time against his spot, he cried out with a strong conviction. "I love you, Sasori!"
"And I love you as well," Sasori said with a faint smile as he pulled out and fell over next to Deidara. Wrapping his arms around the blonde, he snuggled his face against the other's shoulder. "I love you more than anything in this human world…" He repeated, closing his amber eyes as he let out a sigh. "With you, I feel like I am…alive again. You make my art live…"
"Likewise." Deidara replied, his blue eye fluttering closed as he laid with his back against Sasori's body, a smile on his face.
"I would not mind if I was fleeting right now. I would still be eternal somehow. "