Document Opened: 03/29/2009, 07:48pm.

Table C.

Theme/Prompt: No.044. Virgin. (Super uke Dei.)

Lemon time.:3.

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Sasori couldn't understand what the blonds problem lately was. Whenever they had been in positions of heavily making out, before it would go any further the bomber would 'accidentally' blow something up or have a distraction at hand. Despite himself, he sucked it up and went to Konan and she simply said to confront the teen, he had yet to understand why she had that smile on her face though.

Regardless of that he was now in front of the bombers room and impatiently wrapped at the door. "You don't have to knock Sasori-Danna, un." Sometimes he forgot that the younger male found ways to tell who was at his door by footfall alone.

Without a second thought he opened the door enough for him to slip in and quietly locked it behind him after entering. The blond in question had taken time from what he guessed was working on his art or whatever it was to look up at him. "So what brings you by Sasori Danna? Do we have a mission, un?" Deidara looked up at him from his cross-legged position on the floor with a big blue eye. The images that look brought to his mind reminded him why he was there to begin with.

"No but we need to talk." The bomber simply tilted his head wondering what about. Mainly why his Danna had his eyes narrowed like that. "Something wrong, un?" He was fairly certain he hadn't blown up anything of the puppet masters, today.

"Lets do this instead, I'll ask the questions and I want straight yes or no answers unless otherwise needed." The teen nodded his head since there was no point in arguing with Sasori about the rules of this thing he wanted to do. So he got up and sat on the edge of the bed and locked eyes with the red head. 'I wonder why he looks mad, un?'

"Do you still love me?" He asked right up front. "Yes, un." The red head took one step closer. "Does my body repulse you in some way?" His blue eye widened understanding where this was headed. "No, un." Sasori took another step closer. "Are you afraid of me?" The blond was not sure how to answer that one. Truthfully he was not afraid of his partner battle wise but bedroom wise he was. "Yes and no, un"

He crossed his arms and glanced down and to the side.

Sasori quirked an eyebrow at his partner and opted for sitting on the bed beside him. "Explain." It was almost amusing watching the teen come up with the right words. "Um, I'm not scared of you in places like the battlefield or even when you threaten me with poison or Hiruko's tail but here it's different, un." He couldn't bring himself to meet Sasori's gaze.

"How so?" He was interested to hear his answer for the question. "And you call me dense, un." A quick growl from the red head made him continue. "I know I haven't been exactly fair or honest with something. It's just when we start 'making out' I get between nervous and scared, un." He knew that would not be enough to satisfy the older ninja. He could already feel part of his face turning a light shade of red. 'Why does he have to be dense about this, un?'

"Why? And I want a straight answer, brat." The blond sighed. "I-I haven't ever I guess you could say done it, un." A realization came to the puppet master and he smiled slyly at his clearly embarrassed partner. "So you're still a virgin then. Last question. Do you trust me?" Huffing he replied. "Yes, un."

The puppet master put a hand under the blonds chin and forced him to look at him. Earthen eyes locked with blue. "Then I'll just take you now and make you officially mine." He knew that would get a rise out of the bomber whose face went red. "Here? Now? I-I don't know, un." He could feel his heart beat rise.

Sasori leaned over to the bombers right ear and whispered. "That wasn't a yes or no question. Besides, you do trust me, don't you Dei?" The teen shuddered at the husky tone in which Sasori spoke. "Of course I trust you, un." Before he could continue the puppet master brought their mouths together for a strong kiss and the red head almost immediately began using his tongue to trail the roof inside of the bombers mouth, earning a couple of small moans in the process.

During the kiss he had carefully forced the teen down onto his back and he slowly snaked his left arm under Deidara's fishnet shirt. Using his right arm he moved part of the shirt that was around his neck down so that there was visible flesh between his neck and shoulder. Breaking the kiss apart he eyed his blond. "Don't be alarmed." He loved the look on the younger ones face. He made such a good uke.

Sasori began to both suck and nibble at the flesh around the collarbone and was rewarded with the appropriate noises. Within the next moment however he had the blonds right nipple between two of his fingers and at the same time he lightly bit into the flesh he squeezed the two fingers together. Earning a pleasured gasp from the body beneath his. He smiled inwardly as he used the tip of his tongue to lick a little of the blood that had surfaced away.

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Aside from the weight from the weight of his Danna on him, what his Danna was doing had him unable to move much. He couldn't help to pant and moan a little bit at the hand that was toying with his nipple and the warm breath of Sasori's on his body. He felt very warm and started to think that his shirt was more or less useless right now. "S-Sasori, un." The red head stopped his actions for a moment. "What is it?" This was all so new to him. "Is it alright for me to, um, remove my shirt, un?" He found himself really wanting his Danna to continue what he was doing before.

The red head smiled slyly again, getting an idea. "Fine, but I want you to listen and do exactly as I say after that." Again not a yes or no issue with him but a part of him did want this to be special for his young lover so to speak. So he sat on his knees which were on either side of the blond. He crossed his arms in a impatient manner for the teen go ahead remove his shirt.

Not looking at Sasori, he removed the black halter top shirt then the fishnet shirt soon followed. When he was done he was propped up on both elbows and with a faint blush he kept glancing up at Sasori who was looking at his body in a pleased yet predatory manner.

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He eyed the eyed the bombers lean yet toned body and sticking out his right arm he had his pointer finger in the middle of the teens chest. Upon feeling the contact, Deidara looked up at the male who was above him. "Danna, un?" He wondered what Sasori was up to. Sasori only used the finger that was still in the middle of the blonds chest to push him backwards. "Just lay there and don't move." He listened to is Danna and nervously did as he was told, he moved his arms so they lay at his side.

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Sasori trailed his finger down the blonds stomach and stopped when reached the rim of the younger ones pants, he wasn't quite ready for that yet. 'Thats not a bad thing anyway.' He thought since that meant he could have a little more fun first.

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His nervousness was soon replaced by the warm feeling once again as he unintentionally let out a few moans and his breathing increased as he was panting at what the puppet master was doing. He was sucking and using the tip of tongue on his left nipple while was using a free hand to toy with the one on the right.

It hadn't taken much for the one he had been biting to become hard so he switched and as soon as he touched the other one with his tongue he could see the teen tense up under him and take in a sudden breath while clenching the sheet with his hands.

He continued to use his tongue and hand to tease the sensitive flesh. The moans and noises the bomber were making had become music to him and he wanted the blond to keep it up, only a little louder so using his right arm he slowly trailed it down the bombers side and smiled inwardly as he stopped at the younger artists pants rim. The teen had gotten tense again, that would not do by his standard so before he continued he moved himself up to where his head was beside the right side of the bombers neck. He whispered. "Try to relax or it will only make whats coming soon harder for yourself." He began to gently nibble at the blonds ear while letting out a little of his stomach cable.

"I'm sorry, it's hard since I've never done this before, un." He managed to say it between small gasps. Though he could admit that the warmth of the puppet masters breath against his skin helped some. He knew what was coming soon and from anything he had ever heard it was really painful at first and only then did it get better.

Sasori understood to an extent about the reason he was so nervous, personally he had never been an uke and never wanted to be so he used his left arm and ran it through part of the blonds soft golden hair while using his right arm he slowly slid it down the teens pants and Deidara let out a noise of surprise as Sasori grabbed his length and began pumping his hand up and down it. Roughly at the same time he was fiddling the ribbon that kept the ponytail atop the bombers head in place and tugged it out of it's bindings, causing a small chunk of hair to fall around the Iwa nin;s face, which now held a slight sheen of sweat due to his other hands activities.

Increasing the pumping motion he was making on the blonds length the teen let out faster and slightly louder moans. Sasori then slid the cable down the bombers pants and while doing so he picked up the teens left hand and stuck two of his fingers in the palm mouth, instantly complying Deidara had the mouth begin to suck in slow and lustful manner.

While that was going on he used the cable to rip off the younger males pants and boxers and this caused him to gasp at the sudden chill.

After he had the length as hard as he wanted it he moved down to the end of the bed, pushing the bombers knees up and spreading them apart with a little hesitancy from the blond, he knelt downward and began to slowly suck the tip of Deidara's length.

"Ahh, ahh...un." Staying still was becoming increasingly difficult at the moment. Since Sasori had begun to take in more of his length and was sucking on it a little faster. He squirmed a little bit but Sasori noted this and bit down a little bit to convey his message to stay still.

He bobbed back and forth on it for another minute when he knew the younger male was ready to release and the blond, embarrassed once again closed his eyes when he did. "I-I'm sorry, un." He said between pants for air. Sasori on the other hand merely swallowed and looked at his flushed lover. "Sweet." "Un?" Was all the teen could get out. "Hn." He had no intention of repeating himself since his plan was all set and appeared to be working. He could tell the bomber would be ready for the next two parts now. He was too out of it to be tense anymore and seeing the other males flushed face, panting with a light sheen of sweat and his hair all around him with some of it clinging to his face, well that was for his personal benefit really.

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He laid down sideways beside the bomber and instructed him to turn over so his back was against his chest. The blond figured it would have to be over soon: he wasn't sure how much more of this he could take.

After using his stomach cable to remove his own pants he threw his right arm over Deidara's shoulder. "Suck." Closing his visible eye he did as he was asked. The blond grabbed hold of Sasori's hand and started sucking on the digits, even throwing a couple of small moans while he did so. The action managing to make the red head a little bit harder then he already was. After the digits were coated enough he brought back the hand and slipped his other arm under the bomber. Next he slid his stomach cable around the bombers legs. The teen was confused. "Danna, un?" He asked with his eye half open. "I don't even expect you to be still for this." His eye widened in realization of what was coming and his heart beat increased but before he could say anything Sasori quickly shoved his right pointer finger into him.

"Ahh!" He gasped out at the sudden intrusion. It hurt but also felt oddly good at the same time. Soon the second digit was added and he cried out again. "Shh." Sasori whispered into his ear while using the arm he slipped under the teen a moment ago, he had been rubbing the blonds chest and stomach, like he was dog.

He still manged to squirm about a good bit as the fingers in his backside felt like they were prodding him, he was once again caught between pain and pleasure as Sasori was making a circular motion with them.

"You are a tight one." His failed attempt at humor as he pulled back his hand and positioned himself properly behind the blond. Sasori still had an arm underneath the teen and he put his other one across him and him in something of an embrace. "This will hurt at first, then it gets a lot better." He knew his Danna would not lie to him like that. "I trust you Sasori-Danna, un." His eye widened once more after he felt Sasori thrust into him. A tear making it's way from the corner of his eye. "T-that hurts, un." He managed to get after the red head thrust into him once more. He wanted the pleasure part of this to come.

Sasori went deeper in him that time. "Gah!" He cried out in pain. After another pained thrust, everything changed and this new feeling, it was like he was on fire. He had never felt anything like it before. "Ahh! Is....this what you meant Danna, un?" He closed his eyes as his vision was almost white. To him it was like being caught in an explosion that he could not nor did not want to escape from.

"Yes." He replied as he decided to pick up the pace and proceeded to go faster. "Ahh! Sasori...Danna, un!" He cried out his lovers name in pleasure as the red head was going faster and harder. He wasn't sure how long he could last for since he felt like he was going to explode.

"Danna, un!" He moaned out. "I know brat!" He was at his limit as well and with one final thrust all the way in; he came inside the blond and the blond came as well.

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Pulling back he retracted the cable from the blonds legs and brought it back to it's rightful place in his stomach area.

Deidara turned around to face him. his face was flushed and his golden hair was clinging to him from sweat. He still looked beautiful to the puppet master though. He had been the one to make him appear as such after all.

Sasori wrapped both of his arms around the teen and held him as close as he could, the blonds head was under his chin and Deidara returned the embrace. Very tired from the activity. "Do you regret it?" The Suna nin felt the teen bury his face into his chest. "Of course not. Do you, un?" He asked back sleepily. "Never." He let out a muffled yawn before speaking again. "We should do this again sometime soon, un." He liked the part after the pain had gone. He looked up at his Danna. "I've created a monster." He looked down at the blond. "Love you Deidara brat." "Love you too Sasori Danna, un." The two shared a brief kiss.

After that he fell asleep beside the puppet master who very carefully used his stomach cable to retrieve the blanket from the end of the bed and place it on them. He fell asleep with what was now officially his.

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Authors Note:

I'm actually kind of happy with how this one came out. :3.

Hope you people reading enjoyed it too. If not just remember this is only my third complete smut. It was fun to write though.^_^.

Finished: 03/30/2009, 05:46am.