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WARNING!: This story contains Yaoi/Shounen-ai (That my dears is boy on boy lovin) If that offends you, use the magical device known as the back button and shut your mouth, if you like, please enjoy.

AN: Wow, its been quite awhile since I updated I know, I'm lame like that, so i hope I haven't kept you waiting too long...kukukuku .The title of this chapter comes from the song that inspired it(You Belong to Me- Lords of acid) anyways ta da! chapter seven bitches! sorry if Itachi is a little OOC, it had to happen for the plot! This was at 11K hits and 47 reviews before I decided to re post it! Thank you so much to all of you!!

Chapter 7-

You Belong To Me

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Deidara awoke, immensely overheated gently moving Sasori's arm from his waist, he slipped out of bed slowly turning and looking down at the slumbering form of his redheaded lover. He smiled, brushing the hair from the older mans face and kissing his forehead softly, before making his way out the door and heading back to his own room. He slipped casually into the hallway feeling a sudden chill, when he remembered that he was indeed still very naked.

He shifted uncomfortably he didn't want to risk waking up his master by going back into the room, the older man had probably been up most of the night working on his puppet, and he didn't want to disturb what little sleep the puppet master got.
He sighed, quietly making his way down the hall, careful not to disturb anyone, he really hoped that no one was awake early enough to see or care that he was naked. He reached the door to his room and froze in place sensing a familiar chakara signature behind him, turning to look over his shoulder slowly he saw Itachi standing not three feet from him. The weasel paid him little attention simply walking by with a casual greeting.

"Good morning Deidara"

The blond turned away hiding his face "Morning Itachi"

Deidara grabbed for the handle of his door when he felt eyes on him, the Uchiha had stopped at the end of the hallway and turned around, and was now proceeding to look his naked form up and down. Deidara hid his face frozen and unable to make his legs move, as the raven haired man practically raped him with his eyes.

"Nice ass" the crimson eyed man said nonchalantly breaking his lustful gaze as he continued down the hallway and into the kitchen. The bomber quickly retreated into the safety of his room heading for the shower.

Sasori stirred from his restful slumber, suddenly quite cold. Rubbing his eyes he sat up, taking note that his pet was no longer in bed with him, sighing he flopped himself back down to the bed wishing that Deidara was still there, he found himself missing the younger shinobi's warmth, and scent terribly. It was comforting to have the blond with him while he slept, it made him feel safe and secure having someone he loved so close at such a vulnerable moment. H

e got up hastily dressing in a pair of loose black pants and making his way into the kitchen to get something for breakfast, as he walked he felt a sudden sharp pain in his lower back, damn he still needed to punish the blond for last night, but hunger came first.

When he got to the kitchen he made his way to the fridge casually getting himself a bagel, and a cup of coffee before taking a seat at the large table which at the moment was in quite a commotion, but that wasn't unusual in the morning. Sasori looked up from his cup of coffee, as Itachi took a seat casually next to him. He looked questioningly at the weasel but said nothing, turning his attention back to his food.

"Hey Sasori" The raven haired man said blankly

"Hello, Itachi"

Sasori was a bit confused as to why the weasel was trying to make small talk with him, but he stuck to his usual stoic demeanor and tried to stay pleasant. The crimson eyed ninja shifted uncomfortably in his seat next to the scorpion obviously a bit nervous and afraid of the older man, which lets face it made perfect sense, Sasori did have that look that practically screamed 'speak to me and I'll make you wish you hadn't' Sasori was snapped from his thoughts as the Uchiha spoke again

"You're lucky to have such an attractive partner, Sasori"

The scorpion simply scoffed taking another sip from his coffee the Uchiha continued as if Sasori were really listening to what he was saying.

"No really I mean it, Deidara is gorgeous, and I mean he WAS walking around the base this morning nude and I did happen to notice, so tell me Sasori have you ever had the pleasure of screwing that tight little ass, or is he unclaimed? because if so I would really like to..."

Itachi was abruptly cut off as Sasori slammed his hands down onto the table, everyone in the room stood still and silent fearing for their lives. Sasori said nothing he simply threw his coffee mug in Itachi's direction and made his way down the hall to his pet's room in a huff.

Deidara got out of the shower turning off the water and wrapping a towel around his mass of hair before wrapping another around his waist, he was startled as he heard the door to his room open and slam shut suddenly. Making his way out of the bathroom he turned to see an obviously enraged Sasori sitting on his bed with a bull whip in his hands. Deidara's eyes widened at the sight, he couldn't remember having done anything to make Sasori this angry.

"Master you're awake, un what are you doing in here?"

Sasori growled his response harshly
"What exactly were you doing wandering around this morning naked, pet?"

Deidara lowered his eyes, sighing deeply, he was in deep shit now thanks a bunch Itachi.

"I forgot my pants when I left your room, un. I didn't want to wake you"

Sasori cracked the whip in his hands menacingly, beckoning the blond to him wordlessly. Deidara obeyed, knowing he would just have to suck it up and take his punishment, he had done wrong against his master, it was what he deserved. Kneeling in front of the scorpion subserviently he let the towel slip from his waist, and unwound the other from his hair letting it fall damply over his shoulders.

"I am sorry, Master un, please forgive me." he said as he bowed his head to the floor, kissing the redheads feet gently.

"I deserve your punishment, un"

Sasori simply got up and threw Deidara harshly to the bed

"Turn over, I don't want to hear a peep out of you, do you understand?"

Deidara nodded doing as he was told. As soon as he was on his back, Sasori brought the whip down onto him, cracking it sharply across his tender flesh leaving a large bleeding gash, raising his hand again he repeated the action several times. Deidara bit his lip, stifling the moans that tried to escape him, on the last strike of the whip, he came covering the sheets below him in the sticky substance. Deidara took in a shaky breath, inhaling deeply, and lowering his eyes as he spoke.

"Thank you Master, un"

Sasori scoffed turning away from the blond.

"It's not like I wanted to hurt you, Pet." he sighed pausing a moment " Just...You're Mine, do you understand that?"

Deidara nodded, "I understand Master, un"

The bomber smiled weakly, reaching a blood coated hand upwards to touch the scorpions face.

"Master I.." He was cut off abruptly by a loud knocking at the door, Sasori rolled his eyes making his way to the door and flinging it open, obviously annoyed. Itachi stood on the other side, a little confused and curious as to why Sasori was standing in the doorway.

The redhead glared daggers at the Uchiha tapping his foot impatiently.

"Well what do you want? We're busy at the moment" he said in his usual monotone, gesturing over his shoulder to the very naked and bloody blond on the bed.

Itachi's eyes were wide with fear, he tried to speak but it only came out in stutters.

Sasori was annoyed to say the least, from what he had gathered the sharingan user had come here to try and claim what was already his, he was infuriated. Screwing on his best fake smile he invited the weasel into the room. Itachi shifted nervously, but came inside. As soon as Itachi was in the room Sasori closed the door, locking it with his chakara strings and making his way over to sit on the bed next to his pet.

Deidara looked up at Sasori curiously noting the sadistic smile that had spread across his lovers lips. HE smiled back at the older man, his eyes lighting up mischievously, he knew that smile all too well. Deidara nodded shyly, strapping himself into the extra set of restraints that were kept in his room, he sat on his knees, a lustful look on his face as Sasori put his plan into action.
The redhead slinked over to where the Uchiha was standing, dumbfounded a look of longing spread on his face as he looked the delicious blond up and down, drinking in the sight of his blood crusted pale flesh. Sasori laid his hand casually on the raven haired mans shoulder, a twisted smile on his lips.

"so Itachi, you came here to speak with my pet?"

The younger man nodded, immediately wincing in pain as the redhead dug his nails sharply into his shoulder.

"You shouldn't stare at what doesn't belong to you Uchiha." Sasori growled dangerously, pushing the crimson eyed ninja to the floor harshly.

"Now just sit and be a good boy" he said making his way back to his pet, who was beginning to grow impatient.

Sasori sat down next to the blond softly, claiming his lips in a tender kiss all the while his eyes locked on the terrified Uchiha, Sasori growled the kiss becoming more fierce, and urgent as he pushed the bomber down to the bed roughly, grabbing the younger mans erection and stroking him to full hardness. The ex- Iwa ninja moaned into the kiss bucking his his in time with Sasori's strokes, putting on a good show.

Sasori smiled into the kiss when he noticed the bulge that had formed in Itachi's pants, grabbing the dark haired man with some of his chakara strings as he began to prepare Deidara, he forced to Uchiha to unbutton his pants, revealing his hard on. Inserting a second finger into his lover he broke the kiss turning to face Itachi as Deidara thrust frantically against his fingers.

"Like what you see weasel?" he said smiling sadistically "That looks painful, why don't I help you?"

Maneuvering Itachi using his chakara strings the younger man gasped in horror as against his will he began to play with himself.

Moving Deidara into his lap he thrust roughly into his lover, using one hand to control Itachi and the other to firmly grip the blonds hips. Deidara was in heaven, the friction of Sasori fucking him making the gashes in his back sting and burn, the sensation was amazing like he was on fire, he wanted more.

"Ah...Master...Please"

Sasori didn't even miss a beat, pulling a long needle from his discarded pants and firmly gripping on of the blonds hands, piercing the needle through the tongue of his mouth hand. Deidara cried out in ecstasy spilling his seed for the second time that night. Sasori shuddered as he released inside Deidara, disconnecting the chakara strings as he heard Itachi moan loudly covering his hand in his seed.

Sasori pulled out of Deidara, kissing the younger man lovingly before making his way over to the trembling form covered in cum on his lovers bedroom floor. Grabbing the younger man by his long dark hair the scorpion looked him dead in the eyes as he spoke.

"Deidara is mine Uchiha, If you ever lay a hand on my precious pet there will be no pleasure for you, ever again. Do you understand?"

Itachi nodded, failing desperately to stop trembling.

"Good boy"Sasori said patting the younger shinobi's head.

He looked down at the weasel in disgust, spitting in his face.

"Now get out of my sight"

Itachi scrambled to his feet in the blink of an eye, zipping up his pants and practically running out the door. Sasori turned around to face his lover wrapping the taller man in his arms.

"Now then pet, where were we?"

Deidara smiled, cupping Sasori's chin in his uninjured hand and kissing him softly

"I was just about to tell you, un." he said stroking the puppet masters hair playfully
"That I am yours, forever,un"
Sasori smiled, snuggling into the loving embrace of his blond, fuck Itachi that weasel was shit out of luck.