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WARNING: LEMON AHEAD!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters
Deidara kissed back with much ferocity letting out frequent moans along the way. He enjoyed this kiss; it was like none of the others he had ever received. Back in his village he had often been gifted with kisses from local girls, but none even compared to this. However, something didn't feel right...
Deidara broke away from the kiss which took more courage than it should have. Sasori gave a disappointed frown before the boy spoke,
"D-Danna!" the blondes face was flushed pink
"What is it?" Sasori started to plant small kisses on the boy's neck.
"What exactly are we doing?" his voice shook
"Just letting off some steam, that is all, relax." Sasori growled
So this was all fun and games for him? Playing with feelings he knew that Deidara was confused about himself. This was definitely the man Deidara remembered, not the petty and pathetic man he had seen moments before.
He closed his eyes for a brief second coming to his senses and pushing Sasori's lips away from his skin,
"...Stop." Deidara whispered, a frown plastered onto his face
"What?" Sasori mumbled as he moved forward for another kiss.
"I said stop!" Deidara slapped the older mans face, hard.
They boy's eyes widened as he realised what he had just done. He had slapped Danna, the man he praised, admired, the man he loved.
Sasori's face was lowered so that his expression couldn't be seen, but Deidara guessed it was something along the lines of angry. The atmosphere immediately darkened as the silence continued on.
Deidara moved quickly, trying to escape from the room but Sasori was faster. He appeared suddenly in front of the door, his arm extended across the frame.
"You aren't going anywhere." His voice ice cold
"Let me go, now!" Deidara's voice became deep and serious
"No."
"Let me out damn it-."
Sasori slammed his fist into the door, leaving an imprint of his fist on the wooden slats,
"I said no!" he grabbed Deidara's left wrist and in one quick motion Deidara was now pressed tightly against the door.
"Let me explain-."
"No! All you do is mess with my emotions! I had always believed that I liked women, yeah? But, then you come along and ruin it all! I don't understand anything that is happening to me, I...I...I'm so confused, un." He whispered the last part as he struggled to keep the tears back.
"I didn't realise..." Sasori loosened his grip on Deidara's arm and brought his fingers to the bridge of his nose.
"Plus, just now with the saddened act-."
"That wasn't an act..."
"Whatever Sasori, I really don't care."
"Sasori? You never call me that; I must have really pissed you off."
"I've called you that before... I think."
"No you haven't, trust me I would have remembered." Sasori smirked
"Yeah well I'll admit it, I admired you un."
"You was growing on me two, brat." Sasori avoided eye contact with the grinning boy
"Really?" Deidara moved his face closer to the redheads.
"Hmm." Only a grunt escaped his mouth
Deidara swiftly pressed his lips once more against Sasori's, only to pull back shortly after,
"Thank you." He whispered before moving away from Sasori and heading into the bathroom, leaving Sasori breathless against the door.
Sasori closed his eyes slowly and sighed. What was this feeling? He had never felt anything like this before, all he knew was that the deep throb coming from his hollow chest hurt, but in a good way. He raised his hand and clutched the fabric on his shirt, as if trying to calm down the pain.
How was such a stupid things happening to him? Especially from that boy of all people!
He sauntered over to one of the beds and collapsed onto it, closing his eyes.
Oh how he wondered what his family would think of him now...
III
They arrived at the new base the following morning, finding several of the others stood outside.
"Hey! You guys finally made it! Bit unusual for you to be late, Sasori?" Hidan shouted loudly
Sasori just shrugged, "Well, there's a first time for everything." He mumbled pushing past the group of men.
"Aw, Deidara what did you do?" Kisame sneered
"I don't know." He followed Sasori inside the base.
It had been like this since their time in the small inn. An awkward silence lasting over two day's now and to be honest, it was driving Deidara crazy. He kept trying to speak to Sasori but whenever the opportunity came through he would either cower away or Sasori would just reply with a shrug.
The blonde followed the redhead down the small corridor, up two sets of stairs, until they reached their room. As soon as the door was closed Sasori was removing Hiruko's shell and stretching out his cramped arms.
Deidara removed his heavy cloak and sighed as he sat down heavily on one of the two beds. Sasori immediately moved over towards the desk placed in the room and started his work. Now that he thought about it, Deidara himself had not made any new clay models in a while.
He removed the two pouches from his waist and placed them in front of him, pulling out a large clump of clay. The mouths on his hands opened up willingly as they chewed carefully and joyfully at the texture. Not long after they spit out some newly chakra filled clay. Deidara closed his hands tightly and moulded the shape he desired.
Instead of what he was hoping, a small bird, the clay had moulded into the shape of a rather large beetle. He huffed before pulling up his hands and whispering,
"Katsu."
A small and almost minute sound erupted from in front of him, forming a grey cloud of smoke.
Sasori turned his head slightly, "What are you doing, brat?"
"Testing out my clay..."
"Oh..." their eyes caught with one another's for a slight second, before he turned his attention back to his work
Why had his clay been so...wrong? He had never moulded an object that foreign before, his art always came out as he had imagined it in his head.
He still remembered when he had first shown anyone his forbidden jutsu...
III
"Hey, Deidara-Kun!"
Deidara had turned his head to see Kurotsuchi running towards him, her usual smile plastered onto her skin.
"Kurotsuchi..." his attention was elsewhere.
"What's wrong? You don't look too good." She eyed him cautiously as she sat next to him on the grass.
"Nothing much... hmm" he sighed, placing the clay back into a pouch.
"What's that?" she tried to pry the pouch from his hands
"No! Kurotsuchi please stop, yeah!" fear stuck his face
"Why-?"
Something wet had met with her palm and she shrieked, pulling her hand towards her chest,
"What was that?" she raised a brow
"What is it with you? Twenty one questions, un?" he pulled his hands away and folded them between his legs
"Deidara?" she pulled his hands away from his body and stared blankly into his palm.
He awaited the shouting and anger that was sure to arise from the girl.
Tears started to plummet from her eyes and onto her clothes.
"Kurotsuchi? Hey, don't cry!" he neared her face with his hand, but withdrew them hesitantly.
"Why Deidara? Why would you do this to yourself? Don't you know what they will do when they find out about this?" the sob cried from her lips.
"You just don't understand Kurotsuchi, this is what I wanted, un!" he tried to assure her, "why are you crying-."
"Because I don't want to lose you!" she grabbed his hand and stared dead into his eyes.
"I promise-."
"He's over there!" distant voices shouted.
"I've got to go-."
"Too late." A familiar voice shouted
A hand grabbed his wrist and he turned to see the Tsuchikage glaring at him.
"Grandfather!" Kurotsuchi had called
That was the last time he had been allowed into his village...
III
He replayed that same memory over and over in his mind, wondering if it was all worth it.
Of course it was! His art meant everything to him, why would he do all of this for nothing?
He tried to clear his head, to concentrate better at what he was doing, but memories and emotions flooded his mind.
"Hey..."
Deidara's head snapped up to see Sasori looking at him.
"Yeah?" he sighed
"You don't seam as enthusiastic as usual, what's wrong?"
"I don't know...un" he placed the clay back inside the pouch.
"Why won't you talk to me? I thought we were closer than that." Sasori moved towards him and sat at the end of his bed.
"Why won't I talk to you? You're the one who has been ignoring me all this time un ... and we are closer than that." His voice trailed off.
Sasori crawled further towards him, until he was just a mere few inches in front of him.
"I'm pretty sure you're the one who has been ignoring me, I missed your usual annoyance." He grinned
Deidara blushed at least four shades of red before settling at a bleached red.
"I-I-Erm well I-."
"I love how I can pull such a reaction out of you..." Sasori lent forwards and grazed his lips over the boys.
Deidara's bottom lip trembled as Sasori's tongue licked over his upper one.
The older man started to nibble and bite playfully at Deidara's bottom lip and he had now placed himself on top of Deidara's lap. His hips slowly gyrated over Deidara's groin, dragging out long moans from the boy beneath him.
Their lips finally met fully and Sasori licked around the inside of Deidara's mouth, looking for an entrance. Deidara opened his mouth immediately and allowed Sasori's tongue to explore his warm mouth.
Deidara's hands began to wander until they found what they were looking for. He placed one hand inside of Sasori's trousers and received a startled gasp from the other man as he began to stroke his semi-hard shaft.
Once Deidara had found the band of Sasori's underwear, he slipped his hand past yet another layer of clothing until he found what he presumed was Sasori's skin. It was weird, Deidara expected to feel the texture of wood beneath his fingers, however what he could feel was definitely skin.
The mouth on his hand opened up and began to lick carefully around Sasori's member. Sasori moaned loudly into Deidara's mouth as he continued to kiss the boy. As he neared his first climax his body became rigid and his grip tightened on the headboard in front of him.
A loud moan escaped his lips before his body fell limp and he rested his head upon Deidara's shoulder. After a few seconds he started to kiss at the boy's neck before slowly dragging his lips down to the hem of Deidara's shirt.
Deidara removed his hand from Sasori's underwear and put both arm's above his head, allowing Sasori to pull his shirt off. Sasori moved lower down the blonde's body, tongue sliding on every inch of skin as he moved. As he reached the boys trousers he literally ripped them from his body, along with his underwear.
Sasori marvelled at the naked boy in front of him, a slow smile tugging at his lips causing Deidara to blush. Damn he was cute.
"Don't look at me like that, un!" he defended
"Sorry, you're just so...cute." he chuckled before lowering his head.
Deidara expected to feel Sasori's lips meeting with his shaft but was surprised to find them playfully touching his other hole. Deidara let out a large gasp as Sasori's tongue started to lick at his puckered hole.
After a moment he withdrew his face from Deidara's skin and placed two of his fingers into his mouth. Before long he pulled them from his mouth, dripping with saliva, and placed them at Deidara's entrance.
"Ready?" Sasori warned
Deidara nodded slightly
As Sasori's fingers entered Deidara, his hips bucked upwards from the motion. Sasori rested his fingers there for a second before gradually picking up the speed.
"Agh!" the boy shouted out
"Just a little more." Sasori cooed
Sasori was trying to be careful as he knew it would probably be Deidara's first time, but...he needed this so bad.
He removed his fingers and sighed,
"You got any lube?"
"No..."
"Wait here."
Sasori moved from the bed and over to his desk where he opened the top draw and pulled out a bottle of something. He spread the unknown liquid over his erect member before turning back to Deidara,
"What is that?" Deidara raised a brow
"I use it to make the joints on my puppets move easy, figured it would do the same here." He shrugged joining the boy back on the bed
Their lips joined again as Sasori placed Deidara's legs over his shoulders and moved his hands over to the boys hips. He pulled away from the kiss and smiled,
"I'll try to make it as painless as possible." He whispered
"Hmm."
Sasori neared Deidara's entrance before plunging in to the boy.
"Agh! Ow-."
His sentence was cut short as Sasori slammed into him one more, this time harder.
Deidara's eyes began to water as Sasori continued to pound into him, slowly. Why was he teasing him like this? The pace they were going was seriously killing him,
"Oh god you're such a tease, do me faster damn it!" Deidara whined
Sasori's eyes widened with shock, he hadn't thought that the boy would be ready for that just yet. A joyful grin spread across his face as he picked up the speed.
The room was filled with moans from the both of them as they became connected.
As they both reached their climax, Deidara's eyes rolled into the back of his head and his back arched, whereas Sasori slumped forwards, hips still moving.
They both came simultaneously, Sasori's filled Deidara to the point of bursting, and the blondes landed just above the redhead's navel. They both stayed like this for a while, until Sasori pulled out of the boy and rolled onto his side.
The two of them panted wildly, however Deidara soon drifted off into a soundless sleep. Sasori cuddled closer to him and smiled.
He had to admit, the boy was growing on him.
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-Jesika