I pushed him into my room and locked the door. He looked like he was turned on. I grinned evilly, knowing I was the same way. He walked over to my bed and sat down. I ran over to him, landing on top of him and lip locking with him. He smirked and rolled over so that he was on top. He kissed down my neck and sucked and tongued down my collar bone. I moaned as he hit my soft spot. He smiled and continued to do that. My hips buckled, aching for attention. He smirked and went to my chest. He pulled off my corset and all my tops, since I layered like 3 of them. He just left my bra. He scanned over the area. I thought he wouldn't like doing anything more since I had flaws along my chest, like most teenagers my age. But, I was proven wrong, by Deidara licked from my waist to my lip. He kissed me hungerily. I kissed back with as much force. My waist buckled once more, not wanting to be forgotten. Deidara smirked. He kissed me and slowly went up and down on me, harder and faster with each slide. I pulled off his shirt as we moaned. I licked his chest, earning a moan from above. He pushed on me hard and fast. I wanted more. "Harder... Deidara Faster...!!" I moaned, commanding. He leaned down by my ear, making me feel his hot, suductive breath. "Say me name, un." He moaned as I buckled my hips against his already hard erection. (me-... *major nosebleed*) "Deeeeidarrrraaaa!!" I moaned. "Louder, un." He commanded. "Deidaraa!" I moaned. My breathing became short. I needed more attention, so I flipped us over and I started to hump him as hard and fast as I could. He moaned and grabbed my backside, making me pracitcally do "the worm" on him. We moaned as we rubbed against each other in syn. I liked taking risks, so I wanted to go further, a lot further. I stopped, stood up, and walked over to his dresser and pulled out something. He smirked as he knew what I wanted. He pulled down his pants and took off his shoes; I pulled off my skirt and everythibg, so we both stood there, naked. Then, He picked me up bridal style, layed me on our bed and stared at me, lustfully. He kissed me once more before I stopped him. "I…you…if you don't want this…you had better tell me now because if I taste your mouth one more time, I'll have to taste all of you and there is no way in hell you'll be leaving until tomorrow, ." I stated firmly. Fuck, I wanted him whether I wanted to admit it or not. I wanted him to be the only one inside of me, filling me up. He threaded his long, delicate fingers through my messy purple-black hair and pulled me back in, nibbling along my jaw until he reached my earring-peirced ear. He ran his tongue along the outer edge of the shell-like appendage lightly before nipping at my earlobe and whispering in my ear, his voice rough and lust-filled. "Remind me to apologize to everyone about how loud we are going to be in the morning."

Pinning me down, the blonde kissed me fiercely, his tongue pushing through pale pink lips and mapping out every corner of the my mouth as his hands gripped my back.
Gods I had waited so long – and wanted so intensely – to feel this passion from Deidara- and he was the only person I would admit that to- and now that he was, it made me feel light-headed and almost giddy. I knew from the very moment Deidara first kissed me that I was addicted to the blonde and I would never, ever be satisfied with anyone else. Deidara tasted simply amazing, like some odd blend of green apple and mint. I knew what those hands – those amazing hands that were now roaming every inch of my upper body too fast formy hazed mind to follow – could do to a person. I'd seen first hand the damage a pissed of Deidara could cause and knowing that those talented hands that were working my body into an arousal stronger than I'd ever felt before could kill me as easily as they turned me on caused a vicious shudder to thrum through my body.

Deidara could almost smell the lust wafting from the pallid flesh he was kissing and biting as he moved from that tempting mouth down the side of a delicate, pale throat. He thought I tasted wonderful, like a Snicker's bar. After nibbling on the graceful slope of my shoulder and leaving a nice love-bite on my perfect collarbone, the blonde slowly kissed his way down to a pink nipple, laving it with his tongue before pulling the tight nub between his teeth. A strong, slow tug prompted a beautiful, desire-filled moan from me and Deidara hissed around the flesh in his mouth as his erection hardened just a little more and dragged across the inside of his pants.
Deidara was happy he was going commando.

This was what I wanted, what I had craved. Deidara's fire was even more amazing as a first hand experience and my head felt funny and far too lightweight but I couldn't really contemplate the odd feeling with my mind turning to mush with each touch of tan skin. I felt my legs bump against something and before I realized what it was, I found myself sprawled across a bed underneath a very eager Deidara who seemed extremely intent on leaving marks on every inch of his skin.

Not that I would complain even if I could force my mouth to make the words.

Deidara let his tongue drag almost lazily down a pale, well-sculpted torso before raping a perfect navel with it. I arched and groaned beneath him while pale fingers clenched tightly in shaggy strands of blond hair. Deidara could swear the I was whimpering and goddamn if it wasn't the sexiest thing he had ever heard.

He looked up the long line of Imy body until he'd captured those my eyes with his own light blue gaze, "I hope you know that all those beautiful red marks all over your skin mean you're mine."

I trembled violently at the blonde's proclamation, that low, whiskey voice washing over me and making goosebumps rise up all over my skin. Deidara had paused in his movements and the I made the somewhat disjointed connection that I showed a sign to show my acceptance of what was being offered. Since the idea of Deidara keeping me had been one of his greatest fantasies for years, I had no problem nodding my head vigorously, far too tangled up in the mood to even care that I as being un-Accalia like.
Deidara let his hands glide over my pale flesh and lithe muscles as he went. He hardened as he saw me stripped and naked. I had the most perfect, beautiful body Deidara ever laid eyes on, according to hid mumbles..
Seeing the me like that, spread out across the black of his bed, black hair tousled around that pale, aristocratic face, chest rising and falling in rapid succession as I panted, a fine sheen of sweat making moonlight skin glow…it was the most erotic thing Deidara had ever seen in his entire life and he knew he'd never forget what I looked like just then.
Of course, the more perverted side of him was positively leering at how delicious I looked, all spread out like a buffet. Deidara made a silent vow to himself that he would most definitely taste every inch of that gorgeous pale skin before I left and leave more than a few marks in his wake. He wanted everyone who saw me to know that my ass was owned and anyone even potentially interested in meneeded to back the fuck off.
A rumbling growl bubbled in my chest as if to confirm the sentiment.
As Deidara kneeled between my spread legs, he let his gaze wander over every ridge of bone and muscle wrapped in soft, pallid skin.
Since I was still a virgin, Deidara wanted to be careful not to hurt me, but he was nothing if not determined and he had decided that he was going to fuck my gorgeous body into next week. If things between us actually managed to keep going past tonight, but we had every intention of satiating each other so thoroughly that we wouldn't want to leave each other– or my place underneath the blonde – any time soon.
With that thought in mind, Deidara reached over towards his nightstand and yanked open the drawer, rooting around inside until his fingers grazed the bottle he was looking for. Stifling the cry of victory that nearly slipped past his lips, he slammed the drawer shut again and settled back into his kneeled position between two lithely muscled, pale thighs.
Another throb of lust rushed through his body, singing in his veins and making his cock ache, reminding him that he had the entire night to drool over the me and that he needed to get on with it. Flipping open the lid of the lube he'd pulled from his nightstand, Deidara poured some into his hand and coated his fingers before shutting the bottle and dropping it next to his knee on the bed.
He squirmed a bit until he had managed to wedge himself between my pale thighs before leaning forward and licking at my.... (daisy-how should I put this un-perverted... um... let's call it private... that was it doesn't sound so animalistic) private.... His un-lubed hand caressed slowly up my firm torso before finding a light nipple and pinching it lightly between his thumb and forefinger. I flipped us over, me being on top now. I licked from his belly button, getting lower and lower until I got to his hardened erection. I massaged his length, bringing loud moans from Deidara. Opening my mouth wider, I deep-throated Deidara to the root and hummed, making him moan my name louder. "Accalia!!! I'm... coming!!!" He moaned. After a minute, he came in my mouth. I licked up his....seeds.. greedily. They tasted somewhat salty. Deidara flipped us over once more and he positioned himself on top of me. "This.. is going to hurt, but bear with me, un...." Deidara said, huskily. I just smiled and nodded. He lubed up four of his fingers and, one at a time, slipped into me. I cried out in pain, but it soon didn't hurt that much. Deidara's cock throbbed when he felt how deliciously tight I was, wanting nothing more than to be buried and burning inside that heat. And the sounds! Gods,Deidara had never heard such erotic sounds before in his life. Low groans and whispered murmurs turned into keening whines and sharp cries as he methodically and carefully prepared me.
Once Deidara managed to get me to take the four fingers without even so much as a twitch of discomfort, my body was trembling with pleasure and dotted with sweat and the unadulterated want that flashed through his own body nearly drove him out of his mind. Never before had pleasuring someone else been such a complete and total turn on for him but the way my body writhed on his bed and the delicious sounds that spilled from mydelicate throat had his cock positively weeping and he knew he had to get a move on before he hair-triggered like an adolescent watching his first porno.
Removing his fingers from my body – and grinning wickedly at the whimper of disappointment that slipped past my pale pink lips – Deidara grabbed the condom he'd set by his knee and fit it around his length. The cold plastic against his aching length was cold enough to shock a small amount of reality back into him and he was thankful for it. After he'd pumped himself a few times, he slipped his left arm underneath my right knee and lifted, opening me up to receive him.
Looking up, Deidara found my half-lidded onyx eyes swirling with want watching him. Deidara moved forward slowly and he kept his eyes onme as the hegradually pressed into me until the pleasure zinged up myspine and I arched my back, my head tipping towards the bed as my eyes rolled back and then shut in bliss.
By the time Deidara was sheathed to the hilt, Icould taste faint traces of copper from biting my lip to keep from crying out. I braced myself for the feeling of the blonde pulling out as Deidara's weight shifted ever so slightly but was surprised when I felt a thumb tugging at my bottom lip and pulling it from my teeth. My ebony eyes snapped open as the warm fingers caressed my cheek and turned my head to face my lover.
"Please don't do that." He whispered huskily before leaning forward and licking away a drop of blood that had beaded to the surface of my pale pink lips. "Those lips are too perfect to be hurt like that. Besides, I want to hear you moan for me."
Then the blonde was moving again, pulling out slowly and then gliding back in, his words having forced me into distraction enough that my muscles relaxed and gave him a better range of movement. Sitting still for a moment, buried deep inside my body, Deidara switched the position of his hands and pulled my legs up over his shoulders. After pulling away from that delicious heat one more time, Deidara thrust forward sharply, hitting the my prostate dead on and wrenching a cry of pleasure from my delicate throat.
Keeping his angle, Deidara continued his movements, pushing and pulling, thrusting and sliding inside my beautiful body and striking my sweet spot harshly every time he was sheathed. My senseless groans and murmurs soon became sharper cries of pleasure, words forming without thought on his tongue.
"Dei-ah... Deidara!…harder…ehhh…faster!" I yelled. I had never, ever thought that anything could feel so blissfully good. Every time I felt the blonde's body fully connect with mine, it sent pleasure zinging up my spine and flooding through my body. Deidara almost seemed to know my body by instinct alone as every move, every touch brought me more pleasure than anything else ever had.

For his part, Deidara felt like he was drowning in bliss. Never had anyone aroused him as much as me and nothing could ever compare to the sight of the me, spread out beneath him, taking him in and writhing at his touch. His name had become a mantra that spilled thoughtlessly through parted pink lips and Deidara realized he was chanting my name over and over in his mind.

"Gods…Accalia…so tight, so hot, so…perfect." Deidara's voice was deep and husky with passion and the words rolled over in my mind, the tone sending tremors down my spine. Many times in my life, I had been called perfect but it had never sounded nearly so good.

Here and now though, having the one I'd lusted after and pined over for ages calling me perfect in that whiskey voice made me actually feel perfect, made me want to be perfect just for the Deidara. Another hard, smooth stroke into my body pulled my thoughts apart and my hands released their death-grip on the sheets beneath me, only to cling to strong, broad shoulders, my black and purple nails biting into tan flesh.

Deidara pulled out and slammed back into the willing body of his lover, me, in retaliation for the sting in his shoulders even though the small sparks of pain melded with the pleasure running amok in his body and made the spring of heat in his belly coil tighter. He pulled back again until just the tip of him remained inside the tight grip of my body and slid his hands under my firm backside and up to my shoulder blades.
Folding his hands over the tempting curves of my shoulders, his fingertips brushing delicate collar bones. Deidara gripped tightly and pulled my body towards him as he snapped his hips forward. The extra leverage and slight shift in angle caused the blonde's cock to slam viciously against my prostate and the scream that was wrenched from my throat made Deidara's ears ring.
My arms slid up his sides and around to his back, fingernails biting into his skin again as he felt the hot body around me flutter, the lithe muscles of mine tensing rhythmically with his thrusts and he sped up his movements, wanting us to hit their peak together.
"Ah!…Accalia…s-so close, un…" Deidara words cut off with a sharp gasp as I bit into his shoulder and trailed nibbles and kisses up his neck before claiming his mouth, my deft tongue sliding between his lips and tangling with his own.
Knowing he wouldn't last much longer, Deidara's right hand let go of my pale shoulder to trail down to my private, rubbing it softly and then roughly. The in-out slide of his body picked up speed, his hand moving rapidly up and down my private, as I climbed towards an orgasm that I knew I would feel down to his toes. My pale, beautiful body beneath his shone with sweat, inky strands of hair sticking to slick flesh and Deidara forced himself to pull away far enough that he could watch me in the throws of passion, wanting to burn the image into his mind.
A particularly hard stab to his prostate had me falling apart at the seams, my muscles tensing tight enough to snap as my world stilled for a fraction of a second before exploding into brilliant flashes of color as my orgasm tore through my body and I screamed the Deidara's name. "DEIDARA!!!!!!"

Deidara managed to thrust once, twice before he followed me into bliss, his hips rocking jerkily as he rode out his release, my name tumbling from his lips in a growl of pleasure. "Accaliaaaaa."

Deidara pulled his hand away from my spent arousal as he laid me against the bed before sitting back on his legs and bringing his sticky hand to his mouth, lapping at his fingers and happily sucking away my essence. Looking up the line of my body, he found my endless black eyes watching him, hazy with the afterglow of fantastic sex, and he grinned saucily before leaning down and licking away all traces of the my girl cum, enjoying the soft gasps each touch of his tongue brought.
Once he was certain he hadn't missed any, he crawled back over me and kissed my lips softly, the wild and frenzied nature of our lovemaking settling down into something a little more sensual, a little gentler. When he pulled away, I had a small, tender smile tilting my lips and Deidara answered it whole-heartedly with a beaming smile of his own. Without a word, he stood from the bed, scooped me up into his arms and made for the bathroom, intent on washing every inch of my gorgeous body just so he could ravish it again. After a bath, I felt very sleepy and quickly feel asleep on Deidara's lap as we both layed down. Deidara smiled and kissed my sleeping lips with a sleeping kiss and slowly feel asleep to the steady sound of my breathing.