With his legs spread around Kakuzu's waist, Deidara tipped his head back against the pillow of his shared bed with the senior, biting his lip with anticipation. Kakuzu slowly eased his throbbing erection into the blonde's tight entrance slicked with saliva, earning a loud moan.
He paused and gently touched the large mouth on Deidara's now bare chest. He was one of the few who didn't bother to look at it as something hideous. He found it rather beautiful, giving Deidara a fierce look to contrast with his long hair. Sweat was already beading over the blonde's body, and he was trembling under Kakuzu's touch.
"Are you alright?" Kakuzu asked quietly.
Deidara lowered his chin to look at Kakuzu. Kakuzu felt his erection harden even further at the sweet familiar vulnerability in the blonde's eyes.
"I'm okay," the terrorist panted with a nod.
Kakuzu nodded and began to ease himself deeper into his lover's body. Deidara dropped his head back and moaned, his knees trembling against Kakuzu's sides with pleasure. He pulled back slowly, and pushed back in, going a little deeper each time. Deidara whined and arched his back, clawing fitfully at the sheets beneath him.
Finally Kakuzu was all the way in. He rolled his hips forward and back gently, bending over Deidara and kissing his chest. The blond shuddered, wrapping his arms around Kakuzu's neck.
"More," he whined softly. Kakuzu had never heard such a beautiful order. He carefully increased his pace until Deidara released a loud moan, the muscles of his lower body clenching, constricting Kakuzu's member.
Deidara cried out with the arrival of his first release, his hot seed spilling over his stomach. Kakuzu grunted as Deidara's insides clenched painfully tight, and he reached his climax in a flash, gushing himself within Deidara's body.
He was about to pull back and out of the blond when sharp fingernails grabbed the back of his thigh and kept him in place. "Don't stop yet," Deidara panted.
Kakuzu blinked before smirking. He lifted Deidara's legs from his waist and placed them over his shoulders, pushing deeper than before into his lover's entrance. Deidara gave three consecutive jerks of surprise, crying out in sheer pleasure.
With the remains of their first round as a lubricant, Kakuzu could move himself more freely. He knew by the way Deidara was whining and moaning that he didn't want anything slow, so he didn't start off slow. Fueled by the musical-like sounds of pleasure that came from his lover, Kakuzu focused a sliver of chakra into his movements. Deidara's fingers dug so hard into the sheets Kakuzu almost worried that he would rip them open.
Almost.
Deidara's second climax came sooner than Kakuzu would think, and he was shocked when he couldn't hold his own load back any longer after that. And still Deidara pleaded for him to go on. They went through one more position change and climax before Deidara could hardly hold himself up on his knees and elbows, moaning softly in afterglow. His pale skin was glossed with sweat, his sides heaving for air. Kakuzu finally pulled himself out of Deidara, watching as the terrorist's body rejected the foul liquid that had been shot into him. It ran in streams down his legs.
Collapsing next to the blond, Kakuzu pulled him close. Deidara instantly cuddled up to Kakuzu, pressing his forehead to his chest. Kakuzu kissed the top of his head gently, breathing in his sweet scent, listening to his small panting as he still regained his air. It wasn't long before he knew that the blond was sleeping. The senior could feel sleep waiting for him as well, and closed his eyes.
Their troubles could melt away like ice in the sun for now.