Hello lovelies! I can't seem to stop writing for this. (Not that any of you mind, I'm sure. XD) I'm determined to finish this thing by the end of the week! Knowing me though, it might end up dragging out until next week, but oh well. XD I couldn't stop typing so that's why this chapter's so long, the longest yet I think... :3

Enjoy~

A heavy silence filled the room as Sasori's words left him. Deidara stared wide eyed at the redhead in shock. To end his life as he knew it? Does he really mean he's going to kill him? The look in the demon's eyes were proof to Deidara that he wasn't joking nor was he going to wait to carry out whatever plans he had to succeed.

He should be happy he'd completed his mission and managed to save Hidan's life, but it was pretty damn hard when your arch enemy just informed you he was going to kill you and without an ounce of remorse in his voice. Deidara knew he had to get out of there and fast or Sasori might actually kill him this time. Whether this was one big ploy to lure Deidara away from Hidan so he could snatch him up or if this was the real thing, he didn't want to stick around to find out.

Sasori stood to his feet in front of the blonde, extending a hand to him while not once breaking their eye contact. "Come with me, Deidara." His expression didn't change as he spoke, his voice calm and soft.

Deidara was tempted to take the demon's hand before realizing that it was Sasori and he'd just told him he was going to end his fucking life. His face twisted into a scowl and he crossed his arms defiantly. "No way! Why would I go anywhere with you, un? Especially when you're planning on killing me!"

"Yeah! How fucking stupid do you think he is?!" Hidan piped up, shooting the redhead a nasty glare.

Sasori's ruby eyes lazily met Hidan's enraged magenta ones before sauntering over to him and smirking deviously down at him. "It would be wise of you to shut the hell up before I kill you, human." Before the albino could open his mouth to respond, Sasori had his hand around his throat. Hidan let out a surprised gasp before thrashing about, letting out a strangled curse as the demon's grip on his throat tightened, threatening to crush his windpipe.

"Sasori, stop!"

Said redhead glanced over his shoulder to see the angel's slightly panicked expression poorly hidden by his glare. "I'll go with you wherever it is you want me to go, yeah. Just let him go."

Sasori smirked smugly before releasing his grip on the albino's neck and strolling back over to Deidara. Hidan gasped for air and choked on a cough as he tried to protest the blonde's decision. "Hidan," Deidara started, scowling at Sasori as his hand was grabbed and he was pulled up from his sitting position on the couch. "I can handle myself." He offered the albino a reassuring smile which was hesitantly met with a sigh of defeat followed by a slight nod from the other male.

Sasori gave a small nod of his own before tightening his grip on the blonde's hand and disappearing in a puff of red smoke with Deidara. When they reappeared at Sasori's hotel room, Deidara gasped for air, releasing his hold on Sasori's hand and panting to regain his lost breath. Is that what it's like to teleport? Damn he was glad he could fly instead.

He scowled as he hear a snicker from Sasori, turning his head slightly, he glared at the redhead as he sat down on the plush queen size bed. "Shut up, yeah. That was my first time!"

'I've taken and am going to take a lot of firsts from you, huh brat?' He mused, chuckling to himself and kicking his shoes off as he made himself more comfortable on the bed. Picking up the phone, he glanced down at a small piece of paper, which looked like a menu of some sort from what Deidara could see, before his crimson eyes glanced up to meet curious azure ones. "Are you hungry, brat?"

Deidara stared dumbfounded at the demon. Hungry? Just what the hell is he doing anyways? "What are you talking about, yeah?"

Sasori rolled his eyes and gave the blonde an irate look as he held out the piece of paper for him to see. "Room service. What do you want?"

Deidara blinked down at the menu, narrowing his eyes as he looked back up at the redhead. "We don't even need to eat. What the hell is this, yeah?"

Sasori shrugged, dialing a number on the phone and snatching the menu back from the angel. "I enjoy some of the food here. And drink, especially this hotel's champagne. We don't need any of it, but it's nice to have on occasion."

Deidara nodded his head slowly before hesitantly sitting down on the foot of the bed, eyeing Sasori suspiciously. "So...why exactly did you bring me here, Sasori, un?"

Sasori glanced at the blonde with his usual heavily lidded crimson eyes, a small smirk tugging on the corners of his lips as he ignored the blonde and ordered some snacks and champagne from room service before hanging up the phone and staring at Deidara. His smirk grew as the blonde began to fidget under his gaze, a faint pink blush dusting his cheeks. He's so adorable.

Deidara chewed on the inside of his cheek as he held Sasori's alluring gaze, scowling as the redhead moved closer to him, their fingers brushing together and causing his stomach to do a flip. What the actual fuck is wrong with me?! Deidara's mind screamed at him, his body seeming to be paralyzed as the redhead grew closer and closer until their faces were less than an inch apart. He could feel the demon's hot breath tickling his face, the faint smell of mint greeting his nose and causing a small shiver to travel down his spine.

Sasori's smirk faded as he brushed their lips together, pausing as he glanced down at the blonde's slightly parted rosey lips before meeting his gaze once more. Trailing his hand over the angel's and moving so their fingers were intertwined, Deidara's eyes flicking down at their hands. His heart thumping loudly in his ears, threatening to burst out of his chest. Why is this happening? Why does he feel like this? Why does Sasori make him feel like this? Every question tumbling around in the blonde's head were forgotten as a soft pair of lips met his own sending a warmth spreading through his entire body.

He wanted to pull away but his body betrayed him, instead responding to the kiss by pressing back. Their lips moved gently over each other's, molding together like two lost puzzle pieces. The kiss was...different. There wasn't any lust behind it, it was soft, sweet almost. Just the thought of this kiss being anything more than lustful, which it clearly wasn't, made both males' stomachs churn.

It wasn't long before they parted, both slightly panting as they stared into each other's eyes. The room was silent, neither saying anything nor knowing exactly what was going on. They were suppose to hate each other yet here they were, an angel and demon kissing like long lost lovers in Sasori's hotel room. How disgusting.

Both males were slightly startled by a sudden knocking at the door, a man's voice shouting from the other side of the closed door. "Room service~!"

Sasori licked his lips and pulled away from the blonde, mentally scolding himself for losing his self control and kissing Deidara like that. He brought him here to fuck him and cause him to lose his wings so he couldn't interfere with any further missions. Nothing more, nothing less. The fact that a kiss like that just happened between them was unacceptable.

He took a small breath before opening the door for the room service attendant. The man gave the redhead a bright smile as he pushed the cart of food into the room. "Good afternoon, sir~!" He chirped, glancing over at Deidara and nodding at him, flashing him a smile as well. "I do hope you two enjoy our services, and please, if you have any other requests don't hesitate to call." He finished preparing the snacks and pouring two glasses of champagne before bowing slightly. "I'm happy to be of service."

Sasori snorted to himself at the man's overly enthusiastic attitude. What a dog. He must be working for tips, poor pup. He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and fished out his wallet, opening it and handing the man a crisp $100 bill. Smirking as he tucked it into the hotel employee's shirt pocket and pat his chest for good measure. "Here's your bone, pup. Thank you~" He cooed, his smirk widening at the man's grateful yet slightly confused expression.

"Uh, th-thank you, sir!" His bright smile returned to his face as he bowed to the two one last time before exiting the room, shutting the door softly behind him.

Deidara let out an amused snort and shook his head as he leaned back on his arms on the bed. "Humans are pathetic."

Sasori chuckled at the blonde's comment and nodded in agreement, scanning the different foods on the silver platter. Deidara curiously stood from the bed, glancing over the redhead's shoulder with a raised brow. "So...what exactly did you order, yeah?"

Sasori hummed, shrugging and picking up a chocolate covered strawberry from a small plate, dipping it in a bowl of whip cream and taking a bite. Savoring the sweet flavours as he watched the blonde reach for a cracker with a slice of cheese. "A sampler platter." He finally answered after finishing his sweet treat.

Deidara nodded slowly, giving a ghost of a smile as he enjoyed the snacks. "They're good, un."

Sasori grabbed the glasses of champagne, handing one to Deidara and smiling to himself as he watched the blonde enjoying the earth treats. "I thought you might like them."

The angel took his glass, raising a brow at it and glancing at Sasori as they both took a sip of it. "Hm..." Deidara giggled as Sasori gulped down his first glass. "It's better than Hidan's crappy instant coffee."

Sasori glanced at Deidara and chuckled as he poured himself another glass. "I'm sure." He took a swig from his second glass and leaned against the wall next to the cart of food. "I've had instant coffee." He started, smirking at Deidara and tilting his head ever so slightly. "I honestly don't know how you can stand to drink that shit, brat."

Deidara shook his head and shrugged, sipping on his drink and eyeing the redhead. "Hell if I know, yeah." He chuckled lightly before letting out a soft sigh. This felt so weird. So, wrong. Being here with Sasori, having a drink and a casual conversation while eating snacks from a simple hotel on earth. Yet, he couldn't help the smile tugging on his lips as he relaxed and actually enjoyed the other's company. It was wrong. He knew it was wrong, but at the same time, he didn't care. It may have felt wrong, but it couldn't feel more right.

As they finished their lunch, Deidara flopped down on the bed, sighing at how soft it was compared to Hidan's crappy old couch. He'd actually gotten a stiff neck and back from sleeping on that damned thing for so long. He knew he didn't need to sleep, per say, but it did make him feel more rested. Besides, earth was boring and there really wasn't anything to do for all of those hours when the humans were asleep so he figured he'd sleep too to pass the time.

He sighed as he began rubbing his sore shoulders, his face twisting into one of discomfort as he felt a knot in his muscles. Sasori put his glass down on the cart and eyed the blonde curiously. "What's up with you, brat?"

Deidara glanced over at Sasori and grunted, continuing to try and rub out the knot himself. "Hidan's damn uncomfortable couch, that's what, yeah."

Sasori hummed, moving over to sit behind Deidara, earning a questioning look from the blonde to which he responded to by rolling his eyes and replacing Deidara's hand on his shoulder with his own. "Here, let me help you work that out." He said as he began to rub small circles around the tense shoulder muscles.

Deidara hissed at the slight discomfort before scooting away from the redhead, giving him a distasteful look. "No thanks, yeah. I don't need any help from you."

The demon rolled his eyes in annoyance before pulling the blonde back to him, sitting so that Deidara was between his legs so he could get better access to his back. He smirked at Deidara's scowl, snickering as the blonde grumbled something with the faintest of blushes tingeing his cheeks.

He gently brushed the long golden hair to one side as he placed his hands on the angel's shoulders, rubbing circles with the palms of his hands and squeezing the tight muscles to help loosen them. He felt Deidara relax as he let out a sigh of relief, leaning into his touch as he continued to work out the knots and make the blonde feel better. He didn't quite know why he was helping his enemy, but he couldn't be bothered to question it too much. The urge to help the blonde feel good was overwhelming and he'd do whatever he could to ease any pain he had. The only pain or discomfort he wanted Deidara to feel was any that he himself inflicted onto the angel, anything else made him upset and he didn't know why nor did he like it.

It irritated him that he had these feelings and urges around someone he was supposed to hate. Someone who was suppose to be his enemy. Someone he's been fighting for years. Someone who's pissed him off more times than he can count. Someone who makes him feel warm inside. Someone who's able to bring a sincere smile to his face. Someone he lo-

He stopped his train of thought, his eyes widening as he couldn't believe what he was just thinking. No. No way in hell he loved Deidara. He's a demon for fuck's sake! He wasn't suppose to love anything or anyone unless it involved torture! At least that's what he thought, but ever since he's been spending more and more time with Deidara, the less he believes that himself.

'It's this planet.' He thought. 'It has to be! I can't love the brat...' He trailed off, looking down at the back of the blonde's pale neck, his hands pausing in their motions as he lowered his lips to the soft flesh and placed a tender kiss to the exposed skin.

Deidara let out something of a surprised squeak almost as he glanced over his shoulder at the demon, a darker, more noticeable blush painted his cheeks as he gave the male a questioning look.

Sasori responded by pressing his lips to the blonde's, trailing his hands down the angel's back and around his waist as he pulled him closer to his chest. Deidara let out something of a breathy moan as he melted into the kiss, his eyes fluttering shut as he slowly kissed back.

"Deidara..." Sasori breathed out between their kiss, tilting his head slightly to deepen the kiss. Deidara shivered, opening his mouth for the redhead as soon as he felt the other male drag his tongue over his lower lip. They pushed closer to each other, their tongues in a heated battle for dominance. Deidara put up a good fight before submitting to the demon's skillful tongue, another moan clawing at his throat as Sasori explored his warm orifice.

Sasori gently pushed back on Deidara's chest, guiding him down on the bed on his back, now hovering over him while not once breaking the kiss. He trailed his hands up and down the blonde's sides, Deidara's hands finding a home tangled in Sasori's messy red locks. The angel shivered under the redhead, arching his back into the older male's touches.

Once the need for oxygen kicked in, they reluctantly parted to fill their deprived lungs. Both males panted as they held each others' gaze, both lost in a haze of lust for the other. It wasn't long before their lips were reconnected as the room filled with the sound of lips feverishly smacking together. The kiss grew more fierce by the minute, hands roaming the others' body desperately as the desire for one another became suffocating.

Sasori parted from the blonde's kiss-swollen lips only to latch his lips onto the tender flesh of the blonde's neck. He kissed and nipped on the pale skin earning mewls of encouragement from the angel under him.

He stopped at the bite he'd made yesterday and gave it an affectionate kiss before placing his hot mouth over the wound and swirling his tongue around, sending the blonde into a frenzy of pleasure. He drank in every moan and whimper of pleasure the male under him was making, wanting to hear more.

Sasori tugged on the blonde's shirt, moving his lips up to brush against Deidara's ear. "Off." He ordered in a husky whisper, to which the other male eagerly complied, sitting up slightly and allowing the redhead to strip him of the pesky clothing.

Sasori sat up slightly, his eyes roaming Deidara's naked torso hungerly. He licked his lips and lowered his head back to the blonde's neck. Sucking and nipping at the pale flesh, trailing his lips down the boy's chest leaving an assortment of red marks and saliva as he traveled to one of the angel's perk nubs. He gave the nipple a quick lick before taking the nub into his mouth and sucking lightly, relishing in the gasps and moans pouring from the sensitive male's mouth.

He rolled the nub between his teeth before sucking again, giving the abused nipple a soft kiss before lazily dragging his tongue across the blonde's chest to the other neglected one, giving it the same treatment. He looked up at Deidara's flushed face, a low growl clawing at the back of his throat as his pants began getting uncomfortably tight from the erotic sight.

Deidara arched his back into Sasori's touch, fisting the blood red hair and screwing his teary azure eyes shut as a loud, high pitched moan ripped through his throat. His body jerking before falling limp to the bed, covering in a thin layer of sweat and panting from his orgasm.

Sasori snickered, pulling away from the boy and removing his hands from his own hair as he gazed down at the panting blonde in amusement. "You came that quick, huh, brat? I must really turn you on~" He teased, flashing the angel a seductive smirk.

Deidara glared halfheartedly at the redhead, averting his gaze and chewing on the inside of his cheek. Was he pouting? Sasori raised a curious crimson brow before grinning at the adorable blonde. He leaned down and pecked the male's cheek, chuckling and brushing away some stray blonde hairs stuck to Deidara's face with sweat. Gazing into the slightly confused angel's baby blue eyes, rubbing his thumb over his flushed cheek affectionately before leaning down and whispering against the other's plump, slightly parted lips. "Pulchritudinem tantus habes, Deidara..."

Deidara's cheeks heated up and his heart skipped a beat as he gazed up at the demon's soft expression, leaning up and closing the gap between them as he pressed his lips to the redhead's. He wrapped his arms around the other male's neck, pulling him closer before parting as they panted to regain their lost breath.

Sasori pressed his forehead to Deidara's as their breathing evened out, their eyes glued to the others' as a calm silence fell over them. Their minds were buzzing as every alarm went off. Both knew this was a terrible idea, nor was it something they should be getting into. It was clear to both of them that whatever this was, wasn't just lust. It was so much more.

Sasori's plans were to bring the blonde back here and have his way with him, cause him to lose his wings and celebrate while the fallen angel wallowed in misery. But now, that idea didn't sit well with him at all. Sure he still wanted Deidara, but he didn't want to hurt him like that; not anymore.

Deidara knew the redhead was up to something the moment he looked into those deceitful crimson eyes this morning, but now, he wasn't sure. Those same cold, alluring eyes were now soft, almost honest. His head was a jumbled mess and he didn't even know right from wrong anymore, and honestly, he couldn't care less. He didn't care if what they were doing was wrong or right, he just didn't want it to end. His mind was saying; 'No, this is fucking wrong!' while his heart and the rest of his body was telling him; 'Yes! This is so fucking right!'. As he continued to gaze into Sasori's warm ruby eyes, that voice inside his head telling him that this was wrong began to fade away.

He was confused, about everything. It felt good to be with Sasori, but everything about this screamed wrong. But he couldn't help the feelings Sasori gave him; the way his stomach would do flips when he so much as talked to Sasori. The way his heart would speed up whenever he was around. The way that stupid blush would creep up onto his cheeks when the redhead made a stupid comment or perverted gesture.

It was laughable how he'd went from hating the demon's guts not even a month ago to loving him now.

Deidara froze. What did he just think? Love? He didn't love Sasori...did he? Just then, something clicked in his brain, everything fitting together like puzzle pieces. The feelings, the changes, everything pointed to one thing...

Sasori frowned as he wiped away a stray tear as it fell from Deidara's eye. "What's wrong, Deidara?" He asked softly, searching in the other male's beautiful azure eyes for something that signaled what was wrong with him. Had he done something wrong?

Deidara's face broke out in a grin and he let out a rather loud laugh, cutting through the silence and startling the redhead above him, causing him to cringe at the sudden loud noise. He calmed his laughter and smiled almost bitterly up at the demon, more tears slipping from his eyes as he stared into Sasori's wide crimson ones. "I've finally figured out what's been wrong with me lately, un."

Sasori quirked a brow in confusion and interest, silently asking the blonde to continue. He shook his head slowly and cupped Sasori's cheek, chewing on his lower lip and closing his eyes as he took a deep breath and whispered. "I think I'm in love with you, Sasori..."

I hate to cut it off there, but I had to! Confession time! They both realize that what they have is something MORE. Will Sasori accept Deidara's love and return his feelings? Or will he be a jerk and break his heart? I wonder if Deidara will end up keeping or losing his wings...

For those of you wondering; 'Pulchritudinem tantus habes' literally means 'You have so much beauty' but could also be translated/interpreted as 'You are so beautiful' in Latin. I thought it would be sweeter if Sasori said it in Latin rather than in English. X3

Anywhoo~ I hope you all enjoyed! Don't forget to review and have a beautiful day~