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Warning: This story contains yaoi, rape and whatever else I can think of. Now I have done my duty by warning you.
Disclaimer: It is MINE! Okay, time to wake up from that dream and cry a little. Then I will try again tomorrow. Some day those words will be true.
"Danna, un?"
"Yes, brat?"
"Where is my hair band, un?"
"I do not know."
"Danna, un."
"Brat."
"Sasori, un."
"Deidara."
"Akasuna, un."
"Iwa."
A flash from a camera blinded both boys who stood close enough for their noses to touch. "So sweet. Wait to I get it uploaded on the internet. People is going to love it."
Before any of them could move or say a word Konan was already out of the door which left the two of them alone. "Why did she do that, un?"
"Even though Konan has a boyfriend she is a big fan of yaoi."
Deidara tilted his head to the side, not sure if he understood what his danna was talking about. "Un?"
"She loves to see boys with boys. You know, gays."
"Oh."
Deidara grabbed Sasori's wrist when the puppeteer turned around to follow Konan out of the room. "Danna, un."
"Yes, brat?"
"Where is my hair band, un?"
"I do not know."
"Danna, un."
"Brat."
"Sasori, un."
"Deidara."
"Akasuna, un."
"Iw – Have we not already had this discussion?"
Deidara tilted his head to the side and frowned. "Now you say it, un."
"Yes, I do. Now let us get going or else we will be late."
"But what about my-?"
"I do not care. And honestly you look better with your hair down. I like it the way it is."
The blonde was silenced by a kiss. At first Deidara struggled and tried to step away. A hand at the back of his head and another one at his lower back stopped him from going anywhere.
When a tongue brushed over his lips, begging for entrance, he flinched. After a little doubt he opened his mouth wondering what would happen.
A tongue invaded his mouth. Deidara frowned trying to find out whether he liked it or not. It felt nice that his danna was not forcing himself upon him. At the same time he hated being treated like he would break in any moment.
When they broke apart Deidara was breathless and swayed a little on his feet. He closed his eyes and rested his head against his danna's shoulder.
The hand let go of his head and slowly started rubbing his back in a shooting manner. Deidara felt his body relax and let out a sigh.
"How are you feeling? Is something wrong? You seem to be a little cold. Wait a moment and I will get you a blanket."
"Danna, un. I am fine. Should we not get going, un?" The puppeteer looked like he was about to protest but Deidara sent him a reassuring smile. "Are you sure. I mean if you are feeling of or something we can always stay in here."
Deidara rolled his eyes and grabbed his jacket on his way out of the door. "I am sure, un. If I feel anything then you will be the first to know. Now, let us get going, un."
It was the first day since he had been freed that Deidara was being let out of the apartment. It had taken much begging and puppy eyes from his site. But finally he had been allowed.
"Where are we going, un?" Deidara was bouncing around while they were making their way down the stairs. On their way down they could not avoid meeting people. Some of them were students as the same school as the. Each time Deidara would calm down and hide behind his danna until the person was out of sight. Then it started over.
"You will see, brat." When the blonde stopped in front of him at started pouting Sasori sighed. "It is a surprise. Konan said she would turn me inside out if I told you. Now get in or else we will be late."
Deidara did as he was told and got in Sasori's red var. Deidara curled his legs up under him and looked out of the window while they drove.
He would have been happy with a simple walk down the street but it seemed like they had planned something for him. While he was not sure if it was a good idea Deidara did not dare to complain. He knew that one wrong word could get him back in bed for another week. Something he wanted to avoid more than anything else.
While Deidara was lost in thoughts Sasori used the opportunity to watch the brat while he still kept an eye at the street in front of him.
He had to admit that the brat almost looked like himself again. But he was still a little to pale and he had a haunted look in his blue eyes that he did not like. It made Sasori feel guilty. After all it was his fault that the brat had ended up in that situation. He did. True there was nothing he could do about it but he would make sure that the brat would never have to suffer like that again.
The blonde opened his eyes when the motor was shut of. Looking around he found that they were holding right outside the park in the city. "What are we doing here, un?"
"You will see, brat."
They got out of the car and started walking. "Are there long, un?"
"Nope, we will be there soon enough."
"If we will be there soon then why can you not just tell me what it is already, un? That little time would hurt no one, un."
"You will just have to wait. As you said yourself. That little time cannot hurt anyone."
Deidara sighed. He knew he would get nothing out of bugging his danna. Instead he decided to be content with being this close to his danna with no one there to disturb them. The only ones in the park were old ladies feeding pigeons. They were of no importance.
As they walked Deidara leaned against his danna and enjoyed the warmth the other's body was giving him. Though it was spring the air was still cold. The snow long gone and small flowers had started coming forth painting the ground in all kind of colours.
They reached a part of the park where no other people seemed to be. Looking up Deidara saw an old greenhouse. It seemed like no one else had been using it for years.
"Danna, what are we doing here, un?" Still his danna was wearing the irritating smirk. Deidara was starting to believe that the boy only was doing it to annoy him. "You will see. Just wait a few more minutes and all your questions will be answered."
Slightly nervous Deidara followed his danna inside the greenhouse which to his surprise found warm and clean. So unlike to what it had looked like from the outside.
All kind of plants filled the place. It kind of reminded him of Zetsu and Tobi's apartment. It was not hard to see the green-haired boy in there.
Sasori lead him deeper into the greenhouse and Deidara followed him. He knew his danna would let no harm fall on him. The puppeteer had promised that.
In a clearing they stopped. Deidara looked around and his eyes widened.
It was clear that someone had been there before them and had prepared the place for them. And, by the looks of it, they had left the place not so long ago. It made him wonder if they were still around but Sasori did not seem to let that bother him and Deidara allowed himself to relax.
A blanket had been rolled out so it covered the ground and several pillows were stabled up so it would be as comfortable as possible for them. Hot food was placed at plates in the middle of the blanket. Chicken meat, bread and something which looked like some kind of alcohol.
"What is this, un?" Deidara asked as Sasori bend down to take their shoes of. "I would call it a romantic dinner for two."
"Why, un?" Sasori lead him over to the blanket and got him to sit down close to him. "Well, this is for two persons, there is candles and –."
"No, I meant, why are you doing this, un?"
To his surprise Deidara was pulled into his danna's lap and though he did not try to get free he was not sure if was comfortable like this.
"Because I love you. No do not say a word. I am not finished." Deidara closed his mouth he had opened to start protesting. "You are beautiful, funny, gentle and nice. There is nothing about you I cannot love."
Deidara felt tears sting his eyes as he hid his face is his danna's shoulder. "It is not true, un."
"Of course it is." Sassori started placing kisses along Deidara's jaw as he spoke. "You are the most wonderful person I have ever had the honour of knowing and I am not letting go of you anytime soon."
The blonde felt himself blush because of the words but did no longer try to deny them. He had learned that his danna would not listen to him. Besides he wanted to believe the words. Believe that someone cared about him. Believe that someone loved him.
His thoughts were stopped when something was pressed against his lips. Without protest Deidara opened his mouth and a piece of chicken meat was put in his mouth. Surprised he swallowed before he could think and soon found a new piece ready for him.
"Wha-?"
A new piece was put in his mouth. "Would you please –?"
Deidara glared at his danna who looked innocent but already had a few pieces ready in his hand. "You know, I can eat just fine, un."
"Yes, but this way is more fun."
"Yes, for you, un." Sasori only grinned. "If you say so, brat."
They continued their dinner that way. Sasori switched between feeding himself and Deidara who had given up on protesting since it did not make any difference.
When the plates were cleaned for food Sasori opened the bottle. Deidara found himself starring at the red wine. "I am not drinking that, un." Sasori only raised an eyebrow took a drink from the glass and leaned forward to kiss him. Deidara closed his eyes and opened his mouth. He found that he liked his danna's kisses and would not mind more of them.
This time, instead of a tongue, wine filled his mouth. Deidara groaned and tried to turn his head away to spit it all out. Sasori was faster and hold his head locked in the kiss. That way he would have to swallow if he wanted to breathe.
Deidara gagged when Sasori let go of him and glared at his danna who was just smirking. "I take it that you did not like the taste."
"It was disgusting, un."
"The wine or the kiss?"
"You know what I am talking about, un."
"Then I will make sure not to kiss you again, since you do not like it."
The blonde could only stare at his danna with a horrified expression in his face which made Sasori laugh softly. "Do not worry, brat. If there is something that will never get to old it is kissing you."
"Do you mean that, un?"
To prove his words Sasori leaned forward and placed yet another kiss at the blonde's lips. "Absolutely sure."
His danna moved around and soon Deidara found himself flat on his back at the blanket. "What are you doing, un?"
"Do you trust me?" The look in his danna's eyes made him relax, if only a little. "Yes, un."
"Good. What I want to do is proving how much I love you. That bastard raped you. I want to make love with you. Show you how it is supposed to feel like. If you do not like it you can just say it and I will stop right away. Are you willing to let me try?"
"And you will stop if I say so, un?"
"You have my word as an artist."
Swallowing Deidara nodded. "Just relax, brat. I will take care of everything."
Sasori started placing butterfly kisses along his jaw and down his neck. Deidara moaned and arched his back when Sasori kissed a sensitive spot near his collarbone.
Meanwhile hands were working on getting first his jacket and then his shirt of. First with his jeans the hands paused as if they were unsure if they go on.
As his jeans got of Deidara shivered and closed his eyes. "Open his eyes, brat. There is nothing for you to fear."
Deidara did as said and opened his eyes and found him looking right into his danna's eyes. "I am not going to hurt you and I am not going to let anyone lay a hand on you, ever."
Long, pale fingers ran down his sides and Deidara moaned. The mouth moved down with the hands until breathing a ghostly breath over his arching cock and then he started sucking.
It felt like his blood was on fire in a pleasant way. At the same time he trashed around under his danna's body and moaned loudly. For once Deidara was glad that no one was around. He would never live though the day if someone heard the sounds he was making.
When he finally came Deidara had no time to warn his danna. To his surprise Sasori just smirked and swallowed the substance before leaning down and kissing him. Unsure he let his tongue dart into the other mouth and tasted himself. It was weird to say it at least.
The broke apart and Sasori started undressing himself. Deidara looked with wide eyes and took in every inch of his danna's pale, smooth skin.
He sat up to touch his danna's skin and felt Sasori tremble under his fingers.
Naked Sasori lay down next to him and started letting his hand run over the blonde's skin. To Deidara it was as if his danna knew all the right places to touch to bring his body pleasure in a way he had never felt it like before.
He froze when a finger travelled over his hole. A low whimpering sound left him before he could stop it. Sasori moved the hands and looked at him. "Should I stop?" He ran a finger along his inner thigh. "P-please no, u-un."
"As you wish."
As if he had not stopped Sasori continued with what he had been doing before. Deidara twisted and moaned under the hands trying not to fidget too much.
Slowly a finger entered. Even though it was gently done Deidara felt his body tense at the memories of what Orochimaru had done to him. His body started trembling and tears stung his eyes.
"Easy, brat. We are going to take this nice and easy."
When he finally relaxed Sasori put in another finger and started moving his fingers searching for what he knew would bring the brat pleasure unlike anything else he had tried before.
When a loud moan sounded Sasori could not hold back a smile. Though he could feel his own cock arch painfully he wanted the brat to feel as good as possible. For once it was not about his own pleasure. That they would concentrate on another day.
Deidara felt like he was in heaven. H had never thought it could feel this good and Sasori was still only using his fingers. He wanted to sit up and touch his danna but did not dare to move.
Suddenly the fingers left him and Deidara whimpered which made Sasori mutter something he decided to ignore.
The blonde groaned when Sasori slowly entered him. The puppeteer was gentle. Obviously he was restraining himself so he would not be hurt.
Deidara's thoughts were stopped abruptly as Sasori started moving and brushed against something inside him. He felt waves of pleasure take over his body and made him unable to think anymore.
They came at the same time and Sasori lay down on him without pulling out of him.
"What do you think?"
"It was…nice, un." Sasori crocked an eyebrow. "Nice! I am better than that. Shall we take another round so I can convince you?"
Before Deidara could answer a loud music started playing from the pile of clothes to his left.
Sasori sighed and rolled off of him. He noticed Deidara wince when he did so but did not look like he was feeling any real pain.
It had not been as he had thought it would be. Not as he had been in when Orochimaru had been finished with him. Sasori had been right. He was better than nice. No word could describe how he was feeling in the moment.
Taking forth his phone Sasori read the message Itachi had sent him.
"It is about your mother."
Dun dun dun.
Yy, finally it came. I hope you liked it.
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