Blood Is Blood Ch 8
Haku giggled as Zabuza kissed his neck. Haku grabbed Zabuza's shirt and pulled it up over his head, removing it quickly. Zabuza ran his hands up Haku's shirt as he continued his assault on his neck and collar bone. Haku gave a small moan, as he began to undo Zabuza's pants.
"Eager, are we?" Zabuza asked seductively. Haku blushed and nodded. Zabuza snickered as he allowed Haku to remove his pants. Zabuza grabbed Haku's shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the floor.
He then unbuttoned Haku's pants as he pulled the brunette to him, up on to his knees and kissed him passionately. Removing Haku's pants and boxers, he quickly placed three fingers up to Haku's lips, "Suck" He said as Haku nodded again and took the digits into his mouth, coating them with saliva.
Deidara walked into his apartment, anger radiating from him. That red head had some nerve. What's worse is that Deidara kept letting him get to him and the red head was enjoying every second of it. Deidara stripped and quickly stepped into the shower.
Deidara finished his shower and quickly dried off, throwing on a pair of loose drawstring pants as he left the bathroom. He rubbed his hair between the towel ends to try to get it to a damp status. He exited the hallway and into the kitchen, halting when something caught his eye.
Sasori was seated on the kitchen counter holding a cup of instant ramen in his hands. "What the hell are you doing here, un?" Deidara asked through gritted teeth. "Maybe I just wanted to apologize for yesterday." Sasori said flatly.
"Apologize? Right, un." Deidara scoffed arrogantly. Sasori climbed off the counter and set the cup on the surface. He walked up to Deidara who had his arms crossed in front of him and his jaw locked down in anger.
Sasori's eyes shimmered with mischief. He grabbed Deidara's arms and pulled him to him, until they were a centimeter apart. He swooped in and pressed his cool lips to the wet soft warm ones of his blonde obsession. Deidara tensed as he felt Sasori press harder into the kiss.
Deidara began to pull away as Sasori put a hand around his waist at the small of his back to hold him in place. Sasori bit down lightly on Deidara's lip asking for entrance. Deidara remained unresponsive as he felt Sasori's teeth pierce his soft flesh.
He yelped in pain and opened his mouth slightly. Sasori took that opportunity to slip his tongue into Deidara's warm cavern. Sasori ran his tongue against the roof of Deidara's mouth, making Deidara shiver at the feeling. Sasori kept his hand firmly against Deidara's back to keep the blonde from escaping.
As Sasori continued to ravage Deidara's mouth, Deidara found he could no longer resist, nor did he want too. He wrapped his arms around Sasori's neck, oblivious to everything around him. Sasori took this as a good sign and began to run his hands further down, until he was groping Deidara's ass.
A moan escaped Deidara's lips as Sasori ground their hips together. It was then that Sasori tasted something that made him feel as though he were getting high or intoxicated. Deidara's lip was bleeding! Sasori licked at the blood and an overwhelming sense of need and hunger took over.
Sasori's grip tightened to a painful vice like hold and his tongue flew like lightning over the cut in Deidara's lip. The hunger was building to an uncontrollable need that made a buzzing in his ears. A whimper escaped Deidara's lips as Sasori continued to lap at the blood.
Deidara's heart began to pound as Sasori became forceful and animalistic in his actions. Panic seized Deidara and he moved to counteract the violent assault being done to him. He pulled back slightly and tried to put some distance between them, but Sasori's hands kept him there.
Deidara stepped back again and managed to get enough space between them to bring up his knee. He connected with Sasori's groin causing Sasori to release him. Sasori stumbled and almost went to his knees, but managed to catch himself before he went down. He looked up at Deidara to see wide eyed shock and fear on the blonde's face.
With a small smirk he turned and exited Deidara's apartment. All the way home he berated himself for being careless. He knew he shouldn't have gotten to close to the blonde like that. But the damage was done.
He had learned two things about the blonde from this little slip. 1) The blonde was a damn good kisser. And 2) the blonde's blood was delicious! He couldn't get the taste out of his mouth as he walked back to the mansion.
Haku lay panting on Zabuza's chest as they came down from their high. Zabuza ran his fingers through Haku's hair as he lay holding his exhausted uke. "We should go tell Pein what you found out, don't you think?" Zabuza asked. "Yeah we really should, but I'm tired." Haku said cutely and then yawned as if to prove his point. Zabuza chuckled lightly.
"Okay, you stay here and sleep and I will go talk to Pein, how's that?" Zabuza asked. "Mmm, okay. I love you." Haku said tiredly. Zabuza smiled and brushed his hand against Haku's cheek. "I love you too." He said as Haku closed his eyes and fell asleep, a smile on his lips.
Sasori entered the mansion, to the sound of, well silence. That was unusual for this time of day. Usually Hidan and Kakuzu were arguing or Konan was nagging Pein to do his paperwork or Zetsu was arguing with himself. Not even Kisame was following Itachi around apologizing for being an idiot about something.
It was just quiet. He wandered into the kitchen to see if anyone was there. No one appeared before him as he entered the room. He pulled out a chair and slouched down in it. Thoughts of the blonde kept running through his mind and how he had almost lost control with him. Okay so almost being the operative word. He had lost control and he hadn't. He'd allowed himself to become carried away, and yet he didn't rip out his throat like he had wanted too.
Oh that's right; the blonde had kneed him in the groin. So if the blonde hadn't, would he have done what he wanted too? Maybe, or maybe not. Damn it! This blonde was confusing him more and more. But why? He groaned in frustration. "I think someone has found his mate." A voice said from the doorway. Sasori turned and looked at the culprit with a glare. "Shut up, Itachi." He growled. Itachi laughed. "Hn." He replied and walked away. Sasori plopped his head onto the table in defeat. Itachi was right.