Clouds quickly drifted against the night sky. The storm having finally settled, the atmosphere outside became calm and tranquil. Thunder was barely audible now and the white flashes of lightening quickly dissipated. The only evidence of the once storming weather were the endless puddles of water and streams on the ground. It was still late in the night, so darkness presumed.

His eyes were closed as he slept on the bed soundly. His skin was deathly pale due to the amount blood he had lost, but other than that, he seemed to be alive and well. Groaning as he awoke, Deidara opened his eyes to see a dark ceiling up above illuminated by some kind of light, a lantern presumably. His head hurt, his stomach felt nauseous, and he didn't feel like moving. He wanted to roll over and fall back asleep again, when he suddenly felt something on his hand. 'What?' He turned his head to the side of the bed, and an immediate blush came across his face.

Sasori was sitting on a chair next to him with his eyes closed, asleep presumably. But that's not what he was flustered about. The man was holding his hand! Their fingers were intertwined together like some old couple spending their last moments together! "What the fuck!" He growled and snatched his hand away. As he sat up on the bed, ready to punch the red head in the face, the Akatsuki member suddenly moved.

"Hm?" Sasori blinked his eyes a few times before Looking at Deidara. "Ah, you're awake."
"Don't give me that bullshit!" he snapped. "The fuck were you doing holding my hand!"
Sasori just yawned. "Even when you're asleep, you cause me trouble."
"What are you talking about?!"
"Am I ever going to get a proper 'thank you' for saving your life?" Sasori asked while he stretched his arms out. "Of course, you wouldn't have been in that predicament had you listened to me in the first place."

'Huh?' Deidara lowered his eyebrows. 'He saved me?' All he remembered was Tayuya going crazy and that was it. When did Sasori come into the picture? Actually, no, where the hell was he? He looked around. "Wait a minute, this is..."

"The first place we met? Yes, that is correct. Surprised you remember that much."
"Tch." Deidara rolled his eyes.
"But I should have known that your memory would be affected like this." he sighed.
"Huh? My memory?"

Sasori tossed an apple to the blonde. "Eat. You can't rely on your body to do everything." he then crossed his legs over and leaned back in the chair. After a moment or two, he returned his attention to Deidara. "I'm sure you've realized by now; your body's unnatural ability to heal."
Deidara narrowed his eyes. "Yeah, so what about it?"
"Are you really that naive that I must spell it out for you?"
Deidara didn't reply. He took a bite out of the apple and waited for Sasori to continue.

Sasori groaned. Looks like he would have to start from the top if he was to get the blonde to understand. "Alright, brat, listen carefully." Sasori turned in his chair to make eye contact with Deidara. His expression was sharp and straight-forward. The information he was about to reveal was highly classified, but right now he needed Deidara to realize the importance of this situation. "You, along with the Akatsuki, were experiments of Orochimaru."

Deidara looked dumbfounded. Maybe he didn't quite hear that right. "What do you mean?"
"I mean just that. You and the members of the Akatsuki were experiments of Orochimaru. However, you were the only one to be successful."
"S-successful?" Deidara raised a brow. 'Is he talking about my healing properties?'
"I'm sure you've noticed; the unique abilities that some of us possess, as well as our unnerving appearances? All are side-effects of the experiments that took place. Hidan's body suffers the most."
'Hidan?' Deidara began to think of the time when the Akatsuki member was throwing up blood even though there were no obvious injuries on him. Did that mean something was wrong with him internally?

"Although, I'd at least think you would have recognized me sooner." Sasori sighed, placing a hand on his forehead. "When we moved to our new location, I was hoping something might trigger a reaction from you, but I suppose the side-effects of the experiment were you losing a part of your memory."
"Wh-what do you mean? What happened to my memory?!"
"The hideout we are currently staying at... Not too long ago, it used to be Orochimaru's hideout where he conducted his previous experiments. Surely you must have recognized a few details about it."

"Hm?" Deidara started to think. Something flashed before his eyes as he recalled a minor detail. 'The swirled patterns on the walls...' If he remembered correctly, Orochimaru had the same design on the walls of his private chamber. But its so damn dark in there, he couldn't be sure. Maybe Sasori was just pulling his leg. "Yeah right!" He bellowed. "If it used to be Orochimaru's hideout, then why would the Akatsuki use it as their own? Don't you think thats kind of a dead giveaway?" He grinned with confidence. Let's see the explanation Sasori had to provide.

"Thats the point." Sasori replied with a straight face. "If you hide in plain sight, surely the enemy will not think to look there."
Deidara made an unamused expression. 'What kind of logic is that?!'
"Anyway, there is more that you should know. The hideout that used to be Orochimaru's, was where the experimentation on your body took place. And I was also his personal research assistant and doctor alongside Kabuto."
Deidara's mouth dropped. 'N-no way! He worked for Orochimaru?!'
"I was in the middle of a breakthrough, and I had found the perfect solution to healing any ailments of a person's body. However, as my previous solutions had failed, I was unsure if it would work or not."

Sasori then leaned forward in the chair, looking at Deidara with a small grin. "That was when I met you."
Deidara didn't know what it was, but something flashed before his eyes again. 'Huh? What?' For whatever reason, the dream he had came back to mind, but it faded away just as quickly. But still, something about that smile Sasori just made seemed familiar. He continued to listen.
"I was in Orochimaru's lab when suddenly Kabuto ran through the door, carrying you in his hands. I was confused of course when he lied your lifeless body down and was demanded to aid you by orders of Orochimaru."
'Orochimaru ordered him to treat me?' Deidara tilted his head, trying to keep up with the conversation.
"It seemed the man still had other plans for you." Sasori grinned again. "Anyway, by the time Kabuto had brought you in, you were basically dead. You weren't even breathing and suffered from severe blood loss, so I doubted there could have been anything done to save you. That was when I remembered the formula I concocted."
"Formula?" Deidara asked.
Sasori snapped his fingers, and his puppet appeared from the corner of the room. "Perhaps it'd be easier if I showed you." He opened the compartment on the puppet's chest and pulled out a stack of papers. "These documents are from all my previous experiments. This one," He pulled out a file and handed it to Deidara. "Is yours."
Deidara curiously looked over the document handed to him.

Experiment 637: Deidara
4/6/2012
10:36 p.m.

Subject appears to be suffering from severe head trauma, stress fractures, and large amount of blood loss.
Subject is unconscious and not breathing; heart rate is extremely low. Barely any signs of a pulse.

4/6/2012
10:49 p.m.

Subject has been injected with Formula B42. Has shown immediate recovery upon injection.
Body has healed at a rapid recovery rate; blood and oxygen has been efficiently resupplied.
While this is an incomplete formula, speculation of a new type of medication for immunization
and possible immortality has been discovered.

-End Notes-

At the bottom of the page were two pictures; one of what Deidara looked like before he was injected with the medicine, and one after. He could easily see how his body changed in reaction to the medicine. Every single wound, scar, bruise, or hindrance to his body had miraculously disappeared. He would have called it fake if the evidence weren't right here in front of his face.

"So this means..." he looked up at the red head, "That I can heal from anything? But how?!"
"Well first, your body shuts itself down, making you fall unconscious. Then it quickly works to restore itself, secondly by multiplying the number of blood cells needed, depending on how much blood you've lost. This explains why you heal quicker when you suffer major injuries versus minor ones."

Deidara scratched his head. "So you expect me to believe that no matter what happens to me, I can't die?"
"Oh no, I'm not saying that you can't die; you very well can. Just that your body is able to heal so long as nothing permanently ceases its function."
"So like, if Tayuya had managed to make that blow to my heart..." Deidara grabbed his chest, looking down to the floor before whispering the rest of his sentence, "That would have been it..."
"Yes. And thanks to you taking off instead of staying put like I told you, I had to expose the truth about you to Pein. Now he wants you as his new vessel."
"What?!"
Sasori sighed. "Its too bad your brain can't regenerate."
"So thats why you saved me in the beginning. You were observing to see how well the injection worked on me and whether or not you could use me to heal the rest of the Akatsuki!" He bit his tongue at the words. He was being set up the entire time and didn't even know it! Not only that, but it also explained how Sasori knew who he was! He gritted his teeth. 'The whole thing from the beginning... why didn't I see it coming?!'
"At first, yes. My goal was to find a way to reverse the side-effects done to the Akatsuki after undergoing their experiments. However, I realized there would be no other way to heal them unless I was able to make another solution. In short, you were bound to end up in my hands again regardless."
"So then," Deidara looked up. "Why didn't you just use me to make another one?"
"Because I would have risked losing you in the process."
"What?"
"Like I said, by revealing the truth, Pein would have wanted your body just as I expected. There would be no need to concern anyone else." Sasori stood up; he sat on the edge of the bed next to Deidara. "So instead I worked to find another way to cure Pein." He cupped Deidara's chin, turning his head to face him. "Because your body belongs to me." He said, bringing his lips closer to the blonde's. "You're mine."

He pressed his mouth chastely against Deidara's. A soft, supple kiss exchanged between them until Deidara suddenly put his hands on Sasori's shoulders and pushed him down to the bed. He frowned as he hovered over him, keeping him pressed in place. "Don't think you can always just do or have whatever you want!" Deidara brought his hand up and ripped a piece of his already shredded shirt off. He then leaned down and brought his lips back upon Sasori's, which caught the red head by surprise.

After a few seconds, Deidara pulled back and smirked. It only took a moment before Sasori realized what the blonde had done; his hands were tied together! He narrowed his eyes. "What is the meaning of this?"
"Revenge!" Deidara grinned, tearing off the rest of his shirt and tossing the remains away. "I'm gonna make you pay me back for all the fucking trouble you put me through. And I think this will be the best way!" He started to unzip Sasori's robe.

The red head then completely caught on to his plan. He squirmed on the bed, cheeks turning slightly red with either embarrassment or fury. "Stop it!" He attempted to call his puppet, but with his hands tied the way they were, the gesture didn't follow suit. Deidara had made sure to plan ahead. Nevertheless, he shifted on the uncomfortable bed more.

"Keep still!" He wrapped one hand around Sasori's throat tightly. Hopefully the lack of oxygen would calm him down a bit, but the red head still continued to fight. Once his pants were off, Deidara quickly grasped his other hand around Sasori's length and began to stroke it roughly.

"Ngh! St-stop!" Sasori muttered breathlessly; Deidara's grip on his throat tightened.
"You know, you really piss me off." He frowned. "Doing all kinds of shit to me that I never gave permission. Lets see how you like it for a change." He increased the stroking motion of his hand; a transparent fluid began to leak from the tip of Sasori's hardening erection.

'Damn it! I-if this keeps up-' He inhaled a tight breath when Deidara added a twist to his strokes; his hips involuntarily shook to the added stimulus.
Deidara smirked. "Whats the matter, Sasori no danna?"
Sasori's face turned red and he opened his eyes, scowling. "D-don't call me that!"
"Heh. And why not? I think it suits you!"

Sasori turned his head to the side, avoiding Deidara's wavering gaze. He despised that nickname; especially when Tobi had often called him that. It wasn't very professional-like, and more childish than anything. But the way Deidara had said it gave him a weird feeling and he didn't know why. He was quickly losing his ability to think straight as Deidara's hand continued to mercilessly jerk him off. The weight on his throat finally disappeared and he inhaled much needed air only to have it snatched away again by Deidara's lips pressing to his.

With some rough coaxing, Deidara was able to probe the inside of his mouth. His tongue lewdly explored the moist cavern; tracing the red head's jawline and teeth before the appendage fondled with Sasori's own tongue. All the while, his hand never stopped its furious stroking. "Ngh! Mmf!" Sasori's hips jerked; he was close. His moans were muffled out as Deidara continued to kiss him. Within another minute, his lower body arched and he hit his climax; thick strands of white shot out as he released.

Deidara pulled away from his mouth. He looked at his hand coated in semen. "Tch. You sure came a lot." He smirked, bringing his fingers to Sasori's lips and coating the sticky essence on them. While Sasori regained his breath, Deidara started to remove his own pants. He wasn't done having fun with the puppet master just yet. He rose on his knees and scooted himself forward. With a mischievous grin, he commanded, "Open up!"

Sasori grumbled, staring at the appendage forced at his face before he tentatively took it into his mouth. He gave one quick look at Deidara before he closed his eyes and began bobbing his head. "Hey, do it properly. Take me in deeper." Deidara grabbed the back of Sasori's head, fisting red hair tightly between his fingers, before shoving himself all the way into his mouth. Sasori gagged a bit, not expecting the sudden forceful motion. After regaining his composure, he began to suck fervently; his tongue traced and ran across the vein that ran along the side. His teeth lightly grazed over the top, creating an extra vibe.

Deidara bucked his hips forward; the tip of his now hard erection striking the back of Sasori's throat. He choked again, but the coughing only provided further stimulus for the blonde. Soon it wasn't just him sucking anymore as Deidara pushed his head forward and simply began to fuck his mouth. Sasori moaned, feeling his body become hot and soon enough, he was hard again. This was turning him on more than it should be, but he didn't resist. At this rate, it was pointless to.

Deidara pulled Sasori off, before forcibly cramming himself back into his mouth. He repeated this action several times; the red head made gasps and moans with each rough penetration before finally the blonde stopped. He coughed and sputtered with cheeks flushed pink and saliva drooling down his jaw. But Deidara only smiled; he was exactly how he wanted him to be.

'Lets see how it feels when you're the one pushed down and controlled!' Without warning he pressed the tip of his length against Sasori's entrance before pushing through the tight wall.
Sasori winced. "N-not so fast!" He gripped one of Deidara's arms with his tied hands.
"Hm? Shouldn't you be used to this? Or could it be..." Deidara slammed his hips forward. "This is your first time doing it here?"
Sasori didn't reply, but the pained expression on his face gave the answer.
"Well then, I'll make it a moment you wont forget!" Deidara smirked. "So consider this my 'thank you'!"

With no other comments, Deidara ruthlessly began to thrust his hips; the tight heat coiled around him lusciously while Sasori's fingers curled into the skin of his arm. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying this; just hearing the sounds that came out of the red head's mouth was almost enough to satisfy his lusty revenge.
"Ah! Shit!" Sasori grunted. With each pound to his prostate, his mind and body were drifting further away. The pain only seemed to last a minute as a unique feeling of bliss rushed through him. Needless to say, it still kind of hurt, but it was quickly beginning to lessen. He moaned, gritting his teeth, tears brimming his eyes as Deidara held onto his hips and continued to assault his body. He couldn't explain it, but having Deidara dominate him (or really anyone) like this felt good; too good. It forced an indifferent desire within him; a desire he shamefully wanted more of.

"Ha! Look at you." Deidara laughed. "You were all tough before, but you've slipped and let your guard down! So tell me how it feels..." Deidara slammed his hips again with powerful force, and Sasori let out another strained moan. "To be fucked by someone else!" Deidara paused and while still holding onto Sasori's hips, he flipped him over. He forced his head down to the mattress whilst keeping his waist up in the air.

Sasori hissed. "You fucking brat!" With his hands wound and forced into this new position, all the weight was placed on his shoulders while his lower half remained upright. He couldn't tell if he was more infuriated or just outright embarrassed. The nerve of this blonde! But one thing was for certain: he was undoubtedly turned on! When Deidara started to thrust again, he bit into the mattress and started to meet each of the blonde's thrusts.

Deidara chuckled. "Finally giving up? Good!" He purred. Seeing Sasori quivering below him, naked, surrendering to his every move, and breathless was enough to set a flare in his chest. Oh, how the tables had deliciously turned! But it wasn't enough; not just yet. He wanted to ravage the male more, show and make him feel everything he hadn't experienced. The hand on his red hair pressed harder as he increased his pace. His other hand slithered downwards to grip Sasori's length; he was actually surprised to see how hard it was. That only riveted him more; it was because of him that Sasori was like this!

He began to twitch when Deidara's hand worked over him again, using the same relentless force. His body shook as the pleasure reeled through him, dragging him deeper as his brown eyes stared into space. He had completely given in. His breathing was short and his voice continued to escalate as he neared his limit. 'F-fuck! He's gonna make me cum!' He panted and moaned; his face was now buried in the bedsheets, grinding his teeth together as Deidara's fingers and hips continued to expertly drive him to the edge. A knot twisted in his lower stomach, and with a jolt, he came. The white, hot essence spurted across the bed and his body shuddered as it rode off his orgasm. Deidara continued pounding into his limp body until he reached his peak as well.

Sweat dripped from their nude bodies as they began to recover their breathing, basking in the afterglow. Deidara pulled out of Sasori and lied down on the bed; Sasori collapsed next to him. His hands were still tied, but he paid them no mind for now. Rather, he still tingled a little from their wild and rough session. Deidara really did have some nerve, and he couldn't help the smile that curved on his face.

"Don't try that again, brat." he turned his head to face the blonde. "Next time, I might just kill you for that!"
Deidara rolled his eyes. "Whatever." Suddenly he felt warm lips caress his and instead of questioning it, he just allowed it to happen, making no move or gesture to return it. "Hmph." he rolled over and faced the wall.
Sasori turned his back to him in the same manner. There was a faint stream of moonlight pouring in from the crack of the door. He exhaled a breath as his eyelids became heavy. Eventually, both of them fell asleep.

Leaves drifted through the air and crickets chirped. Under the night sky, the shadow of a person was perched casually on the rooftop of the small building. "Well, well..." the person smirked. A glare came off the glasses they wore as they pressed them against the bridge of their nose. "I do believe I have gathered some unique information!" With a low sounding chuckle, they disappeared with the next wind that blew by.

Alright, so this chapter took a lot of thinking! x_x Well, I'll explain a little bit more in the next one and then we'll see what happens next to our lovely blonde assassin and red headed Akatsuki member! Also, Deidara as seme was fun to write! XD