A/N: OMG I'm so sorry for updating soo late! :-O School has ended and our classroom was filled with tears. Then, my brother and cousin's graduation was celebrated for two days. We also had a night party a few days ago! God, there were lots of events! Fortunately, today, I had the time to write. :)
So everyone, here is the seventh chapter! Enjoy!
"Right, Left. Right, left. Come on… sway it, move it, groove it…" Pain whispered smoothly as he peeked from the bottom of his desk. Come on, baby…show me what you've got.
"Hey dude, stop staring at Konan-sempai's butt!" Kisame chuckled. "You never know, your stares might make it puff up."
"You're good…" the orange man replied, smiling darkly.
"Oh come on, you don't have to stare at those big buns all day! Get up and take action!" Kisame tapped Pain's head and laughed inwardly.
"Okay Akatuki High boys, who wants to join basketball in the One-on-one duel?" Ms. Konan announced loudly, making the noisy boys notice that her purple dress matches her hair perfectly. "We need at least 8 students from this school. This year, we will be competing with…"
She checked a bunch of papers in her hands, making some brittle, crispy sounds. Everyone was listening carefully. "…Konoha High."
"Oh boy, this will be fuckin' exciting! I can feel it in my nerves, assholes!" Hidan screeched throughout the room. He gaped at Deidara from the corner of his eye.
"There will be try-outs at 3 o'clock later in the afternoon. I encourage all of you boys to try." The blue-haired teacher stated as she stepped out of the classroom.
"Goodbye, Butt Babe…" Kisame teased.
Staring at the window peacefully, Deidara thought of Sasori. He had plans for both of them in the future although, somehow, he knew it would be difficult in achieving those. He bit his pencil as last night's scene pierced through his mind. Hidan is indeed a big barrier. He is the source of conflict of everything—my relationship with Sasori-danna, myself, the school, and the thing that worries me the most, my family. He rolled the pencil in his mouth while he gritted his teeth against the yellow-painted surface. But… I can't remove the fact that Hidan is one of my precious friends.
Just then, he felt something big at his back. "Hidan?"
"Deidara, why don't you join the basketball team? You see, all of us are joining that crap." He asked in all smiles.
"Basketball? Who told there was a basketball game un?"
"You weren't listening, are you? Akatsuki High will have its annual basketball game next week. This year's opponent is that fucking Konoha High." he explained while resting his arm on Deidara's sshoulders. The blonde got chills in his spine.
THIS IS THE MOMENT! I can prove to Sasori-danna that I am good at something un! He giggled inwardly. "Let's get it on! Is there any try-outs un?"
With his question left unanswered, a red-haired teacher entered the room with his usual aura. The boys that were once wild were now like tamed lions. Deidara could see their fear, making him chuckle. The others noticed the usual purplish-black smoke surrounding Sasori-s body. His eyes were glowing red like vampires.
He parted his lips to speak.
"Oh no, we're doomed!" a student said.
"Mommy, help me!!!!" cried the other one.
Sasori spoke. "A pleasant morning, my dearest students! Today we will be sketching!"
There was total silence.
Sasori cleared his throat. "WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU ALL DOING?! DON'T YOU KNOW THAT YOU ARE THE NOISIEST CLASS THERE IS IN THE WHOLE WORL D?! NOW I WILL GIVE YOU ALL A GRADE OF C IN CONDUCT! NO EXCEPTIONS!" He stomped his feet on the wooden floor. "NOW GET ALL OF YOUR ART MATERIALS AND FIND A PARTNER!"
Everyone obeyed quietly like puppies.
Deidara had noticed earlier that Hidan has been giving dark stares at Sasori. He bit his lips. Sasori-danna seems to be okay but Hidan… is he still mad at Sasori-danna un?
"Uhh… Hidan-san, can you be my partner for today's activity un?" he asked timidly. His voice was trembling Hidan could hear it.
Sasori was looking at them.
Before answering Deidara, Hidan took a glimpse at Sasori. He tapped Deidara's head and smiled from ear to ear. "You know I always want you."
Sasori cleared his throat. "Now you have to draw the face of your partner in your sketch pad using charcoal pencil. Pass it to me tomorrow in the faculty room."
They started working as they were told. No one dared to utter a word. Others made whispers, struggling to be as quiet as possible.
"You're beautiful, Deidara." Hidan said loudly, getting his classmates and Sasori's attention. He knew Sasori was jealous at that moment, so he uttered more praising words.
As time passed by Deidara was like a pink ball ready to burst. "Hidan, thanks for your compliments, but we have to fini—
"Everyone, time is up. My decision has changed. You have to pass your artworks to me now." Sasori tried to conceal his jealousness from Hidan and Deidara but he failed to. When he received HIdan's paper, he was amazed on how good Hidan drew. It looked exactly like Deidara. It showed beauty. It made him more jealous.
"Damn, Hidan! Why do you have to do that in public un?!" Deidara raged as he grabbed Hidan out of the door during recess.
"Isn't it true? You're cute and I…"
"Please don't say it! We are only friends, that's all un!"
"And you're going to choose that asshole teacher, don't you?"
"He's not an asshole! I love him un!" his eyes were fierce.
Tobi stopped the growing argument. "Tobi wants to play basketball!"
While everyone was away, deidara headed to the faculty room and asked for Sasori.
"I'm so sorry, Sasori-danna. I-I asked him to be my partner because I wanted to ask him if he is angry at you or whatever. But it didn't turn out to be that way un."
"Sasori patted his blonde head.
I've always wanted Sasori-danna to touch me like .
"It's okay, brat. See you tonight at my house." He paused. "I love you so much I want to kiss you now."
"Hold on." Deidara placed his finger on his lips and then drew it on Saosri's lips, then back to his. "We kissed each other un!"
They held the try-outs that afternoon. No one knew that Itachi, the class genius, was good at it. Because of his playful attitude, Tobi was injured. Kisame was only in the 'OK' level, as well as Hidan, Kakuzu and Deidara. So far, they were the best players, making the coach make them the first five. How unfortunate. Pain also joined. Zetsu was not interested at all, so he just volunteered in making the cheerleading paraphernalia.
"I heard that Konoha High produces bitches." Itachi stated.
"Is that so?" asked Kakuzu.
"I heard that they're good." Kisame shared.
"I have a plan, then… Come, Deidara! Let's talk about it!" Hidan called.
"Stop your evil plans, asshole. We'll get into a big trouble if we listen to you, I can feel it." Kakuzu glared.
"Tell it to us anyway, Hot Shot leader!" said Kisame.
"Sorry guys, gotta hurry. No time for that. Just inform me tomorrow un!" Deidara said and fled.
He ran to Sasori's house. At his second knock, Sasori opened the door, immediately hugging him.
"I missed you, Deidara."
Deidara laughed. "Let's get inside before anyone sees us, un."
When the door was closed, Sasori pinned Deidara against the wall as he swiftly pressed his lips over his. Slurping sounds began to fill the living room. Sasori's tongue slowly wiggled inside Deidara's mouth. Gently, the blonde glided his hand against Sasori's hair. BY that time, their tongues were exposed and covered with saliva, licking each other.
The redhead's hand slipped inside Deidara's pants; it found his cock and he didn't hesitate to caress it, mold it like clay or something soft, and squeeze it. Although he felt pain, Deidara liked it. He gripped Sasori's neck harder, sucking his mouth like a baby bottle.
"We'd better go to my bedroom, Deidara." Sasori said, carrying Deidara in a bridal position.
When they entered the room, Deidara sat on the edge of the bed, with Sasori by his side.
"Hey, um… about earlier…" the blonde mumbled.
"What about it?"
Deidara hesitated to speak, but it was Sasori's truthful eyes that made him do. "Don't you think HIdan is good in drawing un?"
"Yes he is. I gave him a perfect score in the activity earlier."
"Woah! But don't you really mind about… the last night un?" he held Sasori's warm hands.
"I forgot it because I hate conflicts with anyone who could…" Sasori paused, looking intently at Deidara's eyes. "…separate us."
Deidara's face turned red. Instead of saying anything, he stood in front of Sasori and then unbuttoned his shirt. He pulled down his pants and underwear, exposing his naked body in front of the person he loved the most. "Sasori-danna…"
Sasori was shocked with his sudden actions. "Deidara…"
"I want you to draw a sketch of me… naked." His eyes were not blinking, showing how serious he was.
"A-are you sure?" Sasori could not remove his eyes from Deidara's body.
"Come on, I know what you're thinking, lustful old man!" he mocked.
"Okay, as you wish, your highness." Sasori fixed the pillows of the bed, making some crumples in the sheet to make it look more natural. "Now lie down here in your loveliest pose."
Deidara obeyed quickly. His back was flatly rested on the soft sheets; his right hand was leveled with his face while his left hand was buried with his hair strands, which were smoothly scattered around his head. He faced the right side with his right hand in front of it. Sasori was also at the right side, preparing his materials.
"Deidara, lower your right hand… your face won't be seen."
"Like this un?"
"Yeah." The redhead was prepared. "Now look at me—my eyes, I mean. Do not make a single twitch."
"Can I blink?"
"You can... When I'm not looking."
"Now I regret what I did un."
Sasori started sketching with his charcoal pen and eraser. He first drew some messy lines, then filled it all up with a little "flesh". He made shadows and highlights, smudged the black color, and looked at Deidara as if he was the only thing on earth.
Deidara liked it. He always wanted to get attention from his danna like this. My body feels so stiff and rigid I can't even move it… Sasori-danna looks so serious with his work un. Now I realize how cute he is! he squealed inside.
"Now were in your trunk." Sasori said. He began to draw each and every detail he saw on Deidara's body. He drew his breast and nipples—the ones he loved to kiss—perfectly. He went down to his navel, remembering how his saliva filled up the hole. More rough sounds of paper were made. Soon, he was down to his cock.
"You can be proud, huh?" he mocked. "You've got a big one!" he chuckled.
Deidara blushed. "You're just jealous un!"
"Don't worry, this is one of my favorite parts of your body." He explained.
"Really? What are your favorite parts anyway?" Deidara was interested.
"Well… top 5: lips. Top 4: neck. Top 3: navel. Top 2: this BIG thing."
Deidara's red became redder. "What's number one?"
"Your entrance."
Deidara almost choked that moment. "W-what?!"
Sasori smirked kindly. "I love it the most."
"Gah! Don't you know how much pain I bear whenever your artistic hands or mouth touch it?!" he retorted.
Sasori winked. "But somehow you enjoy it, don't you?"
"Hmph!"
Sasori raised his sketch pad high in the air. "Done! Check out my masterpiece!"
Deidara's eyes widened when he saw the drawing. "Oh my… It's very beautiful!"
"Now will you allow me to touch my favorite parts in return?" Saosri drew his face very close to Deidara's.
"You don't have to ask un. Do as you please."
Sasori stripped off his clothes quickly, knocking Deidara on the sheets of white.
"Kiss me, Danna!" Deidara licked Sasori's face while his arms were encircles around his neck.
Sasori worked on Deidara's entrance. "My favorite part… It will be easier if you pose in a dog position."
Deidara almost burst in laughter when he heard the words, "Dog position". "Okay, Danna."
Sasori slipped his cock inside Deidara's moist entrance. The blonde moaned aloud.
"Ughh… Sasori-danna…" he was sweating, panting and feeling weak.
"Call my name more." Sasori commended.
"Uhhh! It hurts, Sasori-danna… Danna… Ughh!" Because of this, Sasori slipped out, making fluid come out. He licked the fluid near Deidara's entrance, slowly slipping his tongue in it. Deidara began to moan again.
Sasori's face was wet with fluid, saliva, and sweat. When he stopped licking Deidara's entrance, he kissed Deidara. The blonde licked his face once more, regardless of the different mixtures of fluid sticked on it.
"S-Sasori-d-danna..."
"I love you, Deidara…"
Sasori grasped Deidara's cock tightly, squeezing it strongly. Deidara shouted as hard as he could; his eyes were very big and his pupils were shrinking. That pain caused him to tear the sheets with his fingernails.
"AAAAHHH!!!!! S-SASORI-DANNA!!!" He loved what was happening though.
"Sasori squeezed harder until a tinge of Deidara's pee came out. His other hand crawled on Deiadara's nipple and played with it. Soon, he stopped squeezing and started sucking his nipples. Deidara had nothing to do but to enjoy this moment.
"Y-You really make me happy, Sasori-danna. I've never felt this way for anyone else but you." He was still panting that time.
"You make me happier, Deidara. Now, I feel that I'm not alone because you're here…with me."
Just then, a knock at the door came.
"My cute little Sasori, are you home?"
A/N: O.O who the hell is that? I bet that's something you should be waiting for! :D
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