Chapter 12
Opening your eyes to a beautiful man in the morning was one thing, but seeing Sasori first thing in the morning, is another; pure heaven if you ask me. His lips slightly parted as he let out soft puffs of air, eyelashes so long and thick, and red locks bleeding out on the black sheets; damn I could get used to this.
I reached out and caressed his unruly hair, which turned out to be extremely soft to the touch. He stirred a bit but did not wake up. He looks like an angel.
I got up and looked around. What time is it? Where is Itachi? I stretched a bit and went to the bathroom to relieve myself, strange, there is a modern bathroom in a castle; do Vampires even pee? How does a Vampire work exactly? I washed my hands and re-entered the bedroom to find Sasori staring at me.
"You pee too loud." He said grumpily. Ha, he is not a morning person.
"Aren't you cute." I teased him as I sat on the bed and kissed him. He pushed me away instantly.
"Morning breath! Disgusting! Who wants to kiss this ungodly hour." He tried to push me off but I started tickling him.
"Stop!" He tried to order me as he thrashed around to avoid me, between fits of laughter. Damn, I really could get used to this.
"Not until you kiss me!" I said as he glared at me, my tickling never ceasing.
"Okay, okay..." He finally said and I stopped. He then surprised me by pushing me onto the bed and getting on top of me, like a skillful fighter would, and gave me the most mind-blowing kiss I have ever had. His tongue dashed into my mouth and played with mine in a slow yet wild dance. Shit... I'm hard, again.
I blushed as he started grinding on me when he also felt my hardness. He stopped kissing my lips and moved to my neck. I gave him as much space as I could and let my hands roam his perfect body.
"God, you are so perfect!" I moaned as I cupped his ass and helped him grind down the perfect way for both of us.
"My name is Sasori, and you better remember it when I fuck your brains out." He growled as he stared at me with a lustful look. If he kept this on, I would cum before he even did anything. And he was a sight, panting on top of me with swear starting to form on his brow; beautiful.
I stared at him stupidly as I brought a hand up to caress his face.
"You are soo beautiful..." I said dazed.
His eyes widened in surprise and then became heavy with lust again. As if a switch had been turned on, he practically ripped my blouse off of me. I really liked my cute pjs...
"Mine..." He growled and started kissing and sucking on my nipples. He was animalistic, pushing our bodies together, as if he wanted us to mold into one, grinding so hard, it was almost like thrusting.
I could only moan and groan as he did whatever he wanted with me, and surely, I wouldn't have it any other way.
"Dad...?" Everything stopped as we both turned at the door where Gaara was. How did we not hear him? Sasori didn't move from straddling me, his eyes never leaving mine. We were caught by his son. Perfect, just my luck...
The silence was deafening as all three of us stayed frozen.
"Does father know about this?" Gaara finally asked, whispering.
"Why are you here?" Sasori avoided his question making us look even more guilty.
"I talked to my mate about us and told him everything. Neji is downstairs and wants to see Deidara, so I came to father's room to pick him up." Gaara explained and stared at Sasori as if he was crazy.
"Neji's here?" I asked as I pushed Sasori off me and tried to cover his naked body with mine, so that his son would not see something traumatizing.
"Yeah... As I said, he wants to see you. How can my father be in love with someone as dim as you?" He said, crossing his arms. Did that little shit just call me stupid?
Before I could even say anything, Sasori spoke in a dark authoritative tone.
"You will not speak to Deidara this way ever again." I shivered at the tone.
"And why is that?" Gaara challenged him. By Sasori's bewildered look, I figured Gaara was an obedient child, for the most part.
"Because he is the reason your father and I are finally together." He responded slowly. Gaara's eyes widened as he stared at me and then back to his father.
"That means you don't hurt anymore?" He asked coming closer to the bed.
"No, I do not. Deidara is keeping as all together, balancing things out." Sasori said softly, giving me a back hug, probably also thankful for covering his body from sight.
"You do?" Gaara asked now staring at me curiously, not like he wants to chew the meat off my bones for once.
"Yeah, think of me as glue..." I mentally face-palmed at the stupid answer, but this was getting very awkward.
Gaara looked back to Sasori who nodded with a smile and frowned in thought.
"Does that mean I need to start calling you dad too?" He finally asked. Okay, awkward and uncomfortable.
"Okaaay, that's my cue to leave, sorry, my best friend needs me!" I said, pushing the covers towards Sasori and leaving quickly and running out of there, leaving the two redheads alone.
As I was running towards what I remember to be the living room area, I tripped over my own two feet and landed on my face. Perfect, I really am stupid!
"Damn Dei, be careful!" Neji found me and helped me up. Always count on a best friend to find, help and laugh at you at a bad moment.
"I was running from your boyfriend!" I explained as I stood up straight and winced at the pain.
"Did he hurt you? I swear I told him if he pulled that shit again, I was going to leave his ass!"
"Nah, he asked if he could call me dad and shit. I'm telling you all this is so fucked up! Like, what am I supposed to say to that?" I said as I felt something dripping down my nose. I looked down and saw blood staining the expensive-looking rug. I hope they can clean it... How much does this even cost?
"Fuck Dei, it's not the time to be bleeding in a house full of vampires..." Neji whispered as he came closer to me.
Surely enough all servants had stopped and stared at us, eyes glazing red and ready to attack. I'm Itachi's boyfriend... They wouldn't, would they? Was this how I was going to die?
I took Neji's hand and started running back to Sasori and Gaara. The vampires did not follow us, but I could still feel their eyes on us. I have felt this way before once or twice. When I lived with my mother I was constantly chased by bullies because... I don't really know. Maybe because I didn't have a father to protect us, or because I was an easy target; maybe because I was gay? Anyhow, this felt the same, the adrenaline rush of being chased was there even though I knew no one was following. I am pretty sure we could not outrun them if they wanted us dead.
As I reached Itachi's bedroom, I pushed Neji inside and slammed the door shut, panting hard from running. Sasori and Gaara were sitting on the bed, and we probably interrupted an important conversation.
"What happened? Who hurt you?" Sasori, now dressed, was on me, the moment he noticed my bloody nose, which did not want to stop.
"He fell over like an idiot and his nose started bleeding." Neji explained through pants, trying to catch his breath.
"Why were you running then?" Gaara asked as he came to Neji's side and hugged him protectively, inspecting for wounds, the same way Sasori was doing to me; maybe it's a wolf thing.
"Well, the whole place is filled with Vampires that looked a bit too hungry for our liking." Neji said as he pushed Gaara away to get some space and sat on the armchair by the bed, exhausted.
"They wouldn't dare touch you." Gaara said as Sasori used his sleeve to wipe away my blood.
"No offense, but you weren't there. They had their claws ready, and their eyes were red, and it was extremely scary. If we get married, we are not going to live here." Gaara kneeled in front of Neji and kissed his knee, a smile on his face after hearing Neji say 'married'.
"Of course, whatever you need my love." He said as Neji started petting his head. His sharp eyes turned to Sasori. "You must be Gaara's father! I am sorry we met like this. I'm Neji, you must be Sasori..." Neji said to Sasori, who ignored him completely, making Neji frown a bit. He was so focused on stopping my bleeding and wiping away my blood, looking a bit frantic.
I caught Sasori's hands, effectively stopping him. He glanced at me and tried to pull back his hands.
When he realized I wasn't going to let go, he started pulling with more force trashing around.
"Let me go, I almost lost you!" He screamed at me. We all stood there shocked at his outburst.
"I'm fine, it's just a nosebleed!" I tried to calm him down as I hugged him close.
"I'm not worried about that, you idiot! What if the bloodsuckers killed you? What would I do without you? What would Itachi do?" He yelled at me, pushing me away, walking towards the window and looking through the glass, mad at me.
Neji and Gaara stared at us and I could see 'WTF' written all over Neji's face.
"Am I missing something here?" Neji asked me, waiting for an answer.
"I'll explain later..." I looked at Gaara and hoped he could also read thoughts. Can we please be alone?
Apparently, he did. He nodded and pulled Neji with him out of the room, who protested but Gaara wouldn't bulge. When the door closed behind them, silence filled the room. My still dripping nose, long forgotten, in front of my need to soothe Sasori, who was hurting because of me.
"I'm sorry, but I am okay now." I said, walking towards him.
"You could have died on me." He said, turning around to look at me with burning rage.
"Yeah, but I didn't!" I said softly and caught his hands in mine. "I'm right here..." I kissed the backside of one of his hands.
"Promise me! Promise me you'll live for me! Promise!" Sasori demanded, a desperate look on his face.
"I'll do my best, but I can't promise anything. I'm just a human." I answered truthfully. I didn't want to make empty promises. I would die someday.
"That's enough then, live for me, try your best to live for me." He hugged me close, almost crushing me. "I promise..." I said and he eased up his hug.
"I love you..." Sasori whispered.
My body felt electrified by the way those words felt on my skin. Sasori was trembling in my arms, confusing me.
Itachi was easy to work with. He knew what he wanted and is very business-like with everyone, polite and cold, yet sweet only to the people that matter to him. Sasori was extremely hard to understand. He was soft and fragile like a child at times and so very cute and sweet, yet other times he becomes an animal with short temper, ready to pounce and kill you.
This desperate side of him was new and reminded me of my mother. I cannot remember much, or better said, I try not to remember the bad days we had, but she loved me. She always promised she would stop using drugs, yet every time she came home late at night, she wore the same desperate expression Sasori was now wearing; helplessness. She couldn't help it, couldn't stop, and she hated herself for it. Maybe that's how Sasori feels, he is worried he will not be able to protect me.
Sasori relaxed in my hold after some time, and we sat down on the bed. The sun was shining through the window, it was probably around 9 or 10 am.
"Do you feel better?" I asked him as we broke the hug.
"Yes, thank you." Sasori said staring at my lips. I slowly leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. We broke apart and smiled at each other.
"Where is Itachi? Can he even be out in the sun?" I asked and Sasori snorted.
"Brat, not everything you hear is true. Vampires can function just fine in the sun, they don't burn. They are just a bit weaker." Sasori told me.
"Sorry for not knowing anything, but this is new to me. How do they function?" I pouted.
"I am not very sure myself..." Sasori admitted scratching his head.
"Maybe we should ask Itachi. I mean, we ARE dating him." He slowly nodded, agreeing with me. "Okay then, where is he at this hour usually?"
"He left around 4am to hunt, as he does every day, but has not yet returned." He said as he pushed me on the bed and laid on top of me.
"Should we be worried?" I asked as Sasori played with my hair. "What if he is in trouble?" I was getting worried, but Sasori had other ideas as he kissed my neck softly.
"He is the strongest vampire around, no one can hurt him." Sasori said and kissed me on the lips. Kiss soft, yet passionate, as if he was savoring the moment.
"I guess..." I whispered, kissing back. Who was I to say no to this trance called Sasori?
"I see I'm interrupting then." Itachi said from the doorway. "I must confess, this is a nice sight to see on my bed when I come home." He smirked. I turned my head to see him better, and his smirk faded to a look of worry.
"What happened?" He asked as he came to the bed pulling me to a sitting position. Sasori also sat up and sat cross-legged. What? I thought stupidly.
"What happened to your face Deidara. It is full of dried blood." Itachi answered my thoughts, now inspecting my face.
"Oh that! I fell on my face and got a nosebleed." I said half expecting him to tell me off too.
"I see. What a waste of blood." He replied, shocking me as he started licking my face. Kinda disgusting and hot at the same time.
"Um..." I tried to stop him, but he started moving his kissing down to my nipples. Oh, I forgot I was running around half naked before. All of a sudden Itachi stopped and turned his attention to Sasori.
"Your thoughts are pleasant as always, excuse my sarcasm but if it's so pressing, let's talk about it. Why are you so upset?" He asked Sasori, mood obviously gone as he too, sat cross-legged next to me.
"You should start thinking about Deidara's safety." Sasori said, crossing his hands over his chest.
"And why is that? Did our son come after him again?" Itachi asked confused.
"I already explained everything to Gaara." Sasori replied shaking his head. "He is human, and this place is full of blood-" Sasori stopped himself as Itachi gave him a look. "Vampires." He corrected.
"My kin would never attack the person I am in love with since I am their King." Itachi was getting a bit irked.
"They seemed kinda hungry..." I said remembering the previous incident.
Itachi's eyes widened and then looked back at Sasori.
"You are right husband; I need to fix this."
"We need to fix it, maybe we could live somewhere close to Uni, you know, all three of us?" I asked uncertain. I know we are together, but moving in is a different story. What would I tell my parents? Oh shit! My parents!
"We will think about your parents later. Your idea is not so bad, though I would have to get back here to finish work. If you'd like, you can look for apartments for us." Itachi said smiling. I'd love that!
"I know you would. You also need to go to University and spend time with your parents." I smiled back at him, extremely happy he was thinking of my life too. I turned to Sasori who again, didn't seem so happy. I stared at him questioningly until he sighed.
"I've never left the castle since we got married..." He confessed.
"I've never left my parents' house either, I mean, after my mother and all that drama, so I know it is scary, but it will only be hard in the beginning." I caught his hand in mine and he smiled at me.
"Deidara is right, it might be difficult at first but it will be temporary." Itachi said. "Within the next 10 years, when Deidara becomes a vampire we can return here." Yeah, when I finished collage and when I became a vampire, then we would re- When I what now?
Guys! Guys! Please let me know what you think! I don't want to add more dangerous situations, since they put me off, it is kinda standard this damsel in distress, and I would like this fic to be more about relationships/social life instead of 'Oh no, somebody want to kill my partner' kind of plot. Anyhow, I hope you enjoy it and that you leave me a comment, any comment really! Thank you for reading!