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Mixed Communication	By : kaiyousama Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1584 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Sometimes it's not a lack of understanding that's the problem - it's when the other person understands far too much.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto character.
Warnings: YAOI, boyxboy, language per usual, smut, kinkyness, bj, etc.
A/N: Starts off boldly here :) since *some unnamed person* accused me of leaving y'all with a cliffie... hope you enjoy!
Oh yeah, and reviews make mouths happy ^_^
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The all-time best way to drive nervous thoughts from Deidara's head was to fill it with a mouthful of Itachi's cock. Of course, there were other ways to drive all rational thought from his mind � but sometimes all he really needed was to go back to basics by performing this simple act of giving pure pleasure to the man that he loved. He'd lost count of the times he'd done it years ago. That didn't make it boring. That didn't make it routine. That didn't change the fact that Itachi was the most delicious, savory thing he'd ever tasted, hands down � and that it was only when he was in an incredibly snitty mood that he ever even considered turning down the chance to have him.
He often craved skin to skin contact with Itachi, even in simple ways. Even when he was angry with the raven � which did occasionally happen, even the best of couples have moments where they aren't in sync � he still found it soothing to touch him. Going down was a step beyond that, this interesting moment in time when the elements of dominance and submission between them were mixed. It was hard not to be vulnerable when your most sensitive bits were in one of the most dangerous bits of another person, after all. Especially when it was used to make you absolutely lose control � and as much as Itachi knew about how to push his buttons, Dei knew just how to use his mouth to drive the raven to the edge of distraction as well.
The tension was high between them at the moment, with everything else going on. Itachi made sure of that, using his voice to keep Deidara on the edge of distraction himself. He tried sneaking a hand down to help relieve some of the pressure on his cock while he worked the raven's cock over, sucking him in and massaging the soft-hard skin with his tongue. Itachi was having none of that though, and made him keep his hands on the raven's thighs.
He stepped it up by forcing Deidara to spread his legs as he knelt, pushing them further apart with his feet. The blond was cursing him silently as he bobbed his head up and down, feeling the loss of control even more as Itachi grabbed up his wrists with one hand and started using the other to force his head up and down at the raven's rhythm. Dei had, for a while, succeeded in coming back from the edge of arousal that his lover had driven him to earlier � but it was coming back fast. That wasn't what he wanted, not this time.
So, he started in with some tricks of his own. Itachi might control how he moved his mouth right now, be he had full control of what went on inside of it. And he knew just how to press, when to suck, and when to roll his tongue to achieve the best results. Results that included fewer words from the raven, and more grunts and little noises of pleasure. He glanced upwards and was rewarded by the shine of pleasure in his lover's eyes, and the small smirk that flitted across his lips. The hand on his head slipped to the raven's thighs and the blonds hands were set back down as Itachi relaxed his need to have total control over the situation. It was just what Deidara was waiting for.
He focused all of his attention on raising the level of intensity for the raven, sucking harder and using his hands on Itachi's thighs for leverage. He linked his fingers with his lovers, squeezing as the noise from Itachi grew in volume as he drew closer to the edge. Deidara loved this moment, when absolute service to his lover was twined around having absolute control. He urged Itachi closer and closer, abandoning complex techniques at the end for pure stimulation, feeling the muscles in the raven's legs tense up as the other man gasped and lifted just a bit before making a strangled cry as Deidara's mouth was flooded with the reward of a job well done.
The blond sucked gently as Itachi came down, moving his head to rest on the other's thigh after a hand urged him over and stroked blond hair away from his face. He smirked up at the raven, visibly licking his lips. Itachi chuckled, looking at him warmly. After a minute, he pulled the blond up to sit beside him, kissing him deeply. These were the moments when all pretenses were stripped away, and it was enough for both of them to simply have the other in his arms.
Itachi groped Dei's ass playfully, totally unapologetic about his lover's lack of satisfaction. It annoyed the blond a bit, but not overly much. He let his head rest on the others shoulder, watching as the raven tucked himself back into his pants. Itachi then flipped on the air conditioner and pulled the blond away from him a bit, checking for any overt signs of the act they had just performed. Deidara smiled, accepting this bit of fastidiousness from his lover. Appearances were important to Itachi � Dei figured it was an Uchiha thing. Not that he minded. There were parts of Itachi no one got to see but him, and that was worth any amount of fussing. Soon, there were no traces of sex to be found � though Sakura probably had a good idea of what was going on in the limo after she left. She would never say anything.
They had a few minutes to spend cuddling before there was a polite knock on the car door. Deidara chuckled and gave Itachi a triumphant look before leaning over to open the door for his friends. He noticed that Naruto looked unusually nervous, and wondered if the thought of meeting Itachi was really that scary. The barely-repressed smirk on Sakura's face indicated that there might be more to this situation than just that, however.
Deidara introduced the blond, watching curiously as a blush appeared on Naruto's cheeks and spread to his neck, exposing the presence of some very well-applied makeup. Dei grinned, concluding that whatever other things were bothering the blond, coming face to face with the big brother of the guy he'd been fucking the past few days definitely had a certain effect. He debated as to whether or not to tease the other man further, but his plans were ruined when Itachi opened the conversation with some polite questions. One couldn't exactly say that the questions put the blond at ease right away, but he did start to calm down, especially when the older raven skillfully directed things towards business topics rather than anything personal.
It allowed Naruto to explore topics he was very comfortable with, and his natural charm started to shine as he self-confidently explained his answers to Itachi. Deidara was once again impressed with the brilliance of his beloved, especially as the raven pulled the other occupants into the conversation. By the time they pulled up in front of the Uchiha's office building, there was barely a trace left of their earlier tension.
That changed as the Sasuke and Shikamaru entered the limo. Naruto blushed again and seemed to be expecting some sort of reaction from Sasuke, but the younger raven was dealing with his own nervousness. There was an awkward moment when they realized that since Sakura and Naruto were already sitting at the back, Sasuke wouldn't be sitting next to him � he was actually on the far side, as Shika ignored everything troublesome and took the seat on the other side of Deidara. None of this went unnoticed by Itachi, he was sure.
As the limo pulled away from the curb and headed towards Shibuya, Deidara was struck by how different the atmosphere was that evening from how things had been just two days prior. Had it really only been two days since he and Sakura had plotted about getting the two younger men together? It seemed like longer. And there was less than two days left before the Americans were set to fly back to the states. He shared a look with Sakura, wondering if her thoughts in any way mirrored his own. He frowned, and felt the light press of Itachi's fingers on his shoulder. He glanced up at his lover. The older raven seemed to be completely involved with his conversation with Naruto. Deidara leaned against him slightly, smiling before turning to talk with Shikamaru. He trusted that Itachi would figure out the right thing to do, even in this potentially tricky situation. He was sure that everything would be just fine.
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Sasuke knew that he looked perfectly composed. Sasuke knew this because he was an Uchiha, and Uchihas always looked perfectly composed, no matter what. They never betrayed their emotions, at least in public, and where he was now counted as public. So he knew that his fa�ade was perfect and no one would have a clue about the turmoil of emotions that was, in fact, brewing just below that perfectly calm surface.
He knew something had happened that afternoon, because he'd caught the edge of the exchange between Shika and Neji after he came back from his meeting. He gathered from certain clues he picked up that, whatever had happened, it involved Naruto. He also knew it wasn't anything serious � because if it was, Shika would have dropped the subtle teasing and just told him straight out. But he had no clue exactly what had happened. Shikamaru could be terribly effective at acting like he didn't know a thing about what you were talking about, if he chose � which only made you feel like he was acting like you didn't know a thing about what you were talking about, either.
Neji, on the other hand, was an absolute master of turning a conversation away from anything he didn't want discussed. Sasuke supposed he could have just come right out and asked him what had happened, but that would have been impolite. He wasn't above being rude to the long-haired brunet, but he avoided it whenever possible. Any satisfaction to be had from forcing an answer was short-lived. Annoying the person who had full control over your daily schedule was a very bad idea.
Either one of his friends by themselves could be difficult to handle, but together they were impossible. Over the years, they'd developed this impenetrable teamwork that ensured the success of anything they set out to accomplish � even if it involved their boss. As a result, Sasuke came away from work that day feeling like he'd been managed, rather than managing his so-called employees. Sasuke would have sworn that the two were bigger gossips than any old ladies, and it didn't help that they had more dirt on him than anyone else in existence � except maybe Itachi.
He glanced over at his brother, who was talking with a rather animated Naruto. He narrowed his eyes. Naruto had only met his eyes once since he got in the limo, and that look had been short and slightly guilty. Sasuke really wanted to know what that was all about. He comforted himself with the thought that he was sure he'd be able to get it out of him later. That thought wasn't quite as comforting as it could have been, though. He frowned, noticing the nervous edge to the blond's energetic rambling. He hated exposing the other to his brother like this. He wanted to be next to him, reassure him that everything would be ok. It irked his protective nature just a bit to know that even slightly nervous, Naruto was handling himself just fine without Sasuke's protection. The younger raven ignored the possible contradictions in his nature and turned to look out the window to see where they were.
He waited for a break in Shikamaru and Deidara's conversation, and then asked the brunet, "Which restaurant are we going to again?"
"Usumura. We have reservations for a table on the terrace."
Sasuke nodded his approval, and then glanced over at his blond, managing to catch his eyes. They shared a glance, and the blond gave him a small smile before turning again to Itachi. Sasuke didn't smile � at least on the outside � but inside, he felt just a bit better. At least the two of them seemed to be getting along well. He watched his brother for a few moments, trying to gauge Itachi's thoughts about the blond. The problem was that Itachi could hold polite conversation with you even while simultaneously buying your company out from under you, if he so desired.
So he looked at Deidara. His brother's blond wasn't nearly as good at concealing his reactions, even if technically he was listed on the Uchiha family register as their cousin. He knew Deidara was fond of his "little ball of sunshine". He trusted that the long-haired blond would have at least some negative reaction if he felt things weren't going well. Seeing how he was calm � suspiciously calm for just a few hours before a show � Sasuke decided to put off worrying about what Itachi felt about the blue-eyed blond.
Less reassuring was the question of how Itachi was feeling about Sasuke himself. The younger raven acknowledged that his performance that day had not been up to the standard expected by his elder brother, and had few doubts that he would miss hearing about it later. Normally, he would be tempted to tell Itachi to go fuck himself � after all, nothing had really suffered business-wise. He'd smoothed everything over with the Tsubasa executives over lunch, and finalized another couple of contracts in the afternoon. But now, he actually had something riding on the line with his brother. Itachi could, on occasion, make it very clear who was in charge in the company � and never had to state Sasuke's choice if he didn't like it.
He would have to play it cool if he wanted this to go well � especially since the things in play were things he actually wanted this time. The thought crossed his mind that he didn't know for sure what the blond wanted � but it was quickly forgotten as he turned his mind to the most challenging question of how to handle his brother so that everything went his way.
. . .
Sakura glanced down at her phone, checking the missed call log for the hundredth time that day. She figured it was a long shot � by this time it was pretty late in LA, and the person she wanted to talk to was most likely in bed. Hopefully, at least.
She smiled at the driver as he opened the limo door, politely helping her out onto the curb. She adjusted her dress slightly as she waited for the others to join her. Internally she was noting small issues that affected the dress's wearability so that they could be adjusted later. She caught Itachi looking at her and wondered if she'd been obvious about what she was doing. If so, he should appreciate the fact that she took her work very seriously. She had a feeling he probably would.
Following the men into the building, she mused that the elder raven was quite the enigma. Naruto drew her attention to the view outside the elevator as they rose into the air, chattering with his usual unquenchable excitement. She loved how he actually paid attention to his surroundings and was able to find beauty in those surroundings no matter what else was on his mind.
The view from their table at the restaurant was even more spectacular. The Uchiha's politely allowed Naruto, Shikamaru and her to sit on the side with the best view. She sat facing Itachi, and was pleased to see that Naruto could sit across from his raven. She'd felt funny during the ride when they'd had to be separated. While they waited for the first course, Shikamaru turned to her and to talk about business.
"Haruno-sama - we've talked mainly about the logistics for the getting everything established over here, but not so much about the strategy for the launch. I wanted to put forth a few thoughts, if you don't mind?"
"Of course not," Sakura said.
He nodded, and the other occupants of the table leaned in a bit, listening. This was something that would affect most of them as well. "First off, I think we should try and time it so that it hits before the Tokyo Girls fashion show � it's a highly publicized event, and I think it could help get your name out there. Before that, though, it would be good to establish some brand recognition. Because of your reputation in America, there's already some of that, but we'll need to get buy-in from the pop culture here in Japan as well."
She nodded.
"I'm not sure how knowledgeable you are about the idol culture here in Japan, but I think it would be good to use it to our advantage in this situation. Your clothing line is known for its diversity. I would propose that we launch the advertising campaign with two different idols with two very different reputations so that we can attract a wide range of customers."
"I like that idea. I assume you had someone in mind?"
He nodded, pausing a moment as the waiter set the antipasto in front of them. Usumura was known for having a unique fusion of Japanese and Italian cuisine. Sakura joined in as they as they all said "Itadakemasu" before she took a bite. She was impressed � the food was as good as she had heard, and she appreciated the fact that someone � she assumed Sasuke's assistant � had remembered her offhand remark about wanting to try it out while she was in town.
After finishing a polite bite, Shikamaru continued.
"I have a couple of possibilities. One is a relatively new idol named Kin; she's the singer for a visual kei group called Hikyoku Kon'on. They're a relatively new group, up and coming. A couple of their members are actually American, which could help with the transition. She's pretty cutting edge in terms of the clothing she normally wears, but I think that would work to our advantage, especially if we play her off against the other idol I have in mind."
"Sounds interesting."
"The other idol is much more your traditional cute girl � her personality is much softer than Kin's. Her name is Hinata. Unfortunately she's out of town on tour at the moment, or I'd try to set up an introduction."
"I think I've heard of her."
"Maybe. She sings as well, though her stuff is in the singer-songwriter vein, more straight piano and voice. A couple of her songs have been used at the end of animes."
Sakura nodded, mildly puzzled at the smirk that crossed Sasuke's face at the mention of Hinata's name. She glanced over at the younger couple, noting that they were paying more attention to each other than the conversation she was having with Shikamaru, not that she could blame them.
"Hikyoku is having a concert in a club tomorrow night though, if you're interested. I realize it's your last night in town, and you might want to just relax, but �"
"No, I think that's a great idea," Sakura said, flashing a smile at the brunet. "Don't you Naruto?"
The blond turned to her and blinked a moment before smiling and saying, "Sure!" She knew he didn't have a clue about what he'd just agreed to, and smirked. He leaned over to her and whispered, "What's a great idea?"
The pinkette didn't miss the smirk on the elder raven's face at this remark, nor the momentary frown on the younger's when she mentioned the concert. For a second she almost felt bad, wondering if Sasuke had other things in mind for that night. Then she decided she'd let him have far too much time monopolizing her best friend, and it served him right if she chose to take the blond back for their last night together in Tokyo on this trip.
It didn't mean he couldn't come along too, if he wanted to. She figured he would. As the main course was served, Deidara jumped into the conversation about idols, sharing what he knew about the two different potential models for the brand. Even Itachi contributed something. As she ate the scrumptious food and joined in on the lively conversation, Sakura took a moment now and then to truly appreciate the view of the city spread out below. As they all paused in their eating to watch a glorious sunset, she smiled. Some of the people sitting with her were good friends, and the others had the potential to be as well. She just hoped that everything over the next few days worked out as planned.
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Prism0467 - aww, but truth be told, neither Dei nor Itachi (here) are very good at sharing. The Uchihas in general are just far to posessive, and Dei is far too greedy ^_^ but at least they're willing to make *some* allowances.
Anon - seriously! you have no idea how much I laugh in my own head over that scene. I'm not even sure why I picked "its my life" but it just seems to work... gogo 80's hair metal (am I showing my age?)... and yeah, I think he just takes it so much for granted that it never even crossed his mind to warn the little blond!
cynaga - glad you enjoy it!
SoSickOfNyQuil - hehehe yeah :) there are days when I wish I had some sort of talent for drawing manga, because I love the visual of that scene. I think Dei's very very happy to have his Itachi back, as well. They complete each other.
airhead622 - i did, i did! and yeah... well, I have ideas about a sequal to this one (if I ever work my way through the remaining chapters.. lordy lordy at this pace...) that will continue the SasuNaru storyline, but I also have ideas about a prequalish sidefic for ItaDei :) will have to see!

Hope you all enjoy... stayed up way too late finishing this thing up, so if there are any issues, please let me know so I can polish them? Thanks! Ja ne!
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