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To Tame an Uchiha	By : Dana-Eliza Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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And here is the continuation of our collab! Nothing really sexy in this chapter, but it's the intro to something very sexy... Hope you enjoy!
Night-Being
Dana-Eliza
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'Where did you even get this figureless coat? You would look much better in a tight fitting worn out leather jacket.'
All the swear words of the world could never be enough to express Sasuke's current state of mind. He would be able to recognise that voice even without the unwanted shiver which ran down his spine. The deep but soft tone which had been haunting his dreams for few weeks already, along with a flood of golden hair and electric blue eyes that gazed down at him from a painfully handsome face. But what Deidara was doing here, a small grocery store in the suburbs, and why the hell he was giving fashion advices to Sasuke's older brother, was beyond anyone's comprehension. Though the fact that the man who tied him up like a slave, spanked him like a little girl, and then made him his obedient bitch was standing right there, his warm palm placed on Itachi's shoulder in a rather intimate gesture, was just undeniable.
Sasuke's stomach made an unpleasant turn. How did Deidara even know Itachi? Why would Itachi know Deidara in the first place? Or even better... how the fuck did those two know each other? Sasuke's brain went instantly into full paranoid mode, but there could hardly be any other explanation, right? No. Just no! That couldn't be true. Itachi would never... but they were family after all, similar in many things. Maybe their secret sexual desires weren't as different as Sasuke had originally though.
But would Deidara even take a new client if he had known that he had already provided services to his older brother? Sasuke didn't want to know the answer. All he wanted now was to hide. Maybe no-one would notice him if he would just stand here, safely among the tall shelves, looking interested in the displayed goods. Sweets. Great. This couldn't get any worse.
Conversations with the older Uchiha had always been interesting, though Deidara also often had considered them dull. Itachi had never been a very exciting person. Sasuke really was a lot different from his older brother in that aspect it seemed. But it was nice to catch up and Itachi was not hard on the eyes. Deidara did like looking at the guy. And it was far better to dumbly stare than actually listen to Itachi talking about how this coat was warmer than a short leather jacket. It had been a small comment, nothing more.
As Deidara's mind faded out of the conversation, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes on him. It felt as if they were physically pricking his skin. Glancing to the side Deidara searched for the eyes, wondering who was so intently staring at them, his instincts warning him for something dangerous. And then his eyes found the dark gaze, glaring holes right through Deidara's skull. Oh, it was the little Uchiha… Deidara should've known. They did really look alike and obviously were family. But it had been a few weeks already since he had last seen the pretty boy, so it's not like he was the first thing that struck his mind. But oh, that glare. Deidara should probably keep his mouth shut, but if there was something he couldn't, it was that. Sly smirk forming on his lips he turned his body slightly to face Sasuke and then greeted him cheerfully. 'Hey, Sasuke.'
Someone, somewhere hated him very much. Sasuke briefly glanced up, cursing heavens, and then grabbed a chocolate bar from the shelf. It wasn't like he could keep pretending that he was invisible, because now even Itachi was looking in his direction. Probably wondering why Deidara would know his little brother. Oh Deidara. He was a devil's child. And also the reason of Sasuke's several restless nights. Being awoken all sweaty and with a rock hard erection wasn't that uncommon for him, but after a dream where a blond haired perfection was slapping his ass, that was a whole other deal. Sasuke blamed the orgasm Deidara had caused during their session. And those several others Sasuke had caused himself while jerking off and thinking about the session.
As he proceeded to slunk slowly towards the two men, he began to plot a way out of this mess. It wasn't like he would want to avoid Deidara. He would actually be happy to meet him somewhere and have an opportunity to talk. There were a few things he wanted to talk about with Deidara. But he really didn't want Itachi to witness the conversation, nor did he want to know why the two of them acted like two old friends. This was all so bizarre and Sasuke's mood was dropping down with every other step. 'Here, it's your favourite,' Sasuke hummed and handed the chocolate bar to Itachi. Then, with an annoyed sigh, turned towards Deidara. 'Hey...' He let his voice trail off. No need to push the smirking devil even more by saying stupid things like his name.
So cold. Deidara was almost offended, almost being the key word here. This should be a fun moment and this was a great way to find out if the older brother was even aware of the pretty boy's sexual pleasures. What would Itachi even say if he found out what Deidara had actually done to his little brother? Perhaps not the smartest thing to tell. Deidara could handle Itachi, but causing a fight in the middle of a store was not one of Deidara's favourite things to do.
Blue eyes followed the pale nimble fingers as they handed something sweet to Itachi. A way to bribe his older brother? 'I see you still like the one filled with nougat,' Deidara muttered, cocking his head to the side as he studied the chocolate bar. 'I still say you're going to be fat with all the sweet junk you stuff your face with.' Deidara really was very tactful when it came to catching up with old high school friends.
Dark eyes were staring at him, studying his features as if it would betray why Deidara had greeted Sasuke first. But Itachi had never been good at reading Deidara and Deidara had improved even further in how to handle people. These two brothers would not find out why he knew the both of them during this conversation. Let them figure it out on their own while sinking deeper into their messy thoughts. Perhaps he would cause some chaos. The chocolate bar was thrown into a red basket, it already filled with other groceries the two brothers were apparently getting together. 'At least I will be getting fat while enjoying something I like,' Itachi replied stoically, the curious gaze disappearing, as if it had never been there in the first place.
'Very true,' Deidara said with a nod, crooked smile sent towards Itachi. And then he turned towards the little shy Uchiha again, his smile turning into something a bit more teasing. 'And what about you? Do you like sweet things as well?' There had been a big emphasize on the sweet. A small hint to see if he could lure Sasuke out and get him to slip up.
Sasuke's eyes frantically switched from Itachi to Deidara a few times. Both men were staring at him, probably expecting an answer on Deidara's question. Fuck! Sasuke didn't need to know Deidara very well to see how he was enjoying himself. Unfortunately except amusement, there was nothing else in his face, nothing clear at least. Damned devil! Sasuke frowned deeply and slightly cocked his head to the side, secretly analysing Deidara's expression. 'Not really, no,' he stated in a typical monotone and awaited the reaction, but when getting back still the same wicked smirk, he turned to Itachi. He should be able to get some information from his older brother at least. Everyone always said that those two had a special bond. That it sometimes almost seemed like they could read each other's minds. Partly it was true. Sasuke hoped this moment wouldn't be the case though.
Silence settled between them. If it were a few seconds or an hour, was unknown to Sasuke, because any amount of silence meant more space for Itachi to do the same Sasuke was doing - figuring out his brother. Did Itachi really know Deidara the same way as Sasuke did? If yes, then he was probably in the same situation like Sasuke. Sasuke was sure Itachi would never want to admit that he liked "this" kind of perverted stuff. And if he really was trying to keep his cool the same way Sasuke was, it was only a matter of who would strike first.
'So... you two... know each other,' Sasuke stated smoothly and slowly, making sure that his voice was steady, then fixed his eyes on Itachi. He doubted he would get any useful hints from Deidara, so Itachi was his only chance. And he sure as hell would notice every damn flutter in his brother's face, even those which were invisible to the rest of Earth's population.
Itachi really had no understanding of what was happening here. The small twitches in his little brother's face gave of a vibe of discomfort, but the smirk on Deidara's lips was far more dangerous. He had seen that one often before in high school. Too bad it never betrayed how lethal it would be this time. It could be something small like giving someone a slap against the butt, but it could also mean Deidara was about to blow up the math classroom. It honestly could go either way. The fact that Sasuke asked where he and Deidara knew each other from did come as a surprise, because it was more logical if Itachi and he knew each other, over Sasuke and Deidara. At first Itachi assumed Deidara had remembered his little brother from when Deidara would come over for school projects.
'We went to the same high school and shared some classes,' Itachi replied, blinking his eyes towards Deidara for a second to see if he would add something, but the guy kept his mouth shut, this smirk still plastered on his face. It was weird how Deidara kept staring at Sasuke and not once had glanced up at him at all. 'And where do you know Deidara from?'
This time Deidara's eyes did move towards Itachi's face, but his smirk only seemed to grow as he waited for Sasuke to deliver the answer this time. This should be good.
Oh shit! The innocent and slightly confused glimmer in Itachi's eyes told that he was telling the truth. He and Deidara were high school friends. No BDSM clubs, no spanking, no perverted tastes. That meant Sasuke was the only one hiding a dirty secret here. The analysing frown changed into a look full of horror in no time. He couldn't really control it and before Sasuke knew it, he was staring lids wide with dread into his brother face. That was it, he was busted. Now Itachi knew... or didn't he? Sasuke glanced shortly at Deidara. 'We've met,' he said way too quickly to make it sound completely casual.
The only moment Sasuke needed his brain to work two hundred percent had to be the same moment his damned organ decided to go "Oh well, I'm outta here." Terrific! If he could just think of something, anything. Seconds passed. Then with a flash Sasuke blurted out the first thing that came into his mind. 'In a book-club.' What the hell?! Sasuke would have face palmed if those two weren't standing right in front of him. He wasn't even looking at anyone anymore, his glare nervously slid down, betraying his shame all the way. Would Itachi recognize that lie? His only chance now was Deidara. Sasuke stole a peek, secretly wishing the blond would play along. If the world was supposed to end one day... right now would be a good time.
The smirk then actually slipped off Deidara's face. Two grown men were staring down at Sasuke filled with confusion. How the hell would they have met there? And it seemed Sasuke really was having a hard time now, which was not nice in front of their brother. Deidara understood brotherly love was important and that these two seemed to have a good bond. The way they had been creepily staring at each other was enough of a hint. So maybe this was the time for Deidara to do something nice. Itachi would not believe this lie if Deidara wouldn't go along with it.
'Yeah, I lost a bet to Sasori and was forced to go there and learn about how fabulous the Twilight world was. Sasuke was there with a friend or something. And we really only had each other to fall back on, so we chatted while the real book clubbers shared their love for the series. It made the evening a lot less painful.' Deidara even pulled the right faces, making sure Itachi would go with his story completely and the longer Itachi listened, the more he seemed to believe it.
A suspicious glance was shot down to Sasuke one final time until Itachi turned back to Deidara, going with the story, believing it or not. 'So you're still friends with Sasori,' he stated, though it was more meant as a question. They did have their little group in high school, but after they graduated, they all kind of split up. Deidara knew where most had ended up at. Most had ended up in the same world he did, funnily enough.
'Yeah, we work at the same place, so it's hard not to be. We still argue often enough.'
And this was the point of no return. Itachi had no idea of where everyone had ended up at, but would soon find out. The guy was curious enough and catching up these things was what you did during these small encounters. 'Where do you work then?'
There it was. The sly smirk that really betrayed nothing, because Deidara often used it for many reasons. Whenever he was playing a prank for example. Or when he knew this would raise more questions, also about the little silent Uchiha standing beside them. Better not get too comfortable Sasuke, because this was going to get you some stares, from your dull brother. 'I am a dominator at the Akatsuki mansion right out of town,' he answered happily, really not ashamed of what he did for a living. Hell, it paid a lot better than most other jobs.
'Oh,' was Itachi's initial reply and his eyes then did slip back towards Sasuke, mostly thinking about this not being a conversation where his little brother should be a witness of. 'That's… fitting.'
Sasuke's gaze swallowed the ground heavily. It seemed Deidara decided to play along. That was a relief. A huge boulder of pressure hit the ground and Sasuke could almost hear the thud it made. But then it started to grow again slowly. He didn't like where this conversation was heading, not at all, and as he kept staring at the floor he briefly closed his eyes, praying. Please no... Sasuke had never been a very religious person, but this whole ordeal could easily turn him into one.
No! That's not what you say to people just like that! That was so wrong! How could Deidara admit this with such an ease? Sasuke should have expected though. Deidara wasn't someone who would be ashamed of his line of work, even Sasuke could tell that. He had no courage to look up at the two men, feeling at least one pair of eyes burning holes into his skull. The tiles looked far more promising and Sasuke wondered if it wouldn't be better for the gates of hell to open and devour him right this instant. Anything but have this conversation continue. He settled with trying to be as quiet as possible, hands stuffed deep in his pockets and back crouched, hoping that no-one would try and talk to him anymore. Maybe if Itachi would leave to pay for the groceries soon, Sasuke would have the chance to talk to Deidara. That was if his thoughtful older brother wouldn't try to drag him away from the blond, considering him a bad influence.
'I see you are as accepting as your little brother. That's really nice to see,' Deidara said with a wide grin on his lips, shooting a wink down at the pretty boy. Now Itachi would even be aware of the fact that Sasuke knew about Deidara's line of work. This was definitely going to raise some interesting conversations among the Uchihas. Let's see if they would discuss this with more family members. Sasori did also have one on his client list.
Another emotionless glance was sent down towards Sasuke, many thoughts taking over Itachi's brain now. They were both okay with this. Well, Itachi honestly didn't know what to think, but he wouldn't be able to judge Deidara for it. It honestly fitted the guy's personality perfectly. Itachi just didn't need to hear much about it. 'Well, I'd like to think we are not very judgemental people,' Itachi replied softly, dark eyes focused on Deidara's face again. Now he mostly just wanted to leave, because he would not talk about this subject with his little brother around. No matter how accepting Sasuke was. 'But we really need to go now and get these groceries home. It may be nice to see each other again though. See if we can get the group together to catch up.'
'Yeah, great,' Deidara instantly responded, fishing his phone out of his pocket. The whole teasing mood was gone now, because even he could give Sasuke a break and getting together with friends was always fun. Especially when one wasn't aware what half of the rest did during their daily lives. 'Give me your number and I'll call you soon to set a date. I still have contact with a few others, so I'll let them know as well.' Numbers were shared and then soft smiles that didn't often cross their faces. This may only be a polite way to end the conversation and perhaps they would never see each other again, but Deidara liked having the opportunity. 'Alright! It was great seeing you again and you too Sasuke. We'll talk later.' And with a last wave Deidara turned the corner and moved towards the vegetable isle.
'Now let's pay for these things, Sasuke,' Itachi told his little brother and trudged towards the cashier. This was hardly the time to talk about what had happened just now, but they would soon talk about this definitely. Like why Sasuke was at a book club.
And this was how you got Deidara's private number. How easy. Sasuke was already making inward dibs on Itachi's phone. He would steal the small electronic miracle later, copy Deidara's number, and then probably never call. But he liked having the opportunity. Now that the air was clearing, Sasuke's mood went straight back into the annoyed façade, and without Deidara's electric gaze turning his stomach into a flock of irritating butterflies, he could finally look up to Itachi. 'Yeah, sure... go ahead. I'll just go grab some... tomatoes,' Sasuke hummed, giving his older brother no chance the respond he drifted towards the vegetable isle as well.
Several long steps and jittery seconds later, Sasuke was creeping closer to the blond. Even though the sounds around blurred everything and he moved quite silently, Sasuke had the suspicion that Deidara somehow felt his presence. He stopped in hearing distance, but maintained his own and Deidara's personal space, more because of selfish reasons than good manners. Being too close to Deidara might make his brain give out and he didn't want that. 'Your schedule was full,' Sasuke accused bluntly. There was no time for polite chit chat and they were already passed that point anyway.
Grabbing some red peppers, Deidara was crossing off another item of the grocery list in his head. Was there anything else he needed? They should still have rice at home, so that wasn't necessary to bring. And then that feeling creeped up again of someone watching him, but this time it wasn't hard to guess who. With a crooked smirk forming on his lips, Deidara simply waited on Sasuke to say something, his body heat lingering thickly in the air.
'Well, I am a wanted man, so that shouldn't come as a surprise,' Deidara teased, stepping to the side. He got right into Sasuke's personal space, reaching for some lettuce he wouldn't need anyway. Placing a hand on Sasuke's waist, Deidara made this moment a little intimate, though his face wouldn't betray anything. It was obvious Sasuke wanted another appointment, so Sasuke wanted Deidara again. There was no harm in convincing the pretty boy it was indeed worth it to come again, even if he would have to wait a long, long… long time. Deidara usually was booked for a few weeks in advance.
By stepping over the barrier of Sasuke's personal space, Deidara very easily managed to shatter the boy's confident approach. How was he even able to do that? People skills. That was the answer. The only acceptable one. Deidara's hand on his waist burned and Sasuke instinctively made a step back. Not because the touch would be unpleasant, but rather because it felt too good to let the palm linger there for long. The faint blush on Sasuke's face betraying everything. He immediately regretted that hasty decision, but Itachi was still around and Sasuke couldn't afford for his brother to become even more suspicious than he already was.
Sasuke breathed in, meaning to speak again, but Deidara didn't really prepare him any ground to push the conversation further. If Sasuke really wanted something, he clearly was forced to voice it alone. To ask. He cleared his throat. 'What about today? Are you free today?'
The easy smirk settled on Deidara's lips again, but he wouldn't pressure on. They were still in a public place and there was no need to force the pretty boy into submission here. Two adults could hold a normal conversation as well, even when sharing something this… grand. Having gathered all his vegetables, Deidara moved back and went over his mental list one more time. 'Well, today is my day off. I really don't have time for a private session in the next few weeks. At least not if I want some time for myself as well. You'll have to wait a few weeks and make an appointment for then or I can recommend someone else if you're in a hurry. It's no problem at all.' This time Deidara actually shot Sasuke a kind smile, because of course he felt bad for not having any time. He often already went around his schedule for people, but then found himself exhausted by the time the week was over.
Damn it! That's not what Sasuke meant, not at all. He wanted to talk... he wanted to. Oh crap, he had no idea how he was supposed to ask about what he wanted and not sound as a total idiot, or even better, some weird creep. And Deidara was being so tactful and kind to him. Which was again something he wasn't really prepared for. Why was the blond always able to catch him off guard and throw him off his shoes with simple things like a smile? Sasuke sighed, irritated by his lack of polite communication skills. He reformulated the sentence several times in his mind, every time coming with something rude or blunt. By the time he opened his mouth for the third time and no actual words came out he let his head hang low. 'Can you meet me for a coffee later? I need to ask you something,' he mumbled quietly.
That came as a surprise. Deidara had been asked out on dates by clients before, and he had always refused, but this didn't seem to be an offer for a date. Well, considering Deidara couldn't plan a session with little Sasuke, it should be alright to get some coffee. A nice way to relax and then he didn't have to go home yet. Nice to get out of the house once in a while. 'Alright, meet me in half an hour by the place next door,' Deidara stated, nodding at his own plan, and then he simply turned around, getting back to his groceries. As he walked towards the next isle, Deidara shot a look over his shoulder, smirk back in place. 'Oh, and you're paying. I expect to be treated well on my date.'
Sasuke stared. That was... easy? But why did he feel like he just lost something? Was he being mocked, or was Deidara like this all the time? Joking around and above everything. He wanted to shout that it was not a date offer. It was more like a business meeting, or at least that's how Sasuke would put it if Deidara would try to question his intentions. But maybe some part of him was actually happy with the outcome and Deidara's reaction. Sasuke was never the one who would need to form complicated pick up tactics, the people always came to him. Not in a million years would he have guessed that he might have a crush on a person who got paid for bringing him down to his knees. Sasuke pulled out his most annoyed face and rather returned back to Itachi, completely forgetting about the tomatoes he came there for as a cover up.

Standing with a bag of groceries slung over his shoulder, feet crossed out below him, Deidara was casually flipping through his phone. Tonight he would actually have another session, but he needed to calculate his time right. He would have dinner with Sasori tonight, and this meant they would eat early. Impatient asshole. It would give him enough time to prepare for the session, but he couldn't stay too long for coffee here. Deidara didn't expect that Sasuke would make this meeting long, but he couldn't be sure. Deidara was great at reading people, but this was even beyond him. Perhaps this was a way to beg for a spot somewhere in Deidara's schedule. He would be out of there quite fast then. At least he would get some coffee out of it.
Glancing out across the street Deidara could see Sasuke walking towards him, a slight skip in his step as he kept a steady pace. The dark bangs fanned out across his sharp features, though Sasuke's face was softer than Itachi's. The typical Uchiha features were very visible though. Damn those handsome genes. They were all truly blessed with them. A wide smile formed on Deidara's lips and he send a short wave Sasuke's way, signalling he was already there.
The moment he saw Deidara, Sasuke could feel his heart picking up the pace. Deidara looked as confident and relaxed as ever. He seemed very different from the last time and still he was the same man who could make him cast down his eyes and blush shyly with a single touch. Sasuke didn't think that what he was going through was normal. Because who the hell was supposed to fall for a person like this? But then again... how could he not? Deidara had everything Sasuke needed in a relationship, mostly the ability to put him down. It would be a miracle if stupid cravings didn't get in the way.
Under normal circumstances Sasuke would simply try to buy Deidara. He actually thought about it. He had enough money to bribe certain people and his family name did the trick as well. He could always get what he wanted and he could book Deidara's schedule for a few days. Make Deidara pay attention only to him, make him do all kinds of stuff. But the blond was too proud to be tamed and it would not be the same. Sasuke could buy Deidara's time, but he could never buy Deidara. There were only a few options. Try to spend some time with him and find out if the longings for Deidara's company would eventually go away. Make peace with the fact that he would never have a chance with Deidara and forget about him completely, because there was just no way a professional like him, would ever date a client. Or... secretly steal some advice from Deidara himself.
Sasuke stopped his pace and gave Deidara one of the typical stoic poker faces. 'Deidara,' he hummed and a smirk flashed on his lips when Sasuke realised that now he can finally say his name and not worry about any kind of payback. 'Nice to see you again.'
'Drop the formalities. I'm not in the mood for doing polite talks and we know each other well enough to speak more freely I would say,' Deidara "greeted" with a wink. It was a command, but didn't hold the tone Deidara would use during a session. It was just easier to demand something in this case and Sasuke was sensitive to these kinds of words. 'Now let's get some coffee and perhaps a piece of cake too. After that we'll have the talk we're here for.' Deidara playfully raised his eyebrows and then pushed the door open, the little bell jingling to announce their entrance.
Thankfully the line was short behind the register and it would be there turn soon. People and their coffee addiction. Unfortunately Deidara was one of them. 'I'll take a cappuccino and you can decide on the cake,' Deidara told Sasuke, placing a hand on his shoulder to have some contact with the little Uchiha.
Alright. Deidara was... friendly. Really friendly. Sasuke would not appreciate this kind of behaviour from anyone else. He was naturally more detached and aloof, even to people close to him. Usually also called friends. But with Deidara it all came somehow naturally and before he knew it, Sasuke was staring down at various cakes with Deidara's arm over his shoulder. Too bad he didn't like sweets. 'I'll have just black coffee, thanks. And I really don't like sweets, so you pick whatever you like.' He shot a short unsure glance to the blond next to him. Was he like this to everyone? Sasuke didn't want to see Deidara being this kind to any other of his clients. But what would make Sasuke special then? Damn the ever analysing Uchiha mind. He just wanted to sit down and talk.
Glancing down at Sasuke, Deidara instantly saw the hesitation and insecurity in the guy. Deidara knew he was a lot to handle, but an Uchiha should be able to manage. 'I'll have a slice of chocolate cake to go with it, thank you,' Deidara told the cashier and then moved them to the next station where the coffee was already waiting for them, and the slice of cake soon joined in. Now hopefully Sasuke would be a little more upfront with what he wanted to say, though considering he's an Uchiha, chances were slim.
Carrying his coffee and cake towards a table by the window, Deidara slid into a seat, having decided exactly where they would be sitting. 'Now go ahead and ask what you wanted to ask,' Deidara said, taking a small sip of his hot coffee.
Sasuke shifted in his chair. Once he had put the hot coffee on the table, he immediately stuck his hands deep into his pockets. It was just a habit. He wouldn't normally be this hesitant, but it was a tricky situation, and after what happened with Deidara the last time, Sasuke still felt exposed. The blond saw more of him than any other men ever did, and Sasuke didn't mean the physical part. He averted his gaze, rather staring at the passing people. But he shouldn't really steal Deidara's time with an awkward silence. It was pointless for both of them.
So with a resigned sigh Sasuke finally began. 'I think I need more...' he stated bluntly. It wasn't the best start, but it was the best one he had. 'Your schedule is full and I won't take sessions with anyone else, but I need to do something. I don't know what exactly, because I don't know all the options, so I was hoping you might have an idea.' He shifted again, straightening and finally gaining more confidence as the thought was gradually forming in his head. 'So, uhm... is there anything else beside the appointments I can do?'
That was definitely something Deidara hadn't encountered before. Especially not after only having one appointment, but Sasuke was eager and Deidara did like eager. At least the guy knew what he wanted, but what did Deidara have in mind? What could he possibly offer Sasuke? 'Well, this is quite unusual I have to admit,' he muttered, eyes moving down to the cup of coffee. There was something, but would really be fun for a newbie like Sasuke? He really was new to this whole world and that would be a rough introduction. But Sasuke wanted more.
'Well, normally I would advise to seek someone who would want you as their pet or slave or whatever kind of name you would like to give it. It's a big commitment and you do really need to like each other of course.' Pursing his lips he studied Sasuke's face for a second, really contemplating if this was a good idea. The fuck with it. Deidara had nothing to lose. 'But since you said you only want me, I have another idea. Next week I have a party, specifically focused on what you're looking for. Many dominators will be here and they will bring pets too. I still have room for a plus one. You do need to remember that it is then not just you and me.'
Was it really that strange that Sasuke didn't like to switch between sexually intimate partners? Even the professional ones. The amount of people who would be eager to throw themselves at him, didn't necessarily need to match the number of people he actually let. He dated a lot, that part was probably true, but he hardly got very close with anyone. One or two dates, before one side gave up. Most of the time it was Sasuke, he simply got annoyed quite quickly. And moreover, most of the people went only after his family's money. It was no secret that the Uchiha's were rich and that their heirs were two stunningly handsome young men, at least that's what the press said. To be completely honest, as far as he could remember, there was only one person who got really close to him and that same person was chased away by Sasuke's arrogance and pride. No need to bother himself with that anymore though.
All and all Sasuke didn't submit easily, or more like never, and he sincerely doubted that he could find another one like Deidara, another one who could handle him that well. Deidara had already proven himself more than worthy of the time and money and now Sasuke needed the blond to spank the stubbornness out of him. And a party with people around, that actually sounded like an interesting idea. His obedience would be put to a good test. 'A party... yeah, sure. Sounds fine.' The fact that his voice stayed quite monotone didn't mean he wasn't excited. Sasuke locked his stare resolutely with Deidara before continuing. 'And it would be me and you as my master, nobody else? Because if there is some third person included, I'm out. I refuse to share my place with anyone.'
Sitting back in his chair, Deidara took a bite of his chocolate cake, savouring the sweet taste for a moment. 'Well, you will be my plus one. I was planning on going alone at first, so in this case you are really only with me. We'll need to discuss some boundaries and such, but this is mostly up to you. What are you okay with and what are you not okay with?' He took another bite from his cake and munched on it slowly, his eyes studying Sasuke's features. Once his mouth was empty again, he pointed the small dessert fork at Sasuke and said, 'and for the record, I am not interested in a third party either. I am mostly there to represent myself and would've gone alone. I am making an exception by inviting you, so you need to look the part. I hardly ever bring someone along. You will be special.'
'Thank you.' Sasuke nodded and finally took the first sip of his coffee. It seems he really was doing this. Well in that case he probably did need to set some rules and boundaries, something he would and would not be comfortable with. Currently he could think of more things he would not want than those he would enjoy, except going to the party with Deidara. That was something he actually couldn't wait for. 'Well firstly... I will not participate in any activities including public humiliation, nor will I have sex in public. I will not expose any of my private parts as well. I'm also not a worthless piece of flesh, so I won't stand anyone groping me like a whore. At least not without permission. And I would be putting my trust in you here that you wouldn't let some creep feel me up.' Sasuke swallowed and tied his eyes somewhere to the middle of the table. Was it alright, or was it too strict? He couldn't tell. 'I hope that's okay.' He added quietly after a while.
Instantly Deidara's smirk was back on his face as he glanced over at Sasuke, finding this stream of words rather amusing. 'So vulgar!' he commented. 'I like it.' He took a few more bites of his cake before actually responding to everything Sasuke had said, mulling it over in the meantime. 'All of those things are very acceptable though and most I don't get into either. Obviously there is no need for public humiliation when you simply behave and show that I am the master and you are the pet. My ways are not as cruel as some and I wouldn't put you on the spot, but I will force you into submission if you dared to rise against me,' he said plainly, ignoring the fact that a couple had taken a seat right beside their table, and were obviously eaves dropping.
'Now most of the dominators and dominatrix' are very polite and wouldn't cross boundaries very quickly anyway. My name is quite high up there, so most stay away from my plus ones anyway. You'll be all mine for that evening, as I prefer it. As far as I'm concerned, I'm the only one touching you during that evening. I'm not interested in bringing someone who will give permission to the next hot thing to touch them. I am worth a bit more than that.' Deidara had spoken only business like now, but had thrown his rules right in Sasuke's face. It really was rare for Deidara to bring anyone along, so he better is treated with respect. 'As for your attire. I am going in a suit, but you may wear something more revealing if you wish. As long as it's appropriate. No casual clothing. The only thing I will do is add an accessory, to show you are with me quite openly. Even if we then part ways for a moment, people will still see.'
Falling quiet after his long rambling, Deidara took another sip of his coffee and went through all the points. There should be something he had missed, but the important parts had been mentioned now. 'I think I covered almost everything now. Do you have any questions left?' He curiously gazed at Sasuke, his mind starting to imagine Sasuke in a tight fitting suit, first button loose to show a strip of pale skin. He really would look nice as Deidara's plus one. It would definitely be a good thing for the both of them, Deidara was certain. 'I can promise you that I will be one of the better dates around then…'
'Hn,' Sasuke hummed thoughtfully. Taking a long sip and giving a glare to the two rude people next to them he rolled over all the received information. Deidara was taking this seriously and responsibly, that was good to know. He already felt a little more secure than before. 'I'm glad to hear we mostly agree. There is just one other thing. And I apologize in advance, but there is only one person I'm willing to obey and that is you. I will absolutely not listen to orders from anyone else. I am not some trained monkey and I will not be nice if there would be anyone trying to force me,' he said and adjusting the small white cup on the saucer, Sasuke softly added, 'not like they could make me anyway.'
For a moment Deidara kept his mouth shut and stared at Sasuke, this little bump in the road perhaps complicating things. 'I would personally not even order you around. Everything happens professionally there and I expect you to behave that way as well.' Leaning forward in his chair, Deidara brought his face closer to Sasuke's, the next words he would utter being very important. 'It's alright if you won't listen to other people's orders. You are my plus one, so they can't tell you what to do anyway. But I do expect you to act politely and show respect towards others. If you're going to be the arrogant Uchiha I know you can be, then I will not take you. My image is on the line here as well.'
Sasuke squirmed uncomfortably. For a while he felt like a child being put back in line, but he had to admit that Deidara was kind of right. In some ways. And this still was all about Sasuke anyway. Learning how to play nice and how to stop pushing back when being asked to do something. How to respect others and how to be polite. He had been taught good manners when he was young, but unfortunately that didn't mean he necessarily wanted to put the gained knowledge to use. Well, he wanted to, it was just harder than he had firstly anticipated.
Sasuke clenched his jaw, the words going through his teeth with a fair amount of pressure. 'Fine. I'll be nice,' he murmured and averted his eyes, feeling a soft angry blush fill his pale cheeks. But strangely enough, he would probably do anything for Deidara. Sasuke wondered if the blond had any idea how big of an influence he had on him. Oh, if Itachi had seen him now, he would have his eyebrows all the way up on the roof. And Sasuke attending a BDSM themed party as someone's pet would not be the reason.
Squirming on the chair again, Sasuke briefly cleared his throat. This time he actually wanted something - a favour - and that alone could put him into a pretty foul mood. 'I do have one request, actually...' He paused and peeked at Deidara, reassuring the blond was listening to the notably quieter tone of his voice. 'Would it be possible for me to touch you back without having to ask for your permission every time?' he asked, his face going into a shy childish pout.
There was still a wave of uncertainty going through Deidara, even if Sasuke said he would behave. But he would give the little Uchiha the benefit of the doubt. Sasuke had given his approval, so he would be breaking their contract if he went against it, and then Deidara would be allowed to break the contract as well. Putting Sasuke in his place then would be far easier.
The next question came as another surprise. Sasuke really had some interesting ideas up his sleeve. Normally the permission was what other clients enjoyed as well, because it made them feel lower than the rest. Sasuke actually wanted to erase some boundaries and create more of an intimate environment. How was Deidara supposed to handle that? Sliding a hand through his long blond lock, he thought about it for a moment, eyes moving towards the window to see people passing by in a hurry, fleeing for the upcoming rain. Swallowing heavily Deidara finally came up with an answer. 'You may not touch me sexually in any way. You keep your hands above waist level. There will be no pulling at my clothes. Nothing degrading.' Deidara was now pushing up his own boundaries as well and it did make something in his stomach flutter. Sasuke would look good as his pet, but this would definitely turn some heads.
Wow. Did Deidara think Sasuke wanted to feel him up somewhere in the middle of a crowd? That was actually kind of offensive. Sasuke narrowed his eyes slightly, but he said nothing. Even though Deidara had said they knew each other well enough, it apparently wasn't entirely true. Sasuke might be rude or blunt when it came to verbal communication, but when it came to touches, he was much more restricted. He would keep his hands in his pockets most of the time anyway, but as he watched Deidara's beautiful long hair, he could think of many places above the waist he would wish to touch him. Sasuke kept silent, observing the man opposite of him intensely, but he assumed Deidara had better plans for his day off than hold a staring contest with an Uchiha. He expected him to leave soon.
Holding Sasuke's stare for a moment, Deidara wondered what exactly went on in that brain of his. The narrow of the eyes was a sign enough that Sasuke was slightly displeased, but he didn't voice anything. Nor did he talk at all. There were no more requests or questions either it seemed, so everything was talked through. Deidara got everything out there, though he didn't fully trust the pretty boy. It would've been better if they could have one more session together to see if Sasuke was ready, but there was simply no time. He couldn't reschedule anyone this late. So they would just have to do it.
'I assume we have everything discussed then,' Deidara said, soft smile on his lips as he simply ignored the glare being shot his way. 'I'll need to send you another contract for this, so we have everything down on paper. I'll email it to you if that's alright. Just print it out and give it to me on the day I come pick you up.' Fishing his phone out of his pocket, Deidara laid it out in front of Sasuke on the table, a window opened so he could type in his email address. 'You'll also need to check the box if you want to end the night sexually or not. You can spend the night if that's what you wish, but that will cost you. I guess I'm actually not sure how you want this evening to end,' he added doubtfully, realising they had only spoken of the party and not what would happen next. 'I can also simply drop you off home after the party is over.'
Sasuke took the phone and with no hesitation typed in his email address. Butterflies tickled his stomach subtly when Deidara mentioned the 'after party'. He had no idea there was even an option like this. He handed Deidara's mobile back. 'I will think about it. If that's okay,' he said, uncertain frown decorating his smooth face. The money wasn't a problem for him. The feelings were a whole other deal. Only the fact that he would be with Deidara on the party was making him anxious and giving his brain false hopes. Sasuke knew that this might end badly, but Deidara was just too good to let go without at least a try. He already expected that he would definitely tick the box and then hope Deidara would agree on having sex with him again, but he didn't want to seem too desperate.
Taking the phone back, Deidara saved the email and then stuffed it back into his pocket. Followed right by fishing something else out of his pocket. 'Alright, I'll see then on the evening itself. If you do know sooner and you have special requests, just let me know. I would need to prepare for that as well,' he muttered, taking a pen out of his jacket's pocket, using it to scribble something on the little card he had previously laid on the table. 'Here you have my contact information. I've added my private number in case you have any important questions. And then I think we have everything arranged.' His tone perked up a little as Deidara handed the card to Sasuke, shooting a kind smile the pretty boy's way. 'I'll come pick you up at seven on Saturday. There will be food served at the party and alcoholic drinks as well, and there will be some entertainment provided as well. So you won't get bored.'
Sasuke took the card, feeling victorious. So he got to have Deidara's private number as well after all. And he wouldn't even need to steal it from Itachi's phone like he had planned at first. Nor he needed to ask for it. Deidara gave it to him all on his own. Maybe that meant something after all? Better not get his hopes up too soon though.
Sasuke shot Deidara a one rare, gentle smile. He kept the thought about enjoying the party, even if he was about to stare at Deidara and nothing else, to himself. Cheesy comments weren't something Sasuke would voice aloud anyway. Instead he simply held the smile a while longer than was typical for any Uchiha. 'I'll let you know if I come up with something,' he muttered softly and hid the card into the safety of his wallet.
Cocking his head to the side, Deidara stared at Sasuke curiously, eyes mostly focused on the smile. Not something he had often seen on an Uchihas lips. Not when he was a teenager when he hung out with Itachi, nor with the other Uchihas he had met in his line of work. They were just a very stoic family and Sasuke had fitted that description perfectly, but there were small signs that he was perhaps a little different. Carrying his emotions more outwards than the others. Or was it Deidara that loosened something inside Sasuke? That would be an interesting turn of events.
'You have a nice smile,' he commented. 'You should show it more often.' And then as soon as he had said something, Deidara turned away again, fishing his bag from the floor where he had dropped it before. 'But before I get an impatient text from Sasori, because he has his panties in a knot again, I need to say goodbye now. If there is anything you'd like to discuss further, just send me a text, and I'll call you back as soon as I can.' Standing up then, he made sure Sasuke understood he really needed to go.
Sasuke automatically stood up as well, offering Deidara a friendly hand shake. The smile was now gone, but the gentle glimmer in his eyes stayed. This wasn't something he would normally do, but for Deidara he simply wanted to. 'I'll stay here for a while,' he said and gave a short glance at the unfinished cup of coffee. 'But you have a nice day. We'll see each other soon.' Every other person would be met with short 'hn' and an uninterested gaze directed somewhere to the space between them, but Deidara stirred something new. He made Sasuke want to behave, because every time he did something nice, he got back a reward better than anything else - Deidara's own genuine smile. Or even better; a compliment which caused an unusual shiver in Sasuke's chest. His hand hung in the air, tingling with need for Deidara's touch.
'Alright,' Deidara said with a nod, staring at the hand for a moment. With slight hesitation Deidara took the hand and then shook it. It was a formal gesture, actually fitting for the conversation they had, but it still felt a little odd. 'You'll hear from me tonight, though it will be late. I still have a client in the evening planned,' he added, shaking Sasuke's hand a few times before releasing it. 'And then I will see you on Saturday.' And with that said Deidara moved away, bag slung over his shoulder again, ready to conquer the rain now pouring outside.
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