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2 Young 2 Be Mine	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1404 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was three days after Sasuke’s party and Sasori was still a might pissed over the incident at Kisame’s house. Deidara would walk by Sasori’s house and Sasori if he was outside would turn and go in the house without a word to the blonde. Deidara couldn’t take it anymore. He walked into the yard and up to the door, knocking loudly. At first he didn’t think that Sasori was going to answer. A moment later however Sasori swung open the door and sighed at the sight of the blonde.
He stepped to the side and allowed Deidara to enter. “What do you want Deidara?” Sasori asked almost irritated. Deidara bowed his head and tears began to run down his cheeks. “If you don’t want me anymore, un then just tell me so.” He sniffled. Sasori rolled his eyes. “A guy can’t be mad for a while without it turning into a major break up?” Sasori asked. Deidara shrugged and began to sob harder. Sasori walked over and wrapped his arms around the blonde pulling him closer.
Deidara let his head rest on Sasori’s shoulder for a minute and then jerked back. “What about your cousin, un?” He asked, eyes darting around the house worried he might be seen with Sasori. “Relax, he is gone for the day. He and his wife are working on their house getting it ready to move into.” Sasori reassured the blonde. Deidara sighed in relief and walked over to the couch. He sat down tiredly. He hadn’t slept well since Sasori had gotten so angry with him. Sasori sat down on the couch next to Deidara and pulled him against him. Deidara cuddled up as close as he possibly could.
Kisame sat at his kitchen table going over his finances. He was usually pretty bad about balancing things out. He never knew what he had or didn’t have. Itachi sat at the table with him showing him a simple math solution on how to balance his check book. Kisame would have died laughing at the situation if it wasn’t so pitiful. He was being taught simple math by his under aged boyfriend. Kisame couldn’t deny though that Itachi was a wiz at it. Itachi added and subtracted like it was the easiest thing in the world. Kisame was a paper and pencil type person where Itachi did it all in his head.
Itachi totaled the checkbook and handed it back to Kisame. “That is your positive balance and the other is your negative balance. It isn’t that hard, Kisame.” Itachi said a little on the cocky side. Kisame groaned. “Yeah says the kid who is a genius.” Itachi stood up and walked over to Kisame. He patted his head like a dog and made little sounds of comfort. Kisame giggled and Itachi followed suit. Kisame swept Itachi into his arms and kissed him. Itachi kissed back as eagerly as Kisame was kissing him. Kisame began kneading Itachi’s waist as he molded him to himself.
They began to pant and a heat began to build between them. Itachi was getting really turned on by Kisame’s kiss and his hands as they roamed around to his butt to squeeze it a couple of times. He was getting hard and it was getting rather hard to focus on anything but Kisame’s hands and his kiss. Kisame must have known what he was doing to Itachi because he walked him backwards into the living room and dropped them both onto the couch. He ran his hand around to the front of Itachi’s pants and squeezed the bulge in them.
Itachi threw his head back and whined. Kisame loved the sound so he did it a couple more times. Itachi was now pressing himself into Kisame’s hand as hard as it would allow. Kisame complied by squeezing it again. Itachi shyly reached over and groped Kisame back. He was amazed at the feeling beneath his hand. Kisame was big and he was hard as a rock too. Itachi felt a little on the victorious side. He had made that happen. He squeezed Kisame in the same way Kisame squeezed him. Kisame groaned and dove in for a kiss.
Itachi was thinking that this was it. He was going to finally make love with Kisame and that might have been true except for the knock on the door. Kisame stood up and straightened his pants and calmed his breathing as Itachi disappeared into the kitchen. Kisame opened the door and came face to face with Fugaku. “Hey there, Fugaku. What can I do for you?” Kisame asked in his most innocent voice. Fugaku looked around the house. “I was just wondering if you had seen Itachi.” Fugaku said giving the room another quick glance.
“I did a little bit ago but I haven’t since.” Kisame said trying to keep his face from showing any of the lie. “Hm, well if you do, tell him I have something to discuss with him.” Fugaku said. Kisame nodded and smiled. “I will definitely tell him if I see him.” He said casually. Fugaku nodded and left. Kisame closed the door and turned around to face Itachi who stood in the doorway. Itachi smiled. “That was awkward.” He said and walked over to Kisame. Kisame held up his hand. “Yeah let’s not push it. Go through the backyard so your dad doesn’t see you come from here and see what he wants before he becomes suspicious.” Kisame said.
Itachi frowned. There was that switch that Kisame had. He could go from hot to cold in a split second. Itachi turned around and walked out the back door without another word. Kisame cursed himself. He knew he had been a bastard in that moment but he had panicked. Fugaku was no fool and if he really dug deep he could see easily that Kisame was up to no good and with his eldest son no less. Kisame was terrified of what might come of them knowing about him and Itachi. No! Kisame would rather die than have them discover the truth.
Zetsu sat in the back seat of Tobi’s car and Tobi sat in his lap. They had been going at it now for a good two hours. The windows were fogged and the moans kept coming. They always drove to the middle of nowhere if they went somewhere in the car. That way they could be as loud as they wanted. They finally finished and sat next to each other. They panted and gasped for air as their hearts raced and their minds whirled with the image before them. Zetsu looked away from Tobi at the window for a minute or two. “Penny for your thoughts?” Tobi asked laying his head on Zetsu’s shoulder.
“Tobi, my mom is coming to stay with me for a month. That means that you and I can’t see each other during that time. It would be too risky and I won’t take the chance that someone will find out.” Zetsu said solemnly. Tobi was about to protest when Zetsu put a hand over his mouth. He released him and kissed him. “No Tobi. That is final. Deal with it or don’t but I am not risking it. Please be adult about this and just go with the flow.” Zetsu said firmly. Tobi bowed his head. He nodded and leaned against the seat feeling lost and depressed. “Hey we have four days until she comes. Let’s make the best of it.” Zetsu said and kissed Tobi deeply. Another round began.
Hidan weeded through his clothes on the floor. He had let the laundry pile up on the floor and now he was having trouble finding a clean pair of underwear. He had just taken a shower and was digging through the mess when Kakuzu came in to ask him what he wanted for dinner. He eyed the naked boy tossing clothes around and stepped into the room. He wrapped his arms around him from behind and growled into Hidan’s ear. “I think I know what I want for dinner.” He said and nipped Hidan’s neck. Hidan giggled and turned around. He leaned into Kakuzu and Kakuzu picked him up and carried him to his bed.
He lay down on top of Hidan and began leaving kisses all over the exposed flesh. Hidan was thrashing and crying out in fits of laughter as his ticklish spots were attacked by Kakuzu’s lips. Kakuzu made little circles on Hidan’s thighs with his fingers getting little squeaks out of Hidan. Hidan wrapped his legs around Kakuzu’s waist and began to grind against him. He could feel the ache building in his stomach and the lust began to ignite his groin. Kakuzu pressed back and then Hidan’s stomach rumbled. Loudly. Kakuzu stopped the foreplay and stood up. Hidan whined and protested. Kakuzu smiled. “After dinner. I promise I will take care of both of our needs after dinner.” He said pulling Hidan to his feet.
Hidan followed reluctantly out of his room. Kakuzu stopped by the dryer and handed Hidan a pair of boxers. Hidan slipped them on and smiled. They went to the kitchen to eat and the whole time they ate they were both thinking about what was to come after dinner which kept them both turned on and sitting uncomfortably in too tight pants. Dinner was eaten as fast as one could eat without choking. Kakuzu’s bed was a welcome feeling beneath Hidan as Kakuzu ripped the boxers back off of Hidan’s body. He himself got undressed in less than two minutes. Now the fun could really begin.
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