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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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Deidara walked the three or so blocks to Sasori’s house. He couldn’t stand the distance between them tonight. He felt bad for Itachi and Kisame’s situation and it made him wonder how close he might have come to losing Sasori. He walked up to the door and knocked lightly. He hoped Sasori was alone or this would be awkward. Sasori opened the door and faced the blond. “Deidara, what are you doing here?” He asked softly. Deidara was a little relieved that he seemed somewhat happy to see him.
“I needed to see you, un. Something awful happened with Itachi and Kisame at the movie theater and I just needed to see you to ask if we were okay, un. I can’t stand that I made you so upset with me and I just need to know that we are solid, un.” Deidara said as he blushed and looked at the walk. Sasori studied the blond for a moment before reaching out and taking his hand. He led him into the house and closed the door.
“We are solid. I was angry but I should have talked to you instead of being a dick to you. I apologize, Deidara.” Sasori said lifting Deidara’s chin to give him a light kiss. Deidara stepped into Sasori and wrapped his arms around Sasori’s waist. He laid his head on Sasori’s shoulder and took a deep breath. He gathered his courage and whispered in Sasori’s ear. “Make love to me, un.” Sasori tensed for a split second before he pulled away and looked Deidara in the eye. “Are you sure?” He asked.
“I am as sure as I have ever been, un.” Deidara said. Sasori smiled and kissed Deidara again. “It will be my pleasure.” Sasori said. “Don’t you mean it will be our pleasure, un?” Deidara said with a playful smile. Sasori laughed. “Yes that is exactly what I meant.” He led Deidara into his bedroom and lightly pushed Deidara to the bed. Deidara complied and lay down on top of the messy blankets that would be messier by the time they were done. He smiled shyly at Sasori as Sasori removed his shirt.
Sasori eyed the exposed flesh of his young lover and sighed contentedly. “You have beautiful skin, Deidara.” He said as he moved over him to kiss the soft supple flesh of Deidara’s shoulder. Deidara quivered at the feel of Sasori’s lips making light sucking motions on the pale skin. Sasori’s hand was already working the flesh of Deidara’s abs while his mouth left hot trails of salivated kisses from one shoulder to the other. Deidara was floating on a cloud as Sasori did wonderful things to him with his hands and lips.
Sasori ran his fingers as lightly as a feather across Deidara lower abdomen just barely brushing the top of Deidara’s jeans. Deidara jolted with a shock of electricity when Sasori slid his hand lower over the fastener of Deidara’s jeans. Sasori’s fingers brushed across Deidara’s manhood and he felt as though he had been struck by lightning. He had read and heard others say that it was a feeling like no other when someone else was doing the deed. Deidara had to say that masturbation didn’t even come close to the feel of Sasori’s fingers.
Sasori unfastened the button and pulled the zipper down slowly making Deidara want to scream in frustration. He wanted to feel the real thing. He wanted Sasori’s fingers against his flesh and soon. Sasori smiled at the young blond, so eager to get the show on the road. He leaned down and whispered in the blonds’ ear. “Slow down, Deidara. We have all night.” Sasori said. Deidara blushed and looked at Sasori. He nodded but felt a little disappointed that Sasori wanted to go so slow.
Sasori pulled the fabric down Deidara’s sides over his hips and down his thighs with a torturous slowness that almost drove Deidara insane. Sasori kept smiling at Deidara hoping to reassure him that it would happen in time. Teenagers believed everything was a life or death drama. Sasori remembered vaguely how he himself had been as a teenager. He was glad he was older and more experienced now and could share his expertise with Deidara. If they were two teenagers odds are they would be rushed and it would be painful and not as enjoyable as it could be.
He had learned the hard way as a teen. Now he could spare Deidara the pain and misery during and after. Sasori pulled the jeans all the way off and dropped them to the floor. He turned back to Deidara and took in the sight of a very horny panting flushed blond. He smiled casually at the look of distress on Deidara’s face. “Trust me. You will want this to go slow so it will be enjoyable for you and me.” Sasori said. Deidara pouted a little but nodded again. He was sure Sasori was right but he was so damn excited he thought he might explode.
Sasori knew how the blond felt because he was excited himself. He could feel the pre-cum running inside of his boxers and hoped that neither of them would blow it before they got to the best part. Sasori ran his fingers along Deidara’s inner thigh. He could feel Deidara tremble and it was amazing how it made him feel as well. He could almost feel what Deidara felt. Sasori continued to touch and rub Deidara’s skin, ignoring the blond’s manhood as much as possible until he was ready to get down to the actual business.
Deidara wanted Sasori to touch him again to feel the jolt he had earlier but it seemed Sasori was avoiding that area. Deidara whimpered in distress as his groin throbbed and ached to be touched. He reached over and rubbed himself through his boxers trying to relieve some of the pressure. Sasori grabbed Deidara’s hand and kissed the inside of his palm. Deidara whimpered again not liking being detained from relieving his ache. “Not yet. I will pleasure you, just not yet.” Sasori said. Deidara groaned in angst.
“Why not, un? I need you to make it stop aching, un. Please?” Deidara begged. Sasori looked Deidara in the eye and noticed that the blond had begun to tear up. ‘The frustration and the pressure must be really bad for him to want to cry’ Sasori thought. Sasori reached down and began to rub light circles over Deidara’s manhood. He could feel how hard the blond was and knew that Deidara wouldn’t be able to stand it much longer. Deidara cried out each time Sasori brushed the tip of his member.
Sasori continued the light rubbing and soon Deidara was gasping for air. He was so high on his cloud that it was like a cold shower when Sasori stopped. Sasori stood to take off his own shirt and pants as Deidara watched eagerly. Deidara whimpered again when Sasori lay down on top of him in just his boxers. Their groins pressed against each other and grew harder as the sensations rippled through them. Deidara was desperately trying to ground his member into Sasori’s while Sasori kissed Deidara’s neck and shoulder again.
Deidara’s member throbbed harder and ached worse than it ever had. He couldn’t remember a time when it hurt so much. He whimpered again as they pressed against each other. “Sasori, it hurts, un.” Deidara whispered huskily. Sasori pushed himself up and off of Deidara. He grabbed Deidara’s boxers and slid them down gently. He took in the sight of Deidara’s rock hard swollen member. Pre-cum covered Deidara’s pubic hair and his lower abdomen. Sasori wrapped his fingers around Deidara’s member and slipped the tip into his mouth.
Deidara screamed in pleasure as Sasori assaulted his member. The heat from Sasori’s mouth and Sasori’s tongue were igniting his entire body. He grabbed Sasori’s hair and locked his fingers in the messy red locks. Sasori grunted as Deidara pulled his hair a little too hard. Deidara couldn’t stay still. He writhed and wiggled all over the place as Sasori sucked harder and harder on his member. Within a moment Deidara gave a strangled scream and came abruptly into Sasori’s mouth. Sasori swallowed without so much as a single flinch.
Deidara gasped and panted harder than ever. He lay on the bed slowly releasing Sasori’s hair and trying to stay focused on the room. His vision was blurry and he was sure he couldn’t move after that. Sasori of course had other ideas and began to play with Deidara to get him hard once again. It didn’t take long due to Deidara being so young. Deidara was once again hard and ready for more excitement presented by the red head. Sasori kissed Deidara lips and slid his own boxers off. He groped his own manhood and gave it a couple of good rubs.
He gasped into Deidara’s mouth while he rubbed. He was having some painful issues of his own. He needed to release as much as Deidara had. He would be patient though and make sure to pleasure Deidara while pleasing himself as well. He laid Deidara back against the bed once more and pulled Deidara’s legs up and apart. Deidara shivered with anticipation. Sasori reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. He lubed his fingers making sure to coat them generously. Deidara was a virgin and he would die if he hurt him.
Sasori slowly began by touching Deidara’s entrance. He made lazy circles around it before testing how relaxed Deidara was. He slid the tip of his finger in and stopped. He was surprised to find that Deidara was able to keep himself relaxed. Sasori watched Deidara’s facial expressions while he continued to poke a finger in and out. Deidara winced once as Sasori slid it all the way in. Sasori was proud of is young lover for being so patient and relaxed. Sasori again began the process of poking and waiting. He slid two fingers in before getting a reaction from Deidara.
Deidara scrunched up his face and gripped the blankets hard. He held his breath as Sasori slid them both all the way in. He could feel the struggle in Deidara’s body as the blond tried to stay relaxed but was having a difficult time of it. Sasori pulled the fingers out and began again this time adding a third finger. Deidara cried out in pain and tears began to course down his cheek. Sasori stopped immediately and pulled Deidara onto his lap. “We should wait. You will be ready when you’re a little older.” Sasori said kissing Deidara’s cheek.
“No, un. I want to do this. I think no matter what age I am it will hurt regardless, un. Sasori, please? I want you to.” Deidara begged, his blue eyes wide and innocent. Sasori looked away so he could think for a moment. “Deidara, I can’t stand hurting you. It kills me.” Sasori said. Deidara wrapped his arms around Sasori’s neck. “Yeah but every time we do it, it will get easier, un.” Deidara said. Sasori looked back at the blond. He nodded and Deidara took his position back on the bed. He spread his legs and smiled at Sasori.
Sasori started over with the process of stretching Deidara’s entrance. When he got to the third finger again Deidara fought back the tears and put on a brave face. Sasori was so proud of him for that. Sasori lubed up his member and positioned himself between Deidara’s legs. He watched closely for any sign that Deidara would want him to stop. He pressed the tip in and Deidara held his breath. Sasori worked it in and out of the opening trying to ease any discomfort. Unlike his first time where the guy shoved it in without lube or any prep at all.
He slowly rocked into Deidara sliding in an inch at a time. It was a while before he reached full capacity but it was worth the look of pleasure on Deidara’s face. Sasori began a slow easy rhythm. He pressed it in slowly to find Deidara’s spot. He found it on the third thrust. “Do it again, Sasori un.” Deidara cried out. Sasori aimed for the spot and began a steady pace. Deidara was a mass of writhing and gasping on the bed beneath Sasori. Sasori had to admit he had been eager for this too.
They continued to rock and moan against the other. Time was lost and the world was no more as they came together in harder and harder thrusts. Deidara’s body felt like it was one big lightning bolt and Sasori was the only thing keeping him grounded. Sasori hit his prostate again and Deidara came hard and long. Sasori followed suit and came deep and hard into Deidara. They panted and gasped as the orgasms impact began to settle. Sasori pulled out of Deidara and he lay next to his young exhausted lover.
Deidara curled up in Sasori’s arms as Sasori wrestled the really fucked up blankets back onto the bed. He covered them up and held Deidara in his arms. Tiredness swept over them in extreme waves. Sasori stroked Deidara’s hair and kissed his slightly parted lips. “I love you, un.” Deidara said as he began to drift. Sasori was quiet for a moment and then smiled. “I love you too, Deidara.” He answered. He only hoped that Deidara knew what love was and that it was real. He couldn’t imagine finding out that Deidara was just too young to handle this.
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