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Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into month. One at first, but as the time flew, Deidara lost count. How long from the time Itachi left on that damned mission? He had no idea and he didn't want to know, anyway.
Deidara himself got a few assignments, along with his partner Sasori, with whom he finally started to get along quite well, but it wasn't enough to distract him. Every time he returned to the base after only few days of absence, he carefully listened to the sounds in the neighboring room, hoping that he would hear his lover back safety at the Akatsuki hideout. But no sound ever came. He fell so low that once he actually pinned his ear on the wall and stayed like that for several minutes, only to realize that what he heard was most likely only a mouse. The other time he just went straight to the door and knocked. When no-one responded, he promptly returned back to his room having no intention to let others know that he actually missed that arrogant bastard. Not now and not ever. But when the white blanket of snow was replaced by chippering birds and smell of fresh grass, he grew restless. Collecting all his nerves, he tried to ask the Leader if those two losers won't need some help on their mission, since they were gone for quite a long time already. He believed that he managed to sound as casually as possible, but all he got back was one short annoyed "No" from Pein and one long suspicious look from Sasori.
To make things even worse, he got assigned rather important and dangerous mission the week before. Trying to prepare himself as much as he could, he was forcing the thoughts of Itachi still away out of his head. After all, capturing The One-tail wouldn't be easy and he had to come up with the best strategy and force the current Kazekage to use almost all his chakra so he would be weak enough for Deidara and Sasori to get him into the required location with no more fuzz than necessary. But there was still the possibility that something goes wrong and although Deidara wasn't usually the one to waver, this time he couldn't say that his heart didn't tremble at least a little. The thought of never seeing Itachi again bugged him too much. More than he was willing to admit.

It was the last evening before their departure and as Sasori hated waiting, he wanted to set off the first thing in the morning. Deidara lost any hope that he will see his lover before leaving and he couldn't resist feeling even more frustrated. He climbed the stairs into the highest floor and decided to get some distraction with his art. He took a small amount of his clay and slowly let his palm mouths chew it while he thought about what kind of object to make. The wide terrace was spread almost over the whole top of the tall building. Aiming higher than any tree in the area. The night sky was sprinkled with stars and Deidara couldn't wait to see how his art would shine in that dark blue depth.
Making several little white birds to fly high up above his head, he composed them in a steady circle in the cool spring air. A wide smile spread over his face as he gradually let his creations explode, one after another. His angelic features were illuminated by the firework he created and he felt a familiar warmth heat up his chest.
"Suna is unique place. I think you will enjoy your stay there."
That voice. Of course! Damn it! Of course he had to show up at the last moment! Deidara had to clench his fists, suppressing his anger mixing with excitement. Part of him wanted to slap Itachi for making him wait so long and the other part wanted to just tear his clothes off and take him right here on this very terrace. Or maybe combine both of them. He didn't know and he didn't care, because maintaining his pride was more important than anything else.
"Sure. I'm gonna enjoy blowing it up. Un." He nodded without turning around to face the raven haired man.
"Are you nervous?" It was a rather innocent question, but it made the blond promptly change position anyway.
Deidara pierced Itachi with hateful stare. "Of course I am NOT!" But then his raging stance disappeared. How could he be angry at this man? When all they had before his departure was one damn night. He relaxed his tensed shoulders with resigned sigh. He just wished for Itachi to touch him, to finally kiss him. After such a long time. But Itachi just stood there. Deidara clenched his teeth. He wasn't going to be the first one to show weakness. No, definitely not!
He was beautiful. Itachi couldn't take his eyes off of that blond miracle. How much he missed him. That electric look of his, his ever teasing smirk, his smell, the feel of his hot skin. Every other second was a torture while he just watched how Deidara moved his sight away from him, surely fighting his own internal battle. But he loved to tease his little devil too much to claim him right here and now, although he longed for nothing else.
"So, how many virgins did you managed to kill while I was gone?" Itachi asked, still calmly leaning onto the wall behind him.
Deidara rolled his eyes with annoyance. Asshole! Making fun of him. That's the only thing he could do. Why he was doing this? Didn't he need to be close to him anymore? He wanted to spit something back, but he was too startled by Itachi's sudden comeback that he didn't know what to do nor say. He simply wanted to jump him, but he was too stubborn.
"You were gone too long." Deidara let out in a silent mumble and expected Itachi to say something too, to soothe him, maybe. But he was mute, as always. Damn him! Arrogant bastard! How much he hated to be taunted like this.
"Whatever, man. Un." Deidara spat when his patience reached the limit and with few long steps marched his way to the exit. Secretly hoping that Itachi might stop him. His hand was twitching while he was pulling for the handle. But no arm rushed to grab his wrist, no fingers wrapping around his waist.
Right before Deidara was about to slide the door, someone took them from the other side, hastily pulling them wide open.
"Here you are. I thought I might…" Kisame stopped his snarling when noticing the smaller figure of Deidara trembling with wrath right under the shark's huge chest. "Hey, haven't seen you in a while." He threw an ironic smile full of teeth down at the little man.
Itachi detached his back from the wall. "Let's go, Kisame. We need to report our mission."
The shark measured both men in front of him, granting them the view on his amused smirk, but stayed on the spot.
"You're still in my way, you overgrown fish." The blond flung his irritated look on the noticeably taller man. His hot-heated mouth taking the best of him.
"What did you just call me?" Kisame didn't wait a second and reached backwards to grip the handle of his enormous sword.
Itachi sighed with resignation. "Leave it." His soft voice sliced the air like a whip.
This time it was the raven who was hit by the blue stare of death. Deidara hated being taunted or ignored, but what he hated even more, was being patronized, especially by Itachi.
"Haven't you heard what he just called me?" The shark growled.
Deidara wasn't far behind. "I can take care of…"
"Don't." Itachi interrupted his lover and silenced him with one deep crimson threat.
The blond automatically moved his eyes away, humming something about pointless promises.
"We're only wasting time here." Itachi eyes slowly drifted from Deidara to Kisame and let his red weapon fade away.
"That's what I was going to tell you! You disappeared before we even managed to report back." Kisame finally let the sharkskin be and returned his full attention to his partner.
Itachi was silent for a moment then granted Deidara one shamelessly tender look. "I had some urgent matters to deal with."
Deidara felt shivers going along his spine and almost invisible blush crept into his cheeks.
"If I didn't know better, I might think I was interrupting." The grin on Kisame's mouth grew bigger.
"We really shouldn't keep the Leader waiting." Itachi completely ignored the shark's comment and with one gaze made the taller figure to move away from the door.
Deidara twitched slightly when he felt a hidden brush of Itachi's warm fingers going over the palm lips on his right hand, hanging loosely along his body. Then the raven haired man proceeded down on the stairs leading deep into the Akatsuki hideout.
"You were lucky, kid. But next time…" Kisame lowered his voice, overflowing with menace.
Itachi stopped in the middle of the stairs. Secretly hoping that Deidara will keep his mouth shut this time.
Deidara still couldn't believe his eyes. Was it a flash of smile he just saw? Should he consider it an invitation? "Whatever you say, un." He breathed out lightly and threw a weak frown up into Kisame's face.
The shark stared at him, but when no other spicy comment left his lips, he just turned around and followed Itachi down the stairs. Leaving Deidara to his own thoughts.

It was already a middle of the night and Deidara very well knew that Itachi has been soundly sleeping in the neighboring room for at least few hours. He first expected him to show up. Like before. But his lover never came. The artist anticipated this a little, he knew it was his turn to go to Itachi this time and he wanted to just pick up his lazy stubborn ass from the bed and march his way to the adjoining room, but he couldn't. Somehow, his pride didn't allow him such comfort. He's not the one who came late from a mission after all. Right? RIGHT? Damn!
He once again rolled his reckless figure among the sheets. Maybe he should just swallow his own ego and simply go. But why Itachi didn't show up? Why did he just go to sleep, alone? And what if he's just lying in his own huge bed and thinking the same?
Nah. That probably wasn't it. If Itachi wanted, he would came. So why he wasn't already here? What if he didn't want to spend his time with the blond anymore? Relationships were complicated… Deidara suddenly remembered why he never had one. All the thinking and assuming, it only brought him paranoiac images and annoying feeling of rejection. And he hadn't even been rejected yet! That was stupid. He felt like a total fool. Playing some childish mind games when in a few hours he would be on the long way to Suna.
Finally deciding that he couldn't care less what Itachi thought or wanted, he stood up from the bed. Driven by his own desires for the lean muscular body and soft skin. He reached for a simple bath robe which he planned to take down the minute he'll sneak up under Itachi's blanket. And who knew, maybe he'd even surprise him? An evil smirk flashed on his face when he thought about waking up that always alert ninja. Catching him off guard would be the most satisfying thing ever.
The hall was empty and Deidara walked on his toes like a burglar, trying to make as less sound as possible. With the highest amount of stealth, he opened the door and slithered through the narrowest available space. Then silently closed them. He immediately noticed Itachi calmly sleeping on the king sized mattress. The room hasn't changed a bit since the last time he was here, one flickering candle, one table, one closet, but most importantly – still the same huge bed. Like a beast stalking its prey he moved cautiously towards his goal, untying the belt around his waist and letting his bath robe fall on the floor on his way. The raven was lying on his side, tilted backwards. Deidara was very careful not to hurt his long black hair while he slipped under the blanket and propped on his elbow. He actually managed not to wake him. He was so excited that he couldn't hold a triumphal chuckle.
Then, like the snap of a finger, his neck was seized and he was pinned on his back with a warm body firmly pushing him down to the cushy mattress. His eyes widened with surprise and blinked a few times before realizing that he was staring into Itachi's stoic face. He didn't looked very pleased at being woken up.
Deidara managed to form a nervous smile. "Hey! Calm down…It's just me…un."
"What took you so long?" Itachi growled, sounding almost impatient.
Deidara wanted to retort, but the moment he parted his lips to speak, he was drowned in a hungry kiss. Right after that, he realized, that he wasn't the only one naked in the bed. Between his instinctively spread legs something moved as Itachi gently bucked his hips, rubbing his length over the blond's. A gasp escaped into the raven's mouth and Deidara's hands fired down to grasp that perfectly rounded ass and pressed closer to his wanton flesh.
The needy possessive kiss turned into a hot fever when Deidara was finally awoken from the shock and responded with his own tongue meeting Itachi half way. All the blood in their veins hastily rushed towards their hardening shafts, gradually grinding over each other. Deidara noticed the thirst and urge in every action of the raven. Like he couldn't get enough. After all those months of waiting, they were finally together again.
Itachi parted their kiss with a desperate pant for air, his fingers tangled harshly in the blond strands and forced Deidara's face to turn to the side. Electricity ran through his spine when Itachi gently sucked on his ear lobe. He felt both their members pulse with lust, but none of them was to get up and satisfy the other in any other way than unstoppable grinding of their hips. There wasn't time to part their bodies, not for a second. Deidara didn't want to be further from Itachi than he was now and now was also the closest how he was able to be. But it was perfect, he was perfect and the moment was so full with longing that neither of them needed a single word to express how much they desired each other.
Deidara heard Itachi inhale few times, catching his breath and his shivering nape was kissed several times before the raven's soft voice whispered gently into his prepared ear. "I've missed you."
Deidara felt like exploding. The warmth of his partner's skin devoured him and the affection in his husky voice travelled thought his smaller body like a wave of sparkles.
"I need…you, ah…inside-eh…now." He scraped the sentence hardly among all those moans and growls. Not knowing where this sudden impulse came from, maybe the fact that this was the ideal position, the right moment. Itachi stopped for a while and the blond was stroked how that always serene figure shuddered under the consuming greed for Deidara's flesh.
He wavered for a second, but then slightly shook his head. "Not enough time."
The verdict has been stated and Itachi continued to pick up where he left of with one slow and agonizingly pleasurable slide of his lean hips. Both of them knew that this wasn't going to last for long. They have been apart for way too many months. But Deidara wasn't just going to let go.
"Why not?" He forced his hair out of Itachi's grasp and tried to catch his hazy look clouded with passion.
When the raven spoke, his teeth stayed clutched as he was helplessly trying to squeeze the sentence in one breath. "Because I would have to get up and get certain supplies."
Deidara reacted to his whisper with sinking his nails into the soft skin of Itachi's butt and his lover had to bite his lip under the unexpected stroke of arousal.
"I'm not moving an inch from you Deidara!" It sounded like a threat, but it was enough to make the artist finally submit. Itachi's fingers found their way out of the blond strands and two of them hooked over the artists jaw and slid into his mouth.
Deidara felt their pads caressing his tongue and as a response he sucked them and wrapped his dense muscle around. Itachi let out a set of growls and felt as his hips were pressed closer with Deidara's palms. Picking up the pace, their shafts rubbed on each other and neither of them really cared about the wetness of their pre-cum smearing all over the firm abdominal muscles. The only thing that they waited for so long was to be close to each other, all over again. But the desperation that they had only a few more hours reached their brains and the movements of their bodies were growing anxious for release.
"Did you know…?" Itachi hummed heavily into his lover's ear, "that I always – hmpf." An unexpected moan interrupted his sentence.
Deidara wasn't able to respond with Itachi's sender fingers still steeping in and out of his mouth, petting his tongue and sending shivers along his skin, so he settled with shaking his head from side to side.
"I always admired your art…" As the raven managed to finish, he instantly felt the impact of his words and the form under him erupted in an unpredictable orgasm. Itachi promptly withdrew his fingers to keep his lover from biting them off.
"Oh, fuck!" Deidara's body started rocking wildly when Itachi's hasty movements increased and teased his now over sensitive top, but his hands were captured before he was able to instinctively move the other body away and straightened along his sides. As a result Itachi's weight laid down and even increased the pressure. Not even squeezing his thighs helped to forbid the raven from torturing him.
But luckily, it took only several incredibly long seconds and the vibration of his resistance sent even Itachi over the edge. After few more hungry strokes, he added his own white cum on Deidara's stomach as well.
"Damn, man…I've missed you too. Un." The blond wrapped his released arms around Itachi, when he finally stopped moving.
They stayed in a loving embrace for few seconds, before Itachi shifted a little and slid to his side while turning Deidara towards him. Never betraying his promise, he still gently held the smaller man in his grasp.
Deidara squirmed. "We're going to mess up your bed." But it seemed Itachi didn't plan to release his lover from the needy hug any time soon.
"Doesn't matter, I'll change the sheets in the morning." He whispered and gave the blond a tender kiss on his forehead. He couldn't miss the uncomfortable frown that wrinkled the normally soft surface.
Deidara's throat narrowed before he spoke up. "Yeah. In the morning…while I'll be gone." His voice came out choked and he tried to hide that fact by burying his face into Itachi's neck. But the raven noticed and although he didn't said anything, he tightened his grip.
Deidara slid a little lower and snuggled closer to the warm chest. They both fell silent for a moment. Appreciating the presence of each other.
Itachi was the first to delicately break the stiff air. "Deidara?" He hummed with mouth propped on the top of the blond's head.
"Yeah?" Deidara raised his sight and slightly moved away so he could see into his lover's eyes. Then felt his stomach turn upside down while he was caught in the deep onyx gaze.
"Do me a favor and while blowing up Suna, don't blow yourself up." Itachi rewarded his blond miracle with a soft smile.
An evil grin was flashed back. "Sure. I think I can do that. Un."
"I'm glad."
Deidara enjoyed as his lover tangled his lean fingers among those velvet blond hair and relished in the goosebumps traveling over his skin. Another heavy stillness devoured their ears and the artist actually felt like falling asleep for a while.
"What took you so long, anyway?"
Itachi's sudden question surprised him and he had to think for few seconds before coming up with a proper answer. "Well, you know… I wasn't sure if…" Not like it had any effect.
The raven chuckled quietly. "You little fool."
"I'm not little. Un." Deidara opposed him in an instant. But now he regretted the long wavering. No! Even more, he was pissed on himself, for being so damn proud and waiting for all those hours, just to try Itachi's patience. And maybe even punish him a little.
"Then you're a fool." Another gentle kiss landed in the silk flood of gold.
"Maybe… sometimes… un." The blond admitted hesitantly.
"Hn." Itachi agreed. "So next time, I shall bring a woman to let you know. Is that okay?" He decided to tease his stubborn wonder with a peculiar question.
The artist twitched before his mouth fired out the single word. "No!"
"Would you be jealous?" Itachi's eyebrows rose curiously.
"No…" Deidara said. This time notably mildly.
"Hn." Itachi took it as yes and soothed his lover with own confession. "I would."
Deidara's triumphal smirk shined against Itachi's chest. "And why is that?" His victorious undertone was impossible to overhear.
The raven cuddled closer and lowered his mouth to Deidara's ear. "You figure that out yourself."
What was that? Some game? "Are you trying to trick me?" The artist wasn't particularly happy when he had the suspicion that he's toyed with.
"Of course not." Itachi reassured him quickly.
But the blond still had his doubts. "Fool me?"
"Hn… no." The raven chuckled over that childish tone in his lover's voice.
"I don't like the sound of that no. Un." He tried to punish Itachi with a harsh bite into the soft skin in his chest. But as a response he just got another chuckle and his torso was promptly shifted up so Itachi could trap him in a hungry kiss.
They parted after a long while, when the lack of oxygen forced them to stop, but it never made them to part their mouths completely.
"Can you promise to be careful?" The raven asked and the feather brush of his lips sent shivers down along Deidara's spine.
He had to move away a little, before his own lips changed into a skeptical grin. "Yeah, not really. No."
Deidara felt as his body was embraced even stronger and when Itachi spoke, there was an urgent plea deep inside his tone. "Then at least come back in one piece."
The artist noticed his soul being warmed with a soothing comfort and he blissfully closed his eyes before whispering. "I'll try."

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