Frustrated | By : Hushnet Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 998 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~chika~chika~chika~ Deidara's POV I blinked around at the darkened room. It's now well into nighttime, and I couldn't sleep any more if I tried. Slowly I pull myself out of the soft bed and pull on my jeans, wincing at the stinging sensation that burned down my backside. I straighten tenderly and glance once more about the dark basement bedroom with only one small window. I'm so used to being on the seventeenth floor of an apartment building, it's sort of depressing being below ground with so little light all the time. The room is completely barren with the exception of the futon bad, single dresser, and the assortment of things covering the floor. If I was going to be staying here for a while it certainly couldn't be in this state for long. I let out a sigh and begin clearing the clothes off of the floor and stuffing them into the already-full hamper behind the door. Laundry was the first step... ~chika~chika~chika~ Hidan's POV This was going to be a good night. With no one back at home for me tonight, I could do whatever I wanted with whoever I wanted. I let a grin spread across my face as I pay my cover charge and catch a glare from Itachi out of the corner of my eye. "What's your problem? That stick up your ass bothering you?" My smirk widens as the younger raven scowls. "You have no shame Hidan." I laughed aloud and made a boo-line for the bar. Itachi followed grudgingly. "Would it make you feel better if all this was really me mourning not being with Dei?" I tried to hold a somber face as the bartender put a beer in my hand. The laughter once more escaped me when his expression turned into one of sympathy. There truly was a small empty feeling residing in my chest, but no one was ever going to see that. Deidara was often more trouble than he was worth. I continued to chuckle while I pushed past Itachi to slid into a booth near the stage. I needed a nice good turn-on to cheer me up. If possible, I was going to fuck every girl that came on stage tonight. Itachi grabbed a drink off the bar and slumped into the seat across from me. Before I could begin to tell him to loosen up for the third time, I spotted something that could either be a problem, or make for a fun night. "Itachi, what would you do if I said Kisame was coming over here?" Itachi froze, but somehow was able to keep his expression calm. Putting the drink down, the raven linked his fingers together on the table and leaned forward. "I would say we're leaving, Hidan." I put the neck of the bottle to my lips and threw it back. Half of the beer gone; I slid the bottle to the side and glanced up at the nearing fish-man. "We're a little late on that boat." Kisame was obviously coming to talk to Itachi. My involvement with him was going to be minimal at best. Ex or not he still fucked my boyfriend. "Well I'll be there!" Itachi's look was panicked as I pointed a thumb in the direction of the strippers change room. I was gone before he could even say 'No'. ~chika~chika~chika~ Itachi's POV 'Hidan you ass!' I growled inwardly as I felt Kisame's rough hand on my shoulder. "Yes Kisame?" I struggled to remain calm; inside my heart was working overtime. I didn't know what to say to him, what there was to say about it. Not to mention it had been him who hadn't wanted to see me in the first place. "Hidan seems to have fucked off rather quickly." I let myself smile as I look up at him. "Believe it or not I think he feels like a lesser being around you." Kisame smirked and glanced after the Jashinist. "Is Deidara okay?" I went back to playing with the label on my beer. I truly did care to know… "He'll be fine, but I think this whole scenario is over for him Itachi. He's done being played with like a toy." I felt guilt well in my chest, Hidan could be blamed, but I knew I had a part in this. At least Deidara wouldn't be putting up with Hidan's bullshit anymore. Now to think of a way for me to get out of it… "That's good… I'm glad he'll be okay now. So you two are… err…" I bit my lip and closed my eyes when I heard him sigh. "I'm just what he needs right now, I don't know what's going to happen." Kisame let go of my shoulder and mumbled something into his talkie. "I've got to go Itachi. But let Hidan know that eventually Deidara will be back for the rest of his things. You can come and get yours anytime." I nod and refuse to watch him walk away from me. To think all of this had started with good intentions. ~chika~chika~chika~ Hidan's POV "Fuck yeah!" This stripper was defiantly getting my phone number after this… She sucked cock like a fucking goddess. I had her long blonde hair wrapped around my hand as she let my entire length slid into and out of her throat. Fucking fantastic… "Ino you've got ten minutes…" Some pink haired idiot popped her head around the curtain and smirked. Ugly bitch… "Nevermind, I'll give you another thirty. I can go first!" She hopped away and I pulled Ino's head away from my dick. Saliva and precum covered her lips until she wiped it away. "Good yet Hidan?" I smirk and drag her up as I lean back in the chair. "Fuck no, you've got thirty minutes." Ino pouts and lets the inside of each smooth thigh caress my legs, she straddles me. Jashin I didn't know she wasn't wearing panties under that skirt… "It's my time slot Hidan, Saturday's my 'star' night." She lightly grinds her bare pussy down on my cock, making me purr and dig my nails into her hips. "Good, you can be my 'star' for the next thirty minutes!" She sighs and runs a gloved hand up my shirt as I position myself at her entrance. She gasps as I thrust up and push her shoulders down at the same time. She was a little loose down there, but that was fine. Still felt amazing. "Wow you really are a whore Ino…" She scowled angrily and tried to pull off. I just stood up with her and threw her to the floor. She stared up at me, half with fear, but I could see a longing look in her eyes. "Hands and knees." She blinked but obeyed, turning over the balance herself on her hands and knees, legs spread far apart. I covered her instantly, slamming back into her heat. I could feel her shutter every time, it didn't matter how much they hated me for it, everyone loved the way I fucked them. "Oh God Hidan harder…" Her arms buckled a little, so she rested her elbows on the cement floor and scratched her nails against the floor. I straightened my back and pulled her hips back again and again and again. The slapping sound it created was hidden well by the pumping music around us. Finding some strength, I was pleased to see Ino prop herself up on one arm and reach down the touch herself with the other. Women could be so much fun… "Dirty… fucking… whore…" Her mouth was wide open as she stroked her own clit in time with my thrusts. It couldn't be helped anymore; I slammed into her harder than before, trying to speed up my own finish. Reaching over her I grabbed one supple breast and gripped hard. She cried out and as her walls contracted in orgasm I bit down roughly on her shoulder, coming hard inside her. Sex just isn't sex without a little blood. She groaned as I slipped out of her and did my pants up. I watched her roll over and run her hands up her stomach. "718-8893." She muttered and tried to kneel, running her fingers out the bleeding bite mark. I pulled my phone out and clicked it in as 'chick that looks like Deidara'. That would make it memorable. "Hidan I can't dance like this now!" She glared tiredly up at me. I just laughed and opened the door. "That's just so terrible; guess pinky will have to dance more." Slamming the door to her protests, I looked forward to drinking the rest of my beer. Itachi watched the pink haired girl dance with a bored expression on his face. "That took a while just to ogle some strippers." He wrinkled his nose as I sat down and took a sip of his beer. "You smell like vagina." "Better than smelling like cock." ~chika~chika~chika~
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