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There were moments when even the proudest and strongest of men found themselves in a warm embrace of someone who held their weakened hearts in their gentle hands. Softly wrapping his fingers around the helpless soul and guarding it from all harm. This was one of those moments and the longer Deidara remained in the Akatsuki bathroom, resting his head comfortably on his lover's shoulder, the more he felt his soul melt inside. And he felt safe. He not just entrusted Itachi with his body, but he could also put his own feelings into his lover's tender palms and he was absolutely sure that they would be caressed with the softest of touches. His doubts of being hurt were finally shattered and he could freely enjoy the pleasant tingling in his chest.
It was a bit ironic, still, to find someone who cared for him in a group of cold blooded criminals. Yet there he was, hiding his face in an embrace of one of them. But who he was to judge? They were both the same, well… almost the same.
"Fuck man, a group hug? Care if I join you?"
Deidara twitched and promptly faced the white haired man – the rude intruder of their privacy.
"Sure. Un." He snapped, his old cocky-self back in its place in an instant. "Just come closer so I can bite your head off. Un."
A warm fingers wrapped themselves around the back of his neck and gave him a soft squeeze, Itachi's voice gently resonating through the bathroom. "I believe you said something about being hungry Deidara, let's go before the breakfast goes completely cold."
Deidara turned around to look at his lover. It seemed that Itachi fully ignored the intrusive presence of the priest and focused solely on Deidara. He frowned suspiciously. "I never…"
Hidan's mocking laugh stopped him. "Oh he'll fucking feed you something, alright."
Itachi sighed. It was quickly getting beyond annoying, he wanted to just cut this senseless conversation and take Deidara out of here, but the blond had a plan of his own. Which, of course, included yelling.
"How dare you! Just keep yapping and I'll feed you some of my detonating clay… We'll see how Kakuzu will stitch that back together. Un." Deidara's voice reached a whole new pitch as he growled his threatening intentions.
Hidan grinned deviously; he managed to drive Deidara overboard, which was probably something he wanted in a first place. Itachi had no idea what more was the idiot trying to achieve and it was highly probable that Hidan had no clue himself. He was simply having fun mocking Deidara while he was practically powerless, but what he might not realize, with all his stupidity, that while picking on Deidara, he was pushing someone else over the edge; someone who was still very dangerous and currently very irritated as well. Itachi didn't have to wait for another provocative comment to activate his Sharingan and burn Hidan with a stare full of menace. "I suggest you leave, Hidan," he said coldly.
Hidan's sly grin drifted from the raging blond to the seemingly cool raven and there his face froze. "Fuck you!" He spat, irked tone revealing his unease. "No need to be so fucking mad. It was just a fucking joke." He turned on his heel, promptly leaving the bathroom suddenly filled with a multiple death promise.
Deidara's eyes widened in surprise. "What?" Was it his words that made Hidan this scared? No way! He turned around to face his lover… and there lay the answer. "Hey! No fair! I can take care of myself, you know?!" This time the angry growl was directed on Itachi.
"I'm more than sure about that." He answered calmly and his red eyes regained their usual onyx color, though he kept on cautiously spying the place Hidan disappeared, just in case.
Deidara snorted, he didn't believe a single word from that sentence. Itachi may care about him, but that doesn't mean he can act like Deidara is some damsel in distress for god's sake. "Then why did you do that?" He frowned deeply. Not expecting Itachi to explain anything, he continued. "I don't need anyone to defend me like…"
"I wasn't defending you." Itachi managed to easily interrupt Deidara's hot-heated mouth and his sight slowly strolled from the door to the bitter blond. "Hidan's rude comment wasn't directed solely on you, but on both of us. And his disrespectful attitude annoys me." He explained calmly.
Deidara grunted. "Man, I hate when you're right. Un." He hummed, but it still wasn't like he could argue with Itachi's statement. So he simply had to acknowledge his defeat.
"Let's go, you should eat the breakfast." Itachi let the hand on Deidara's nape drift down along his spine in a caressing gesture.
"Yeah, man. I don't know. Un." The blond smirked in a teasing manner and proceeded to stroll back into his bedroom. "I don't think I can let you feed me like that." He continued and secretly peeked back at Itachi walking behind him.
Another of Itachi's typical throaty chuckles resonated from his bare chest. Deidara noticed that he actually did that rather often, at least when they were somewhere alone, and it made him return Itachi's soft smile with his own happily vicious smirks. Who would have thought that simple tease from the Deidara would make someone like Itachi laugh, even if as small as these were.
"You need to eat something, Deidara." He said after they were safely inside the bedroom.
"Make me!" He grinned and bumped down on his wide bed, his lifeless hands just hanging down sadly.
"Well, there are ways…" Itachi intended to make a joke, but after Deidara's face turned from his typical wicked smirk into a broody frown he stopped.
The blond moved his eyes away from Itachi's figure, still wrapped only in a simple white towel. "I won't let you use another genjutsu on me. Un." He hummed.
The raven's face softened; he didn't want to lose that pleasant moment they just had. So he decided not to wait for an invitation and followed his lover to sit next to him on the bed and fix what he had damaged. He should have known that the genjutsu wouldn't be forgiven just like that.
"I'm truly sorry, but I had to do that." Itachi whispered gently, carefully studying Deidara's face.
The blond squirmed uncomfortably. "Yeah, whatever." He said with the most unconvincing tone.
"Deidara, you were almost crying from the pain. I couldn't stand to look at you and let you suffer like that." He tried to explain himself softly. He kept his hands in his lap, giving Deidara some personal space.
"Crying? Damn…" Deidara snorted. "I'm seriously never taking anything from Zetsu ever again. Un." He bit on his lower lip and started to chew it nervously.
Itachi waited to see if his lover would say something more, but it seemed the whole conversation was only making him shut down and hide and it hurt to see him becoming distant again. "Are you angry with me?" Itachi asked slowly, not trying to mask the fear and anxiety.
Deidara sighed and frowned. Was he angry? Probably not as much as he should have been, but it troubled him nevertheless. It didn't really felt like betrayal, because he somehow perceived that Itachi did it because he had no other choice and Deidara knew that his lover wouldn't lie about it nor exaggerate the situation. He trusted him, somehow and even if it felt really odd, he believed Itachi. But it was still hard not to be bothered by what he had already done. He released his lip from the merciless chewing. "It's not like I'm angry, it's just… I don't remember what you made me do and it makes me uneasy… un." He hesitantly clarified his emotions.
Itachi let out a relieving breath. For a moment there he was scared that Deidara would try to bury this problem under some cocky comment, but it was definitely a good step for both of them that the Deidara actually shared his worries. "Well, I can show you, if you let me." Itachi suggested carefully. It was a blind shot and obviously very risky approach, but it was worth the try.
"No way!" The blond exclaimed immediately.
Itachi's face relaxed into a tender smile, then he softly brushed the golden bang from the half of his lover's face. "Deidara." He whispered gently, if the blond will refuse him a second time, he will let it go. But if he actually gave him the chance, it could positively strengthen their relationship.
And just like that, he wavered. "I don't know… un."
"Trust me. I promise you'll like it." Itachi leaned forward and gave Deidara a delicate peck on his frowning forehead. The crumples on the smooth surface eased, so he proceeded to press his lips down the side of Deidara's face, gradually relaxing his tensed features.
"Hmpf… damn you." He finally let out a shaky breath, then with eyes already opened, he tilted towards Itachi. "Fine, but I'll swear, if you…"
Deidara blinked few times. It took a while before he got used to the darkness around him, but when his eyes finally focused on his surroundings, he felt his mouth open in a silent gasp. It was then he realized he could move freely.
The grass covered with drops of water cooled his naked feet, but other than that he found himself dressed in his usual attire. He couldn't care less about all that, however, because his heavenly blue eyes was stunned by the wide night sky, sprinkled with millions of stars, flickering and sparkling.
He smiled. So far so good, nothing really major was going on around him. The air was chilly but refreshing and the smell of earth and spring was slowly filling his senses. All and all it was mostly relaxing.
Satisfied with the view he seated himself onto the grass, ready to be released from the genjutsu. He waited for a while, sight still wandering around the tiny lights scattered above his head. Then a whiz slid through the stiff blackness and one of the millions of stars moved. Slowly falling down and after a few seconds erupting into a flood of many others. Deidara twitched when thousands of tiny lights floated down and softly touched the dewy grass before disappearing completely. He frowned with confusion before his eyes fired up again as the first star was followed by a hundreds of others, falling down and exploding into a wide shiny circles and flowers. By then his mouth stayed opened permanently, electric pupils moving from side to side, trying to catch as many glistering lights as possible.
He had no idea how long he sat in the grass and though it was covered in a fine sheen of water, he didn't feel cold. Too stunned by the view he forgot the time, or the pain in his sewed arms and let his soul be devoured by the happiness of every star which has been allowed to transform into a dazzling firework.
His body jerked when he suddenly found himself back in his room, safely seated on the bed with Itachi gently cupping his face. He saw his Sharingan retreat. "Wow." Deidara breathed out in disbelief. "That was…" He couldn't find the right words, but he had the feeling that he had already seen all that. In a dream, maybe. Though he wasn't able to remember it until he saw it the second time.
"So? Did you like it?" Itachi asked cautiously and let the blond's face go. The nice warmth of his palms was gone and with it the pleasant sparkling in Deidara's abdomen, but the happiness remained.
"I thought it was a dream, but it was you… un." He smiled, still replaying the genjutsu in his head. "Yeah, I liked it." He nodded.
"I'm glad." Itachi returned the smile.
Deidara kept on watching his lover and all the tension and uncertainty from their previous conversation left his system. He was once again the old wicked devil. "But that doesn't mean you won't have to make it up to me. Un." He grinned slyly.
Itachi joined their lips in a kiss before purring into Deidara's mouth. "I was counting on that."
The blond parted their kiss, then looked around the room. His sight fell on a bowl of fruit Itachi had brought him earlier and his vicious smirk grew bigger and bigger. "Alright, first tie my hair. Un." He asked with a devious undertone. And his lover did as he was told. By using Deidara's rubber band he had for safe keeping on his own wrist, he pulled all of the blond hair into a loose ponytail. "Thanks. Now take that and lie down." Deidara swung his head towards the fruit.
Itachi eyed him suspiciously, but decided to carry out the command without any objections. He felt Deidara's blue eyes at him the whole time. But he ignored the slight shiver in his abdomen and crossed the room. After a few seconds he lay safely on Deidara's wide bed with the bowl in his hand.
Itachi decided to stay mute and threw his lover single questioning glance.
Deidara licked his lips while strolling down his lover's lean figure. "Empty it on yourself." He ordered and shot Itachi a daring look.
First came a slight raise of eyebrows, but Itachi wasn't to be intimidated easily. More like the exact opposite. But even if… There was no way out, this was his punishment and to make Deidara happy, he had to do what he said. They both knew how it worked, it was like an unspoken rule in their relationship – when one screwed up he automatically had to submit to the other. And though it both drove them crazy, since both of them hated to be bossed around, it was the best way to show how much they really cared about each other.
So without a word, Itachi carefully the pieces of fruit cover his chest and stomach, serving his body to Deidara as an amends. And at that time Deidara was already climbing atop of him, legs spread he kneeled above Itachi's thighs and comfortably nested there.
"Deidara?" He spoke up hesitantly when seeing the devilish smirk on his lover's face. Those blue eyes fired up to meet his onyx embrace. "Are you sure this is the part where you're having fun?" Itachi asked suspiciously.
Before he answered, Itachi saw the wicked sparkles inside Deidara's heavenly blue pools. "Oh, don't worry, I'll have my fun, alright. I'll have plenty of fun." He clucked his tongue and once again let his eyes hungrily stroll down Itachi's body that currently served as a plate. Then surprisingly without any more taunting, he leaned down and carefully picked one small piece of fruit from his lover's abdomen. He chewed it few times, then swallowed and proceeded to do the same with another one.
"Hn. I see." Itachi couldn't stop a quiver when the soft brushes of Deidara's lips teased his skin as the stubborn wonder was slowly moving his face up his body, pecking his flesh as he ate; savoring every piece and reveling in the feather touches that would eventually drive his lover mad.
When Deidara cleaned Itachi's stomach of all the pieces, he stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining juices, the hot sensation making Itachi gasp and instinctively run his hand through Deidara's tied hair. He wanted to bring that sweet mouth closer to his, so he could torture him with own hungry embrace, but Deidara straightened and was suddenly out of Itachi's reach.
"No hands!" He forbid him with a pout. "I can't use them so you won't either. Un."
Itachi clenched his jaw. So this was the wicked game Deidara came up with. If he had his hands tied up, it would be much easier, but having to fight the need for intimate contact when nothing except his own will was going to restrict him was a whole new challenge. If this was anyone else except Deidara, he wouldn't waver for a second and accept the test, knowing he would surely win, but this was Deidara and him simply being himself could drive Itachi overboard, let alone when he was teasing him on purpose, while Itachi has no other choice but to obey. Although no-one knew, not even Deidara, how much he could actually get under his skin, because Itachi never showed it, but it gave him hell of a time to block himself from any actions and stay true to his calm self.
Although Itachi sincerely didn't like to be ordered around, he definitely wasn't going to give that cocky devil the pleasure of showing him how much desperate he was to feel his flesh. He was still horny as hell from the unfinished business in the shower and his impatience was slowly starting to show itself. But he narrowed his eyes in a daring gesture nevertheless and let his hand fall down at his side. Letting Deidara have his ways with him.
Deidara smirked, satisfied with this little victory, and proceeded to enjoy his dominance; continuing to eat the fruit still waiting on Itachi's firm chest. While moving up his torso in the same teasing manner as he was applying on the tensed abdomen Deidara also had to squirm a little higher on his lover's thighs, so he eventually ended up sitting in the most dangerous place – Itachi's crotch. And, oh, he could feel how eager the raven was when pushing his weight down on the already hard length. The seemingly calm body under him panted and his closed eye promptly opened to meet the triumphal smirk on Deidara's face.
"Here." Deidara picked one of the last pieces of fruit from the middle of Itachi's chest and using his teeth, offered it to the other mouth. "Hah-some." He hummed with the fruit still between his teeth.
Itachi tried to use that situation to secretly steal a kiss, but Deidara escaped too quickly so he simply chewed the bit of fruit while frowning up at that damn devilish smirk of his. In the meantime Deidara once again leaned down and while Itachi was slowly eating his piece, Deidara finished the rest and then using his tongue, strolling it sensually over Itachi's whole chest; enjoying the sweet moisture that remained after the healthy meal.
Deidara stopped for a second, taunting his lover a little longer and waiting for Itachi to finally swallow, then, when he noticed Itachi's mouth was again available for moaning and panting, he flickered his tongue over one already aroused nipple. He heard Itachi suck in a breath and his hips raised in need of more stimulation.
They both knew very well that this was no longer a competition in which Itachi could win. Because if he was to take over now, it would only mean that he had lost his cool and thus gave Deidara the desired satisfaction of driving the ever-calm man over the edge. So he had no other choice but to endure the sweet torture of Deidara's lips and tongue, moving across his chest to encircle the other nipple and then pull on it softly with a pair of sharp teeth.
Itachi couldn't hold another lustful pant which was immediately followed by an irritated growl as he realized just how much Deidara's teasing was getting to him. Not a single person in this whole damn world could make him this angry, horny and irritated at the same time. And it was one of the main reasons he loved his blond devil.
Deidara chuckled. "You are really easy to break today. Un." He purred and moved his lapping tongue up to Itachi's neck and ear. "But if you want me to stop taunting you, all you have to do is say please." He whispered slyly. But the feeling of Itachi taking in a deep breath was the only answer. "Oh come on… I-ta-chi." He teased him with the hot breath blowing around the sensitive neck. Enjoying even the resistance his lover was putting.
Nothing. The raven kept on enduring everything with eyes shut and brows furrowed in a focused manner. Not like it was really a surprise. Deidara decided to pull out the final card and gently rubbed their hips together. Itachi jerked inadvertently and a grunt clawed out of his slender throat, which was a proof enough. "So? What's it going to be? Un." To increase the torture he let his lips swept over Itachi's earlobe, remembering it as his weak spot. "Just say it. Say… 'Deidara, please, suck my dick'… and I'll do it."
So this was how he wanted to play it. Damn him and his evil ways! Only, the image of Deidara giving him a blowjob sent a whole new wave of lust into his already insanely hard shaft. Several more of those taunting rolls of Deidara's hips against Itachi's aroused member with only the stupid towel to part their flesh and the raven would lose it.
But Deidara stopped, clearly expecting Itachi to break down and admit the defeat on his own. And he so much didn't want to, only the thought of saying those words made him incredibly angry, but he knew that he had no other choice. And when Deidara licked around the shell of his ear and then sucked on his earlobe, Itachi reached the line. With one hand he swiftly caught the blond's jaw as the other firmly grabbed him by the hair and Itachi forcefully moved Deidara's head to face his own.
He instantly found himself staring into a victorious smirk as the blond very much realized, that he made his lover break the rules and lose control.
"Deidara…" He started slowly, squeezing the words through his teeth. "…suck my dick…" He gritted and saw as the devious sparkles in his electric eyes danced. "…please."
If his face could become even more evil, it just did. Deidara leaned down and softly brushed their lips together, being immediately rewarded by a moan right into his mouth. "Well… since you asked so nicely. But you will have to let go of my hair first. Un."
There wasn't really need for more words and Itachi's hands drifted down to lay obediently along his sides while Deidara squirmed back to sit on his thighs. First, he took the towel with his teeth and a little clumsily drag it down to get access to the throbbing cock. Itachi assisted him by rising his hips, wanting to have his shaft already in the warmth of Deidara's hot-headed mouth. Because as far as he suspected, stuffing the blond's insides, whether it was his mouth or his ass, was the best way to make him shut up if only for a moment, though he would yet have to wait to confirm the latter.
After another few torturous seconds his shaft was free and luckily for both of them, Deidara seemed to plan to fulfill his promise and leaned down to examine his lover's precious tool. He studied it cautiously and Itachi, despite being incredibly desperate to finally have Deidara's wetness all over his groin, couldn't help but smirk. He knew very well that it was the blond's first blowjob and deep down he sincerely enjoyed stealing one of many Deidara's first times.
Itachi peeked down on the currently rather innocent pout with which was Deidara carefully measuring the object in front of his eyes. Then as if he felt his lover's spying stare, the blond looked up. "Shut up! I said I'll do it, alright… just give me some more time. Un." He fired angrily.
Itachi chuckled softly. "I wasn't going to say anything, just take your time." He said gently. The whole dominance competition being long forgotten.
Deidara decided to stop hesitating and while sticking out his tongue he gave Itachi's length a testing lick. A satisfied pant revealed to him that he indeed started well, but they both knew that licking wouldn't be enough.
It was much harder without using his hands, but Deidara wasn't going to give up just like that. He moved his face forward to catch the top of the penis and then circling his lips around he pulled it up and let it slide as far as his reflexes allowed him to. Which ended up being only the head, but according to the pleased moan coming from Itachi's parted lips it seemed to be enough for now. Softly sucking on the sensitive skin he moved tiny bit up and then down again, trying to devour longer amount. And succeeded…
Deidara kept on repeating the process, focusing solely on his movements and Itachi's reactions. It wasn't hard to figure out that while going down it was more comfortable to breathe out and then breathe in whilst going up, which also allowed him to suck more and that again was rewarded by more of Itachi's growls and grunts.
After the first few minutes he decided to pick up the pace and increase the suction for a moment, just to know if his lover wasn't by any chance prepared to climax. But despite his tensed muscles and a fair amount of pre-cum leaking out of his pulsing cock, no orgasm came, so Deidara went back to the prolonged rhythm, although never going back to the first sluggish strolls.
Another several minutes and a hand came to a view, grasping onto the lower base of Itachi's groin and holding it steady for Deidara's moving lips. Wanting to say something, probably thanks, he hummed with mouth full and rapidly realized that the vibrations of his throat have the same effect on Itachi as they have when the roles are reversed. He once again picked up the pace, trying as hard as he could not to suffocate himself. But the feeling of sensation and control over his lover were stronger and though his jaw burned like hell from the unusual strain, he didn't stop nor wavered.
Blood buzzed in his ears and all he could hear was an unsteady panting of Itachi's lips. It almost seemed like he wanted to tell him something, but then his whole body stiffened and stretched and a thick "fuck" was forced through his teeth. Not a second after, Deidara's eyes widened in shock as the hot sperm invaded his mouth.
"Oh, yuck! Damn you! Un." Deidara ranted and straightened, then eyed his lover's already relaxed body. He saw Itachi's hand pat along his side, then his fingers grabbed the empty bowl lying forgotten near them and he handed it under Deidara's face in an unspoken gesture. "I swallowed it." Deidara uttered bitterly, which made Itachi open his eyes and measure the blond in disbelief.
He propped his torso on his elbows and returned Deidara's lethal stare with own gentle one. "Hn." Was the only audible sound.
After a while of awkward silence Itachi sat up and gathered Deidara into a warm embrace, pulling him closer and feeling his lover's growing erection on his own stomach. Then sensing the uncertainty in his lover movements he decided to spoke up. "Don't worry, I loved it… But you are the devil, torturing me before like that." He purred tenderly while brushing his lips over Deidara's collar bones, finally having the opportunity to return him the attention.
Without asking Itachi untied the belt on Deidara's bath robe and gently removed the unnecessary piece of clothing. Then, tangling his fingers into Deidara's ponytail he made him arch and expose his neck that has been immediately covered by a flood of soft kisses. It didn't take long for Deidara to respond with a moan and move his hips up and down, rubbing his already hard shaft over Itachi's firm abdomen.
"Be nice, you deserved it... Un." Deidara breathed out blithely.
"Oh did I?" Itachi hummed and released his lover's hair so he could look into his viciously grinning face. He couldn't wait for that cocky smile to be wiped off. "Don't get ahead of yourself, Deidara." Itachi warned him while pulling out his own evil smirk. The blond would have shot back a retort if Itachi hadn't stuffed two fingers into his mouth.
He jerked his head to the side and freed his lips. "Stop it! I can still bite you. Un." He threatened. But his lover responded only by widening his smirk.
One of Itachi's hands secretly steadied Deidara hips while the other, fingers covered with Deidara's own saliva, crept around his waist and then down to hide itself between the blond's lower cheeks.
"What?" Deidara jumped, but his body was pushed back on Itachi's lap and one wet finger became softly teasing the tight ring of muscles. "Hey! Don't do that! You said I'm not ready yet… un." He protested and squirmed while Itachi kept on spying him cautiously.
"Maybe I changed my mind. Maybe I think you need someone to wipe that cocky smile off your face." Itachi teased him and gently forced his finger inside. Deidara's eyes widened in surprise.
"You…" he growled and frowned. Trying to get Itachi's finger out of him, but rising his hips again didn't seem to help as the raven in lead simply followed his movement and then used the situation to push Deidara back down and the finger dive deeper.
"Itachi… come on." He wailed and propped his head on his lover's shoulder, hiding from the embarrassing blush that wandered into his cheeks against his will in a very similar manner like Itachi's finger inside his ass.
"Does it hurt?" The raven wavered for a while, reassuring himself that he's not causing pain to the stubborn wonder.
"No!" Deidara grit his teeth. "But it's really weird. Un." And sure as hell it was. He felt the hand on his hips gently move to pet his back in a soothing gesture. But the finger stayed in place and wriggled and rubbed around, secretly steeping deeper. "You're the worst." Deidara grunted and buried his teeth into Itachi's neck. Finding it as the only way to punish his lover as his hands were currently incapable.
Both of them slightly jumped, Itachi from the not so unexpected pain in his nape and Deidara from the very unexpected stroke of arousal. He immediately eased the tense in his jaw and let out a shaky breath. It was still weird, but in a good kind of way, as Itachi found a spot inside him, that evoke an odd waves of desire. His hips instinctively moved up and down, calling for more stimulation.
"Still weird?" Itachi whispered.
"Yes." Deidara panted.
"So do you wish me to stop?"
It took few seconds. "N-no." The blond shivered and felt his body surrender. It was rather unusual sensation, but he was glad his lover still remained true to the single finger, teasing his insides and soon Deidara realized that he started to move up and down all over again, gaining more pleasure while his pulsing shaft was rubbing over Itachi's skin. But other than that, it was left neglected and throbbing.
He taunted him for a few moments, letting the rather free hand travel along Deidara's spine and his lips tenderly peck on the blond's tensed neck while the whole body above him raised and fell and Deidara's hot breath was blowing around his own nape in a unsteady intervals. But he didn't intend to make him grow restless, so he reached for the forgotten dick and gave him a soft squeeze.
With a startled gasp Deidara straightened and his wide eyes full of desire drifted down to make sure that the pleasure he was feeling was real. Then a voice caught his attention.
"Kiss me." Itachi whispered, partly as an order and partly as plead. He didn't really have to tell him twice and Deidara's lips hungrily landed on his own, joining them in a greedy embrace. He began to pump his shaft in his hand and felt as Deidara's whole body trembled while his lover moaned deeply into his mouth.
It was surreal, the needy kiss, the pressure in his throbbing member with the mind blowing grip of Itachi's hand and the tickling teasing of his finger inside Deidara's ass. All together in a completely new mixture of ecstasy he really wasn't prepared for. Not coming from that particular place anyway…
But most of all… it was incredibly fast. As Deidara wasn't used to the new sensation, he promptly realized that he wouldn't be able to enjoy his lover's administrations for much longer. Not without a climax at least. He parted their kiss and propped his forehead on Itachi's, pushing onto him as the approaching orgasm was tensing his body.
Itachi caught Deidara's lower lip with his teeth just before the blond erupted, crying out several senseless words before muffling his scream into his lover's mouth again.
The finger moved few times, before it came out. The white cum smeared itself among their flesh as Itachi lied down with Deidara panting on his chest.
"I hate to say this… but we're going to need another shower… Un." Deidara let out among his gasps.
"I'll go get your comb," was the soft answer, before Itachi gently let his lover slide into the sheets next to him and got up from the messed up bed.
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