He Never Says No

He Never Says No
By: Lynn-Sama
Disclaimer: Don’t own, don’t sue.

Author Notes: I usually don’t write more when I do a one shot but I couldn’t resist this one…squee for SasoXDei love. I might be tempted to do another chapter after this one if this is received well. This isn’t really wank worthy btw so put your penis back in your pants damn it XD

Part II

Sasori didn’t understand why he got so furious. He had been working hard all day long on a new puppet. She was going to be perfect, very beautiful and fitting to last into eternity. Working on a new puppet always put him in a good mood. So he didn’t understand why his body clenched up and his eyes narrowed in fury when he came to his room and found it utterly empty. The blonde was not there.

He had started to look then, for his partner. Where else could he have gone? They hadn’t had a mission in some time, so then what was keeping him? If he wanted his fucking then he should hurry up, Sasori had other things to do after that. The blonde was being rather inconsiderate to pull this shit with him.

Sasori didn’t understand why his blood started to boil when he paused in the entrance to the hideout den. Furious cold eyes watched as his whole body stop and he turned in the doorway observing the threesome. The puppet’s blonde naked partner whimpered, muffled slightly by the Uchiha’s cock that was filling his mouth before arching upward into the shark like male that was currently panting and thrusting deep into his pale body.

At first he had felt shock, his partner was letting the others fuck him like a whore? Then burning anger, his partner WAS letting the others fuck him like a whore! And then the thought came as he stared. Why should he care? So his partner was a no good cock loving whore. What difference did it make?

‘But he is MINE. My partner!’ That traitorous part of his brain whispered. Really it should have made no difference to the puppet. He couldn’t feel the blonde touching him, if he let the other touch him at all. Of course that would make the blonde seek out partners that actually appreciated touch. But that kind of logic seemed to escape him. All he could see was his partner getting completely fucked.

Deidara moaned around the thick cock in his mouth, his back arching almost painfully as Kisame gripped his hips in a hard grasp. The shark male was fucking him hard and it was starting to ache but in the good way Deidara liked. It was almost as good as Sasori filling him with that puppet tubing.

Itachi pulled himself from the warmth of the blonde’s mouth and Deidara looked up at him in surprise. However the Uchiha had other things in mind as he grabbed a hold of the blonde’s locks with one hand, preventing him from moving. His other hand wrapped firmly around his aching hardness, jerking it with quick hard motions. Panting, Deidara’s eyes widened in shock and then snapped shut as the warm body fluid splashed onto his face, coating his hair.

It was then that the blonde felt a very familiar chakra signature, flaring and hissing on the brink of exploding. Panting, surprised, his eyes raised as his body pitched forward slightly from the thrusting of Kisame behind him. His breath caught in his throat when he saw the puppet, his partner standing there with narrowed eyes.

“What the hell is going on here?” The cold tone in the puppets voice didn’t seem to faze the Uchiha, but that was expected. Nothing fazed him. Kisame though, stopped mid-thrust with a look like he had just gotten caught with his hand caught in the cookie jar. Deidara had the grace to look utterly mortified for a split second before hiding it behind a mask of indifference, rubbing his hand across his cum covered face as if trying to remove the evidence of a good cum facial.

“What the hell does it look like, un?” He hissed at the other as he ground himself back against the shark, secretly clenching his ass muscles around the thick length still deep inside him. Kisame moaned slightly, biting down on his lower lip to keep the rest from escaping.

Itachi ignored them all, tucking his cock back inside his pants and zipping himself up. His dark eyes shot the puppet a blank look, or at least he tried. Sasori noticed how they focused slightly above his shoulder and not quiet on his face.

“What a waste…You can’t even enjoy that mouth.” The Uchiha murmured softly under his breath, brushing past the puppet. Sasori snarled under his breath, jerking his head to stare after the other. How dare he say a word? Who the hell did he think he was? The Uchiha was going to be sorry soon, he would be a useless piece of garbage when he became completely blind.

The anger rolled off of the puppet in waves as he snapped back towards his partner and the shark whom had slide out of the blonde, despite Deidara’s protest and was pulling up his pants, pointedly avoiding Sasori’s eyes.

“In my room. Now.” Sasori hissed, not even noticing how the shark was attempting to sneak past him and out of the room. His eyes were pinning the blonde to the spot, anger boiling in his nonexistent veins.

“I’ll do what I want, un!” Deidara glared, first hatefully at the shark male for just abandoning him then at the puppet in utter defiance. What the hell was his problem?

“You look like a fucking slut!” The other snarled as he stepped into the room to grab the blonde by the ponytail on his head. Deidara let out a furious shriek and tried to claw at the puppet’s hand. A lot of good it did, as the other only watched him scratch at the wooden surface of his wrist with dispassionate yet somehow angry eyes.

Deidara stumbled slightly as the puppet yanked him up by the hair. He wasn’t willing to let the other yank out his beautiful blonde locks and so he followed along down the hall, unabashed at his naked body.

Finally reaching their room, Sasori flung open the door, causing it to slam into the wall behind it before dragging his partner in behind him and flinging him towards the empty bed. Deidara hissed with furry as he rubbed the back of his head, ignoring the puppet, who was currently shutting the door.

“What the fuck is your problem, un?!” The blonde was satisfied than scalp wasn’t bleeding by now and he stalked across the room back towards the puppet. Many people were afraid of Sasori, but not the blonde.

“What the fuck is YOUR problem?!” Sasori whirled around, grabbing his taller partner by the neck. His cold fingers wrapped firmly around the other’s warm slightly sweaty flesh and Deidara’s eyes widened slightly before slitting.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, un.” He replied in slow dark words, watching the puppet carefully. Deidara wasn’t sure what the puppet was up about but he was sure it would just be something that would piss them both off even more.

“When I got here you weren’t here!” Sasori practically spat in the blondes face. Once again he was shocked. So he had not, he had been seducing the Uchiha and his horny partner.

“What of it? Did you miss me danna?” Deidara’s face curled into a condescending sneer. “How sweet, you missed your little slut, un?”

Deidara’s head snapped to the side when Sasori struck him in the face. It was a childish thing to do, to smack his partner in the face but it had happened before he could stop himself. His partner’s hand shot to his face, cradling his reddening cheek in utter shock.

“So that’s what you like huh?” Sasori hissed softly between clenched teeth, trying to ignore the stung look the blonde was shooting at him. “I should have thought of it sooner, filling that loud annoying mouth of yours.”

Deidara looked shocked as he stared at the puppet, the cold fingers of his partner still tightly around his neck. At first he couldn’t believe he was even having this conversation with the puppet boy.

What difference did it make to him if Deidara had been absent? He had been nothing but cold with him since this tryst had started. Not that Deidara had ever honestly expected anything else and in a way, that was ok. The blonde didn’t want flowers and love poems. Those things were stupid. Having Sasori acting like a jealous lover had first amused him, but now it angered him. What right did the other have to say these things?

“That’s funny coming from you un,” The blonde hissed in return, glaring down at the other’s cold eyes, his own spiting fire. “Since you have nothing down there to fill it with, eunuch.”

“Fuck you.” Sasori snarled, shoving the other back across the bed. Deidara’s head snapped back and blackness slide in the corners of his vision when his head came in contact with the wall behind him.

“I wish you would,” The jeer got the blonde another hard shove against the wall from his danna.

The fingers around the blonde’s neck tightened, causing the clay wielder to gasp. However when the puppet boy moved up, pressing his cold fleshless lips to the pale male beneath him, Deidara forgot how to breath.

Sasori’s eyes were wide open, staring at Deidara with vicious intent as their lips sat against one another not moving. There was no feeling beneath his mouth, no warm fuzzy butterflies in his stomach. It was just an empty motion for him.

Pulling back, their lips made a strange squelching noise as they parted, causing Sasori to make a face despite himself. It was disgusting, even if he couldn’t properly feel it, he just knew. Kissing was gross.

“Is that what you wanted slut?” His voice suggested that he was still furious with the blonde but his partners eyes were riveted on his lips, ignoring him completely. When his hand reached out to trace along the icy surface of his mouth, the puppet hissed and leaned back.

“Can you feel it, un?” Deidara murmured, stepping after the other as if mesmerized. Sasori of course was already regretting his actions when he saw the strange longing in his partner’s eyes.

“Don’t be a fool.” The puppet replied, turning his head from the other to hide the discontent in his eyes. He didn’t want to see that look on the blonde’s face. He didn’t need anyone looking at him like a love struck girl.

“Says the jealous puppet un,” Deidara snorted in his ear, his slim body pressed against the smaller male. Sasori felt his eye tic slightly as he tried to scoot across the bed from what he had a feeling would be troublesome.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Get off me now before I take your appendages for puppet parts.” His whole body was stiff with annoyance.

“Did you like what you saw?” Lips brushed against his ear. Although he didn’t feel it, his other senses alerted him to what the other was doing. “Kisame feels really good inside of me, he’s hung like a horse un.”

Sasori whirled around, nearly bumping noses with his partner in his haste. Fingers wrapped around the blonde’s naked shoulder, bruising the skin there with the force of his grip.

“Stay the fuck away from them.” Was all he could utter between clenched teeth, trying to banish the thoughts that came tumbling into his mind when he thought of the blonde and the shark-like man.

“Why? Want me all for yourself un?”

The puppet hated the smug look on the blonde’s face and he longed to remove it, longed to crush the other’s foolish desires and dreams.

“No, who the hell would want a slut like you?”

“I don’t know,” Came his partner’s sultry reply. The tone made the puppet frown. “Who would un?”

Sasori barely had time to register the fact that the blonde had moved before he found himself pinned down on the bed under a lithe naked artist. His first reaction was to shove him off but when he reached up to shove at the other’s bare chest he found his hand caught in the blonde’s hold.

“Take your hands off me,” The puppet’s eyes narrowed dangerously. He wasn’t above breaking every single one of the blonde’s fingers; in fact it was pretty strange that he hadn’t done so yet. There was no reason to pause and yet he had not done the other harm despite being in a position that made him cringe and his blood boil all at once.

“Touch me danna, un,” Deidara replied in a coy voice, his fingers tightening around his hand. Sasori only wrinkled his brow in disgust at how foolish the other was being. He winced when the blonde pressed the palm of his hand to his chest although he didn’t feel the contact.

Guiding the other’s hand across his chest, the blonde let out a hiss of pleasure as he drug the cold finger tips over a nipple that shriveled and puckered into a hard nub at the touch. His eye flickered to Sasori’s face, noticing the way the puppet’s eyes were tracking his hand’s movements. Even though his face screamed ‘I’ll fucking kill you for this’ he didn’t pull away. Sasori never said no when it came down to it.

“Let go Deidara.” He spoke in a very quiet voice, his eyes speaking with more murderous volume than his voice. Deidara only had the gall to smirk at the puppet, his fingers tightening around his partner’s hand as the puppet finally moved to yank himself from his partner’s touch.

“Ah ah ah, you didn’t say the magic word danna, un.” Deidara was starting to get that overly pleased look on his face, the one he got before he did something that Sasori knew he wasn’t going to like much.

“Let go now.” Sasori snarled softly not usually one for speaking loudly, yanking harder. He could have easily harmed the other but for some reason he didn’t attack his partner outright, even though his actions were far from pleasing to the puppet male.

“Let me think danna, no. You ruined my fun earlier you know?” The blonde leaned closer to his partner and Sasori assumed he was brushing his mouth over the shell of his ear. “I’m still horny danna, what are you going to do about it un?”

“Nothing, now get the fuck off of me!” Was all he could say as he watched the blonde push up off of him. Sasori took the chance to shove the blonde away, starting to roll away from the other furiously. However Deidara didn’t allow him to move very far before he grabbed the other by his cherry colored locks, yanking his body back by them. Sasori moved with the yank, half afraid the other would pull out his hair. Granted he wasn’t vain about his looks but it was the only hair he had and if the other felt like yanking it out he wouldn’t be growing more, unlike his blonde partner.

When Sasori raised his eyes to his partner he found himself with an eyeful of the blonde’s crotch as he straddled his face. A disgusted look quickly found its way over the puppet’s face and his hands shot up to grab the blonde’s sides in a painfully hard grasp. Deidara grunted at the painful feeling but he didn’t move, his fingers only tightening on his hair in response. He knew tomorrow his sides would be bruised but he couldn’t stop himself as he pressed his leaking cock to the other’s mouth.

“Open your mouth danna un…” He whispered in a throaty voice. Sasori only gave him a viciously defying look. Whatever it was the other thought he was going to get the puppet to do, he was dead wrong. Turning his head to the side he struggled to remove the blonde off of him, even though it was obvious he wasn’t trying very hard. For the sake of his pride as an S-rank criminal he couldn’t just lay there like nothing was happening, even if he wasn’t saying no.

“Your face is so pretty danna,” Deidara was crooning to him, causing the other male to glare at him with a furious expression. “You make me so hard, I want to fuck you un…”

“I’m not your-“ ‘toy’ He started to say but as abruptly as he opened his mouth he found it filled with his partners cock. At first he sank his teeth down, causing the other to yelp but he didn’t withdraw. Obviously the bite wasn’t as vicious as it could have been and somewhere deep inside Sasori knew he was just being an idiot for even trying to struggle when he wasn’t going to refuse. But his pride wouldn’t allow it, ever. He would never submit to such foolish actions with the blonde. They were stupid, useless!

Deidara found his mouth not to be the way he had hoped. It was strangely cold and lacking in wetness. But when the other tightened his lips around him, trying to scowl around his penis and his teeth grazed the sides, causing thrills of pain shoot up his spine he knew he was in love with that mouth, even if it wasn’t normal.

The puppet didn’t really know what to think about the thick cock filling his mouth. Granted he wasn’t the type to think about such sexual actions, he didn’t have any libido to speak of nor any demanding sexual organs to help along the nonexistent libido. He tasted nothing in his mouth and he didn’t really find the way the large organ stretched his lips uncomfortable. It was merely the act that unsettled him and the fact that he was the one submitting under the blonde. The thought made him struggle a bit once more, trying to yank the other off of him.

For his part, Deidara clung to his partner, arching his hips to thrust into the strange cold mouth that seemed just as inviting as a warm wet living body. He had never really taken a liking to normal things as a child so why start now in his sex life?

Sasori’s tongue moved to shove the cock from his mouth, furious with the blonde for putting him in this position in the first place. He never wanted to touch the other, nor did he want the blonde touching him. If the blonde wanted to be fucked like a slut, that was his problem. He didn’t even know why he had gotten so angry when he had seen the blonde with the shark and the Uchiha. If he had just left them alone he wouldn’t have been in this position right now. He probably would have even been rid of the annoying blonde filling his bed.

Jerking slightly the blonde couldn’t help but buck hard into the red head, who surprisingly didn’t gag. Sasori didn’t have such reactions but he did hiss furiously around his cock, only causing the other man to thrust once more.

It was then that Sasori jerked under him, his eyes rolling to the blonde’s face with a strange look that Deidara had never seen on the other’s face before. It wasn’t fear but some kind of shock. If he hadn’t been so horny, Deidara might have been alarmed, he had never seen his danna shocked. Sasori wasn’t surprised by anything. However his blonde partner was much too horny and close to the edge to even stop for the strange look and for that Sasori was slightly thankful. He didn’t think he could properly explain what he was feeling at the moment nor was he sure he even wanted to.

There was nothing quiet like what the puppet was feeling in his mouth, he couldn’t even explain it. It had been completely unexpected to feel something throb through his body. At first he had thought his body was doing something strange without his permission but then he had realized the feeling he had was from the blonde. He could feel the other’s cock, pulsing in his mouth. The steady vibration of his blood was shooting through his body, causing him tighten his lips around the blonde, if only to feel the vibration more clearly.

The young male groaned as he grasped the other’s head firmly in his hands, taking it upon himself to fuck his mouth without any reserves. He didn’t ask about the look, he just fucked and Sasori continued to hold the look as his mouth tightened around him quite suddenly.

Deidara wasn’t the type to look a gift horse in the mouth and he didn’t question the mouth, only moaning in appreciation of his danna’s actions, having not expected to even get a single suckle out of the other. Even the thought of what the other was doing was too much for the blonde and he let out a shout, carelessly crying the other’s name, not giving a damn who heard as he shot his seed into the puppet’s mouth.

Sasori grunted when he saw the cum dribbling from his mouth down over his chin. There was no place for the cum to go in his mouth, he had no need for swallowing nor a stomach to place it in and so the substance merely dribbled back out of him.

His partner pulled back, his bottom smacking down on the puppet’s coiled stomach as he flopped back, hissing when his bare bottom came in contact with the cold metal there. He didn’t stay put then, rolling to the side with a grunt before glancing at the puppet who was sitting up now, grabbing the corner of the bed spread to rub at his mouth with a disgusted look.

Granted he couldn’t taste the other’s seed but still, the idea of his mouth being filled with a foreign liquid, his partners bodily fluids made him feel utterly defiled. He knew then that the only thing more disgusting than kissing was oral sex. Oral sex was utterly disgusting.

“That’s gross.” He snapped, although he didn’t sound very angry, rubbing the cloth around in the inside of his mouth, hating the feeling of the blonde’s eyes on him. He felt like a fucking moron now for allowing his partner to do such things to him. There was also no way in hell he would tell the other what he had felt. The feeling…almost scared him a bit. He didn’t want to feel anything at all. Besides…if his partner knew then he’d never get rid of the clay chewing annoyance.

Deidara only smirked vaguely from his spot sprawled on the bed at the others words as he watched the puppet cleaning out his mouth, feeling rather pleased and sated all at once. He had never seen anything quiet as sexy as the other with his mouth full of his cum. Even if he said it was disgusting, the other still hadn’t said no.