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Playtime

By: madeberg87
folder Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
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Kitchen encounter (DeixSaku)

Sakura walked into the kitchen and quickly noticed that while it now was empty, someone had been here only minutes ago, and made a mess in their leave. Dirty plates and used bowls were strewn over the table and splotches of food littered around the fridge and freezer. Slowly but surely, a small tick began to form at Sakuras left brow and she counted to ten to not rip apart the base to find out who the hell had done this fucked up mess and just left it.
She stomped over and threw every dish down into the cleaner, cleaned of the splotches and made it at least presentable, and then took a firm grip on the kitchen counter to breath. She had a punishment to dish out, and she would be happy to do it as soon as she found the one responsible. She already had two people in mind, no make that three. Hidan, Kisame or Tobi. It was only those three that was capable of such sloppy carefree attitude. Itachi never even left any trace he had been there, Pein and Konan usually took something up to Pein's office, Zetsu ate people, not food, only on rare occasions anyway, and that was meat. Kakuzu only ate minimal, as he found it a waste of money to eat to much, and Deidara never ate much at all, she usually had to drag him from his clay room by the hair.

She opened up the fridge and looked around, noting that there wasn't much to eat anyway, just some vegetables, a pack of orange juice, a small carton of eggs and some leftovers from the sashimi the night before. She huffed and leaned down to look in the lower section, making her skirt ride up and show of her well toned legs and firm ass. She then noted a small bowl of chocolate mousse, and was just about to grab it with a grin when she felt strong hands grab her hips and pull her backwards. She yelped as the same set of hands slammed the fridge closed and pressed her up against the cold surface, the cold seeping through her thin clothing and making her nipples stiffen instantly, making her biting back a low groan. She turned her head slightly and met the blue gaze of Deidara, his blond hair falling down in the usual place over his face and his smirk was making her shudder a little.

"Well well, look what we have here, yeah" he purred and molded his body against hers, and she could feel his hard muscles beneath his thin shirt and pants, and something else hard to against her ass. "A sweet treat just for me.." he whispered against her left ear and his tounge darted out to trace the shell, making her shudder again and whimper silently. That in turn made him chuckle. He held her arms behind her back in a locked grip, and she knew he wouldn't let go anytime soon. She could get loose if she wanted to, but that would probably be by letting hell loose in the kitchen. She also rolled her eyes at the irony, one of the few times Deidara came down to get something to eat, he ambushed her instead, probably forgetting to eat all along.

"Hello there blossom, finding something in there you like, yeah?" he purred against her ear and rubbed his pelvis against her ass again, making it very clear for her that he was very, very interested in her and not food. She could feel he was hard as a rock, and it made her moan silently, but apparently loud enough for him to hear. He moved her backwards with him, making him able to open the fridge and pulled the bowl of chocolate mousse out, making Sakuras eyes wide. He wasn't going to... was he? He still held her in an iron grip, and she could feel the mouths in his palms nibbling on her pulse points, making her squirm. It wasn't exactly unpleasant, but it was a strange feeling.
He then turned them so she was facing the large dining table, walking them over. That was when she started to suspect what he had in mind. "Deidara, what are you doing?" she asked suspiciously as he flopped her around, making her yelp as she landed in her back on the table. Before she was able to bite back a retort she felt her hands and legs being bound against the surface with ninja wire, and she was pulled flat down. Her legs were pulled wide apart, just as her arms, making her shirt ride up and her shirt fall apart a little, giving a good view of her cleavage beneath the mesh shirt. She hadn't used any bindings today as she had no mission for three days, and she usually went commando, and today was no difference. She blushed hotly as she knew it would only be a matter of time before the blonde notice that.

Said blonde was standing in front of her by the table, looking her over, and his eyes darkened with lust as he did. His left hand traced up over her right leg, slowly, up over her inner thigh, making her twist in the bindings. It felt good, but she was also a little ticklish. Deidara smirked again. "You look really good like that blossom, all bound up and hot, a perfect piece of art, yeah" he murmured as hi hand changed course and avoided the place Sakura wanted to be touched the most, going up over her hip and to her stomach. He now stroked with his whole palm, making her moan softly and arch up, and squirm as she felt his tounge in his palm take a small lick here and there. Deidara had once told her his hands liked the way her chakra 'tasted'. She looked up at him, her gaze smoldering with lust but also defiance.

"Release me blondie and we can do this somewhere else" she purred and pulled a little on the bindings, only making them tighten. She winced a little and stopped, she wanted her bloodflow to continue through her limbs. Deidara chuckled. "Why would I do that blossom? You look very good just where you are, yeah" he purred and pulled her kimono shirt apart, his blue eyes darkening more to a nearly black as he noticed she had nothing beneath the mesh shirt. He gave a small satisfied groan and she could see that his pants twitched a little. Her nipples stood hard against the mesh, sensitive and begging to be touched. She shuddered as the cool air fluttered over her skin, giving her goosebumps. She was also getting more aroused, and it irked her that she could rub her legs together either for some relief.
"Naughty girl blossom, going dressed just like this, just waiting to get played with, yeah" the blonde purred and moved his hands fleetingly soft over Sakuras stomach and up over her breasts, making her arch up a little and moan. Deidara smirked and in a flash, she felt her shirt torn open, her breasts bouncing out from their confines and up in his teasing hands. She groaned as the tounges licked over her nipples. She squirmed and tried to get loose once again, wanting to touch him to, her body now going into a passionate overdrive. But he would have none of that. He massaged her firm globes a little, moaning at their firmness and was still marveled over how soft they were. He also leaned down and licked at her neck, and then bit down, making her groan beneath her. That groan went straight to his cock and made him twitch. He just wanted to rip her clothing of and fuck the living daylights out of her, but he wanted to have som more fun first, making her beg him to fuck her.

He pulled his hands away, making her whimper a little in protest, then he grinned as he saw her eyes getting wider as he took the bowl of mousse and placed beside her. She looked up at him again. Then her expression hardened. "Don't even THINK about it" she growled out, only making him grin more as he dipped two fingers in the cold fluffy substance, taking a large dollop out and let it drip down on her left nipple. The cold made Sakura squeal and trash around, but Deidara held her still with one hand between her breasts as he did the same on the other nipple. He then smeared the rest over her throat. "A cold sweet treat just for me to enjoy he purred" before leaning down and licked a long trail over her throat and neck, savouring the chochlaty treat and her special taste. She groaned and gave him better acces by tilting her head to the side. She heard a faint murmur of appreciation as he nibbled his was over her skin, cleaning it of like a kitten. Sakura was getting more and more wet from this, her hip squirming around, seeking some sort of relief, but found none. This was torture, sweet lovely torture. She suddely moaned out loud as Deidara had reached her right breast, swirling his tounge over her nipple, lapping up the mousse in the process. He moaned at the taste and at the sounds she was making. It was taking a real toll on his willpower, but he still held on.

He moved over to her other breast, flicking his tounge over the nipple and sucked the hard nub in between his lips, nipping it slightly with his teeth. Sakura groaned and pressed up against his mouth, seeking more contact. He used one hand to pinch and roll the other nipple as he sucked on the other. By now, Sakura was squirming and shifting as much as the wire allowed, seeking friction from his body, but he was still not close enough against her so she would get it. He grinned around the nipple. This was so fun.

He moved down in between her breast, licking a long trail over the hot skin and purred at the unique taste only she had, it was like a drug, making him dizzy with arousal. His hands kneaded her breasts as his mouth moved south, dipping his tounge in her navel and traced circles around it. He then stopped at the start of her mesh pants and the skirt, moving one hand to open the clip of the skirt on the side. Being so close now, he could smell her arousal and it made him groan in appreciation. He removed the skirt and sucked in a sharp breath as he then saw that she wore nothing beneath the mesh, making him pulse hard in his pants. Screw willpower, screw teasing, he had to have her. NOW.

With a kunai he produced from nowhere, at least in Sakuras opinion, he ripped her mesh pants to shreds in a few quick swipes, not even knicking her skin in precision. He was good. She also felt the wire loosen and saw him pull his pants down, placing himself at her entrance, rubbing up and down a couple of times in teasing. She was sopping wet, nearly dripping, and she was so horny she nearly came just from that. She groaned loudly and pushed against him, nearly making him enter. "Cut the crap and fuck me Deidara, fuck me long and hard" she moaned and shifted against him. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust and then gave a lusty grin. "Hold onto something blossom, you're in for a ride" he purred and then pushed inside her in one swift stroke, making them both groan loudly. Sakura wondered briefly if someone was closeby, they would probably be heard, but at the moment, she couldn't even begin to care.

Deidara moved almost instantly, setting a hard and fast pace making Sakura moan and groan, arching her hips up and meeting his thrusts. She placed her hands behind her knees and pulled her legs wider apart, making him able to go deeper into her, which he happily did. He took hold of her hip and thigh, plunging into her hard and fast. "Fuck Sakura, you're so tight" he groaned, sweat glistening over his bare torso. Sakura wondered briefly when he had shed the shirt, she hadn't even noticed. She then got lost in the great feeling of pleasure, nearly screaming in delight as he pulled her up and made her ride him as he stood, and she marveled over his strenght. She moaned and plunged down on him hard as he lifted her over and over again. "I'm gonna...!" Sakura managed to moan out before groaning again, clawing down over his shoulders with her nails, making him hiss in pleasure. "Then cum blossom, cum for me!" he purred darkly as he sped up even more, making Sakuras eyes roll back in her head as she screamed out her release, the orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. She could feel her muscles spasm around the blondes hard cock and heard him swear a string of curses before slamming into her hard three times before following her into oblivion and cumming hard into her.

He stumbled forward and managed to place her back onto the table before leaning over her, panting and trying to calm his racing pulse and heart. That had been one of the best fucks he had ever had. Ever. She was panting just as hard as he was, her world spinning as she tried to focus. She nearly fell asleep right there, but then remembered where she was, and moved up to lick to clay artists ear, making him purr softly. He stirred slowly and looked up, then leaned over and kissed her lips softly, smiling a little at her. He knew they would never really be a couple or anything, but she was special to him, not just for the very good sex. Sakura smiled softly to. She then looked down at herself, sighing but still smiling. "I need a bath, and some new mesh clothing" she groaned out. Deidara just chuckled as he heard she wasn't angry at him for ruining her clothing. "And I need to get back to the studio, I have some sculptures I need to finsish, yeah" he purred and kissed her cheek before moving his weight of her. He moved back, hissing as he slipped out of her, and he knew he needed a shower before getting back to work. And something to eat. Now he had an appetite. IT was always like that funnily enough, after a good fuck, he was hungry, not otherwise.

Sakura stood up and felt cum trickle down her leg and shuddered. She hoped no one would catch her on her way to the baths. She didn't trust herself to teleport in this messy state of mind. She could end up anywhere, like in Hidans room or Kakuzus. Or Tobi's. She cringed. That would not be good at all. She looked up at Deidara, mischief in her eyes. "Eat something, or I will personally drag you down by the hair from that studio and force feed you in front of the others" she purred, and Deidara knew she meant every word of it. She then stumbled away towards the door, still wearing a small smile on her face. That in turn made him smile. But right now, he needed something to eat, a nice shower and then get back to work. He heard the door close behind him and went over to the fridge and looked inside, in just his pants. He grumbled over to little food and pulled some things out to make an omelette.
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