Cursed Eye Art

Chapter 2: A New Challenger

Deidara made it to his Art History class just in time. He was relieved that his name wasn’t called yet, because this was one of those courses where the professor actually cared about attendance. He sat next to his friend, the illustrious Itachi of the Uchiha family. Itachi was a bit older than him and his family was made up of lawyers and doctors, but his father was the personal physician to the mayor, so Itachi had no problem getting whatever he wanted. Itachi was also well-known around campus at being one of the hottest people on campus. He had sleek, shiny, shoulder-length black hair in a ponytail and usually wore only name brand clothes, a hint at his rich family’s income. He wore a necklace that was sterling silver and depicted his family’s crest, three tear drop looking things in a circular shape. Itachi rarely smiled, this luxury was only meant for close friends and family members, and he usually had a tired and emotionless expression on his face.

“Hey Itachi-kun, un. How’re you today?” Deidara asked his friend in a cheery voice and wide smile. Itachi looked at him with tired eyes and gave a weary smile. “I’m fine, Dei. Just tired is all, you know because of my double major and all.” Itachi was a bit different from his parents, in that he enjoyed art and history rather than science, but he was nonetheless a genius with a full scholarship that he gained on his own. He rarely got time off, but when he did, he’d have a drink with Deidara or they’d play video games together.

“You shouldn’t push yourself so hard, Itachi. Your schedule is like, double what mine is… it’s way too much don’t you think?” Itachi rubbed his eyes and wrote down the powerpoint notes. “I can’t let myself fall behind Deidara. You should know that, but I am free tonight, do you wanna have drinks with me and maybe we can play that new game you got?” This made Deidara happy. Itachi was his best friend and he enjoyed his company ever since his first day of college. “Sure Itachi, come to my room at around eight and you should know what drinks I like by now.” Itachi gave a small smile then they both focused on the lecture until class ended. They both went their separate ways with Itachi going back to his room to take some much needed personal time and Deidara went to his next class.

Itachi walked into his room and closed his door. He was thankful that he could convince his parents into giving him a private room to focus on his studies. He dropped his messenger bag to the ground then laid on his bed and closed his eyes. He rested his eyes for a couple minutes then looked through his text messages on his phone. The most recent one was from his brother Sasuke, he read it over a few times and it read as follows: “Hey Itachi, how is class? Mom and Dad want to have you visit us at home sometimes. I went to Naruto’s club last night, he dances so well O_O haha, text me when you get a chance Anikii bye”.

After reading the text, Itachi slumped back and rubbed his eyes and thought of the person he liked. He liked this person the first day he met him and slowly, but surely, his hand snaked down his pants and rubbed at his aching erection. He bit his lip slightly and rubbed more then decided to take off his pants to get more comfortable. Panting heavy, he started rubbing faster and wished the person was here right now next to him, helping him relieve himself. He stroked faster until a small amount of warm precum came out and tickled down his hard shaft.

He kept rubbing until he was almost about to cum then whispered the name of his love “D-Deidara”. With just the name of the sexy blond, Itachi shot his hot liquid over his shirt and his hands became messy with his seed. He sat up and took his shirt off then got a towel on. Grabbing his bath items, he took off to the showers where he would again rub himself to the thought of his perfect Deidara. When is he going to be mine…?