Netsubo Danna

"Sasori-senpai? You wanted to see me?"

"Don't call me that! Do you try to be irritating Deidara, or does it just come naturally for you?"

"I don't mean to be annoying, un. I guess it's a natural occurrence. More like a curse if you ask me, un."

"We've been given another mission. Now that we've collected the Jinchuriki we were sent out for, we have only to wait on the others to return with the ones they've been sent out for. In the mean time, we're being sent to bring someone back."

"Who?"

"I only have her name, I don't know who she is or what they want with her."

"Oh, so it's a woman?"

"Oh don't look like that Deidara, I know you'd rather we go find a man, but this is business, not pleasure."

"Maybe so. We could make it about pleasure though, un."

"I'm not going to wait around for you to find a man while we're supposed to be working."

"Jealous?"

"Shut up, Deidara."

"I'm sorry, Sasori-danna," Deidara laughed as he moved quickly away from the grumpy puppet master.

"Deidara!"

The only answer to come was Deidara's laughter as he walked away. Irritated, Sasori spun around and walked away, heading off to prepare for their mission. He was distracted by thoughts of Deidara however, which only served to irritate him more. With a sigh, Sasori moves over to a nearby chair and drops down into it, frowning as he thinks. The sound of Deidara coming back down the hall drew Sasori from his thoughts and he cursed, quickly moving about the room and gathering up the few things he was going to need on this mission before Deidara arrived.

"I'm back, Sasori-danna, un."

"Fine, we can leave now then." Sasori walks past Deidara and pauses to look back at him. "I meant what I said earlier, Deidara. We don't have time to wait for you to go out looking to satisfy your urges. You'll just have to find someone when we return."

The grin on Deidara's face irritates Sasori, while at the same time makes his heart race so he turns away before Deidara can reply. "But, what if I've already found the one I want, Danna?"

"I don't want to discuss your sex life with you, Deidara! Let's just go and do our mission, ok?"

"Yes, Sasori-danna, un."

~*~*~

The two rogue ninjas moved quickly through village after village on their search for the target of their mission. As they went along, Deidara never missed a chance to tease Sasori about his needs and his desire to stop and have those needs met. Each time he got a rise out of the older ninja, he grinned and backed off for a day or two, then began to tease him worse, eventually becoming rather graphic in his desire until Sasori finally exploded, threatening in no uncertain terms to stop Deidara's needs or desires if he didn't shut up. Deidara did indeed shut up, grinning behind Sasori's back as they went along.

"Will we be stopping soon, Sasori-danna?"

"There's a small village not far from here. We'll take a room for the night there, I'm tired of sleeping on the damn ground."

"Yes, it's awfully cold outside at night, un. If only I could convince you to sleep closer to me, we could keep one another warm, Danna."

Sasori stiffens at Deidara's words, but relaxes slowly when no further teasing comes with it. Hurrying his step, Sasori glances back at Deidara once, brown eyes narrowed at the grin he sees on the other ninja's face. "Hurry up, Deidara."

"Yes, Danna."

When they arrived at the small village, Sasori sent Deidara off to secure them a room for the evening, while he went off under the pretext of gathering information, though he knew that the woman they sought wouldn't be found anywhere in the area. Instead, he went to the edges of the village and sat under a tree, taking a few moments pleasure in being alone. There were times he really wished that Pein had paired him up with just about any other member of the Akatsuki, but in the end, he always had to admit to himself that eventually, any of them would annoy him. And now, since Deidara's teasing and flirting had begun, Sasori was even more grateful to be paired up with him, because, despite his annoyance with Deidara, he found himself becoming more and more attracted to him.

When Sasori returned to their room several hours later, part of him was hoping that Deidara was already asleep, but another part of him was hoping that his partner was still awake. When Sasori stepped into the room, Deidara turned to glance at him, his cloak sliding down off his shoulders as he'd been in the process of undressing. Sasori closes the door behind him, then stops and just stares at the other ninja. Deidara's hair was down out of it's usual ponytail, and it was clear there was nothing under his robe, leading Sasori to think that he'd been to have a bath.

Staring across the room at Deidara, Sasori felt desire beginning to stir inside of him, crushing the last of his resistance. He pauses long enough to slip out of his shoes, never taking his gaze from Deidara. Then, moving quickly across the room, Sasori grabs Deidara by his shoulders and pulls him close, capturing his mouth with his own, kissing him deeply. While Deidara did nothing to resist the older ninja's advances, neither did he do anything to encourage them. When Sasori pulls back to look at him finally, it's surprise that greets his glance. Smiling to himself, Sasori slides his hands under the edges of Deidara's cloak and pushes it back, sliding it down his arms until it fell to the floor.

"Danna?"

Sasori smiles at Deidara and leans in, capturing his lips once more in a tender kiss, lingering to taste him for a few moments before drawing back to reply, voice a bit gruff with his growing desire. "You have your needs, Deidara, and I have my own. We can accomplish our mission much quicker if we aren't hampered by needs unmet."

Deidara can only blink at Sasori in surprise for a moment, but gradually he recovers himself and grins at his partner, reaching out to open Sasori's cloak as he speaks. "Well, this is convenient, Danna, un."

Sasori slips out of his cloak and reaches his hands down to untie to sash around his waist, letting it drop to the floor, though he holds his pants on with one hand. "What's that?"

Deidara smiles and steps closer to Sasori and he whispers his reply. "Because you're the only one I really want."

Sasori pulls his head back slightly to look into Deidara's eyes, smiling at what he sees there. The heat of lust burning in his bright blue eyes, matched the burning in Sasori's heart, and made all of the ceaseless teasing understandable. "You should have said something rather than annoying my, Deidara."

"But Danna, I enjoy annoying you, un. You're sexy when you're angry."

Chuckling, Sasori lets go of his pants, allowing them to drop to the floor as he reaches out to Deidara, placing his hands flat on the other man's chest and pushing him gently backward. As Deidara steps back toward the sleeping pallet behind him, Sasori steps from his pants and follows him, never taking his eyes from the brightly shining blue eyes that mirrored the heat in his own brown eyes. Sliding his hands up from Deidara's chest, Sasori slides his fingers into Deidara's hair, pulling him into another kiss, molding their bodies together as their lips meet. Sasori opens his mouth just enough to slide his tongue out and dance it teasingly across Deidara's lips, pausing when he feels Deidara's tongue slip out to brush against his. Making soft sounds of pleasure, Sasori presses his mouth harder against Deidara's wrapping their tongues around one another.

Deidara draws back from the kiss first and smiles playfully at Sasori as he wiggles from his grasp and begins to lower himself slowly to his knees, dragging his tongue down the front of Sasori's body as he goes. Sasori tilts his head forward slowly to watch Deidara's downward progress, breath coming faster and faster with each inch of flesh that passes under Deidara's tongue. When Deidara stops to tease just the very tip of his tongue over the sensitive flesh just above his groin, Sasori's eyes flutter closed, and his hands move up automatically to the back of Deidara's head, an excited gasp slipping from slightly parted lips. Shocks of pleasure jolted through Sasori's entire body with each soft brush of Deidara's tongue until without warning, Deidara shifts his attention downward, closing his lips around the tip of Sasori's shaft. Sasori's eyes fly open and he looks down at Deidara in surprised pleasure, a choke groan drifting from him.

Deidara rolls his eyes upward, watching Sasori as he slowly leans forward, soft lips sliding down Sasori's shaft, tingles of pleasure bringing his breathes in soft panting gasps. Groaning, Sasori fists his hands in the hair at the back of Deidara's head, gritting his teeth as he fights to keep his legs from giving out under him. When the last of him slides into Deidara's mouth, and Sasori feels his nose bump into the sensitive spot that Deidara had been teasing with his tongue only moments before, he throws his head back and gives his pleasure voice with a shaky moan. Staring unseeing up at the ceiling, Sasori lets himself go in the pleasure, shutting out all other senses until only the pleasure exists as Deidara's warm mouth and soft lips slides slowly back and forth across the entire length of his shaft.

Drawing up a reserve of control that most men couldn't profess to have even half of, Sasori pulls back gently on Deidara's hair as he also pulls back with his hips, pulling himself from the warm confines of the other man's mouth. Looking down at Deidara through eyes glazed by pleasure, Sasori pants out, "That's enough... I can't hold on much longer. As tempting as it would be to go in your mouth, I'd rather our first time be together."

The pouting look Deidara directed at Sasori was enough to make the older man chuckle, a deep rumble in his chest and overly masculine, but the words that were then directed to him, stopped the laughter and made Sasori close his eyes as a remnant trickle of pleasure danced over his body. "But, Danna, I was looking forward to getting that first taste of you, un."

Drawing a deep breath, Sasori opens his eyes and lowers himself to his knees in front of Deidara, slowly pushing the younger man back onto the sleeping pallet. "Well, then you have something to look forward to next time, don't you Deidara."

Deidara spread his legs at the gentle nudge of Sasori's hands and watched the other man crawl between him legs as he grinned at him, whispering his reply as he grew breathless with excited anticipation. "Oh, yes, Danna."

Sasori crawled slowly on top of Deidara, settling himself between his legs, then just staying there, looking down at his new lover. His gazes lingers over Deidara's face, from the fringe of golden hair hiding the left side, to the one bright blue eye he could see, and the perfect, kissable bow of his lips. Sasori lets his gaze drift downwards, absorbing very little detail of Deidara's body, all the way to his waist where he was covered by Sasori's own body. Slowly, Sasori sweeps his gaze back upwards to Deidara's face, watching the play of emotions across his face, from his usual playfulness, to anticipation, to a pure lust that made Sasori even more eager for the coming moment.

Pushing himself up and resting his weight on his left hand, Sasori reaches down and slides a hand under Deidara, pulling up slightly to reposition him where he needed him to be. He flicks his gaze down only once, briefly, then looks back at Deidara's face, focusing on that single bright blue eye as he wraps his hand around his own shaft, positioning himself. He pauses for only a moment, allowing Deidara just enough time to realize what was coming before he slowly pushes himself forward. He closes his eyes, jaws clenching at the tightness when he carefully begins to ease himself into Deidara. He stops every so often, giving Deidara's body time to adjust before continuing.

When he pushes the last of himself into Deidara, Sasori lets his head hang forward as a deep groan of pleasure escapes him, the sound quickly echoed by Deidara below him, making Sasori smile. Opening his eyes again, Sasori looks down at Deidara panting with pleasure Slipping his now free right hand around, he slides it across Deidara's hip to his shaft, slowly twining his fingers around it's warm hard length. Sasori watches the pleasure bloom on Deidara's face, then leans down and captures his lips in a deep kiss once more. He takes a moment to enjoy the kiss, sliding his tongue into Deidara's mouth, tasting him as he explores with his tongue.

When Deidara shifts under him, Sasori draws back from the kiss with a groan of pleasure, but remains leaning over Deidara, looking into his eyes. Slowly he begins to pull his aching length out of the tight confines of Deidara's body, panting between moans of pleasure. He pauses with only those last couple of inches still held within the hot confines of Deidara's body, then slowly begins to slide himself back in once more. He continues these careful withdrawal and thrusts until Deidara's body is relaxed and ready for him, and Deidara is writhing under him, nearly crying out with pleasure.

Sasori leans in to give Deidara one last quick, but tender kiss, then draws back and begins to thrust himself in and out of Deidara, grunting and moaning in pleasure as the friction sends nearly electric jolts of pleasure shooting through his body. His right hand, still wrapped around Deidara's shaft had begun pumping up and down in time with the thrusting of his hips, until they were both nearly breathless with pleasure.

When he felt himself growing close to his release, Sasori tightened the grip of his hand around Deidara's shaft, rubbing his thumb up over the head with each upstroke until he had Deidara writhing and crying out on the verge of release. Watching the pleasure playing over his lover's face, Sasori felt himself building to release until the pressure heat and pleasure felt as if it were going to rip his body and mind in two. Just when he thinks he can take no more, release brings relief even as it intensifies these feelings. Head thrown back, Sasori cries out his pleasure as erratic thrusts of his hips stroked his seed from his body, into Deidara's. Even as he spilled himself into Deidara, the younger man spilled his own pleasure into Sasori's hand, and across both of their bodies in several thick, hot ropes.

The pleasure recedes slowly, and when it does, Sasori collapses on top of Deidara, neither caring as the mess of Deidara's release was smeared further across their bodies. Panting and groaning weakly with the remnants of pleasure, Sasori closes his eyes as a small smile steals onto his face. They both laid like this until they were recovered enough to be able to move once again. Neither spoke as they cleaned themselves of each other's passion. Once cleaned, they returned to the sleeping pallet and laid down together, Deidara wrapped tightly in Sasori's arms, their bodies pressed tightly together. They both lay quiet, enjoying the glow of pleasure that still surrounded them.

Deidara is the first to break the silence, turning his head just slightly to nuzzle Sasori's chest as he whispers, "Thank you, Danna."

Sasori tightened his arms around Deidara and turned his head to kiss his lover's forehead before giving his own whispered reply. "Don't thank me, Deidara. That was a gift for us both."

Sleep claims them both after that, and both men sleep soundly through the night, neither moving. When morning comes and Sasori at last wakes, it takes him a few moments to remember that had happened the night before. For a moment he wonders if it were a dream, but smiles slowly as he remember clearly what had happened the previous evening, knowing it wasn't a dream. He opens his eyes then, noticing that Deidara was no longer next to him. He glances around and finds Deidara sitting across the room, leaning back against the wall and smiling at him as he nibbled at slices of pineapple. Sasori rolls over and sits up, pushing the blanket aside as he smiles back at Deidara.

"Good morning, Danna."

"What are you doing over there, Deidara?"

"Watching you sleep, un."

"Why?"

Deidara shrugs and sets the fruit aside, then slowly crawls back over to the sleeping pallet. He pauses to kiss Sasori, giving his older lover a taste of the sweetly tart fruit on his lips before he pulls back, then crawls into his lap, wrapping his legs around the older man's lower back, and draping his arms over his shoulders. "Do I need a reason to watch you, Danna?"

Sasori smiles and wraps his arms around Deidara and slowly begins to lay back on the pallet once more, giving Deidara just enough time to move his legs and stretch himself out on top of Sasori. "No, I don't suppose you do. Besides, I can think of much more interesting things that can be done with that lovely mouth of yours."

"That sounds like a wonderful idea to me, Danna."