Your obedience is mine

5. ItaDei

Itachi froze, surprised at the blond's consent.

He would not have expected that the resistance of the other would be over so quickly.

"Good.", he murmured as he stroked Deidara's long hair, a little incredulous at the sudden mood swing.

Without further ado, he wouldn't buy this new attitude from the blonde, but as long as he obeyed it would fit into Itachi's plan.

A small grin crept onto the otherwise stoic face of the Uchiha.

The little brat will feel what true submission would feel like.

With a quick movement, the black-haired leaned forward to the slim neck in front of him.

Sharp teeth suddenly bored into Deidara's neck and tore the delicate skin there.

A low scream escaped him which he tried to muffle in the soft blanket below him.

"Itachi, please."

"Use the correct address."
Unnoticed by Itachi, Deidara gritted his teeth. Oh, how that asshole will pay for this. He would pay him back for this humiliation.... And then blow him the fuck up. He would show him once and for all whose art is the better.

With the thought he swallowed his anger and humiliation.

"Please, master un."

Deidara could well imagine how much the Uchiha enjoyed this dominance. Hell, HE would enjoy seeing the other so submissive.

Unfortunately, he was just unable to do so.

"No, Deidara. I think you will have to wait."

"You bast- ", he fell silent just in time before the other's hand could land on his ass. "I mean, yes my master, un."

"Oh, who would have thought. You can learn. ", the raven-haired said with a smirk in his damn voice, as Deidara felt him crawling up his body.

He felt Itachi sit on his bum. It irritated him at first when he felt skin on skin, but the irritation gave way to a different feeling when the Uchiha leaned close to his ear and purred in a velvety voice.

"Now be a good boy and stick out your tongues!"

The dark-haired one ran a finger over the lips of his right hand, so that Deidara understood what the other was up to.

The thought of being used in this way annoyed him briefly until the mental image convinced him of the opposite.

Itachi, how he lost control just because Deidara's hand-mouths made him loose it.

How he would use the blonde just for his pleasure. Something only Deidara could give him in this way.

He knew it wasn't supposed to arouse him, but he liked the thought of it a bit too much.

Impatiently, Itachi slipped his finger between the soft lips on Deidara's hand.

Really, all Deidara could do at the moment was moan softly and obey the silent command.

When he stuck out his tongues as far as his anatonmia and his bounds would allow, he felt Itachi change his position on him again.

Strong thighs pressed into his side as the other's abdomen slid closer to his back and into his hands.

Deidaras tongues could feel the shaft of the raven-haired. Just as they made contact they started to lick eagerly on the hard flesh in front of them.

A silent sigh came from Itachi when they started to lick the head. The muscles slowly slid along the strong organ and Deidara could imagine how it must look like.

The dark-haired one on top of him. How he kept his eyes closed in ecstasy and moved his hips slightly against Deidara's cuffed hands.

Too bad  he didn't have taste buds on his hand-mouths. He would have liked to taste the other.

Surprised at the unwanted thought Deidara bucked his hips which followed a deep groan of the Uchiha. Shit!

With a bad feeling, the blonde turned so that he could see behind him.

He already knew what had happened because he could feel it unmistakably. Nonetheless, he wanted to see it for himself.

Itachi's cock was buried deep in his hands. The salvia of his hand-mouths was running over the last inch of his shaft which wasn't in him.

As he tried to move his hand and tighten the contractions inside his mouth, he couldn't help but laugh at the other's satisfied noises.

Who would have thought that Deidara would one day be the one who would get this louds out from the ohh so controlled Uchiha.

But laughing at him was probably the wrong move. Because before Deidara could protest, Itachi brutally grabbed his hair and pulled him up so that he kneeled in front of him.

"You are really a difficult case. Slowly I think you want to be punished by me."

"No, master. Please no, un.", he wailed, but before he could defend himself he felt something spear his ass.