"Do you believe in the scent theory?" Obito asked him, hugging him from behind, both of them naked.
It's the fourth day of his heat and it's going well or rather it seems that his heat was already done. Their combined scent was filling up his room. With the way they rutted each other, it's impossible not to. They explored their kinks, they even felt cooped up because of the small space they were in, but they can't explore the whole house, not without their scent latching in it.
"Scent theory, un?" He asked, looking at their entertwined hand. Deidara has a little knowledge about the said theory but he can come up with his own conclusion. "Kinda." Deidara added.
"Then you believe that your scent was pulling me to you?" Deidara snorted at that. Obito looked at him questionably.
"Don't you have to attend the Akatsuki's meeting? You were here for the past four days." Deidara changed the topic. He was still uncomfortable at the idea of them being mates - or rather the idea of him having a mate. -
"They understand the reason. I have to be at my omega's side after all."
"I'm not yours." Deidara growled at him. Not because he let him enter his so much personal space doesn't gave him the permission to address him as his. No one owns him, no one will. Are you sure? Deidara's kinda annoying side of his brain said.
"Of course Deidara senpai." Obito said and he can feel the grin at his tone. He glared at him sideways.
Obito nuzzled at his nape that sent heat again in his body. Then and there they had another mating session. It took a grumbling sound of his stomach for them to stop. Right, they still haven't eaten anything for lunch.
"Oh." The only sound came from him. The situation was awkward before Obito starts laughing.
"Right. Let's get cleaned up before eating." Obito said before standing up and carrying him to the bathroom.
They bathed together with occasional sexual touch but limited themselves. They promised to eat before mating again, right? Also, good thing that Obito knows how to cook because certainly Deidara can't. He can't cook without blowing or burning something up. It's in his self description after all, that art is an explosion and that applies for almost every thing.
They started preparing something to cook. Fortunately for them, Deidara have stocks. His parents were scheduled to be back sometime next week. Their supposedly business trip went into one of their vacation.
About Naruto, he's staying in his boyfriend's - Sasuke's - house up until almost midnight then going home to sleep. He knew about what Obito and Deidara was doing. Deidara thinks Naruto even gave Obito a shovel talk. That wasn't necessary since he and Obito was not in some kind of relationship, are they?
He was slicing onions when Obito came behind him. Nuzzling his nape again, encircling his arms around his waist. Deidara moans at the sensation but stopping himself. It's not proper for them to do that kind of thing in the kitchen, even though his body disagrees with him. Patience is a virtue after all.
Right. He has no patience. He turn around, encircled his arms in Obito's neck and kissed him. Obito placed him on the countertop before kissing him back, hard. They were busy eating each others faces when they heard a mixture of cough and gasps behind them. There they saw Deidara's parents, face paled and eyes wide. His father coughed again before speaking.
"Right. We'll be in the living room. Fix yourselves up then we'll talk." Deidara noticed the emphasis on his father's tone. He gulped before fixing himself.
This was not supposed to happen. His parents was supposed to arrived longer than now. Deidara was praying that his father won't kill Obito. However, Obito doesn't seem bothered. In fact, he was so calm that Deidara was panicking because how can you be so calm!? Deidara's fidgeting was obvious because he remembered how his parents gave the shovel talk to Sasuke when he had asked permission to court Naruto. Although, they don't have that kind of relationship, he still doesn't want to be embarrassed by his father just to be protective.
Deidara stopped walking when he saw his parents sitting in the couch, surrounding what it seems like a dark aura. He also pulled Obito when the said man doesn't seem like want to stop.
"There's a door at the back, un." Deidara whispered at Obito. Obito looked at him questionably.
"Hn?"
"Use that door and escape!" He whispered hissed at the man. Can't he understand what he was saying? Deidara was helping him to escape duh!
"And... why will I escape?" Obito asked him as if he still doesn't understand what Deidara was saying. Has he no fear at all? He should have! The Namikaze-Uzumaki couple was not to be underestimated. But should Obito know that since he was his fathers student?
"Trust me, yeah. You don't want to talk to them." Deidara hissed at him again. He's praying again that this time Obito understand him. After all, he was saving his ass so he should be grateful and escape.
"And trust me Deidara senpai, I do want to talk to them, very much." Obito beamed at him. Deidara looked at him like he had grown a second head. He inhales deeply to prevent himself from lashing out to the man beside him. He thinks of ways to blow Obito up when he felt two pairs of eyes gazed at their direction.
Deidara run at his parents and tackle them into a bone-crushing hug not remembering that Obito's scent was latching on to him. When that specific detail enters his mind, he immediately let them go. He sat at the couch in front of them and seconds later Obito sit beside him with his idiot grin plastered on his face.
"Mom! Dad! Why are you here so early? I thought you'll be back next week? What happened to your trip? Do you have souvenirs for me? Did you enjoy your tri--?" Deidara keep on firing them questions so they can forget that one time they saw him kissing with one of their old student. But it seems like luck was not on his side.
"Quiet Deidara. Let's talk about us later. What I, or we, want to know was what's Obito doing here and why we saw you two in the kitchen doing something inappropriate." His mom said with an almost angelic smile on her face. Meaning that they are in trouble.
"I'm courting your son Kushina-san, Minato-sensei." Obito joined in the conversation, his idiot grin not leaving his face. Deidara looked at him, wide eyes. Have Obito don't have any self-preservation?
" You know mom, dad maybe you should rest before we talk, no?" Deidara chirped in because the tension was so thick he can cut it with a knife. He was about to stand up when his father decided to talk.
"No one was resting until we clear this up young man, so sit and don't talk." Deidara immediately sat down because you never oppose to your father especially when the said father was Minato Namikaze. "Now, we understand that you're courting our son Obito but it's not clear on why you are kissing and why your scents was mixing in each other. So kindly explain."
Deidara sighed at looked up. He believes it's Naruto's fault. If the brat just delivered the pads himself he won't be in this situation. But he can tell that he didn't entirely regret all of it since what he and Obito did was great, you know. He sighed again when he heard his parents start their so called shovel talk on Obito. Maybe he can suggest something to make up to Obito for the trouble.
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Subtle Poison
RomanceDeidara Namikaze is the typical omega of their clan. Greek like appearance, welcoming attitude- plus the top chemist in their batch. He almost have anything, from riches and such, except from one thing- his mate. On the other hand, Obito Uchiha is a...