They are complete opposites... but when the bedroom door shuts behind them, these opposites seem to complement each other in the hottest way 🔥 This is adult fiction, minors please come back later.
Warnings: yaoi, lemon (which basically means gay sex), inappropriate use of genjustu, domination/submission, orgasm control, bondage, wax play. Very explicit.
Both characters are adults, everything is consensual and just assume that everything that happens was previously discussed between them.
This is a one-shot and my first ever story where I describe gay sex.
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Story is in Itachi's POV.
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We were like yin and yang. He was loud, flamboyant and impulsive. I was always stoic, calm and mostly kept my emotions in check.
Until we got to the bedroom. It was only then, when I let all of my hot passion for him unleash and he would turn into a cute, small creature, so vulnerable and so soft... He would plead me for pleasure with these large, azure eyes and I would gladly give him what he wished for.
Although there were days like today, when I liked to keep him waiting for his pleasure and instead play it rough, make him beg, put him in his place. I only did that when he was particularly bratty and provoking and I knew, from our lengthy, honest conversations we loved to have until falling asleep, that this kind of treatment was also something he very much wished for.
That hot, summer Saturday he was teasing me since the morning. Firstly, he took my dango. Offence number one, never to be forgiven.
Then, he ever so softly brushed my palm with the tips of his fingers under the table. Seems innocent, right? But he did it exactly when I was presenting information I had recently obtained about the whereabouts of another tailed beast we were chasing. He did it the middle of the Akatsuki meeting. And Leader-sama was there. In person! Not as a chakra hologram! Needless to say, maintaining my composure in front of everyone, while feeling this electric touch of his slender fingers was a difficult task. So, offence number two.
Offence number three happened when we were supposed to train throwing shuriken and kunai. When I arrived at the training grounds, he was already there, practicing... only in his trousers. His naked chest and back glistening from sweat in the afternoon sun, bare feet leaving traces on the sand as he danced with a whole array of deadly weapons, throwing them at the targets, never missing the bull's eye.
It wouldn't be that bad if we were to train alone, but Kisame and Hidan were there and the latter looked at my boyfriend with a very lustful expression.
- Hot, isn't it? - Deidara asked innocently when he eyed me standing there, as I stared at his toned silhouette.
- Indeed. - I spoke softly, not giving him a slightest clue as to just how boiling hot my insides had felt, looking at this gorgeous view. And just how boiling hot my anger was, at the fact that others could see this much of his handsome body.
