Hey, y'all! I'm back! I'm happy you guys were satisfied with the ending of the last chapter. As you can probably tell, this won't be a short story. I'll do my best to keep every chapter interesting enough. I promise!
This chapter may be a little short, but I really wanted to update. It's basically cute romantic stuff.
Also, someone asked me how old Sasori is. Since he got out of college not too long ago, I said he's 22. So he's not the same age as in the show.
Please enjoy this latest edition to my tale.
Deidara found himself standing outside of the art room door, being extremely nervous. This time however, it wasn't because he was scared of the teacher or worried that his attraction to the man would be noticed. It was because they had both shared their feelings last night, and he wasn't sure where they went off from there.
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Deidara pressed his lips against his teacher's. It felt so strange, but he couldn't overpower the feeling that was telling him it felt right. Mr. Akasuna kissed him back with the same mixture of passion and reluctance. When Deidara decided to pull back, they were both silent for a moment, just staring into each other's eyes.
"So..." Deidara finally said when the silent tension was too much, "What does this mean, hmmm?"
Sasori leaned back on the couch, "Honestly, I don't know."
Deidara leaned back next to him, "Was that your first kiss?" He asked.
Sasori frowned, "Why? Does it show?"
"It's not that. I was just wondering," he said, "It was pretty impressive for your first time."
"Ummm thanks..." Sasori said awkwardly, feeling a bit weird that someone younger than him had more experience.
They both were silent again. Deidara hesitated, but decided to lean his head against his teacher's shoulder. Sasori jumped a bit at the contact. He relaxed and then decided to hold on to Deidara's hand.
They sat that way for a while, partly because it felt nice, but mostly because they had no idea what to do next.
"Are you okay with this?" Deidara asked in a small voice.
Sasori nodded, "I am. I've never felt the need to be with someone before, but...you're different. You make me feel happy."
Deidara looked up at him and smiled, "You make me happy too, hmmm. I don't feel so weird anymore for having feelings for you."
Sasori lightly chuckled, "Same here. You've been driving me crazy."
Deidara raised his head up to look at Sasori, "And don't be upset about your art. I know that we can find another place to display it. I'm not letting your dream die like that."
Sasori smiled brightly, "Thank you. That means a lot to me...and I guess we can work on getting your art known too."
Deidara smirked, "Does that mean you accept my art?"
"Not in the slightest," he said, "but it makes you happy so I'll do what I can."
Deidara hugged Sasori, "Thank you so much!"
Sasori hugged him back. When they pulled away, Deidara heard his cell phone vibrating. He looked at it quickly to see what the text said.
"Damn it," he muttered, "Ino forgot some of her school work for tomorrow, and she wants me to drive it to her friend's house."
"Do you want me to drive you?" Sasori asked.
Deidara shook his head, "I have a car. I just didn't have it the day I went to the museum."
He went to Ino's room and grabbed the papers she had asked him for. He went back to the living room. Sasori was now standing up.
"I'll walk with you down to your car," he said.
Deidara nodded and walked along side him down the stairs. He was still nervous being close to Akasuna. It felt unreal.
They made it down to the street. Deidara stood next to his car.
"Well...see you tomorrow, I guess," he said.
Sasori nodded. He summoned up all his courage and gave Deidara a quick kiss.
"Good night," he said before running to his car and not looking back.
Deidara's face turned bright red. He looked around. There was no one in the street to witness his embarrassment. He sighed in relief and went into his car. After regaining his composure he drove to Hinata's house.
Deidara was scared to see Akasuna. They had talked a little bit, but he still didn't know what they were. Were they dating now? Would they just continue with their lives as if nothing happened?
He finally walked into the room. His heart started racing when he saw the teacher again.
Sasori had his head resting on the desk. He hadn't moved yet so Deidara assumed he hadn't heard him come in. He quietly closed and locked the door so they would have some privacy. There was no window so no nosy students or teachers could peek in. He walked up to the desk and wrapped his arms around Sasori, not thinking of the consequences or his nervousness because he knew it felt right.
Sasori raised his head and then smiled when he saw Deidara.
"Hi," he said. He rubbed his eyes, "Sorry I was taking a nap. I didn't sleep much last night."
"Why? Because of the museum, hmmm?" He asked.
He shook his head, "No...I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Deidara blushed, "Really?"
"Ya," he said.
He decided to make a bold move and pulled Deidara down to sit on his lap. Deidara was surprised, but loved the gesture. He rested his head against Sasori's.
"Do either of us know what the hell we're doing?" Sasori asked.
Deidara laughed, "I don't think so, but I think we're learning."
Sasori nodded, "What does that make us?"
Deidara wasn't sure how to answer that, "I...I don't know. What do you want us to be?"
"I don't know," Sasori said, "I've never been in a relationship before so I don't know how to start one."
Deidara smiled. It felt great to know he wasn't the only one who didn't want the kiss to stay a one time thing.
He leaned down, "You can start a relationship like this."
He pressed his lips against Sasori's. The teacher smiled and kissed back before pulling away soon after.
"So that's how?" He said, "We kiss and now you're my boyfriend?"
Deidara nodded, "Unless you don't want me to be."
Sasori smiled, "Well I kind of like the sound of that. So I guess I'll let you stick around."
Deidara smiled back, and they started kissing again. Deidara adjusted his legs and wrapped them around Sasori's waist and his arms around his neck. Sasori had never been in such a position before. It made him very happy.
He ran his tongue against Deidara's bottom lip. The teenager happily granted him entrance. He allowed Sasori to take control of the kiss despite his inexperience. He was happy to find out that Sasori was a natural-born kisser. Their tongues tangled, and they both were getting drunk off of the taste of each other.
When they parted for air, Sasori spoke.
"We can't tell anyone about this," he said, "If people found out, they would never let us be together again. You have to promise to keep this a secret."
Deidara nodded and gave him a quick kiss, "Cross my heart and hope to die."
By the way, never wonder if they did have sex and I only implied it instead of writing it. I've read stories that do that, but I never will. When the sex scene happens, I'll give you every dirty detail ;)
So what did you think? Want to review? I'd be eternally happy if you told me your thoughts.