Genre; Romance and Adventure

Rating; M?

AU: Modern

They both liked this, loved was a better feeling but that was too dramatic in their eyes. They didn't necessarily love each other but what they had was pretty damn close to it.

They loved finding a cramped, unlocked closet where they could grope and neck at each other all they wanted without the prejudice eyes following their every move. Though there was another reason why they left the door unlocked during this time. There was always that certain thrill that was gained when there was a chance that they could be caught in a compromising situation. It wasn't exactly public sex, but it was close to it.

But when this thrill hit, both of them went into a frenzy. Sasori currently had Deidara against the wall, both of his hands gripping his hips tightly before rucking up his shirt just lightly to circle his hipbones with his thumbs. He pushed his thigh between the blonde's legs, hearing his ragged breath in his own ear as Deidara pulled him closer and bite his earlobe.

Sasori crashed their lips together, Deidara groaning as their teeth clashed but Sasori didn't care and just pushed harder before shoving his tongue into Deidara's mouth to play. They ground against each other as hands began to wander again, Deidara's going down to his ass before groping him, pulling him closer to increase the strength of his undulating thrusts.

At one point, they moved around so much they knocked a vacuum over, but neither of them cared as they managed to get under each other's shirts. Sasori did well to work his way up Deidara's abdomen to get to his chest, teasing as much as he could along the way, wanting to feel all of Deidara's tremors and hear his gasps in his ear right before his lobe was bitten again.

They had been caught in this position before, with Sasori teasing Deidara's nipples, while the blonde managed to get his belt buckle undone along with his zipper. Unfortunately, it wasn't someone important and she just turned beet red before running away with a nearly hysterical apology.

They usually never got to sex because they didn't always carry condoms and lube with them but a hand-job wasn't too much trouble. Sasori managed to tweak one of the blonde's nipples who just yelped (a very manly yelp he would add) before he was pushed off and the blonde shoved him against the wall.

Sasori chuckled breathlessly as Deidara pinned his hands by his head and began biting his neck, sucking soon following afterwards. Deidara's hands released his own and Sasori went to grab his hips against to massage them as Deidara began unbuckling his jeans, right when the door opened.

Deidara's little sister looked into the closet with a disgusted look and snorted. "Mom and Dad are going to kill you if you aren't back in the next ten seconds." She then left with a slam of the door and Deidara looked up at Sasori with a sly smirk before pecking his lips and pulling at his pants.

Maybe this wasn't a good first impression of Sasori, but he and Deidara were grown adults and could make out in any closet they wanted to. Plus the thrill nearly sent them over the edge before their touches ever did.