Any mistakes (grammar-wise), don't blame me. Keyboard's screwed up :((

MUSIC:

Suna no Oshiro- Kanon Wakeshima

Ten Years Today- Bullet For My Valentine

Freeze!- Aural Vampire

Demolition Lovers- My Chemical Romance

For Your Entertainment- Adam Lambert

Akatsuki HQ, Itachi's Room.

Sapphire stared into crimson swirl. White alabaster spiders went up, up, up to tangle ivory digits in midnight's achingly soft tendrils. Sighs, incoherent sounds of lust, and tension filled the air. Fear swirled about, casting darkness like a spell. It settled in every crack in the walls, set on observing the forbidden ritual taking place in the cold, dark room.

"Itachi, un?" the blond whispered, twirling said man's hair.

"Deidara," Itachi murmured, taking the blonde's hair down and running his ivory digits through it. Deidara leaned into his hand. The blond removed his hands from Itachi's hair and ran them down his cheeks, the small mouths planting kisses every once in a while. When they reached his shoulders, they stopped, instead gripping the material there and pulling the raven down to meet pink lips. They clashed perfectly; like they were made for each other. But no. No, no, no, Deidara tried to convince himself that this was wrong. Boys do not go with boys. Boys go with girls and just admire other boys from afar. It was unhealthy. But then why the fuck couldn't he stop? Why did he not wantto stop? he brought himslf back to reality, quickly realizing that Itachi was prodding at his lips with his tongue. He accepted eagerly, exploring Itachi's mouth.

"You taste so sweet, un," he muttered against the older man's tongue. "Like... chocolate, un."

"Lollipops," Itachi replied, red scattering over his cheeks, feeling that the word degraded his manliness.

Deidara giggled and traced his hands down to Itachi's hips. He twirled his artist's fingertips around, making senseless designs. It was too late now. He couldn't go back.

He went back up to his shoulders, slowly sliding the Akatsuki cloak off and letting it drop to the floor. Itachi removed his shirt by himself and wrapped his hands around Deidara's waist. The way Deidara looked up at him seemed almost... slutty. Oh, Itachi knew he had fucked before. Dei wasn't exactly 'innocent'. Truthfully, neither was Itachi. But in two different ways. Deidara has only been with girls. Itachi... well, it was pretty obvious Itachi liked it in the ass.

Deidara lowered his gaze to a much more... needing object.

"Awh! For me, un?" Deidara batted his eyelashes.

"Yes, for you, dammit! Now- now-" Itachi grunted and shoved the blond against a wall, hearing it crack beneath them.

"Fuck me."

Deidara rolled his eyes and slid down to his knees. He slowly unzipped and unbottoned Itachi's jeans, then pulled down boxers, surprised at how big the Uchiha was.

"Shit, un."

Deidara quickly got undressed, the ache between his legs becoming a lot more prominent. Then he slipped out of under the Uchiha and swiftly shoved him to his knees. He stuck three fingers in Itachi's mouth, lathering them with saliva. He pulled them out and, without warning shoved them into the Uchiha, earning a startled moan, hitting the spot the first time. He scissored his fingers, bending them at odd angles, then took them out.

He steadied himself, determined to do this right, and shoved himself in. Itachi cried out in pain, Deidara completely ignoring him. He was too engrossed in the sensations going through him.

He pulled out and thrust back in, hitting the spot this time. Itachi yelped and gritted his teeth. Electricity sparked on every surface of his skin, sending jolts of pleasure everywhere.

He was about to thrust back in when-

"AAAAAH! MY EYES!"

Hehe, couldn't resist :3