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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:03 pm
Sasori gave the other male privacy by picking up a pillow and burying his face in said pillow, effectively shutting out sight of the blonde changing. Sasori sat their for awhile, and he spoke with Sori quietly in his head. Not much seemed to be going on, life was calm it seemed... though Sori did inform him that Deidara had been sick but he should be fine... The red head frowned at that, 'I did I sleep through all of that?' The alter ego gave a laugh from the mental space, not giving a true answer.
Sori gave a laugh, 'He could sleep through a Bijuu attack...' he thought, turning away from Sasori's memories that had been playing like a movie. Sori's outfit changed, the red head not concentrating enough so that his attire stayed on one outfit. Now the male wore a sleeveless dark brown turtle neck and a pair of black capris. He walked over to Dei, sqwatting down beside the blonde, staring at him for awhile, 'Deidara should be better by now... that means Dei's fine...' And if Dei's health wasn't in jeopardy then he could be rudely awakened. The red head plopped down and sat ofDei's stomach, looking down to see the other male's reaction.
((I had the mental image of Gaara sitting on Dei instead of Sori when I was writing that XD))
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:13 pm
Deidara had slipped into a light olive-green t-shirt that was form-fitting, and a pair of jeans. He worked on drying his hair a little more, and then paused to red his hand on his stomach, giving a light grimace. He gave a soft gulp, in case anything would try to force its' way up, and then went to go put his towel away- but not before spotting Sasori.
The redhead looked rather amusing, face buried entirely into a pillow. The other male had shifted considerably, so Deidara guessed he was awake. Slowly wobbling over, he sat on the bed, and gently nudged Sasori's shoulder.
Dei'd been rather comfortable, until something decided to plop down onto his stomach. He curled up and gave a bit of a groan, and then coughed a little, peeking his eye open to give Sori a look. "Get off before you make me puke again!" he growled out
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:40 pm
Sasori dropped the pillow down, resting his elbows on the pillow as he blearly looked up at Deidara. The sleep had gotten back into his eyes, making the male have to scrub his eyes out again. "Oi, good morning. How's the stomach?" A pair of brown eyes looked into the azure one, his bored expression making the situation almost ironic. Here he was asking Deidara if he was okay while he looked like he couldn't care less.... that was nice. The red head floundered for a second before switching his expression to a smal smile, that was an always safe expression.
Sori smirked, shifting so that his knees rested on either side of Dei's hipswhile his hands on either side of the blonde's head, arms pressing down on the other male's shoulders. His back was arched so that no pressure was put on Dei's stomach (though his butt WAS thrust into the air --U). "Ne~ That sure sounded familar..." The red head crowed softly, smirking as he tilted his head, the red locks flopping to one side.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:58 pm
Deidara blinked at Sasori for a few moments, judging the redheads' expression, before it changed into a small smile. "Lurchy, un..." he mumbled. He sat on the bed and gave off a light yawn, deciding to just rest the towel over his shoulders, as his half-lidded orb looked back to the redhead. "Did I wake you, un?" he asked curiously.
Dei glared up at Sori for a few moments, before slowly gaining a small smile while his stomach started settling again. "Thought you didn't like the idea of two guys being together?" He asked, raising his eyebrow. A hand still rested on his stomach, showing it was still a bit whacky, but he was recovering pretty quickly. His smile changed back into a light glare, though. "If you've changed your mind, you're going to have to deal with bottom, because I won't let you top me."
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:15 pm
"No, not really... Sori woke me up truthfully... apparently I've been sleeping for an hour too long... annoying little devil...Heh." The red head slung an arm across the blonde's shoulder a gave the younger male's neck a nuzzle. "Ne, do you know what those two are up to?" The red head couldn't help but chuckling after the question.
Sori scoffed, a finger shoving the blonde in the head. "You could only hope. Ne, my POINT is that I could easily do anything to you, I could easily injure you, make you increasingly uncomfortable or I could mentally summon a bird and hold it infront of you face. My point is that your not in control of me, got it?" The red head stubbornly glared down at the blonde, holding his own in his desperate cling to masculanity.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:24 pm
Deidara shifted his head to the side a little, allowing Sasori more room. "Truthfully... I dunno, un." he mumbled. "I've been a little confused as to whatever's gone on in there, already, un..." The chuckling made him give a bit of a shiver, as it tickled his neck.
Dei blinked as the finger poked him in the head, and then looked to Sori as the older male spoke. He rolled his eyes lightly, then shifted. In a moment, the blond was on top, one hand on the side of the redheads' head, the other still holding his stomach. "We're even then, if you're going to play like that." he grunted, chuckling. "But, then again, I'm not the one who keeps up winding up dressed as a chick..." his eyes rolled up in thought at that. "Wonder how that keeps happening"
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:40 pm
Sasori smiled into the blonde's neck, settling close to the blonde's body. "Ne, they're having a wrestling war on whose dominant (you can hear Sori's mental shouting a mile away)...I wonder if they'll notice if they have spectators..." The red head began chuckling again, this time shifting his head to bury into the pillow as his shoulder shook with humor.
Sori groaned as he was easily topped again. "Again? Erg." The red head slumped, his head turned to the side as he had a small angsty moment before speaking again. "Neh, it's Sasori's fault~ He was the one who found the maid outfit first..." The red head's voice TOTALLY didn't sound like whining. Sori turned his head to look u and glare at Dei again. "You know, this is getting kinda old... OFF."
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:59 pm
(( sometimes, it's too much of a pain to dye my hair... and it gets depressing when I keep finding clumps of hair coming out >>; It's not too bad, and only happens when i'm rinsing, but still... vv; ))
"Who knows, un..." Deidara mumbled. When Sasori buried his head into the pillow, he shifted back and lay back, putting the towel down so his hair didn't get said pillow too much wetter then it needed to be. "I don't see why they even bother, un...." Then, after a look over to the redhead, "Which one of us would be on top, un?"
"What was with the whole Dorothy outfit, then, hm?" Dei asked, not budging. "I mean, out of all the outfits... you could've easily changed out of it. AND the maids outfit, when you were in control of the body." He smirked, then shifted back for a few moments, partially sitting on Sori's crotch, and mostly sitting just above it, but not putting his weight down too much. He crossed his arms over his chest. "Face it- you like it."
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 9:10 pm
Sasori was silent 'This isn't going to end well...' he thought, lifting his head up to look at Deidara. He put his chin in his hand as he seemed to be thinking. "Well.... um.... didn't we solve this before?" Wiggle out of the situation Sasori, wiggle.
Sori glared at the other male before giving a luahg, "Ne, I think the one that likes it is YOU. I couldn't find a change of clothes to get out of the maid's outfit.... and I never heard you telling me to change unless I started complaining. And with the Dorothy outfit, I bet it was your perverted imagination that dressed me up like that! And get off my crotch!!" The red head shifted uncomfortable, the weight close to that sensitive place was making him nervous.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 9:24 pm
Deidara blinked for a few moments at Sasori. "I don't remember, if we did, un..." he murmured. "What did we figure out, un?" He rolled onto his side to look over at the redhead, a curious eye now fully open.
"Well, I do admit that the outfits were cute..." Dei nodded to himself. "But... weren't you saying not too long ago that I had no control of you? That would mean that I wasn't the one who thought up that uniform... and I didn't hear you complaining about it, either, too..." With the complain about him sitting on his crotch, the blond leaned back and put more weight down. "Why?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 9:45 pm
Sasori sweatdropped, "I believe that we settled on the dominate one being me... unless you wish to challenge that statement?" The red head lifted a thin eyebrow. Oh, how akward this was for Sasori internally...
Sori gave a flustered look up at the blonde at the 'cute outfits' thing before sweating slightly as more evidence was piled up against him. And then the blonde shifted backwards. Sori gave a twitch, "Oi! You know why.... its like stepping on one of your hand-mouths..." The red head didn't move for fear of somehow injuring himself.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 9:53 pm
Deidara blinked, then shook his head lightly. He then began pondering. "That seems fitting... you're older and probably more experienced, un..." he murmured, and then his eye shifted to the side in thought. "However... me being younger means I have more energy, un." He was still a bit tired, so all of this was said in almost an eerily calm voice, as if he were discussing a rather normal topic, like the weather, or how many days there were in March.
Dei held up one of his hands, and the tongue lolled out. "I don't think it's quite like that." he smirked. He leaned back a little more, a curious eyebrow raising. He then leaned forwards a bit, taking his weight off as he turned his head to the side, seeming to listen for something. "Now, what are they arguing about?" he asked, blinking.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 10:02 pm
Sasori gave the blonde a deadpan expression, 'What's going on Sasori?? Either way, thankyou!!''Your welcome? ...I think my brain just cracked in half...''That's nice, see ya!' The red head in control blinked before giving a shake of his head. "Ne, you don't seem that enthusiastic and energized right now..."
Sori pressed his hands together in a praying questure, thanking Sasori and Deidara as tears pouring down his cheeks as the blonde was distracted. The red head carefully began to scoot out from under, and away from Dei before he could do anything involving Sori's body parts...
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 10:18 pm
Deidara yawned lightly. "I'm still not feeling entirely well, right now, un." he explained, shifting to lay on his back again. He shut his eye, and let out a soft sigh. "Whatever, though, un..." he murmured. "As long as I get to be top sometimes, it doesn't matter to me, un..." he mumbled.
Dei didn't notice Sori scooting away, until the redhead was entirely out from under him. He looked to where the other male was, then down, then sighed and flopped back in an uncaring gesture. "Man, I'm tired again, already..." He groaned. "That freak needs to take the clay out of his hand before it drains him entirely...." he grumbled. "I'm pretty sure there's a limit to how much chakra can be added to clay, anyways... And I'm also pretty sure he's close to reaching it." He yawned loudly.
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