Who: Sasori and Deidara
Where/When: Week 4, Day 1 (Nov 8th,) Amegakure, Sasori and Deidara's house, continuing on from
here.
Status: Closed, Active
Style: Third-Person
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: smut, excessive blushing, obnoxious smirking, and who knows what~
“You know,” Sasori teased, “if it's always this cold here, then perhaps we should move to Suna.”
He allowed Deidara to lead him to the bedroom. Normally Sasori wasn't inclined to be led around anywhere and would try to pull ahead, but he was feeling a little off today, considering that he'd been transformed from his detached and cold puppet body into a living, breathing human one.
The differences were already making themselves very clear. He'd become acutely aware of the ambient temperature, and the warmth of his partner's hand. His heart was beating a bit faster at the prospect of curling up in bed with Deidara just as it had within its cold container before, but he could almost feel the reverberations of it throughout his entire body from the blood rushing through his system.
This would take some re-adjustment.
Well, maybe simply curling up in bed to cuddle wasn't quite what either of them had in mind at that moment, because as soon as they'd made it to the bedroom Sasori pulled his partner close and kissed him rather firmly.