“Danna…” Turning to the sleepy sounding voice behind him, two sorrowful eyes stare into his grey ones. “I’m sorry that-”
Sasori cuts off the blonde haired male quickly, “Stop apologizing to me Deidara, you didn’t do anything. The bastard had it coming for abusing you for so long.” Instead of the baby blue eyes lighting up like he expects them to, the dull even more and stare desolately at him.
To make it worse, was the dead voice speaking to him, “That’s the point Sasori no Danna, I became him, un. I was really about to kill my father and… And I was happy about it…” The grey orbed male sighs softly, getting up from his desk to sit next to his blonde friend, noticing how tiny he was on his large bed.
Fingers soothingly began to run through the sun kissed locks, trying his best to remember how to console anyone. From the looks of it Deidara was grateful for this attempt at comfort, meekly leaning into his master’s touches. “Listen to me, you are nothing like Haru. He’s the one who caused all your pain therefore it’s natural for you wanting to damage him just like he did to you.”
Another whimper sounds from the other who feebly pulls on the black shirt his master was wearing, desperately needing something to hang onto. “Please don’t go, un… If you go then I won’t have anything left Danna, please don’t leave me like everyone else.”
Hushing the blonde gently, the vampire lies down next to Deidara and watches silently as he moves closer to him. “I won’t leave you again, there’s no point since I can’t stay away from you for long.” Shallowly nodding in mirth that he wouldn’t be thrown out again the blonde buries his face into the red head’s chest.
Minutes began to turn into hours as both of them stay in that position, Sasori making sure to keep his friend close and tenderly stroking his hair. The blonde refuses to move his head from the other’s shoulder, feeling safe due to the arms around him. Just as Deidara begins to drift to sleep, a loud growl comes from his stomach causing a major blush. A low chuckle could be heard as two grey eyes open enough to stare down at the blonde male. “Hungry, Dei?”
“Yeah I’m kind of- Hey where did that come from?”
Confusion takes over the pale beings face, “Where did what come from?”
“That name, Dei, why did you call me that, un?”
Shrugging lightly the red head starts to untangle himself from the other causing a whine and a pout. “It’s your nickname isn’t it? I heard quite a few people call you it before so I figured it would be okay if I used it as well, am I wrong?” Mutely Deidara shakes his head slightly with a meek smile tugging on his lips, causing the red head to be smile somewhat. Thank god he was no longer apologizing nor was he a broken bird like he had been, the dead voice was gone, leaving the beaming boy he’s known for nearly three months.
“Yeah it’s my nickname; I just didn’t think that you would want to use it.” Another growl sounds from the human’s stomach forcing the blush to darken and yet again Sasori laughs at this. “Do you think you have anything I can eat, un…?”
A chuckle comes from the pale being as he gently moves away from his blonde with a small nod. “Yeah, come on; let’s get you something then.” Once Sasori stands the other quickly follows, shyly moving to his master to have an arm gently wrap around his waist. Cerulean orbs stare up at his friend in confusion while the said male begins to lead Deidara into the kitchen. “What?”
Blushing slightly Deidara glances away before mumbling, “Just not really used to being held like this…”
Just as Sasori was about to ask why, he recalls that he took the blonde’s first kiss, he could conclude that Deidara had never been in a real relationship prior to right now. For some reason this pleases the red head and silently pulls the blonde closer to him with a soft chuckle. “What are you laughing at Danna?”
Instead of answering right away he pauses in step and turns his friends’ body to be in front of his own, glowing red-ashen eyes burn into the cerulean orbed male. “Danna-” To his shock, Sasori quickly pushes against his lips like he did before but this time it was rougher, almost hungry.
Deidara could feel his eyes grow heavy, gently pushing against the velvet on his own, his need to eat stilling. Moaning softly as a hand gently strokes the back of his neck, one of his main weak spots and the crimson haired male takes advantage of this. While the blonde duels against his master, the vampire couldn’t help but shiver slightly as Deidara’s tongue accidentally cuts itself on one of his four fangs.
Blood fills his mouth instantly, making the other want feed on him without a second thought but another idea comes to mind. Once he gets the male something to eat, perhaps the blonde would allow him to drink on his life’s liquid, of course nothing like before. For now though he figures that the small amount in his mouth would be enough.
Breaking away from the kiss, scarlet eyes shut tightly, willing the urge to leave even just for an hour. “Danna...? I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that, un… Are you okay?”
Shallowly nodding, the red head continues to walk down the hallway, eyes half open to keep from staring at the blonde. “Just… Hungry…” He mumbles, hoping that the boy next to him wouldn’t tense up or something. Luckily, Deidara stares at his danna for a minute before at last bobbing his head up and down while following the other.
Even though the mortal knew of his friends ‘tendencies’ of causing his neck lots of pain, he would deal with that for now. After all, Sasori was giving him shelter from not only his father but people like Jiro and such. Once in the kitchen, the red haired male pulls out some food products he was beginning to keep around for the blonde male. It took the tall male about a week to remember how to cook properly, since it was obvious that the other was clueless. As his counter-part told him, it was more important keeping alive than learning how to cook and such.
“So Sasori-danna, tell me what’s on the menu for today?” Silence at first only greets the askers’ ears since it was apparent that the grey eyed male didn’t quite know yet.
Finally he obtains a reply, “I don’t feel like making a big meal so it’s going to be simple, rice and steam vegetables.”
Immediate horror spreads across the humans’ face, “Oh please not veggies Danna, I don’t like them, un!”
Being with the blonde for a little over a month, Sasori knew this information well however that didn’t mean the pale being enjoys this fact. Even though he may be a vampire, he vaguely recalls each food group a being like the blonde needs to be ‘healthy’. Probably the only upside to a night walker was the fact there was only one food that was mandatory; blood.
“You are eating them even if I have to shove them down your throat dammit.” His mind was made up, there was no way in hell he was letting the male in front of him get health problems or something. As he begins to cook the rice, the he got was a low and unhappy grumble from the male behind him.
Mixing the rice and now scorching vegetables, the red head slowly puts them onto a plate before shoving them in front of Deidara. “Eat.” Sluggishly the blonde male begins to consume the rice, making absolute sure to not take a bite out of the green things first. At last the only things left were his worst enemy. Throwing a pitiful look at his master, the blonde watches miserably the eyes of his good friend become narrow.
With another soft sigh, he slowly begins to nibble the tasteless peas, then the bland carrots and so on and so forth. For what the short male usually ate, this was amazing however he refuses to eat the damn broccoli. “Deidara…”
“I ate EVERYTHING else! You can’t blame me, so please don’t yell at me Danna, un. I don’t want to eat them; I hate them with a passion dammit!” The red head refuses to buy it and instead stands behind the blonde. Taking the fork with the tree like veggie, the grey eyed male roughly squeezes his mark on the blonde’s neck causing a whine. Quickly pushing in the green before clamping his hand over the other’s mouth and seeing as how he wouldn’t be able to spit it out, Deidara swallows it.
A smirk comes over the red haired male’s face, “NOW you’re done.” Once the plate was in the sink, he drags the blonde into his room then looks at the Yotaka seriously. “I know that you haven’t had a very… Good experience of me feeding off of you last time but…”
“Will it hurt like last time, un?” The blonde replies, head to the side as he stares at his master in confusion, hoping that the pain wouldn’t be felt again.
Sasori blinks in surprise then shakes his head, “Last time I wasn’t exactly… Thinking if you know what I mean, I lost control however the need to feed is almost over whelming…” The other male slowly sits onto the bed, face unreadable as he tilts his head to the side, exposing the odd mark.
Instantly Sasori loses some control and begins to lick gently around the mark, eyes nearly crimson until his fangs pierce the skin. Deidara couldn’t help but squirm slightly, not liking the small amount of pain he felt though he does calm down.
The one grey eyed male couldn’t help but let out a small moan of approval. He didn’t pay attention to what his azure eyed male’s life liquid tastes like. Tilting the ‘preys’ head more to the side, he gently bites down more, eyes shutting at the sweet taste.
The blonde began to feel slightly lightheaded so he murmurs, “Umm… Danna, I’m getting dizzy, un.”
Sighing mentally, the vampire takes a few more sips and pulls away slightly, though leaves his tongue to collect any blood drops attempting to leak from the wound. By the time he looks into the other’s eyes, it was obvious the hunger was no longer there due to Sasori’s now ashen orbs. “Get some sleep Dei…”
“Mmkay Danna…” The blue eyed male rolls onto the soft bed of his masters before falling asleep with a small smile. However, the immortal couldn’t help but become worried with the events that just past. In the back of his mind, he knew full and well that a rival vampire wouldn’t leave without a fight…
“Deidara better not get in the way…” He murmurs, walking over to his desk to work in order to think of a plan.