雷Tied together by your lightening and my threads雷Kakuzu one-shot (Request for korysresistance)

Name: Kuro Shiitan (first, last)
Age: 20
Village {if any}: Sunakagure
Rank if ninja: Jounin,S-rank criminal/missing Nin
Looks: Picture is up above (Brown-blonde tint hair,golden brown eyes, sporty like athletic body, 5’10 and 120 lbs.)
Abilities/Kekkei Genkai {if any}: Medical abilities, super strength and lightning.
Personality: Mean and cruel
Horoscope Sign: Virgo

STORY START:

“Damn.” You say under your breath, just as a sharp thunderstorm hit. “What is it Shiitan?” Kakuzu asks, from under his mask. “We need to get out of rain, or lightning will be drawn to me.” You reply, his expressionless cold neon green eyes glare from the side. “Fine, but don’t disturb me.” He coldly says, you shrug your shoulders as if nothing he says would hurt you. “Let’s fucking go, I need to do an offering soon for fucking sake.” Says an annoyed Hidan, while muttering to himself some more. “Move your ass then.” You say in remark, Hidan looks at you but moves as the storm got closer. Hidan, you and then Kakuzu find shelter in a cave.

You felt ease, yet a lot of your energy was drained down, thanks to the storm. Even underneath the storm Anbu followers still managed to follow you three to the cave. They shadowed with the storm, but still you three heard. Annoyed that they found you, Hidan slept as Kakuzu counted his stash. You stood up walking to the entrance of the cave but stopped doing a jutsu to be hidden under an illusion. Kakuzu knew you all to well, he was after all the one that brought you to the Akatsuki. Even before Hidan joined, it used to be just you and Kakuzu but that changed.

Just only thing with Hidan that annoyed you the most was the fact he would do an offering with each kill, always holding back and being late. A bolt flashed in the sky, as it did you used its energy to kill all six anbu that were watching with one strike of over twenty thousand volts. Releasing your cloak illusion jutsu, revealing yourself, as you walked back into the cave holding your arms from the burns you received doing your nature jutsu.

“Fuck.” You whispered, walking to your small pack that lay on your bed roll. You pulled out a cream, antibiotic out and some gaze to wrap the burns. Kakuzu watches you, as you put the cream on first then the gaze to protect it from any more injury. You put the cream back in to you pack, zipping it back up and moving it aside. You unfolded part of the cover on your bed roll, gently you went under it, laying down so you could fall fast asleep. Which you soon did, Kakuzu gets up after ten minutes, moving slowly to your side as he sees you bandage hand lay lightly up on your stomach.

His neon green eyes gaze all around, as he reaches out, lifting your injured hand up. He looks all around seeing if you would need any alternative healing, or in his case stitching. Sure enough, a part in the corner of your wound needed a few stitches, so some of Kakuzu’s thread splitted apart from his own flesh, moving fast towards yours. You looked towards the door, focusing on something else until he was done, which was no more then a minute.

“Thanks Kakuzu.” You say, rubbing your left hand, with the right. Hidan looks at you then at Kakuzu, unknowingly you both didn’t notice him watching silently, since he is hardly ever silent. You look up, seeing Hidan stand up rolling his bed roll. Kakuzu stood and started to walk out the cave, followed by you and then Hidan. The three of you all headed on, Kakuzu took the dead shinobi for a bounty, since it was on the way. Another day in a half you three will be back to the hideout. Suddenly Kakuzu stopped, haulting you slowly, and Hidan who ended up falling off the edge of the tree branch. “Fuck, Kakuzu, why the fuck did you stop. Bastard!” He shouted, and just as Kakuzu thought you three was in the clear, but thanks to Hidan.

The Mist village, Anbu black ops found you three once again. All because Hidan had to shout it out, “Ready yourself, Kuro, Do you think you can draw them in with a special attack?” Kakuzu asks, his neon eye penetrating yours. “Well I could use that one with your threads and draw lightning to them like magnets.” You reply, pulling out some of your medical knives. Kakuzu nodded, drawing out his threads the way he knew you would use, surrounding the Anbu shinobi like they were trapped in a cage.

“Draw to me, Kaze no Hikari.” You say, doing the hand signs. Lightning flashed brightly in the sky, as the clouds pick up wind, circulating around the blowing trees. Your other undamaged hand held the medical kunai tightly, as you readily draw the lightening to yourself, then to the threads that were wrapped around your body. As the light touched your whole body, you magnetized the threads causing a wild fire like shock short circuit killing all ten Anbu in such surprise. How ever the ones that figured the trick out, and survived came to attack you.

Your body moves, turning around to kick the one running towards you. Violently you unwrap the lightning ignited threads, and like a whip used them as a weapon. Slashing through the ones that dare attack you, the last one the whip thread ties around the shinobi, choking him as his skin sets a flame. “Fuck, did you have to go on a murderous rampage too?” Hidan asks, smiling as he pulls one of the dead bodies in his blood like circle. “I wouln’t talk you blabbing fucking moron.” You reply, glaring sharply at him.

“What the fuck is up your ass? You don’t have to fucking go on you know. You fucking bitch.” Hidan says, then stabs himself with his scythe. “Shut up you bastard, at least I know when to fucking keep my mouth close. Fucking idiot.” You retort once again. Hidan moves his head looking directly at you, his glare in his mind pierced daggars into every angle of your body. Kakuzu looks sharply at you and Hidan, his glare strong enough to make you both go silent, as he started to recount his money once more. Kakuzu puts his money away, and starts to move again with you and Hidan following.

Nightfall came, and you three unrolled your beds. The starry blanket sky, you three slept under, your thoughts caused you to toss and turn. Kakuzu watches you, Hidan praying not far from Kakuzu. His neon eyes starring so deeply at you, that he didn’t at first notice Hidan kneeling by him, smirking. Kakuzu looks up, after noticing but something started to frustrate him, Hidan’s all knowing smirk plague across the silver like hair man. “What?” Kakuzu asks, looking back toward your sleeping form. “Oh nothing, just trying to keep my fucking mouth closed.” He responded. Kakuzu sits up, leaning against the trunk of the tree he is near, Hidan looking from the corner of his eyes at Kakuzu.

“You’ve been her partner much longer then mine, when ever she’s asleep you’re always fucking starring at her ass. If you fucking love her why don’t you just fucking tell her, for fuck sake.” Hidan says, moving to his bedroll. “I’ve known her for fifthteen years.” He says, as he starts to remember seeing the little five years old that he once knew. “But Kuro is only twenty, so how is it you’ve known her for that long?” Hidan asks, blankly like he always did. “I was sent on a mission to kill a source, but he had a daughter. When I got there the source was already dead, Kuro stood over weeping, I walked in as she pulled a kunai wildly out. She started to attack me with using lightning and wind attacks.” He says, taking a deep breath.

“Then what the fuck else?” Hidan asks, finding something more about this cruel and mean woman that lay not far from either of them. Kakuzu closes then opens his eyes as he starts to continue on, “She stabbed one of the hearts I have in me. I noticed her abilities immediately, I knew she is no ordinary child. My thread even haulted to her abilities, I didn’t know much about her only that her father was a brilliant medical shinobi. Hint as to her abilities, that night I took her with me, Pein thought she could be useful as a spy and ninja in training. I was to be her like guardian, reporting in and all her progress. She continued on to perform medical and ninjutsu training. Since her Jounin rank she disappeared from the Hidden Sand village, and has been with me since.” He finishes, still staring at you.

If there is anything that Kakuzu couldn’t understand it is the reason as to why he, himself watches deeply over you. To him your life meant like water to a man barren in the desert sands. Your face distorted, clearing showing that there is something on your mind, Hidan went to lay on his bedroll, as Kakuzu lay back down pulling up his cover and going to sleep himself. Sweat built up on your luke warm body, your golden brown eyes shot open as you sat up suddenly. You processing the thoughts that flooded your mind, then your gaze moved around like the wind did blowing your golden blonde hair, the swaying made you remember the first time you met Kakuzu too.

You gazed over to him, then towards Hidan; both deep asleep. You tossed your cover from over your body, standing up slowly. You took your chance, climbing up the tree in front of you. The wind blew more and more, you opened your water jug, splashing yourself little by little, just cooling off. Kakuzu, peeked a bit after hearing you move. He noticed you in the tree high above, your head leaning back as droplets of water fell to the ground. Kakuzu watches how the wind blew your gold blonde hair swaying like smooth spider silk. While he was lost in your mesmerizing looks, you noticed him staring. This caused your cheeks to turn, as a small child like devious smile plays across your lips.

“Kaku?” You sang, as your voice lingers around in an echo to his ears. Kakuzu looks up, blinking his eyes as he watches you move, and land softly on the ground. “Cannot sleep?” You ask, getting his attention to your velvet, everlasting sweet like voice. Kakuzu was up on cloud nine alright, he couldn’t do anything but swallow this agonizing feeling that left a lump in his throat. You sway your way over, closer and closer until your breath warmed his nose. You smiled, feeling more then welcoming, as you pressed your palms on his stitched covered chest. He does as you pushed, making him lean back once again the feeling clouded his judgement, and you knew it too.

Seeing the man that became your most desired object, now lifeless below your touch, as you smirked to him. Kakuzu’s eyes glaze over, the feeling growing at the pit of his stomach, urging him. The lust that drapped over him, now lingering over you. Finally, you took control, taking him as he allowed with your lips crashing to his, roughly. Kakuzu snaps from his trance like stage, his neon eye glow but not of anger more passion dressed his intentions. His arms wrap around you, protectively, yet lovingly. His longing takes chance like a blooming rose. His silky threads swirl around you and him, as Kakuzu flips you over on your back.

His lips trace over yours, his finger tips tickle their way down your body tracing every inch, and curve as they glide over. You unzip his cloak, just as he unzipped yours, the cool breeze blows over your warming flesh and his. He moves his lips, trailing down your neck, and shoulder. Your arms wrap around his shoulders, and neck. This pulled you and him closer, as you capture his lips once again. His body tightly pressed against yours, as he massaged your breast with out moving his lips from yours.

You moaned in the kiss, as he stuck his tongue in between your lips, caressing and flicking it around your warm mouth. You both parted, the need for air to fill your lungs came to a sudden intake of. You could feel your excitement grow in between your legs, with the urge to have him deep inside of you. Kakuzu’s feeling risen, passionately just to have you if only this time he would enjoy it with fire like pleasure. Again you couldn’t help but want to just go straight to fucking him, but you thought it would be more fun to first tease him unexpectedly.

A devious smile plays on your lips, dancing with sheer pleasure as you started to flip him on his back, this indeed surprised Kakuzu. He smiles as you remove the remaining clothing from his body, your lips trailing further down to his neither region. Your fingers twirl around as your palm wraps to his lengthy member, grasping tight but not too tight. He closes his eyes as you look up, your hand motions up and down, stroking him faster, as your lips move to his tip. You lightly lick him with the tip of your tongue, he moans softly, feeling the warm wetness.

You pick up pace slowly, as you started to engulf his entire thick member. You moved your left hand to his balls, as you kept your right hand at the base of his dick. Your head bobbed up and down, with each time you moved up to his tip you would take him in further, until you gagged at the back of your throat. Your right hand moved with your mouth, up and down, going faster with each stroke. His member pulses in your mouth and hand, suddenly a small amount of salty bitterness touches your tongue. You sucked harder on him, and not long after you started to slow down your pace he came in your mouth.

You wipe your lower lips, swallowing his cum, and licking your lips while you start to sit up. Kakuzu opens his eyes, the threads from his body still swirling around you both. He sits up as you look down at him, leaning your face into his as your lips collide again. Without taking his lips off yours, Kakuzu moves up and around you, pushing you down slowly while he starts to remove your clothing that remains. His threads slash over you clothes, tearing them off in one swift movement, he stares over your body, his eyes seemed to smile as he once again get hard.

“K-kakuzu.” You moan, feeling his member as you reached down to stroke him. Kakuzu moves your left hand from his thick member, holding it above your head along with your right hand. His threads wrap around your wrists, bounding them together, and his left hand holds them both down, while his right hand moves in between your warm, wet folds. He massages your clit, making you squirm under his touch. No longer does he feel vulnerable, as his pointy long thick member enters your quivering virgin body.

He moves his hand, seeing small droplets of your blood come out as he moves slowly out of your steaming hot entrance. Your facial expression emersed in pain, Kakuzu watches as he continues to slowly move in and out. You slowly dig your nails in his skin, as the pain subsided so did your grip. “Mmmhhaa, faster.” You moaned, his neon eyes looks sharply to you, as he picks up pace. “Mmmaaahhh.” You moaned again, he starts to get rough, his pace and thrust shake your body, rapidly. You moaned his name in a whisper, barely for his to hear, your right hand moves up as your index finger sticks out and over your lower lip.

Your mouth wide opened, with you biting on and off of your finger, “Ka-kakuzu.” You moaned, loudly. In and out, deeply he went, your eyes rolled to the back of your head, toes curling as he went deep and fast with in. Each time he came out, again he rushed back in, as if he were missing his lollipop lick. “Harder, Mammmahhha harder K-kakuzu.” You groaned, trying to keep your quivering lips for mumbling in a incoherent rant. Kakuzu moves in and out, violently as your body yearned yet also quaked like the shaking rocks of a thunderstorm.

“M-mmhm.” He groaned, lifting your legs up. You didn’t think anything of it, until you felt him hit your g-spot, a feeling of satifacation rocked you like a misty snow mountain, gleamering with the sun, “Ahh, mmmaaaahhh there ahhh.” You purred, faded rants of your moaning voice echo around, over and over. His speed picks up with each of his thrust, pounding into you like a drill. You leaned up as he leaned forward, your lips clash together like an unyielding bond, “Naahhh Ku-roo.” He moaned, in the kiss as you felt his cock pulsate, then you felt and he did too.

Your wet walls had like a choke on his cock, tighly in place. You both could feel you’re hitting your climax, you both let each other go. You leaned back down and he lean back up, thrusting in and out, deep and hard until he could no more. “KURO!” He shouted, coming inside of you, then you screamed at the height of your lungs, “KAKUZU!” Both of your sexes mingling, as he liquefies down both your legs, he gets off of you. After pulling up your bed roll sheet over your and his body, you move on your side, gazing at him. The threads that were around you both, stopped dancing and moved back into his body.

You leaned your head over one of his hearts, silently listening. His left hand moves to your right cheek, a cold palm softly laying still, “Tied.” He mumbled, you tiltled your head, looking up as he looks deeply in your gaze, then finishes, “Tied together by your lightening and my threads.”

人形Sand and time, capturing a Puppet’s love人形(Request one-shot for deidarasluver262)

Name: Mizore
Age: Somewhere in her 40’s (Same age as Sasori)
Village: Sand
Rank: Missing Nin
Looks:Is up above
Abilities/Kekkei Genkai: She can copy any Kekkei Genkai and can also use ice and water styles natural with out using her chakra too.
Personality: she can be nice and mean at times but if you catch her in the right mood she can be the coolest person you ever meet
Horoscope Sign: Aquarius

STORY START:

You rushed at your attacker, swiftly and fast. Grabbing what Leader-sama requested and bolted back to base, entering in you see your long time and only friend Sasori heading to his room. “Sasori.” You greeted passing him, he looks up. “Mizore.” He greeted back, you stopped in front of Leader’s room knocking twice before you heard ‘Enter’ in which case you opened and closed walking over the orange haired man standing next to Konan. “Mission was a success target eliminated, here is what you requested Leader-sama.” You said bowing your head in respect and pulled out the scripture handing it to him.

“You’ve done well Mizore, rest for now your next mission will not be solo. You will go with Deidara and Sasori.” He said. “Hai.” You responded and left afterwards. Pein rubs his temples, as he and Konan watch you leave. “Damn why is my heart racing after leader said Sasori’s name.” You whispered to yourself, holding your hand over your beating heart. You walked ten step north then you turned east going twenty steps, and soon stopped in front of your door. You turned the knob, twisting it open.

“Mi-chan!” You hear Tobi scream, he was running down the hall west of your position. You knew this game all to well, Tobi once again pissed a member off, Deidara. “Tobi, no!” You shout, after being dragged into your own room. “What did you do this time?” You harshly ask, Tobi stands up against the door, listening for Deidara to pass. “Tobi good boy?” He says, turning his head towards you. “Yes, Tobi is a good boy. Now what did you do?” You reasked him, Tobi walks to your bed sitting down on it.

“Tobi, only played with Deidara-senpai’s clay.” He says, childishly. Just as Pein did you begun to rub your temples. “And what else?” You added, with your hands resting up on your hips. “I also was playing with some of Sasori-senpai’s puppets, and accidently got some clay on one.” He replies, then just after he tells you, a sudden loud explosion could be heard down the hall. Tobi wasn’t kidding when he said that, cause your bedroom door swung open, revealing a very angry red head puppet.

“Ah!” Screams Tobi, running once again out of your room and down some more random hall, still screaming his lungs off. Sasori turns his gaze from your door to you, and then instead he turns all the way around to leave. “Sasori, when should we leave to our next mission?” You ask, he stops but he was thinking, as he says finally, “Leader-sama says we should leave tonight, since it will take us four days to get to the Mist village.” You stood up, walking behind him, “And Deidara, what is he to do then?” You ask, placing your hand up on his shoulder. “He is to fly, over to give us a partical distraction. Long enough for us to enter, and leave with the weapon.” He replies, turning his head to see you.

“Mizore.” He says, ever so softly. “Yes, Sasori-kun.” You reply, blushing a tint pink on your cheeks. “How long have we’ve know each other?” He suddenly asks, yes a question you weren’t really sure about why he would ask, yet you still replied, “Since we were four, why?” His head turns from your gaze, and he once again starts to walk out, but just as he was about to close the door he said, “No reason, I just asked.” Out of everything, Sasori was never the one to randomly ask such question, so it seemed like something was bothering him.

After you’ve been at Sasori’s side for over thirty years, you noticed he was always distant, yet the look in his eyes burned to your core. It was cold, sad and something else you just couldn’t put your finger on. You started to gather the things in a pack that you would need, a few hours later after the sun had set. A knock came to your door, a voice calling out at the same time. “Coming, Deidara.” You reply, opening the door and leaving behind him. You and Deidara make way to the exit and entrance of the hideout, after seeing Sasori already standing there waiting.

You did a jutsu, moving the huge boulder of stone to leave. Once all three of you were out, you released the jutsu letting the stone close once again. With swift pace, the three of you rode on Deidara’s large clay bird, even though Sasori mostly walked. On the fourth day, the sun hit high up in the sky, and you knew it was noon from the angle of it. Deidara landed in front of Sasori, the wing leaned down allowing you to jump off. “Deidara, don’t keep us waiting for long.” Sasori said, while hiding in one of his puppets. “Yeah, un.” Deidara replies, flying up in the sky. You and Sasori, hide by the gate in the bushes watching as Deidara set of bombs everyewhere to gather all the ninjas’ attention.

When Deidara set off three bombs in a row, which was your signal to move. Jumping and running around the building as you and Sasori make it in Kage building, to snatch the staff weapon. You both entered expecting to be some ninja guards, but as you and Sasori walk down and up the stairs. You both noticed it was way to quiet, so your gazes looked around, cautiously. Sasori watched your back, as you opened the large wooden door, entering and quickly grabbing the staff off its shrine. Unfortunately, several ninjas appeared, surrounding both you and Sasori.

You secured the staff behind you, as you fought back and dodged their hits. Sasori summoned two of his puppets out fighting back, just as you jumped, kicked, punched and dodged. “Give us the staff, onna.” You pulled two kunai’s out striking as the ninja dodged your attach, you went for a round house kick, but failed as your body was attacked from your blind side, causing you to be tossed harshly against the stone walls surrounding the building. You coughed after impact, small trials of your own blood seeped out of your mouth and down your bottom lip.

You stood up sparingly, your side hurting from the kick, and you whole back and head taking a toll. You could feel blood running down the side of your head, where it met with the wall. Sasori noticed, the way your hands moved he knew you were about to do you forbidden water jutsu, and he even noticed the condition you were in. You formed a water wall around the men, and then did another jutsu to harden it to ice, but once you did that your body slowly started to fade. You knew you lost more blood doing the jutsus, you dropped to your knees losing yourself.

Another ninja leaped forward, four of them surround you. You blinked the sweat cover blood from you left eye, and wiped the remaining from your mouth and forehead. You folded your hands together, doing another jutsu; then held your position doing your family kekkei genkai; Sasori noticed you were copying him. Taking the third Kazekage from him to use as a surprised attack, as he took out some more ninjas on his side. You close your eyes focusing on the puppet moving behind, attacking some as others dodged. Once again you slowly started to lose the puppet, leaving yourself open for an attack.

Again you dropped to your knees, and for that quick moment two of the ninjas that dodged noticed and took that as there invite. Both attacking you on each side, not giving you enough to dodge as they both twisted around and kicking you once again to the wall, hard. You looked up, coughing again and unable to move your right arm since it was now broken. You could hear them approaching slowly, your eyes moved to where Sasori is. He turned after killing his last enemy; he saw the two coming and used his puppet to kill them as you lost sighted, blacking out for the injuries you took.

Unknown to you, Sasori removed your pack, and staff. He picked your limp body up in his arms, leaving the building to meet up with Deidara on the roof. “Sasori-senpai, what happened to Mizore?” Deidara asked, seeing all the blood and wounds on you. Sasori said nothing, the winged clay bird titled enough for Sasori to lay your injured body down, and get on himself. “Hurry up Deidara, head to the south hidden cave so that we can rest, heal and treat any injuries we have.” Sasori says, Deidara nods taking the bird to the sky.

Sasori tore some extra clothing off his armor puppet, wrapping them temporary around the bleeding wounds, to stop the heavy flow of blood seeping from them.

Three days have passed; you slowly opened your eyes. As cloudy as they are you were still able to see the damp, fire background echoing off the cave you were in. “Finally you’re awake, un.” Deidara says, his bright blue eye looking over you as he hovered over your laying body. Slowly you started to sit up, Deidara assisting you. Squinting your eyes shut a bit from feeling the pain shoot up, as your left arm moves over your stomach, holding tightly.

“We’ll leave in the morning, so you both rest up. I really hate waiting on people, but this is something we need to.” Sasori’s blank dead, voice calls. His slumped over puppet body, enters the cave. “Sasori-sama?” You called, your voice barely speaking without the sound of pain echoing from your lips. “Three days, Mizore.” Was all he said in his usual non-void of a tone, as he simply lies in the corner of the cave. The fire provided dim lighting, flying rapidly around the walls as your mind came at ease.

Deidara looks at you then over to where Sasori was, you quirked your brow trying to see what it was he seemed to be pondering about. “Deidara, what is it now?” You asked seeing his only blue eye look at you. “How did Sasori knew what you were about to ask, un?” He asks, and you smirk laying back down with your arm behind your head, elbows popped out. “We’ve known each other far too long, and we know what each other will ask or say at times too.” You reply, closing your eyes. “Really, yeah?” He says, smiling down to you, and then looking at Sasori who was now looking over towards you and him.

The morning came, cool and stead fast with your eyes snapping open before dusk. You looked over seeing Deidara snoring across from you, leaning up as you turned your head to see Sasori out of his slumped over armor puppet as he was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed still. Silently you move, sitting up slowly as not to reopen the wrapped wounds. You moved from under the rolled bed, folding it up as you stood, walking over to Sasori. “Ready.” You whispered, and then went to wake up Deidara from his enchanting of a snore rest. “Deidara, it’s time.” You say, loud enough that it echoed off the cave walls.

The three of you left the cave, seeing that there was only a day in a half left before you three would make it to there. The day flew by, like the driftwood float across the river before you. You stared down watching the driftwood, as you were all relaxing waiting until the night fully dressed over, making your ease from any shinobi or ambo. After all you successfully escaped, but only barely with the staff and your life.

Again even that you owed to Sasori, since he was the one that managed to retrieve you and the staff. A sudden, yet unknowingly you frowned. Kneeling down to the water as you see your reflection bouncing back, so you poked it causing ripples in the water. Both Sasori and Deidara watch your subtitle feel seeing the sadden response. “Mizore?” You hear, Deidara calling to you. “Yes?” You respond, turning your head to the both of them. “We need you to do the jutsu to move the rock.” Sasori says, stopping all thought from leaving Deidara’s lips.

You stood up from off your knees, walking over to the two of them. Your palms move together, to the center of your body as you did hand signs. The ground below shook violently as an earthquake would, while the large boulder moving upward, almost floating up in the sky. Sasori, Deidara then you walked below underneath as the boulder slowly moved down, closing into place. Silently the three of you all walked down the dark corridor, turning right at the end, and then left after twelve paces.

Where you three stood in front of a door, waiting until Sasori knocked on the large black cave door. “Enter.” Came the reply, as you all did as told, entering the door. Again you all fall in line entering one by one, until you closed the door after entering, you all silently waited for Pein to say something as Sasori handed him the staff, from off his back. “How did the mission go?” Asks, Konan as she came into view. “We had a day worth set back.” Sasori says, as both Pein and Konan’s eyes shift all three of you.

Their eyes shift to you, standing nonchalantly behind Deidara and Sasori. “How come?” Pein questions, looking at Sasori. “Mizore was injured in the fight we had.” Replies Sasori. “Very well, you’re all dismissed, and Mizore allow Kakuzu look over you when he returns tonight.” Pein instructs, with you three turning your backs to leave. The door opens, then closes as you went your way and they did the same. You went right back as if you were leaving, but only turned halfway down on the left side towards Kakuzu’s quarters. “Kakuzu?” You called, knocking on his door.

“What do you want, Mizore?” He asks, opening his door partly, just enough to see his bright neon looking eyes, gaze down. “Leader-sama asked for me to come see you about my injuries.” You reply, placing your right hand on his door, pushing on it as he started to back up. Soon enough you sat on his bed, removing your akatsuki coat, showing the wounds on your stomach and arms. Laying on his bed lifting your fishnet like shirt up, revealing the wound on your left side. Once again you managed to open it slightly; you bite down on your lower lip, closing your eyes as the strings from his right wrist move around.

Relaxing as you were, on his bed until you felt him sewing the wound up. “Damn, Kakuzu.” You say, sitting up feeling your flesh tighten roughly. “Don’t move so much.” He says, harshly after you sat up fast, then stood up walking to his door. “I’ll remember that, thanks Kakuzu.” You say, closing his door and walking down the darkened hall to your room. You stopped in front of your door, looking over your shoulder towards Sasori’s door, hearing him silently working. You smiled to yourself, turning around as you tapped your index finger on his door, loudly.

“I’m busy working.” He shouted from the other side of the door, you smiled turning the knob and opening the door to let yourself in. “I know, that’s why I just walked in now.” You say, walking in, closing the door and walking over to his bed. You lay back, comfortably with your right elbow up in the air and your back palm over your eyes. The sound of Sasori working slowly put you to sleep, turning on your left side now fully asleep. Sasori soon finished his newest puppet; he stands up looking over to his bed, only to see you were out cold. He walks over, pulls his cover over you, then sits on the edge of the bed.

He stayed still, just watching over you. Unknowingly you tossed and turned, as his eyes moved over your body. For once he finally saw you, the one person he’s known his whole life, yet the beauty you had kept his gaze. Sasori knows what he wants; he desired to create a puppet version of you to capture your natural beauty that he sees in his eyes. He stood up walking back over to the empty puppets before him, slowly thinking, and pulling together one piece at a time. Every so often Sasori would look over at you, while he created his most loving and perfect masterpiece.

He didn’t know why his chest would beat erratically, his once flesh had warmed whenever he was around you, long ago. Now as he looks down at his puppet hands, he misses the touch he once felt. Unable to hold on to the feeling, as hours pass by, as he put together all the pieces he needed, one by one. Again you tossed to the right side, with Sasori looking every so often at you to make sure his creation would be fully complete. You tossed and turned as if you were having a nightmare, only to wake up rubbing your eyes. You opened your eyes, hearing nothing in the background.

You sat up slowly, hindering to Kakuzu’s words as they played over and over in the back of your head, like a plague. You moved from under the cover, your legs turned from the side over the bed, as you prepared to stand up. Just as you turned fully around you noticed something, a puppet, not just any puppet. One that looked like a complete wooden copy of you. Your right hand reaches out, as your finger tips moved swiftly over the hair, and wooden body. Smiling to yourself you couldn’t help but wish to harbor the feeling deep inside.

You stood up, walking around Sasori’s room. He was nowhere to be in sight, so you walked out his room in search of him, finally passing Itachi’s room as you see the said man walking out his door. “Ita?” You call, using his nickname. His head, eyes and body turns, fully letting you know you got his attention. “Have you seen, Sasori by chance?” You ask. “No.” He replies simply. You walk on past him, as he heads out with Kisame. You walk towards the common room, where the dining and kitchen is. You see Tobi, just before you enter. “Mizore-chan.” He squeals, running up to you. “Tobi-chan.” You sing back, just as childish as he did. You hugged him as he accepted it back, you let go soon after, seeing Deidara look up as you enter.

“Oi, Mizore.” Deidara says, waving to you. Tobi sits near Deidara, as Tobi watches Deidara make some clay art in front of him. “Hey Dei?” You ask, calling over to him, he turns his head looking at you with his blue eye staring. “Have you seen Sasori?” You added, Tobi suddenly jumps up screaming out. “In the kitchen, Mizore-chan!” You smiled at him and turned to head on towards the kitchen but not before you hear Tobi cry out. “Ouch, Deidara-senpai!” That caused you to laugh as you walked into the kitchen, and just as Tobi had said. There sitting down was Sasori, talking to Kakuzu who just so happened to be counting his money.

“Sasori, Kakuzu.” You say, sitting in the other empty chair across from them both. You grabbed the apple from off the table, taking a bite. “Ah!” You hear Tobi screaming, and then one of Deidara’s bombs exploding right after. Tobi soon was being chased by Deidara, who also was tossing his small clay bombs at him. The sounds of explosions and screams, annoyed another who also is a Jashinist, and Kakuzu’s partner too. He came into the kitchen area yelling about the sudden noises and how he could do his ritual because of it.

“Fuck them idiots, I couldn’t fucking do what I was supposed to do.” Hidan says. Kakuzu stands up walking over to Hidan, as he tells him. “We got a job to do, and I need to take in another bounty.” Kakuzu says, and they left right after that leaving you alone with Sasori. You looked up at Sasori, after that seeing his gaze already towards you. “Thank you, Sasori.” You say to him, he tilts his head to the left as if he didn’t know why you were saying that to him. “For the puppet.” You quickly added. He looks down, as his cheek turn a bit red.

Silence engulfs both you and Sasori, until he stands up heading out. You didn’t know what to say, or what to do. Even as you were children you can remember how Sasori acted, and couldn’t help but smile to it. “Wait, Sasori!” You shout, walking out to catch up to him, he stood not far as you walked up to him. “Yes, Mizore?” He questions, seeing your expression on your face. “Why did you make that puppet?” You ask, he looks forward thinking to himself. “To capture my sleeping beauty.” He replies, again blushing.

As he starts again to walk, with you following in silence with his words playing over and over in the back of your mind. ‘My?’ being the word mostly replaying as you thought about it. Rose red color splashed upon your cheeks, as you both halted in front of Sasori’s door once again. He opens his door leaving it as is, to let you come in if you pleased. “Sasori?” You call, closing his door but before you could ask him anything his lips brushed upon yours. So heated, full of regressed compassion held into the kiss. He pulls away first, your eyes fully open from being clearly surprised.

It was so unlike Sasori, yet you felt compelled to hold him in your arms. To you he was like a security blanket over you, the warmth you received was such a feeling to you longed to return. Out of nowhere you leaned in, pressing your lips to his while you close your eyes and relaxed in his welcoming embrace. His arms tightly wrapped around you, pulling you closer. For a good ten minutes your lips stayed glued to his, until the need for air broke free. His lips trailed down your cheek, and jaw basking on the side of your neck as he mellowed down.

“Sasori.” You whispered, as your fingers loosely find their way into his red messy hair. You could hear him groan, against your skin as you grasped his hair. Your body began to act on its own, like the fire inside of you wouldn’t if under water lose its flame. He rocked your body like an earthquake, as you did to him like torture. He moved back up to your lips, capturing them once again as his left hand moved elsewhere all around your body, tickling your skin. You squirmed in his arms as Sasori lay you on your back, across his bed.

His lips and tongue move together, over every inch as he trails down your neck and over your chest. His lips molded over every crevice that they pressed against, laying with your eyes closed, arms up with your hands both unconsciously next to your head. Sasori moves from your chest, leaning propped up on his right elbow as his left arm moves, slowly over your fishnet clothing, as he moved it up and over your head, tossing it aside. Again he leans forward down, towards your lips kissing them with fiery passion.

If anything the fire leaving his lips, would of left burns all across your body. His left hand cups your right breast, while he slowly massaged it in a circular way. As his lips leave you, moving back down to your now fully exposed chest, you opened your eyes with pure excitement, as his mouth firmly engulfs your plump round nipple. He sucks on it for a moment, then let’s goes licking around the nipple before he moves to your left breast, and he moves slightly to lean on his other elbow as it supports him the same way he did previously.

Your eyes closes again, moans softly leave your lips as your breath did. Over and over he moved from one breast to the other. Lifting both your legs up, as he swiftly, and sharply rip your pants off, tossing them aside just as he did with your fishnet shirt. You gasped clutching your right hand into a fist, then releasing it just as fast while his fingers moved in between your thighs. Sasori stood tall even on his knees, with both your legs hung over his shoulders. He leans forward in between, as his finger tips gracefully move in your moistening folds, rubbing them softly.

“Sasori.” You moaned, moving your right hand down to ruffle his red hair, while you moved your left hand to your lips. Biting down on your knuckles, as he slowly started teasing your wet clit with his tongue. Your move more than ever crave for his touch, you moved in ways you never thought about even when you were alone. Never this much excitement screamed, as your eyes glazed over. Your nether region, partly now being explored by not most trusted and close friend.

Sasori noticed, seeing your juices coming out slowly, he continues with right fingers massaging over your clit as his left went to your entrance. He sticks two of his fingers in, moving circular rotation as he moved in and out, slowly. He picks up pace, after hearing your musical voice rock your body in many echoes, with you moaning his name over and over. He knew that his member was more than ready to take you as you lay, right then and there. Yet for some reason he was enjoying his teasing, the feeling he thought as it crossed his mind. As if he was controlling you like one of his puppets, he feels your wall tighten, causing him to come out of his thoughts.

Clearly he wanted you much more then he thought, just as you came he moved his mouth to your entrance, licking up your sweet delicious melted candy. Just as he leans up, you move grabbing him, as you push him on his back. To his surprise, as his eyes wide open stare up at you, as a smirk plays down on your lips. You press your lips to his roughly, letting him know that you truly love him. If words meant nothing, you were just going to show him. Moving down from his lips, removing his cloak, and just as fast you removed his pants. His thick, long member stands out, like a needle in a hay stack. Eye poking ready, as you wrap your hand and fingers around it.

Fingers firmly, not tightly around his throbbing member as you start to stroke him slowly. His eyes close with a pain stricken look upon his expression. His face stayed in a mocking way, like he was holding back. You smirked to his distorted expression, sticking out your tongue as you lick the tip of his cock. You leaned down more directing his dick to your awaiting, moist lips. A small panting like moan whisked, lightly from his lips. Barely breathable words, escape with a hinting tone of lust as your name leave right after.

“Mizore.” He whispered, feeling himself soon coming to unbelieveable relief. You continued to move your head up and down, bobbing with flowing rthym. Your siliva soaking his length, as you felt him pulse in your mouth. Soon after you moved your head up to his tip, Sasori released his seed upon your lips. You licked your lips, tasting his sweet nectur. While swallowing what was left, as you slowly crawled up and over him. Sasori watches you with excitement blaring in his eyes. You smiled, leaning forward pressing your lips to his.

Out of nowhere you were flipped on your back once again, with your legs high and up over his shoulders. He leans gently forward, putting a bit of pressure on your lower regions. Then he leaned back up again, allowing your legs to firmly wrap around his mid-section, just partly up above his waist. You closed your eyes, feeling him enter your warm, moist core. Pain flushes all over, your eyes formed tears as they tighten. Sasori watches your face, he leans in licking away your fresh, salty tears. You open your eyes, immediately wrapping your arms around his shoulders.

“Why do you cry?” He asks. You look deeply into his gaze, seeing once again since he became a puppet, he was not familiar with that feeling. “It is because I am happy.” You reply, with a warm smile. A smile truly meant for him, you didn’t want to let him know that he was taking your virginity. He moved out, but not all the way, as he came back in slowly. He seems to understand once your tears clouded away, and moans grasping out of your lips as he picks up pace. In and out, deep and rough, as he goes with in your wet pussy. Sasori pulls out all the way, and slams back in, very hard. This jerked your body, causing your breast to bounce with his movements.

You arch your hips up, meeting his thrusts with every moment he penetrated you. Deep, softly yet all around warmth emitted from your body to his. Sasori longed to have you in his arms, yet he was more than unwilling to transform what he truly wanted; the ability to feel. He wished for the moment that he could truly caress the warmth, viberating like the echoes of your voice.

“Naahh-Sasori!” You screamed, feeling yourself tighten around his thich, long member. Sasori moans, loudly almost like a lion’s roar. He leans forward, thrusting with his strong might, feeling himself below tightly surrounded. You both knew that you were nearing your end, grasping onto each other, arms tightly around his and your shoulders.

In and out, deep and hard, Sasori’s body ravaging yours with a sheen coat of sweat, dripping from your body. A masking scent, raced up his nose, he enhales deeply. Both your and his body still clung together, rocking steadily, yet he still managed to thrust violently in and out of you. His cock pulsing more and more, while you still tighter if possible around him. You leaned your head back, as his stayed in the crook of your neck, while he were placing gentle kisses, as you came.

“Sasor!” You screamed, he continues moving, until he plunges deeper then before, staying still as you felt him come inside of you. “Mizore.” He grunted, with a deep voice. Sasori moves to the side, laying to your left with his eyes closed. He soon opens them when you pulled up his cover, laying it over both of your bodies. He turns to his side, staring deeply with in your gaze. “Mizore…” He says, trailing off as he turns his head looking towards the mini puppets on his table.

“Yes, Sasori?” You reply, once again he turns to you. His firm, yet loving gaze captures you. “How do you feel about becoming a puppet…with me?” He asks, you sit up, moving your upper body to lean over his. “Sasori, through Sand and Time, I’ll love you, my dearest puppet.” You say, he smiles vaguely, nodding his head in understanding to your wish. After it quieted down, you and Sasori both close your eyes, falling fast asleep.

Dreaming of both each other…Sand and Time, a puppets love. His love for you, while dreaming of creating your new soon to be puppet body, when ever you so choose.