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Deidara’s gagging only felt good, and seeing that lovely panicked look on his face when he realized he couldn’t breathe was better. Sasori’s blond was a gorgeous little thing who looked his best on his knees, that was certain. “Oh, you are aching for punishment today, aren’t you?” Perhaps it didn’t show on his face, but Sasori was certainly starting to grow annoyed by the blond’s stubbornness. He was a man who knew what he wanted, and for Deidara to refuse only infuriated him. “Well, pet, I’m perfectly happy to indulge.”
While he would prefer to keep Deidara’s mouth stretched around his cock where it belonged, Sasori wasn’t exactly enthused about the idea of getting bitten. He finally pulled Deidara off his cock, allowing the blond to breathe as he wiped away some of those tears. Sweetness and cruelty came in turns, though, of course they did, and in the next moment he slapped Deidara across the same cheek, hard enough to make his own hand ache. “You’re a little fucking painslut, aren’t you? Always whining when I give it to you, but still ready to disobey to get it.” He pushed Deidara onto his back, not careful in the least as he watched the blond fall. “If I told you I would give you whatever you wanted, I think you’d cry for more pain.”
Sasori’s weight shifted, his foot coming up to settle on the blond’s cock and balls, pressing down gradually. “Maybe I won’t keep your cock bound. Maybe I’ll let you come and come and come until you can’t anymore. Wrung dry and crying would be a good look for you, sweet thing.” His heel pressed down, applying more of his weight.











