Because of you(RN only rated M for yaoi content!)

Sora was content where he was, sleeping next to his lover in the base. He was warm and happy with him, and even though he was a year younger than Ryota, not to mention a bit shorter than him, Ryota was still his uke. Sure, he had used to travel all around, and there had been plenty of other people he had met in his travels, but none of them had interested him, and upon one of his visits to see his younger sister and father, plus all of the other Akatsuki members he knew, he had fallen for the more grown up blonde who had been far from any of his interests in the past.
There was a loud disturbance on the other side of the door to their room. Sora snapped his eyes open and glared at the door. He didn't want Ryota getting up now. After the night they had, he needed some sleep. He slid out of the covers, grabbing his boxers from the floor and pulling them on, getting the door before anymore of the racket could wake Ryota up. Of course, it was Hidan, shouting angrily at the door, yelling at them.
"What?" Sora challenged, glaring at him and then quickly stealing a glance to make sure Ryota was still out.
"You two are too loud at night! Me and Kakuzu barely got any sleep!" he hissed, pointing an accusing finger at him. Sora narrowed his eyes at Hidan.
"Don't be such a hypocrite. You and Kakuzu are just as loud when you do it. Keeps me and Ryota up, as well."

Ryota was sleeping soundly next to Sora, needing the sleep after the night before. He woke up to hear Sora arguing with someone, but he didn't want to be awake. His ass was sore, and he was exausted, so he lay still, his face buried in his pillow. He could hear a bit of their conversation, figuring out that it was Hidan at the door, and that he was complaining about them making too much noise. He groaned and rolled over, wincing as his weight settled onto his sore ass and he sat up. The blankets fell mostly off of him, and he glared at the door. "Fuck off Hidan. I don't care how much sleep you got, last night or ever, so just go the fuck AWAY!" he raised his voice on the last word, falling back onto the bed. He was guessing that the albino was what had woken Sora up, and the two of them had woken him up. He wasn't really a morning perosn anyways, let alone after a night of banging his lover, which was when he really needed sleep.

Sora sighed when he heard Ryota up and yelling. "Listen, Hidan. I'm sure you hate it when someone's pounding on your door after a night of sex, and I don't know, nor do I care which one of you's uke, but I'm sure you hurt after it." He stepped back in the room, closing the door in Hidan's face. Walking over to Ryota and laying back down with a sigh, he reached over and put a hand around his lover's waist. "Just ignore him. Nobody actually listens to him anyways."

Ryota sighed when Sora closed the door in Hidan's face, before returning to his side in the bed. He closed his eyes at his touch, making a face. "Nobody actually listens to him, but he makes a shitload of noise" he said with a groan. The last thing he needed at the moment was to be awake, yet there he was, wide awake now, and exausted. "Goddamnit I'm gonna kill him. . . in a few hours. . ." he mumbled, rolling over onto his stomach again. It hurt too much to lie on his back, with his weight settled on his ass. He turned his head to look at Sora, grinning despite his tiredness. "Heh, how much do you wanna bet he was sitting there thinking of how hot that sounded last night?" he asked with a smirk and a yawn.

"Hmm, probably jacking off while he heard us, is my best guess," Sora said with a grin. "When you and I were moaning and calling out each other's names, I'd bet the horny creep was listening and masturbating. Or maybe even getting Kakuzu to do it for him. He did say he and Kakuzu didn't sleep much, so they could have been banging." Ryota seemed reluctantly wide awake now, and none too happy about it. He probably wanted more sleep and was probably sore. "You hurtin', Ryota? Did I pound you to hard?" knowing Ryota would more or less likely deny it, since he was the one on the bottom begging for it harder last night.

Ryota smirked and nodded. "Prob'ly" he agreed, trying not to picture that. Really not something he needed to see. Well, not again. He had seen them screwing each other many times previously, not to his liking. "There's no such thing as pounding too hard" he said with a quiet laugh, which was inturrupted by another yawn. There was no way he could have been fucked too hard, no matter how much it hurt in the morning. He turned his head to press his face into the pillow again, how he prefferred to lie. He really wanted to get back to sleep.

Sora smiled at the blonde's typical answer. "There's no such thing as pounding too hard for you, is there?" He ran a hand through Ryota's hair as he turned his head. "You're really tired, huh? Last night really wore you out. Are you always this tired after sex?" he asked, not having seen Ryota this aggrivated about going to back to sleep. "Perhaps we were too...anxious while doing it last night, and we used too much energy up or something?"

"Nope. It's never too hard. . . until the morning" Ryota said into the pillow. The feeling of Sora running his hand through his messy hair was nice, and relaxing. "Ugh, I dunno" he said in response to both questions. "I didn't sleep much the night before either, so that might be it" he reasoned, moving his face away from the pillow breifly so that he could be heard, before shoving his face back down. "I'm so tireddddd" he moaned, turning his head back to Sora. "I'm gunna go back to sleep. . . g'night" he mumbled, smiling slightly and kissing him quickly before settling down and closing his eyes, willing for sleep to claim him again.

"Mm, night, then," he said as Ryota kissed him quickly and then turned back to sleep. Sora was awake now, and he wasn't tired enough to hope sleep would overtake him again. With a sigh, he got up and dressed for the day, opening and lcosing the door as quietly as he could so Ryota could get more sleep. He went to the kitchen and grabbed something to eat, reclinning lazily on the sof in the living room. Were he still travelling, he'd bee eating and walking at the same time. But when he settled down with Ryota, he had given that up. Now he just felt lazy. But it was worth it for his lover. He'd have given anything up for him.

Ryota fell asleep easier than he thought, sleeping soundly for another hour before walking up. He groggily opened his eyes and looked around the room, seeing that he was alone. He wasn't surprised. The blonde got to his feet, wincing, and he walked gingerly to the bathroom, taking a quick shower before getting dressed in his usual black jeans and fishnet shirt. He brushed his wet hair and put it up before walking out of the room, trying his best not to limp, biting his lip as he made his way to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Sora was just lying on the couch, half watching the tv, waiting for Ryota to get up. When he heard the shower running, he suspected that the blonde was finally awake. He heard the door to that shut, and soon enough, Ryota limped out. Sora jumped up after him, going to the fridge to make him something so he didn't have to move around so much. "Hey, Ryota. You're awake. What do you want to eat?" he asked him, gesturing for him to chill out.

Ryota looked at Sora as he went to the fridge, and the blonde sat down, wincing. "Anything that's even remotely edible" he said with a grin. That's how it had always been for him, and that probably wasn't changing any time soon. He stretched his legs out and smirked. "It's nice to have someone getting you food" he said with a laugh. He didn't even have to do anything for it. He was used to having to fight people for food, hide it, and steal it, and now Sora was making him breakfast.

"Okay, fine," he said, scavenging the drawers and fridge for food. What with all the members who lived here, food was kind of hard to find sometimes. That's why they were sent out shopping so often. It was kind of a pain, but all of them did need to eat. Some of the food, they would have, except.....some of the other members hid it because they wanted it for themselves. Sora found Ryota some pickles, because barely anyone in the base would eat thm. He found some bread as well as some cheese that hadn't expired that long ago. It didn't have any mold on it, thankfully. He made Ryota a sandwhich, handing it to him with a glass of juice that was a bit sour. "Here, is this all right?"

Ryota hummed as Sora looked through the meagre food supplies that they had within the base, watching him until he made a sandwich and getting him some juice, which he gratefully accepted. "It's great, thanks" he said with a grin, taking a bite of the sandwich. It didn't taste bad at all. The cheese was a little off, but not too bad. He took a long drink of the juice, which wasn't too bad either. He was used to eating and drinking things that were old, so it didn't bug him. He barely tasted it anymore. He shifted slightly on the chair, wincing as he tried to figure out how to sit without hurting his ass. "How come I'm the only one who ends up hurting after screwing all night?" he asked. He knew the answer, and he didn't really want Sora to be hurting, but still.

"Could be because you beg too much? Or maybe it's that we're too rambunctious for such activites? Could possibly even be that I'm too strong," Sora joked. "Well, you don't seem to mind before, or during how much it hurts. You're the one who always screams for more." Sora would always tell him he'd be hurting something fierce in the morning, but Ryota always dismissed it and distracted him from the subject with.....various actions. Sora sighed, even though he didn't want his lover to hurt so much, it kind of was his own fault.

Ryota smirked and bit off more of the sandwich, swallowing before speaking again. "Hmm, maybe. But it doesn't really matter how much it hurts in the morning. It feels damn good during, and I'm used to being in pain. I just like complaining" he said with a laugh. He took another bite of his breakfast and glanced around to see Hidan walking bym giving them dirtly looks. The blonde smiled and flipped him off, wishing that he wasn't immortal. He'd be dead by then. He turned back to Sora and grinned. "But you never know, it might be that you're too strong" he said in a teasing voice.

Sora laughed as Ryota smiled and flipped the grumbling, and always angry Hidan. He also was laughing because Ryota agreed he was possibly too strong. "Yeah, well, I'm going to love you and all of your complaining. Not much of a choice, because I love who you are, babe." He kissed Ryota's forehead lightly and quickly. He didn't care if anyone like Hidan walked in on them. Although....what made him back away quickly was his father and Ryota's father entering the kitchen, along with his younger sister. Deidara was clearing his throat, Sasori looked apathetic, and Nami just looked away, embarressed. "Uh...hey there, guys..." Sora said lamely, fighting a blush creeping to his cheeks.

Ryota smiled at his words, and as Sora kissed him on the forehead. He opened his mouth to say something when their fathers walked in, along with Nami. "Umm, helloooo" he said as cheerfully as he could, a bit awkward. "Uhh. . . how was your sleep?" he asked, trying to start any sort of conversation, but realizing as soon as the words were out of his mouth that that wasn't such a great idea. He blushed and busied himself with eating his sandwich, looking at the floor.

Sora bit his lip trying to bite back his laughter. Ryota was trying so hard. It was rather adorable. Sasori and Nami walked past them, not completely caring, though rather not liking the kind of situation. "Err, right.....so..." Sora tried, pretty much failing to start a conversation too. They were in another awkward situation, and with Ryota, they got enough of those to never miss them.

Ryota continued on his sandwich until it was done, which was rather quickly, and then chased it down with his juice. Sasori and Nami walked by them, while Deidara paused a moment, looking at the two of them. "Um, it was fine, un. Not as good as yours though" the older blonde said with a grin, leaving the room right after. Ryota laughed at what his dad said, though he was still drinking, so he choken on it a bit before putting the glass down and laughing. He stopped and wiped the juice off of his face, which he had managed to get all over while couching it up.
"Well, I think that went rather well" he commented with a slight grin.

"Yeah, sure it did," Sora said, smiling. "Although, he has a point. Obviously we had the best night in the base last night. Normally it's Hidan and Kakuzu bragging about that, just because they can get a little louder than us at times." Even though Ryota was the loudest out of the two --by far, he certainly was-- but even though he was the loudest, Hidan kind of tried to make a competition out of it and be louder.

Ryota smirked, stretching his legs out. "I think it's impossible for anyone have a better night than us when we're screwing. Or ever really" he said with a smile. Even when they weren't fucking each other they were still together. "Hmm, they're only louder sometimes. I can be louder than anyone, I don't care what Hidan thinks" he said with a laugh. He was probably the loudest person on the planet. Hidan was just jealous, so he tried to be louder, which didn't work most of the time. he was still louder normally.

"Could be. You'd have to watch and compare, to really find out, although I'm sure neither of us would actually like that," Sora said, making a face at the thought of being Hidan's dominate, or even sumbmissive partner. Ryota was the only one for him. It was like the blonde had specifically been made for him and him alone. He wouldn't give Ryota up to anyone, unless it was what the blonde wanted, then never by his own will would he allow anyone to claim Ryota as theirs.

Ryota's eye twitched a few times at Sora's words but he laughed. "Yeah, I don't think anyone would like that" he said, making a face as well. Sora was the only one he could ever dream of being with, and he could hardly beleive anymore that he used to like his younger sister. He hadn't even known he was bi until Sora come to stay one of those times, and now look. They were made for each other, no matter what anyone said. "Hmm, everyone probably wants to watch us though" he said with a smirk, getting up and trying his best to keep a straight face and not limp as he walked over to Sora, kissing him. He just couldn't resist himself.

"Probably just all jealous of us, of this," Sora said, sighing as Ryota kissed him. He kissed him back, wrapping his arms around his waist and slippign his tongue into Ryota's warm mouth. Sure, it tasted like the food he had just eaten, and it was an all right flavor, but the flavor Sora was really after was the one-of-a-kind flavor that could only be found in Ryota's mouth. That was just about the sweetest flavor to him that he'd ever had before. He just tunned everything out around him and focused on moving his tongue through Ryota's mouth.