Deidara broke the kiss and began trailing his lips experimentally along the others jaw. His fingers flexed lightly then more firmly against the carpet fibers as he held himself up a bit more then before.
"Are you always this glittery?" He breathed, his lips forming warm kisses which were spread over the Uchiha's shoulder and chest. In the wake of his downward kisses, the long strands of his blond hair, brushed along Itachi's silky skin. Pausing, he nipped gently at the smooth taut skin over one of the others upper ribs. The skin tasted oddly sweet; Deidara loved sweet things - so it was no surpise when he found himself distracted by licking and kissing over every inch of skin he could find.
One hand lifted from the carpet and ran up along Itachi's left thigh as soon as he had shifted his weight off of him to kneel between his legs instead. "...take these off, un..." he muttered mostly to himself when he finally managed to sit up and tug on the waist of Itachi's pants.