Disclaimer- Never did, Never will.

Kuchiki Byakuya, heir to the Kuchiki throne, sixth division captain, and older brother of Kuchiki Rukia, was panicking.

Now you would not have been able to tell that, you would've just thought he was angry as he strolled down the hall, division members scurrying from his path like mice.

He, Kuchiki Byakuya, was fucked.

He was about to break a promise, and he never broke promises.

Especially ones that were swore on his honor.

Like this one.

Renji was going to be so pissed.

He slid the door to his office open with a flourish, taking in the regular scene of desks and mountains of paperwork.

Renji sat at one of the desks, silently filling out paperwork. He only broke his concentration when Byakuya entered

Byakuya cleared his throat, slowly closing the screen. "Renji-"

"What's wrong."

He frowned at the interruption. "What would make you think something's wrong?" he crossed his arms in a rare display of anger.

"You called me by my first name," Renji wiped his ink laden brush on a cloth nearby and sat it down, giving Byakuya his full attention.

Ignoring him Byakuya continued. "I need you to take them today."

There was silence.

Renji slowly swallowed. "Oh hell no."

"I have a Kuchiki Clan meeting today," Byakuya walked slowly toward the desk.

"So? You know what it's like to have them in your head. I mean-" Renji shuddered. "It's a threesome."

Byakuya allowed Renji no pity. "It's not my fault the main part of Zabimaru's a girl."

"I had them yesterday. I don't need them doing… that in my head again today!"

"I don't them doing that in my head during a meeting."

Renji's eyes narrowed. "I don't have a choice… do I?"

"No."

This whole thing was going down-hill.

Renji stood, surprising Byakuya. "Fine."

And before Byakuya knew what was happening he was being pulled forward, his lips smashing into Renji's. Renji's fingers fell lightly over his skin, going further and further down his robes. He groaned.

Finally the broke apart, panting resonating through the office.

Byakuya glared up at Renji, already feeling the uncomfortable tightness in his shihakusho, the one thing he had been trying to avoid. "Fuck you."

Renji grinned, "I know you want to."

Byakuya's eyes narrowed, "You still have to have them."

"Yeah, but I got all the time in the world to release the tension. But if you don't leave right now… you'll be five minutes late. And we wouldn't want that, eh, Byakuya?" Renji practically purred his name, not really helping with the tightening problem at all.

The 'five minutes late' thing would be the fact that he and Renji had gotten so caught up every time he had to go to a meeting- he had been at least an hour late every single time for the past 2 months.

The elders had threatened that next time he was late they would investigate why. And that wouldn't be good… at all.

But damn it…

Byakuya glanced at the clock.

Renji was right.

His eyes narrowed even more, "You'll pay for this, Renji."

And with that he shunpo'd out of the office.

Renji shivered, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and moans already filling his head.

He was so royally fucked… Literally.

I know the content in this might be a little more than T rated but I couldn't help myself. I mean, isn't it just perfect Renji's zanpakutou's a girl?

Teehee~

Anyways, this idea just popped into my head one night and I just couldn't let it slide.

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