(Sequel to Perfume, after my first byaren fic strongly based on olfact, I intended to do more sequels based in the five senses, that are always present in love of course but trying to point each one of them in each fiction. Plese review, cause it really helps me and English is not my mother tongue so fell free to correct me )
I don't want them! Had said one day Yachiru.
Renji was contemplating again Byakuya's seaweed ambassador taiyaki* cookies while the owner of the recipe was happily singing around the oven wearing a white apron, his black hair tied up in a hurried ponytail.
Living at Kuchiki manor for about four weeks Renji was by now used to his lover habits of making cookies on Saturday mornings. Byakuya would send the staff to go shopping and other tasks just so he could be alone developing his poorly known excellent skills of bakery.
After the failed idea of putting all the 6th squad selling the cookies at the Sereitei beneficial fair and the efforts of Renji convincing some of the habitants of the real world to like the cookies, the noble had stop offering them in public. He was more than ever determined to improve the taste of the cookies and he was reading a lot of human world recipes books lately, just as to find the missing ingredient. Although Renji kept tell him that there was nothing wrong with the taste…at least that was what Byakuya had make of the sounds Renji made while eaten them
"Ka…ummm….Bya…these are…nhan nhan…heav…en…nhan nhan"
And sometimes they would end up making love right there at the very floured kitchen table. Renji just loved these moments when Byakuya, after finishing putting the last set of cookies in the oven would come to him and ask him to try the by now cooler first ones. Just like today.
"You can try them now if you wish Renji, they are at the exact temperature they should be tasted."
"You know you could let me eat them still hot, I'm salivating here since you put the first on the oven"
"No one forces you to stand here in the kitchen. You're the one who insists making me company"
Oh yeah, Renji remembered all too well the first time he catched Kuchiki Byakuya, the head leader of the great Kuchiki clan and taicho of the gotei 13 cooking. The first weekend spent at Kuchiki manor was going to be a really big bag of trouble for Renji as he came home late at night drowning in sake and trying to sing one of the songs Byakuya now used to sing for him in their cosy moments. The brunet, although aware of the fokutaichos gathering, had planned a hot soirée and everything was perfect and waiting Renji return: the red vintage wine, the cinnamon and orange candles, the fresh sheets, the secretly acquired bottles of chocolate and pepper lub. When the expecting lover heard the painful tunes of Renji out in the garden and the all too clear "I'm drunk" reiatsu he put up his most resistant hadu cage around the bed and pretended to be asleep. Renji doesn't remember much of that except that he screamed Byakuya's name several times, punched real hard at the cage, said something stupid like my Bya-boo donta wanna make miau miau with his Renren in a very sad and pouring voice and then collapsed on the floor.
Next morning the redhead woke up on the sofa with no idea how he get there and a major hangover. He looked around to the empty bed, the worn out candles, the neglected wine, the beautiful night yukata his lover wore cast aside with fury on the floor.
"Oh shit he's really pissed, he never troughs his clothes to the floor, oh shit, shit"
Then his eyes were captured by the two tiny bottles on the nightstand. His eyes widened as he went for the labels.
Chocolate and pepper? Where did he get this, I wonder what this is for…Then although he was alone his face went redder than chilli pepper as realization hit him.
"Oh boy Bya!"
And he left the room running trying to sense the black hair shinigami reiatsu, holding the bottles as for dear life.
That's how he ended up finding a very sad taicho in the enormous Kuchiki kitchen, singing alone heartbreaking ballads while his hands worked fast to the pastry moulding the familiar figure. Renji stand dumbstruck at the doors: He was always amazed by how good the cookies tasted and he had ever wondered why his taicho would know or even care for cookies and nonetheless cookies recipes. He always though that it was probably some old recipe from an old nanny that Kuchiki cooks would bake for the lord of the house with his favourite image. He never though that…
"You cook?"
A very shocked Byakuya flash steped trouhing him out of the kitchen.
"What do you thing you are doing spying on me? You are never to enter this kitchen when I'm here; it's a private thing!" he burst out in a thick ice cold voice.
Renji lowered his gaze and started to walk away. He stopped shortly and without turning around managed to say
"I though you wanted for this house to hold no secrets to me, I though that when you tried to show me her shrine. I respect your privacy, you know that, but right know I'm just amazed how beautiful you look cooking and disappointed that you will not share that with me at the same time. Look…I'm sorry for last night… I was an ass…but I …I will be going"
"And where exactly do you thing you are going on a Saturday holding two bottles of lube Renji?"–asked an amused voice that was followed by strong arms surrounding the large torso of the redhead. "I'm sorry, I was just …cooking makes me feel better, but I've never shared this with anyone so I…"
"You panicked when I found out your little secret" Renji laughed turning in Byakuya's arms
"Well I…I never panic Abarai fokutaicho!"
"That means I'm forgiven?"
"Only if you come to watch my cooking sexy looks"
At that Renji laugh all heartily and kissed Byakuya furiously on the lips smiling. He then moved his lips to the other's ear and moaned in a hushed voice
"Hum…chocolate … a room filled with cinnamon and orange scents and a chef that smells of sakura and cookies…humm…watta do with these…"
Renji grinned as he remembered the afterwards.
"As I recall it, it was you that requested that I should look at a sexy looking cook on Saturday mornings. You know, just to open my appetite."
Byakuya rolled his eyes.
"Renji you are always with appetite, but you have to wait for them to cool down. So now tell me, what do you think?"
Renji lift a cookie with the most delicacy he could master, sniff it and put it in his mouth in a most sensuous manner, forgotten as soon as the delicious taste send his soul to oblivion.
"Ma…g…hnan nhan…Bya...it's…humm….Bya!"
He cried as a silk tongue entered his open mouth and start sharing the cookie with him in a very lascivious way. It was still shocking to him that such a collected, well mannered person as his lover could do this with him. If only the elders saw their leader eating from someone else's mouth while sitting on his lap!
The slender man broke the kiss, clean his lips with his tongue while sustaining Renji gaze and indulge himself in a small grin
"Another accomplished set, wouldn't you say?"
"Not yet!"
And Renji stood up bringing the other with him and gently putting Byakuya on the table and start taking his apron and yukata.
"Renji, I'm going to get all dirty in the flour"
Renji grinned. "Like you ever cared"
Byakuya tried glance him a cold deathly look but just ended up chuckling softly.
"Undress already fokutaicho."
"Hai, taicho!"
With a devious grin Renji stood up on the table one feet at each side of Byakuya waist and start removing is clothes very slowly, one piece at the time. Resting with is head and back against the soft particles of powder on the table, the sunlight pouring in through the windows, the sweet taste of cookies and Renji in his mouth, the sweet scent in the air combined with Renji scent, his golden tanned skin sex god in his full glory over him, Byakuya hold his breath.
"Like what you see my speared sex king?"
Only then the older man realized he was full aroused, the tip of his hard length pointing proudly at Renji distant entrance.
"Kami, Renji…"
Renji chuckled, and lower himself over Byakuya without touching him so they were face to face and Renji was resting inches from Byakuya like he was lifting. In that position he put another cookie in his mouth and ravished his lover's relentless until he also became hard, both were moaning and Byakuya was bucking up his hips. Renji broke the kiss and look strait in his lover's cloudy with lust grey eyes
"So you want to pierce me with your spear my knight prince? I, with my better position, will be the one…"
But as he said that the slender man turned them around sending clouds of flour into the air, although most of it was already adherent to his sweaty back. He started planting biting full mouth kisses and soft southing licks in Renji chest making his way downwards. Byakuya loved the combination of Renji sweat with his manly scent. The taste that day was somewhat more salty acid, clinging to Byakuya tongue, creating abrasion so Renji started to feel he was being licked by a cat's unusually very soft tongue. Byakuya eagerly descended his mouth in the other man aroused length tasting every inch of it along with the precum already forming at the tip. Since this very tasteful man had come into his life that Byakuya was discovering that, in order to survive, he needed to devour this man flesh and fluids on a daily basis in the same paraorgasmic mode Renji ate food.
"Ah, Byakuya…"
But as pleased as his mouth was, another parts of him were claiming for attention. Whiteout further warning Byakuya impaled himself in Renji, rendering both man a loud cry.
"Kuya…what the fuck…Kami…are you alright?"
But the top man was already moving and after a few more trusts they were both painting, moaning loud and on the verge of screaming. Soon the younger man also started to buck his hips upward until they both found oblivion. Byakuya rested on top of his lover being softly caressed on his back by feathery fingers. Then the same fingers removed the hair tie around black hairs and comb thru them gently.
"Bya?"
"Hum?"
"You know…I think this was the first time we made love and your hair was kept tied. That was also very beautiful."
"What do you mean?" Byakuya asked with curiosity.
"Well…I could see more of your expression wile…you know…am I that tasteful?" Renji smiled sheeply.
Byakuya skin went the same colour as his lover hair.
"Yes, you are Renji…And what about the cookies? You noted anything different?"
"Hey don't change the subject, damn it! Yeah, yeah, they were really sweet but not so sweet as you my…"
"Anything different Renji?" Now in a cold tone.
"…my ice prince …" Renji chuckled, "but now that you mention it you added more sakura juice on the mixture didn't you?"
Byakuya eyes widened.
"I'm impressed that you noticed. How do you even know Î put on sakura juice?"
"I...I'll tell you someday…but why are you trying to change it, I told you, it's fine as it is, why do you care so much to what other people think of these cookies? I feel there's something you're not telling me…"
The older shinigami drop his head on Renji shoulder in silence.
Well, you will tell me some day. - *please note: although I decided to called them just cookies most of the time, the seaweed ambasador sweets were usually shoned in Bleach as tayaki, Renji favourite food :)