Much thanks to TheBurningDragon92 (Nii-sama) for providing plot details and helping me along with fleshing out my skeleton of an idea. And naming some of the chapters.
Anyway, Ohhh~ I published on a snow day! I am very happy.
I'm writing this purely for kicks but reviews are welcomed as always. I just need to have one fic where I'm not worrying about realism or staying in character or it being corny or badly written or anything like that. It's only really rated because of the smut though, just to be safe.
Anyway, enjoy.
Chapter 1: Snow
"Aizen-sama! Aizen-sama! Wake up wake up!"
Aizen groaned, having been woken from his blissful sleep by a very hyperactive Izuru, who was wearing his favourite of Aizen's yakutas. The light blue one that just hung off his form and in Aizen's opinion, the one which flattered his figure and made his slim hips seem more noticeable.
"Izuru-kun… it's three in the morning…" he replied, his voice half muffled by the duvet as he tried to bury himself in it, still half asleep at this point.
"No it's not Sousuke! Now get up, it's snowing outside!" Kira squeaked happily, already dressed, now half lying on his lover in attempt to get him up by pleading. "Come play in the snow with me…"
Aizen groaned again, then sitting up on the futon, with Izuru still clinging on to him with his arms around him. Aizen having to hold him so he didn't tumble off him while doing so. Aizen then gave him a gentle kiss that soon quieted him, smiling softly, satisfied at having made Izuru blush madly so easily.
"Let me get dressed…"
Izuru clambered off of him, it was their first winter together, as lovers, and he wanted to play in the snow with him. He watched as Aizen dressed quickly before opening the sliding door and running out in the mass of swirling snowflakes falling from the sky. It was heavy snow, but not a blizzard. The most of it had come in the night so there was a good few inches of it covering the ground and the trees, and the best part of it all – Izuru was actually happy. Winter was his favourite time of year and he always loved to play in the snow. And now he finally had someone to share that with. He inhaled and took in the winter air, a broad grin coming across his face as Aizen stepped out into the snow with him as well. He was wearing a dark blue yakuta, but the falling snow soon changed that. That was, until Izuru nearly bowled him over.
"Sousuke!"
"Whoa!"
Before Aizen could even realise who it was he fell over backwards when Izuru decided to leap into his arms, the both of them slipping over when Aizen tried to catch Izuru. Aizen hit the floor first, still clutching onto Izuru tightly.
Kira could feel him shaking slightly as he held onto him, he didn't see the ice that he slipped on. If Kira had fallen on that he would have been in real trouble.
"Oh my god, I'm sorry, are- are you okay?"
"Ugh, yeah I'm fine."
"Are you sure."
"I'm positive."
Aizen smiled, he was fine. He was just glad that Izuru was alright.
"Hm, you always were the only one that could take me down…" he said slyly, giving his lover one of those provocative looks, enjoying seeing that flushed and embarrassed face of his again.
"You tease."
"Shall we have a snowball fight?" Aizen asked, innocently changing the subject as Izuru helped him to his feet again. Watching and smiling as he watched Izuru giggle and drag him further into the streets as they walked through the town. Watching the snow dance around them as they walked, simply enjoying the pleasure of each other's company. Talking and laughing. Children were running past throwing snowballs and Izuru took great pleasure in joining in, making sure to hit Aizen with a couple while he tried to retaliate. He followed Aizen into an alleyway laughing with a clump of snow in his hand ready to throw at him, but he was caught by surprise. He gasped as Aizen grabbed his wrist and suddenly pulled him into an embrace. Lips crashed together and a tongue forced its way into his mouth, completely melting him into his lover's deep kiss, making him drop the snow he was holding while his arms automatically made themselves comfortable around Aizen's body. The both of them just lost in the moment as the snow fell around them as night began to fall.
"We should go love, it's getting late."
When they got back to Aizen's room, Kira lit the fire as Aizen came in carrying two cups of tea.
"Izuru, what are you doing?"
"I'm gonna roast marshmallows."
Aizen looked confused. This was no doubt something they did in the human world that he'd learned. Izuru laughed.
"Here, I'll show you…" he said, picking up two long cocktail sticks and putting a marshmallow on the end of each one. Handing one of the sticks to Aizen and then telling him to "stick it in the fire until it goes slightly brown."
Kira's marshmallow roasted first and he looked at Aizen again.
"Open it." He said, holding the stick with the now roasted and warm marshmallow still on the end of it in front of Aizen's mouth. Aizen complies with his wishes and lets him poke the end of the stick into his mouth, watching as his lover happily devoured the treat.
"Do you like it?"
"Yes, I do. We shall have to have these more often. Oh, can I?" he asked, motioning to the roasted marshmallow he had in his hand. Then feeding Kira in the same fashion.
"Do we have any more?"
"Loads!" Kira squeaked, just happy to be in his lover's company right now. They talked some more while they ate and when all of the marshmallows were gone, they snuggled up together by the fire beneath a blanket together to keep warm.
Izuru sighs contentedly as he cuddles up to Aizen, who was propped up on some pillows with his hand lazily stroking Izuru's neck,
"Sousuke… Mm, make love to me Sousuke…"
Aizen smiled seductively, the hand around Izuru's shoulders gently brushing the blonde hair out of the way before he kissed his lover's tender neck as he lowered Kira's body so that it was underneath him on the floor. Speaking sensually to him in between kisses.
"Mm, yes my lord…" he said, his lips working their way down Izuru's neck and onto his collarbone. "Mmm, whatever you say my lord…"
Izuru gasped with pleasure as he felt Aizen undress him, taking off the yakuta he was wearing and then working his hands onto his bare shoulders, making him moan softly. Aizen only called him 'my lord' when Izuru was being demanding, and it was his little joke about Kira whenever he wanted something. And Kira would usually retort back. Only now Izuru wasn't in any position to remark back at him through the pleasured noises he was making while being undressed.
Aizen undid his own yakuta to expose himself and so he could wrap Izuru's legs around his hips, although he didn't remove his clothes completely. His hand was gently under the small of Izuru's back to steady him, as he shifted his hips to be directly over Izuru's, teasing him as he lay there getting aroused all the more. Izuru's legs tightening their grip around his hips. His breathing heavy and his voice breathless and passionate.
"Ugh, Sou- Sousuke… n-nurgh, screw me. Screw me Sousuke…"
Aizen took no more time, making Kira cry out in pure pleasure as he pushed himself into him. Looking at his flushed face and deeply into his eyes before plunging his tongue into his lover's mouth. Letting their tongues wrestle wildly as Izuru's hips jerked onto him, quickly adjusting to the rhythmic movements of his hips as they made love late into the night.
hehehehehe~ *thinking about the smut* Oh my, I do always mention the shoulders in yaoi scenes. Why do I do that?
This chapter was originally going to be a picnic scene with pretty much the same ending (since that's what I put in my notes), but we had heavy snow yesterday and I thought this version would be more fitting. And a lot easier to write, which was true.
Err, it will get better I swear. I have a plan for this fic. I know it looks just like a oneshot right now, but I'm building up to something, so just sit tight.
