Well, I'm back with another fic. This is just a breif, semi angsty shounen-ai that popped into my head one night. Like most fics, it was made at three am. I might add more if anyone actually likes it
Renji let out a little grunt as he was forcefully pushed against his bedroom wall. Hands made their way into his long hair that had long since lost its band that kept it back into a ponytail. He stifled a small moan as the hands gently tugged on long, crimson, stands.
"Shuhei, ah." He gasped out as chapped lips attacked his neck, nipping and sucking at the soft flesh.
"Shhhhh," The brunette hissed into his ear; his breath tickling the fine hairs. "You don't want to get us caught do you?" With a grin, he nipped at the lobe. This time, a small moan did slip past Renji's lips.
It was a dangerous tightrope the two walked. Everyday they teetered just a little closer to the edge. If they fell, their little world that they created with each other would crumble down around them.
"Ohhh. I don't care." The redhead said, pulling Shuhei up by his hair and pressing their lips together. Absently, he opened his mouth, inviting the snake-like tongue into the warm crevice.
"Liar," The ninth vice captain said as he pulled away for breath. "I've known you long enough to know that you wouldn't be able to go one week without your precious captain fucking you." He chuckled and kissed his neck again, leaving open mouthed kisses down the tanned and inked flesh.
"Heh, you wouldn't either, the way he fucks. It's primal, and passionate, it takes my breath away every time." Shuhei ignored that comment and moved lower, pushing the shoulder of Renji's robes down to give himself more access. In his mind, Renji was his, nobody else's. That was shy he worked so hard to maintain the delicate balance that kept the two of them on the tightrope; he didn't think he could last very long without the other vice captain. On the other hand, the vision of the two squad six higher ups in the middle of lovemaking was getting lodged in his brain and it wouldn't leave.
"You have to stop saying things like that," He said, swallowing his pride. His hands were busy untying the loose knot on the redhead's obi. "You know how much I like to fantasize" Lips soon followed hands, moving down the tattooed body, getting closer and closer to Renji's rapidly hardening manhood. Kisses were bestowed on each of the redhead's hipbones before Hisagi's wicked tongue snaked out of his mouth. The smooth muscle lightly ran up and down the straining shaft in front of it. Renji let out quiet, drawn out moans and pushed his hips upward, seeking more pressure.
The tightrope swings, just a little bit. But they are too far gone to notice the subtle change of direction
Shuhei obliges, placing his lips on the head of Renji's penis, and applying gentle pressure. Large hands come down on his shoulders and squeeze lightly. Looking up, Shuhei notices Renji nibbling his lip and letting out little sighs. In truth, they never actually slept together. Shuhei knew that his fellow lieutenant truly loved his captain, probably as much as Shuhei loved him. The only reason he kept getting drawn back to Hisagi was the search for warmth. Byakuya Kuchiki could be good in bed, but he couldn't be very loving.
They have no idea that falling is inevitable. They are too concerned with trying to balance.
A sound makes Shuhei stop. It is the sound of creaking floorboards. Someone was coming down the hallway. In a flash, Shuhei had moved away and was crouching on the windowsill.
"Better go, before you're boyfriend cuts me into ribbons," He said with his usual half assed smirk. One hand reaches out and pulls Renji close into a short kiss. "I love you." With that, he leaps out the window, disappearing like a phantom. Jumping a little as the knob on the door began to turn; Renji nearly ran and dove into the bed. He just managed to slip under the covers as the door opened. Quiet footsteps were the signal of someone approaching the bed. So quietly that it surprised even Renji, a body slipped into the bed and moved next to him. One cool arm wraps its way around his hot skin, pulling him closer into an ice cold chest.
With one skilled leap, the fall is avoided. They are safe, this time.
Fingers hooked themselves under his chin, pulling his face backward. Soft lips met his in a sweet, caressing kiss.
"I love you." The hotheaded vice captain mumbles around his lover's lips.
"Mmm, I love you too." The lips disappeared as Byakuya buried his face in Renji's back. Renji let out the tiniest sigh of relief.
The tightrope will eventually snap, but tonight the skilled acrobats managed to avoid certain death