Hello! I thought I'd inform you guys this is a smut oneshot-turned-story, so this first page is a smut filled one. But it develops into a good story.
ENJOY!
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The Night of Farewell
By tangibleHELL
The room of beige wood and white paper screens seemed to echo the whine of sweet, tangible agony from the pained Izuru Kira. His natural ivory skin now bled a line of scarlet from just above his navel.
"I- Ichimaru-ooh!" Kira barely managed to slip that from his swollen, red lips which seemed to have teeth marks etched onto them. As he said that his taichou, Ichimaru Gin, had wrapped his long, slender fingers around Kira's warm -stiff- cock and he had begun to stroke it. Not too harshly, but just enough to cut Kira off and make him moan aloud. Kira turned his head to the right causing his gold, silky locks of hair to fall further onto his face and Kira's awkward and thin brows cringed up and together as his teeth began to grind slightly, all the same time Gin worked Kira's length.
"I thought you liked this sort of treatment, Kira-chan?" asked Gin as his wicked little smile spread wide into a grin. His eyes were rarely anything other than strange little slits of black lashes, long, but straight like that of a man's. Gin than slowly slithered his hungry, red tongue and lined his top lip, from right to left, like that of a beast whom has cornered a it's meal.
Gin leaned in, taking hold of Kira's left knee with his right hand as his left hand worked more quickly at Kira's hardening cock, spreading his precum across the head using his slender thumb. Gin slowly pushed Kira's left leg open, exposing him more. Gin's near moon-pale frame moved towards Kira's and pressed against it, lowering his own head to the small wound above Kira's navel. Kira's abdomen muscles constricted as Gin used his long tongue to molest his navel and the bleeding wound, circling them, than licking the wound clean for a moment till it began to bleed a small bead of scarlet again. Kira's head lulled back slightly as his lip curved back as a small sound came out. It was neither a sound of pain nor of pleasure. Simply lingering in between the two.
Gin relished the fact that Kira was confused right at that moment. Kira was not sure if he should reject Gin, or welcome Gin to do whatever he saw fit to do. Kira had probably began to think this way after he saw Hinamori Momo's reaction after Aizen Sosuke's death that day. Gin knew Kira's inner thoughts all too well. He knew that Kira had begun to doubt his true intentions. He had began to worry that Gin really was a traitor or if he was innocent.
This only made Gin long to devour Kira as hard as he could all the more. Gin moved his left hand from Kira's ripe cock, softly, to his sac and began to fondle it. Kira's eyes closed tightly and he attempted words of rejection but only mindless moans of pleasure came out. Kira wanted Gin to stop, but he also wanted to be satisfied by him. He had gotten so use to letting his taichou do to him as he pleased that it was difficult to even think of saying 'no' to him. Kira bit the inner lining of his bottom lip as a means to cope with his confusion and pleasure.
Gin's reaction to this was a quick penetration with his index and middle finger into Kira's unready and clenched hole. Kira's eyes bolted open as he gave up a short gasp. Kira flung forward slightly, as if to force Gin off, but was stopped by Gin's gazing eyes with irises' of scarlet. Kira stalled, pondered, than silently laid back as Gin closed his eyes to slits once again and continued his torturous penetration of Kira's unlubricated hole. Kira clenched his eyes shut and grasped at the black fabric of the kimono beneath himself.
"I... chima... ma -ah- ru..! "
"My, what a dilemma you have. To stop me - and your source of pleasure - or to enjoy yourself, even if it might be with a traitor." Gin chuckled as Kira opened his eyes just a bit and stared at Gin with a look of concern.
"You.. I.. I' m sorry... I shouldn't have thought that, Taich-ah!" Gin thrusted his straight, bare ring finger into Kira as he spoke, cutting his words off. Gin was pleased with the sight of Kira in this limbo of sorts a bit too much. Kira brought his hand to his mouth and used the back of it to muffle the moans he began to let out. Gin's fingers pushed and pulled at Kira, back and forth, wiggling at times as a bonus for Kira's good behavior.
"You know, Kira-chan, your voice is quite erotic when you are this far gone. You should just let it out. I'll cast a Kido spell so that no one outside this room will hear you, okay?" Gin curved his fingers inside Kira, pressing hard against his prostate. This hit Kira with a pang, making him arch slightly and groan aloud.
"There's my Kira-chan," Gin said as he pumped his fingers as deep as they would go into Kira. While Gin did that he moved his right hand from atop Kira's left knee to under it to the bottom of his lean calf. Gin grabbed it and as quick as a viper striking he jerked it up and than over his shoulder. Paired with this action Gin moved his hip in closer as he yanked his three fingers out of Kira. He used them to take hold of kira's waist and than he thrusted his swollen, pink cock all the way to the base into Kira's now stretched and lubbed hole. Kira's head whipped back as he yelled out a bit. A moment later they heard some sort of noise a ways off outside. Kira's eyes gave a worried and slightly angered look to Gin, whom appeared more amused than apologetic.
"Oops. Hahaha, sorry about that. I forgot about that little spell I said I'd cast. Got so worked up, you know."
"Da-damn. What if someone hea--ah!" Gin cut off Kira once again with a deep and hard thrust.
"Relax, Kira-chan, " said Gin amusingly. Gin hardly ever let Kira get so much as a few words out during these times they spent together. Gin continued to pump himself deep into Kira's fine, lean ass. Harder. Deeper. Kira moaned reluctantly. Gin didn't want Kira to hold back. Especially without the Kido spell to stop outsiders from hearing his voice. It was like a high, the idea that in this war time someone could easily mistake Kira's cries for cries of pain and not pleasure, making them charge in, discovering the two of them bound together by swollen, pumping flesh.
Gin dove harsher against Kira's frame, twisting Kira just enough to put him on his side. The twisting action also repositioned Gin's thrusting cock in Kira's red hole. Kira let out a whimper. Gin held his moist lips together in a wide, pleased smile, slightly opened at the middle. His hands clamped down harder on Kira's waist holding him in place forcefully--but still not in a rape-diluted fashion. Gin moved his right hand up to Kira's ankle which laid just at the base of Gin's neck, where it connected to his shoulder. Gin clasped Kira's foot and brought it to his thin chin, budging it playfully in the arc. Kira's toes tightened into little curves and made thin creases appear. Gin let his tongue slip past his slacked jaw to tease his foot more. Licking lightly in and out of the closed toes, nipping at times, all the while Gin plunged away skillfully at Kira.
This drove Kira's already confused senses into a fit of arousal. Without hesitating Kira turned towards Gin more and reached his opened palms up towards him in a longing gesture. Kira opened his desire drowned eyes and locked eyes with Gin's, which were open enough to see scarlet lining the black lashes of his heavy lids. With this passionate invite Gin slacked off Kira's leg and scooped Kira's body up and onto his cock, full force.
"Ah..! Ichimaru!!" Kira yelled out as he wrapped his trembling arms around Gin's neck and nuzzled his head under Gin's chin to the left. Gin gazed down at Kira and stared for a moment, as if deciding which part of Kira to let his tongue play with. Gin grinned at bit and snaked his tongue at Kira's right earlobe, from the bottom, up a little, than over to the outer ridge of his ear gliding up to the top. Kira reacted by arching inward a bit and mewing a bit. Gin grasped Kira's waist tighter and began to to grind and thrust into him with enthusiasm. Kira held Gin closer in his arousal. Kira's lack jaw let moans out loosely and a little bit of clear saliva began to go over the corner edge of Kira's mouth. Gin spotted this and pressed his longing tongue against the corner, spreading it up, than horizontally across Kira's lips. Gin then slipped his tongue into his mouth, demanding Kira's tongue to respond back. And it did, all too willingly.
They kissed passionately as they delve into one another with their burning, sweating, tender flesh. Hips grinding and pumping. Lips and tongues dancing in and out of each others' mouths. Throated, deep moans and short gasped for air as they occasionly parted mouths. Gin parted his lips from Kira's and fell back onto the kimono covered floor, taking Kira with him. Kira looked confused and slightly bewildered since Gin had never allowed for Kira to rise above him during sex together.
"Go ahead. Today I feel like..." Gin paused for a moment as he tapped his lower lip with his index finger from his right hand. "... spoiling you."
"Ichi...maru..?" Kira asked in between harsh breathes. Kira's brow seemed to cringe with some type of concern. Gin chuckled at that and lifted his legs up, wrapping them around Kira's neck.
" I said I want to spoil you and you give me that look?"
" I just... "
" 'Just' what, hmm? Think of this as a reward for all your good, hard work over the years, Kira-chan. "
" Ichimaru... "
" I want to feel you- all of you, now." Gin demanded in a straight manner, not letting himself get worked up over it. He tightened his legs hold on Kira and pressed his bottom against Kira's lower belly. He grazed the small wound he had left above Kira's navel, smearing a small bit of blood. Kira took Gin's hips into his hands, spreading his fingers across and pulling Gin closer and lower. Gin felt the searing, wet head of Kira's cock and bit the tip of his finger. Gin opened his eyes, just enough to see a hint of scarlet, and stared at Kira as he seemed to hesitate. That annoyed Gin a bit since he was craving for Kira to penetrate him. Kira must have sensed Gin's annoyance, because at that moment he seemed to make up his mind as he swolled air and slid his ripened cock along the base of Gin's spine to his entrance.
"Your saliva. Use it to lub me first," said Gin with a sly smile. Kira obeyed, and began to lick his fingers. But Gin did not approve. "Not that way, Kira-chan," explained Gin."Your saliva. Use it."
"Uh..?" Kira was at a loss. He was not sure what he meant. But a second later he jerked his head up realizing what Gin had wanted him to do. Kira cringed his brows more so, but nodded in agreement. Kira lowered his mouth to meet Gin's throbing hole. He paused for a moment seeming to decide if he should, but than a second later he began to slowly lap away at Gin's hole. Gin found this both pleasurable and amusing. Gin licked his lips as he moaned, letting his head lay back onto the black fabric. He grabbed at Kira's head and grasped thick locks of gold silk fiercly. Kira groaned a bit, but started working at Gin knowing he'd be in trouble if he stopped over his hair being tugged at.
"Mm. Not bad, Kira-chan..!" Gin nused as he pressed his nails and palms into Kira's scalp. Kira lapped harder and long at Gin's hole, making it twitch a bit. "Kira-chan, your fingers. Use them. "
"Y-Yes, Ichimaru-taichou," replied Kira. He balanced Gin's bottom half as he brought his right hand to Gin's hole. Kira smoothed his fingers against Gin's hole, along with an intense lick. Kira worked his tongue, moving it and up and down and making circles about it.
"Good. Heeheeha... Good boy."
Kira remained silent as he wet Gin. His eyes half closed and glazed over with desire. His cock longing - needing - to be touched. But Kira wouldn't dare make such a move on his own. Gin lifted himself a bit reaching out for Kira, raising his chest and the base of his throat, exposing his pale flesh. Kira deeply desired to take Gin right then. Kira slowed his tongue to a stop, but conitnued his fingers' probing. "Ichimaru-taichou..?"
"Hmm..?" Hummed Gin in a pleased manner.
"I can go in you now, right..? Your... wet enough... for me to get in..."
"Yeah... I want that too, Kira-chan." replied Gin, and with that Kira lowered Gin's bottom half to meet his cock and nudged Gin's hole, now stretched and lubricated, and thrust it deep into Gin. Gin arched upward and moaned aloud. With this new found pleasure of Gin's tight, clenched hole Kira seemed to go wild with desire and the pleasure fulfilling it. He began to pound and beat into Gin like he had never had such pleasures before. Kira growled throaty moans as Gin reached up at Kira longingly. Kira responded despite his pleasing abuse and leaned down toward Gin. Gin took hold of Kira's neck and lower gold hair and grabbed down hard. He than wrenched himself up and caught Kira's open mouth with his own, jolting his tongue into Kira's mouth, tasting every part of it, cheek to cheek. Demanding, yet caressing. Kira simply responded out of pure desire.
Gin pulled his legs from Kira's shoulders to his waist and locked them tightly around Kira's pounding hips. Kira jerked Gin up by his left arm, sitting him down hard onto his cock, thrusting up into Gin hungrily. Gin let his fall back in a fit of moans.
"Not... bad, at... all...!" exclaimed Gin in between breathes and moans. He grinned and chuckled a little at his own words. Kira moved his right arm up and grabbed Gin's head, pulling it close to his own. Kira smiled at Gin, who in turn made a narrowed grin at him, in a questioning fashion. At that Kira merely closed his heavy lids and shook his head as he buried his face into Gin's shoulder.
"Taichou..." Kira spoke so softly it was nearly unhearable. Gin's only response was the raise of his chin onto Kira's head, in an almost accepting manner. Kira gripped tighter and burried his head deeper as his whole body went taught and Gin knew what was next.
"Ah..! G-Gin..!" Kira yelled out as he thrust one last, passionate time. Gin responded as well, moaning loudly and tightening his grasp on Kira. Gin tensed a bit, feeling Kira's nectar fill him deep inside himself, but he would allow Kira to have his "reward" that night.
A short while later, as the sky went from a speckled Navy Blue to a deep violet and hot pink from the nearing dawn, Kira laid fast asleep on his side, covered from his waist down with his spread out black hakama pants. Gin was awake, standing next to Kira. Gin was observing him as he finished putting the white Taichou robe over the black kimono and hakama he wore. Gin's expression was almost sad, if it were not for his smile and half opened scarlet eyes. As Gin looked down at Kira a dark figure appeared outside through the white paper screens on the sliding doors. It came up close to the doors and preceded to slide them open a few inches, slowly and intentionally.
"Gin-san, time for us to, don't you agree?" The figure was Aizen, dressed in his Taichou uniform, similar to that of Gins. He held his usual calm, gentle face. At that Gin closed his eyes to slits of black lashes and widened his grim once again. He turned to face Aizen.
"But of course, Aizen-sama."
"Good." Azen than turned around and walked away in an even pace. Gin followed, but than stopped just inside the doors. He turned and gave a more sorrowful look towards Kira and only mouthed the words he wished Kira really could hear.
I'm sorry, Kira-kun.