Yumichika groaned in frustration and slammed his fist onto his beautiful mahogany desk. His new lieutenant once again hadn't done his paper work, though he was not surprised he was irritated. Not necessarily because Renji hadn't done it but because of the fact that that noble son of a bitch Byakuya Kuchki had banned him from doing his work. Yumichika was frustrated because he had absolutely nothing to do. When Yumichika was in the eleventh he did all of the paperwork so it was a normalcy for him to do even captains work. But now Kuchki-taicho wanted to teach his irritable lieutenant 'responsibility' and all that, which was really putting a stop on the things Yumichika needed to get done.

When Yumichika's sword had gotten found out he had immediately been transferred and became the third seat of the 6th division. He would have been fifth again so he decided to have some fun and show his strength, the day he came to the new division he had challenged the fourth and third to a fight in front of his new captain. Needless to say, he won both. Ikkaku hadn't spoken to him in weeks and he really couldn't feel freer, like a huge weight had been lifted off of his shoulders and he knew this was his punishment.

This he could handle, at least Ikkaku didn't challenge him to a fight which he'd expected. He truly believed it was because Ikkaku knew he would lose, everyone lost to his blade. Everyone except the captain of course, he would never beat him. No matter how many spars he simply wouldn't. They nearly made him take the lieutenants exam when soutaicho had forced him to show his shikai, if it wasn't for Kuchki he may have ended up having an actual seat that mattered. Or worse, he would have to show them his bankai and then he would be in real trouble.

Yumichika stood and walked around his room as he attempted to busy himself with tidying the little office. He had decorated it in bright colors, flowers, and his captain's paintings all over the walls but it just wasn't right. A sudden thought struck his mind and he seethed. Byakuya Kuchki. When he had first truly met his new captain he had just took a simple look at him and nodded. The bastard had nodded, nothing else, just walked away with Renji, he friggin nodded.

Now it wasn't like Yumichika hadn't been used to being ignored by Zaraki on occasion but this bastard didn't even take the chance to know him. No matter how much he fluttered around his office, made him tea, yelled at Renji, no matter what Kuchki never really acknowledged him. Not even when Yumichika had 'awed' and crooned at the captains brilliant paint strokes that currently decorated his office had the captain even looked up from his desk.

It certainly didn't help that Yumichika just had to be dumped off in the most gorgeous person in the whole Seritei's division and he wouldn't even look at him. No one could deny the beautiful symmetry of Kuchki's face, his muscular body, or the long black hair that flowed so delicately in the wind. Everybody pined for Captain Kuchki, hell even his own lieutenant had wanted to screw him and Kuchki seemed to go on none the wiser. Of course maybe if the bastard had actually paid any attention to anything else except his work he could have opened his eyes at how beautiful he actually was but no, he just didn't care.

At first Yumichika believed that Kuchki had some sort of strange anti-friendly disease that stopped him from liking any sort of human contact. Even when Yumichika and Renji bickered back and forth in the middle of the taicho's office Kuchki never said a word. It seemed that every time Yumichika would walk into the room and let his voice bellow the captain got this red tint flushed across his face. Yet he really didn't know what he had done, maybe it was his constant pruning or the way he would waltz right in no matter who was there. But Kuchki never said anything.

Once last week Renji had complained about the fact that he always got the full brunt of Kuchki's noble rudeness and Yumichika had never been told to do anything. The bastard hadn't said anything when Yumichika answered for him, stating 'because Kuchki-taicho can see the beauty in me and all is instantly forgiven'. At the time he thought the pink on his cheeks was just a simple blush but looking back he realized it was just the first stage of anger. Kuchki never spoke to him, just simple things like 'put some tea on Ayasegawa' or 'what is it Ayasegawa?' or 'please let go of Abari's hair Ayasegawa, he had work to do'.

But Renji never did his work and Kuchki never spoke to him otherwise. This division was loopy and Yumichika was going to do something about it. Sliding the door open with a slam he marched right toward the captain's office and went to get some answers.

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Byakuya sat at his desk sketching some drawings from memory. His first had been a penciled sketch of his third seat with a bright smile sitting beneath one of the cherry blossom trees in his yard, his head was leaned back and his body arched back to look up at a flower that was headed down in his direction. The second was of his third seat with his head bowed on the battle field, the frown on his face was grim and he stare down at the dead bodies surrounding him. This was a memory from the first time he had ever seen the black haired beauty, he remembered wondering why something so magnificent would be so sad about the enemies dead soldiers. The third, the one he had just begun to draw was of his third seat in a head shot lying on a black bed. His head was slowly turned to the right and he had a pink flush on his cheeks, he had drawn him so he looked happily sedated. His black hair pooled around his shoulders and he was looking directly into the mind of the artist.

Yes, Byakuya Kuchki had a massive crush on his third seat. Ever since that day they had defeated Aizen and he watched as Yumichika walked among the dead looking for survivors. Not many had paid much attention to the fallen Espada but he had, he'd even saved one. The next day it was announced at the captains meeting that he would be transferred and Byakuya had jumped at the chance to have him in his division. The day that Yumichika was coming he made them clean everything mercilessly, even took special care to make his office right beside the flamboyant former fifth seat and made sure he got one on his own. Yumichika had the biggest bedroom in the entire sixth division, with the exception of his of course. He had made sure Yumichika was comfortable in every way.

But when Byakuya had seen the pretty boy approach it was a completely different story, he had completely frozen up. Byakuya could feel his face flush as a bright smile was shined at him and rather than say anything too stupid to the beautiful man he had nodded and subtly ran to his office to hide his ever present growing erection. It seemed like every time those bright violet eyes came upon him he had to breathe deeply through his nose and force himself not to make a fool of himself. He'd tried several times to suppress the urge to actually have a conversation in fear of saying something he knew he shouldn't. Like 'Oh by the way the only reason I wanted you in my division is because I wanted to drag you into my bed so we could fuck like bunnies'. That would surely be the wrong thing to say.

Byakuya took a deep breath and continued to detail his sketch. He decided to add a hand that looked suspiciously identical to his own beside Yumichika's head on the bed. Yumichika was so beautiful, he had so many expressions, he was a work of art in himself. When Yumichika burst into his room throughout random times of the day Byakuya grew nervous quickly, especially since for the most part he finished up his work in the early morning and spent much of his day just sitting at his desk drawling.

Once on a late night Yumichika had left the door open to Renji's office which gave him a perfect view of him curled up on the lieutenants couch napping. He remembered the way the boy turned in his sleep, he looked so peaceful. Byakuya had stare at him while briefly glancing down every once in a while to make sure he was drawling him the perfect way, but then again one just couldn't capture that beauty on paper. Yumichika could turn a straight man gay in an instant with a single smile. Though it wasn't like he didn't already come to the realization many years ago that he was a little bent, but this boy wasn't just like anyone. Yumichika who came into his office everyday and made him tea, who sat with him when he wouldn't talk, who sent people away when they annoyed the easily irritable captain, who always smiled when he saw him no matter how he treated the third seat. He was Yumichika Ayasegawa.

Byakuya shuffled his sketches and put some paperwork above them as he heard the door to office beside his own slam open. This signaled the wrath of Yumichika, who was most likely looking to yell at Renji about nothing as usual. It didn't necessarily make him jealous to see them always going at it, most times in the middle of his office, but it did anger him to an extent. He wanted Renji to leave most of the time, but what would he say? Get out of my office so Yumichika and I can sit here in silence while I enjoy his company. No, he never said anything at all.

When the door to the office connecting his own opened he wasn't surprised, but when Yumichika made his way over without even stopping to his office he certainly was confused. The door whipped open and there he stood. Yumichika walked in with slatted eyes and stepped in, closing the door behind him with a bang. Sighing he averted his eyes back down and pretended to do something. Even when Yumichika was angry he still managed to captivate Byakuya's heart.

"Taicho" the feathered man said with a scowl.

"What is it Ayasegawa?" Yumichika seethed and crossed his arms over his chest as he walked toward the desk.

"Your lieutenants not doing his work so I'm going to do it, no matter what you say" Byakuya's eyebrow raised and he forced himself not to look up. It wasn't something that he would admit to anyone but Byakuya Kuchki was a bit of a sadist, the disrespectful tone that Yumichika constantly took with him was one day going to force the boy on his knees doing all the dirty things that his mama told him to never do.

"Disobeying a direct order then Ayasegawa?" he said in his usual bored tone.

"Disobe- what! He's a fool taicho, out drinking right now…it's not going to get done if I don't do it okay" he stated and stood his ground. Yumichika threw some papers on his captains desk and huffed in annoyance. "You see what he does all day? Is doodles the right way to go about things? See you could have me doing all the work and nothing would be late"

"Your suggesting I just let him go about his lazy attitude and you bail him out every time?" Byakuya asked, still looking down at his desk. Yumichika was shocked, this was the most words he'd ever heard come out of Kuchki's mouth..ever. He really didn't know how to react to it. "Whether you or he likes it, one day Abari will be a captain and he will need this experience to thrive in his position. No matter if you're bored or not"

Yumichika scoffed in anger and looked around the room as if searching for the words somewhere in the walls. He really couldn't say anything, it was true. Renji the lazy ogre needed some stability and this happened to be as much as he got. Yumichika looked down at Byakuya and was enraged to see that still the man hadn't looked up at him. He was reading his paperwork like he wasn't even there, once again not acknowledging him.

Byakuya watched from the corner of his eye as the third seat rounded the desk and came to stand right beside him. A hand came to slam hard onto his desk and Byakuya groaned at the interruption. He didn't have time for this, nothing was going to happen today and the closeness was rousing his lonely penis to its hardness. This was all very depressing and he tried desperately to shake off the warm sensation that spread through his body as Yumichika bent down.

"Look at me!" he had yelled. Byakuya looked down at the hand on his desk and his gaze travelled up the slim arm to the shoulder up the neck to the intense violet eyes that looked down at him.

Yumichika flinched as his captain stood to his full height and grabbed his head to pull him into a heated kiss. His eyes widened to impossibly wide saucers as the kiss grew more passionate and Byakuya pulled him close to his own body. Yumichika's mind was racing, this was not the plan. He was just going to come in here and scream about being bored, not this. His captain hated him, he didn't grab him into a hot fantasy kiss that only happened in the very best dreams. This was put his hands on Byakuya's chest and roughly shoved him away to hit onto the wall behind the desk.

Byakuya swore to himself as he hit the wall and realized that he had completely lost himself in the kiss. Yumichika had kissed him back! It lasted at least a minute and that was something. He heavily breathed and looked up at Yumichika who was just standing there looking up at him with shock. As they shared a look Byakuya saw deeper and something in his eyes, some twinge of passion flickered on the boys face and all blood from his head rushed downward immediately.

Yumichika swallowed and his eyes fluttered as he looked into the dark gray eyes. Byakuya was a gorgeous, beautiful man. As he hunched over slightly, steadying himself against the wall with his hand, his black hair framed his face and a heated look was directed at him. Yumichika began to furiously search his mind for all the reason's this was wrong and at the moment he couldn't find a single one. He launched himself back into the arms of his captain and resumed the kiss.

Byakuya's mind went wild as he felt a wet kiss pressed to his lips and a body thrust into his own. Quickly, he wrapped his arms around the smaller frame and hiked the shinigami robes up before lifting the light man by his ass to wrap his legs around his waist. He tightly held the black haired vixen in one arm as the other swept everything off of the desk and sat him down on it. A gasp came from the third seat as Byakuya tore open his uniform and moved him to lay back.

Yumichika didn't fight when his body became exposed as Byakuya savagely tore open his coverings. He shivered as the cold air in the room pinched his skin and a hard chest pressed to his own. The third seat moaned as little kisses and licks littered along his neck and slowly made their way down.

Byakuya let himself breathe as his face pressed into Yumichika's upper belly and he let his hands slip back to cup the firm ass of the boy below him. His hands roamed down to the back of his thighs and over to the front slowly memorizing every detail. Yumichika shuddered as he began to massage his inner thighs and his head dipped lower. He swallowed Yumichika's head into his mouth and began his ministrations.

Byakuya swirled his tongue and looked up as slender fingers made their way through his hair to gently remove his silver clips which fell on the ground with a loud 'ting'. Feeling the finger's thread through his hair as Yumichika arched in his mouth was enough to send him over the edge. Especially since looking up at the beautiful creature writhing on the desk in front of him, Byakuya had spread his knee's wide and the beautiful boy's mouth was wide open as his head fell back. Every one of Yumichika's cries of passion sent waves down Byakuya's body and he gave up.

Yumichika watched from the desk as Byakuya nodded his head up and down on his erection. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, this noble man hunched over a desk working on him like a whore in heat. He thread his fingers through the black hair and moved it out of the way to watch the man move. "Ah, Taicho..taicho" Yumichika sounded a disappointed sound as Byakuya detached himself from his weeping cock and straightened out a little to look down at him. Yumichika let his fingers fall out of the hair and he heaved. Watching the captain take a long look at his naked body sent shivers through Yumichika and he pouted in near sedation. "Byaka" he whined as his cock twitched.

A twinge of a smile crossed Byakuya's features and he went to kneel down in front of the desk and lifted Yumichika's legs over his shoulders. Yumichika groaned in frustration, he needed penetration. This was going too.."Byakuuuuaaaah..shit..stop stop ah oh" Yumichika nearly hit the ceiling as he felt a hot tongue against his entrance and lick him up and down. His hands came back to Byakuya's hair and he attempted to push the tongue deeper inside him. It licked, and prodded, and heated, and every little thing Yumichika had ever dreamed of and he almost died right there. "Fffuuuuck Byaka" he moaned and threw his head back as he felt fingers enter him.

Yumichika could hear himself begging, hell if he knew for what but it was something that he really really needed. The rhythm of the fingers had become in sync with the rocking of his hips and Byakuya's tongue was..everywhere. Yumichika panted wildly and his head shook back and forth as he felt himself draw near, he roughly tugged on Byakuya's hair and forced the man to come up and breathe. "Taicho..taicho, fuck me"

Byakuya kissed Yumichika with passion as the boy sat up and quickly began to disrobe him. Byakuya stopped him for a brief second only to slide Yumichika's forgotten uniform off of his own shoulders and tore the rest of his clothes off himself. Byakuya pushed Yumichika back down and grabbed onto his hands hard enough to bruise to shove them beside of his head. The third seat just responded with a yelp and put his ankles on his captain's lower back in a bid to pull him closer. He watched with a smirk as Yumichika lifted his head and whimpered as he bucked up, trying his best to get some attention. Byakuya was about ready to burst himself so he decided to go ahead and let him have it.

Byakuya barely paused as he thrust himself into the tight heat below him. Yumichika's loud scream didn't stop him as he began to plow into the boy. Soon his hands came to grip the other side of the desk and he braced his legs as he pounded into the tight body below him. One of the third seat's arms came around his neck and the other steadied him on the desk as he lifted himself to sit down on the furious thrusts with as much precision as one could muster from the position and for what seemed like mere seconds the two fucked each other raw like savage animals. The desk was banging against the ground at a fierce beat and Byakuya's arm came to wrap around Yumichika's waist as he began to rock roughly up into the body.

The rapid clenching and unclenching of the heat he was pumping into was enough for Byakuya to shove his mouth against Yumichika's and he felt the third seats thighs squeeze painfully onto his waist and hold him tight.

"Ah..Taicho!" cried Yumichika against his mouth as he sobbed out his own release. With an uncharacteristic growl escaping from his throat, Byakuya thrust forward one last time before cuming inside of him.

After a minute or two of moaning kisses Byakuya stepped back and let the desk fall to its rightful place on the floor. He mustered all the strength he could conjure and lifted Yumichika off the dirtied desk before lying them on the soft black rug that Yumichika just insisted would make his office look 'beautiful'. Byakuya didn't like it but he was certainly grateful it was there at the moment, it was the closest thing he was going to get to a bed and there was no way he was going home anytime soon. Yumichika sleepily settled beside him and lay his head against his chest as Byakuya pulled his robes to lay on top of them. He lay a kiss on the pretty boys head before falling into a rare happy sleep.

Yumichika closed his eyes and took in his captain's scent. Honestly he couldn't believe that had just happened, he thought he would be waking up very soon and this was just some big mind fuck that he had played on himself. But as the world became less shaky and his mind began to focus he realized that this was real. He was laying on Byakuya Kuchki, the gorgeous captain of the 6th division had taken one look into his eyes and Yumichika saw his barriers crumble. This was fun, he decided then that he was going to have to find ways to make his captain pay attention to him more often.

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Thanks for reading. It's funny how this strange piece of work just came up in my head but neh..I kinda like it.

I was thinking of another part but I don't know..we'll see what my dull imagination will come up with next time..

~cole~