Title: Sensitive
Pairing: ByaRenBya
Warnings: yaoi, some sort of fluff, Bya-trying-to-be-seme-but-only-because-Renji-lets-him
Disclaimer: Bleach belongs to Kubo Tite.
Beta: none
Renji stretched his back and sat himself more comfortably on the soft cushion next to the tea table that was long ago placed there to allow Byakuya to receive the Squad's guests.
He never used it, though. He preferred taking a walk in the grounds. Renji thought it was to have a bit of exercise, as Byakuya spent often whole days behind his desk, filling out forms. He wondered how it could be that Byakuya didn't lose his fitness nor stamina.
And Renji could really tell Byakuya's stamina is on the highest level. He chuckled on that thought, attracting Byakuya's attention.
"I shall be done in a minute", he stated, not even raising his eyes from the form he filled. Even the setting sun couldn't take away the coldness from his features.
Renji was waiting for Byakuya to finish his forms for almost one hour, and during that time, trying not to think about what he and Byakuya would do afterwards, he managed to study all the titles of the books on the shelves, every corner of the wooden coffee table, and even all the loose threads of his shihakusho. He should have it mended.
Since they accidentally landed both on the office desk naked and making passionate love, which then resulted in awkward confessions, Byakuya treated Renji as his lover. Not officially of course. Anyway, they discovered new things that they had in common, Byakuya invited Renji to come to his residence anytime he wanted and they spent together more nights than he could count.
And really, Byakuya's 'unofficial' self proved to be different from the one Renji knew, though it was still the same Byakuya, just more relaxed. By the way, Byakuya was actually quite warm, despite he could make the temperature drop by ten degrees just with his look.
"Lock the door, Renji", Byakuya said in his order tone. Renji sprang to his feet, feeling his joints crack, and rushed to the door to lock them. Byakuya in the same time put the papers carefully into the filing cabinet, leaving the desk empty. Renji approached him from the back and wrapped his arms around his slender form, placing a kiss on his small ear. Byakuya leaned backwards to place the back of his head on Renji's shoulder. They stood like this for a while, just feeling their heartbeats.
Then Byakuya grasped his hands and guided them to his captain's haori. Renji willingly took it off and dashed away to put it on the chair, because Byakuya hated it when he tossed it on the ground.
As soon as Renji turned back to Byakuya, he was shoved onto the desk. He grinned. So the older guy wanted to try to be on top today. The glint in his eyes said so.
Renji brushed Byakuya's hair out of his face, earning a small smile. Byakuya took hold of his wrist to secure it on the desk and pushed his hips forwards, making their still clothed erections brush against each other. Renji purred, still grinning. It was an undeniable fact that despite Byakuya's swordsmanship abilities, Renji was a better wrestler just being stronger than the noble. He could easily throw Byakuya off him, but he knew that the noble had so much fun being on top. His eyes were already dark with passion, and Renji could tell that he was thinking about that all the time while filling the forms.
Byakuya's other hand brushed against Renji's ear and the noble bent down, as if to place a kiss on Renji's lips, but he didn't do it. Instead, he let his lips hover over Renji's, while his hand was tracing circular patterns on his face, then on his neck, making Renji stifle a moan. Despite having locked the door, they were still in the office and that could result in someone hearing them. Byakuya had a scent of sakura petals, a bittersweet one, maybe not quite masculine but hypnotizing anyway.
Byakuya allowed his hand to wander under Renji's shihakusho, to his wide muscular chest and immediately to his nipples, and circle them agonizingly slowly. Renji struggled unwillingly against his hand, but Byakuya just pouted and pinched his nipple, earning a groan of pleasure. Renji could feel Byakuya's cock twitch at the sound. He craned his neck to kiss the noble, but he put his wandering hand on his lips.
Byakuya then again pushed his hips forward and his breath hitched. It was becoming hot and Renji could feel small drops of sweat trickling down his neck. Byakuya shifted their positions a bit, so that Renji was leaning back onto the desk in even a less comfortable position, but Byakuya had a better access to his cock. This time, he went into a slow, but rhythmical grinding motion, making Renji almost lose himself in pleasure. Renji could see that Byakuya is also concentrating on making the most of it without coming, his face flushed and his lips parted.
The slender hand that covered Renij's lips started to stroke the seam. When Renji moaned, one finger plunged inside his mouth. He was a bit shocked, but didn't really pay attention to anything as long as Byakuya was doing those wonderful things down there. Byakuya then added a second finger and a third, and Renji sucked on them, figuring in his lust-hazed mind that it was what Byakuya wanted. And he was right, as Byakuya let a small moan escape his lips as he did so. He sucked once more, this time harder, making his tongue circle the fingers, and felt Byakuya shudder. He was so sensitive, reacted to every little touch, even after such a long time together… Renji tought it was really strange that Byakuya didn't come just from the kisses they so often shared.
Renji's free hand moved on its own, finding its way to Byakuya's firm buttock. He squeezed it, making Byakuya's eyes widen in surprise. This time Renji was the one to shift the positions, he lay on the desk, lifted his legs and pulled Byakuya close. Their clothed cocks rubbed against each other, making them both moan. Renji almost bit Byakuya's fingers off. The noble was producing little moans every time Renji's hips grinded against his. It seemed he was close.
"I love you… Renji", he whispered in a shaky voice. Renji, unable to answer, sucked hard on his fingers. Byakuya couldn't wait longer, he withdrew the fingers, abandoned Renji's wrist, and proceeded to untie his hakama. He had some difficulties though, as his hands were trembling out of lust. Renji seized them and untied the piece of clothing himself, letting it fall to the ground and untying the all precum-soaked fundoshi. He then picked the noble up, placed him on the desk and, tracing his way with kisses, moved downwards to capture Byakuya's cock in his mouth.