Yoruichi x Byakuya Fanfic
Note: This was my first ever fanfic so...! 3rd Update. I do not own Bleach (unfortunately).
Chapter 1
It was day, but the sky was a dreary blue ‒ not vivid like it always was in the Soul Society. The sullen sky slowly drifted into the darkness of night, and many returned home to sleep except for Byakuya and Yoruichi who were fighting. They had been fighting all day.
Yoruichi collapsed on the grass, breathing. Blood oozed from her flaked-bottom-lip and she panted covered in cold sweat. Yoruichi attempted to keep her stance standing on her knees as Byakuya stood in front of her. His merciless face mirrored in her eyes.
"Have I won Yoruichi-chan?" he said, emphasis on the 'chan', mocking her as she was convinced she would win the fight. Her knees trembling, Yoruichi fell before him. She didn't want Byakuya to see her face. For the first time, Shihoin was losing.
She seemed unbothered by the pain and ridicule, and giggled playfully at Byakuya who was deeply insulted.
"What is so laughable, Yoruichi?" he murmured drawing her chin towards his face with his right hand so both orbs were locked onto each other. Her legs dangled as he held her by the wrists with his left hand. She looked into his eyes that were filled with silent anger.
"Yes, there is something funny. I lost to you, and Kukaku will laugh at me," she quietly said. The fury thrived inside him. "This battle clearly couldn't tame you. A final blow will teach you!" he shouted angrily. Kuchiki's hand slid off her chin. Using the same hand, he punched her left and right cheeks repetitively, never letting go of her as he wanted to see the look on her face. For some reason, he couldn't tame him self: malicious feelings inside him wanted to make him hurt her.
Yoruichi didn't cry intentionally (she was too proud for that) but a tear did roll down her soft cheek, now grazed. Blood fell from her nose slowly and Yoruichi shuffled around as he held her.
"Release me!" she cried. She turned her face away him, but Byakuya pulled her face towards his almost wanting to laugh, but hid his smile. Yoruichi was now crying. Her bronzed skin became dull around her face…and her cat-like eyes had sunken. She bit her bottom lip trying to hold back the sobs from being heard. The smirk had been wiped off of Byakuya's face and he too turned pale. Seeing her like this…he had a wake up call.
"Yoruichi…" he said softly. She kicked his side causing him to release her wrists which felt like handcuffs and flashed-stepped away. Byakuya could not believe it. It hurt. That beast inside him shrunk.
He wasn't going to let her get away, he knew where she was. He flash-stepped too, following her path. There she was on the tree, but as their eyes met she flashed away. Byakuya followed her, back and forth, left and right. He was getting impatient. Fooling her into thinking he was in front of her, Byakuya turned and grabbed her arm pulling her towards his chest…holding her there. She wasn't going anywhere as long as he held her.
The place they stood was dark as the sun settled ‒ only flickers of light could be seen while the trees moved with the wind. The red, brown, yellow and some green leaves danced along the ground, circling them.
"Let go of me you bastard!" yelled Yoruichi, voice echoing in the woods. She tussled and turned but couldn't get out. Eventually, she stood silent under him. Yoruichi flinched as his surprisingly warm lips traced along the curves of her right ear, nibbling it sensually. Byakuya ran his mouth down her neck, taking in her spicy scent, back up to her ear and whispered,
"I never meant this to happen." Byakuya fought with his entire whim to hold back those rosy cheeks.
Yoruichi smiled a bit. All that was in her view was his toned arms wrapped around her small stomach. Yoruichi thought, 'How could I hold a grudge against little Byakuya? This couldn't be helped…I haven't fought in years.' Yoruichi turned her body to look at him. His arms relaxed slightly, giving her some room. There was a moment of silence as the two felt their bodies sculpt each other.
The moon dominated the navy sky and the wind became wild. Both Byakuya and Yoruichi's hair rippled with the breeze. Yoruichi opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She just stared at his grey eyes that drowned her into a dark alluring river.
Byakuya's right fingers skimmed her hair down to where he caressed her cheek. Tightening his grip around her waist, he narrowed his eyes and brushed his mouth against hers, moving in for a kiss.
Yoruichi wrapped her arms around his back, but just as their lips met she collapsed onto his shoulder, sleeping.
"Be still…" he uttered as his soft pale hands examined her body. She moaned, nails digging into his skin. His lips crashed with hers as their tongues explored each other's mouths. "Kuchiki-sama…"
