The long blonde hair gathered in the wind, and the base of his short white robes almost lifted high enough to show that he wasn't wearing underpants as light violet eyes scanned over the Seritei. It was serene, quiet and Kami knows when the last fight took place there. Everything was so peaceful…too peaceful and that was why Makoto Aiko was there. He wanted to liven it up for the resting reapers but his intent was not malicious, no he just wanted to do what he did everywhere else, spread the love. He had done this so many times he could tie his hands behind his back but as someone that was most commonly known as Cupid it kinda seemed wrong for him to be here and not do anything about it….
"Are you ready Yajirushi o aisuru?"
He asked his Zanpakuto
YOU BETCHA! LET'S GIVE LOVE TO THE SOUL SOCIETY! AIM AND FIRE AIKO!
The almost childlike feminine voice said in a happy-go-lucky tone. Makoto pulled the red hilted blade from the pink sheath and held it up to the moonlight. The white beams bounced off the blade and twinkled in his pale purple eyes that were far too wide and feminine looking for a male.
Makoto did just as his Zanpakuto instructed he aimed the blade over the Seritei.
"Ban—kai! Eien no ai no shotto"
The grey steel began to glow red and quickly formed into a reishi that resembled a giant bow and several heart tipped arrows. Who they would hit was anyone's guess and how many people would be affected was also a mystery but that was the power of Yajirushi o aisuru it could affect one person, it could affect a thousand and it was the extent of the love one had towards another depending on how much they loved the other before the shot with the hearted arrows. Even if it was temporary and made the Reapers a little….love crazy at least they would have some fun.
Mokoto pulled back on the reishi bow string and closed his eyes. He released the hold he had on the reishi string and opened his eyes again watching eight arrows fly through the air at an amazing speed and disappearing into the buildings. He giggled a bit and flicked his mid back length golden blonde hair back over his shoulder and smiled in triumph. Once morning came the Soul Society were going to discover they had a new mysterious "enemy" on their hands but Mokoto would be long gone before they even had a chance to investigate it.
Mokoto disappeared in the night leaving behind love that would surely give the Soul Reapers something to do.
Renji groaned loudly moving in bed as he shifted in his sleep. The sunlight was murder on his hungover eyes. The red haired Lieutenant tried to shield his red wine colored eyes from the yellow halo's of light that streamed into the room he didn't want to face the light and he definitely didn't want to face the morning day and all the color and brightness that seemed to glow the brightest when the sun first rose. Renji's brows suddenly shifted when some of the light vanished and was replaced with a shadow.
"What the fu-CAPTAIN!"
Renji jolted up and pulled the white sheet up over his completely naked body? Was he late for something? Did something bad happen? Was Byakuya checking to make sure Rukia wasn't in his bed? Byakuya just stood there in an almost creepy like stance he wasn't talking he was just standing there looking at him with an obscure look on his handsome face.
"Captain?"
Renji questioned again he jolted again when Byakuya suddenly sat on the bed beside him and moved right in close to the red head. Renji looked around the room and scratched the back of his long crimson locks. This was very very odd of his Captain he was quiet and he was leaning in rather close.
"Renji"
The lieutenant's cheeks blushed bright red hearing the way Byakuya called his name. It was sexy and sensual and he almost purred the R that rolled like a cement mixer.
"Ca—Captain?"
Byakuya pushed down on Renji's shoulders and pinned him to the bed with his Captain straddling his waist. Renji had no idea what to do, this wasn't happening it couldn't be happening there was no way Byakuya would be doing this not in broad daylight, not sober and not wearing his Captains Haori it would have been a disgrace to the Kuchiki name, canoodling with a man in a place where someone could pass by at any moment. Byakuya was officially nuts.
"Renji…I want you. I want to ravish you completely"
Renji scrambled and pushed Byakuya off of him. What the hell was happening? Was he dreaming or something? He grabbed the white sheet and held it up against his naked crotch pointing his finger at his Captain.
"You-You just stay right there"
Renji stuttered as he looked at Byakuya who was sitting in a rather seductive manner. He was on his knees with his legs spread wide open and his fingers buried into his shoulder length ink black hair, striking a pose like he was some kind of male model on the cover of a magazine. But Byakuya didn't stay there he grinned and shifted towards Renji and grabbed the sheet and tried yanking on it
"How far down do your tattoo's go down Renji? I am ordering you to show your Captain"
Renji had no idea what was happening. Byakuya was crazy that was as if this was even Byakuya to begin with what is it was a Reigai or Geigai? Then where was the real Byakuya? Renji kept hold of the sheet in a firm grip he had to try and find the commanding Captain quickly and try to find out what happened to Byakuya.
Commanding Captain Shunsui Kyoraku didn't particularly enjoy doing paper work in fact he always put it off for as long as possible what he did like was getting drunk and falling asleep but such a task was almost impossible when he had his best friend standing behind him and licking and sucking on his ear. Jushiro Ukitake had been in Kyoraku's bed the moment he woke up, he didn't know what had happened but Ukitake was all over him, literally he couldn't even move when he woke up Ukitake had wrapped himself around him and apparently satisfying the man twice that morning wasn't enough Ukitake was still all over Kyoraku and even though it was weird and it meant filling out paperwork for the strange occurrence, pitting it down to some new medication that sent Ukitake a little loopy, Kyoraku didn't mind the attention at all. Normally the drunk lazy Head Captain would only go for women he had no interest in men but Jushiro was different he was his friend for almost a thousand years they had a bond that was like no other. Kyoraku loved Ukitake just as much as Ukitake loved him but it was something that always went unspoken, apparently until that morning
"Jushiro…I can't work if you keep nibbling on me like that"
Kyoraku said with a chuckle as Ukitake continued to suckle his ear and then neck. It was hard to concentrate on doing anything when Kyoraku had a raging hard on and Ukitake only continued to make it more painful. The brunette captain had no idea what had gotten into Ukitake, maybe he had enough of holding back too? Maybe he thought it was about time that they gave into desires? Kyoraku didn't know and he didn't care…but the Commanding Captain part of him knew this had to be documented he also knew that it had to be investigated in the event something had occurred to make his dear friend turn into a devious sexual animal.
"Come Shunsui forget your work come to the bedroom with me. I love you I want to feel your sexy hairy body again"
Kyoraku's cheeks blushed slightly he would have loved nothing more than push his sexy hairy body up against Ukitake's….again….for the third time that morning but he really needed to get his paperwork done and he really needed to lose his erection. There was really only one way he could settle this.
Kyoraku took hold of Ukitake and pulled him in closer. He dropped the ink brush onto the desk and looked up into Ukitake's eyes as the usually unwell Captain straddled him closely.
"Why don't you go and see if you can find something sexy to put on for me while I finish this up and I will meet you in the bedroom and give you what ever you want?"
He asked focusing his grey eyes on the brown ones. His question was met with a smile, a kiss and a tight hug. Clearly that was a good idea.
"You better not keep me waiting Shunsui~"
He heard Ukitake almost purr and licked over his ear again. Ukitake finally climbed off Kyoraku's lap and walked off with a spring in his step. Kyoraku watched intently as Ukitake walked away. This was all very strange, fantastic and very satisfying but still very strange and Kyoraku didn't think he had it in him to go another round. It was tiring the old man out but it had been a couple of hundred years since he last had sex so maybe he would make the most of it while Ukitake was asking for it.
Ikkaku's eyes moved to the folded piece of paper that was being edged towards him. He sat bare chested taking a breather from training and trying to escape the strange Yumichika that had been following him around like a lost dog all morning. He didn't get it Yumichika was never this clingy, hell even though they spent just about every waking and even sleeping moment together he was never all romancey and THIS fluttery. It was just plain fucking weird!. Ikkaku's eyes looked at the paper then up to see it was Yumichika holding it out blushing like a school girl with her first crush and giggling like he was being tickled. Ikkaku frowned and snatched the paper watching Yumichika run off and hide behind a tree continuing to blush and giggle. Ikkaku growled in exasperation. Yumichika was acting like….like…LIKE A GIRL and it was pissing him off but he was also his best friend so he couldn't say too much to upset him in case he started crying or something.
Ikkaku opened up the piece of paper
"Roses are red and violets are blue I just wanted to tell you that I love you. I want to know if you love me back if you do then give me a smack…and call me a naughty boy and fuck me all night LONG! WHAT THE HELL! YUMICHIKA! WHAT KIND OF POEM IS THIS?!"
Ikkaku yelled looking in the direction where Yumichika was hiding but saw that he was gone only to be tackled seconds later with Yumichika's lips kissing on his SHAVED head. Ikkaku cringed and sat there frowning. He didn't know what the hell was going on with his lifelong friend it was just so weird. He was flamboyant but this took the cake. He was overly affectionate, he said things that Yumichika would never say considering the words to be ugly. He never kissed Ikkaku like this either it was like someone had made off with Yumi's personality and replaced it.
Ikkaku wasn't sure what to do. He couldn't exactly bother their Captain Zaraki with something like this. He would only think Ikkaku was nuts and tell him to stop wasting his time. The only person that he could see about it was the head captain and hope that the old man was receptive enough it what he would be explaining. There had to be something wrong and he wanted his Yumichika back not this weird girly love struck loon that reminded him of that woman they once upon a time stayed with in the human world no…..Yumichika was worse than that he was even writing dirty so called poetry.
"Come on Yumichika! Get off we gotta go back now"
Ikkaku said pushing Yumichika off of him
"Will you hold my hand Ikkaku? I want to feel your strong manly hand in mine!"
He looked at Yumichika's hand that was being held out for him. He sighed and rolled his eyes
"Fine! But when we get back you have to let go then leave me alone for a while. I have something I need to do"
"Okie dokie my sexy monkey"
Ikkaku blushed, cringed and growled. This was unbelievable…..
