Claiming Byakuya

Chapter 1: Rukongai Prostitutes

Renji POV

He kissed me softly but passionately, his tongue running itself along mine and those pale hands of his were undoing my shihakushou and tracing the tattoos on my chest, slowly working their way down to slip into my hakama and-

I shot up, now awake, and looked around the room, wiping the drool off my chin, making sure I was alone. It would be very embarrassing to have someone come in and find me drooling all over my desk and all because I was dreaming about my captain.

I allowed my hand to slip inside my shihakushou to finger the ginpaku kazahana no uzuginu that he had given to me. It was clean of all blood that had been on it and it had quickly become one of my most prized possessions, right up there with Zabimaru and, when I had them, my über-expensive sunglasses, hence why I was always careful to tuck it into my shihakushou every morning before I left my apartment. I couldn't help but wonder as my fingers slid along the silky fabric if his skin would feel the same way…

"Abarai…" I jumped at the sound of his voice.

"T-taichou… is there a problem?" did the idiot of the year award go to me yet? It sure as hell felt like it…

He narrowed his eyes slightly at me. "You are the one who has the problem Abarai…" he replied cryptically, sifting through the pile of finished paperwork… which was fairly small considering the amount of time I had been in here.

As I mulled over his answer, the confusion written on my face, and without looking up again he said, "I'm sure someone in the Rukongai could fix that."

Ah fuck… hey wait a minute! Was that a way him telling me that the only way I could get a decent lay was in the streets of Rukongai? Oh hell no! That was way out of line! Of all the nerve!

"I can solve my problems on my own." I replied indignantly.

"Your right hand does not connote a sexual partner." He replied smoothly as I quickly picked my jaw up off the floor.

"Well what if I use my left hand?" I blurted before I could stop myself.

He blinked and looked up at me. "I beg your pardon?"

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! I was so dead! "Nothing taichou…" I replied quickly, blushing and down casting my gaze.

"I see…" he replied, sounding somewhat disappointed, as if he actually wanted to know… apparently having found what he was looking for, he turned to go. "Enjoy your time alone, Abarai." He said, and left.

I sighed. I could never win with him no matter how much I wanted to play out my erotic fantasies…