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Chapter two

I don't own anything so don't sue me.

A/n: Just so you know, the second chapter is taking place after Rukia was saved by Ichigo. Gin, Aizen and Tousen are gone.

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After the first, he couldn't stop. And as time progressed, he craved more and more of it. He couldn't stop. It was addicting. He knew that it wasn't right, it was a sin. But he liked it that way. He liked this addiction.

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He ghosted his lips over the pale and delicate skin while his hands wandered downward and grabbed ahold of his love's arousal. Tangled notes escaped his lips, alongside with the moan and erotic cries.

"By-Byakuya-sama… haa…aahn!" The boy arched his back as he felt his lover's grasp tighten around him and pump up and down. His legs tightened around the older man's waist as they trembled, toes curling and uncurling he continued to moan softly at his lover's actions.

"…Hanatarou…" He whispered against his neck. His fingers slid inside of his entrance and felt around. Once he hit the right button the smaller boy gave a loud cry and spilled it all over Byakuya's lower stomach. The older man leaned in and gave him a long kiss before slipping in another finger which got Hanatarou aroused again.

"You never run out, do you?" He asked in a teasing manner and continued to violate him. Unable to for proper words, Hanatarou just held onto his firm shoulders and reacted to everything that was done to him.

"Ah… haa…haan…By-Byaku…ya…sama….fu…fuwaa…"

Byakuya kissed his neck once more before pushing into his entrance. Hanatarou cried out and arched his back, legs tightening and twitching. The Captain gave a groan and stilled himself for a moment before pulling out and pushing back in. He grabbed his hips and began to fasten his pace. The boy under him cried out and he felt his prostate being pushed on. His head spun and he felt dizzy: this was the third time they were doing it that night, he wasn't sure if he could stand much more. His lover's movements became forceful and hard; he was going to cum.

"Aaahn… Bya…kuya…sama… mou….iya….(no….more…)"

"Hanatarou…" He breathed, and with one last thrust he let his seed spill inside of the medic. After a few seconds he pulled out slowly, earning and light moan from his uke.

"Hanatarou…" He whispered again and put his hand on the boy's cheek. He looked up at his with hazy eyes with tears leaking out.

"… Byakuya…. sama… onegai… mou iya… (please…. no… more…)"

His voice was a whisper, but it was loud enough for him to hear what the boy had said. Nodding his head he gave him a chaste kiss and lied down next to him, his arm wrapped around his lithe figure. Hanatarou shuffled a bit closer and snuggled deeper into his chest.

Both fell asleep in a matter of minutes.

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"Hey Hanatarou, why haven't you been in your dorm lately?" The girl asked as she sipped her tea, her eyes wide with curiosity. The medic choked on his odango he was currently eating. After coughing and gagging a few times he was able to swallow.

"Wha-What do you mean Momo-san?" The boy asked, his face flushed because of the choking, and because of the things that happened last night. Momo drank up the rest of her drink and put the bamboo container next to her. They were sitting at the rear of the tea-house (A/n: The tea house has an outdoor corridor that has no walls on one side, since it's an outdoor corridor, that's where they're sitting.) eating their lunch. Momo was having peach tea and Hanatarou was eating a plateful of Odango.

"You know what I mean. Renji came by your dorm the other night because he ran out of the herbal cream that you gave him a week before. He said that the stuff really worked. Well, better than the stuff he gets at the store anyway. So, where've you been?" She said, leaning in a bit with narrow eyes. Hanatrou looked away for a moment.

"I… I've been doing the night shifts lately, so I don't have the time to go home, instead I sleep in at the Hospital." He said, of course, it was a complete lie. The truth was that the Rokubantai Taichou's been stealing him away to his 'castle' and fucking him all night, but he couldn't tell Momo that. So this would have to do for the moment. The girl shrugged and got up.

"I'm going to get another tea, you want anything?"

He shook his head no.

"You sure?"

He shook his head yes.

"Okaay…" And with that she trotted off to the counter where she asked for her tea. Hanatarou turned back around and looked out at the green field. He began to think about how far he had gotten with the Sixth division Captain, and then his mind began to veer toward last night, a blush rouged his cheeks in a deep crimson color. He came so many times, but in the end the older man had only come thrice. 'But, it's the first time we did it so many times… and in so many positions…' He thought and cast his eyes towards the ground.

"Hanatarou?"

The boy looked up. In front of him, Isane was standing with a file tucked under her arm.

"Isane-san! Um, what can I do for you?" He asked as he put his plate down and straightened his uniform. The Fukutaichou took the envelope and handed it to the boy.

"Izuru Fukutaichou and Abarai Fukutaichou have been sent out on a mission to investigate an area that had a major outbreak of the Menos Grande. Back ups have been sent to fight them, alongside with Unohana Taichou to help with the Injured. I have received a message from her that the 14th Relief Squad must be released. The details are inside of that envelope." She said before disappearing. Hanatarou gave a sigh, he better get going too.

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Their number began to cease, and the ones that were unharmed began to crawl away in that dark void. The bloody fighters saw this and retreated back to safety. When they got back they found a number of relief squads tending to the wounded. Since they came in at the last moment as back ups they weren't as hurt, but the ones that were there from the start were in critical condition. The two main lieutenants lied in the middle of the fuss, the Yonbantai Taichou (fourth division captain) finishing up the remaining wounds on them. While she was working on them, her small medic Hana was tending to another. Kuchiki Byakuya.

The small boy bit down on lip bottom lip as he tried his best to close the wound. He managed to stop the bleeding, but his face was ghostly white, what if the healing wasn't going to make it in time? Hana shook away the bad thoughts and put more concentration into the gash. Byakuya came in as the first back up since his lieutenant was being tossed around, and knowing his power he was the one who slayed most of the menos. But to an extent where he would become weary and become injured.

The gash finally closed up, and the smaller medic let out a relieved sigh. Then he took out a small corked bamboo cup of sweet tea and set it next to him. Taking the Rokubantai Taichou's shoulders he managed to have him sit upright. Then taking the uncorked cup he brought the liquid to his lips and emptied the contents into his mouth, making sure that none of it would spill or choke him. Once the cup was half empty he put it down and held the man upright for a moment before he set him down again. He wanted to make sure that everything went down.

Watching closely, he saw faint color come back to his pale face and relaxed his shoulders. He managed to save him

So this didn't mean that he wasn't completely useless.

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A/n: When I said the bamboo cup was corked, it's not like the wine cork, it would be a small tube that you stick in the drinking hole so the stuff won't spill.

Other than that, how do you like the sequel? I hope it doesn't kill the original story 'Punishment' though, because sometimes sequels can destroy the beauty of a story. I'm also debating whether or not to put up some revised Naruto stories, but there are so many of those and not enough Bleach© Hana-centric yaoi fics. (Sorry, I'm a bit crazy for him as you can see.) Well, regardless of what I think, I want to know what you guys think. So please! Please please please please review! I have no life and this is what I might do for a living. Write weird novels or draw random comic strips. And the more reviews, the more I want to write…. So please send in comments! Good or bad I'll take them both!

From your desperate author: cold-crescent-moon

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