Dust Chapter One

Voltaire: Okay, here Byakuya Kuchiki has an imperial agent. Her name is Tsunami Kurai. She abso-freaking-lutely hates the bastard. But, she has no other choice but to work for him. Hope you like!

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach

Warnings: Swearing, blood, Byakuya's rudeness. And his stick-up-the-ass-ness. Masturbation.

Chapter One: The Silent Code

Socked feet quietly shuffled under the gaze of Rokubantai taicho Kuchiki Byakuya. His piercing gaze seemed to cut through the top of Tsunami's bowing head. He lifted the rolled parchment that she had placed before him when she walked in. Opening it, Byakuya read. Once he was finished, he rolled it back up and put it back in its original spot. The dark haired noble could feel Tsunami's nervousness. It wasn't often that information got to him this fast. Somehow it seemed, suspicious. Or fishy, depending on the person in thought. Maybe she was trying to find some way for him to let her go? No, Byakuya would never do that. Tsunami Kurai was an amazing agent. So swift in movement, thorough, not to mention beautiful. Her deep black hair almost looked blue when in the right light. She was a strong girl, and she was also a little rebellious, choosing to wear white and red instead of black. Tsunami always said that she wasn't a ninja, so she wouldn't wear all black unless it was truly necessary.

"So, Tsunami," Byakuya watched as the muscles in her back tensed. She always hated it when he called her by her first name and he knew it. "are you by any chance looking for a way to leave this job I have appointed you?" Tsunami growled almost silently. Man, this guy really was an ass...

"No, Lord Kuchiki, I am simply trying to meet your demands." She nearly growled it, but decided to stay in her place. Byakuya smirked a little. This woman was so easy to mess with. Suddenly she said, "I apologize if I have offended you in any way, Lord Kuchiki. May you live long and prosper."

Byakuya 'hmm'd. "So polite, even when lying."

Tsunami's back muscles tensed again, causing a mischievous grin to crawl up the noble's face. He walked up next to her still kneeling form and laid a hand on the small of her back. "You will never leave me. I paid for you, and that means you are mine."
Byakuya straightened again and slipped his stoic mask back on. "You may leave now." And with that the woman got up and left the place.

Byakuya watched as his agent left. She ran out of the place as if her life was on the line. He chuckled to himself, his mask falling down again. Tsunami always had an odd effect on him. Whenever he saw her, he thought those inappropriate thoughts that got his blood pumping. Even now, as he thought about his thinking, all the blood in his body went from his brain to a not so little area 'down south.'

'I really must cease these perverted thoughts, but it seems to be impossible. She is just so beautiful.' Byakuya quietly snuck one of his hands to the front of his tented hakama. He moaned quietly and his eyes slipped closed as he reached inside and grasped his hot erection. Another moan, louder this time, escaped his throat as the contact went to his head, sending delicious chills up and down his spine.

"Mmm, that's nice..." the noble groaned. Byakuya stroked his arousal, squeezing hard at the damp, blushing head. Tiny pearls of precum dripped down the hard-as-steel shaft, the newfound slickness wetting his moves, making his hand go faster. He imagined Tsunami on her knees in front of him, between his spread legs. She had her breasts on him, squeezing around his inflamed cock and licking the sensitive slit. He imagined her looking up at him with her large lilac colored eyes. Her plump lips closed around the head and suckled, causing a lovely, deep moan to crack through Byakuya's lips. She sucked harder and moaned at the same time, and that was it. His orgasm hit him like a menos grande on a wonderful cocktail of maximum strength stimulants. Byakuya came hard, coating his hand and a small part of his hakama in his hot seed.

Byakuya sat there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of his powerful orgasm. He quickly removed his hand and cleaned himself off before changing. After settling in a beautiful blue and grey yukata, the noble slipped into his warm futon. 'It makes me sad that Tsunami hates me. I love her so much it hurts.' Byakuya rolled onto his side and curled up beneath the covers. Another sad thought came to mind just as the sad noble closed his beautiful grey eyes.

'It seems love just never wants to stay with me.'

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Tsunami sat quietly beneath her favorite Sakura tree. A sigh left her lips as she watched the light pink petals fall. She pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. 'Why is he like that? The man creeps me out. But, every time I go to see him, my heart flutters. Why do I feel this way? It's so strange...'

A cool breeze blew by and Tsunami looked up at the night sky.

'What does this feeling mean?'

Voltaire: well? What did you think? Sorry it's so short. I didn't mean for it to be like that. I'll update in a few days or so. If any of you want Tsunami's information, just PM me. I'm sorry about the maestro in the first chapter, it just felt right. If there are any mistakes, please KINDLY let me know in a review of a PM. No one likes it when their story is bashed upon. If it were me, I would consider it cyber bullying. No one likes that either. The only reason why this private message is so long is because I'm trying to get over one thousand words. I am extremely grateful that you read the first chapter. Please give me feedback! And, even though summer is right around the corner, that doesn't mean I'll be able to update faster. The only way I can update is on the school computer.

Thank you!