A/N: I know I'm supposed to be working on my other stuff but my muses were driving me insane! I am getting my other stuff done, just very slowly. So please be patient.

Warnings: Lime, yaoi (M/M), kinda fluffy, maybe OOC, short (Why's it so short! ? *sighs* Oh well, can't help it right now), umm… I think that's it… so, if you don't like you should probably go read something else.

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, I'm pretty sure I never will.

Dried Persimmons

"I don't like dried persimmons." Gin looked at the piece of fruit he'd been offering his Lieutenant.

"Why not Izuru-kun?"

"I just don't." Kira watched his Captain's grin widen and knew that the man had found his next 'victim'.

"What if I did this?" Gin took a bite of the persimmon, leaning in close to Kira as he chewed. He pressed his lips to Kira's. Surprised, his lieutenant tried to step back. Gin wrapped an arm around his waist and tangled the fingers of the other in his blonde hair. Swallowing, he gave a slight tug and Kira gasped; he slipped his tongue into his lieutenant's mouth.

Kira tasted the sweet richness of the persimmon as Gin's tongue caressed his, the attention making him moan. His Captain pulled away too soon and Kira whimpered involuntarily. Gin continued to grin and asked, "How 'bout now, Izuru-kun?" Kira just shook his head, one kiss wasn't going to change his mind. Then again… He kicked himself mentally before his mind could finish the thought.

Gin tsked and ran a hand down Kira's clothed chest before slipping it into the other's shihakusho. His hand quickly found one of Kira's nipples and began rubbing it, rolling the sensitive bud between his thumb and fore-finger. This treatment elicited a rather loud groan from the younger male. When that nipple was erect he moved on to the other and caoxed a second groan from the blonde. He slipped Kira's shitagi and kosode from his shoulders, still toying with the boy's nipples.

Kira shivered as his upper body was exposed to the cool air in the office. Gin took a second bite of the almost forgotten dried persimmon. He chewed but didn't swallow. This time, when he kissed Kira, he pushed the piece of fruit into the other's mouth with his tongue. The younger instictivly swallowed the sweet, already chewed, piece of fruit and Gin pulled away. "Now?"

"I... I don't..." He swallowed. Kira had to admit that his Captain's kisses were intoxicating, if nothing else. Gin's hands trailed lower to toy with the younger's hakama, slipping just his fingers inside. He watched his Izuru-kun swallow again.

"Well?"

"I... I don't hate them." It was all Izuru could think to say without telling his Captain that he still didn't like them. Although if Gin insisted like this every time, he thought he might actually come to enjoy persimmons; but he wasn't about to give his Captain any ideas by voicing the thought.

Gin ate the rest of his persimmon with a thoghtful expression. "Alright then, I'll just try again later..." He opened his startalingly blue eyes and stared into Kira's own eyes, stealing the younger's breath. Kira felt like fainting when his Captain's grin grew just before he closed his eyes again and turned away, leaving the blonde half naked, weak-kneeed, and panting. Not to mention hard.

End...?

A/N: Please tell me what you think. Sorry there's no lemon... I might make a second chapter with one, but I'm not entirely sure at this point. Also I hope the random, without warning P.O.V. changes, although I only did it twice... I think. So anyway, (again) please tell me what you think. I really do want to know your opinion, it helps me write beter and fix any mistakes faster. Okay, I'm done talking; R&R please ^_^