I go deeper in my descent into Yaoi! This drabble includes boykisses and implied sex. If you don't like it, then don't read it! But if you do like it, be sure to review.
Aizen awoke to a slender arm curled around his chest and the slow, rhythmic breathing of his partner. He smiled and rested his head against his lover's shoulder and breathed in the scent of saffron and rain. His partner smelled so good, so unique. He nipped his lover's collarbone and was rewarded with a satisfied groan. He nipped again, a little harder, and this time a pair of green-gray eyes fluttered open.
"Mornin' Sou-kun." Kenichi mumbled, stifling a yawn. "That is, if it really IS morning. I can never tell here."
Aizen chuckled. "Good morning to you too, Kenichi." He said, kissing his lover's cheek. "Sleep well?"
"Well enough." Kenichi said with a smile, leaning in and capturing his lover's lips. Aizen, who months earlier would never have submitted to anyone, allowed Kenichi to dominate him, tongues swirling together. Surprisingly enough, Aizen loved times like this. He relished the feeling of Kenichi taking control.
Kenichi pulled away from the kiss and grinned. "I believe we should start getting ready." He murmured. "You have a palace full of Arrancars to run."
"Correction." Aizen smiled. "We have a palace of Arrancars to run."
Kenichi's grin grew wider. "Well then." He said. "To the shower?"
Aizen laughed. "Yes, but just a shower."
Kenichi pouted. "Fine. But tonight I get to be the Seme." (Aizen and Kenichi often alternated bed positions to make things interesting).
Aizen smiled. "Very well, but I may not be as submissive tonight."
Kenichi smirked. "Fine by me."